"Your Majesty the Demon King! I can clearly feel that the masters in this world are all concentrating on ......" The demon general who followed Aresia to Elanxires bowed his head and reminded Aresia.

"I feel it too, it looks like they're going to the Demon Realm to find trouble with our magical origin." Aresia gestured a dress she had bought from the House of the Witches of Higgs to herself, and looked in the mirror at the self that had made her so excited.

Although, she can drive magic and conjure up exactly the same garment, but what woman would save money on it?

Ever since she begged Chris on the phone and got a card that she said she couldn't spend all the gold coins inside, Aresia let herself go.

This large shopping mall called the Witch's House is a super mall dedicated to women, which is full of some beautiful luxury goods, and almost all women are proud to be able to own the goods of the Witch's House.

Aresia didn't have the consciousness to save money for her man, and after she got the card, she lived a life of poverty and luxury.

That feeling really made her linger - the shopping guides around her really regarded her as a king.

Aresia liked the name Witch's House, and she was very satisfied with the service - even more so when she knew that Seris also had such a super mall, and Ferry City also had such a super mall.

"But His Majesty the Demon King! We...... It's still here. The demon general bowed his head slightly, lowered his voice and said to Aresia.

Aresia didn't speak, she picked up another pair of jeans from the large fluffy bed, and measured it against her long legs, whose breath had become heavy when the woman was envious of the man's sight.

Then she casually dropped her pants on the carpet, picked up a white T-shirt, covered her plump breasts, and twisted her waist twice in front of the mirror.

"I only realized today how good I looked. Do you see that? The ladies who were hanging out in the mall had envious sparkles in their eyes when they saw me. She didn't know if she was talking to herself or to the generals behind her.

Without waiting for the general behind her to say anything, Aresia continued: "You go on, I don't quite understand what you said...... What do you mean, we're still here? ”

After finishing speaking, she didn't care about the generals behind her, picked up a new dress by herself, and experimented with interest.

Women, no one will dislike their clothes a lot. Even if you don't even have a second chance to wear these clothes, you have to buy them at home and hang them in your closet.

It's a kind of persistence, a kind of faith!

"His Majesty the Demon King...... This is our chance! The general gritted his teeth, finally made up his mind, and opened his mouth to advise: "I can feel that the vast majority of the masters of the dragon clan and the human race, as well as the most powerful existence of the elf clan, are concentrating on the 'Falling Demon City'. ”

"And then? What do you want to say? Aresia asked absentmindedly as she dropped the gowning evening gown in her hand at her feet.

"If, if we ...... Take the opportunity to raid Seris and take their emperor Chris hostage, then we are the masters of this world! When the demon general said the word master, his eyes were full of greed.

He is a smart person, and smart people naturally have their own ideas and choices. Taking advantage of the emptiness within the Iran Hill Empire, fighting for the greatest benefit for oneself is what the devil should do!

As long as Chris is held hostage, then the human world can only obey them. When the time comes, this world will easily become their hand!

And at that time, smart and intelligent like him, he will naturally become the king of this world, and the sexy stunner in front of him will naturally become his woman!

Perfect! This plan is simply perfect!

"Well, you've made countless mistakes in just five minutes." Aresia didn't look back, her tone full of regret.

"Wait...... Wait...... Wait a minute! As if realizing something, the demon general suddenly raised his head and prayed in a panic.

Unfortunately, before he could finish his words, Arecia's sharp magical energy had already cut off his neck.

He clasped his hands around his neck, black blood gushing out from between his fingers.

The poor demon general struggled to fix his head around his neck, only to find it a futile endeavor.

"First of all, you shouldn't call His Majesty Chris by his full name...... I can, but you can't. You should know that in my plan, he is my man, so you should call him the future master. Aresia turned, glanced at the demon general, who was still dying, and walked over to the bed, picking up a new piece of clothing.

It was a light blue dress, and it didn't seem to be suitable for a woman of Aresia's temperament.

She looked at the little black blood droplets splashed on the long dress, frowned slightly, and said in a low voice: "I don't know if I can change ......."

Then she raised her voice too high again, and continued: "Second, you used the wrong word, even if you act according to your plan, the master of this world is me, and you used the word 'we', I don't like the word. ”

"Even if we use the word, it should be me, we represent me and Chris, and you ......" Aresia looked at the demon general who had been separated and collapsed on the carpet, and did not say anything more.

Because, no matter what she says, the other party can't hear it anymore.

Aresia called out loudly, "Someone! Get this place clean. ”

The two demon guards outside the door immediately pushed the door and walked in, and when they saw the corpse of their own commander, they were slightly stunned. But after only a brief pause of a few seconds, they immediately bent down and began to process the corpses and blood stains on the ground.

"The security of the mission is entrusted to your vice-captain!" Aresia handed the black bloodstained skirt to one of the demons, "Take this to the witch's house and ask their dry cleaner if it can be handled." ”

"Yes! Your Majesty the Demon King! One of the guards took the skirt from Aresia's hand and bowed her head and stepped back. Beside him, another guard was dragging the two legs of the general's corpse and walking out the door.