Reincarnation of the Demon King into a Beautiful Silver-Haired Girl

Chapter 17: Necromancer Named Aria

Earlene took his two subordinates to a place that everyone shunned the most called ghost town. The city had stood 1000 years ago and was for that long also abandoned.

The reason Earlene came here was just to try to increase the number of people in his camp with talented people.

"A terrible place" said Agil without seeing the figure of his current self.

Every building seemed to be abandoned with moss and Ivy plants that filled it, even for Asmiranda this place was a new place for him.

"Ojou-sama instead it is better that we look for the comrades we previously had rather than recruiting new people," the question came out from Asmiranda's mouth. He did not reject this plan just that what he said was true.

Before Jeanne d'Arc's army attacked, Earlene told all her generals to flee, they were strong men even beyond Asmiranda himself, however, Asmiranda's position in the palace was only as a servant of the demon king of pride who was very close to him.

Earlene retorted casually while jumping a little between the ruins.

"They're fine so we can pick them up later, which we'll meet a bit hard to negotiate but the strength is quite needed now."

"Owh I'm curious, looks like the Princess ever came here?"

"Well, just once, all we'll meet is a Dark Elf who is an expert in undead control arguably a necromancer."

"Dark Elves living in human territory are very risky, I wonder Ojou-sama, why is no one attacking him especially the church troops?"

"Nothing is more precisely can't."

Earlene who stood on top of the ruins turned her gaze forward, her unraveling hair blowing in the wind. Although the view from him looks beautiful both subordinates are more surprised by what is behind him where hundreds of skulls are left piled up neglected.

In the remains of the corpses were filled with swords and other weapons, even the treasures they were wearing were still intact in place. Necklace, ring and so on.

"Did he do it?" on Asmiranda's statement, Earlene nodded before finally a voice came from their side.

It came from a little girl with a frilly gothic look with twintail-style black hair and hugging a teddy bear in her hand.

She's a pretty girl who almost looks like a living doll.

His skin was slightly dark and his ears were pointed at a certain point that signified the hallmarks of Dark Elves.

"I don't mind if there's anything more cute than me."

"Not so, Ojou-sama's embrace is more than anyone. When in bed more cute again, when panting is also the most charming."

"I don't think it's good to say vulgar things from your intimate relationship, Princess is she the one?"

"Yep, her name is Aria the necromancer."

Called by her name, Aria furrowed her brows, her black-colored eyes showing her displeasure.

"Who are you, have you come to fight me?"

Earlene walked a few steps to approach him, Earlene was a 10-year-old girl in general but the girl in front of him was shorter than him even though his age might be longer than this city stands.

"For so long as we don't see Aria, maybe this is the second time we've met?"

"Two times, someone who could meet me and still be alive was just a demon lord of arrogance, I didn't feel that she was a little girl."

"What do you mean by saying that I'm the demon king of arrogance."

"Huh?"

"Many things happened."

After judging for a while Aria laughed.

"So you're reincarnated as a haha girl so funny."

"I think it's better than nothing else in this world."

"Well your words are true, let's follow me, let's talk in a better place."