The Demon King Took Off His Little Horns

After finding his majesty and proving his ability in the exam, Plulu obediently gave up the possessed human, shrunk into a small ball the size of a pink fist, and squatted on the shoulder of his majesty .

The **** slime family is a typical example of no nature and no magic power. As long as you eat a little magic power, you can change color in camouflage, travel at home, and are extremely portable.

As for why purul is pink...

Because the day when His Majesty subdued Bulul, he gave Bulul a little pink flower. Slime ate that flower, forever remembering that color, and forever remembering the devil who gave him the little pink flower.

Seeing that Pruru started to hum a song on his shoulders for fun again, a smile flashed in Ansel's eyes. The result of the interview is now very clear. He does not intend to let his precious Chancellor of the Exchequer suffer part-time work, so there are only two candidates for new shop assistants.

“…Comprehensive written test and interview performance, Sharia, Anthony, congratulations, you will become the new employee of Angel convenience store.”

Sharia felt a touch of emotion in her heart, and finally, his companion called his name, although it was called together with the name of the sage, but the voice, the tone, almost like It's the scene from his dream-

In the morning light, thousands of birds were flying, and the white-haired consul played with the golden cup and smiled at him.

[Sharia, how many new documents have you brought here? 】

"Sharia, I'm starting tomorrow, can I?"

Sharia hurriedly calmed down and answered.

"Sure."

Angel Convenience Store, the name of the convenience store under the companion's name.

How naughty, put the angel's name with the groceries. However, Sharia responded with a tolerant attitude. Perhaps, the companion was given such a name because he was in the human world but unconsciously missed the heavenly world.

The celestial consul looks at Ans El like a flower, everything is good, and all are unconditionally tolerant. He was moved, sighed, excited... These emotions came to an abrupt end at a certain moment.

—The Demon King slowly passed by the window of the convenience store.

Saria felt horrified at that moment. The devil is staring at this convenience store, staring at his poor companion, with horns and ulterior motives. Even, his companions may have been deeply bewitched by demons unintentionally, as evidenced by the strong demonic aura left on their bodies.

Seeing Theros suddenly passing by the window and casting a magic spell on himself to cover his face, Ansel didn't even know what medicine he was selling in his gourd, only inexplicable. But soon, when he saw Ceros passing by again, with a late-night snack skewer in his hand, his brows stretched.

This is really sweet, knowing that he was late for the interview, I bought it directly.

Theros carefully calculated and carefully passed by the window to ensure that both Ansel and the Celestial Archon could see him, so as to observe the expressions of the two angels. Of course, he naturally considered Ansier's working life. His passing can also be interpreted as a simple passing, and there is no reason for the consul to criticize Ansier for this.

But the more he observed, the more he felt…

The reaction of Ansair and the consul seems to be the opposite. The consul looked nervous, and Ansair looked relaxed, as if Ansair was the boss.

Is it because of love? The love between him and Ansair captivated his eyes!

After accepting the new employee, the boss gave a simple lecture, this business Ansair is not too familiar, isn't it almost like being the devil. Sharia was very moved by his charisma as a leader. He didn't expect that in a region like the Human World, his companions would still grow up to have the demeanor of a consul.

…Shalia never thought about it, maybe she was the devil.

The speech ended in looking into the future, Ans Air turned around and planned to go to eat late night, he couldn't wait, he wanted to eat more spicy food. As a result, before he had time to leave, he heard the angelic consul calling to stop him from behind.

“…Anse Er.”

Anse Elton threw an eye knife in the past.

What's the matter? Call the boss!

Sharia: "…Boss."

Sharia began to feel that her entry point seemed a little wrong. The identities of both of them are not at all like they can have an equal dialogue and cultivate their feelings.

Hearing that the other party changed her name, Ans El was reluctantly satisfied.

"What?"

"Can we talk about it alone?" Sharia was sincere, he wanted to recognize his companions, but also wanted to remind them to be careful of the cunning Demon King, there are thousands of words that need to be said urgently, "Some words , I want to tell you."

Ansel raised his eyelids, turned his head ruthlessly and left.

"The salary increase will be discussed three months after the official entry."

It's not a salary increase!

But Shalia has missed the best opportunity to speak, and can only watch Ans El, who has quickly transformed into a black-hearted capitalist, strode away. He stayed in place for a while, hanging down in disappointment hand.

At this time, Anthony approached a little nervously.

"Lord Angel...you..."

"Sage, you must be on duty with the brave!"

He is not on duty with the rambler! He hates chicken soup!

"Oh, oh... well..."

Anthony was very respectful to Lord Angel, and there was silence between the two for a while, Lord Angel suddenly asked a question.

"Sage, do you know how to gain the trust of Ans... Boss?"

Anthony was stunned for a while, then he thought about it for a while, not sure.

“Work overtime?”

The bosses are all big devils. What black-hearted boss doesn't like employees who can be squeezed at will?

Human's suggestion should be more useful to his companions who grew up in the human world. Sharia made up her mind at this moment, he must first gain the trust of his companions!

Squeeze first!

Anseyer, who was nervously preparing for the opening, did not know that a sturdy and green leek was resolutely emerging from his ground, and he was too busy to touch the ground during this time.

Amon has engraved the magic pattern into the store, and it is covered with a layer of decoration, which is basically invisible, but the whole store is very strong. Pruru's head helped him check the accounts and supply channels, and Vassago, who was still carrying out the "seven, seven, eight, eight" great project in the distance, contributed a few secret recipes for fast food... Everything was ready, and the Angel convenience store was grandly opened!

On the opening day, the flower baskets sent by Ansair's friends from the human world were spread from one end of the street to the other, gongs and drums were blaring, salutes were fired, and the sea king's flag was displayed... The king's flag had to be collected.

Ansier beat up the teacher who dared to wave the king's flag in the crowd.

The big devil pouted.

"Anyway, in the human world's industry, sooner or later, the iris must be planted, so what if it is sooner or later?"

Anseyer punched him again.

No! The Angel Archon is here!

After beating up the teacher, Ans El immediately raised his head nervously, wanting to see if the angel consul found out.

Angel Archon...The Angel Archon is nervously carrying the goods.

Of course Sharia can use magic, but he is still disguising as an ordinary human, so he has to run around. He always remembered that he had to gain the trust of his companions before he could speak. This process may be very long, but... it was also that the heavens failed to find each other for so many years.

Sariah looked up after work, looked at the splendid crowd, and once again sighed at the good popularity of her companions, looking at these flower baskets…

Saria's face suddenly turned cold, he picked up a vertical banner hanging on the flower basket, looked at the signature of "Mysterious Man" on it, felt the breath of the devil, and clenched his teeth. .

Demon Lord... Demon...!

Not only flower baskets, Sharia also felt that there were multiple demons lurking in the crowd. These demons stared at his companions with coveted eyes, ill-intentioned.

The demons with coveted eyes—

Amon: Congratulations on the opening of Penpal!

Bai Meng: King Flag! King flag!

Bululu: Good! The first step to making a fortune!

Cerros:…

To be honest, he didn't want to huddle with Ansel's men. Also, he sent a hundred flower baskets signed "Mysterious Man", should that be enough? A thousand really can't be put away!

“…now, we are on the scene of the opening of the new Angel convenience store!”

Because the scene is too spectacular, and there was publicity in the early stage, some Internet celebrities are broadcasting the status of the opening.

"The oden and instant noodles in this store are excellent! I tried it once in advance, and it tastes good! The goods in the store are complete, high quality and low price, absolutely fresh, and there are cat divinations that appear from time to time …”

The shaking camera turned, and layers of curtains surrounded a small area, and the little black cat Jasmine was working hard to earn cat food for herself.

One can of divination once!

Canned miamiamia!

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Many years later, historians on the magic side still call this the first stronghold of the devil world. The establishment of this stronghold means that humans have established a connection with the devil world.

The earlier connection was old Lynn the keeper, his baby sleep to be exact.

Wang Shibaimen seemed to have something to do, so he left without reading the whole thing.

"Judging from the current grand occasion, the crowning ceremony of His Majesty was really too hasty."

He said regretfully.

The conditions were limited at that time, and the battle was not over yet. Ansi Er wore the crown more to stabilize the morale of the army and the people, and did not have the time and energy to prepare for the grand ceremony. In retrospect, only the close ministers and the army were on the side, which was extremely deserted.

Bululu's head jumped excitedly.

"How about another one?"

Master Wang snorted frankly.

"You said it, not me."

He floated away to prepare a little surprise for his students at the annual meeting.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that His Majesty's crown-wearing ceremony should be re-organized. Now they have the strength and financial resources in the Eastern Region...the financial resources are not yet... It is a matter of course to organize a re-enrollment ceremony!

Wait for His Majesty to finish this time!

Wait for them to save some money!

After a busy day, Ans Air was counting the turnover in a comfortable mood. The luggage beside him was being automatically packed for the annual meeting.

The convenience store has also opened, and Ansel has no worries. The annual meeting of the Witcher Club and the star birthday at the end of the year are getting closer, and he should leave early.

Then the question is coming. Knowing that he is going to take away the brave sage and the holy sword, who will stay to watch the store?

After counting the money in his hand, Anse El went out happily and called all the clerks.

He cleared his throat.

"That's right, now there is a precious overtime quota for a week..."

"I'm coming!" Shalia raised his hand in a second, he wanted to gain the trust of his boss, Ansel!

Anse El asked with a feigned concern.

"Are you all right?"

You're fine by yourself?

It was the first time that Shalia heard Ans El speak to him so kindly, and she was a little stunned for a while.

"Sure."

"Okay." The black-hearted capitalist with white hair nodded and looked around, "Rhine, Anthony, Joey... you three come with me, Shalia stays alone."

The other three employees glanced sympathetically at their colleagues who were left to work overtime, rubbed oil on their feet honestly, and quickly fled to pack up. Among them, Rhine ran especially fast.

Sharia: "…"

Exactly.

Why.

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