The Unemployed Demon Lord

Don't let me die directly in the goblin's lair...

Alice raised her head. Although she had a little fear of the holy steps and knew that this was going to be a disaster, her eyes remained firm.

Only if you can do it yourself, take that responsibility

"It's okay, please tell me the exact location."

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Tavern.

Merlin stood at the door, watching the light rain outside.

The two female guests inside turned pale and drank wine in shock.

Merlin didn't understand what was going on, and was worried that there would be danger outside, so he didn't let the female guest leave.

After all, I don't know how to clone myself, so I can't protect everyone, but it's still very safe under my nose.

Merlin speculated that it was the goblins who attacked the village, feeling a little embarrassed, wondering if he caused the trouble?Even if it was, he would never admit it.

Now it is raining lightly outside, the flames have been extinguished before, and the silence in the night is unpredictable.

How can Merlin fail to see through the current situation?But it's so quiet, it's obviously safe, right?

He wanted to go out and have a look, but he promised Martha to look at the tavern, so it was not easy to move.

And Martha went out to find Henry, why didn't she come back for so long?Nothing will happen.

Merlin looked at the rainy scene outside. Although he had a bad feeling in his heart, he still decided to wait.

Don't just investigate the situation with your front foot, and the tavern is burned to ashes on your back foot, that would be terrible.

A figure ran over in the rain. Little Henry was wet all over, with an anxious expression on his face, looking very embarrassed.

"Henry?!" Merlin called out.

Little Henry rushed into the tavern, ran upstairs without saying a word, and the two female guests were frightened.

"Hi! Henry!" Merlin yelled for the second time, his eyebrows already furrowed.

what's the situation?

Why doesn't little Henry speak?

The brat looked anxious, what happened outside?

What about Miss Martha?Instead of going to Henry, why didn't they come back together?

Merlin, who was full of question marks, didn't know what was going on, so he was going to go upstairs to ask carefully.

But after a while, little Henry ran down holding a straight sword used by adults, as if he was anxious to get out.

This sword belonged to Henry's father and had been kept at home.

Although Martha usually doesn't let her son move, but little Henry, a troublemaker, knows where to put it?

Henry wants to hold his father's sword and go up the mountain to rescue people with the villagers. Although he is young, he has good ambition.

"Hey, hey, Henry, what are you going to do with the sword?"

Merlin grabbed little Henry by the neck and lifted him up, his feet dangling in the air and thumping back and forth in embarrassment.

"Let go of me! Let me go!" Little Henry struggled hard, but as a child, if he can beat Merlin?I could only yell crazily.

"Why are you going so late? Don't you know it's not safe outside at night?" Merlin held little Henry in his arms and taught him in an elder tone.

"I don't need Uncle Merlin to take care of me! Let go of me quickly! I'm very busy now!" Little Henry was very anxious, and if he didn't leave, the large army of villagers would leave.

"What are you busy with? You're just going to make trouble for your mother. Where's your mother? Why hasn't she come back now when she went out to look for you? Haven't you two met?" Merlin frowned, feeling that little Henry was too disobedient.

Little Henry clenched his teeth in pain, "The goblins attacked the village just now, my mother...she was taken away by the goblins!"

Chapter 72: Monthly Ticket Addition

It’s okay not to mention it, as soon as Merlin mentioned Martha, his tear ducts collapsed, tears welled up in his eyes, dripped down his cheeks and onto the floor.

Little Henry felt very guilty about the fact that his mother was taken away, and he was also very sorry in his heart. Although he was indeed a bigger child, he had already put his life and death aside.

Thinking of his own incompetence and watching his mother being taken away by goblins, little Henry hated himself and wanted to make up for his mistakes no matter what.

"Ah? Really?" Merlin was startled. He didn't expect that his guess was similar, except that his wife was taken away. This was the worst situation.

"Uncle Merlin, let go!" Little Henry broke free while Merlin was distracted, and ran out without even turning his head.

"Henry! What are you doing?!" Merlin really found it troublesome, but regardless of little Henry, he felt a little unhappy.

"I will use my father's sword to rescue my mother!" Little Henry stopped, crying and shouting back.

"You give me enough time, I don't know anything, going there will only add to the chaos, and staying here is the safest." Merlin frowned and said impatiently.

"I don't want it! I don't want to sit here and wait for death!" Little Henry roared angrily.

"You are so weak, what can you do if you are gone?" Merlin exuded a bit of majesty, obviously angry. He doesn't like guys who know that they are weak but want to die stupidly. This kind of guy who can't see himself clearly , is really annoying.

"I know I'm incompetent, but so what? Let me help my mother? Putting hope on others, it's better to do it myself! Mom is the one I've always guarded! So I have to go!" After finishing speaking, little Henry ran outside, piercing into the rain of the night, "I'm different from Uncle Merlin who only knows how to eat and wait to die..."

Hey Hey hey!

I am one of the Seven Kings of the Demon Clan!

No one has ever dared to talk to me like this!

What is the tone of contempt and contempt for?

Merlin frowned, looking at the rain outside, lost in thought

"Dad is not at home, and I am the only man in the family, so I will protect Mom!"

He recalled what he had said when he went home with little Henry. That weak but strong figure limped home in the afterglow of the setting sun.

Even if little Henry is a child, he still has the awareness to take responsibility.

Yes, everyone has something that they risk their lives to protect, and fighting to protect it is admirable.

Although little Henry is very weak and struggles to pick up a sword, the figure of protecting his mother with his life is really cool and awe-inspiring.

As a king, I have to face up to a human brat.

Oops, something is burning in my chest?

"Really, this hot-blooded idiot will definitely cause trouble for others..."

Merlin caressed his forehead and let out a sigh of relief

Henry, be honored.

I, the arrogant lord of the Demon Race.

For the first time, I am willing to draw my sword for human beings!

Although I am ruthless, cold-blooded, lazy and terminally ill.

But I can't bear to see something that a child guards being trampled on...

Merlin felt that he had been taken care of by Sister Martha, so he should help at this time.

The demons are an absolutely fair race. Once they receive favors, they must repay them. This is not morality, but the law of survival!

Merlin will never admit that he was infected by little Henry. Even if he has been a demon for more than 200 years, he still has a trace of human values ​​in his heart.

Merlin turned around, drank the vodka on the wine table in one gulp, hiccupped, picked up his coat and went out.

"Brother Merlin, what are you going to do?"

"It's so dangerous outside, stay here with us."

When the two female customers saw that Merlin was about to leave, they were startled.

"The two ladies stay here first, and it will be much safer to leave at dawn."

"Why do you want to leave suddenly? Isn't it good to stay with us?" A girl asked, looking pitiful.

"Because... I suddenly feel that it feels good to be a hero once in a while..."

Merlin smiled kindly, turned around and left without stopping, and entered the rain under the dark night.

He put a black coat on his body, which was mottled by the heavy rain.

Merlin looked up at the dark clouds, without the slightest expression on his face, the heavy raindrops hit his handsome face, he silently touched the Taidao at his waist

Hero?

It really doesn't suit me...

Chapter 73:

Alice moved quickly on the road, and the dense rain was washed away by her, as if no one could stop her.

In order to hurry up, she frantically consumed her battle energy. From a distance, the silver-haired girl pierced the night like a star.

Alice knew that it would be very dangerous for her to go deep alone, but she had no other way. The strength of the ordinary villagers was so small that they might not be of much help to her, they could only resist the ordinary goblins.

Although she knew that she might encounter enemies of the holy order, she still chose to save people.

She knew she looked like a fool, a hopelessly fool.

But how should the group of desperate people look at themselves with expectant eyes?

Of course you have to help them. You can’t do things like turning a blind eye to someone’s death.

If you don't work hard to respond to this expectation, you will feel uncomfortable sleeping and eating, and living with guilt is more painful than dying.

I always thought justice was a simple thing

To be the hope in everyone's eyes, and to respond to every small expectation, is justice.

So even if it is dangerous, I will go.

Because the only one who can save people is me!