Quick Transmigration: Help! What to do when my husband is obsessed with love?

Chapter 251 Paladin 15

Now I am in the kingdom of gods...

No, it is a place even greater than the Kingdom of God.

All evil people become selfless; they give up fighting and seizing profits, and live only for truth, goodness, and beauty.

What a beautiful scene...

How terrifying!

Lucius finished his glass of strong liquor, which reeked of blood, and said with a smile, "Chesia, now I'm even more certain that the Kingdom of Gods is a hoax."

There is no way for a place in the world where everyone is kind, unless there is an absolutely powerful tyrant who can kill all unkind beings.

"So-called believers are nothing more than poultry raised by the gods."

They clucked in the cage, luring the birds outside to fall in, and then they jumped into the god's pot with them, becoming stewed chicken soup.

He was once like a foolish bird that jumped into a cage, foolishly hoping that one day he could dance a ballroom dance with the gods on his own wings.

But time gave him only his parents, who died and could never be seen again, and the crumbling Papacy.

It's so dirty there...

The Lava Lord looked at the melancholy that rose again in his eyes, and tenderly hugged his face, pulling him into his arms: "Lucius, cry it out, I'm here."

Over there is a tender love story, over here is a serious crime scene.

"Celeus, do you think the Demon King has gone mad, or is he trying to use this method to build some terrifying formation in order to invade the human world?"

Celeos's fingertips were slightly white as he tentatively asked, "Could it be that the Demon King is actually a good demon?"

He created an absolutely beautiful world without any fighting. Don't you like that?

Ling Yi: "Pfft."

She laughed for a while before waving her hand under Sereos's slightly gloomy gaze: "I wasn't laughing at you, I was just thinking about something happy."

The Demon King is a good demon, which is even more laughable than her being a good person.

Sereos pursed his lips, a hint of grievance rising in his expression: "Then, what kind of person do you think the Demon King is?"

Ling Yi was almost driven crazy by his expression.

The moment she noticed the anomaly upon entering the city, she suspected that Sereos might have been behind it.

The biggest question is how a seemingly weak succubus could accomplish such a great feat. It's impossible that she's the Demon King.

While she was still having doubts, Sereos quickly had the Demon King's seal engraved on his body.

As is widely known, a succubus is a beautiful creature with an extremely jealous nature.

If she praises a certain Gulu Beast as delicious the night before, that Gulu Beast will appear on her dining table the next day.

But now?

This succubus is actually defending the Demon King. Is it because her loyalty has been rekindled at this moment, or is she the Demon King who is only known by name and never seen?

Ling Yi felt that the latter was the real answer.

She grasped Sereos's hand, suppressing a laugh, and said, "What does it matter to us what kind of person the Demon King is?"

"Celeus, you are the only one in my heart. How could I possibly analyze unimportant people?"

Her words were reasonable and well-founded, which made Sereos feel both sweet and depressed.

This time, Sereos hopes that Yi-yi has other people in her heart and wants to analyze the image of the Demon King in her heart.

He has faithfully recreated the Kingdom of God in the Bible to the greatest extent possible, so why do people not only dislike him but even ridicule him?

The pitiful Demon King, who had been a pure combatant since birth and had killed all his enemies ten years ago, and had never experienced any intrigue or power struggles, had no idea that:

Even within the Vatican, apart from fanatics, no one believed the nonsense in the Bible.

The Bible also says that everyone is God's child, yet God has never paid child support.

This god, who starved countless of his own children to death, would have been sentenced to death more than a hundred times according to the kingdom's laws.

“Celeus.” Ling Yi looked at the genuine question in the Demon King’s eyes, and her smile slowly faded.

She gently smoothed the wrinkles between the Demon King's brows and softly comforted him: "What the Demon King thinks is none of our business. Perhaps he did such a clumsy thing to please his sweetheart. As outsiders, all we need to do is wish him well."

Sereos's eyes flickered: "A blessing...?"

His forehead pressed against Ling Yi's, his voice filled with an unprecedented sense of defeat: "Yi Yi, if the Demon King is really doing all this for his lover, do you think his lover would like it?"

“Yes, he will.” Ling Yi stroked his back, her voice tender and supportive: “He must have had a hard time turning the chaotic royal city into what it is now, and his lover will feel it all.”

Upon hearing this, Sereos' ears turned red, and he rested his head on Ling Yi's shoulder, unwilling to get up.

At that moment, he felt a pang of hatred for his own arrogance.

If he hadn't been too lazy to learn about humans and even demons, and instead relied on his power to kill anyone who opposed him, and instead slumbered in the demon palace after becoming the Demon King, he probably wouldn't have done something so foolish.

Some demon kings appear to be incredibly seductive and imposing, but in reality, they are illiterate and know nothing.

He could demonstrate a thousand ways to kill, but he couldn't possibly put a single word on paper.

Blood rushed from his ears to his cheeks, and Sereos murmured, "You don't know, the Demon King is a truly monstrous fool."

He whispered to Ling Yi about the Demon King's little secrets, saying that the Demon King didn't know a single word, had no interest in understanding the outside world, and didn't have a legendary royal steward to manage his affairs.

He was the only demon in the majestic and spacious palace floating in the sky above the demon realm.

That demon king wasn't as terrifying as the legends of the demon realm suggested. He killed the first person to save his own life, not wanting to become a succubus to be kept and manipulated. He killed everyone else for the same reason.

He didn't want anything to exist above his head.

The Demon King muttered his own thoughts under his breath, then finally closed his eyes on the human paladin's shoulder and fell into a deep sleep.

He may have fallen asleep to escape this embarrassing scene, or perhaps he has never slept since birth, and even when he closes his eyes in the vast Demon Palace, he is always on alert. Now, in the warm and safe embrace, he finally feels tired.

Anyway, the Demon King had an unprecedentedly good sleep.

In this dream, he no longer saw the magical beasts that tried to sell him, nor did he see the demons kneeling at his feet begging for mercy.

He only saw the colorful falling petals and the bright moonlight. In his dream, he raised many, many Gulu beasts and became Lingyi's personal chef.

They eat and sleep, then sleep and eat again, and then switch to a different form of sleeping and another form of eating.