Further west on the westernmost border of the Elanhill Empire, there was an army stationed that had been fighting west of the border, known as the 9th Army Group.

From its inception to the present day, this force has been fighting in the western part of the Irlanhill Empire, first in Griken, then advancing to the Griken border, and then crossing the Griken border to approach the Magic Eye.

It has always been the pride of the Irranhill Empire, and it is also one of the main forces of the Irranhill Empire.

It is also the only one of the 10 main army groups with a female commander.

At the same time, it is also the only unit to fight outside the borders of the Irlanhill Empire all year round, and it is proud like a princess, with the motto of keeping enemies out of the country.

At the headquarters of the 9th Army Group, which was also the headquarters of the Northwest Front, Imperial Concubine Capet Luna sat in her place, listening to the personal maid she had brought with her, and nagging in her ear about what had just happened not long ago.

Yes, it's the news that Aresia didn't pass through the spatial portal from Angchar to reach the Fallen Demon City, but entered through the Magic Eye in her own jurisdiction.

Aresia, not only makes Vivien and Andrea jealous, but also makes Luna wary. After all, just by looking at the photo, you know that it is a natural stunner who is so beautiful that it is incomprehensible.

No man would refuse such a temptation, and even a woman's affection for Aresia would not surprise Cape Luna.

"This may be the first time that a demon has set foot on the land of Alan Sires from last year to now!" The little maid said in a troubled manner.

In such a large barracks full of men, the maids of Her Royal Highness the Imperial Concubine did not have many friends.

Unlike the ladies in the palace who could gossip with her many colleagues, she didn't find anyone to talk to in this place.

The only one who can rely on her for her life, protect her and give her a sense of security, is Her Royal Highness Princess Capelle Luna, who is sitting behind the desk at this moment.

Although the little maid is not timid on weekdays, because she is also an optimistic girl born and raised in Higgs after all. When facing men, the kind of pungency brought out of the mother's womb in her bones can still make her invincible.

But women are always lonely. When loneliness strikes, you need to rely on.

Capeluna was used to the occasional chatter of her little maid, and in fact, every few days she listened to the gossip in the barracks, and Capeluna was still very interested.

She closed the e-book in front of her, silently recited two divine words in her heart, and then said: "I know, there is no way, the entry of that demon king is a matter approved by His Majesty." ”

"This is too much, Your Highness, didn't you see that woman has wavy curly hair and a fiery red armor, and she is extremely arrogant!" The little maid said angrily to her master, as if it was a great sin for others to be good-looking.

Capet Luna remembered the photo she had seen earlier, and her heart was vaguely sour. However, she still calmly squeezed out a smile: "What is she arrogant? It's just a defeated demon who came to investigate before surrendering. ”

When a woman begins to compare her business ability, her family background, and all kinds of messy things, she has actually begun to be afraid of the other party.

She never mentioned her appearance, because she was not sure of winning in the comparison of appearance. It's a very embarrassing thing to do, something that embarrasses all the women.

Therefore, Capet Luna herself did not realize that when she was looking for an advantage in the political issue of the defeat of the demons, as a woman, she had subconsciously felt the huge pressure brought to her by the other party.

In this matter, the little maid can see much more clearly than her: "She is different! Your Highness! She's a woman! A woman who is too beautiful to be! If our majesty is really bewitched by her, then this Ailanhill will not become the world of the demon race? ”

Sometimes, that's the way it is. Capet Luna is not a little girl like Vivien who has lived for three hundred years, nor is she an old monster Andrea who has as much experience as the ocean, and she doesn't see as well as a little maid on some issues.

After all, her little maid only thinks about a few things all day long, so she probably sees more clearly about the women around the emperor than Capel Luna.

You know, if Capet Luna had been very important, she would not have done something that made many people ugly before her wedding.

But can she be blamed for these things? At that time, she was just a little girl. She is also full of fear of marriage, and she also regrets that stupid choice back then!

If she hadn't been so headstrong back then and hadn't chosen to run away before the big wedding, she might have lived a happier life than she does now.

She may already have a beautiful daughter, or a mischievous son—in short, those things appear in her dreams every day, like lingering nightmares, tormenting her fragile heart as a woman.

She also regretted it, if she was allowed to choose once, she would not have done such a willful thing, and she didn't want to be separated from her man for so long, so long, so long!

So, her voice was full of resentment, and even with a bit of resentment, she opened her mouth and scolded: "Shut up! What nonsense? ”

The little maid also knew that she should not judge His Majesty the Emperor - if she was listened to by the terrible and pervasive members of the Special Tasks Department of the Royal Guard, she might have done her job.

So she stuck out her small tongue and lowered her head to make a look of grievance that was to be disposed of.

Sure enough, Capet Luna did not continue to reprimand her personal maid, and waved her hand and ordered: "Be careful! The following is not an example...... You go out, I want to be alone for a while. ”

Hearing the command, the little maid immediately bowed slightly, then exited the room and closed the door. For a while, the room was quiet again, everything was so silent, Her Royal Highness seemed to be able to hear her own breathing.

Capet Luna's momentum of reprimanding the little maid was instantly dissipated, she looked at her slender and slender long legs aggrievedly, and muttered in a voice that only she could hear: "How long has it been since he touched you?" Well? ”

While complaining, she stood up the photo frame that was buckled on the table, and inside, Chris's faint smile, in the sun, handsome and heartwarming.