When Acelia opened her eyes, she was stunned for a while before she realized that this was not her room.

Although the Demon King Castle looks scary outside, there is no obvious difference between the interior and ordinary rooms.

In addition, with Alisa and Grey, a few maids who are not lazy, every room in the castle is cleaned spotlessly.

Looking at the gray sky outside the window and the volcano that continued to overflow with magma not far away, Aesilia felt only a little thirsty.

On the table beside the bed was a white ladies' long skirt with a lace collar, and a glass of water was placed.

The room was very simple, with only one bed, a table, a wardrobe and dressing table, nothing else.

Acelia drank water and looked at the room while putting on her skirt.

When I was sitting in front of the dressing table and preparing to clean my hair, a "tuk-tuk" knock sounded.

Acelia was about to ask who it was, the door had been opened, and a woman in the same maid outfit as Alyssa yesterday came in.

She is shorter than Alisa, but she has a better figure.

A head of light blue hair was tied with a few iron sticks behind the head.

There was no emotion on his face with soft facial features, and there was no fluctuation in his eyes when he saw it.

"My name is Rabbeer," the other party spoke expressionlessly. His voice sounded nice, but his tone was basically on the same tune. "From today on your responsibility for your life here."

"Hello." Acelia said. "It's okay, you don't need to take care of..."

"I'm not taking care of you!" Label interrupted expressionlessly, "I am my king's servant, not yours. I'm just responsible for teaching you the rules here, watching you not go to places you shouldn't go, other things have nothing to do with me."

"Uh..." As a princess, Aesilia had never been choked so much, and she was stunned immediately, "What should I do now?"

"You can do whatever you want!" Label stood there motionless.

"Then can I... go for a meal?" Acelia asked.

"Yes!" Label cherishes his words like gold.

"Then may I ask..."

Label turned around and left, and Acelia quickly stood up and followed behind.

After passing through the red carpet lobby and following the spiral staircase to the second floor restaurant, Dikao and the others were already sitting here for dinner.

At the dinner table were Dikao, Alisa, the maid commander of the Knights, and Fax, the Necromancer commander.

Grey and three other maids stood beside Decao, ready to execute the orders.

When Dikao had just traveled through time, he wanted them all to sit down and have dinner together.

But I have to say that it’s so comfortable to have them waiting to hand over a seasoning or something.

Over time, Dikao began to slowly get involved in the bad habits of some superiors.

However, the subordinates didn't care. Carita and others thought it was a great honor to be able to eat on the same table with the Demon King.

At first, Dikao had difficulty accepting this feudal idea, saying that he would not be like this even if he was beaten to death.

However, after a month, I shouted that it was so fragrant, and then I enjoyed it with peace of mind.

...

Seeing Acelia coming, Decao waved.

"Good morning, Your Highness," said Dikao, "Come and have something to eat together?"

"My king, she..."

"It doesn't matter, even a hostage is a princess of a country. The courtesy you deserve is indispensable!" Dikao smiled.

"Thanks!"

After calming down, Aesilia took her right foot with her right foot and bent down slightly and bowed.

I sat on the table and found that the bowl was not the common bread and vegetable soup, but a pile of white strips I had never seen before.

The tableware is not the familiar knife and fork, but two slender wooden sticks.

"This is..." Acelia looked at Dikao.

"Clean noodle soup, I have to eat some light in the morning." Dikao said. "This is called chopsticks, you may not use it. Grey, bring her a pair of knife and fork."

"Abide by the order!"

"..." Acelia felt confused when she saw that the others on the table were skillfully using the two small wooden sticks to lift the noodles from the bowl and ate them into her mouth.

Then he took the knife and fork from Grey and rolled the noodles on the fork and put them into his mouth in a very awkward way.

The first feeling is a bit strange, because the taste of this kind of food has never been exposed to since childhood.

The second feeling is that it is unexpectedly delicious, not as light as the usual bread and vegetable soup, but not as greasy as venison slices and fried eggs.

"How is it?" Dikao asked.

"Yeah, it's delicious!" Acelia nodded, "I've never eaten anything like this."

"Hmph, what my king made is of course delicious!" Grey whispered, "It's even better than humans!"

"..." Hearing this sentence, Acelia felt that she couldn't eat it anymore.

But it doesn't matter. When I first came across time, I was afraid of being exposed, but I saw them eat people with my own eyes.

But I don’t know if it’s a problem with the demon genes. Dikao doesn’t feel disgusting or uncomfortable about such things.

It can be seen that in some cases, physiological changes can also affect the psychology.

I recalled the first war I had just traveled to this world, because the opponent's brave man had a murderous intention and cut open Dikao's chest with a sword.

The wounds caused by the sword blessed by God's blessing made Dikao feel heartbroken.

As a result, he started to be ruthless and didn't care about the problem of showing mercy, and punched the other party in the head.

Dikao, who thought he would feel uncomfortable, looked at the residue on his fist, surprisingly without any disgusting feeling.

At that time, Dikaori knew that when he came to this world, he was no longer the same person as before.

...

Having said that, when Dikao saw Acelia eating the noodles in front of her with a tangled look on her face, she felt a little funny.

Think about it, if a human being mingles in the pile of demons, it will definitely feel uncomfortable, especially since most demons do eat people.

"Don't be afraid, just stay here with peace of mind." Dikao said, "I won't mention it in the past, but they won't eat people in the future."

"Eh? Why?" Acelia asked.

"Hmph!" Grey next to him looked arrogant, "How can humans make something delicious as our king!"

“…”

Acelia felt that her mind was a little overwhelmed, not because the devil gave the order not to eat people, but because humans did not have the delicious things made by the devil?

"As for me, although I am a demon king, there should be a big gap with the demon king you think," Dikao smiled, "You will know this in the future."

"Okay." Acelia nodded.

"What do you do every day?" Dikao asked casually.

"Learn etiquette," said Acelia, "all aspects of etiquette, and then... play the drums yourself."

"Play the drum?" Dikao looked up, "Do you like music?"

"...Well." Acelia nodded slightly, "Life in the palace is very boring. My father always told me that I must marry a noble, and this is my mission as a princess."

"How could you become interested in music?" Dikao asked.

“Playing the drums makes me forget my worries,” Acelia thought for a while, “the rhythm of the drums makes me happy.”

"Well, I can play music with you when I'm not busy here," Dikao said.

"Can you play drums here?" Acelia became interested, "Do you have cowhide drums too?"

"Puff..." Alisa suddenly burst into laughter.

Acelia stopped talking, and she was still a little scared about the succubus who almost strangled her to death when she first met.

"There is no cowhide drum you mentioned here, that one for my king..." Alisa turned her head, looked at her with scarlet pupils, and showed a contemptuous smile, "It's too low!"

"Yes...yes..." Acelia grinned stiffly.

After dinner, Dikao thought that there was nothing wrong today, so he took Acelia to wander around his castle.

The main reason is that I have been traveling here for more than ten years, and there is almost no chance of long-term contact with humans except Selena, so by chance, a human being is here, and I feel nostalgic.

When he came to the lobby at the castle, Aesilia saw many strange things.

Dikao took her to the drum set and stopped, "This one is called a drum set, and it has a more rhythmic feeling than your cowhide drum."

“How to do it?”

"Gray! Let's demonstrate!" Dikao said.

"As for the order!" Grey jumped and sat down in front of the drum set, picked up two wooden drum hammers, and turned them in his hand a few times.

Dikao smiled, "Get started!"
To be continued...