If Lena is eleven years old, Minnis also looks to be in her twenties. The age difference between the two is so big, is the same father and mother's own sisters?

Looking at Lena's golden pupils, they are the same as Minnis's. Hair is also golden, so it is unmistakable for Lena to be the same father and mother's own sister.

"Lena, do you have any older siblings?"

I approach Lena and said to her as softly as possible. Asking this question Lena's face was tinged with a little sadness.

"All four of my brothers died in the war, only my sister and I are left. My mother and father both died of illness."

Why do I have the sudden feeling of guilt?

As the culprit who tore her family apart, I was caring about her family situation. I slapped my head, and felt that I'm so hypocritical.

Is that why Minnis sees Lena as so precious?

After all, these relatives are not as important as their own sister, no wonder Minnis is so afraid of losing Lena.

However, when I was as old as Lena on Earth, I was still an ignorant child, indulging in the so-called happy childhood of doing nothing and having fun all day long.

When I think of my past, I can't help but smile bitterly. My motto in my last life was to muddle through. Life is too short, so enjoy it just in time.

Back to the topic of Lena, this little child carried the suffering that I could not bear in my previous life.

"Do you blame me, Lena? Tell the truth."

Lena hesitated for a long time before she nodded her head.

"If there was no Yiluodiya, there was no demon race, and there would be less misfortune in this world."

I smiled faintly and stroked Lena's head.

I did not take the child's views seriously, but Lena's words also reflect the humans’ education to some extent. Humans put all the sins on the demons, insisting that the world peace is destroyed by the demons. Although it is also true, for example, we are now on the way to invade the human kingdom, but ... but what? I'm not sure what the master thinks.

Anyway, I think it is not all the fault of the demons.

"But you're in the demon camp right now ."

"I...I..." Lena was a little defeated all of a sudden, her expression was a little deflated, and her voice was very low at the end, "I know..."

"Do you think that the demons are really all bad people?"

Lena bit her lip.

"I don't know, but the demons are all so scary."

"Then have you spoken to those demons properly these days?"

"I don't dare. It's too scary."

"Then next try to talk to them. No one will hurt you, and you will find that the demons are not as sinful as you think."

Lena looked up at me, a little confused, but she still nodded.

Of course many of the demons have great disdain for humans, including for Lena and Minnis.

However, no one dared to disrespect me openly among the demons. So when the time comes, I will order them that no one is allowed to be mean to this little blonde girl. Anyone must talk to Lena peacefully and calmly. At that time, when they get along for a long time, Lena will not feel that the demons are all bad guys.

After having enough fun with Lena, she was sent back to Minnis.

When I just stepped into their dormitory door, I saw melancholy Minnis sitting on Lena's bed. Only when she heard us move did she look up and see that it was Lena who had returned and she was a little relieved and excited.

"Lena..."

Minnis softly called her sister's name. Lena ran over from my side and embraced Minnis passionately. Is this pair of sisters too intimate?

I can't even look at this kind of deep love scene, so I walked to them, and they also just separated.

I wanted to talk to Minnis, but... maybe I left a good impression on Lena today, and I can let Lena talk to Minnis about me first, and then get some information from them.

Walking out of the servants' quarters, the warm air wrapped around my whole body and was a bit soothing.

Why should I dwell on the human condition?

I went back to my room and thought about it.

I guess I was once a human being, so I still unconsciously care about the humans by nature.

By the way, I want to destroy the human kingdom with my own hands.

I think about the future of human beings in a bad way. Although it is a bit regretful, ... I am no longer a human.

I will be a big traitor to humanity.

But I am not the same as a traitor, because my body is no longer human and my spirit has been captured by my master.

The soul was once human.

So is it locked for life that I'm human?

Just as if I was once a boy and now I've become a girl, must I hold on to my originally male behavior and habits?

I'm not sure, and I don't think too much about it.

I just know what I want, how I will get the benefits, and what my position is.

When the master comes back, I will talk to her about my own ideas. I also want to hear the master's opinion.

My heart is also a little vaguely afraid. I do not know why the thought of my embarrassing identity will make me feel uneasy. Even though I constantly reassured myself not to dwell, and I did figure it out, I always feel guilty.

I ran out immediately after hearing the movement next door. Breathing in the cold night air under the twinkling stars, the cool breeze passed by. Unfortunately I won’t shiver even though I was only wearing a thin nightgown.

I knocked on the door and got a response from the master before I pushed it open and entered.

My master came back a little early tonight and didn't look too tired, so I walked over and stood in front of her at ease.

"Master."

"Mmm."

Watching the master nod I naturally took a seat next to her.

"Well, I talked to Lena this afternoon and had some doubts in my mind so I want to ask the master."

"What doubts?"

"Why are we invading humans?"

I have never asked this question, nor have I seriously thought about it, because in my heart I have been convinced that the master is right. I think that I just listen to the master and do not think too much.

But now the master is busy with affairs every day, I also successfully confessed my love to her, just waiting for the master's response. Thinking about less things after eating, I have nothing to do so I will think about some messy things.

The master smiled faintly.

"Do you believe me when I say it's for world peace?"

I nodded.

By the time the world is dominated by the demons and humans become slaves of the demons, and there will probably be peace.

"But master, do humans really hate the demons so much? Why are they all convinced that the demons are unpardonable for their sins? I think humans also have deliberately emphasized the hatred between humans and the demons."

The silent air froze for a while before it flowed.

"Well, that's right. The humans in this world are far more united than the humans in your original world because of the constant invasion of the foreigners, that is, us demons, so they have to unite against us. They are the weaker side and cannot reconcile with our demon race, so the only way is to make the entire human race hate our demon race and boost the morale of the entire nation. That's why it is necessary for humans to deliberately emphasize the hatred between our two races."

The master smiled faintly and gently touched my back.

"We, the demon race, are indeed evil from God's point of view, because it is we who have been oppressing humans, and the human counter-attack has only been once in a thousand years."

That is, the time the Demon King was killed...

"But only the victor is qualified to define justice. Rather than saying that there is no such thing as good and evil in the world, it's always the pros and cons that dominate us."

"Hmm."

I bowed my head, understood.

"Any more questions?"

"Master...you will know when you just read my heart."

Raising my head to meet my master's eyes, she nodded as if she understood before nodding, smiling a little ambiguously.

"If you dwell on this, then just admit it frankly. We are the big villain, and we are the evil side. We are invading humans and destroying their homes, and we are sinners. Understand?"

Staring at the master's red pupils, I froze.

The master's smile gradually became real in my eyes, without a trace of disguise, hypocrisy, provocation or disdain.

The heart became warm and reassuring.

I just feel empty and lonely because the master is not beside me. I want to see the master so I have the anxiety. Anxiety has dissipated in the master's smile.

No matter what I do, I’ll think about the master. I am easily driven by the master's emotions, and occasionally I unconsciously fall into a state of fascination when I look at her.

I can be 100% sure...

The master gently patted the back of my head before I came back to my senses.

"Come to think of it on the contrary, you are a great credit to our demon race and not some historical sinner who destroyed the human kingdom."

"Hmm."

The master looked at me with a sudden look of pity.

"There's no need to dwell on what you once were."

"Emm. It's good to stay with the master, and nothing else matters."

I took the master's hand that was placed behind my back and held it with both hands, and my heart was fluttering.

The master have more and more physical contact with me, and I can now finally reach the once arrogant and cold queen.

Am I getting taller, or is the master bending down to get closer to me?

The master's hand was pressed to my chest, conveying my thoughts through the beating of my heart, and my gaze was cast on the master's face constantly.

So nervous, although not a confession,...

"Master, has there been so little good feeling for me?"

The master smiled faintly and nodded. Everything was so natural.

As if hearing the sound of fireworks blooming, I froze in place and the mind did not know where to wonder.

So..is there an advancement in the progress of getting close to my master?

"Then...then can the master hug me?"

Slightly I loosened the master's hand, but the master instantly jerked it out. My heart beat so fast for a moment. I saw the master open her arms, and completely unloaded the usual cold and noble.

I shamelessly fell into the arms of the master, feeling the back of the arms up, the temperature around gradually rising. That is the master's body temperature. Dense warm fragrance reassured me, as if the air and the master's embrace became soft.

The fragrance of happiness lingers between me and my master.