The Demon King Took Off His Little Horns

Chapter 95:

On the day of the interview, Ansel looked at the familiar names on the list, and the hand holding the list trembled slightly.

Forget the others, what does Ceros mean! Make it harder for him to recruit?

Anseyer moved the list down and looked at the interviewee who pretended to be the first to report. The other party arrived a full two hours early and was really sick.

"Cerros, what are you doing?"

His Majesty the Demon King also tried to pretend to be confused.

"What for what?"

Anse El's teeth were itchy, and he shook the list in his hand.

"First in the written test, right? Want to change jobs? Are you not enough for the secret club and the Demon World class?"

Theros was silent for a few seconds, looking at the angel's beautiful eyebrows in anger, in addition to being wary of the angel's consul, he added a delusion of getting the moon near the water, resolutely said .

"I think I could do three jobs, just like you."

Ansel: "…"

In this way, he doesn't seem to be qualified to object.

"Don't make trouble." Ansier was very helpless, "Just tell me what you want to do, and I will promise you if it's not too much."

What a coquettish thing, really.

His Majesty the Demon King looked at Ansier quietly with his dark blue vertical pupils, his expression was a bit complicated. He wanted to ask, even if it was about his fellow angels, would he agree to it? For some reason, Theros suddenly wanted to tell Ansair directly that the angel had come to apply for a job in the store.

Maybe Ansair already knows, maybe this is the way the angels communicate... The latter guess is a bit outrageous.

He wanted to see Ansel's reaction.

Ansel's reaction was much unexpected.

"...An angel came to my store to apply for a job?" Ans Elton opened her sunset eyes, and spit out a tone with standard pronunciation, "Fuck."

Cerros: "…"

No! You can't speak dirty words!

Anseyer also consciously lost his words, the Demon King should be elegant at all times, he can't say such a fierce tone. Looking at Ceros's expressionless face, Ansel coughed lightly and changed the subject.

"I also remembered it. The angel mentioned his name during the fight before, and it seemed that it was called Sharia. I thought it was just the same name."

It would be absurd otherwise? Who would have thought that Angels would come to the Angels convenience store to apply for jobs? It is as outrageous as the heavenly realm sending the consul to go undercover in the demon realm.

Theros still looked blank.

"Why did you say that."

Do angels say that? How about aloof elegance?

Anseyer really didn't know it at first. When he first came to the devil world, he was really the kind of purebred angel with elegant speech. But after coming to Demon Realm, especially after entering Suberbian City, the situation is completely different!

Teacher Baimon is a **** with all five poisons. Everyone in the tavern is a well-known ruffian. It's... Mixed in such a big dye vat, a little white bird can dye you a little black bird.

On the handrail of the spiral staircase, the branches trembled with laughter.

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[This way, these guys…]

The slender fingertips of the succubus boss passed around in a provocative way, and the demons she was vainly pointing showed a murderous smile.

【I will obey you. 】

Among them, I learned some bad things, and then I changed them. After that, when the military discipline became stricter, everyone changed them little by little."

It was.

Theros was a little moved. He shot the world with one knife and one shot. He must be different from the one who inherited the throne of the devil from birth. It is precisely because of this that Ansier can fully understand the bottom, and can penetrate into the ordinary people of the demon world, understand the daily complaints, and understand the scolding of the market, which makes his every decree unusually accurate. efficient.

Even the new trade policy that was vetoed by myself is actually…

Anse Er quickly ended the topic, because to him, it was nothing but an ordinary past. He picked from a pile of resumes, picked out Angel Sharia's resume, and raised it with Ceros.

"It's only the third place in the written test. Since you're worried, go for an interview right away, and I'll take him out of the box."

Cerros: "…"

Don't hide your boss's job search! Does Ans El remember that he is not only in the world of Humans? !

He looked at Anse Er's magnanimous expression and got into a tangle again.

Isn't this a secret meeting between Ansair and the boss angel? What on earth did the angelic consul come to do?

Come and play?

Before hosting the interview, Ans Air thought of a fatal question—

About the fact that if he gets too close, he will be noticed by his fellow angels.

He immediately turned his attention to Ceros. At this time, the role of a pure blood demon was manifested.

"Theros."

His Majesty the Demon King saw Ansair grabbing his white hair and calling him, even if he just held it casually, the appearance of the white hair showing a few strands between his fingers was very beautiful. He seemed a little embarrassed. But soon, it became firm again.

"The interview is a formal occasion, can you...help me..."

Before he finished speaking, a certain Demon King His Majesty had consciously come to help him tie his hair. Ansi Er immediately seized the opportunity to post, anyway, he didn't show up for a long time, as long as he had a little breath, just a little.

The hand that shuttled between the white hair became unstable once, and almost trembled to the point that it couldn't be braided, and the happy little train left the starting station again!

He's posting to me!

His Majesty the Demon King is elated.

He must want to celebrate his wedding anniversary with me!

"By the way, Ansair, you don't need... there's no need to operate in the dark." Theros paused, "Just a fair judgment, the evaluation you get in the devil world is fair and strict, There's no need to be selfish about it."

He didn't want Anselm to violate his principles.

"Okay, I can...wait! Ceros, I figured it out! I have to work behind the scenes to let him enter the convenience store!"

Ans Air was suddenly excited, he thought of what to do, it must be a black box! This angel is in a bit of trouble and has to find something to do for him, and all of their shop, including Joey and Rhine, are about to leave for the Metropolis for the Witcher Club's annual meeting.

So, someone has to stay and watch the store, right? Just like the Rhine before.

Angel Convenience Store Leave Angel alone to watch the store, no problem!

Shariah who is about to be plotted: "…"

Cerros: "…"

Please! Be nice to your boss!

Being sure that she has enough breath, Ans Air put on her braided hair with confidence, and was ready to host the interview.

"I'm going to stare at the interview, you stay behind." The Ansair man had already gone out, and suddenly he turned his head back, blinking his sunset-colored eyes, "My dear, I'll be after the end. Please eat."

Good!

Ansier really wanted to celebrate his wedding anniversary with him!

Thanks to the Family Demon King School, all his efforts so far have been fruitful!

Cerros was feeling beautiful when suddenly, he found a problem.

Because it was very close when braiding her hair, Ans El who went out just now was full of his breath. Thinking of this, his heart beat faster, but Ansi Er went out this time to see the immediate superior of the consul of the heavens.

—Go to see the angel boss with a devilish breath all over her body.

Cerros: "…"

Workplace tragedy scheduled!

The interviewers outside came one after another, and it was time for Ansel to go out. He stood still in front of the interviewee, and suddenly noticed that several lines of sight fell on him, one of which was the most enthusiastic, almost spitting out fire.

Sharia was happy at first, he finally saw his fellow consul. The other party's white hair is like a cloud in the sky, and his eyes are like the fire of God's punishment. Although they are different everywhere, they always fit the image of the companion that Sharia imagined. For a while, his heart was full of emotions, and it was difficult for him to speak, and he was about to recognize his relatives on the spot.

But then, he noticed an unusual aura.

The breath of the devil was tightly wrapped around his companion. Being able to be so tightly intertwined is not something that can be explained by passing by or once fighting each other. It must be the skin and the hair.

Saria's face was extremely ugly, and when he didn't know it, the devil did such a thing!

Looking at her beautiful companion who was still ignorant, Sharia became more and more distressed.

He's never finished with the devil!

"The third-place job seeker in the written test, do you have any questions?" The angel's anomaly lasted too long, and Ansel couldn't bear to not pay attention, and directly asked by name, "The interview rules are As I said just now, you take turns to go to the trial business site to conduct business, and then check the business performance. The first place abstained, and you four... three compete. "

Yun Jian on the side was silent, trying to get away with it. When he found out that he couldn't, he sighed heavily.

"Actually, I'm just here to deliver the uniforms."

Yun Jian said, and handed over the witcher uniform he wanted to send.

"I withdraw from the interview."

"Mr. Yun, why don't you come to join in the fun?" Ansair sighed, "Just send the uniforms to someone to bring them over. Don't you have to work overtime in the dark to finish it?"

“…to join in the fun.”

Anseyer was almost fooled, and after thinking about it, it seemed that it was not right. If it was just to join in the fun, why bother to pass the written test.

Yunjian and Ansair looked at each other for a while, and their eyes flickered.

Sure! It's about changing jobs!

After Yunjian voluntarily withdraws, Ans Air's arrangements are more flexible. His original plan was to let the interviewees open the trial business in the back, preferably with old employees. The number of people is just right now. In order to prevent favoritism, he teamed up with the second place in the written test named Blue, Rhine and Angel, and Joey and Anthony to see the business performance.

Speaking of Anthony, why is he shaking?

Anthony's psychological shadow is bigger than a whale now. He stood in the queue of interviewers, bowing his head deeply, so that no one could see the collapse written on his face.

He was just looking for Rhine.

Why!

Why does Lord Angel work with him for a job!

With the fear of squeezing Lord Angel down, Anthony cowardly and worked hard, won the love of countless middle-aged and elderly customers during the trial operation, and also won the old employee Joey's affirmation, This comforted him a little. Contrary to him, Sharia is not at all nervous about selling goods to humans. One is that he has practiced in advance, and the other is that he found out that the old employee who is his partner is the brave Rhine.

The Holy Court has a record of the Rhine. Although he is rebellious by nature, he is faithful and loyal. He is an angel.

However, Sharia was very cautious. Before doing so, he used a simple little magic to predict the matter.

Sudden heart palpitations reveal the tragic outcome of the prophecy.

Sharia: "…"

No reason! Don't the brave people believe in angels?

Yes, just babble.

"You should know that a small box is the end of life. We are different workers when we are alive, and we are the same small box when we die, so what is the most important thing? , is our health. If assets are compared to a string of zeros, our health is the one in front of the zero. Without health, there is nothing..."

Shalia endured the entire interview painfully, and after the end, he heard the brave man praise his companion in a trance.

"I think he's pretty good."

Saria was immediately comforted, if she could stay with her companions, then everything would be worth it. He can endure anything, can do anything...

"You can work the night shift with me and chat."

The angel's eyes widened.

Leave! immediately!

After the warm first group and the painful second group, watched by Ans El, an ordinary human named Blue started business. I saw the hair gel on his head slowly stand up first, because it condensed into a ball, showing a lovely pale pink.

The pale pink clump suddenly turned into a small flower, the edge waving happily in a wavy shape.

Your Majesty~~~~~~

Anse El laughed, and from the first moment he saw the interviewee, he recognized the head of Blulu.... He stretched out his hand to the interviewee, and the pink slime, which was slightly larger than his fist, briskly jumped from the possessed object to his Majesty's arm, and turned into the shape of a small flower, this time swaying happily from side to side.

Ans Air teased him and asked deliberately.

"Bululu, you don't work in the demon world, what are you doing here with me?"

Pink Slime coquettishly said with a sweet voice that perfectly matched the color of his appearance.

"Your Majesty, guess what Puru is doing here?"

"Can't guess."

"Then Plulu, come and tell Your Majesty! Your Majesty, listen to Plulu!"

As if whispering, he approached His Majesty's ear very cutely.

"Bululu is actually here to help His Majesty make a fortune!"

Ansel: "…"

Anse El almost burst into tears.

What is Ceros?

This is called understanding him!