What Should I Do If I was Forced to Marry the Elf Queen

The devil shrugged easily.

"No...no! I don't want it! I don't want to sign a contract with the devil! Please! Please let me go... I won't tell you what happened today, I can't say a word!"

Isil was almost in a state of collapse, and she knelt down, trembling all over, pleading with the devil.

"My dear boy... this can't work~ After all, you have even received the deposit, and now you can't regret it~"

As she said, the coquettish woman raised her hand again and pointed at the girl's brow.It made her unable to move.

"Okay, okay...little girl, please feel at ease...When that woman kneels in front of the king and cries bitterly, I will naturally return the body to you intact~"

After finishing speaking, the devil's body suddenly turned into a black mist and penetrated into Yishir's body.

.....

"Hmm.... Is this a mortal body? It's really fragile~"

Looking at his own hands, "Ishir"'s eyes flashed with strange light.

Looking at the night sky outside the window, she sticks out the tip of her tongue, licking on her sexy lips:

"Wait... El Mesa, this time, this king will definitely take away all your most precious things, without leaving a bit!"

(End of this volume)

1. My sister is here, will the Shura field be far away?(Monthly ticket plus more)

The southeastern part of the Gaul Kingdom, the Principality of Burgundy.

On the winding and rugged trails in the country, an army of thousands of people is lined up in an earthworm-like array, marching extremely slowly.

Judging from the cross insignia on the soldiers' robes and the flags they held...They seem to be crusaders mobilized by the Eternal Church of Gaul to fight the demons on the front lines of the sanctuary.

Although, from the Kingdom of Gaul to the sanctuary far east, there are still thousands of miles away.

But the faces of the Crusaders who have not yet fought with the demons are already full of exhaustion and fatigue... as if they had just lost a battle.

Can not see the spirit of belonging to the holy warrior at all.

Of course, this is not entirely without reason.

Although, the weather is early spring.But in the Principality of Burgundy, near the Frost Mountains, the snow in many places has just melted.

This also led to these already uneven trails being soaked by melting snow.Eventually, under the footsteps of thousands of people and livestock and horses, it became dirty and muddy.

If you don't pay attention, you may fall in the smelly muddy water and become sticky.

After a few days, the soldiers with bright armors were all covered with muddy water and stains...suffering from the torture of this country road.How come you are still proud.

"Huh...huh....."

Leaning on a cane made of thick branches, Baron Bernard walked panting.

Although the muddy road under the feet is not easy to walk.

But compared to sitting on a horse, enduring the torment of bumps, and the horrible experience of being splashed by horseshoes from time to time, Baron Bernard would rather walk with his feet.

After all.... He was originally a young man who only wanted to be chic and happy, not a fighter who was good at riding and shooting.

He was more willing to trust his feet than manipulating horses.

"Damn Burgundy!"

Seeing that his expensive and bright shirt was splashed with muddy water, Baron Bernard couldn't help cursing the damn Duke of Burgundy.

Because.... If it weren't for the fact that he didn't allow the Crusaders to pass on the road, he wouldn't have been reduced to such a muddy road in the country.

Fortunately.... All this will soon be over.

Because as long as you go through another intersection, you can leave the damned Burgundy Principality....Walk onto a flat road.

But compared to this.... Baron Bernard regretted that he had listened to the bewitching of his pastor friend and participated in this shit and impenetrable crusade.

"After returning to the royal capital... I must blow his nose with a punch! I swear!"

Clenching his fists, Baron Bernard swears.

At that time, I was full of flowers, honors, making contributions... and defending the glory of Heavenly Father...

Of course, compared to these profound and profound principles.Bernard cared more about the bright and handsome uniform armor and the feeling of riding on a high-headed horse during the military parade and receiving countless girls cheering and blowing kisses.

Because at that time, he thought that war was a romantic journey and adventure just like those legendary epics said.It is the capital that can brag to the noble ladies and cause them to scream.

But it turns out...for a typical playboy like Baron Bernard...war is shit.

A pool of hopeless shit.

Except for the brief scenery at the ceremony, there are endless marches and meals.

And his own set of armor that pulls the wind, worn on the body when marching, is almost useless except for consuming physical strength.

After a month of suffering.

Although he hasn't really stepped onto the battlefield yet, even though he hasn't even seen a real demons yet.

But Baron Bernard was completely unbearable.

If it weren't for it, it would be too shameful to escape home before leaving the Gaul Kingdom...Baron Bernard might have been a deserter.

After all, after suffering for so long, it doesn't seem good to go back empty-handed.

Therefore, Baron Bernard decided to leave the team after the Crusaders were delivered to the southern commercial city.After spending a few months there, I will return to the capital.

Maybe... I can also buy a few demons slaves from the slave merchant by the way... Go back and brag about it as his military exploits.

Of course, the female slaves of the demons are also essential.

I heard that the Snake Girl and Cat Girl of the Demon Race... are the best stunners that can make men crazy in bed... I just don't know if I can afford one with my own financial resources.

Just when Baron Bernard wanted to get into trouble.

Suddenly, he heard the two officers next to him talking excitedly.

"Throughout history, we Gauls can only win wars under the leadership of dwarfs, women and foreigners..."

A bearded officer was eloquently making high comments.

"So... they hired a short British girl to be our commander?"

The other tall officer obviously didn't agree with him. He circled his hands and shook his head.

"What a fool..."

Short British woman?

Hearing this word, Baron Bernard couldn't help frowning.

Because he did hear people talk about it... the rumor that the church appointed a girl to be the commander of a certain army.

At the time, he thought it was just a rumor.

Now it seems.... It doesn't seem to be groundless?

Thinking of this, he pricked his ears and listened carefully to the conversation between the two officers.

"Hey...you can't say that. Isn't the'saint of the dragon' who led us in the restoration of the Gauls back then also a woman?"

The bearded officer persisted, it seemed that he had some kind of saintly plot.

"Heh... the saint who saved the country? It happened so many years ago, who knows if it's true."

But the tall officer still disagrees.

"Maybe, she is a lunatic village girl who doesn't take a bath all her life."

For the tall officer's words, Baron Bernard agreed.

Because from his years of experience as a playboy...

Are they just superficial creatures full of unrealistic ideas?As long as they are flattered with the right language and expensive gifts, they will eagerly lift up their skirts.

So, letting women lead the army or something... is ridiculous!

Thinking of this, Baron Bernard shook his head disdainfully.

"Get out! Get out! All make way for Lord Commander!"

A man who looked like an officer came from behind shouting.

"What a big shelf!"

Baron Bernard complained quietly, but he stepped aside.

At this time, a crisp sound of horseshoes sounded from the rear.

A brightly dressed knight galloped from behind on a white horse.

The muddy water splashing out of the horse's hoof immediately splashed Baron Bernard on his face.

"I....."

Lord Baron was naturally furious.

When he wanted to yell at the knight on the white horse, he was suddenly stunned.

Because riding on the white horse... is a girl like a fairy.

The young girl wore a light armor, without a trace of dust on her body, straddling the white horse without expression, her eyes looking forward with melancholy.A soft purple hair came out of the helmet and draped over his shoulders.

And those eyes, which are as clear as lake water, are like long hair, with a violet color, overflowing with mysterious light.

Baron Bernard feels that this is the most beautiful woman he has ever seen in his life... and the girl in front of him. The aristocratic and socialites he has pursued before are simply vulgar fans!

"Master.... Fifty miles ahead, we are about to start crossing the Frost Mountains."

The officer said respectfully.

"Frost Mountain..."

The girl muttered to herself, there seemed to be some movement in her violet eyes.

"My elder brother... was she caught there?"

2. Under the crown of the drunk empress

(Linden diagram perspective)

After being dragged away from Frost Mountain by El Mesa.

First, we rode the Griffin King and circled the periphery of the Black Forest a few times.

After that, he wandered aimlessly on the edge of the Elf Kingdom for a few days.

During the period, we encountered several search teams sent from Frost Mountain.

But they were also avoided by El Mesa in various ways.

Some unlucky people were also slightly teased by Elmesha.

"Look... Xiaotu, Father, he sent someone again~"

Sitting on the back of the Griffin King and hiding in the highest level of hidden enchantment, Elmesha turned my neck and said with a smile.

Seeing these Dragonhawk knights holding the magic map with frowning brows, I couldn't help but mourn for them in my heart.

Because I know that El Mesa will probably make fun of them again.

"Aisha... forget it this time, right?"

Holding El Mesa's hands in front of me, I said in a questioning tone.

"They're just doing this, it's just their duty. Even if your grandfather does too much, you can't let your anger on them, right?"

"No!"

El Mesa's voice was a bit coquettish, but the firmness in her tone was beyond doubt.

"Who told them to help Dad? If they don't give them any punishment, it's still worth it?"

Listening to El Mesa's eager tone, I know that she is playing with it.But how I say, most of it can't change her mind.