The Demon King Took Off His Little Horns

If it weren't for the obvious inferior quality of the circle on the photo, Theros felt that he might have a heart attack.

Time went back to a few hours ago, when Theros responded to the call and descended into the summoning array.

He has always been a little uncomfortable with the relatively thin elements in the human world, but after coming to the summoning formation, His Majesty the Demon King found that the concentration of elements in the air had a qualitative leap. Although it was far from the level of the demon world, it made him raise his eyebrows slightly.It seems that the person or organization performing the summoning ceremony has a relatively deep background.

Not intending to let humans see his true face, His Majesty the Demon King took advantage of the situation to roll up the smoke, which acted as a sheep's head and a snake's tail, and completely inflated, roaring and roaring to the bottom of the summoning platform.The sky outside the window was gloomy, and the arrival of the devil caused an abnormal celestial phenomenon in this area, attracting countless eyes.

A strong wind blew, blowing the old man's white robe in a certain direction.He was leaning on a scepter embedded with a huge spar, and within the spar, the shadow of an angel's white feather loomed.

"That direction..."

"Is the Secret Society summoning demons again?"

But this time was different, the old man in white robe had a particularly dignified expression.Weird celestial phenomena, unsolvable prophecies, chaotic and uncertain situation... The human world has long been a chaotic battlefield where hares fight each other, but this change makes the white-robed old man feel dangerous, as if a colorful tiger is quietly setting foot on it. here.

The bright lightning light illuminated his worried face, and also reflected on another face that was extremely distorted by ecstasy.

"Ah...ah..."

Under the summoning platform, an old man in black robe knelt down on the ground tearfully.His face was [-]-[-]% similar to that of the old man in white robe, and he was bowing down unceasingly at this moment, but this could not fully express the joy in his heart!

"500 years... 500 years of long-cherished wishes have been fulfilled, and we finally summoned a real demon!" He knelt on the ground, his forehead firmly pressed against the ground, with tears all over his face, "My lord! I am the fourth generation of secret society No. 20 Westem, the speaker, welcomes you here!"

Westerm didn't even dare to look up, only to see the black mist on both sides falling like a curtain, and then, a vague and hoarse voice came from the mist.

"……yes?"

The voice sounded majestic, powerful, and unpredictable.Westem's heart trembled, the sound of footsteps coming from the void, even if he didn't raise his head, he could still imagine the demon walking down the void slowly and arrogantly, and then scanning the people in the hall with interest.

Kneeling next to Westem was a young man, Fran, who was an alchemist used by the secret society and a skeptic of the demon summoning ceremony.Unlike Westerm, he had trouble understanding the fanaticism of demons, and even before today, he had scoffed at the summoning ceremony.

But after today...

The strong coercion made him unable to move his eyes, and could only stare at the ground between his hands.Cold sweat dripped from his forehead, he had already heard the sound of someone falling to the ground, and the demon volleyed down, every step seemed to trample on his heart.

what a... what a...

He felt his forehead knocking on the ground from the bottom of his heart, and Westham, who had already fallen into a frenzy, was still shouting "Welcome!"The shouts in the hall gradually formed a tide, and Fran heard that his own voice followed the tide-like shouts.

"...you are welcome!"

Theros took a picture of himself and was going to send it to Ansair.Heh, angel, take a good look, these are the fanatical believers of the devil, and this is the scene where he summons the wind.He flicked his cloak, recorded it, went back to read it, and frowned.

He felt that the vibration was not very good, so try again.

Originally, the coercion was gradually subsiding, and everyone was tremblingly trying to raise their heads, but suddenly the coercion rose again, and the followers of the secret meeting kowtowed for the second time.

The frowning brows were relaxed, and Seros felt satisfied after taking a picture this time.

Wait for him to see what the group of humans below want to do.

Then immediately send this cool photo to Ansair!

***

In the convenience store, Ansair encountered something that shocked his pupils even more than the name "Angel Convenience Store".

The ring stall owner has already introduced himself as Luther.Luther led Ansair into the convenience store very familiarly, so he was a regular customer.Ansair first cast an interested look at the electric door at the entrance of the convenience store, and then his eyes glanced at the warm-colored decoration in the store, as well as the store icons with wings and halos everywhere.

Obviously, this store is worthy of the name of "Angel Convenience Store".

The shopkeeper is wearing gloves and an apron to take care of the small pots for cooking various meatballs. He is wearing a red and white sun hat with a short brim, which seems to be part of work clothes. He has short golden brown hair and green eyes. Gentle and gentle.Hearing the opening of the electric door, he immediately raised his head and said to the guests outside the door with a smile.

"Welcome, what do you want to buy?"

"Joy!" Luther Luther looked very excited, "I made money by setting up a stall today! I made a lot of money!"

The young man called Joey suddenly smiled softly.

"That's good."

"In this way, you don't have to go back and inherit the family business."

Ansair: "..."

Ok? ? ?

Luther looked a little embarrassed, and quickly introduced Ansair to his friend Joey.

"Joy, I can make money thanks to this little brother, his name is... called..."

Only then did Luther realize that he hadn't asked the white-haired brother's name yet!

"Ansier." Ansier took the initiative to interface.

"Wow." Joey still smiled gently and looked very sincere, "It's a very angelic name."

Ansair: "...Thank you."

Fortunately, this is the human world. If Joey said that in the devil world, he would be scared to death!

Luther seemed very excited. He originally wanted to invite Ansair to eat the most luxurious self-heating small hot pot in the convenience store, but Ansair saw that he was holding a cheap thing called "instant noodles", so he refused the self-heating pot. For hot pot, he said he wanted to eat the same food as Luther, and save some money.

Luther was once again moved to tears by the kind-hearted Ansair.

The convenience store provides hot water and basic services, as well as a simple dining area that is specially separated.Ansair followed Luther and sat down by the window, and followed Luther's example to open the instant noodles, but he was thinking about the possibility of this thing being used as military rations.But soon, his eyes turned to Joey who was going to boil the water, and his sunset-colored pupils flickered.

Ansair once read a legend in the human world in the Planetary Book Pavilion in the heaven. Angels are arrogant by nature and are not interested in humans, but Ansair likes humans very much. He thinks that this race is hardworking and studious, and has a bright future.

So he often went to read the stories of the fallen human world.

According to legend, in the ancient times, the earth was full of disasters and human beings had a hard time living.They don't have the powerful magic of alien races, nor the sharp claws of wild beasts, so they live in misery under the shadow of disaster.

At this time, a casting master turned out to forge a supreme holy sword for mankind.

The casting master hopes that the holy sword can drive away disasters and bring prosperity to mankind, but he has forgotten that everything in the world is opposite to each other.When he held up the holy sword and offered it to the strongest brave man among human beings, the holy sword cast a shadow on the earth, and in the shadow, a dark magic sword slowly floated.

Except for the difference in color, the magic sword is almost identical to the holy sword, but its power is sinister and tempting to fall.

This is the legend of the twin swords.

Behind the legend, the author who sorted out the classics also mentioned that if one day human beings cannot find the holy sword, they can follow the guidance of the angels.Because when the holy sword was being forged, an angel once breathed on the sword.

Of course, Ansair didn't think of this Human World legend meaninglessly.

He felt a little surprised and a little puzzled, and his eyes fell on Joey's busy back.He never thought that one day, he would personally seal the legend recorded in the Pavilion.

...really feel it.

Holy Sword, why are you here, Holy Sword!

And turned into a human!

"I've been waiting for a long time, this is hot water." Joey didn't know his identity, nor did he notice Ansair's well-hidden gaze.He added hot water to both of their buckets of instant noodles, then laughed.

"There is still a batch of oden in the store. It has passed the best tasting period, and it is about to be sold at a discount. Would you like some?"

Luther nodded immediately. The discounted oden is not available all the time. They are lucky today.

"Of course!" He said proudly, "Fill Ansair's bowl!"

A bucket of instant noodles quickly turned into an invincible luxury version of instant noodles. A hot spring egg was cut open, and the egg yolk was slightly scattered to stir the soup. Crab sticks and kelp knots were piled up. There is a tightly tied lucky bag, and a corner is poked open, which is full of orange-red fish roe.

Ansair was moved!It looks delicious!

But before eating, he did not forget to take out the magic mirror that turned into a mobile phone, and took a photo of this luxurious bowl of instant noodles.

Click and send!

When Theros received the message, he was at a luxurious banquet.There was almost no one here, only the waiter trusted by Westem stood aside respectfully, doing some basic table setting work.Westam sat with the last seat, and when he raised his eyes a little, he saw the face of the demon as if shrouded in smoke, and it was impossible for humans to see the truth behind it.

Not only did he shudder, he opened the last plate cover himself.

"My lord." He said respectfully, "It's time to eat."

However, Seros is not interested in anything, whether it is the precious fish roe that produces a hundred grams a year, or the young roasted deer, or the colorful towers stacked by the so-called precious potion materials... These things are not comparable to Looking at the food level of His Majesty the Demon King in the Demon Realm, and seeing the message sent by Ansair, His Majesty the Demon King's mood is even more cloudy.

Ansair...looks like he's having a hard time.

His Majesty the Demon King was very worried. Looking at the luxurious banquet table, he suddenly had an idea.

[Seros: Have dinner together at night? 】

[Ansair: Where are you going? 】

[Selos: Go back to the hotel. 】

Now that the destination of the banquet has been decided, Seros immediately dismissed everyone, expressing that he wants to taste the things of the human world alone.Westem's lips twitched, as if he was afraid that he would leave, but he didn't dare to raise any objections.

The demon smiled coldly.

Severe stinging pain climbed up from Westem's fingertips, cold sweat broke out on his head, and he clenched his teeth to hold back the pain.As the pain climbed up, some dark patterns also began to climb up, forming burning marks.

The devil said lightly.

"This is the seal of the contract."

Cold sweat broke out on Westerm's head, knowing that this was the last mercy and also a warning.But he also felt ecstasy, which meant that the demons would not abandon them so easily!

...of course it's fake.

Theros thought casually.

It's just ordinary erosion magic.

Westem led the people back out slowly, and after several hours, he only heard the silence in the hall, so he knocked on the door carefully to inquire.

no respond.

When Westem opened the door, he saw that the hall was empty, and the huge long banquet table had disappeared without a trace.What's more, the display racks with exquisite artworks on all sides, the luxurious carpets, the radiant crystal lamps on the ceiling...these also disappeared together.

The demon left for a while, but took some souvenirs with him.

Westem: "..."

some.

a little bit.

***

When Ansair dragged the huge stuffed bear back to their stronghold in the hotel, he was stunned by the sight in front of him.

The room was greatly expanded with space magic, a long banquet table was placed in the middle, hundreds of candles were burning brightly, and the crystal chandelier hanging above the head was full of brilliance.Theros was sitting at the end of the long table, his fingers crossed against his chin, waiting for him intently.

At first sight of the giant teddy bear, he thought it was Ansair's subordinate Gu Xin coming, and then he saw Ansier tilt the bear to the side, revealing his head.

Theros: "..."

Weirdly cute.

"Sit." He tried to keep his expression as calm as possible, so that the meaning of invitation and concern would not be so strong, "Eat whatever you want."

They are all hungry and skinny!

The author has something to say:

Theros: I'm starving and skinny!

Eat well Ans: ...?