The Demon King Took Off His Little Horns

When the morning light was still shrouded, Westem brought Fran, who was still a little unsteady in his gait, to the door of the room.On the surface, he brought Fran over to beg for forgiveness from the noble lord under Fran's begging; but in fact, Westem just used Fran as a shield to check on Gawyn's movements .

Actually chatted with that honorable adult all night...

Westem was very worried that Gawyn would take his place.

"This is a rare opportunity, Fran." Westem glanced at the haggard alchemist beside him. If Fran was not forgiven, then he could be abandoned.

"...Yes." Fran hung his head in pain, "I will definitely ask for forgiveness."

Not only did he expose the existence of the secret society in the small town, but he also provoked the pursuit of the holy court and lost troops.And the most embarrassing thing is that he was directly expelled by the demon hunter, which made the secret society even more ashamed.His crimes are serious, and it is difficult to gain a foothold in the secret society. It is the last chance to obtain forgiveness.

This was because Westem considered him a precious alchemist.

He took a deep breath, knocked on the door, and Westam also immediately waited intently.

--silence.

There was no response from the room, because the demon occupying this room had already gone to work with the demon hunter.

***

Although he talked about asking Theros to help him go to work and catch fish by himself, in fact Ansair didn't intend to do so at all.As soon as he returned to the small town, Ansair greeted the other demon hunters first, and he wanted to hunt demons alone, and then he rejoined Theros at the corner of the street.

He saw the black-haired and blue-eyed Demon King standing there, casting shielding magic, and looking at the surrounding environment calmly.Ansair suddenly remembered the reports about Seiros that he saw in the Demon Realm. In those reports, Seiros also had the same expression.Ansair had read many reports about Theros, and usually this expression represented boredom.

puff.

He suddenly found it very interesting, instead of going up to meet him, he quietly approached from behind.When he was an arm's length away from the opponent, Theros was keenly aware of something, and suddenly heard Ansair's voice faintly behind him.

"...The Demon King of the Western Regions, Selos, accompanied by the Demon King of the Eastern Region, Ansair, went to the human world to inspect the work of hunting demons."

What an outrageous news!

His Majesty the Demon King, who was unsmiling, couldn't help but laugh a little. He found that Ansair was really lively without the ministers around him. This was a side he had never seen in the Demon World.However, this lively look didn't last long, and Seros noticed that Ansair's expression was serious, assuming the posture of a demon king.

"His Majesty."

Vasago bowed in greeting.

"Four-fifths of the monsters in the town have been cleaned up according to your instructions. In addition to the cleaning up by humans, it is estimated that all the monsters in the town will be cleaned up this evening."

Most of the monsters that Vasago cleaned up were priest-level monsters, which greatly reduced the casualties of the demon hunters.There are only a few high-level monsters left, and they can hone the monster hunting skills of the demon hunters. It can be said to be a very good training opportunity.

When Vasago was reporting, he peeked at his Majesty, the other demon king with dark blue eyes and expressionless face.He had already learned some details about the previous battlefield from Feeney yesterday, and the supervisor felt more and more...

asshole!This bastard definitely wants to congratulate His Majesty!

As the only minister who is by His Majesty's side at present, he absolutely must guard His Majesty! ! !

"Very good, thank you." Ansair nodded slightly. "You haven't rested since the night before, right? Vasago, you can rest for a while now. I will call you before leaving here."

Vasago: "!!!"

Your Majesty's voice is so gentle, His Majesty cares for him very much, but because of this...!

"No, I'm not tired, Your Majesty. To be honest, I'm more than happy to work overtime."

Vasago smiled, staring at Ansair with one eye full of tender admiration, and staring at Seros next to him with one eye, staring and staring!

It can be said that he is very schizophrenic. Fortunately, he is a water monster, and his two eyes can move separately.

Theros: "..."

Hmm... did you realize something...

But how could His Majesty the Demon King be afraid!The ancestors of the Asmodeus family have recorded all possible situations in the family history, and he is not afraid of anything when it comes to love!

Varied!what!All!No!Afraid!

Vasago's eyeballs almost popped out. He watched Selos raise his hand and gently tugged at his Majesty's beautiful white hair.His movements are very gentle, more like a reminder, or...

flirt.

He even twisted his white hair vaguely around his knuckles.

This scene irritated Vasago's eyes almost to freedom, and he immediately pressed his hands back to avoid losing his composure in front of His Majesty.At this time, he heard another Demon King say this.

"Ans, my subordinates always say that, most of the time they are just trying to be brave."

"Look, he's so tired he's starting to massage his eyes."

Ansair took a closer look, and sure enough, Vasago was so exhausted that he even started to shave his eye sockets!He suddenly felt guilty, he shouldn't have made Vasago work overtime for so long because there was only one subordinate by his side, so he gently but still forcefully let Vasago go to rest.

Vasago covering his eyes: "..."

But, damn it!The level of the Demon King of the Western Regions is so high!

Andre!Bululu!You two, the tea of ​​tea, come and take care of it!

After arranging his subordinates, Ansair didn't forget that Seros gently pulled his hair just now, so he raised his eyebrows and asked.

"It's the third time, do you want to fight?"

Different from the real tit-for-tat at the beginning, Ansair's speech now is like a small cute threat, like a bird spreading its wings and fluffing its feathers to scare others, basically it will not really fight.

Selos smiled.

"No, I just want to remind you that it's time to take me to see how you work."

Sure enough, when he mentioned this, Ansair became happy, and he took Theros to see how he caught mice!

Bad, he still owes Theros twenty live rats.

I don't know if Vasago left twenty of them!

Throughout the day, Ansair fully demonstrated to Theros how he and the monsters lived in harmony.Now he can suppress the power output to an extremely low level to fight low-level monsters, similar to a person who could slap mosquitoes with a single slap, but can slap mosquito wings with a slap after training.Cerros failed to do this at the beginning, which made Ansair very proud.

Near noon, Ansair also went to the box lunch distribution point of the Demon Hunter Club to receive two lunch boxes. His Majesty the Demon King ate this cheap human food for the first time in his life.

"Cheap?" Ansair stared, "A luxurious lunch box worth 20 yuan, you say it's cheap?"

Theros: "..."

His meal can sometimes cost thousands of gold.

His Majesty the Demon King stared at the lunch box, when suddenly, a fork stretched out and put two chicken nuggets into his lunch box.There are only two pieces of chicken nuggets in each lunch box, which is the essence of the whole box lunch, the most delicious, but Ansair forked the chicken nuggets to him.

"I haven't used the fork yet." Ansair declared sternly, then smiled, "Okay, don't be disgusted, I'll give you the chicken nuggets, eat quickly."

Theros: "!!!"

Ansair is really good at it!He even suspected that Ansair had secretly learned the demon kingship of the Asmodeus family!

In the middle of the warm and harmonious meal, the two began to compete over some trivial matters, and finished the whole meal like a competition.There were two extra chicken nuggets in Seiros's lunch box, and he ended up eating them more painfully.

... Accompanied by the demon king of the Eastern Region, Ansair, and the demon king of the Western Region, Seros, held a box lunch competition in the human world.

Seros calmly wrote the news in his mind as he stood up slowly.In the afternoon, I will slap mosquito wings together with Ansair.

Really suffering in the world!

***

Because of the joining of the two demon kings, plus Vasago's cleaning up before, the monsters in the town were cleared up in the evening!The last few hidden monsters were found and killed by Ansair one by one. From his perception, there were indeed no monsters in the town anymore.

For this reason, the witcher held a grand celebration bonfire party.

The residents of the town have not yet moved back, and the whole town belongs to them.The bonfire piled up by magic was burning, and the demon hunters toasted together to reward the hard work of the trip.

Speaking of this trip, it’s okay to go back and tell your children and grandchildren.In the town like a devil's den, there are not only demons as huge as mountains, but also weird and unpredictable demon summoning organizations... But all of them can be easily solved in front of the brave man who draws out the holy sword!

Joey accepted the toasts from several people with some embarrassment, but his eyes were looking for the trace of Ansair, and finally found it, but there were too many people around him, and he couldn't squeeze through.

In addition to him, there are people who are paying attention to Ansair.The devil stared intently at the white-haired figure surrounded by the crowd. Everyone wanted to say hello to Ansair, and everyone was proud to say a few words to him. Seeing this lively scene, Seros suddenly understood , Why are there so many powerful demons gathered in Ansair's Eastern Territory.

——Ansair has the aura of a shining dreamer.

He will always listen carefully to what others have to say before making his own judgment.Always humble and gentle, always strong and independent.

Such an angel must shine brightly in the heaven above.When his white wings spread like sails, when he was under the sky, when he chanted hymns softly... the gods would probably stop and listen.

The holy angel was among the crowd, and suddenly, the turning pupils of the setting sun met Seros's pupils.Seeing that the angel seemed to be smiling, Selos raised his hand to say goodbye to the people around him, and then came towards him.

Theros felt his heart stop for a few beats.

"Aren't you with them?" He asked duplicity, "Those humans seem to like you very much, and they are after you."

Ansair moved a little closer to Theros, so that the magic of concealing his figure could also envelop him.The crowd was still at a loss, unable to find where the brave man who was the protagonist and hero of the celebration banquet had gone. They didn't know that Ansair was leaning against the fence with the Demon King just a short distance away.

"forget it."

Ansair laughed.

"The devil is still fun to play with the devil."

Theros: "..."

But you are an angel!Where does this weird sense of racial belonging come from!

but……

Playing with angels and demons is also quite interesting, no, it should be the most interesting.

The residual heat of the bonfire warmed the surroundings, and Ansair also relaxed slightly, and even wanted to doze off.But he still had something to say. In this situation, he recalled some things.

"It wasn't the one-on-one duel, Theros, do you remember the first time we met?"

He watched Theros frown slightly, so he tilted his head and smiled.

"You may not know it was me at the time, after all, I was really embarrassed at that time."

"At that time, I was wandering around the border of the lake of fire. The sky was gray, and everywhere was covered with dust and haze rising from the burning lake of fire."

"And in this gloomy and decadent scene, I suddenly saw another color——"

He turned his head and smiled at the other Demon King.

"A dark blue, waving flag flutters at the front of the demon king's guard of honor. There are swans flying on the flag, and the swan's pupils are burning with ambition like ice."

He said softly nostalgic.

"Theros, that's your swan banner."