MTL - The Demon King Took Off His Little Horns-Chapter 63

“…you don’t look scared at all.”

Simon in the wheelchair narrowed his eyes, Ans Air's attitude made him feel a little wrong, which was far beyond the scope of calm, and close to a kind of... dull.

—Blandly like seeing an ant open its jaws to provoke him.

No matter how strong the ants are in their own group, in front of giants, they are just ants. This weird idea has been haunting Simon, but he himself forcibly ignored.

"What should I be afraid of?"

Anseyer looked at him without much expression on his face, he was just holding his cheeks and looking at it, I don't know when he would not want to look at it.

"Shout? That's another price."

He yawned, barely in the mood to chat before his subordinates arrived.

"By the way, why do you want to summon the devil?"

He asked Simon, this question Ans El always wanted to ask humans, whether it was the secret society that summoned Theros on the surface, or the current Simon, these humans regarded summoning demons as a lifetime cause. The secret society wants to gain stronger power, and wants to step into the realm of Seven Light Wheel Magic, which is difficult for humans to deal with. What about Simon? Is it the same reason?

"Why?" Simon looked at him oddly, as if he was asking a very absurd question.

"What else could be the reason? Naturally..." Simon sat in a wheelchair, with a black robe over his body, his arms outstretched, and blue veins bulging on the side of his face. At this time, he didn't look like a gentle and refined university professor, but like a lunatic, a lunatic.

"Naturally, I want to get rid of this weak human body, strength, immortality... I want it all! For this, I am willing to offer more sacrifices, men, women, children, witch hunts Or... as long as I can exchange for what I want, then all sacrifices are worth it!"

Ansel: "…"

He felt that Simon was even more outrageous than the Secret Club. The Secret Club could at least allow him to see the pursuit of supreme magic. Simon was completely for his own selfish desires. superior.

And…

Does Simon misunderstand the devil?

"If you want to trade offerings, you might as well count on the dimensional store; if you want to live forever, it's quicker to find a vampire to go through the first embrace ceremony." He looked at Simon at a loss for words. Just find a way to find a magic lamp, the ones you mentioned above are really not the business scope of the devil."

Anseyer discovered that the entire human world has a huge misunderstanding of demons. Not to mention the behavior of treating monsters as demons, on Simon's side alone, there is a tendency to completely demonize demons. He felt that in the cognition of most people, the devil is a hideous face, sitting on a charcoal fire, stirring and stirring with a cauldron every day, willing to collect some garbage sacrifices from humans, and then give back some precious things.

…what kind of devil is this? Isn't that stupid!

"That..." Ansier tried to explain, "Have you ever considered that demons are not what you think? For example, they will also...three meals a day to go to work. Cubs going to kindergarten or something?"

Simon; "…"

He laughed bluntly on the spot.

"What are you talking about? Do you understand demons or do I understand demons?"

Ansel: "…"

Come on, he is an angel, and he really has no position to say that he understands the devil best.

The light of the Demon Summoning Formation is getting brighter and brighter, and a huge crack appears behind Ans El. Ansier heard some deep wind sounds, blowing from the cracks behind him, with the breath of the demon world that he missed.

The sound of the incantations around him grew louder and louder, and behind Simon stood many men in black robes, reciting the incantation incantation that the demons could not understand, and looked at the center of the summoning array excitedly and uneasily .

According to the ancient books, the devil will emerge from the rift, devour the sacrifice, and come to the summoner!

Simon also felt the strange aura. He was so excited that he forced him to be helped from the wheelchair, and he wanted to face the summoned demon with the best face. His breath was unsteady, his face flushed, he barely kept his feet, and at the same time he couldn't hide his excitement and shouted—

"My Summoning Ritual... My Summoning Ritual Succeeded!"

Simon looked nervously at the fissure, he saw a leg in a suit trousers step out of the fissure, followed by a fluttering tuxedo back. As the demon slowly walked out of the crack, Simon almost held his breath, he was sure that there was no doubt that the demon was in front of him!

Attached to the sleeve as a cufflink. Then, the demon raised his eyes, it was a pair of gray pupils with a silver tone, and a strange light flashed in the bottom of his eyes.

The original position of human ears was replaced by ear fins. Although the head has no horns, Simon is very sure that the other party is a devil!

Such a terrifying sense of oppression, such a terrifying power!

Words can no longer describe his mood at this time, it is the satisfaction of a long-cherished wish for many years, and the ecstasy of the realization of a dream. With the help of the trembling black-robed man, Simon reluctantly bowed to the other side, hoping that the demon who descended here could feel his respect and devotion.

"Dear lord, I...I am the one who offered sacrifices to call you Simon! I want to ask you, I want to ask you for the supreme...!"

Simon couldn't finish his words, and what could not be seen by the naked eye had already thrown him and the man in black robe beside him. Broke once, sweating profusely in pain. For this reason, he forced himself to look up for the first time, only to hear the demon say softly.

"Who allowed you to stand and talk?"

So it is, it is because of his offense. In the severe pain, Simon reluctantly thought, it's okay, it's okay, he will be even more respectful, he will kneel and pray to the devil, and sacrifices... Yes! And offerings! Sacrifice may make the other party dispel a little anger!

However, Simon suddenly heard the second half of the devil's words.

"Before Your Majesty."

…Your Majesty?

Simon slowly, slowly raised his head.

I don't know when, Anse Er has broken free from the restraint on his hands and feet, or he has not been restrained from the beginning. The luxurious seat emerged from the void, and he sat comfortably on the seat, his legs crossed, and his posture was sloppy. The white hair was still shining brightly, but between the white hair, a pair of horns with ink-colored gemstone fragments stretched out. The sunset-colored pupils were originally splendid, but now the pupils were elongated and turned into sharp vertical pupils.

Although he looked embarrassed wearing contact lenses before, he is really handsome now!

Anseyer thought to himself, he quietly looked at Simon, with a calm and dignified posture, while the summoned demon bowed and stood behind the throne.

Simon even heard Anselm chatting with the summoned demon.

"You are here, Vassago."

"Yes, Your Majesty, I won this opportunity." Supervisor Vassago bowed slightly, so that His Majesty's voice could reach his ears better, he had not been for a while Hearing His Majesty speak directly with him, I deeply miss him.

"How is the affairs in the palace?"

"Everything is fine, Your Majesty, I have made the proper arrangements."

Anse Er nodded slightly, he was always at ease with his subordinates. He glanced sideways at Vassago's current appearance, the supervisor still bowed, so that he could observe better. The silver half-long hair was tied behind his head and turned into a human form. Vassago still has the characteristics of some aquatic creatures, such as the pair of ear fins, such as the one blow that swept down Simon and all the black-robed people just now. tentacles of the sea monster.

Vassago is not just a supervisor, he also wandered wildly on the Great Lake of the Demon Realm, dominated one side, caused trouble, and was finally defeated by Ansi Er, who was not yet the Demon King.

The supervisor and salted fish are just his hobbies, and His Majesty the Demon King has always been very tolerant of the small hobbies of the ministers.

"Long time no see, you look like a human figure." Ansier smiled.

"I can use this look all the time if you like." The supervisor also smiled and lowered his head.

After chatting with his close ministers, Ansair's sunset-colored demon's vertical pupils slowly turned to Simon's direction. He looked down at Simon, who was crawling on the ground.

"You carefully prepared the summoning ceremony, saving me a lot of trouble." He said, "However, human, the way you pray to aliens for power is really ugly."

“And, don’t kneel in front of you to speak, and even dare to make a loud noise.” The supervisor added.

What else does Simon not understand? He looked up at Ansier. Although the other party was still dressed in plain clothes, whether it was the horns on the top of his head or the sharp vertical pupils, they clearly showed his identity as a demon. He is even more like a demon than the demon he summoned, and he is very majestic and invincible.

The devil in a tuxedo spoke and answered some of Simon's doubts.

demon."

"—The Demon King of the Eastern Region, His Majesty Ansel."

In Vassago's concept, it is an unparalleled honor for human beings to see His Majesty's face. Look, that human being has been convinced by His Majesty's majesty, showing an unbelievable look.

Simon repeated dully.

"...Demon Lord?"

Ansel... is the Demon Lord? No, there must be something wrong, Ansi Er is not an ordinary human, not a newcomer of the Witcher Association, not the white-haired sacrifice he chose? !

Why the devil? ! If Ansel is the Demon Lord, then he is...

Summoned a demon with a Demon Lord?

"Why...the Demon Lord appears in..."

Compared to Simon's fear and shock, Ansel's expression was still dull. He lowered his eyes, even though Simon was already dying, he still had the right to get answers. This was the kindness of Ansel.

"At the moment, the Three Realms are facing a catastrophe." He said calmly, "I came to the Human Realm to track down the culprit and observe human beings."

"If human beings are like you, longing for power, abandoning all dignity and glory, and surrendering to others, then I will not admit that human beings are allies of the demon world."

"Fortunately, in addition to humans like you, I have also seen many other humans, and they have noble qualities that belong to humans."

"For that part of human beings, I would like to be tolerant, give timely guidance, wait for growth, and for you..."

He got up from the throne before he finished speaking.

"Vassago."

Ansier called softly, and the supervisor immediately got down on one knee and waited for the order.

"I allow."

The Demon King said.

"I allow you to unleash the power beyond your supervisor and clean this place."

As for Ans Air himself, it's time to go out, there are still things to deal with outside.

The supervisor knelt down on one knee in front of him, and the shadow fell on the ground. Hearing the words of the demon king, the shadow suddenly boiled and twisted, expanding outward, like the wriggling tentacles of a sea monster.

"It is your will..."

Vassago said softly, and then raised his gray pupils that were glowing with a strange light, his eyes filled with the desire to kill.

"Your Majesty."