In the Demon King's chamber within the Chaotic Rift, Eileen, who guards the empty room alone, lies on the great bed that belongs to the Demon King.
The Succubus stares at the large empty space on the bed, a strong sense of loneliness filling her heart.
Although she has been sealed in the Chaotic Rift for over a thousand years.
She should have been accustomed to it.
But why.
The king has only left for less than half a day, and now she hates the Chaotic Rift so much that she can hardly stay here for even half a day; she wishes she could leave now... return to her king's side.
"Sigh"
Eileen looks out at the gloomy sky of the Chaotic Rift through the window, sighing in her heart.
She knows this is impossible.
The task the king gave her was to guard the rear.
All she can do is to execute her king's orders well, supervise the other apostles, and then, miss and bless the king, wishing everything goes well.
'So'
"What is my king doing now?"
'Has he encountered any danger in the human world?'
'Is that old witch, Shermen, protecting my king properly?'
'No, Shermen must protect him well!'
'After all, I gave the "Demon Pattern" to Shermen!'
Even in sleep, Shermen has to stay by the king's side, not leaving an inch!
Eileen suddenly imagines this scenario.
In the middle of the night in the room, the Shadow Demon hangs upside down above the demon king's head.
Although it's indeed a bit strange.
Indeed, it's hard on the demon king.
But this is what Eileen wants.
'Otherwise, what?'
'Shermen strips naked and lies next to the king?'
'Hahaha Nice joke'
'That position can only belong to me, the Succubus Apostle Eileen, and I she will not allow other demons to touch him!'
However
"Hmph!"
Eileen understands Shermen, so she is very sure that even if Shermen, that block of ice, were given ten thousand chances, she could not do such a thing.
Not to mention, the Shadow Demon doesn't have the habit of sleeping in a bed at all.
Just the thought of that old hag actively taking off her cloak is impossible, after all, Shermen hasn't been seen taking it off much in tens of thousands of years, so why would she take it off this time?
What if the demon king's request?
That's even more impossible.
Initially, facing herself, a delicate Succubus who had just passed a thousand years old and was in her prime, the king didn't ask her to strip naked, so how could he possibly ask an old witch of tens of thousands of years to strip?
"Impossible"
After giving his advice to the Succubus, Leo left with Azno, leaving Eileen behind with pursed lips and a complex expression.
The Wisdom Demon's last words struck a great blow to the Succubus. She understood the hint from Leo.
Her hatred and disgust for humans, her inability to control her emotions, wanting to kill at the sight of humans and engaging in rampant slaughter, were her greatest flaws, causing much trouble for the king.
'Change? Change!'
Eileen clenched her fists.
..
After leaving the Succubus's side, Leo headed towards the marshland where the Decay Demons reside.
And Azno by his side... The owner of the Lunari Trade Group was already dumbfounded.
'Where is this?'
'Why do all these "people" look so strange? Why do so many "people" along the way drool at me as if they want to eat me alive?'
'No... No, no, no! These are not people.'
'The... They are'
'Demons!'
'The demons from ancient history and myths a thousand years ago!??'
"Mr. Azno, as the first human to come to the Chaotic Rift, what are your thoughts?"
Observing humans was Leo's objective.
Leo didn't mind having a chat with Azno.
"Sir... you guys, I... you guys"
Seeing that Azno was stuttering so much he couldn't even speak, Leo shook his head regretfully.
"Mr. Azno, don't be nervous. Among our demon apostles, Eris is relatively more approachable, and her attitude towards humans is much better than Eileen's just now. You don't need to be too scared."
Eileen's murderous aura indeed scared Azno quite a bit, but Leo's reassurance somewhat revived him.
'Right!'
'Demons are not, not scary! In mythological stories, weren't demons easily defeated by humans? And there are many in the demon race who look similar to humans.'
Like the previous Miss Eileen, although fierce, was indeed very beautiful, even from a human perspective.
So, the next Eris...
Seemingly reading Azno's thoughts, Leo's voice sounded from beside.
"Miss Eris is as beautiful as Eileen."
Hearing Leo's words, Azno immediately imagined a blonde-haired, blue-eyed bear-like beauty of a demon in his mind.
'What, what the heck!'
'Surrendering to the demons is not, not possible! In the legends from a thousand years ago, wasn't there also such a "traitor"?'
Azno kept comforting himself.
Even transitioning from fear to a bit of excitement.
Until
"Heeheehee~, did Brother Leo come to see Eris?"
"Heh~ and you brought a small gift as well."
"Eris can smell it, nee nee. The scent of Eris's favorite gift, it has been so long hehehe~~"