Chapter 1,204 The Gorgeous Dancing Knight

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When he woke up early the next morning, it was very magical that Vilas was still curled up in his arms.

Looking at the sky outside the window, I felt that if nothing else happened, Vilas would be in tragedy.

"Uh-huh~~~~~ Sir?"

The slight movement of getting up woke up the girl who was as alert as a puppy in her arms. The girl was rubbing her eyes and looking dazed and cute between dreams and reality. I couldn't help but lower my head. A kiss was placed on her eyes.

"Baby, it's time to wake up."

"It is……"

Vilas opened her eyes, looked out the window subconsciously, and was suddenly startled.

"Oops...Oops, it's already so late!"

I:"……"

Although I think there will be worse things waiting for Vilas, but should I tell this cruel reality to the girl who just woke up in front of me? Even death row prisoners will be given a delicious meal before execution. Therefore, it seems a bit inhumane to hit a person who has just woken up.

"This time is the time I usually get up." After struggling for a while, I nodded along with what Vilas said.

Let my little Lulu take a few more breaths of fresh air.

"Woo!!"

Vilas let out a mournful cry, as if she didn't want to face the reality. She pulled the quilt and covered her head. After a while, she stuck her head out again and looked at me shyly and with her mouth puffed out angrily.

"This... this is all my fault..."

"Why are you blaming me? Please tell me clearly, what have I done to you? My little Lulu."

Raising half of my body, I gently pinched Vilas's chin and teased her wildly.

Under the quilt, the fragrance of Willas and a strong smell of sex left over from last night's love mixed together and spread out, permeating the closed room, making this shy girl like me... Under the teasing, she stammered and was at a loss. Her pretty face became increasingly shy and red, as if she was about to smoke.

"No... I won't tell you, sir. You have to get up quickly and prepare breakfast. Everyone will be very busy today."

As she said this, Willas seemed to be remembering last night again, and couldn't help but glare at me shyly. In the gaze of my widened lustful eyes, two slender white arms barely covered the important parts of her body. , quickly put on underwear.

Really, we are an old couple, let me watch for a few more seconds without getting pregnant.

I couldn't help but be disappointed when I saw that that perfect and charming body was covered by all kinds of evil clothes.

No, if I tell Vilas that I might get pregnant if I watch it for a few more seconds, I wonder if she will slow down with a glimmer of hope even though she knows that I am deceiving her?

"Sir, please don't stay in bed." After warning me, Vilas hurriedly walked out of the room.

You can't blame me for this, it was you who rushed out to die in a hurry.

I covered my eyes with horrible movements, unable to bear to see the next scene.

The moment Vilas stepped out of the room, the atmosphere solidified.

Vilas looked outside blankly, and the people outside also looked at Vilas blankly.

Normally, the two little princesses and I are the ones who get up the latest in the family. Of course, if we have to include Little Ghost and Kajie, two sleepy gods who don’t distinguish between day and night, then I don’t think I have. Said this.

Therefore, naturally, at this time, other girls have already gotten up, and they are still wondering why Vilas, who is usually the most diligent and always the first to get up, has not seen anyone at this time.

When they saw Vilas walking out of someone's room, all the girls were stunned for a moment, and then the corners of their mouths curled up, revealing a narrow smile of realization.

That's it, that's it. No wonder I got up so late.

Under several teasing gazes, Willas's head buzzed like shrimps in a steamer, and a ripe blush immediately spread from her neck to her pretty face and ears.

"No, no, no...it's not like that, it's not what everyone thinks, ugh~~~~"

Her mind was in chaos and she didn't know what to say. Vilas instinctively waved her hands in front of her chest and tried to defend herself.

"Then what happened?"

Linya gently picked up the tea cup and took a slow sip. She behaved as gently and elegantly as a queen.

"Woo!" Vilas let out a mournful cry and lowered her head.

"Could it be that you really didn't do anything with Brother Wu?" The smile on Linya's face became even more cunning.

"Aww!"

Vilas, who was completely unable to defend herself, had smoke constantly coming out of her head, her eyes were rolling in circles, and her body was already swaying, as if she would faint from shyness at any time.

"Is everyone up already?" At this time, I stepped out of the room at the right time and appeared behind Vilas.

"Big ***, hurry up and explain to Linya and the others, that's not what happened!"

As if she had found a life-saving straw, Vilas turned back, clutched my sleeve tightly, and showed a pitiful look for help.

"Really, you can't bully Vilas too much."

I stood in front of Vilas with a righteous look on my face, staring at the girls who were snickering, not even intending to believe that Vilas and I were [innocent].

"Actually, things are not as you think."

"That's right, that's right, it's not what you think." Vilas stuck her head out from behind, like a puppy barking after its master's voice, and tried her best to agree.

In the eyes of everyone who looked at me with great interest and looked like "Let's see what explanation you can come up with", I coughed a few times, brewed the atmosphere for a while, and then continued.

"It's just that Vilas came here for a night attack last night after everyone was asleep. So, you all guessed it wrong."

"That's right, it's a night attack... Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey!? Night attack?!"

Vilas echoed again smoothly, but she realized something in the middle of the sentence, and looked at me with wide eyes, with a tearful expression of betrayal.

"Night...Night attack?!!!!!"

Even Linya, Sarah, Lena, these girls screamed and looked at Willas in disbelief.

As a result, the collective teasing of Vilas continued until the moment she held the pan in her arms...

Princess Sanwu, Sara and Linya, who got up earlier, had already prepared breakfast. Just as they sat down, another door opened, and the cute little princess in pajamas came out with a sleepy look on her face. Come out inside.

"Good morning, Dad, good morning to Mom Vilas, Aunt Linya, Aunt Lena, and little sisters Jasmine and Sarah."

Rubbing their eyes, Xilusi and Aikolu greeted us one by one in a cute and clever manner.

Although the two little princesses' names for everyone may seem weird to others, but to us, they are already normal and are not strange.

"Xilusi, Aikolu, what's wrong? Didn't you sleep well last night?"

I keenly noticed that my two daughters had faint dark circles on their eyes, and I couldn't help but ask worriedly.

"No...nothing."

Silos and Aikelu lowered their heads with guilty conscience.

How to find my own characteristics and carry out the battle to capture my father? I thought about this problem for a whole night, and it was not until early in the morning that I couldn't help but squint for a while. How could I have the nerve to talk about this kind of thing?

"I have to perform on stage today, is that really okay?"

Realizing that the two little princesses were hiding something, I did not continue to ask. After all, Xilusi and Aikolu were almost sixteen years old. In the original world, they had already entered the rebellious stage, and there were one or two girls. It is perfectly normal to hide a child's secret from his parents.

Although I couldn't suppress the disappointment in my heart as I watched the baby bird fly out of my palm.

"Don't worry, dad. It's hard to say for a certain person, but Xilusi and Aikolu can guarantee that there will be absolutely no problem."

The two of them answered this question in unison and with great enthusiasm, which made me feel at ease.

It's just...is it difficult to tell someone? These two little darlings are complaining about Kajie'er again, can't they just spend a day together?

As a girl lover, I feel very troubled by the relationship between the twins and Kajie. The palms and backs of my hands are full of flesh.

After a while, after breakfast, the whole family set off to the new area and sent Linya and Lena to the command tent. With their suggestions, I started my first job - inspecting the seven stages in the new area. .

Speaking of stages, I have to talk about several performances that were performed on these stages after the ceremony yesterday afternoon.

I can only describe it in one word, very miserable.

Everyone has had this experience. For example, when you come to a grocery market, if you don’t have a specific goal, ordinary people, as long as they are not in a hurry, will choose to visit the entire market first and pick out the items that interest you. Do you remember the product or store and wait until you have browsed it carefully before you enjoy shopping with a purpose?

The same is true for God's birthday. After the ritual ceremony, everyone can't wait to walk around the new district and feel the festive atmosphere. Therefore, few people are immediately attracted by the performances on the stage. Everyone is thinking , maybe there will be more interesting things elsewhere.

So, the guys who were vying to perform on the first day of the God's Birthday, thinking that they could be popular because of this, found in the end that the only audience in the audience seemed to be people from their own villages or tribesmen who were willing to come. While there are friendly fans (some of whom have not yet arrived), the situation is even worse for those helpless artist groups. The seats in the audience are almost empty, as if they are performing a one-man show.

Anyway, the people who choose to perform on the first day are probably idiots, and we can't expect their performances to be outstanding.

The next day, that is, today, is when these stages come alive. After wandering around for an afternoon on the first day, most people have already had a taste of it and felt the joyful atmosphere of God’s Birthday. They have more or less prepared it in their hearts. I have decided on a show I like, so I can calm down and watch the show.

This is also the reason why I will put the play of Sirus and Ecolu on the next day.

I:"……"

To be honest, if it weren't for Xilusi and Aikelu's pure feelings for this play, I would really like to put it on the first day and turn it into an angel with broken wings. It would be better not to even have a wave. Stir up.

I can only describe this drama in one sentence - this is Akara's bad taste.

Thinking about some random things, I have visited six of the stages and also bought a large stack of blank paper.

There are many things listed densely on these white papers, most of which are performance props. For example, which performance props are missing in which performance, we need to prepare them.

Although we asked the performers to list these props in advance for preparation in advance, and it is best if the performers can bring their own, during the actual process, there are always some oversights, or newly discovered problems, or some assholes. I simply changed the show I originally planned to perform to one that I thought was more outstanding, and the props naturally had to be prepared again.

These trivial tasks are all things our alliance, as the organizer of this God’s Birthday, must handle, coordinate and resolve.

No wonder Lena and Linya are so busy. I'm afraid one-third of the reason is caused by these fools who have the same wild ideas as Picasso but don't have the talent of Picasso.

Ah, idiot No. 7 appears!

While patrolling the last stage, I met an unexpected person.

Pornographic maid.

"Why are you here? What have you been doing these past two days? I didn't even see you at yesterday's ceremony. Can't you just spend the festival peacefully?"

I started to complain to Jeluka.

"Sorry, I'm just as busy as His Royal Highness, who has already planned to extend his claws to hell."

When she was alone with me, the dirty-faced maid immediately became sharp-tongued and started complaining about my speech during the ceremony.

"Then I'm really sorry. It turns out that the Dark Continent can no longer satisfy my appetite! How hungry and heavy-tasting do you have to be to peer into hell with your eyes, bastard!! Are there any targets there who can hunt for beauty?!!"

"By the way, the next goal after hell is heaven." Ignoring my retort, the unscrupulous maid continued to announce with a serious expression.

"Just watch, my prince's plasma cannon will pierce the heavens, hahahaha!!!"

I:"……"

Jeluka: "..."

Why do I feel like I'm exhausted every time I face this guy? As a member of the Twelve Knights, I don't understand whether this guy's role is to restore magic or to depower people.

"How about we discuss something serious? What are you doing here and what have you been doing these past two days?"

"I have been answering His Highness the Prince very seriously, but His Highness always brings up shameful topics and makes people embarrassed." After Jeluka said this, she paused and pointed behind her.

"As you can see, we are preparing for the show."

"oh?"

Only then did I notice that behind Jeluka, in the direction of the last stage, I saw elves constantly moving back and forth, busy.

"What's your Elf show?" I asked subconsciously.

"It's really rude. At least as the prince of our clan, His Highness should know that our clan is the most versatile race in the Dark Continent. How could he not prepare a show?"

I took out the program list in the inventory and rummaged through the time period. I did find a list of elves' performances, not just for today, tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow. Anyway, except for the first day, there will be elves in the next four days. family program.

It’s really a luxurious lineup, but it’s true as the dirty maid said. The elves are recognized as artists in the entire Dark Continent. They have the qualifications and the strength to make such domineering works. The audience is also willing to pay for the performance and come to watch it, which is much more enjoyable than the performances of those unknown small artist troupes.

"Have you been preparing for the elves' performances these days?" I asked curiously after watching the busy elves working for a while, and then my eyes fell on Jeluka again.

Nodding, Jeluka rolled up a booklet in her hand into a tube shape and raised her chin slightly, looking a little arrogant like a arrogant and well-known director.

"You handle it all by yourself?" I still couldn't believe it.

My dirty maid can't possibly work that hard.

"His Royal Highness the Beast Prince, do you think it will be His Majesty Alto or His Excellency Leman?"

Seeing me being suspicious, this stupid maid was a little unhappy.

"No, I just didn't expect that a guy like you could be artistic."

I scratched my head and told the truth. In my memory, I can still clearly find the scene when Kurast in the second world met this pornographic maid for the first time. At that time, she was dressed in purple and thinking about Fei. The idiot maid who delivered the lines for Ni's magical transformation was just like a comedian.

"How rude, I have the nickname [Gorgeous Dance Knight]."

The stupid maid cast an indifferent look over her, as if to say, he is indeed the prince of beasts, he only has beauty in his eyes, and he doesn't even know this common sense.

"Birth control pill knight?" I pretended to pick my ears.

"His Highness's ears must be blocked by something. Let me dig out for Your Highness." As he spoke, Jeluka, who looked malicious, had a sharp dagger in his hand.

"Here, can using this thing be called ear-picking?" I quickly jumped away.

"Because it is an emergency, we can only use it to pierce His Highness's two ears."

This stupid maid put on a face that was specially designed for performances - a serious and urgent look of racing against time, as if my head would explode in the next second if I didn't do this.

"It's an emergency if it's penetrated, you guy!!"

I couldn't help but turn over the coffee table of my soul...

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