Chapter 4 (1/2)

Braitz Den – Demon 4

Demon 4              Your heart isn’t a single bit white

“What did you say? New Demon King.” The ma.s.sive Demon King withdrew his faked smile, because the chap before him didn’t seem like a guest that would come by occasionally.

And towards the enemy with only one option, he could only use his original expression to counter attack.

“Did you not understand?”

The white Demon King used a sound that almost only she could hear to mumble a few words, but the King who had surpa.s.sed the limits of demons could use the vibrations within sounds to eavesdrop on whispers thousands of miles away.

As a result, even if the girl before him only lipped the words, he could still hear it clearly.

“That’s right, I certainly didn’t understand, new Demon King. This place is my, Blaze Demon King’s den. If you want to live here temporarily, improve your former att.i.tude, then maybe I could accept it with pleasure.”

“There’s no need, Blaze Demon King. From now on, this place is my home.” White Demon King pressed on her long skirt that pa.s.sed her knees, and slowly stood up from the ground. She looked straight ahead, but not once did she even glance at Blaze Demon King.

“Oh? Your home? New Demon King, do you want to request a piece of land from me? If it’s like this, become my subordinate or my concubine, then here shall be yours.” The ma.s.sive Demon King still was carefully calculating loss and gain, but, the Demon King that stood beside Weiss only sighed. She seemed to realize that there was a difference in intelligence between Demon Kings, so she regretted wasting her breath talking to him just then.

“Blaze Demon King, what I mean is, you guys all have to p.i.s.s off out of this area, and I want to build my own den here.”

“…”

This time, Blaze Demon King didn’t say anything.

That’s right, because he could clearly feel this woman’s determination.

“Very well, you want to carry out a selection of Kings? You will regret what you just said.”

Blaze Demon King exuded fire-red Demonic Aura from his whole body, and the surround temperature gradually started to rise, even Weiss who was quite a bit away felt his mouth drying up. The little weasel who was standing beside him stuck to Weiss’ thigh, while uncontrollably trembling.

“B-Boss, let’s take this opportunity and go. Otherwise, we’ll be seen as the companions of the Demon King and be mistakenly killed!”

“Not yet! I have to go and discuss a few things with that women.”

“But, within the Demonkind, it’s the law of the jungle. If she’s stronger than Boss, then Boss should protect your life by listening to her orders.”

“He, hahahahaha. You’ve underestimated your Boss Weiss a bit too much.” Even though Weiss’ whole body was wet with sweat, and the smiled he leaked also looked very forced, but he certainly had an indescribably confidence. But the origin of this kind of confidence wasn’t strength, but a type of faith.