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

"The president is not tall..." Fulilian whispered, not daring to speak louder because Lu Chuan would laugh at her.

Having lived for a thousand years, Frilian looked at the energetic sixteen-year-old Toma Mi next to her. She couldn't help but look down at her toes, but she thought that she was still young, and Tsukuyomiji wouldn't be able to do anything in his life. No matter how long it takes, I feel better again.

"Is the school the Demon King's Castle in this world? It smells so evil..." Looking at the first-grade teaching building where the sound of Lang Lang reading could be heard, Fulilian couldn't help pouting, not wanting to go to school.

Originally, she came to school excitedly, hoping to learn new magic knowledge. However, when she arrived at class, what the teacher told her was like a book from heaven. It was only when she really mastered a little bit of it that she Discover...

This has nothing to do with magic, you bastard!

If you have this time to suffer, you might as well get into a warm bed and 'finish your life'.

The adjective may not be appropriate, but the general idea is correct.

However, if it is Fulian.

You may be grumbling at first, but soon you will become happy, because this guy is an extremely gentle person who will feel happy because of others.

Right now, this guy was inspired by Doma Mi's liveliness after entering the campus. His previous fatigue and sleepiness were gone, and he was full of energy.

"Hey...is that him?"

"Yes, that's right, it's him. There are several transfer students from the sovereign nation in the entire Sobu High School."

"Really...it looks like he's a little taller at most."

"What the hell are you Riddlers talking about?"

"Don't you know yet? The legendary strongest man in the era of miracles was beaten to death last night!"

"It is spreading wildly in college circles that the person who beat him up is a senior from the same school!"

"Hey, isn't that our school? Who is he? Do I know him?"

"Senior Lu Chuan, the former student union finance student, was in the third class every three years and occupied the top three spots when he first entered school!"

"Is that the one who is accompanied by a beautiful girl with white hair, pink hair and yellow hair every day to and from school? It is said that even the previous student council president, Yukinoshita Haruno-senpai, had a deep affair with him..."

"How do you know so clearly?"

"garrulous!"

A passerby from the high school pointed at the school gate and said goodbye to Lu Chuan, the three girls in Tujian.

A wave of hostile eyes focused on Lu Chuan.

Lu Chuan naturally had no impact on this gaze. He had faced hostility from the entire world, so how could this small gaze make him waver.

"Good morning, classmate Lu Chuan." A gentle and magnetic voice, like a big sister's, sounded from behind Lu Chuan. The moment he looked back, he was facing Busujima Weizi who was bending down and bowing.

"Good morning, Wei Zi." Lu Chuan nodded lightly. Although the other party was teased by him yesterday with his superb reaction speed, Busujima Wei Zi was never a loser.

When she encounters a strong enemy, she will not complain that the opponent is strong, but will only hate herself for being weak.

Then work harder to practice and reach a higher state.

This is very surprising.

"After sparring with Mr. Lu Chuan yesterday, I gained a lot of new insights in the way of swordsmanship." Busujima Yuzi said, although she had no idea how Lu Chuan acted at the time.

But she could still clearly see the opponent's turning movements. After practicing several times at home, she finally imitated it simply in her own way. This was done by using her sword-swinging arm to use the inertia to knock her body down. , coupled with a deft pace.

A combination of skills!

If you look closely, you won't find many skills, but just by performing them perfectly in a very short period of time, you have surpassed 99% of his peers. This kind of fighting consciousness is something Busujima has only seen in his father. been.

"It's okay, I'm just having fun." Lu Chuan waved his hand and walked side by side towards the third-grade teaching building with Busujima Weizi. A third-grade Class 1 and a third-grade Class 2 were all on the same floor.

"I asked Mr. Lu Chuan yesterday before I left, if I could come to the kendo club again this afternoon." Busujima Weizi stood at the entrance of the stairs and said, " Mr. Lu Chuan hasn't given a clear answer yet, please bear with me. I beg again.”

Busujima Yizi bent down slightly, and his perfect curves directly entered Lu Chuan's eyes.

Lu Chuan was definitely not on the same level as a high school student of his age. Even if Xiaomi Xiaosi plus Fulian were added together, they would not be able to match the scale of Busujima Kaizi.

"School is over...I don't have much to do, so I might as well go take a look."

Lu Chuan thought about his empty schedule today and agreed directly.

Three thousand years ago, he fantasized countless times about returning to the world with skills from other worlds to show his sage. However, when it came to this time, the excitement had long been worn away by the years, leaving only a trace of memories.

"Many thanks!"

Busujima Yuiko bowed ninety degrees. If the current venue was changed to the kendo club's dojo, Lu Chuan was 99% sure that the opponent would have fallen to his knees just now. This guy could really do it.

...

Different world.

Demonic world.

"Three days! It's been three days since the Demon King disappeared!"

"It used to take less than three hours to fight against the brave, but now three whole days have passed!"

"How do you maids take care of your master!"

In the demon world cadre meeting room, the Pleiades squatted in the corner submissively, watching the dozens of big bosses exuding terrifying coercion in the cadre seats talking, feeling weak, pitiful, and helpless.

"Since Lord Demon King is missing, I suggest that you send a trustworthy person to go through the rift in the world to find traces of Lord Demon King. Just in case, the person who goes there will be equipped with hundreds of Philosopher's Stones. "A red-haired woman said.

Wearing a costume similar to that of a middle-world aristocratic lady, with a dark red color scheme, her red hair is flying, and there are two horns on the top of her head. When she lowers her head, she can't see her toes at all. Well, it's unmistakable. It's very evil. !

"I agree."

"I agree too!"

"In that case, let's teach the red bachelor to find the Demon King!"

The girl with long icy blue hair decided immediately.

"Eh?" The red bachelor suddenly paused and said quickly, "No, no, no, I have no fighting ability at all!"

"It's okay. I'll equip you with a Philosopher's Stone. If you can't defeat it, you can throw it out to blow up the enemy. For the price, you probably won't be able to escape the explosion range."

Red Bachelor (from Demon King Brave): ...

How much do I talk? ! !

(End of chapter)

Pictured is Red Bachelor!