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After the celebration was over, everyone bid farewell to His Majesty the Demon King and dispersed separately. Finny took two sips of fruit wine, and was so drunk that he jumped up and down on the table, stomping on the tail of the silver-winged dragon’s tail. The silver-winged dragon suddenly let out a “wow” in dissatisfaction, and opened its mouth to bite, but Saros pinned its head mercilessly.

Silver Winged Dragon: “…”

This dragon has reason to suspect that His Majesty is prioritising beauty over friends.

“Are you going back?”

Saros asked, he and Ansel were almost the last ones to leave, except for the attendants who stayed behind to clean up, there was no one here, only the smell of alcohol at the end of the banquet. Although the whole party was fun, Ansel still felt a little tired. He stretched his body and stood up.

“Of course, it’s late.”

Of course Ansel had to go back.

 ——It’s getting late, it’s time to sneak out and break the aperture!

He was calculating the time in his mind while feeling very proud. His calculation was really just right, he was not in a hurry, and he didn’t have to wait too long after he slipped out. After he breaks off the ticking time bomb like aperture, and pays more attention to the power output in future, he will be the invulnerable Demon King again!

Although it is understandable that Ansel wants to go back and rest, Saros still has some regrets. He is full of energy, especially when engaged in something he likes. He doesn’t feel tired at all, and he can even have another round of drinking alone with Ansel.

It’s a pity that Ansel looks like he wants to rest.

“Then go back and rest, and we’ll talk about the front line tomorrow.” Saros had no choice but to say that, even if he was very reluctant, he had to separate from Ansel now.

When Ansel left, he didn’t forget to take away the phoenix Finny, who was soaked in alcohol and jumping around. After a while, Finny didn’t know how many times he had stepped on the tail of the silver winged dragon. The tail of the silver winged dragon was almost flattened, but due to his own Majesty’s anger, he dared not speak up.

Tomorrow, he will definitely pluck the tail hair of this silly bird!

He flicked his tail twice to puff it up again. Seeing that His Majesty has been watching Ansel’s leaving back, he let out a small cry.

“Awoo?”

Will we meet again tomorrow?

Hearing his cry, Saros froze for a moment, then smiled faintly.

“You’re right.”

We will meet again tomorrow.

It’s not that Saros is unaware of his excessively abnormal feelings at the moment, but he chose to let it go.

He wants to meet, and doesn’t want to be separated. No matter how long the conversation takes, he won’t get bored…

The silver-winged dragon let out another soft “awoo”.

“Awoo.”

But the other party obviously wants to sleep.

Saros: “…”

He had no expression on his face, but he lifted a bottle of wine with vengeance in his hand, and squashed the silver-winged dragon’s newly puffed up tail.

It’s too annoying.

Silver Winged Dragon: “…”

Silver Winged Dragon: “Awooo!!!”

His Majesty the Demon King returned to his tent with sweet but depressed feelings in his heart. Although it was a day of celebration, there are still things to be dealt with. During the day, he was busy with the battle, and at night, there were affairs in the city. This is the overtime routine of the Demon King.

Saros looked at the documents one by one, and of course, there was some political news among them. When he casually gave instructions, the ministers next to him would naturally note them all respectfully.

Until Saros saw one of the papers—

“…”Eastern Region Entertainment News”?”

Saros raised his eyebrows, not understanding why such an entertainment newspaper would get mixed in. The minister was also a little confused, the first reaction was to apologize immediately, and then he wanted to take away the entertainment newspaper that delayed His Majesty the Demon King’s handling of affairs. However, Saros’ eyes fell on the word ‘Eastern Region’, he raised his hand to stop the movement of his minister, and chose to take a look.

Because the Eastern Region belonged to Ansel, he wants to know more about that land.

Immediately afterwards, Saros saw the eye-catching headline——

“His Majesty The Demon King Saros has been suspected to reveal his requirements for choosing a Mate: I Like White Hair Similar to Moonlight”

Saros holding a newspaper: “…”

The close minister who accidentally caught a glimpse of the headline: “…”

The silver-winged dragon who raised its hind legs and scratched its ear fins because it was too shocked and forgot to put down its legs: “…”

The two demons and one dragon fell into a strange silence.

The minister turned pale with fright, this kind of miscellaneous news actually appeared in front of His Majesty, it was a major dereliction of duty by him! He almost didn’t kneel down on the spot, and as His Majesty the Demon King spoke calmly, he almost kowtowed for forgiveness.

“Eastern Region Entertainment News”….

The Demon King’s indifferent voice seemed meaningful, with no emotion or anger. Silver-winged Long Suo covered his head with his wings, waiting for the storm to pass.

However, the trembling demon and dragon never expected that the second half of His Majesty the Demon King’s sentence would be——

“That’s Something.”

Um?

Holding the newspaper, Saros thought deeply.

“How do they know?”

Close Minister: “!!!”

Silver Winged Dragon: “!!!”

No! So that’s really your criteria for choosing a mate? !

Saros was not disturbed by the shocked expression of those around him at all, after contemplating, he took a roll of newspaper in his hand.

There are grievances and debts, and the ‘Eastern Region Entertainment News’ belongs to Ansel’s jurisdiction, so it is not too much for him to go and ask right now.

….Actually, I just want to meet.

“Your Majesty, Your Majesty?” The minister watched Saros get up, and seemed a little panicked for some reason, “You, are you going to see His Majesty Ansel?”

It’s not long since the banquet ended! Not even a half magic hour has passed!

Saros nodded with a deep expression on his face, as he left to inquire about the crime in the newspaper, and chat for a long time by the way.

Close Minister: “…”

He was speechless and choked, watching the figure of His Majesty the Demon King disappear at the door of the tent. He wasn’t worried that his majesty would suffer, but… just…

His Majesty Ansel has white hair! Let a Demon King be with another Demon King whose criteria for choosing a mate highly coincide with your appearance… Would His majesty Ansel be safe?

With the last glimmer of hope, the minister asked tremblingly.

“…you won’t spend the night there, will you?”

Saros thought for a while, if the chat was good, of course it could last all night, so he replied.

“I am not sure.”

The minister suddenly faltered.

The figure of His Majesty the Demon King disappeared into the night, the minister covered his face in pain, and asked the silver-winged dragon on the table next to him.

“You say, if something really happens, will the East and West domains go to war?”

The silver-winged dragon thought for a while, and replied straightforwardly.

“Awoo.”

I don’t think His Majesty has the guts to fight like a bully.

Before he could cry out, his minister covered his mouth with tears streaming down his face.

“Hush! Shh! Master Suo! It’s not a good thing to say!”

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In fact, Ansel had long forgotten that the ‘Eastern Entertainment News’ was spreading rumors. He never imagined that someone would use this as an excuse to come and chat with him for a long time. After he returned to the tent, he settled Finny first, making sure that Finny was in a deep sleep and wouldn’t wake up for several hours. Then he changed into lighter clothes and left the tent lightly and silently.

He wants to deal with daily affairs after coming back, so he doesn’t know yet that in the Eastern Region, the editor-in-chief of ‘Eastern Region Entertainment News’, Elio was gritting his teeth as he thought about the news report.

Elio knows that there are bound to be some misunderstandings, so he prayed to the Demon God in his heart, hoping that His Majesty would be magnanimous and not take it seriously.

Ansel is considered a kind-hearted Demon King, and he encourages the freedom of the press. Thinking like this, Elio can barely calm himself down.

Ansel, unaware that someone was tossing and turning because of the news report, left his tent and flew in the air. The bat wing pendant flapped behind his back, leading him to fly under the dark night sky of the Seventh Abyss. Ansel’s mood could even be called calm.

He will soon be able to see his new wings.

The Demon King’s flying speed was extremely fast, but just to be cautious, Ansel still flew at half speed, and came to a place quite far away from the camp. Even the torches in the camp could no longer be seen from here. In the boundless darkness, Ansel caught a glimpse of a large red shadow below from the corner of his eye.

 ——That is a large mandala(spiritual symbol for prayers) of the demon realm.

The red stone in the seventh abyss lacks nutrients, but the mandala of the demon realm does not need much nutrition. On the contrary, the less nutrition, the brighter the color. Suberbian city, ruled by Ansel, is located on the sea of flowers. The demons in the city like to decorate their surroundings with flowers. It is not uncommon to see a mandala in the demon realm, but it is probably only in the Seventh Abyss that they can bloom with such bright colors.

Mandala blooms in the night mist, with each flower at half the height of a person, and an enchanting fragrance. Ansel lowered his height, retracted his wings, and fell into the sea of burning flowers.

He didn’t know that someone was following him at a distance.

The Demon King’s crown will sense each other, but it is blocked by the breath of the Abyssal Sword. As long as the distance is not too close, it will not be discovered in a short time. Saros didn’t know why he followed up here. When he saw Ansel leaving in a hurry from the camp, he suddenly felt something, and instead of calling Ansel to stop, he followed him directly.

It’s so abnormal.

Ansel’s behaviour of travelling late at night made Saros a little puzzled. He was obviously so tired when the banquet was over, but now he flew so far in one breath. If it is a night walk, it can barely be acceptable, but he always feels that Ansel is a little sneaky.

With doubts in his mind, he waited quietly. Finally, the white-haired Demon King above the sea of flowers made a move——

The white-haired Demon King raised his hand, and touched the pair of small horns on his head with his fingertips. The white fingers and black horns formed a strong contrast, and those gem fragments shone like stars between his fingers. He touched it lightly, as if he was probing, but also as if he was confirming the position of the horns, but this touch fell on Saros’ eyes, it was too provocative.

His mind swayed slightly with Ansel’s movements, as if floating and sinking in a soft wave of water, and as the touch turned into a caress, he almost wished to replace it with his body.

The pair of beautiful horns seem to be able to be grasped with one hand…

As if responding to his inner voice, Ansel held his horn after a brief touch.

Saros’ heart tightened for a moment, but before the romantic thoughts could develop further, he realised that there was something wrong with Ansel’s movement of holding the horn.

….why use two hands?

…Also, isn’t it too much force?

In the next second, he just watched helplessly as Ansel increased his strength expressionlessly, and exerted more force with his hands, directly pulling out the pair of small and cute horns——

Took it off.

Pull! Out! That’s it !

The author has something to say:

Saros: I Cracked.jpg

For the Demon King, the impact is no less than seeing someone take their head off hahahaha!

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