The Lord Demon King is Unfathomable!

Hell doesn't need such things; that's an invention of the Human World.

He casually flipped through a few pages of the draft in his hand and found the word "King," covering the definition behind the entry with his index finger.

"Then let me quiz you, what is a King?"

"Isn't that obvious? Of course, it's a King!" Mia answered without hesitation, "To put it more complexly, it's a person granted divine authority or someone of noble blood... Whether in Hell or the Empire, it's always like this, what's the question?"

"No question, but that's the point. The reason Nobles can maintain their authority is precisely because their nobility is as unquestionable as the sun's light, inherent like the bloodline running through their veins."

Looking at Mia's puzzled face, Luo Yan casually said something that left her even more confused.

Discussing such matters with the Padric family's young lady may seem odd, but it's really nothing.

He and Edward often joked about Saint Sis; truly noble people are less taboo, especially when talking behind closed doors.

Castration is eunuch's affair.

"...So writing 'King' in the Encyclopedia makes it nonexistent?"

"Of course not."

Luo Yan smiled as he removed his finger, revealing the answer from the "Encyclopedia" to Mia.

"In Locke's book, it is written that a King is a title for the head of state, whose power does not come from divine grant but from the authority endowed by the nation, the subject of power. He is typically responsible for administrative and military functions, acting as the executor of societal contracts."

"Subject of power?" Mia blinked, "What is that?"

"When you ponder such questions, the divinely bestowed authority seems less authoritative, and the significance of the 'Encyclopedia' lies in this. It's not conveying any ideology nor intended to overthrow any King; it's spreading common knowledge. However, coincidentally, common knowledge is the foundation of a republic and the poison of feudalism."

Luo Yan smiled faintly, patiently guiding her gaze to another line in the book, regarding the definition of feudalism.

Locke defines feudalism as a "contractual relationship based on land between Lords and Vassals, local and central, master and servant, of allegiance and submission."

And Luo Yan added some spicy commentary from the "Encyclopedia Faction" of the revolutionary old area of the Otherworld —

It is a master-slave relationship based on land ownership, established on personal dependence. It does not originate from public interest but is based on the Lord's private control over land and population, opposing the 'Republic.'

In fact, Prince Colin, who excels at researching the Void Realm, hasn't shown his full potential yet; dragging the progress bar 50 years ahead would bring an even more potent concoction.

However, reaching this point is already sufficient for now.

Mia's face still expressed bewilderment.

Feudalism?

Poison?

Though unaware of what Lord Demon King was doing, it felt remarkably impressive.

At that moment, a sly little head peeked out from behind the sofa armrest, like an eggplant sprouting from a vine, accompanied by mocking "Kuku-ku" laughter.

"...How foolish, did the fox spirit of the Padric family turn all nutrition into fat?"

"This is Brother's grand conspiracy to subvert the Human World from the ideological root! Once those humans realize their King isn't sacred and Holy Light is just a lie, they'll stop kneeling immediately and might even take up arms against those crowned swine... Kuku-ku, this is far more advanced than chanting spells!"

Mia was about to have an epiphany, but seeing Vivian's undisguised mocking face, her eyebrows twitched, and her fists clenched.

This little rascal...

However, being the young lady of the Padric family, she wouldn't easily lose composure.

Striving to maintain elegance on her face, she straightened her body, deliberately flaunted those fat speckled with Blood Race's hatred, and said with a 'sweet' smile.

"This I can't ignore; after all, I'm a top graduate of the Demon King Academy, unlike some housebound vampire who just clings to her brother all day, now even skipping school... Tsk tsk tsk, truly shameful, she's now become a low-class vampire."

Luo Yan intended to say something.

However, with that wobbling flesh on his shoulder, any direction, except downward, would lose sophistication, so he tactically lowered his head to sip tea.

Gazing at the arrogant Padric fox spirit, Vivian was furious, grinding her fangs, her crimson eyes gleaming with hostility.

"What did you say!"

Mia didn't hold back and maliciously stuck out her tongue.

"Low-class vampire!"

"No, the sentence before that!"

"...?"

"What's wrong with sticking to one's brother!!!"

"How dare you ask???"

The ominous atmosphere brewed in the side hall, purple sparks seemed to crackle in the air.

Watching Lord Demon King's empty teacup, the fox-eared maid trembled, wanting to approach and refill but was too intimidated by the aggressive aura to dare get close.

Eventually, she quakingly bowed, placed the teapot on the cabinet by the door, and fled hurriedly.

Vivian intended to show the Padric fox spirit a lesson.

However, just as she tried to unleash her newly thought mischievous idea, a casual glance stiffened her shoulder involuntarily, and her fierce demeanor melted into a soft, aggrieved emotion.

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