It's about a week before I have to set off on my journey again. In the meantime I've found things to do to kill the time and to make me slightly more useful.

So I started reading books.

But unfortunately this was originally a human city, I could only look through human books in the library in the city lord's house.

After three days of delving into it, I can feel the resentment of the humans in the book against the devils, and I will unconsciously substitute myself into it when reading, thus also generating the hateful emotion to the devils.

But after rational analysis, the devils are indeed abominable.

The description of the devils in the book is full of radical language. So how desperate humans are for the devils to be so recorded in the history books.

I continue to think about the history of human development.

Since the beginning of recorded history, the land occupied by the devils is only the tip of the iceberg of this world continent, when the devils also did not begin to invade humans.

And human beings are spread over almost the entire continent, and there are many human countries of all sizes.

This is the original world.

Later because of racial discrimination, resource competition, cultural conflicts and other reasons, wars broke out, and the devils continued to devour the surrounding small human countries.

Probably this is the evolution: the human race found the devil so unstoppable, and the devil also found it so easy to bully the human race, so they began a long road of aggression.

Later humans had to unite into a big country to fight against the rising devils.

During this time, the humans have made countless requests to sign a peace agreement with the devil. At first the devil was willing to accept, but the demons embezzled some resources and property. And then the demons became more and more greedy, so human could not stand. And the devil refused to accept, so the agreement will cease to exist. Humans feel that the devils can be so greedy and crazy, and the devils think that human beings are weak and must submit to the powerful devils.

And so history is strung together.

The devils are indeed abominable, and now they want to destroy the entire human kingdom and enslave humans under their feet.

As the world's villain I'm a bit helpless. If I turned into a brave man, then my life will be like most of the story about the devil king and a brave man. Maybe the story would be like this: a brave man destroyed the devil king, guarding the humans.

Unfortunately, I not only did not turn into a brave man, but also became the side of the devil, and even I am the final boss of the devil.

It is also a pity that this world is not an RPG world.

The main line of the script is not in anyone's hands. We are all npcs in this world.

Throughout the wars between humans and demons, most of the battles that humans have won were won by numbers in the humans and by skillful military tactics.

Humans are not weak. In the ancient times humans can also use wisdom to fight with the devil, just because my existence has greatly destroyed the balance between the devil and humans, as if God is on the side of the devil.

I put the book back on the bookshelf.

Then I touch the book in a daze.

A weapon like me shouldn't exist. There's a huge bug in this world, and that's me.

Shaking my head, what am I worrying about? I'm going to die surely after the master left me first and then died.

Then I step out of the library with the dusk shining in diagonally.

It is impossible to become a great writer in a day or two. I need to accumulate my knowledge, first to understand the historical events, then to watch the views of the ancients, and to dissect the views of the ancients to publish my unique insights. And then I need to independently have innovative thinking. By progression step by step, there will always be a day in the future that I am also qualified to be the master of the emperor's chancellor, right.

Yes, in the future if the world is in peace, will I, who have the courage and no strategy, really become a waste?

Back in front of my room, two people stood in front of the master’s open door, the two familiar and unfamiliar faces.

One of them saw me and turned her head to go into the master's room, and one came straight to me.

But which one was Linsi and which one was Daisy?

"Lord Yiluodiya."

Until she came up to me and bowed low I also could not tell whether she was Linsi or Daisy.

"Long time no see ...Daisy. "

Forget it, I tried to smile stiffly, hands put behind my back.

Seeing me holding back smiles, she then looked up.

"Lord Yiluodiya, I'm Linsi."

"Oh...remember."

"Lord Demon King is waiting for you."

I nodded and followed Linsi over. I unexpectedly found that there was no sense of strangeness. In fact, we did not know each other well, but I felt inexplicably at ease when I saw these two familiar faces.

I like their personalities, quiet and meticulous in their work.

During this half year's life, I have been constantly changing maids, and there is no fixed person to serve me.

When I entered the master's room, Daisy was standing beside her.

I stood in the doorway and felt a bit overwhelmed, because Linsi and Daisy here I do not know whether to change back to way that I treat my master in public.

"Come here."

It took me a moment to look back after the master spoke up. Linsi and Daisy were already standing on either side of the master.

I walked over to get a closer look to see how I could tell the two of them apart. Linsi's pupil color was brownish and Daisy's was blackish.

Linsi and Daisy was as formal as ever, and the serious face of the master melted away as I approached her, turning into a faint smile.

"Linsi and Daisy you were chanting about two days ago are here, no reaction?"

Linsi and Daisy gave me an unexpected expression after hearing their master say that.

"Well...very happy."

After all, they are my first pair of people in this world that I sort of trust, and I still remember that I just came to this world completely uncomfortable but they took well care of me.