The Demon General Is A Man

The Demon King's Daughter

CHAPTER 6: THE DAUGHTER OF THE DEMON KING

They approached the girl carefully, and upon seeing what was going on, they were shocked. The girl had a small horn growing on her forehead.

" He is a demon, this is very dangerous" the Duma said with concern.

Grandma Silva raised the little back of the girl.

" Look at his back, he is not an ordinary demon race. He was a top-tier demon, or we could call him a noble "in a loud voice.

Morgan was silent, looking at the girl. He never thought that the girl was a demon. The duma immediately ran to the library room, retrieved the necessary books, then returned to the room.

Carefully, the Duma held the book tied to the rope and cut the rope with a small knife. The book opened, and began to search every page containing information about the demon race.

" Yes, meet! " .

Everyone in the room looked at the book closely. The Duma explained, "This girl is a demon. He belonged to the 10th level, as a direct descendant of the Demon King. In this book, it is also explained that the Demon King has one absolute descendant, namely a girl with blond hair, horns and red eyes. According to Draconius' mythical belief, the demon girl who had the demon emblem of anger on her back was the daughter of 'Hellbert Draconius Vortigern Infernus Rex Morbithorn Drakarion II', the 2nd Demon King of all dimensions "

They all looked at each other, realizing that this girl was in accordance with that explanation. They also realize that the girl could be a savior or a catastrophe.

While everyone is still discussing the contents in the book. Suddenly, the girl woke up, and she was surprised to see Morgan and the other people gathered around her. The girl panicked, crawled backwards all the way to the corner of the wall, and she hissed like a cat. His sharp teeth were clearly visible, and his eyes were emitting a red glow.

Duma, feeling anxious, tried to calm the girl down. Yet suddenly the girl gave off a magical aura so powerful that the Duma immediately retreated, feeling not daring to go any further. Avoiding the big risk, the Duma decided to leave the girl's matter to Morgan.

" From now on, you have to take care of it, Morgan" the Duma said firmly.

 " Granny Silva and I can no longer do anything. This responsibility you must be able to complete yourself "

Morgan expressed his confusion, "Duma, I really don't know what to do with this girl "

" You brought him here, so now you are responsible for taking care of him. Don't worry about food and shelter, I'll give you permission, but on the condition that you should be able to calm this girl down "he replied firmly.

After giving an explanation to Morgan, Duma and Silva's grandmother left them both. Morgan looked at the girl and smiled with kindness.

 " Are you feeling better now? Before you came here, a giant herd of dragons surrounded you. I found you unconscious and brought you to this place "

The girl shouted with emotion, "Why are you helping me! "

" I can't bear to see you hurt so badly. Besides, at that moment, all the dragons were fooled by the huge boulder I threw. It was fortunate that the stone rolled towards them "The smile remained etched on his face.

The girl sighed, looking at Morgan hatefully.

Morgan smiled gently, looking at the girl empathetically. " I know that not all humans are the same. Although I am often ignored and humiliated, I believe there are still good people. And I see you're not as bad as in the story. I help, not only because of obligation, but also because I want to create peace, where race and background do not affect the way we treat others. Maybe you think that humans are evil, but I'm not one of them "

In the heart of the girl, “ This human is so stupid! how could he treat the demons like humans? does he not know if I can kill him? I have to test it first “

Morgan took a drink, gave it to the girl.

“ Drink a little, calm yourself first ". He continued, "Oh yes, how do you know about human nature? “

" Of course, I have the ability to see human nature, life stories, and desires. Many humans in Draconius Village worshiped me, and not a few of them sold their lives for their own sake. They live decent lives because they serve me every day "the girl replied with gushing arrogance.

Morgan chuckled, acknowledging the girl's childishness, and asked, "If you may know, what's your name? Ah, this is to make it easier to just call you "

The girl shouted with her arrogant face, "My name is Asmothia Draconius Vortigernus Rex Morbithorn Drakarion. Remember my name and call me Princess Thia "

" It is with pleasure, Princess Thia. My name is Morgan, greetings know "a smile emanated on his face.

Asmothia told me many things about her followers and all the things that proud of her. Morgan listened enthusiastically while looking for important information. However, while talking excitedly, the girl suddenly started crying. Her crying could not be stopped, tears flowed and snot came out of her nose. Morgan immediately took out a clean cloth, wiped his tears, and cleaned his snot. Asmothia hugged Morgan tightly and continued to cry even louder. Finally, not long after, he fell asleep in his lap.

Morgan laid Asmothia on her bed and covered her body with a blanket to keep her warm. He stayed by his side, keeping attentive, making sure nothing bad happened. Although Morgan planned to stay up late, eventually his unstoppable drowsiness caused him to fall asleep on a floor covered only in mats. Right at midnight, Morgan had a dream. He was approached by a dashing man, his face faintly visible, wearing a battle armor made of light-shimmering iron.

The man said in a heavy and rough voice, "My name is Hefei. I'm just delivering a message from the King to you, man. You have been recognized as the savior of the crown princess. Take good care of him, and in return, your wish will be granted "

Upon awakening, Morgan saw his body wrapped in a thick blanket. He then turned to Asmothia and realized that the girl was not wearing the blanket, but Morgan was wearing it. Morgan realized that his dream felt very real, and the possibility of his attitude while dreaming made him wake up and give the blanket. Although it sounds exaggerated, that's the only plausible explanation for Morgan. After calming down, Morgan returned the blanket to its original place and resumed her sleep.

When the sun came up, Morgan woke up from his sleep. Seeing Asmothia still asleep, he stood up and went to the kitchen. There, the Duma was getting ready to cook. Without a doubt, Morgan offered his help to help the Duma. The two started cooking food for breakfast, but the Duma did not know what foods were suitable for the demon race.

" Morgan, you know what foods are suitable for the demon race? "

" I don't know. Although he looked like a human, he had never once seen him eat. All I know is, he can drink water "

Duma patted his forehead, "Okay, what if later he has stomach pain or diarrhea. We could have been slaughtered by it "

In a loud voice, Morgan replied, "Oh yes, he has sharp teeth. It's likely that the food is meat, or who knows, maybe human meat "

Then laugh hard until the tears come out.

The Duma responded with a bit of a stiff joke, "Kidding what the hell you are. I can provide raw meat for him, but that doesn't mean I can provide human flesh. You are… "

They continued cooking while joking and talking. After it was almost cooked food, Asmothia called Morgan out in a loud voice.Rushing her to go to the room and meet him.