The Demon King Took Off His Little Horns

When that arrow landed on the holy court like a flaming comet, grand lights were observed in many places in the human world.Sylvia had already boarded the car heading to the headquarters. She saw the arrow through the car window on the way, and held her breath for a moment.

"……parking!"

She stopped the car, and the uniformed witcher guarded her. They were passing the bridge across the river.The car stopped in the emergency lane with the triangular lights flashing, Sylvia's hands rested on the railing, her lavender eyes didn't blink for a moment.

The people in the car with her also got out of the car slowly, as if the embers of the comet were still left in the sky.

"What a terrifying arrow. No matter who the arrow is aimed at, that person will probably be pierced through on the spot." The grey-haired old man beside her said, even with a slight tremor in her voice.Sylvia then turned her head and looked at the old man beside her with surprised eyes.

"Grandpa Gawin, you are the strongest magician in the club, and you have mastered the magic of six light wheels. Are you also helpless against this arrow?"

The old man looked solemn and shook his head slowly.Within the field of vision, the arrow was finally completely burned out, but the terror still seemed to remain in the hearts of the viewers.

"I can't do anything." His pupils shrank slightly, "That might be..."

"The realm of the forbidden curse."

Sylvia was speechless in a daze, the realm of the forbidden spell, the strongest seven-light wheel magic, the limit that could never be touched... She forced herself to breathe slowly, and suddenly, she raised her head, a hunter The demon stood still in front of her, paying respects.

"Miss Silvia, the Holy Court has sent a message."

Not only the Witcher's Club, but also the Secret Society are also paying attention to the arrow that day.Westem, the leader of the secret society, was not completely confused like other organizations. He guessed in his heart that the only one who could make such a big noise was the demon descending on the secret society.Before today, that lord had never displayed his force so ostentatiously, and he never expected it to be so unfathomable and frightening.

He felt a deep awe...

with longing.

***

Two pots.

While waiting for Ansair to come over, Theros thought calmly.

In this way, at least two pots will be dunked on his head, one by the Holy Court and one by the secret meeting. It cannot be ruled out that after these human organizations exchange news, the Witcher Club will also dunk him in the future and list him as a Chief hunting target or something.

He took a deep breath. He didn't know how Ansair planned to compensate him for such consequences.

compensate……

Well, compensation.

The familiar sound of the train whistle began to echo in his head again. In the mind of His Majesty the Demon King, the scene was fast forwarding to the point of being out of control, but the good times didn't last long, and Ansair climbed into the place where he was by climbing the window.

On the loose white hair, the headband with horns shining with jewels was re-decorated. Ansair actually put on the horns, and almost touched the horns against the window frame.I saw that Ansair lowered his head in time, allowing the horns and head to enter together safely, but this could not conceal the omission caused by not wearing the horns for too long——

I forgot to include the angle when calculating the height of my head!

The happy little train instantly turned into a familiar heart attack, Selos closed his eyes, if he died young, it must be Ansair's problem!

Ansair didn't know his tortuous path, and after jumping in, he happily started to show off, the golden sixth-class badge shining on his chest.

"Come and meet the noble sixth-class star."

He looked quite smug, and this performance made Theros quickly forget the heart attack just now, and couldn't help laughing.He intentionally didn't get up, and was still sitting in the armchair, propping his chin with one hand, his eyelashes drooping slightly, and the dark blue demon pupils were full of feigned arrogance.

he asked deliberately casually.

"So, how long will it take for a sixth-class star like you to upgrade to the point where he can hunt and kill a demon king like me?"

This guy, is he more arrogant than his arrogant demon king?

Ans Elton said fiercely.

"Just do it now!"

So cute.

Theros thought.

Ansair is so cute.

The more he got in touch with, the more he felt Ansair's cuteness.This kind of cuteness is not an exaggerated show-style cuteness, but a funny person who can make jokes.In Lust City, everything was as silent and cold as snow covered, not to say that it was that bad, Seros himself also likes quiet and hates noise, but he felt that if Ansair could come to Lust one day City, it must be very interesting.

——It was like a red flower suddenly protruding from the blue and white snowy field.

The more contact you have, the more nostalgic you will be, and the more cautious you will be.

Theros is still thinking about the matter of Ans El's assassination of the archon angel, of course he can pretend that nothing happened and enjoy the joy of Ans El standing on the same front with him.But since he already knew Ansair's angel status, his dignity did not allow him to hide it from Ansair who didn't know about it.

At least he should tell Ansair that that is the respect he should give to the other party.

Even if...

The Demon King lowered his eyes.

Even if he was really worried, Ansair would leave the Demon Realm.

"...Ansair."

He suddenly turned serious, and Ansair couldn't help but restrain his expression, and looked at him with some confusion.In front of those beautiful sunset-colored eyes, Selos felt the emotions in his heart start to surge again, but he tried his best to suppress it.

"The one who fought me just now is not a monster."

He said this, this is already the limit, he can restrain his heart to this point at most.He didn't dare to mention "heaven" or "angel" in front of Ansair. If words like this touched Ansier's thoughts...

His words made Ansair blink and hesitate for a few seconds.

Theros heart suddenly lifted slightly, and then he heard Ansair ask.

"Serros, the interests of the demon world are still above everything else with you, right?" , nodded slowly.

"That's right, no matter when and what happens, the interests of the demon world are above all else."

He saw Ansair smile slightly.

"Isn't this the end? As long as you are defending the interests of the Demon Realm, then your enemy is my enemy."

What he said was so touching that Theros almost suspected that it was his own auditory hallucination, which meant that Ansair would not have any conflict of principle with him.But he couldn't understand it, he couldn't understand it no matter what, the heavens sent Ansair to lurk in the devil world...

What is it for?Vigorously build the Demon Realm, and be loyal to the Demon Realm with all your heart?

His Majesty the Demon King can't figure it out!

"So, let me tell you, in the human world, we are grasshoppers on the same rope. If you have any questions, you must call me." Ansair was still making up the knife, and this sweet knife fell into the heart of His Majesty the Demon King. On the ground, almost a gorgeous sea of ​​flowers bloomed.

Ansair is really good at it, how can he be so good at it!

"Sorry, it's my problem this time." Theros apologized softly, even if he apologized, he was willing to do so, "As compensation, why don't I buy you a drink."

Anyway, the convenience store is also under maintenance, and Ansair will not be working tomorrow... His Majesty the Demon King has already figured out Ansier's schedule thoroughly.

This proposal is good!Ansair's eyes lit up. After leaving the Demon Realm, he and Theros really didn't get together to relax.

besides!He's greedy for that...the ice one on Selos...

The two demon kings hit it off and decided to choose a cool place overlooking the world to drink. Unfortunately, the huge black iron emblem of the secret meeting was chosen.The emblem is the crescent moon and the devil's bat wings. The upper edge of the crescent moon is just enough for a person to sit on. With some magic, it's not a problem to put a tray.

So, when the secret meeting was completely ignorant, a late-night reception was held on the top of his own emblem.

Ansair held the glass comfortably, and in the glass was a chubby ice sculpture that fell head down and was slowly melting to cool down the wine.The night wind blows his white hair, and the little lights are slowly arranged in the field of vision, which is different from the scenery of the demon world.

"...Your hair is not tied."

Selos said softly.

"Dai... with the horns showing, it's more fashionable to loosen the hair." Ansair plausibly said, and he rolled up his sleeves, "I can take the hair band with me, and I will tie it up naturally when I need it."

The hair band on his wrist was exactly the small horn hair band that Theros had given him, one on his head and one on his wrist... Tonight's Ansair, the content of horns was a bit too high.

His Majesty the Demon King couldn't help laughing, he was a little emotional.

"When we were in the Demon Realm, we had never drank wine in such a harmonious way..."

Often quarreled.

Ansair had a serious expression on his face.

"You don't understand, this is called being dependent on each other."

"..."

Theros sighed deeply, counting on Ansair to say something sensational, it really depends on the probability.But he is in a very good mood now, and some things can be said by him.

"After returning to the Demon Realm, I will seriously consider your new trade policy, and..." He looked at Ansair's brighter eyes, and couldn't help but laugh, "And, your policy towards demon lords."

There is no king who does not want to eliminate those separatists, but Ansair's ideas are too sharp. If it is turned into a long-term plan, it may be possible to succeed.Even if it doesn't work, softer policies won't provoke too strong a backlash.

After all, he is a demon king who is groping his way to the top, and he has only been in power for 300 years. From before, he should have given Ansair more patience and gentleness.

"Demon King, you still have a lot to learn, if you don't mind..."

Just as Theros was speaking, the magic mirror in his pocket suddenly vibrated unusually.Startled slightly, he took out the magic mirror, and Ansair next to him also took out the magic mirror.

The communication seems... through?

"Your Majesty!" On the other side of the magic mirror, Prime Minister Naberis of Lust City bowed excitedly.Although he had already heard the news of His Majesty's well-being from the communication from Suberbian City, there was nothing more reassuring to the devil than what he saw with his own eyes.While Naberis was thinking this way excitedly, he recalled the way that bastard Andre in Lust City made a phone call to show off a few days ago, and he couldn't get angry.

No, isn't it just that His Majesty took the initiative to call back to report his safety? He didn't...not at all...

Naberis wept slowly in his heart.

He's so sour, he admits he's so sour.

But that's okay!He can take the initiative to call His Majesty, and report on the political affairs of the Western Regions by the way, he... How could His Majesty Ansair be by his side!

Ansair fiddled with the magic mirror, raising his eyebrows slightly.

"Theros, the communication seems to be fine."

This means that they can report the current situation to the Demon Realm, direct the next step of work remotely, and by the way...arrange for possible Demon Realm subordinates to come to the Human Realm.

Mordor is mighty, Mordor Mordor!

On Seros' side, Naberis was stuck in embarrassment, not knowing whether he should continue to report.Seiros looked indifferent, glanced at Ansair next to him from the corner of his eye, and said directly with tenderness and tenderness in his eyes.

"It's okay, Ansair is not an outsider."

Naberis: "..."

This look!

This statement!

He got it.

is the queen.

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Andre: I understand, unify the Three Realms!

Naberis: I see, it's the queen!

#False understanding and true understanding#