The Demon King Took Off His Little Horns

...It's all because Seros is too good at braiding his hair!

After Ansair was teleported back, when he thought of Joey in the convenience store and his excuse to take out the trash, he suddenly had a headache.He didn't know how to round it, when he caught a glimpse of a huge trash can from the corner of his eye.This garbage bin is where the garbage of the entire street gathers, and the Human World's garbage sorting is done very well, so the whole thing seems to be sorted and orderly.

Ansair stood in front of the trash can, wondering if the reason "the trash can exploded" could be fooled.

It just needs to sacrifice a trash can, which has no sense of social morality.

——A soft-bodied, wriggling, believer-level monster suddenly attracted Ansair's attention.

Ansair: "..."

Isn't there an excuse for that?

Joey was anxious at the entrance of the convenience store for a long time, but Ansair didn't come back, so he was sure that something really happened to him.Old Lynn had reminded him earlier that the density of demons nearby had increased, and he shouldn't have let Ansair take out the trash alone so late!

While blaming himself, Joey was going to find Ansair, but before he could make a move, Ansair walked back slowly under the streetlight.

"Ans!" Joey almost cried with joy, "Are you okay?!"

"Huh?" Ansair looked up inexplicably, "I just went to take out the trash, what can I do?"

"But, but you haven't come back for a long time! It's almost half an hour!"

Ans Elton suddenly realized.

"Oh, this one, it's indeed been a while, because when I was taking out the trash, I seemed to have encountered a stray dog."

He said while gesticulating.

"It's about this big, its body is very soft, it runs fast, and it bites when it comes up..."

The more Joey listened to his description, the more frightened he became.As a member of the Demon Hunter Club, he knows that under the calm night of the city, there are countless demons haunting and waiting for an opportunity to harm human beings.Soft body, fast speed, and strong aggression... What Ansair encountered was probably not a stray dog, but... a familiar!

Although even sixth-class stars can deal with familiars, for ordinary humans, this kind of aggressive and flesh-hungry familiars is very deadly.Looking at Ansair, who was safe but with braided hair, Joey asked in a trembling voice.

"Then you...how are you..."

How lucky that Ansair came back safely from the familiar's attack!

Ansair showed a headache.

"Of course I don't want to be bitten. It's too much trouble to get an injection. Fortunately, the thing jumped out of the trash can, so I slammed the lid shut and caught it..."

Joey: "..."

Clamped, clamped? ? ?

Ansair was still narrating with a headache, while making up, he observed Joey's expression.I don't know how powerful the believer-level monsters are in the human world. Ansair didn't want to make himself too conspicuous, so he judged by Joey's expression whether what he described was too outrageous.

Ah, Joey's expression became terrified, is this already outrageous?Let's end it quickly.

"And then it broke."

Clamped, pinched off, it makes sense!Ansair praised his explanation.

Joey: "..."

The kind of familiar with a flexible skin that can defend against most cold weapons, and basically only be broken by enchanted weapons, was actually broken in two by the lid of the trash can?Could it be that the lid of the trash can has been enchanted?

Seeing that Joey's expression became even more horrified, Ans Elton hesitated.

And, did you say it again?

This scale is really difficult to control!

Deciding to end this topic as quickly as possible, Ansair simply broke his heart and gave an unverifiable result.

"Then that thing ran away." He spread his hands. "It's so strange. It ran as fast as a wild cat. It might be some kind of wild animal. I actually didn't want to hurt it."

Ansair was a little apprehensive, wondering if his nonsense could pass the test.Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, Joey patted his shoulder with fear on his face, and his blue eyes glistened with tears, as if he was grateful.

"It's great that you came back safe and sound from taking out the trash!"

Ansair: "..."

It's weird, but it seems to be fooled!

Once a monster, now a small pile of ashes next to the dumpster: "..."

Only it and Ansair knew what inhumane thing happened near the trash bin just now.

***

Joey began to look at Ansair with a new light. He thought that maybe Ansair was that kind of talented person.

Although the vast majority of human beings cannot master magic or use martial arts, after all, a small number of them have obtained the abilities bestowed by the gods. If they are further trained, they can release magic and launch martial arts.

This talent tends to be inherited, so children of magical families are tested at birth.And among thousands of ordinary people, there are always some who have this kind of innate talent. A considerable number of magic casters and martial arts users who are suddenly born among this type of ordinary people are dismissed by people who don't pay attention to dignity Absorbed by the Witcher Club.

The most likely reason why Ansair was able to return unscathed from the attack of the familiar was that Ansier had this rare talent, but it hadn't been developed yet, like a rough jade, waiting to be polished.

Joey himself has a similar talent. Demons will not approach where he is, and sometimes they will even take the initiative to avoid him, so Joey has a good acceptance of this talent.He planned to find a time to test Ans' abilities with the test crystal first, and if he was sure, he would have a good talk with Ans.

This could shake up the worldview that Ansair has maintained for 20 years, and Joey has experienced this process himself, so he intends to conduct this conversation more carefully.It is of course best to do some preparation in the early stage, so when working together before closing the store, Joey gradually added some new topics.

"Speaking of which, Ans." He and Ansair carried a heavy box together, and asked casually, "Do you believe in magic?"

His Majesty the Demon King suddenly lost his eyes.

Can you not believe it? It has been used for thousands of years, even more than believing in light!

But it must not be said that, His Majesty the Demon King always remembers that he is pretending to be a human being.

"Also... okay?" He was a little uncertain, "Isn't this the setting in the novel?"

Because the magic mirror woke up once before, its functions recovered a lot, and it carried out a comprehensive simulation of the mobile phone in the human world, and even connected to the human world network.His Majesty the Demon King has been using the magic mirror phone to read novels recently, the writing is very interesting, and he can even read it all night long.

He especially likes Jijianwen!What a treasure!

Seeing his normal reaction, Joey coughed slightly.

"Assuming, assuming Ans, you can do magic, what do you want to do?"

Ansair really thought about it seriously, if he is really human and has magic... Thinking about it, Joey saw him smile, it was a kind of mischievous smile.

"I will probably be a brave man or something, draw out the holy sword, and face the big devil." He said with his eyes blinking in the setting sun, laughing while talking, obviously, this was the development he was most looking forward to.

Pulling out the holy sword to scare Seros, just thinking about it is exciting!

Seeing that he was thinking wildly and unconstrainedly, Joey lamented that Ansair's ideas were so righteous, but feared that Ansair would think that he could do whatever he wanted after he knew magic, so he quickly added with a smile.

"However, he knows magic, and he may also live an ordinary life. After all, there is only one brave man."

Ansair thought for a while, then nodded in agreement.

That's right, he knows magic, but he doesn't work here.

The two worked together to organize the goods, and then closed the door of the convenience store.Today is the convenience store's shift day, and they will not operate at night. Tomorrow they will switch to the night shift, and another group of colleagues will open the door to work during the day.

Joey insisted on sending Ansair downstairs to the hotel and watched Ansair go up with his own eyes.Facing the towering hotel building, Joey couldn't help but feel that Ansair's background is definitely not ordinary. Such beautiful white hair really cost a lot of money to have.

In fact, his time is quite tight. He has to go back to the club to apply for a test crystal first, then go home to rest, come back to work in the evening, and test it quietly at that time.

Unexpectedly, after they left, someone hurried over, looking at the convenience store without a single light, and fell into a daze.

Yunyu: "..."

Oops, forgot that today is a shift day and the door is not open at night.

Where should he go to buy sugar?

Just thinking about this serious problem, Yun Po picked up another phone call, and after listening to the outrageous demands on the other end, he was still able to speak calmly.

"I can't have a meeting, write a mission report, and track a demon."

"...Now? Now chasing demons."

Speaking of this, Yun Yu's expression was slightly dignified.

"It's a high-level demon, cunning, good at hiding, and strong in hatred. I have already stabbed it. I saw it had a companion of an ordinary demon before, but that ordinary demon disappeared near the convenience store."

The ordinary demon he was talking about was the envoy-level monster who was forced to play the electric door and was directly killed by Ansair.The ashes were blown up, lying under the floor tiles restored by earth magic.

After answering the phone, Yun Jian took a deep breath, counted the few candies in his pocket, and began to worry about whether he could last until dawn tomorrow.

Don't worry, the high-ranking demon hasn't been killed yet. For the sake of ordinary residents nearby, his pursuit cannot be stopped.

Yun Jian's figure disappeared into the night. A long time after he left, a wall suddenly twisted, and a monster with a face covered in iron walked out slowly.I saw it staggering a bit, obviously seriously injured, but it still turned its head and made hoarse calls from time to time, but the calls did not get a response from its companions.

There is a special tracking method between monsters. This priest-level monster called for a while, and began to search following the faint breath.Soon, it came to the dustbin. There was a similar smell here, but it was very low-level.The monster put its face against the pile of ashes, and it recognized a strong disciple, one of the lesser monsters it commanded.

These days, the low-level monsters it controls disappear without a trace when they get near a convenience store.Thanks to this, when it faced the demon hunter, it couldn't summon enough men to attack it, so it suffered heavy losses.Thinking of this, the monster growled in a low voice of hatred, it must find out what happened tonight.

The monster came to a corner outside the convenience store, bent down, sniffed on all fours, and roared a few more times.

Suddenly, the monster seemed to realize something, and began to dig a certain intact ground.After digging to a certain depth, facing the pit just enough to fit a head in, the eyes behind the monster's iron face began to congeal.

This is the only messenger it commands!Killed now!There was no ashes left!

In anger, the monster began to think slowly.

Was it the witcher?Where did the remaining dozens of low-level monsters go?Even if you are killed, at least leave the body for it to devour!

The night wind blew gently, raising some dust.The monster sniffed, sniffed again, and suddenly stood still, then trembled, twitched, and hysterical!Its sharp claws frantically scratched the ground, and some messy and meaningless sounds came out of its mouth. Obviously, the new discovery has already driven it crazy!

It knows!It knows where its subordinates have gone!

right here!only--

Complete!department!All!change!for!up!dust!earth!

In the end, it uttered a tearing cry of hatred, swearing that he would take this convenience store——

Revenge!

The author has something to say:

Looking for his subordinates, he found a pile of ashes...

Monster: I want a revenge!

Anse: You're going to do a death sentence.