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... In about a week, many new lives would come into existence.

All that was left to do was wait.

“You seem curious about something,” the Demon King remarked.

“Ask me anything!” I replied eagerly.

He asked why I had come to the Demon Realm.

I explained everything that had happened, including the story of the bounty on my head. His smile widened, and there was a dangerous glint in his eyes.

“Oh? So they dared to mess with our Demon Realm?”

“Uh, ...

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