The Sub-Heroine’s Butler Is a Vicious Bastard - Chapter 102



102. The Demon King (2)

Wow-

“Puh… Ugh… “

“Have you come to your senses?”

When I opened my eyes, I looked like a wet mouse.

When I came to my senses and looked around, it was a fairly familiar space.

A gloomy Daegongdong, a red carpet running down the middle like a line, and-

“Welcome. “I came to this body’s castle.”

At the end of the red carpet, a throne perched on a high staircase.

There, a woman was crossing her legs, showing off her alluring charm.

Huge horns, crimson skin, disturbingly dark eyes, revealing clothes, and a voluptuous body.

Because there was only one person in this world that all those characteristics pointed to.

“My name is Chakanbaatar. “Everyone in the world calls me this.”

It’s the devil.

She was grinning with satisfaction as she said that.

I was staring blankly at the demon king Chakan Baatar, and suddenly his face fell to the floor.

“This guy! How dare you look so recklessly at the Demon King!”

The humming voice was the right arm of the Demon King who had been involved in a bloody battle earlier.

Now I’m back as a wrinkly old man, but the hand holding the back of my head is strong.

As I said nothing, the pressure on the back of my head gradually became stronger.

“Stop. Rumclad.”

“Haona… “

“Didn’t this body tell you to stop?”

As soon as the Demon King finished speaking, he returned to his original position.

When he tried to move his hands to smooth his hair, they were tied up.

I was kneeling with my hands tied behind my back.

“Are you awake?”

“…It’s okay.”

“Hehe, I see.”

The Demon King got up from his seat and slowly approached me.

It was difficult to know where to look because the clothes were very revealing.

The Demon King himself didn’t seem to care about the gaze.

“There were many who were loved by Being S. As you know, the guy who caused a commotion at the academy a few days ago was also like that.”

“Are you talking about demonization?”

“Hmm, I guess they call it that too. But that is wrong.”

The Demon King slowly circled around me and continued speaking.

“They only mimic us in a similar way, but they have become violent due to existence S and are unable to even communicate. It is difficult to put us on the same level as those guys.”

“So you are claiming that you can communicate?”

“What do you think we are doing now?”

The devil’s hand swept over my chin.

At the forced nod, the devil pushed his face closer,

I had to look at the creepy eyes with white and black reversed.

However, I had no intention of stooping low.

“The demons are ruthlessly killing humans. By refusing all communication about it, declaration of war, and peace negotiations. What is this if not a lack of communication?”

The war against the demons did not continue because they liked humans.

One day, a sudden attack by demons began.

The human side was tired of the continuous war, and devised and implemented numerous methods to achieve a truce or end the war with the demons.

However, the Demon King did not respond to any appeasement or negotiations.

“I believe you understand. About why this body kills humans.”

The reverse eye is staring at me, as if looking into my inner thoughts.

I looked into her eyes and said whatever came to mind.

The reason why the demon king Chakanbaatar attacks humans.

“Isn’t it simply for fun?”

Haha! As expected, it’s as expected. It’s fun.”

The demon king walks away with a sudden burst of laughter.

The Demon King laughed for a while wondering what was so funny

Thanks to that, I was able to organize my thoughts.

‘Think of a story related to the devil.’

In order to survive, I calmly recalled the devil’s information.

Among the various settings of the Demon King, the most impressive one is definitely the one related to ‘voice’.

If you meet the conditions through hidden quests and various high-difficulty perks, you can see the devil’s past.

It was the appearance of the devil tying his head in pain.

-Keuuuuu.. The voice… Voice is… !

Perhaps when I was young, I was shown the appearance of a demon lord with small horns.

The devil holds his head while repeatedly shouting the word ‘voice’.

After suffering from pain for a long time, her horns grew even larger.

With a tremendous scream, black sparks surrounded the Demon King,

As time goes by and the effect wears off, she mutters like this.

-Killing humans is fun.

With that, the event CG disappeared, and many people continued to speculate about it.

The unidentified’voice’will be the final boss of the next work, the voice comes from the Demon King’s PTSD, and because she has a dual personality, her her second self has manifested… Etc.

There were many speculations and suspicions, but in the end, no clear answer was found.

‘That’s because I was possessed before the sequel to 〈 Party to Savior 〉 came out.’

There was a lot of talk about releasing a sequel.

However, since I was possessed before it was released, the answer is truly unknown.

Therefore, there was no choice but to combine the information and package it in a plausible way.

“After… It’s been a while since I laughed like this. “Okay, now you know why I went to the extreme of kidnapping to bring you here, right?”

She stopped laughing and smiled brightly at me.

I swallowed my saliva for no reason at the look in his eyes that she wanted an answer.

Because of her personality, if she gave the wrong answer, her her head her her her she could have been cut off.

After much thought, I opened my mouth.

“…Isn’t that also because it’s fun for you?”

“You can say that too. I also wanted to talk more about existence S.”

Being S

An unidentified person with unknown meaning that she keeps mentioning.

I have no idea what it is.

But she felt strongly that she had something to do with her ‘voice’ that was causing her pain.

It was closer to intuition rather than specific reasoning…

Anyway, for now, it was important to give the nuance that there was something to the devil.

“Great. “I will make sure you don’t regret the choice you made to bring me back alive.”

Haha! I’m looking forward to it. Hey, Rumclad!”

“Yes, Demon King.”

The old man, who had been hiding his appearance, knelt before the devil.

“Let him show you to the room. “You will be our guest for the time being, so please give us a guest room.”

“…I will follow your orders.”

The man called Rumclad glared at me,

Finally, he bowed his head and obeyed the Demon King’s command.

The Demon King motioned with his hand and the old man immediately stood me up roughly.

“Follow me. If you’re annoying… You know?”

“…”

The old man walked ahead with a threat, and I quietly followed him.

* * *

“This is where you will stay.”

The room Rumclad showed me had better facilities than I expected.

Contrary to what I feared.

“It’s natural because it’s not a place for inferiors like you to come in.”

“I see, that’s what it means to be a guest room.”

It literally felt like a VIP room for high-ranking demon executives.

Even though it had a unique interior, it was a very good cell for a prisoner as it had a bed, a window, a table, and a desk.

Yes, I was a prisoner of sorts.

“…It’s a little uncomfortable.”

There was something like a huge hexagonal nut around my neck.

In this way, I was closer to a prisoner than a guest.

When I complained about the inconvenience, Rumclad added with a straight face.

“If you run away, he will activate the shackles. Nothing much will happen. “It’s just that your head and neck will be separated forever.”

“…It’s a joke, too.”

I sat down on the bed, half-way through Rumclad’s terrifying warning.

Regardless of whether the Demon King treated him or not, he didn’t feel any pain even after fighting Rumclad.

“Ask someone outside for a meal or anything uncomfortable. “You can’t eat human flesh or blood, so it’s just boring dishes.”

“I would like something that people can eat, please. Oh, and there is something I would like to ask you.”

“…What. “Keep it short.”

Rumclad waved his hand as if it were annoying, but it was an important issue to me.

I immediately started writing down using a pen and paper sitting on the desk.

“…What did you write?”

“It’s a person’s name. Evan, Eral de Arlot, Grinnoll Hanna.”

“There is no point in using human language… So what should we do with these guys? Are you asking me to kill you?”

“Not at all.”

When he started making noise scary, I immediately waved my hand and denied it.

In this person’s head, the only options are to kill or kidnap humans.

“These are the people who were there when you kidnapped me. “I am curious about the identities of these people.”

“You’re asking me to do something troublesome.” Even if we guide you to the guest room, we are not your puppets.”

“I will do something that will make the Demon King happy.”

“…Sigh.”

According to what I heard from him earlier while walking down the hallway, it had been quite some time since I came to my senses.

It was necessary because problems could have arisen with Arlot or other party members in the meantime.

‘…I’ll be back soon.’

I, who worked hard to get my mind together,

I carefully came up with a plan to get out of here.