Chapter 573: So Cute that I Want to Eat You

Count Sergio's sudden profuse sweating caused the demons in the square to be confused and looked at each other.

Why do you feel that the count's expression has become a bit suspicious?

"How are you?"

Hyperion asked with a calm expression.

In the square, she and Lord Fall were the only ones standing near Count Sergio.

"wait wait wait."

The Earl raised his hand to refuse Hyperion's approach. His breathing became rapid and his heartbeat was as frantic as a war drum.

Every demon clan dignitary who emits red light seems to have turned into a hunter waiting for the opportunity, and he is just like the prey trapped in the net.

Count Sergio wondered whether there was a mistake in the power he exerted.

He had to try again to find out the truth behind it all.

Sergio took a deep breath to calm down his fluctuating emotions.

He recited the spell again, and the vampire's magic power outlined complex and ancient symbols in the air.

With the spell over, he hoped to see something normal.

But what frightened Sergio was——

The result is still those red lights.

The same demons were still looking at him in confusion.

this time.

Count Sergio could feel more clearly that the red light on the demon nobles was brighter and more mocking.

Sergio had been surrounded by puzzles on countless nights, but this time, fear seemed to have taken on physical form, solidifying in those red lights and surrounding him densely.

His legs trembled involuntarily, and every move required great effort.

An indescribable suspicion surged in Count Sergio's heart——

These demons seemed to be enjoying a certain game, waiting for him to tell the truth.

They seemed to know every move he made and every spell he cast. Their eyes were like watching an insect trapped in a net struggling, full of coldness and entertainment.

Is all this a huge, well-planned trap?

These crazy demons, are they performing a show with him according to some rules that he doesn't know?

This thought frightened Count Sergio even more. He felt like he had fallen into a carefully woven nightmare, with no way to escape and nowhere to hide.

He could no longer maintain his calmness as a detective. The red light around him seemed to be mocking his powerlessness and fear. The eyes of every demon clan dignitary were full of disdain and amusement.

"What's wrong, Mr. Count?"

Hyperion frowned slightly, wondering what kind of trick the Vampire Earl was trying to pull.

Because this reaction was something she had not expected and was beyond her expectations.

"No, don't come near me!"

Count Sergio became like a frightened bird, his face turned pale and he clutched his head.

He didn't know if this was a nightmare or if all the demons were really crazy.

Are they eating vampires? !

Demons like the princess and the Fallen Lord who do not glow red are already quite rare. The rest of the demon world's dignitaries are all involved in the murder of Gregory!

Even though the Princess and the Fallen Lord were the rare demons who did not have red light on their heads, Count Sergio could not tell whether this was the order of the Demon Princess and the Fallen Lord.

If it really has nothing to do with them, is it possible for other demons to hide it from the two of them?

The two of them are the most suspected masterminds!

Count Sergio looked at Princess Hyperion's natural concern. He couldn't tell whether this demon princess was pretending to be harmless, or whether she was the demon king of Khorne who was darker than black in her heart!

"I don't need any demons to escort me, Lord Luo, you are not allowed to let any demons get close to me!"

Sergio looked at the square surrounded by demonic shadows and shouted to the Fallen Lord with a trembling voice.

"Your mental state is very unstable. Tell me who the murderer is and what did you see?"

Fallen Kaliela also showed a slightly confused expression.

She didn't know what Hyperion had done to scare Count Sergio, the vampire detective, to this level.

But if Count Sergio is allowed to go back like this, Cagliera is not sure whether Count Sergio will make random reports to the ancestors of the blood race.

After all, the demon clan did not fail to cooperate with the investigation. It was Count Sergio who terminated the investigation himself. This is ridiculous.

"...You, you won't let me go, will you..."

Sergio's eyes were bloodshot as he stared at Qing Luo, unable to distinguish whether Qing Luo was telling the truth or lies.

Could this ninth-level demon clan in charge of the Demon King's City not know that so many dignitaries in the entire Demon King's City had participated in the murder of Count Gregory?

How on earth did they torture Count Gregory and take pleasure in it, so that every demon clan was stained with Count Gregory's blood?

"Of course not, but I think you may need to calm down. We don't mean any harm."

Lord Luo hesitated for a moment and then spoke.

Although she can use her innate magic to calm down the blood Earl at this moment, [Falling Gentle Country], the ultimate magic that she used to push her innate magic to the extreme, can have enough effect to reverse the situation of the battle once it is used, but it is also an indiscriminate magic. A group-controlled ninth-level spell that affects both the enemy and the enemy and whose control duration is unstable.

Now she would not use Falling Gentleness on a vampire earl on this occasion, so that all the demon nobles would fall for it.

The square in front of the Nekalis Palace became extremely quiet, and you could even hear the sound of the demons swallowing their saliva.

Hyperion stared at the Fallen Lord and Count Sergio, she now had an ominous premonition.

Because she is too familiar with this kind of ghostly mutation scene!

She has never heard the voice or seen the person, but her real experience is that the person must be here.

No matter how far apart they are, as long as there is any enemy who wants to threaten her, Lanqi will help her get rid of the enemy first!

At this time, Hyperion no longer cared about Count Sergio, but looked down the steps of the square.

She didn't know where Lanqi was.

But she knew that Lanqi must be watching her somewhere in this city!

At this moment.

From afar, along with the humid morning mist, the voice of the Demon Realm Radio came, and it became clearer and clearer:

"Oh! Good morning!"

"This is the Demon King City Radio. Today's host is me, Sirmodo. I wonder how everyone spent yesterday. What a hopeful morning. Here is a song as refreshing as the weather. Let's start a new day with the song."

"Brought by the super singer Miss Lanfu who has been popular in the demon world recently-"So Cute That I Want to Eat You Up"."

Hyperion almost choked on her saliva when she heard the song title.

What Tata Execution Song!

When the familiar charming and clear voice sounded, Hyperion knew that everything was too late.

"My dear, you are so cute today, so cute that I want to eat you instead of breakfast~"

"Your cute appearance makes me intoxicated. Before the memory begins to fade, I want to be with you forever like a lucid dream~"

"Oh~ I feel like I'm about to suffocate, but you are the air, and I can't wait for a moment~"

Not only the songs on the radio, but there seems to be a flash mob performance in the commercial area around the palace, which triggered a wave of crazy cheers like a heat wave.

Hyperion didn't know who wrote this song, but she knew it was definitely not Lanqi, because Lanqi probably couldn't hold it after hearing the lyrics.

In the future, the poet of great love must not be allowed to sing this original work in the cat boss restaurant, otherwise she dared not think about what it would become.

For the calm demons, the voice of the poet of great love is still okay.

But this demon sound drifted into the ears of Count Sergio along the mist, and everything was different.

"Fake, hehe... fake, all fake!!!"

In this Demon King's City surrounded by darkness and terror, the blood clan detective Sergio only saw the ubiquitous red light, the distorted voices and shadows, and the seemingly endless corridors, and finally heard the sound of breaking.

It seemed that his fear could make these demons lick their mouths subconsciously, and watching his funny appearance at the moment was an unparalleled pre-dinner enjoyment.

He tore his hair with both hands, as if he wanted to erase those horrible images from his mind, and kept muttering meaningless words until the hoarse scream pierced the eclipse sky.

"Hehe! Hehe!!"

Count Sergio began to cry and laugh, and the laughter echoed on the empty steps, becoming more and more sharp.

In the end, the mad blood clan count had an extreme tendency to attack, and could only be forcibly taken down by the Lord of Fall and sent to the psychiatric department of the Demon King's City Hospital for treatment.

After this detective show ended at the speed of light.

The demon nobles who were watching looked at each other in bewilderment. They actually still didn't understand what was going on.

Originally thought it would be a wonderful battle of wits, but unexpectedly the blood clan detective was completely crazy as if he was affected by a strange power.

The only thing that was certain was that this was definitely not the ability of Lord Fallen.

She would only let the enemy slowly melt in happiness, and would never make the enemy so crazy.

Then, it could only be the princess's means.

"As expected of the princess, how cruel..."

"Just now, Count Sergio seemed to be particularly afraid of her."

"Even Lord Fallen's eyes became complicated when he looked at her."

Many demons breathed in the cold air in the early morning, convinced that their judgment of the princess needed to be refreshed.

On the steps of the square in front of the palace.

"..."

Huparian covered her cheeks and choked up.

She didn't know how to write the report of this shadow world now. She didn't want to be a demon princess admired by all the demons. She was a human.

Although she didn't understand what happened specifically.

But she heard the sound of successful deduction of merit and Ranchi's love.

Thank you, Ranchi.