Demon King – Chapter 332 – Her Majesty the Demon Lord’s Authority

“Open up, room check!” Yuki had barely covered his little girlfriend’s mouth when loud knocking came with the supervisor’s rough voice outside.

“Mmhh~” Seemingly startled by the noise, the little Demon Lord furrowed her brows and let out a spoiled, adorable sound. As if showing her displeasure, her body began to squirm.

Frightened, Yuki quickly slid one hand onto her back, stroking her gently like soothing a kitten, trying to calm her down. At the same time, afraid she’d make more noise, he shifted her lower under the blanket, covering her with it as a bit of soundproofing… of course, he left an opening so she could breathe.

“Coming, coming!” Seeing Yuki’s gesture that he was ready, Ziyu shouted loudly while running to open the door.

“All present? Is anyone missing?” The supervisor went straight to the point, notebook and pen in hand.

“What’s this smell? You didn’t sneak a girl in here, did you? Watch yourselves or you’ll get expelled from the dorm with a major demerit…” Sniffing the air, clearly catching a scent no boy’s dorm should have, the supervisor frowned and warned.

His tone was serious, but mostly in jest—after all, the dorm managers were stationed downstairs every day, who could possibly sneak a girl past them?

Just register quickly and leave, just register quickly and leave… Yuki kept stroking Eiru’s back, chanting this in his mind.

But just as he prayed for the supervisor to hurry up, sharp pain jolted through his arm. He nearly cried out but caught himself. Looking down, he saw the crazy girl biting down on his arm.

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“One’s in the bathroom, one’s already asleep up top…” Jixian started to answer, but Jiaqi beat him to it. After signaling them to keep quiet, he pointed at Yuki’s bed and the balcony bathroom.

“Oh, alright…” The supervisor glanced toward the two directions, then scribbled a few marks in his notebook.

On the bed, Yuki clenched his teeth, enduring the searing pain. This time the girl wasn’t just play biting like a small animal—this time she meant it, with a predatory snap.

He tried pulling his arm back, but with her teeth clamped firmly, there was no way. He could even feel she’d bitten deep enough to draw blood.

“Sleep early… and you, aren’t you from 1509? Sneaking into another dorm? Get back now! Lights out is coming!” The supervisor finished, giving Jiaqi a sharp scolding.

“Okay, okay! I’m going, goodnight sir!” Jiaqi bolted, the supervisor chasing after him with shouts echoing down the hall.

“No running in the halls!” he barked.

Jixian quickly closed and locked the door. Jiaqi’s distraction worked perfectly, drawing away the supervisor. He silently gave him a thumbs up in his heart.

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“All good now, Yuki bro, the supervisor’s gone, you can—”

“Shit! That hurts! Lu Brat, let go! Are you trying to kill me?!” The moment the supervisor left, Yuki no longer held back, crying out in pain.

“What… what’s going on?” Ziyu and Jixian looked at each other, confused. They couldn’t see what was happening above.

Yuki was close to tears. Only now did he truly realize how sharp her teeth were. Those cute little fangs were vicious.

“I swear, are you trying to kill me?” He felt her fangs dig into a vein. Pulling his arm free was impossible—she was dead set on this.

But after a while, the pain faded, replaced by a tingling numbness. Yuki then felt something stranger: the liquid in his veins being drawn out. She was actually sucking his blood.

You said you weren’t a vampire! Yuki was stunned. Then he remembered something she once told him:

“I’m not a vampire or a succubus. My race is ‘Demon Lord.’ As the king of demons, I’m also the origin of all demons~”

She had explained before that while her dependency wasn’t strong and her symptoms not obvious, as a Demon Lord she carried fragments of traits and instincts from every demon race.

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So… was this a vampire trait? Drinking blood, feeding and replenishing magic? Watching her drink happily, Yuki sighed helplessly as a memory came to mind.

“You call yourself Demon Lord, but where’s your authority? You’re just a dumb demon loli. Demon Lord can’t just be a species name, right?” Yuki had once teased her like this, only to be rewarded with a whip kick.

“Because I never show it, you idiot…” she’d laughed at him clutching his shin.

“Dragon’s Might isn’t something humans can endure. If I unleashed it, there’d be big trouble.”

“Dragon’s Might?” Yuki blinked. “Aren’t you a demon? What’s with dragons?”

“Demon Dragons, dummy!” The Demon Lord knocked his head. “They’re a kind of demon too. Of course I have their traits.”

“Shouldn’t that just be dragons? How could a Demon Lord produce a dragon? What kind of nonsense is this?” Yuki complained loudly. Since when did demon dragons count as dragons?

“I didn’t ask for it! The old Demon Lords didn’t have this either. But one of my predecessors had a child with the Dragon King, and then demon dragons appeared. Their traits got written into the Demon Lord’s genetic code.” She scratched her head, still exasperated at the memory from her inherited knowledge.

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“…Huh.” The info dump stunned Yuki. After a long pause, he muttered slowly:

“So you have no reproductive isolation? You can breed with anything?”

“You’re sick! Even if it’s technically true, don’t make it sound so gross!” Furious, Eiru kicked him again. What the hell went on in his brain all day?

“Thanks to those shameless lizards, we Demon Lords shifted from giving live birth to laying eggs…” She spread her hands in resignation.

“And the Demon Lord’s authority, what you call majesty, was merged into the Dragon’s Might. As long as I don’t use it, it will never show.”

Translator Note

She suck