Comprehensive Comics: The Demon King From Another World Returns To Daily Life!

My name is Fulilian, and I am over a thousand years old.

Gender is female, and she is an elf.

I came to this world in order to follow the traces of the Demon King. As soon as I arrived, the supply of magic power was cut off in an instant. In order to fight the Demon King, I had used up only a little of the magic power in my body. Now even the storage magic that I carry with me is gone. Cannot be released.

I'm on the street and I'm hungry...

A thousand-year-old elf, pitiful, helpless, and submissive.

But fortunately, the race that dominates this world is still humans. Although they can't understand their language, the elves' own perception allows Fulian to understand what they want to express, because...the clothes are very strange. ?

No, the top priority is not this, but finding the Demon King!

After coming to this world, the magic power faded, and the enemy-seeking magic she released on the Demon King naturally lost its effect, but it didn't matter, the magic power contained in the ruby ​​​​on the staff in her hand was enough for her to report to her own world.

As long as the news about the Demon King is conveyed back, someone will definitely be sent here to respond.

...Probably, to be honest, she didn't know for sure. After all, we had only known each other for a few decades and had fought hundreds of times, so they were not familiar with each other.

Obviously, this elf girl has a different concept of time than humans.

The relationship between long-lived and short-lived species is as thin as a cicada's wings.

"But... I'm so hungry..." Without magic power to maintain it, Fulilian's belly was quickly filled with hunger. The battle lasted for three days and three nights, and she was really almost unable to bear it. Lived: "Want to sleep..."

With a snap, the petite elf girl fell to the ground and fainted.

"Hey, is this the Metropolitan Police Department?"

"It's not a homicide. There are no elementary school students here."

"A girl fainted on the roadside...why didn't I help her?"

"Boys have to protect themselves when they go out, do you understand? Don't force me to do man boxing!"

...

"Name?"

"...Gu..."

"gender?"

"..."

"age?"

"...Gugu..."

"Little sister, do you remember what happened before you fainted?"

"..."

"Where's your home address? My uncles can take you home."

"...Gu Gu Gu Gu..."

"Officer Megure, this little girl seems to be mute." The young police officer reported the results of the inquiry to the fat middle-aged police officer beside him, and said: "But it seems that the child is hungry. I have two questions." Just call a few times.”

"The nearby restaurants are basically closed. Buy her some hamburgers and wait until she's full before asking." Officer Megure patted the young police officer on the shoulder and glanced around Fulian: "This child shouldn't be Mute, maybe he is a tourist from other countries, I will find someone who can speak other languages ​​to ask later."

After all, it's rare for a mute girl to faint on the side of the road in the middle of the night wearing such an exquisite cosplay costume.

Fulilian looked around with vigilance. She spoke the languages ​​of elves, humans, and demons, but she didn't understand the other party's words just now. Because of the lack of magic power, her current physical fitness was even for ordinary people. All considered weak.

If you rashly conflict with the other party or arouse suspicion, you may be in danger.

She, Fulilian!

You will never be deceived in this dangerous world without magic!

"Here comes the fried chicken!"

"Little sister, because I don't know what you like to drink, I brought you Coke and milk tea. Just pick one to drink."

"Gudong..." The golden and crispy fried chicken was like a magic sword, inserted directly into Fulilian's aorta, sweeping away hunger and being herself: "It tastes so good."

...

In a love hotel.

Lu Chuan looked at the bathroom door. He had just recovered the memories of his youth, and his way of thinking gradually moved from a three thousand year old to a young man. He didn't feel anything before because he was using the ordinary world of another world, but his thoughts returned to modern.

Well, well, what I thought was a peaceful daily life turns out to be anything but simple.

The girl's age was no secret in his sight. Judging from the precipitated breath of her soul, she had lived for at least fifteen hundred years. Of course, there would be a lot of error, but it was not big. After all, people and human souls cannot Generalize.

Although Lu Chuan only lived for three thousand years.

But because the knowledge he has learned is too vast, a normal person would not be able to complete it even if it took him hundreds of thousands of years. This has also resulted in his soul being more like 30,000 or 300,000 years old than 3,000 years old. ...It's a real old thing.

In the everyday world, there are actually immortals.

Except for the age of her soul, her bone age is exactly the same as that of a sixteen-year-old girl.

First of all, excluding body snatching, the fit between the snatched body and the soul will not be so perfect, and the opponent's physical quality and magical power are the same as ordinary people. Well, curses can also be ruled out. Lu Chuan has full understanding of this aspect. .

After all, he gained immortality by damning himself.

There is only one answer. The other party used props that can bring eternal life. First of all, they exclude those immortality medicines in other worlds that can be rubbed out with bare hands using magic power. In other words, in this seemingly demon-free world, there are also hidden dangers. Keep your own mystery.

There was no change in Lu Chuan's face. As long as it didn't affect his daily life, it didn't matter even if a meteorite from outer space smashed the other hemisphere into pieces. No matter how ferocious the enemy hidden in the darkness was, could it still be compared to the Demon King?

Despite his current kindness, he was known as the most ferocious and evil being when he was young!

In terms of massacre of cities and genocide, all previous demon kings combined have not done as much as he has done.

With his index finger slightly wagging, Lu Chuan used his 'remaining' magic power to set up a very precise small soundproof array, and then patted his head: "Hey, it's time to get up."

As the Demon King, he naturally has his own familiar, but his familiar is a bit special.

They are not demonic creatures such as the three-headed hell dog, black flame dragon, or succubus, but the demon king.

When he was still a hero, the female demon king he defeated had her body destroyed and her soul returned to the demon king's city to accumulate strength during the reincarnation ceremony. It would have only taken another five hundred years to be perfectly resurrected, but during this period, Lu Chuan... Sitting on the Demon King's throne.

The demon king's persona was transferred from the opponent's body to Lu Chuan's body. Along with it, all the power she had almost exhausted became Lu Chuan's wedding dress, and she automatically concluded a soul contract, becoming a familiar-like existence. .

It usually stays in Lu Chuan's mind, eating and sleeping.

"Are these brave men cold again?" The petite demon king's shadow implicated Lu Chuan's magic power and slowly appeared. He had three eyes, red horns, and was wearing a sailor uniform. He looked like a chubby little doll. She The name is also very simple, just...

‘Demon King’ (from the LV1 Demon King and the Abandoned Hero Living Alone).

"Huh? Which human town are you in? The style of this tavern is no different from the Demon Custom Street... You won't take me to the Custom Street! Bastard brave!" the Demon King said in a sweet voice. He asked angrily, staring at Lu Chuan with all three eyes.

"Wait a minute, why is there no magic power here!" The little devil suddenly realized something was wrong, and kept hooking up with Lu Chuan's magic power, which caused her perception to drop a lot: "You will not overturn and be exiled to this place by this brave man. It’s out of this world!”

"Although there are some differences, it's roughly true." Lu Chuan pinched his chin and directly pinched the little devil's chubby cheeks: "You haven't woken up for three hundred years. I thought you could change back to what you were before. .”

When Lu Chuan and the other party met, the little devil in front of him was a 1.7-meter tall girl with long legs and abdominal muscles. Unexpectedly, after three thousand years, she had shrunk into the meaty dumpling she is now, which is disappointing.

"Tch! It's not because of you..."

Before the little devil finished speaking, Lu Chuan pinched his mouth and gave an order: "Be my eyes and help me see where there are special energy fluctuations in this world. I will be responsible for them." Magic is provided to you remotely.”

"Huh? You want to leave this kind of thing to me? You are also a demon king now, and I am your senior after all. You can just find any familiar to do this kind of thing!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Lu Chuan looking at him like a fool.

Oh, I'm just that random familiar! ! !

"Asshole brave!!!"

Fortunately, there is a soundproof array, otherwise the roar of the little devil full of magic would directly shatter the eardrums of ordinary people. The body of the meat dumpling with concentrated magic climbed up the window and raised a friendly gesture common to other worlds to Lu Chuan. .

He was thrown away by Lu Chuan's magic power.

A familiar, what kind of bicycle do you want?

The sound of the shower slowly weakened, and the transparent compartment was blocked again. He put on his stained casual clothes again, hugged his coat and walked out. Tsukuyomi finally had a little shyness on his face. , book a room with a man.

It’s still a love hotel!

After the hot water rushed through her brain, she finally woke up a little. What did she say at that time!

I feel like I have no face to see anyone.

"Um, classmate Lu Chuan, you can go in and wash up too." Tsukuyomi said with a red face. The window that had just been opened by the little devil not only dropped the moonlight, but also blew a gust of cold wind, which made Tsukuyomi couldn't help but shrink. Shrunk down: "Ah sneeze."

Lu Chuan had been immersed in the mysteries of magic for three thousand years, and he really didn't care much about women. However, Tsukuyomi's face was not inferior in any way even compared to those long-famous saints and succubi.

In another world, as long as he reveals his identity as the Demon King, all the succubi will form a group to hold a party.

But in modern times, there is something called law.

Having only returned to modern times for a few hours, Lu Chuan was very patient.

(End of chapter)

This chapter is two in one, thank you guys for your support, I beg for all the data! Ying Ying Ying! Wait for another chapter!

The picture is of the little devil