Anyway, I'm just a fish-loving demon. Season one

III. Identity disclosure! His Royal Highness the Great Crisis!

In any case, the doors and windows were locked and there were security bars on the outside of the windows. A real attempt to break in would make enough noise to wake up the whole building. These people shouldn't be so stupid as to do that ......

If they do break in, the worst thing that can happen is simply to beat the group up. As long as she had enough magic power, Erolu would have no problem catching a nuclear weapon in her face ...... let alone a few ordinary trespassers.

To be honest, Erolu did not take those people outside the door seriously at all. These measures were taken purely to avoid unnecessary trouble ......

Back on the bed, Erolu lay on her side with her doll in her arms. She adjusted the position of her wings so that she wouldn't roll over in the middle of the night and crush them.

She hadn't paid attention to this before, but when she fell asleep, she rolled over in the middle of the night and broke one of her wings ......

At that time, she woke up in pain. Looking at the half of her wing that was bent and drooping, Erolu could only endure the pain and fix the half of her wing to the wooden board.

It was impossible to go to a doctor, secondly, it was unlikely that a doctor would know how to handle a wing ...... so she had to do it herself.

Luckily it was a holiday and she did not need to go out, so she could recuperate at home in peace. Her Highness spent these two miserable weeks in pain ......

From then on, Erolu paid attention to her sleeping position and the positioning of her wings. I really don't want to suffer this kind of pain again ......

After adjusting her sleeping posture and the position of her wings, and skillfully using her tail to turn off the lamp in front of her bed, the demon lord curled up and went to sleep.

In the middle of the night, several sneaky figures arrived in the corridor in front of Erolu's house.

After checking the secret code left by the man who had set up the spot, the men did not target her nest. Instead, they gathered at the door of the house opposite Erolu's ......

In the early morning, Her Highness the Demon King, who was about to complete a kill in her dream, was shamefully killed by the opposite party amidst a sharp knock on the door.

    Awakened from his dream, Erolu rubbed his sleepy eyes and slowly climbed out of bed.

    "Is anyone there?" The knock on the door was a few more sharper.

    "Coming ......" came the breathless response as Erolu, not yet fully awake, dragged his wings and tail behind him as he slowly lumbered to the door.

    Taking off the security chain, Erolu slowly unlocked the door and slowly pushed it open. When he saw who was coming, Erolu's whole body was stunned.

    There was a police officer standing at the door, and the landlord's grandfather was standing next to him. Upon seeing Erolu, the two men outside the door also stared.

    "Little sister, do you live here alone?" Good breeding allowed the officer at the door to quickly adjust back to the situation and gently squatted down, addressing Erolu inquiringly.

    "No, it's supposed to be that jerk Erolu who lives here. No one else ......" The landlord's grandfather took over before Erolu could say anything.

    "Then the boy ......" Standing up and frowning, the officer looked at the girl in front of him in slight thought.

    "I did hear something about that Erolu bastard not living a very good life. I can't say which one is the daughter of another wrecked girl, it's a pity that such a watery girl oh ......"