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

Reincarnation of the Demon King into a Beautiful Silver-Haired Girl
Chapter 37: A Miracle



After that brief encounter, Earlene bumped into Bellina and Arthur in the corridor.


"You seem to get in trouble with the girls?" ejek Bellina's.


"How else do they love me, I don't like men but I can't accept their confession, or honestly I'm more interested in you."


"What are you?"


Earlene sneaked down Bellina's skirt and dropped it on the floor.


"Wait where you touched, not there, aah aah..."


"Eh you're still a virgin."


"Arthur help me."


"It's not a bad sight."


"Basic Fuck!"


Bellina clutched Earlene's head easily and then smashed it against the wall until a giant hole was created there. The mist of dust gushed into the air and it did not escape the many students who saw it.


The irritated Bellina walked over with wide strides and continued to curse Earlene's whereabouts.


Only Arthur was still standing there while pulling Earlene's head from the hole, even for the demon lord the attack just now was completely deadly.


"If you're a normal human you're dead."


"I think so."


Earlene patted his clothes and glanced at Bellina.


"His attitude really does not reflect a Saint."


"I prefer her to be like that, probably because she bears the burden of her kingdom so she has to behave like a princess."


Earlene ruffled her hair.


"So nobles are troublesome indeed, they have too much ego."


"Do you really want to conquer this world, I saw your subordinates appear at the round table conference at Olympus."


"Well, that's the only way I can go even if I conquer the world doesn't mean I'm going to do weird things like the other demon lords want."


Question marks appeared in Arthur's head, but he knew that even if he asked further Earlene would not answer.


He was directing his hand towards the hole that Bellina had previously smashed, with a simple patch of the hole closed and any debris returning to its current position.


"Then until later," said Earlene past Arthur and then turned around.


"Arthur."


"What?"


A bottle of blue potion was thrown at him and Arthur swiftly caught it well.


"You didn't say anything about me to everyone, just consider it a gift from me."


"I don't need it."


"But your mother needs it, if she drinks the potion even her face will be back in time."


Earlene continued his steps while waving his hand, her body was only a 10-year-old little girl but at this moment Arthur saw the body of an adult man wearing an oversized coat that was on his back.


Arthur leaves the class hours in a hurry, if there is anything that can help his mother anything like she never cared about, her mother is often ridiculed for covering her face with a bandage.. he asked her once but she just said as usual.


"No problem no, they may also be afraid and feel uncomfortable."


For Arthur it is not something trivial, he wanted to restore the face of his mother at the time even though he never knew how.


And now....


He ran through the people who were in the opposite direction from him, into the narrow alleys before he finally arrived at the simple house that was in his slum.


He opened the door and his cooking mother looked surprised.


"Arthur, isn't this still school hours?"


Arthur just stood up panting while thrusting the bottle at his mother.


"Please drink this."


"This what?"


"Please drink."


While Arthur regulated his breathing, his mother hesitantly drank it. A shining light enveloped him next his mother suddenly wanted to remove the bandage on his face. He fumbled for a moment before reflecting in haste.


He closed his mouth as tears trickled down his face.


"How come? I'm cured."


For Earlene it was normal that he was even yawning in his classroom due to drowsiness, but for both of them it was a miracle.