《Miseya Emersin: The Everything of the Gran Demon King》


 Chapter 1: A Gran Demon King I

    BOOM!


    A sonorous explosion shook an enclosed room made of carved brownstone. This room was specially made so none of the people of the immense castle where the room was heard or felt anything.


    Pieces of broken stone fell everywhere and dust covered the gigantic area of the room but this didn''t collapse. Sparkles of light shone in the four walls, floor and roof, making the falling stones and the sparse dust be back to them and be repaired.


    ¡°Ne, wake up.


    ¡°You aren¡¯t dead yet, right?¡± a soft but flat female voice rose as the dust began to clear up.


    The appearance of the owner of the voice became visible as she walked through the dispersing dust towards a barely discernible woman lying on a piece of badly shattered stone floor. She looked like a sixteen-year-old girl with fine facial features and porcelain skin, just like an elegant and beautiful doll. Her shoulder-length black hair, rosy lips and nonchalant temperament made her doll appearance more vivid.


    Nonetheless, what was supposed to be a frail and docile doll, was carrying a long sword in her left hand; this sword was completely black from the handle till the tip of the blade and right now, a black and crimson lightening-like energy was oozing from it. The energy felt eerie and dreadful but it only made her elegant and nonchalant-self look charming just like the red peony hairpin with three golden jingle bells and six red little bells hanging attached on the left side of her head.


    ¡°¡­¡± She stopped at six steps from the woman on the floor but she heard no answer, Did I kill her? she tilted her head to her right.This story is posted elsewhere by the author. Help them out by reading the authentic version.


    COUGH, COUGH.


    A second later, the woman began to cough black blood from her crimson lips. However, after stopping, she still didn¡¯t give her a reply.


    Hence, she opened her rosy lips to say, ¡°So¡­¡±


    ¡°Next year¡­ I will defeat you next year¡­¡± said the lying woman.


    The doll-like girl stared deeply with her dark eyes at the woman who had just opened her red eyes. She seemed to be in her early thirties and had a tattoo of two black feathers on the upper left side of her face. Aside from having red eyes, her long hair and Victorian gown were red; though, she had black blood splashed all over her.


    ¡°I see.¡± The girl retrieved the energy from her black sword and then, the black sword also vanished in a circle of fluctuating black energy born within the same black sword. She turned around and walked towards the back entrance of the room where they were, saying, ¡°You must really want the Demon King¡¯s throne, Natiu Blirman.¡±


    Hearing that, Natiu Blirman smiled, The Demon King¡¯s throne? I have left caring about it long ago. I just want to defeat you, Miseya¡­ Miseya Emersin.


    Damn¡­ I didn¡¯t even make a scratch on that ugly peasant-looking brown hood of hers. She closed her eyes to recover a bit before going out the yet to be completely repaired room.


    *****


    ¡°Miseya, you are back earlier than expected.


    ¡°Did you become stronger again?¡±


    After having hurried for five minutes, Miseya Emersin came to an ample garden in the inner north part of the Demon King¡¯s castle. This place was the only site in all the demon territory where blood roses bloom.


    It was a beautiful verdant place loved by the current Demon King because of his cool nightly fragrance, and as she had expected the Demon King was there, siting in the middle of the greenery field with blood roses; with his back facing her but with his head turned, smiling at her as he talked.

 Chapter 2: A Gran Demon King II

    The Demon King looked like any other human; he wasn''t that tall, about 1.80 m with a straight back and a twenty-something looks; he had black long hair, dark eyes and the facial features of what you could call a handsome man.


    That was only outward appearance. He had the calmness of night within him and a mild expression; there was no shred of the evilness a demon was supposed to have.


    Unconsciously, Miseya Emersin smiled lightly and the Demon King stilled his at this sight, ¡°Then¡­¡±


    ¡°I just feel like finishing it earlier, Master,¡± she said nonchalantly as she walked towards him.


    ¡°Ahh, is that so?¡± He turned his head back with a smile to look ahead.


    ¡°Yes.¡±


    After her reply and her being three steps to a side and one step behind where the Demon King was siting a serene silence enveloped the whole place. Both kept staring ahead, at the bright sun and clear sky above the inner big wall of the castle; from time to time, when the wind blew, red petals would leave the roses and dance away, making the scenery enchanting.Stolen from its rightful place, this narrative is not meant to be on Amazon; report any sightings.


    At long last, when the blue sky began being painted with shades of red, the Demon King said, ¡°Aren¡¯t you tired?¡±


    ¡°¡­?¡± She turned her head to see him and she was met with his side profile; he was still looking ahead.


    ¡°I mean¡­¡± he turned and smiled at her, continuing, ¡°You have been so worked up lately on not letting anyone pass over you¡­¡±


    ¡°Not at all, the Demon Lords have become surprisingly weak or at least the ones who still challenge the Demon King¡¯s position every now and then,¡± she cut his words softly but with a nonchalant expression.


    ¡°Hmm¡­¡± he stared at her for a moment with his smile in place before drifting his eyes away and look back ahead, adding, ¡°That¡¯s not all what I meant.¡±


    She didn¡¯t move her eyes from him, pondering what he meant and after coming to understand his meaning, she retrieved her eyes to look up at the reddish sky and said, ¡°Master mustn¡¯t worry. Whatever has changed with Master, my pleasure on serving Master won¡¯t fade.


    ¡°Master belongings are mine to protect and Master wishes are mine to complete.¡±


    A cool wind blew and a moment of quietness was made.


    ¡°Then, what about retiring?¡± he asked at length.


    ¡°¡­¡±

 Chapter 3: A Gran Demon King III

    Miseya Emersin¡¯s arched dark eyebrows rose a bit before looking down at the Demon King with her usual expressionless face. She didn¡¯t say anything and just kept staring at his side profile.


    I knew it, feeling her gaze and silence, the Demon King added while turning to face her with a carefree smile, ¡°To be something greater, of course.¡±


    ¡°¡­ Something greater?¡±


    ¡°Yeah, something like a Gran Demon King instead.¡±


    ¡°¡­¡±


    ¡°What do you think?¡± he asked but nothing changed, she only kept staring at him, ¡°¡­¡±


    He waited for a moment but her reply didn¡¯t come. He widened his smile and turned back to see the sunset and the already noticeable sparkling points in the sky.


    At length, when the sky began to darken, Miseya Emersin opened her rosy lips while finally turning her gaze from the Demon King¡¯s handsome side-profile, ¡°Oh I get it.


    ¡°In a year everything will be settled, Master.¡±Ensure your favorite authors get the support they deserve. Read this novel on Royal Road.


    ¡°¡­?¡± The Demon King turned in puzzlement but he only faced the back of her fluttering brown hood and swaying short black hair; she was walking back to the inner castle.


    I wonder what got on her mind¡­ he thought, feeling guilty.


    *****


    One week later a shocking announcement was made public throughout the demons¡¯ land:


    -More than four centuries have passed and our demon race has become stagnant in Our reign. Many are dissatisfied but there is nothing you all can do, and We can¡¯t grant you your wishes. Hence, a change is needed.


    As a gift and to allow Us reach greater heights, the last challenges for Our position had been scheduled once a month through an invitation already sent to the Thirteen Demon Lords.


    We hope for a new Demon King to be born and Our greatness to be polished.


    Hereby declares, the Demon King.


    ¡­ What¡¯s with this¡­ that girl¡­ the Demon King thought after hearing of this news from his second closest vassal, Eustass Camelor, a silver-haired handsome demon of sparkling green eyes and fair skin; he was the offspring of a silver moon wolf with an emerald six-winged snake.


    ¡°All right, you keep a check on it.


    ¡°There¡¯s no need for you to be back to your past duties, Eustass,¡± he said while rubbing his forehead.


    ¡°Yes, and¡­ Master mustn¡¯t worry Lady Miseya knows what she is doing.¡±


    ¡°Haa~ I wonder. Only one month between each challenge, isn¡¯t that calling to be defeated?¡±


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