Chapter 210
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Chapter 210: I Kind of Dislike You Now
Wow, I was locked up by the little sheep Demon King.
Although Lin Lin had a vague feeling that this day would come, when it finally arrived, it still filled her with deep emotions.
After all, even though Lin Lin always complains about the little sheep King being a princess in a tall tower, this princess, besides being trapped and unable to leave, still throws tantrums when her expectations are not met, and she truly loves herself.
How should I say it? I guess this kind of immature personality is why the little sheep King is always disliked by Safir, but the Dragon race can’t do anything about him either.
I really envy that they always feel they are right, not exhausting themselves but confidently burdening others.
When Lin Lin lay in the coffin and could no longer hear Safir’s voice, she finally realized that the true owner of Demon King Castle was Your Majesty the Demon King, who controls everything about the castle.
Completely cut off from the outside world.
Lin Lin could smoothly push open the coffin lid. She thought she would need to add a soft cushion to it after a hundred years; otherwise, it wouldn’t be good for her back.
Lin Lin stood up, her long black hair flowing smoothly over her shoulders.
Unlike the little lamb, which needed careful grooming or else its curls would become messy, Lin Lin’s long hair was quite smooth. She didn’t put too much effort into it, and her hair still looked shiny and beautiful.
As she brushed aside her long hair that was blocking her view, Lin Lin turned her head and saw the nervous young man standing beside her.
Even though he was the one who did those things, the guy looked even more uneasy.
When Lin Lin sat up, the young man was already beside her, serving tea, with sweet honey cakes floating in the air.
Lin Lin’s gaze passed over the young man without stopping.
She lowered her head slightly, thinking about what to do next while dividing her long hair into two sections to start braiding it.
Lin Lin could actually create a nice braid by herself, but her skills were quite ordinary, lacking that fluffy, airy look. The Demon King had helped her with many hairstyles before, and secretly, if Lin Lin didn’t mention it, the updo that would completely reveal the mark on her neck was the Demon King’s favorite style to do.
When Lin Lin curled her long black hair with her fingers, the young man naturally let go of the tray in his hands and lifted one side of Lin Lin’s long hair, his pale fingers dividing it into three strands.
Lin Lin decisively tilted her head and smoothly pulled her long hair back from between his fingers.
The young man froze the moment the hair slipped away from his fingers.
He slowly lowered his head and met Lin Lin’s calm gaze.
"Please do not touch my hair," the human woman spoke calmly, her once syrupy deep brown eyes now incredibly clear, "I am a little annoyed with you right now. If you touch me, it will cause me trouble."
The young man completely stiffened, struggling to speak, "Is, is that so? Will you be troubled?"
Lin Lin nodded. She tied her braid neatly, then propped herself up on the edge of the coffin.
The young man from the demon race reached out, wanting to support her arm.
Lin Lin evaded his support and swiftly jumped out of the coffin.
It was a beautiful landing! Lin Lin gave herself a perfect score in her heart.
She, who was weak, finally became strong through the challenges of this world, which is truly wonderful.
Lin Lin walked towards the exit of the dungeon.
In the moment she opened the iron door, Lin Lin glanced to the side and saw the lonely figure of a tall young man from the demon race, crouching down like a large dog that had faced defeat, holding himself tightly.
The dim light of the dungeon fell on him, casting an irregular shadow.
Lin Lin hesitated for a moment and closed the iron door.
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It started to rain.
Lin Lin pushed open the window, and the rain floated in from outside, falling onto her arm.
It is a cloudy day, and the dim sky cannot hide the layers of black mist floating in the air.
Lin Lin had seen the black mist that floated away from Your Majesty the Demon King when he was feeling down, but back then it was only in his bedroom; now this mist seemed ready to cover the entire Demon King Castle.
Only now did Lin Lin vaguely realize that just as the Dragon race’s lair was a treasure trove she had to look up to see the top, the whole Demon King Castle matched his large monster form—this was his lair.
He is unhappy, Lin Lin understood that very well.
Your Majesty the Demon King was always easy to read, especially since he had completely discarded the basic behaviors of a Demon King that Safir had painstakingly taught him when he was in front of Lin Lin.
Lin Lin also knew how to cheer this guy up; just by touching his face and giving him some compliments, the little lamb would happily blush with pink flowers.
But Lin Lin did not want to.
Most of the time, Lin Lin was willing to be the kind, understanding person, but occasionally she wondered, "Why is it always her comforting the Demon King?" and "Why can’t the spoiled one, the one throwing a tantrum, be her?"
Thinking this way, Your Majesty the Demon King’s flaws became clear: selfish and willful, not listening to others, loves to act cute, and thinks that just because he is the esteemed Your Majesty the Demon King, he must be treated like royalty.
Although I usually know this guy is unreliable, when I think about it carefully, he is really a sad sight.
The wind brushed against my face.
Since I cannot go outside, even this little bit of rain became something special; Lin Lin stretched out her hand to catch the rainwater outside.
It was cool and refreshing; this little bit of chill in spring was not uncomfortable and even felt quite nice.
After catching for a little while, the raindrops stopped falling on Lin Lin’s hand, not because the rain had stopped, but because a shadow covered the window.
The window opened outward, and a huge body coiled around Demon King Castle; its black scales pressed against the window, easily crushing the wooden frame and causing the transparent glass shards to fall outside.
Now, Lin Lin’s bedroom window was completely blocked.
Endure, Lin Lin thought.
I must endure; otherwise, I will fall into the trap. They want to make me angry and then have a big fight with him. He is itching for trouble and would be happy to get a beating.
After holding back for two seconds, Lin Lin dashed towards the bedroom door and burst outside.
She also had some obvious flaws, Lin Lin reflected; sometimes she could be very impulsive, but she didn’t want to change.
When Lin Lin reached the top of Demon King Castle, the huge black creature had wrapped itself around the castle like a snake squeezing its prey.
The roof’s platform was used for its enormous head, and when Lin Lin reached the top, the creature, wearing a golden mask, was staring at her with its violet eyes.
The rain continued to fall, and the cold droplets soaked Lin Lin’s white dress.
Lin Lin stormed towards the creature in anger.
Unlike in her dreams, the scales she saw in reality were shinier and more beautiful; after getting wet, they sparkled in the water.
After walking a few steps, Lin Lin sensed something was wrong because the creature’s expression was off.
Indeed, whether it was a dragon or a creature, their expressions were easier to read than humans, but eyes were the hardest to misinterpret.
For example, when Safir takes on the form of a Dragon, he shows more arrogance. The creature in front of him clearly does not have the gentle and dazed look that the king usually displays. When Lin Lin gets closer, the creature with the golden mask squints its eyes and watches her with caution.
One claw resting on the castle platform has shiny black scales that stand slightly up, like a frightened black cat.
Lin Lin stopped walking.
She tilted her head slightly and looked at the creature with curiosity.
The black creature tilted its head too and examined her.
