The Devil's Escape Diary

Hughes raised his head and looked at Cruze neither humble nor humble: "Father, my son always thought that his existence was to test the possibility of magic, the combination of you and your mother..."

"To shut up!"

Before he could finish his words, Cruz slapped his chair, and a whirlwind blew Husseus away, and then slammed it to the ground!

His eldest brother and second brother also bowed their heads at this moment!

Although a demon would mock the blood of Hughes, no one dared to pretend this matter before Cruz!

Including the second brother who has been domineering!

The name of Cruze's tyrannical king was not in vain. Those who questioned him and kept mentioning the life of Seuss had long been torn to pieces by him!This is like Cruz's inverse scale!

As for the reason...Even if he had already reached this point, the memory of Seuss did not help him at all.He only knew that this memory of Seuss had no information about the human mother!

Hughes endured the pain in his whole body, gritted his teeth and said: "Father, the son is about to become an adult! The previous wars made the son understand his weakness, and the accusations on the way of growing up have been listening to the son! So... I don’t want to give up magic!"

Seuss got up and insisted: "I hope my father will be perfect!"

Corso's face changed slightly, and he drank in a low voice, "Third brother! What are you talking about! Don't confess your mistake soon!"

Hugh did not speak.

Above the throne, Cruz slowly stood up, and he looked at Seuss with an unhappy expression: "Have you decided?"

"Yes, father!"

Hughes knew that there was a show!

"Okay, those humans belong to you." Cruz turned his head and left the throne. He only left one sentence: "The demons never take waste. After ten days, don't let me down! Otherwise...all the accounts together. Forget it!"

Ten days later, this is another key word.

Hughes remembered that it should be Autumn Hunt.

Cruz left, and Barcelocco over there stood up. He glanced at Seuss disdainfully: "Dear brother, enjoy your current privilege. But... don't think you have learned magic. You can get Nini's heart!"

Hughes: "???"

Who the hell wants Shit Kelang's heart!Second brother, hurry up and chase you if you want!Thank you, brother!

But Barcelocco had already left, but Corso stepped forward and helped Seuss up, and said with concern: "Brother, are you okay?"

Hughes grinned in pain, and he raised his head and said, "Don't worry, big brother, you can hold it even if you fall."

In the entire Demon City, it seemed that only his eldest brother was really good to him, so Hughes was kind to him.

"You!" Corso taught, "What can't you mention this! Don't you know that the father will get angry when he mentions your mother? Fortunately, this time the father is merciful, otherwise you have to lie in the palace Last month!"

"Yes?" Hughes quickly agreed: "Big brother, you're right, whoops..." Hughes cried out.

Corso suddenly became anxious: "What's the matter!"

Hughes touched his neck, grinning, "I keep looking up at you... my neck is flashing."

Corso: "......"

"Brother, you were smashed by the Forbidden Curse, why did you smash your mouth to the poor?"

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Hughes returned to his bedroom, thinking about the autumn hunt all the way.

Hughes had also participated in autumn hunting before, but it was always the one watching the show.

At the entrance of the palace, the carrion maidservant stepped forward to ask for peace: "His Royal Highness, there is a message from the mansion that dinner is ready. Do you want to eat first when you return to the mansion or let the maidservant wait for you to take a bath?"

Hughes looked at her, and the scene of the girl's wounds crawling out of the bugs and helping herself to eat and bathe...

Resident Evil, hello!Reunion dinner at father-in-law’s house?

But fortunately, Hughes still caught the key word: "Go home?"

"Yes... Yeah... God... It's getting dark, Your Highness."

This time, Hughes realized that the bedroom in this palace was not the one he wanted to live in. It was generally not a special situation. The prince after the age of twelve lived in his own residence outside the palace.

Although the prince can enter and leave the palace at will, he also has his own bedroom, but it is not allowed by the devil, or special circumstances and important festivals, they are not allowed to spend the night in the palace.

"Go back, come back!" Hughes said quickly. He didn't want to stay in this palace anymore. Everything was too big...it would be cervical spondylosis soon after a while!

Hughes who returned home had his own exclusive carriage. He had forgotten this just now, otherwise he wouldn't be riding a behemoth.

After all, he didn't even have a windproof eye when he sat on the head of the Behemoth.

The maid was going to get into the carriage, but Xiuyan was bombarded to sit outside. Instead, Wang Jiangchen got into the carriage.

Seus didn't think much about it himself, but the handmaid sitting outside looked wrong.

His eyes swept into the carriage from time to time, and his turbid eyes sparkled like a demon at this time!

ps: Damn, I'll chop off my hands after another touch of unlimited firepower!!!Losing is taken for granted, winning is inexplicable... Finally there is a good lineup and some people are dropped!

ps: I think the codeword is still suitable for me!Finally, ask for a monthly ticket to recommend blades!!

Chapter 9: When were you blind?

"Damn, I thought there would be something like a monster girl!"

After returning to his mansion and lying on the bed that was finally about the size of his physique, Seuss was more comfortable.

At least he didn't need to follow up with the giants, and he looked up at everything.

"But how you look at it now, these so-called monster girls are similar to the indescribable seafood platter, Fake!"

Thinking of this time, Hughes once again strengthened his determination to escape marriage!

"I just hope that there really is such a thing as a monster girl in this world." Hugh smiled.

Jiang Chen was sitting cross-legged by the door at this time, clearly a zombie, as if he were a cultivator.

Hughes also noticed the strangeness of the generals and asked: "Little Wang, do you have any memories of the past? I mean before coming to this world."

"Memory..." Jiang Chen repeated two sentences, then raised his head and said: "Vaguely...there is a memory of himself being yelled by a guy with a trumpet and then sealed in a glass box."

It's really a memory of TV series and games!!

Hughes was too lazy to complain. The fact that page game ads can hit another world is a cultural invasion.