Chapter 28.2 - Fated Reunion

Chapter 28.2 - Fated Reunion

28.2Fated Reunion

The Demon King heaved a sigh, and then looked at me again.

Our Name is Jilbagias

I unsheated the obsidian knife that I got back then from my belt.

I'm Jilbagias, Son of My Father, Gordesgias and My Mother, Platyfia.

So that's it. Laz.

But, Your Majesty.

Naming can't be invoked with a fake name.

The Demon King was laughing as he said so while standing slowly from his throne.

And he is the only demon race called Jilbagias. That's the end of this story.

Yes. I'm too impertinent.

Lazriel had no choice but to back down.

Let me to tell you again, welcome, Jilbagias.

Demon King beckoned at me with his hand to follow him, and then looked at Platy.

It must be hard on you too, Platy.

Against all expectations, his tone was really gentle when he said those words to Platy. Or rather, he really did call her by her pet name! But wait, he did the same with Lazriel too! I reflexively looked at my mother again.

It's nothing, Your Majesty. I've been waiting for the coming of this day after all. I'm truly impressed

Platy was also replying with a face that looked like a maiden in love. So I averted my gaze from her. I mean it felt like my image of her was slowly crumbling down when I saw her making an expression that she had never shown me before.

Now then, Jilbagias. Go to enjoy a meal with your father.

But, Platy, whose maiden expression returned to the normal one in the next moment then spoke to me with her usual expression.

Yup, that's the dangerous smile that I'm familiar with.

Yes, mother.

Well, I'm sure that I was making the same expression as I replied to her now.

Demon King and I left the mothers behind in the throne room to finish their business.

What's the matter, are you worried about your mother?

The Demon King asked me with a teasing tone upon seeing me looking back as we walk along the corridor.

What a marvellous sense of distance. Rather than the feeling of neutrality, it's more like

Nope, I'm just wondering what kind of banter that happened between the Queens in the throne room right now.

I was curious but, let's act normally for now.

Sitting right beside the Demon King's seat was a blue-haired man with a fearless smile on his face. The exact impression of him should be Dandy, a handsome dude whose appearance rivals me. But, the lines of muscles were enough to tell me that he was a trained warrior. And his face somehow reminds me of Lazri Oh screw that, they literally had the same hair color.

This man was the 1st Demon King's Child. Aiogias of Ice Prison

Humph. This one turned out to be a cheeky one.

The one who commented this time was sitting on the opposite side of Aiogias, also right beside the Demon King's seat. She was a beautiful warrior whose hair reminded me of crimson flame, she spoke while supporting her chin with her hands. She was observing me from head to toe with eyes that were akin to a predator. It felt like she was evaluating me as her prey.

She was the 2nd Demon King's Child. Pyroclastic Flow, Rubyfia.

Tch, I wish the next one is a girl though.

The man who sat right beside Rubyfia was the one who made such a remark. The handsome young man with platinum blonde hair had only taken a single glance at me before averting his gaze as if losing his interest. Though he looked like a handsome, delicate and frail actor who would make every woman swoon over him despite him being a Demon Race A single glance at his magical power that resembled a giant vortex was enough to convince me that he was by no means weak.

He was the 3rd Demon King's Child. Boundless Love Diagias. Otherwise known as, Sex Maniac Diagias.

And there was a vacant seat. That should be the seat of the 4th Demon King's Child, right?

Geez-munch munch-, let's start quickly-munch munch-, I'm really famished.

Contrary to the remark, she was the only one who had already stuffed her mouth with food. The girl with purplish-red hair was stuffing something like ham and fruits that had already been prepared on the table into her mouth. She was supposed to be a charming girl, without the mess around her mouth that is.

She was the 5th Demon King's Child. Spinezia of Gluttony.

Guu.

And then, sitting on the opposite side of her was an extremely sleepy looking girl who had already leaned on the backrest of her chair. With her light brown hair, she looks a bit too plain for this line up that is composed of handsome and beautiful And there she goes, already asleep. She was the youngest before me, appearance wise, her age looked not that much different from mine.

She was the 6th Demon King's Child. Sleeping Princess Topazia.

Woops, my bad for temporarily leaving my seat.

And then, a roguish voice of a young man could be heard from behind. So that seat wasn't actually vacant, eh? And when I turned around

I received a shock as if my head was struck by a hammer.

Dark red, fire, and smoke. Those nightmarish memories flooded into my brain.

The one who stood there was A youth of the demon race with emerald hair. There was a tinge of arrogance on his face. His eyes were oozing out with an air of craftiness, like that of a viper. The owner of the rare, curly hair even in demon race was looking at me with a confused look on his face while scratching his hair.

Is this our aforementioned little brother?

THAT VOICE!

THAT HAIR!!

LIKE HELL I'LL FORGET ABOUT THIS BA*STARD!! EVEN IF THE MEMORIES OF MY PREVIOUS LIFE FADING AWAY, I WILL NEVER FORGET THE FACE OF THIS BASTARD AS IT WAS ILLUMINATED BY THE FIRE THAT BURNED MY VILLAGE!!

The demon race who burned my village and killed the father of my previous life

The introduction has started, eh? I'm the Great Emergias, remember that.

He was the 4th Demon King's Child. Emergias of Envy.

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Dear MC, Jilbagias

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