The Demon King Took Off His Little Horns

【Jasmine, take over this hat, from today onwards, you are a real witch. 】

The head sank, and the little black cat looked up, blinking at the smiling old witch in front of him.

【Meow...】

Jasmine is a cat, can she also be a witch?

The old witch laughed.

[Of course, you can ride a broom, make potions, and have a witch's heart... Of course you are a witch. 】

The praise of the old witch was too enthusiastic, the little black cat lowered his head shyly, and the brim of his hat covered the market street where the flags were fluttering and aliens were rampant. But when she raised her head again, it was raining endlessly outside the brim of her hat, and the kitten dipped its tail and trudged through the heavy rain alone.

The members of the Silent Council are always called monsters.

But one day, the real monsters sank the monster's parliament, and the backbone members were scattered and hunted.

Jasmine... is also being hunted down.

Kitten didn't know what happened to the old witch. When the parliament was in chaos, the old witch did not flee. Jasmine's desire to go back has not been extinguished for a day, not only to go back, but also to bring many, many rescue soldiers back! Drive all those monsters away!

Then…

The kitten's eyes brightened.

The witch's market will definitely be as lively as before!

Thinking of this, the little black cat turned serious. She had the experience of asking for help and getting caught before. The hero with the holy sword is the best person for help, but she has to observe it for the time being! Observed!

Anseyer inexplicably watched the little black cat hold a front paw, his eyes full of determination.

He guessed that this cat had something to do with the Silent Council, and that he was being hunted down, so the monsters who invaded the Human World might have attacked the Council.

This is a rare clue. If you can occupy an organization like the Silent Council, you must at least have a prince?

How many princes do these monsters have?

***

“…two, no more than three.”

In the evening, when Ans El and Theros met at the gate of the Witcher Club, Theros replied to him.

"The world has fixed laws and desirable numbers, and our world is very desirable [three] and [seven]. Therefore, there are three realms, three rulers, three devil kings; there are also seven deadly sins, seven virtue."

"If there are seven, that would be too many. Even if the monsters have so many top combat powers, they cannot easily penetrate into the world."

Anseyer understands, these are things that he cannot read in the Heavenly Book Pavilion, and should belong to the category of forbidden books that only consuls can read. As a family of demon kings, the Asmodeus family has accumulated knowledge and secrets about the world for many generations, which should not be underestimated.

Theros continued.

"Actually, I don't think monsters can send in combat power with the maximum limit, so the most likely number is actually [two]."

The emperor is paired, the queen is paired, and the prince is born.

As it should be.

But...

Ansier heard what he said, found a blind spot, and pondered.

The queen will die?

He killed one in the heaven, Theros killed one in the devil, and the sisters died!

This is great news! hateful! He couldn't even share it with Ceros! Otherwise it will be exposed!

On the surface, Ansel did not show any joy, but returned the topic to the witcher club in front of him.

"It's time, let's go in."

When he saw Ansair pushing the door open, he looked back and invited him, his white hair soaked in the shadows of the doors and windows, like a flower branch that only blooms at night.

His Majesty the Demon King strode in with great excitement, and as soon as he entered the door, Ansel extended his hand to him.

"Shovel, here."

Cerros: "...?"

Play this now? How is this going to be played? He used the magic mirror mobile phone to check for a night last night, and he also asked questions on the forum, and the answers he got were all concerned. Someone told him to run away and not be buried; someone else suggested that he call the police and go with the police the next day.

Human forums are just that! Not a single constructive comment! Let him check the family legend of the Demon King...

No.

There is no interpretation of the first choice to use a shovel as a prop.

Ansi Er, the devil learns the blind spot!

Seeing that he was too late to learn from the blind spot, the Demon King waved his shovel and began to urge.

"Cerros, let's start here!"

His Majesty the Demon King slowly covered his nose, never expected, never expected that Ansel, as an angel, would be able to let go like this! He'll be there soon...

“…”

Go.

He saw clearly what Ansair was doing, and saw Ansair holding the gleaming shovel he brought, happily...

Pry the skull of the monster corpse.

This is the morgue center where the Witcher Club places monster corpses for further study.

Cerros: "…"

Illegal Discipline√

For wrongdoing √

Furious √

He hates it! He hates Ans El's head made of lake stone in Fire Lake Town! When he brought Ansi Er out from the border of the Lake of Fire, why didn't he think of knocking on the roadside, breaking and shaking the town lake stone in An Si Er's head before letting it go!

He hates his head even more! The flowers blooming in the night, the excitement, excitement, joy and apprehension, the emotions behind Ansel are all for the purpose of prying his head!

"Seros!" Ansair opened his eyes, and he found that Ceros was not working, so he only let him pry, "You hurry up! Why don't we come to Bibi Who has pryed more heads?"

His Majesty the Demon King fell into a depression.

He wants to outlast Ans Air.

But Ans Air said that the game smashed his head...

After a while, His Majesty the Demon King spoke solemnly.

"To be fair, to remove the amount you pryed before, we have come from zero."

***

Brainstorming, a mechanical and repetitive task, is colorful because of the existence of the competition.

I saw the two demon kings shoveling and shoveling down, the silver light shimmering together, and the monster's skull quickly changed from existence to nothing, revealing an empty brain. The more he pried like this, the more solemn Ansier's expression became. He finally lined up the corpses of monsters whose heads had been pried together. Looking at these corpses and the rows of neatly empty heads, he fell into deep thought.

Gaiwen is quite edible... No!

Among the monster corpses held by the Witcher Club, the number of priest-level monsters is not very large. That's right, even a second-class star demon hunter can hardly guarantee to leave a complete priest-level monster corpse. Such monsters have become too cunning in the human world, and if they relax a little, they will be counterattacked, so there are There was no whole body left at all.

But even among these reluctantly left corpses, all the brain flowers were snatched away by the long-lurking monster who secretly inserted a straw. In this way, the brains of the same kind are very important to monsters. The previous prince had swallowed the queen's brain, but unlike the human world, this kind of swallowing is actually rare in the entire demon world.

The monsters in the human world are likely to become so smart because of this mutual engulfment mechanism.

Suddenly, the magic mirror communication rang, it was the communication from Suberbian City. Ansair saw that Ceros left the room voluntarily. He wanted to say that there was no need to avoid suspicion, but Ceros walked quickly, so he could tell him when he came back.

Anse Er can already guess the content of this communication, it must be the result of the interrogation of the monster Gavin.

It is much faster than expected, which shows how hard Fuya is.

Theros walked fast, partly to avoid communication, and partly because he saw something interesting in the process of prying his head. The area around here is where the Witcher Club used to leave precious files or precious items. In addition to monster corpses, there are some things that are on display.

There is no need for light, His Majesty the Demon King saw the name of the item in the dim natural light, he smiled lightly, and then took out the magic mirror...

Take a photo!

Anseyer's brake had caused his little train to roll over tragically, and now he is determined to take a little revenge to comfort the little train's spirit in the sky!

But after taking the photo, Ceros also noticed the nameplate under the item. The flower characters are engraved on the copper plate, the fireflies are flickering, and the light is restrained.

【What the Brave Ansairholds】

The Demon King's fingertips swept across the "Brave" lightly, and finally stayed on the name "Ansier" for a long time.

The name of the hero, the name of the angel, the name of the devil.

Three worlds of glory, all in one.

Theros suddenly remembered the myth that circulated in the human world about the first star. As soon as the star was born, the gods of the heavens came to congratulate him.

[So, star. 】

【Which sky do you want to hang on? 】

After a long time of communication, Ansair waited to see Ceros, and when he was about to look for it, he found that a certain demon king with dark blue eyes, Shi Shiran, was gone. into the room. I saw that the other party was dressed in human world clothes, but still had the arrogant demeanor that belonged to the Demon King, with one hand behind his back and the other holding a magic mirror.

Anse Er suddenly had a very bad feeling.

"I found an interesting thing in the next room." Ceros said slowly, with a face full of vengeance, "probably this long, long strip Yes, brown..."

Ansel: "…"

Please! Shut up! Be an individual!

"There is a name on the bottom of that thing, I forgot, but luckily I took it..."

Theros pretended to pick up the magic mirror mobile phone, and had to take a look, Ansel's mentality collapsed, and this **** even took a picture!

"It's called..." Theros' voice suddenly drifted away, avoiding the magic thrown at him by Ansel. His Majesty the Demon King gracefully avoided the magic, then stared at the magic mirror and said seriously.

"Blood-stained baguette."

Ansel: "…"

He was as quiet as a power outage, and now that the name has been pronounced, there is nothing to be ashamed of! He's going to beat Ceros!

"Wait, Ans El." Theros resisted the throw of magic, hesitated a little, and asked the question he had always cared about.

"Are you going to be a hero forever? Until you lead mankind to victory against monsters?"

Anse Elton looked at the black-hearted capitalist.

"Do you want me to overwork?"

The devil's job is over? Don't care about the affairs of the Eastern Region? The convenience store is the business he ordered, that's another story. He didn't intend to do the work of the brave for a long time. He just wanted to give mankind a chance to grow out of kindness.

"What do you think, of course I won't do it for a long time. As for why I draw the holy sword and become a hero in the eyes of human beings, I just want the original hero to think clearly."

The working life during this period must have given Rhine, who had been cultivated by the Holy Court and had always been at the top, a new insight into the human world. Braves and sages, plus the holy sword, are very important protectors of the world, and they must understand exactly where they stand.

Do you just follow the angels? Or sit at the Holy Court? or…

Really standing with thousands of ordinary people in the human world.

Ansel is waiting.

He was waiting for Rhine to give himself an answer.

***

It was not yet dawn, and Rhine had opened his eyes on time. The low-rent housing in the small urban village was equipped with very small beds, and his body was aching when he slept. But work didn't wait for anyone, so Rhine got out of bed neatly, washed and dressed, and hurried out with a second-hand fake bag bought from a street stall on his back.

Breakfast can be served in the shop downstairs, Rhine thought, only three dollars.

He went out at the same time as the young man who lived opposite him. The other party was obviously up late and moved very hastily. He only wore one sleeve and started to run out. Seeing Rhine, the young man said hello, and the two of them came downstairs almost at the same time, unlocked and rode the bike.

"When my salary is settled this month, I will be able to buy an electric car." The young man was on the same road as Rhine, and while pedaling hard, he said, "I see the convenience store Joyner. The car is pretty good, as long as it costs more than 1,000 yuan, it can be charged secretly in the store.”

Little Wishes…

Rhein lowered his eyes and smiled faintly.

"I want to buy one too."

"Haha, maybe it's not enough to work in the convenience store alone. I also have a part-time milk delivery here, can you come?"

“…come.”

Rhein paused and added.

"Thank you."

What is a hero? Just the one who raised the holy sword?

…no.

The brave should truly understand human beings and truly integrate into human beings, instead of living in the cloud and breeding arrogance.

The suspected angel warned.

Standing at the door of the convenience store, the backpack that Brave Rhine was carrying suddenly fell to the ground.

A sign stood crookedly, Rhine could recognize, it was Joey’s handwriting—

[The store is broken, the specific opening time is to be determined. 】

His work! !

***

"...I have to get out after that. Then, Ceros, I may need some help from you." Ansier said with a relaxed expression, His Majesty the Demon King smiled and felt that Ansier You really do your best for human beings, as expected of an angel...

Angel…

Cerros suddenly regained his expression.

One day in the future, will Ans El leave the status of the devil? Who will help him then? Shariah or Uriel, or the last consul who never showed up?

The dream of toasting together when the three demon kings meet, one of them will leave the table with his back in the end.

Seros felt unbearable just thinking about it.

But he forced himself to face this problem and think deeper. He presets a cruel scenario for himself. If Ans El leaves the identity of the devil and returns to the heaven, what will he do?

The conclusion does not need to be thought about, it has already emerged in the heart of the devil.

Take it back!