MTL - The Demon King Took Off His Little Horns-Chapter 204

"...So, if I can agree with that racial name, it's a ghost?"

The great court meeting ended, Ans El shook his head helplessly and complained to his prime minister. The mustache demon is hypocritical. As long as his proposal is not adopted, it will be like the sky is falling, crying and shouting that Ansi Er does not trust the loyal minister, disagrees with his political views, and is dragged out by the palace guards every time. .

This time again. After all, if it weren't for such a strange racial name, Ansier would have accepted the proposal long ago.

Andre seemed to have something to prepare, so he said goodbye to him mysteriously, and before he left, he did not forget to invite Ansel to the garden. Ansier was a little inexplicable, but he subconsciously agreed. The strange racial name was still bothering him.

Ah... Just a hint, let the mustache demon change the race name and resubmit the proposal.

That proposal is really good.

[…That race name is really inappropriate. 】

The voice that suddenly appeared was a little mechanical. It turned out that the magic mirror that had been closed for a long time and only maintained its basic functions woke up at this time. Ansier was a little apologetic. The Mirror's autism started when his identity as an angel was revealed. It must be because the Mirror couldn't accept his identity as an angel, so he chose to be autistic.

It doesn't matter, if the magic mirror is really unacceptable to serve the angel, Ansel will unconditionally let him find another owner.

In the end, before Ans El’s thought came out, he heard the magic mirror speak gloomily—

[Finally…]

[After these days of autism, I updated the small composition in my memory-all! Fully adapted to the angel race! 】

【Ship new little composition! Boat new experience! Your Majesty, please listen! 】

Anse El: "…"

He glanced at the magic mirror with death eyes, then glanced around, focusing on the soft soil.

"I see that the surrounding soil is soft, and I accidentally squeezed the elements into a shovel... It's better to dig a hole and bury you!"

The tragic experience of the previous landfill was vividly remembered, and the magic mirror immediately changed the subject very well, and the mechanical voice said happily.

[Your Majesty! That race name just now is really inappropriate, I have an idea here! 】

When he said this, Ansier was a little moved, but there were too many previous records of the magic mirror, and he was a little dubious.

"You talk about it?"

The magic mirror **** in a ton of air—

In the sound of the shovel digging the soil, the magic mirror was so impassioned that she couldn't restrain herself, choked up several times in the middle, and cried for this earth-shattering piece she took out. The racial name of ghosts and gods weeps with passion.

[… 】

He finished speaking in one breath, and the pit of Ansel was dug. In the miserable cry of the magic mirror, he threw the magic mirror and buried it, and asked indifferently.

"Do you share a thesaurus with Ceros?"

Magic Mirror: […]

Magic Mirror: [Uhhhh! 】

His thesaurus is unique! Which coquettish devil dared to touch his thesaurus? !

Leaning on the shovel made by the elements, Ans El sighed.

You look so handsome when you dig a hole and bury a magic mirror.

& nbsp;

Just when Ans El was struggling to dig out the magic mirror now or bury it for a while, Supervisor Vassago appeared at the right time. This place is already close to the garden of the Demon King's Palace, so there is the soft soil that Ansi Er needs to fill the magic mirror. The director who has turned into a humanoid has a soft smile, and the silver hair and gray pupils gleam in the sunlight of Suberbian City. .

"Your Majesty, the court has worked hard."

The director's attitude is graceful, but he stepped on the tomb of the magic mirror mercilessly, playing the true color of tea, and flattened the tomb.

mirror: [… 】

"The refreshments in the garden have been arranged, and I have been waiting here for you."

The supervisor smiled and spoke directly as if he knew all the doubts of Ansel.

"This is, of course, a small celebration party to celebrate the firmness and unshakableness of your rule. All your close ministers are here."

Anseyer's sunset-colored devil's vertical pupils warmed slightly, his close officials and friends always liked this fancy but delightful little ceremony, It was this sense of ritual that always moved him.

So under the guidance of the supervisor, the white-haired demon king flew into the garden, but he always felt as if he had forgotten something.

Forgot what?

& nbsp;

Magic Mirror: [Ugh! No no no no! 】

The supervisor diligently pokes the soft branches of the lush flowers for His Majesty the Demon King. exist.

Fuya, the maid, was the first to greet him with a smile.

"Your Majesty, this way."

"According to your taste, double the iris tea, a highly toxic version."

& nbsp; The pink slime was chewing on the head of the blue peacock, the alchemist with the head of the crow was sitting upright and eating snacks, and Wang Shibaimeng was holding the snack tower and was beaten badly... Ansi Er watched all this , only felt a heavy shoulder, and it was Fini and the little golden bird that flew and landed on his shoulder.

The Fallen Angels and Twins also came up to them in surprise, wearing the same simple clothes, which was very different from the state of pleasure and floating in the human world.

"Your Majesty, recently..." said Bailey.

"It was really hard work!" Al continued.

"Please have a good rest!" The twins' harmony is very pleasant.

Tea foot snacks are full, and the devil rests on the giant bear. Anseyer could vaguely perceive that someone covered him with a thin blanket, and there was a "shh" sound that demanded silence. The broad-leaved flower tree in the Demon World also has its own consciousness and thoughts, and it gently tilts down, making it shrouded in thick shade.

In such an environment, Ansel had the best sleep she had ever had.

***

His Majesty the Demon King, who is full of sleep, is so fierce... No, he is so full of energy! Even if you still want to soak in the garden, who has a lot of business at hand and can only leave with regret. Even Master Wang, who was not doing his job properly, was dragged away by the collar to prepare for the subsequent dispatch of troops. Ten miserable scratches were left in the direction where Master Wang was dragged away.

Ansair looking at the scratches: "…"

& nbsp; Finally got punished!

Ansier was still sitting, he turned around and touched the golden brown giant bear's semi-circular ear, the ear tickled and the giant bear woke up Now, he turned his head, revealing that cute bear face.

"You didn't leave, you planned to come with me."

Anseyer straightened the corners of his clothes and put on the Demon King's cloak, which was neatly folded next to him. The giant bear also got up and shook off the blades of grass on his body, but he did not rush to change back into a human form, but said in a loud voice with the appearance of a giant bear.

"Yes, I will accompany His Majesty to rectify military discipline, for this storm and for future expeditions."

Ans El nodded, he really needs to go to the garrison camp, if the situation permits, he will also meet the patriarchs of the various fighting races in the demon world. These patriarchs basically had deadly friendships with him, and Ansi Er had the courage to face the turmoil of this identity exposure, relying on the military power tightly held in his hands.

"Then together, let Vassago call a nightmare car..."

"Don't be so troublesome, Your Majesty."

The giant bear said, he fell to the ground in front of the white-haired demon king, revealing a broad and soft back, and asked Ansel to ride on his back.

Anseyer refused.

"It's not an emergency on the battlefield, there's no reason to take a friend."

Some pictures of a heavy cart like a raging horse, or being regarded as a mount flashed in Gu Xin's mind, the moment is really completely different, so he Han Han smiled.

"To say something disrespectful, it is precisely because I consider Your Majesty a friend that I ask Your Majesty to sit on my back."

"And what is the shame of carrying a friend?"

Anseyer's expression was slightly moved, he looked at the giant bear still lying on the ground, the other party was unwilling to get up if he didn't go up, so Ansier had no choice but to agree, agreeing to the giant bear to carry him out.

Although the body of the giant bear is huge, it is very light and flexible. He started from the garden, climbed the fence all the way, and stepped on the tall tree to the highest platform in the Devil's Palace. His Majesty the Demon King often shoots arrows for the Eastern Territory here, intimidating or killing the enemies of the Eastern Territory, and the giant bear remembers it all.

From this platform, the giant bear leaped out of the city, its golden-brown fur shining brightly. The bear-headed man is not very good at magic, and his current light movements all rely on a high degree of control over his own body.

—There is a slight weight on the back that reminds Gusin of freedom.

Yes, freedom.

When he was liberated from the Colosseum by His Majesty, it was the same, and he flew over the King City with His Majesty.

The wind and light at that time, the giant bear saw—

Flowers.

"This reminds me of the past. I was already a wanted rebel. I heard that the city lord would haunt the Colosseum, so I chose to attack the city lord there. "

Anseyer said with emotion, he really remembered it, so the giant bear's eyes were also dyed with a warm temperature.

"We never met at that time, and you didn't know our plan to challenge and kill the city lord, but you still cooperated with us tacitly."

Anse Er smiled, his eyes were cast to the sky, the wind was blowing his white hair, and there was a sense of mottled time. Although the giant bear was running at high speed, his voice was still steady, he said.

"For this moment, for this moment, Your Majesty."

"I would like to accompany Your Majesty to bear the weight of the sword."

Ansier reached out and stroked the pair of semi-circular bear ears, this time, his smile was a little sharp.

"Well. Don't worry, the anti-flag of those lords is probably already on the way, they may not have imagined that at this time, our army has sufficient funds and rations, and the generals have not changed. Loyalty."

Thanks to the various products developed by researching the technology of the human world, Ansel has made a fortune in trade with the other two realms. This money may be nothing to a demon king like Theros who has been wealthy all the year round, but it is placed in the hands of Ansi Er and the royal court of the Eastern Region, who are too poor to make a sound...

How can this be called "a lot of money"? This should be called Splashing Rich!

"So, now my army is truly unrestricted."

"Let's start with the lords, break them with thunder, and the army from their lands—"

"Directly to the Seventh Abyss!"