Don't confiscate my citizenship

In the dark cell, Sinora stood deep in the depths, her pupils reflecting the faint light on the dome, and the appearance of the girl with black hair and green eyes bathed in the glow.

"..."

Sinola's eyes were no longer wary and thoughtful as before, and before closing, only relief and softness remained.

Her feet were slightly apart, her hands were gently folded in front of her abdomen, she remained reserved, her knees were slightly bent, her eyelashes drooped modestly, her expression was calm and friendly, neither overly enthusiastic nor indifferent.

During the entire salute, the lady's movements were smooth and controlled, showing her education and confidence.

Then she gracefully returned to her original position.

"I will follow you, new king."

Sinola whispered to herself, as if speaking to herself, and also making a promise to Antanas and the Great Love Poet.

"Then I will take you out of Helrom Prison. You may need to fight for me. The most important task in the near future is to work with Antanas to deal with a powerful eighth-level enemy, okay?"

The poet of great love nodded and asked.

"Of course, I have pledged my allegiance to you. There is no need to trade. I will naturally dedicate my strength to you."

Sinora replied.

It had been a long time since she had fought seriously. If she could serve the new king, she would naturally go all out.

"Please complete the contract with me."

Sinola put her hands in front of her body and looked away, waiting quietly. She had accepted the contract.

What she was referring to at this moment was of course another more substantial contract.

The Protos Empire has been keeping these big demons here, and instead of executing them, they just want to use the ancient demon magic that comes with the Hellrom Prison Barrier to sign slave contracts with them.

This is also the only way they can escape the prison of Herom and the Protos Empire.

Unexpectedly, one day it would become the way for the new king to take them away.

She was mostly relieved of all her resentment towards Herrom Prison.

If she had the power to become the new king, even if she would be marked as a slave for life, she could endure it...

"No need, we can just agree on the deal between the demons. Slaves are too much."

The poet of great love shook his head and waved his hand, denying Sinora's request.

"...?"

Sinola looked at the great poet in bewilderment, not understanding what the new king was talking about.

Although the demon's deal has backlash, it is not fatal. Only those big demons with fierce personalities and extreme pride will take the step of committing suicide.

She is obviously not a demon who can do that.

Let’s not talk about how the new king can get around the slave contract as a way to get her out of Helrom Prison. The slave contract is obviously a more coercive method that can ensure the absolute loyalty and control of his subordinates. Why does the new king still need it? Choose the riskier option?

Aren't you afraid that if you take her out, she won't be obedient...

"I trust you."

To Sinora's confused gaze, the poet had only a simple answer.

There was no curvature in the corners of his mouth, but his eyes were full of smiles.

It was not a cold look when looking at objects or subordinates, but an unabashed love for the treasures she cherished. It even told her that she was not his subordinate, but an equivalent existence who wanted to become his friend.

"I……"

This feeling is like being suddenly blown by a warm wind in the never-ending cold winter. What is felt in my heart is not only hot, but also an inexplicable wave. It is more like a spring deep in my heart, flowing continuously. gush.

Sinola didn't know how to describe her thoughts at the moment, she just wanted to respond to the other party's expectations.

"I can't thank you enough."

Sinora leaned forward and lowered her voice.

She never thought she would be able to leave Herrom Prison so easily.

Even for the king who rescued him, the slave contract was undoubtedly the method to maximize benefits and minimize risks, but the king still chose to protect her dignity as a great demon.

"In addition to helping you deal with the enemy, is there anything else you need my help with?"

Sinola asked again.

"Can you give me your title mark?"

The poet of great love thought for a while, and since Sinora took the initiative to ask, he would just add another mark now.

"Of course, it's an honor."

Upon hearing this, Sinora replied flattered.

Since soul engraving would forcefully occupy soul space, she originally thought that demons like the new king would not look down on her imprint, so she did not mention it.

Sinora glanced at Antanas, and Antanas quickly removed the protective barrier, allowing Sinora to step forward and get closer to the poet of great love.

"Might need to offend you a little."

Sinola said to the poet of great love.

"It doesn't matter."

The poet of great love nodded.

After receiving the answer, Sinola's gently raised palm rested in the void in front of the great love poet's eyebrows.

The limited light in the dim cell began to flicker, and a mysterious silence fell around him.

Suddenly, a deep black mist flashed in Shinora's eyes, like a black hole that even light could not escape from, carrying an irresistible magic power.

When everything condensed reached the critical point, Sinola's palm triggered a craze of magic in the cell. The magic intertwined with her gifted magic surged out from the palm and penetrated into the eyebrows of the great love poet.

The interlacing of light and shadow contains endless primitive power. The deep red luster flows like blood, mysterious and enchanting.

The supreme inheritance ceremony of the demon clan, as the mysterious mark gradually formed on the eyebrows of the great love poet, the powerful magic power gradually decreased, until it was over, the great demon Sinola finally slowly took back her hand.

But at this moment, the magic lines flashing through the emerald green pupils of the beloved poet became a little more complicated again.

【Breaking Mark】

[Category: Soul Imprint]

[Level: Orange Epic]

【Level: 1】

[Passive effect: Gain a small amount of reduction in spell effects. 】

[Remarks: Approved by Sinora who broke the law. 】

Lan Qi closed his eyes and felt the new mark of the great demon, and nodded with satisfaction.

Although his card slot limit is now only 36, he has four more passive magic spells.

A great demon with a title can only be given a mark once in his life. Unless he becomes a ninth-level great demon and undergoes trials as a great demon, he can be given more demon marks.

Only after the endowment is completed, will the big demon itself know the attributes of the mark it has given to other demons.

"Sorry, my mark isn't very strong."

Sinora was a little worried that her mark would tarnish the new king, so she quickly took a half step back to apologize.

"No, it's a very useful mark for me, thank you very much."

The poet of great love opened his eyes and said with a smile full of appreciation.

As soon as he saw Shinora who had broken the law, he knew that she was an outstanding demon, and the mark was as powerful as expected.

Although according to the idea of ​​​​the demons, offensive marks will generally be better than defensive marks, but for Lan Qi, both are fine.

As long as it's not the kind of mark that "obtains certain digestive function enhancement".

Four updates today! I want to burn myself!