Chapter 30: Celebration banquet...and, the drunk Caesar is equivalent to the bloody dragon

ps1: Five thousand words are given...

ps2: Thanks to the "Apostle-Serraine" for the ocean of children's shoes...

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Caesar did not tell anyone about the reversal impulse. As the demon dragon asserted, he had the mind and strength of a barbarian, as well as the tenacity and glory of an orc, but he also had a heart similar to that of a human being. Although the king's way is not lonely, there are some things that are destined to be carried by the king himself, and others cannot bear the slightest amount.

This month... I probably have to act alone, but before, I helped Joan of Arc get everything done.

However... the first thing you should do is to hold a huge celebration banquet - a fierce battle, a seemingly mortality desperate situation, and with the efforts of someone, zero death has been achieved again. In this way, we must celebrate no matter what.

Sakiya started to speed up the time and started the arduous cooking action in one breath - after all, there were two foodies, and the maid's task was also increased. At Caesar's suggestion, everyone cooked a few dishes. Of course, Caesar was a barbecue and soup that remained unchanged for thousands of years, and Joan of Arc was of course a housewife-style chef. Bazet and Kuchullin unexpectedly had good skills.

A foodie in the Dome of Sky claimed to be a master-level food critic and her cooking skills were also expert. Caesar tried to make her a dish. However, three minutes later, Caesar, with his face and expression, threw Indyx out of the kitchen because she ate all the ingredients.

"I hate it! I can't stand the torture of placing the ingredients in front of me for three minutes!" The above is the explanation of Indyx, who rolled on the carpet, which has attracted strong attention from Hellmen and Yuhe Lihuazou.

Ahem... we have reason to believe that because they have the same foodie attributes and are not good at cooking, they are generally similar to those of Indyx.

As for the reason why the female demons and Pandora of the Jimuri family do not cook, it is not because they are young ladies who do not know how to cook, but... they cannot control the heat when they grew up in hell. The area of ​​hell is vast, and the world of sulfur also grows in a wide variety of animals and plants. However, these things that can be used as food have a characteristic, or the commonality of hell creatures - their fire is resistant to the high level of ghosts, and simply roasting them slowly will start with the Hellfire...

So Leas, who subconsciously roasted a beef leg to ashes, smiled and went out with a smile, Akano Himejima, who chopped the lettuce and the board, went out with a hell, and the kitten that had been deformed by the kitchen knife, went out silently... one by one, one by one, one by one, and when Li Hua's sword turned into a light blade and compared it on a poor duck, Caesar pushed the angel out.

"It's so lively." Joan of Arc whispered as he heard the laughter coming from the living room.

"Yes... the celebration banquet after the war is the most pleasant to the body and mind." Caesar also smiled.

"I will work hard to be a qualified king." Joan of Arc said solemnly to Caesar.

"I'm very happy to hear these things. If it's a decision I made, it should be strong and unshakable." Caesar wiped his hands and pressed Joan of Arc's head vigorously. "There will be many people to help you, including me."

Joan of Arc smiled and nodded. The most important thing is that Li Huala's heart has never changed and will never leave her.

Seeing Joan of Arc's satisfaction and happiness gaze, Caesar felt irritable for some reason, for no reason, as if there was a strange laugh in his heart, and was staring at his soul mockingly with bloody eyes.

Is the reversal impulse? It seems that you are becoming stronger all the time, you monster. Caesar pressed his head slightly. At this time, the reversal impulse in his heart was extremely weak. The will of the Saint Seiya can firmly suppress it, but... it will become stronger.

How can I take a look at the situation set by the Void Demon Dragon with his own hands?

"Go to eat." Sakiya prepared the last meal, and the huge kitchen made a large area to place densely packed dishes. It seemed that the fighting power of the foodies had been carefully estimated by the maid.

People sat around, and the dining table was not a classic long table in the south, but a round dining table used in the north. The northern family-style dining room also follows this tradition - it seems that the effect is very good and everyone is very satisfied.

"...Eat slowly, not enough." Caesar patted the head of Indyx, who was squeezing beside her, and raised his head, and his bulging and moving cheeks proved that the man was cutting down all the food with his sharp biting teeth. Caesar smiled slightly, took the napkin on one side, and wiped the oil stains on Indyx's mouth.

...Inexplicably, all the eyes that were watching here suddenly sank. Caesar was slightly stunned, his right sleeve was pulled, and he looked back and looked at him expressionlessly, leaning forward slightly, holding the quilt in his right hand: "I want to wipe it too."

"Good... rub and rub." In contrast to the domineering Indyx, You's dining posture was elegant, and there was no oil stain on his little mouth, but Caesar still chose to compromise under the girl's strong gaze. So, Caesar carefully held a napkin and gently wiped it against You's mouth, and felt that the gaze around him became stronger again.

"What's wrong?" Caesar raised his head strangely, and everything around him was talking and laughing as usual. Caesar lowered his head and his eyes came again.

"...what to do?" The king looked up again, and happened to capture the envy that he had no time to cover up.

"Your Majesty, remember not to make intimate actions against a single individual in front of other girls, we will all be envious." In fact, the mature lady has the awareness and courage to take the initiative. Akano Himejima slowly stood up and walked towards Caesar around the table. "It is a great honor to be taken care of by His Majesty the Heavenly King!"

"So, please... come... right?" As he said that, he bent down. The two huge groups of existence attracted the attention and swayed left and right under Caesar's sight. The mature elder sister was closing her eyes and pouting slightly, posing for kissing.

"Isn't it just a wiping mouth?" Caesar was a little confused, but he stretched out his napkin and surfed around the other person's lips. Himejima's actions made everyone's eyes even stronger. Caesar turned his head and saw a flash of flashes.

"..." Caesar weakly raised the napkin in his hand, "Who else is coming?"

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Ahem, there is no need to describe what happened in the middle, but life is full of energy and arrogance, black and long straight, tired, maid outfits, everyone comes to join in the fun, demons, angels, humans, everyone can't stand temptation, and there are more people, Tacheng Baiyin, this guy closed his eyes and enjoyed for a while, the demon, nicknamed kitten, actually said that he had the smell of a father...

Your sister...Amid the troubled eyes of the kitten, Caesar pinched her cheeks back and forth for a long time.

"Aren't you busy going back?" Caesar looked at Leas, "If you're not busy, then stay for a while."

"Huh? Yes, yes, yes, I understand." Leas seemed to be distracted, his face was red, and he didn't know what he was thinking. Under the meaningful smirk of his family, the Demon Miss nodded, "It will be very troublesome to go back now. I just sent back the message. The family means that we should avoid the limelight in the world and wait for the devils to take care of them."

"The purpose is not just this, your majesty." Akano Himejima hugged Leas, "What our master means is to ask the lady to work hard and strive to win you..."

"Asuno!" Leas growled shyly, and inserted a piece of chicken pieces into Asuno's mouth, "Eat honestly!"

"... Then stay here, maybe you can help." Caesar looked at the Magic** directory again, "And there is also Indyx, by the way, you said there are tasks here, do you need help?"

"No!" Indyx swallowed the food, "but the astrology platform analyzed the abnormal movement of Frank. I was bored, so I volunteered to come! How could I say that the Frank Kingdom has a great density coefficient of wizard potential?"

"So that's it." Caesar smiled, "Don't worry this time. I've already planned to let Joan of Arc be king. Then use the power I can mobilize to help her clear out the previous obstacles. You can testify here."

"No problem to say it! Just make sure to ensure enough meals per day!" Indyx waved his hand, not caring.

…Hey, hey, wizards from the City State Administration, drag this negligent guy back to the Sky Dome for execution.

"Next..." Caesar's eyes moved to Bazette and Kuchulin, "The two of the Shadow Council... Your mission is to kill Joan of Arc, but even if I don't stop you, you can't do it. The mission has failed."

The two of them changed their faces, lowered their heads, and sighed at the same time: "Yes... But even if we can kill them, we can't do anything. In a sense, our lives were saved by you two, so it doesn't matter if we go back and get punished..."

"Punished? No, no, I have a better proposal." Caesar smiled, "Joan of Arc was crowned king, and there are too few capable people around him. It is easy to talk about internal affairs, but high-end force used for deterrence and combat are relatively weak. Are you interested in working in this country that is about to usher in a new life? It is easy to say anything about salary."

"But if you betray the parliament..." The two looked at each other, and both saw the surprise in each other's eyes, but they were hesitant.

"Shadow Council... Humph, it actually made you guys without any nostalgia. It seems that these people are getting less and less prosperous." Caesar shook his head, "I'm going to stammer in the council, just say that the Thunder King summoned you two. I think who dares to whine."

Looking at the excited eyes of the two, Caesar threw out the last weight: "I am very familiar with the Crown Prince of the Heroes Palace. If Kuqilin performs well during work, I can recommend you to go to the Heroes Palace for further study. Although your gun skills are unique, it should be no harm to go to the Heroes Palace where the gun skills gather in the world."

"As for Bazette..." Caesar smiled, "Same thing, I don't mind writing another letter, not to mention that there is an automatic secretary here who controls 103,000 magic books, how about it?"

"Long live!" The two couldn't help but cheer in unison and hugged each other, "We've done it! Change jobs!!"

"Hehe." Caesar smiled proudly at Joan of Arc, and Joan of Arc responded with a gentle smile.

"This is a good day, you must drink some wine!" Kuqilin laughed loudly, "Miss Sakiyo, why don't you drink? Caesar is a barbarian. Don't men in the north enjoy every meal without wine?"

"This..." The perfect maid appeared in a difficult look for the first time, "There are all girls here, drinking..."

"Don't underestimate the women of hell." Pandora smiled, "We often drink agaves with fire!"

The eyes of help were turned to Joan of Arc, but unfortunately, the Witch of Order interpreted Sakiya's gaze as a consultation: "I have no problem, and I have no problem playing! If we only drink a little, our combat effectiveness will be good."

What does your combat effectiveness have to do with me... The problem is that the master is drunk when he gets drunk, and he will even go crazy after getting drunk!

Sakiya's eyes fell into Caesar's gaze - the two foodies ignored it - the king was holding his forehead and muttering to himself with a troubled look: "For some reason, every time I hear wine, I feel a strange feeling."

Wrong, Master, it’s a scene that even your subconscious mind can’t bear to record! You are drunk and crazy!

Sakiya sighed and made his last effort: "There is wine, but you can't drink it by your master."

"Why?" This obvious differential treatment made Caesar very puzzled, "I am a man from the North!"

...You are a shame in the northern alcoholic world, a representative of unlimited alcoholic products, and a slag with poor alcohol content and even worse alcohol content!

Even Sakiya made extremely rude complaints about Caesar's doubts - on the eve of the Battle of Nirvana, on the night of the Cat's Enjoyment Guild, Sakiya Sakiya saw the drunken posture for the first time... After that scattered night, Sakiya made up his mind that Caesar could not have a trace of alcohol within a radius of 100 meters.

...But, is it still necessary to come?

But despite this, Sakiya still made efforts to convince Caesar: "I heard from Miss Yu that the master suffered a serious injury. Wine hurts his body, so please pay more attention. For your health considerations, please drink juice."

Caesar was about to say that it was okay, but he saw the anxiety in Sakiya's eyes - the king who didn't know the truth thought it was the maid's anxious worry. After being slightly stunned, Caesar nodded and smiled, "Okay, okay, I won't drink it. Thank you for your concern, Sakiya."

"The responsibility is." Sakiya bowed and walked towards the kitchen. Caesar turned his head and smelled a strange fragrance. Kuqilin took out a purple-red bottle from her portable space, and two small cups, poured wine that was only about an inch high. The spearman handed a cup to Caesar, "Low-alcohol fruit wine, small amount, let's drink one, thank you for your life-saving grace... I'll drink it first!"

As he said that, the spearman raised his head and drank the wine in one go. Caesar hesitated a little and realized that drinking such a little bit was nothing serious - so the king of heaven brought the wine to his lips, raised his head, put it in his mouth, and swallowed it.

"Himmer..." It was obvious that the loud burp came out of Caesar's mouth. The girls who were burying their heads in their meals were startled and looked up. Caesar's head was swaying left and right, and then he lay on the table, "I...I feel good..."

"..." Kuqilin grabbed the bottle of wine, carefully checked the label, and then took another sip, "This... is fruit wine, children can drink three cups without getting drunk... Could it be?"

Everyone rushed up and surrounded Caesar and sat down with him. Caesar closed his eyes and breathed evenly.

"...It's hard to believe that he is a barbarian in this way." Leas was first amazed.

"...It seems much cuteer than usual." Pandora's fingers passed through Caesar's nose and pointed to the king's lips. Caesar muttered, suddenly sticking out his tongue and licking Pandora's fingertips. The girl exclaimed and quickly withdrew her fingers.

"...Hey! What did you do! You...you!" Shiliu Ye Sakiya looked like a disaster was coming. Seeing the scene here, the maid instantly guessed what happened, but her panicked expression quickly turned into a surprised question, "Master... is it just falling asleep like this? No... Is the wine rising?"

"Hehehehehehehehehehehe..." Ku Qiulin suddenly let out a wretched laugh, "A great opportunity once in a lifetime... While he is drunk now, do what he wants to do! He is usually bullied! This time I will take revenge!"

"This is like this, this is like this, this is like this..." The spearman's dexterous fingers rage on Caesar's face, and the king's face was put on various strange expressions - it was obvious that the conspiracy resonated with the girls who were unwilling to be lonely, and everyone was very interested in moving... Can they not be moved? Caesar is usually extremely strong, and only he can bully people. This kind of opportunity to bully back is not available every day!

"Let's play together! Who has the magic image stone? Take a look down!" Ku Qiulin turned around and shouted excitedly, but she strangely discovered that the people who looked like they were ready to move had a cold sweat on their foreheads.

"What, what's there to be afraid of? This extreme amount of alcohol can never be remembered when you wake up tomorrow. If you don't tell me, will he know?" Kuchulin said disdainfully, "Look at you, you're afraid of being like this - it's fine. Now he's drunk like a dead pig, don't you dare to resist his tyranny? Bazet, don't you say a few words? The big sister who makes people rush to make people feel excited!?"

However, everyone looked like they couldn't bear to see her and pointed silently behind her. Bazette was obviously so anxious that she was about to cry. However, with Joan of De, she couldn't rush up.

As if he realized something, Kuqilin slowly, mechanically... turned around.
Chapter completed!