Reincarnated into a Werewolf, the Demon Lord Servants

Episode 355

The pensive princess seemed quite surprised at me, but she didn't scream.

"Who ... who is it? This is the Queen's bedroom."

"I know. I'm with Weid von Eindorf, Deputy Secretary of the Devil Miraldia."

I kneel down and show her respect.

Princess Faslin stared at me and questioned her as determined.

"Are you an enemy or an ally?"

"I'm going to be an ally ..."

To be affirmative, it's a bit backwards and subtle.

As she was blatantly alert, I uttered a secret word taught by the king's ghost.

"I took care of Her Majesty's words and said, 'Blooming red flowers on the wet moon.'

At that moment, Faslin is blushing enough to be seen at night.

My husband, Pajam II, said, "Let's see the most beautiful face of my wife."

The late king seems to have liked his wife's shameful expression above all.

I have a good hobby.

"Oh, that's a verse from my Majesty's gift to me. Well, uh ...

Fellowship ...

The euphemism in the Khul language made it hard for me, but I finally understood it with Faslin's shy expression.

After all, that king has a good hobby.

I was stunned.

I wanted to sigh, but it would be cheap if I could get the Queen's trust. It was more effective than I thought.

I wouldn't trust the intruder to say a secret word, but I'll keep it silent.

In order to fulfill his promise to the deceased king, he must first trust him.

Faslin asked me with caution.

"But why do you know a passage that only your Majesty and I should know?"

"Your Majesty has taught me that I want you to keep your succession."

At that moment, Faslin quickly turned his face.

"Well ... no way ... no way, your Majesty ..."

A good person.

But don't hurt my heart.

I hang down with my right knee.

"Yes. It looks like a man named Zachar, Bazaar mercenary captain, was upset and assassinated his Majesty with a false messenger. I'm sorry."

Faslin turns pale and loses words. The smell of fear and despair drifted.

You may not be able to see the shameful expression I just showed up.

Perhaps Pajam II wanted to show me that last shame?

Faslin staggers and falls onto the bed.

"Such, Her Majesty said," This battle is a formal one, no army will attack the royal capital ... "

This rebellion is essentially like a protest demonstration by various princes.

However, there was an ambitious person in the demonstrators and he started throwing bombs, which is crazy.

I tried to explain it to Faslin, but understanding it doesn't mean that my sorrow will be relieved.

I drool silently.

If I die now, will Iria cry as well?

When I think so, it becomes very painful. I feel depressed, so let's seal this idea.

For a while, Faslin killed her voice and kept crying, but she recalled her role as Queen.

I apologized to me when I got up slowly with a lot of difficulty.

"Sorry, I'm upset ..."

"No, I'm sorry. I have a serious wife, so I don't think it's a stranger."

This is true.

Faslin wiped his tears and nodded with a sad expression.

"Thank you ..... I don't have anyone to rely on now. I lived only in the shrine, so people who can rely on outside ..."

"Please be assured. Both the coastal princes and the royal lords have respect for the royal family. This time until the mercenary captain Zachar rebelled."

I think it's a lie, but I can't help it because it's a fact.

"The princes of the coastal princes, Bazza, and Karfal and Wajar, who are close to the royal capital, are all with Faslin. Of course I am."

I tried to be as gentle as possible, but no matter how many allies, if my husband died, it would be useless.

I use a little sneaky hand to get Fathleen up.

"The son of the royal family and Khul is now the son of Faslin, and at the same time is the living testimony of His Majesty Pajam."

I thought it was a sneaky expression, but these words bring power back to Faslin.

"Your Majesty's alive ... witness ..."

"Yes. If the succession is born and inherited, the life of His Majesty Pajam is by no means meaningless. The succession must be protected at all costs."

Gradually I was struggling with conscience, so I exhale and scratch my head.

"In the first place, he's a baby who hasn't even been born yet. His father has been killed for his own convenience and his mother and his mother are in danger. Don't you think it's a terrible story?"

I held my fist tightly, thinking about when I died.

"If I were in the same position as Her Majesty, I would like only my wife and child in my stomach to survive at all. I hope I will not be sad and happy."

"Sir Weid ..."

Faslin made a gentle look and stroked her stomach, which was quite large.

And she nods quietly.

"Thank you .... I'm sure he's hoping for the same thing. I haven't been able to sort out my mind now, but it's just as Mr. Weid said .... I need to have a strong heart."

Finally, the tone was such that I could tell myself.

Because great people have a position, they cannot be saddened when their relatives die.

I bowed down while feeling sorry for Faslin.

"So, please allow me to add my subordinates to the security here. I'm a trusted comrade who grew up together in my hometown."

"I see. I'm counting on you."

Faslin also bows to me. We hear that it is unusual for a royal family to bow their heads in Kuwait.

That's why I trusted me.

I took out the dog whistle and called the ferns.

"Yes, I forgot to tell you one important thing."

"What is it, Mr. Weid?"

When Faslin leaned his head, four members of Fern's corps landed silently behind me. Everyone is a werewolf.

"Captain Weid, are you done?"

Fern says in a gentle voice. Don't hesitate to be a princess.

I smiled and bowed gracefully to the Queen.

"We are werewolf. All are just fierce human beings, so please don't worry."

Faslin turned pale and put on petari and buttocks.