Im Not A Demon Lord's
Chapter 2's
The konbanwa!
A young girl riding an electric bike and delivering food was brought home near the counter, bowed deeply, and said, “Ling-san, your donburi beef!”
Ling PingAn, who was heavily involved in his current game, did not even raise his head. He replied, “Just put it there.”
“Happy enjoying your meal. Remember to give us a five star rating. ” The young girl bowed again.
“I will.” Ling PingAn reached out his hand, making a gesture of “oke”.
However, the young girl did not leave immediately. He was standing there in front of the counter.
When Ling PingAn finished his game, he raised his head, suddenly realizing that the young girl was still standing in front of the counter.
“What's going on?” Ling PingAn asked. “What can I help you with, Miss Chiba?”
The young girl was holding a beautifully printed pamphlet. He gave it to Ling PingAn and bowed deeply. “Onegaishimasu, Ling-san!”
“I have special help for you. Please take a moment to view this pamphlet. ”
Ling PingAn took it and found that it was a brochure.
On the cover is a beautiful young girl with a traditional Fusang kimono and the sentence “Your choice is very important for Fusang's entry into Xia!” written in standard script.
Opening the brochure, LIng PingAn can see that the contents are full of beautiful images and carefully written text in an ornate style.
There are beautiful photos of cherry blossoms on Mount Fuji, Kyoto's ancient gardens, and the annual festival at Akihabara.
There are also photographs of famous figures from the history of Fusang.
Master Jianzhen's photo is in the middle position.
The brochure also contains highlights of the 300 years of friendship between the residents of Fusang and those of the Federal Empire.
And, of course, there are a variety of dishes Fusang very delicious.
At the end of the printed brochure the most famous sentence in the history of Fusang: “Although the hills ‘n’ rills separate us, the moon and the wind share our kind heart.”
The young girl looked on nervously as Ling PingAn finished flicking open the brochure. Then he once again bowed deeply and asked with a pitiful look, “Ling-san, in this year's September election, can you vote for Datong Party, which supports Fusang's entry into Xia?”
“Onegaishimasu!”
Ling PingAn stared at the pitiful-looking prima donna in front of him and thought about Fusang cuisine and the beautiful scenery. Then he nodded, “Alright. You picked up my words.”
“Thank you! Thank you!” The young girl gratefully bowed again and again.
However, in Ling PingAn's heart, he shook his head.
Even if the Datong Party wins this year's election and gains the authority to form a cabinet, the Fusang Kingdom's desire to join and become one of the great families of the Federal Kingdom will not be that easy.
The Kingdom of Silla, which was right next to it, had worked hard to join the Federal Kingdom for 100 years.
However, every time they tried, they would be rejected when they were only an inch away from success.
In the end, they could only gain observer status in the Federal Empire.
Because this matter requires a referendum from all citizens throughout the Federal Empire.
The consent of more than half of the citizens participating in the referendum is required to begin the legal process of the entry of any body into the Federal Empire.
The natives of the federation occupied 60 percent of the population of the Federal Empire and had an absolute advantage in terms of numbers.
And the natives have little incentive to vote on such things.
It's impressive that 20 percent of the population will take part in this vote.
Two years ago, the Kingdom of Silla had deployed all of its celebrities in the entertainment field with influence in the federation, all-out in promoting their campaigns.
Fifty-five Silla-Hua Charity Concerts were held consecutively in 17 cities within the federal territory.
One after another, super celebrities bowed and pleaded while facing their tens of thousands of fans.
TV stations and news portals also broadcast documentaries and advertisements about Silla.
In the end, the participation rate did not exceed 35 percent.
Therefore, the referendum proposal was rejected by the Nanzhou Kingdom and the Beizhou Kingdom, which had participation rates of more than 70 percent and 80 percent respectively.
This was the reason why Ling PingAn felt that all of this was nothing more than a show.
The Kingdom of Fusang and the Kingdom of Silla had to do this every time they replaced their cupboards as soup for their people.
Perhaps even the people in Silla and Fusang were not so enthusiastic about the matter.
Only expats living in the Federal Empire felt so excited about it.
Now that he had finally raised his head, Ling PingAn could see that this young girl was of the Fusang ethnicity. He stood still, did not go and looked at her in confusion.
“What's wrong?” He felt something strange happening.
“No...” He bent down and said, “Only do you not wear glasses today, Ling-san.”
Ling PingAn reached out to touch his face. She smiled, “You are right, I forgot my glasses today ..”
He took his glasses off the counter and put them on.
However, then Ling PingAn realized that after he put on his glasses, he was unable to see anything clearly.
It's weird!
…
Under the copper pot, the firewood lit up strongly.
Gudugudu. The boiling Holy Water began to evaporate.
The grumbling near his ears became increasingly intense.
As if he had been bewitched by something, Han Li sat down with a blank expression.
Inside the bag, the hearts of the three harpies were still racing and struggling desperately.
The Death Grass collected from the nest of the Human-Faced Spider was soaked in thick sulfur water.
Han Li held the military dagger he took from an unknown place as he cut the roots of this Death Grass little by little.
Sap as red as blood flowed out from them.
In the front, in a corner lit by the fire, several gargoyles whose wings and limbs were cut were struggling and roaring weakly.
It's almost time! Said Han Li.
He took a heart, put it in a stone mortar, and sprinkled a handful of salt that had been diluted with Holy Water.
The heart started pounding hard amidst the salt and Holy Water.
Ignoring all of this, Han Li walked towards the expressionless corner, grabbed the gargoyle with one hand, and dragged it into the stone dimple.
Spirit power exploded in his hand, finishing off the gargoyle neatly.
Amidst the green smoke emitted by the gargoyle, he picked up the ashes he left behind and threw them into the stone dimple.
“For anything, fresh is the best!” yells.
He swung the dagger, firmly stuck it into the heart in the stone mortar, stirring it firmly.
…
In the evening, the bookstore business runs as usual.
No more transactions can pay for water and electricity bills today.
Ling PingAn sighed. If this continues, the bookstore will go bankrupt.
Thinking about her novel, she seemed to have just found inspiration …
He turned on the computer and started typing.
When he finally finished a chapter, he uploaded it.
After half an hour, Ling PingAn opened the author's page to read the comments on this chapter.
There are three comments.
First comment says, “First.”
Second comment says, “Both.”
The third comment finally said something relevant. “You haven't thrown away the book, Mr Author? I have read novels over the years and have seen many horrible novels, but this is the first time I have seen a horrible novel that is not updated constantly. ”
Ling PingAn was so upset that he wanted to crawl along the network cable to that user and beat him up.
After some thought, Ling PingAn felt that he was better off letting go.
Writing a novel is his interest.
But playing games is his real hobby.
Therefore, he decided to play a few more games.
Through the twists and turns of fate, she opens a page for her own novel. Then his eyes sparkled. Someone gave him 100 coins.
“Did someone finally recognize me?” Ling PingAn was very pleased.
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After seeing the user ID, Ling PingAn decisively navigated back to the author page, getting to the third comment about the chapter, and starred without hesitation.
If the reader is a God, those who bestow upon him will become Creators.
Gotta give him some show!
…
Inside the copper pot, boiling Holy Water rumbled.
The hearts of harpies and the ashes of gargoyles that had been sown in them were struggling.
A shadow, which seemed to belong to a vengeful spirit, roared within the boiling Holy Water.
Han Li's eyes were fixed on the copper pot.
Beside his ears, the chattering became more intense.
The Death Grass in his hand had been cleaned.
The rhizome has been removed and the stem cut off.
Now, only one last procedure remains.
Waiting for the Holy Water to thicken.
In the corner, a few gargoyles that never knew fear shuddered in fear.
For the first time, this monster that had never been afraid of humans felt an emotion of fear.
It was as if the one in front of them was not a 17-year-old human girl.
But the Demon King who mastered everything in Abysmal Maw.
Finally, the Holy Water inside the copper pot evaporated, leaving behind the last wisp of foam.
Han Li firmly threw the Death Grass he held in his hand.
As soon as the Death Grass entered the copper pot, a steaming green smoke appeared.
A miserable scream from within the copper pot sounded in his ears.
However, Han Li laughed.
This 17-year-old girl looks so beautiful when she smiles.
He leaned over, revealing his long, goose-like neck.
Inside the copper pot, the remaining smoke disappeared. A pill, pure white in color, swirled within it.
This is the elixir of spirit exorcists!
Han Li took the pill from the boiling copper pot without hesitation and swallowed it as soon as he raised his head.
The pill went into his stomach. His body suddenly began to heat up.
His skin feels like it's cracked.
All these reactions had damaged her beautiful face. Inside his body, there seemed to be a shadow with goat horns and a pair of wings trying to break away.
“You won't!” Han Li laughed out loud. Despite the great pain, he knew that he had succeeded.
This monster that had been sealed within his body would eventually become his food source.
He will be the first demon hunter produced by mankind who can freely control and decide his own destiny.
The sound of chattering in his ears continued.
Encouraged by the rant, Han Li raised the military dagger in his hand and forcefully stabbed it into his heart.
In agonizing pain, the demon hunter smiled.
Because he knew he had been released.
Yet…
Is he really free?
The rant in his ear had made him possessed.
“No matter what ..” Han Li stared at the dagger that had been pierced into his heart and pulled it out.
Amidst his pitiful wails, Han Li stood up.
The wound on his chest quickly healed.
He waved his hand, and a red whip appeared in his grasp.
“Super Class: Abyssus, Class: Diabolus, Order: Succubus, Double Horned Succubus.
He learned from the rant that this was the name of a monster sealed in his body, or, arguably, a temporary parasite in his body.
Class A monsters rated by the United Nations Security Council.
The demons recorded in the Lower Abyss Research Report.
Now, it has been completely annihilated.
Destroyed by the human demon hunter within his own body.
Lose all his power!
The price to pay only heard a few rants and the possible appearance of some succubus characteristics in his body in the future. Very good trade!
Inside the fire, Han Li turned his head.
In the corner, the gargoyle did not dare to move.
