Demon King – Chapter 400 – What? The Demon Lord Launched a Night Attack?

“Exhausted, completely exhausted. Used up a bunch of mana too, and now my salary’s gone…”

Back at the rental apartment, the little Demon Lord tossed the younger sister in her arms onto the sofa before slumping down beside her.

“Mmm…”

It seemed the drug still had a numbing effect on the tongue. The soft, limp Eiya was still unable to form coherent words, only managing muffled protests against her older sister’s rough handling.

Although Eiru had used her magic power to break down the residual drugs in Eiya’s system, the effects already in play couldn’t be undone… She probably wouldn’t return to normal until the next morning.

Some might ask, since this Demon Lord dotes on her little sister so much, why didn’t she transfer these issues onto herself this time?

That was, of course, because Eiru was angry. Her little sister didn’t listen, so she needed to teach her a lesson. Anyway, it was confirmed there wouldn’t be any lasting side effects. Letting her stay weak for a night would serve as a suitable punishment.

And besides, it was rare for Eiya to be so docile and soft like this. Of course, the little Demon Lord wanted to tease her a bit more… Otherwise, once she recovered, she’d revert back to being that willful and mischievous little imp.

“I’m dying of thirst. Hey, this drink was bought by you, Little Ya, right? I’ll have some…”

Saying this, Eiru picked up the opened but untouched drink bottle on the table and gulped down over half of it.

Eiya panicked, her eyes widening as she let out a series of frantic, unintelligible sounds. Because that bottle of drink had been bought by Lei Wu, and Stupid Yuki and Hui Jiaqi had casually brought it back along with their own things…

“Tastes a bit strange… Huh? You want some too? Here, have a bit.”

Misunderstanding her little sister’s meaning, Eiru proceeded to feed Eiya a few sips as well.

Eiya desperately wanted to struggle, but with her complete lack of resistance, she could only watch helplessly as her older sister poured the drink into her mouth…

“I’ll take Little Ya for a bath… By the way, Stupid Qi, are you staying here tonight? Though there doesn’t seem to be much space…”

After resting for a bit, Her Majesty the Demon Lord picked up Eiya in a princess carry again and asked the two boys who were whispering about something nearby.

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“Nah, no way. Sleeping with you would be the death of me… I’ll head back to school in a bit.”

Hui Jiaqi waved his hands in refusal. When they were kids, he and Eiru had shared rooms overnight quite a few times, and some of her habits were truly something else.

While Jiaqi had entertained the idea of cuddling with his little loli childhood friend more than once, as mentioned before, Eiru had the habit of hugging whatever was next to her while sleeping.

Back when they were kids and shared rooms, on more than one occasion, while sound asleep, his head would get scooped up and hugged by her…

And Eiru hugged tight, nearly suffocating him each time. So, to be honest, whenever Jiaqi talked about sleeping over with Eiru, it was mostly on a whim or just empty talk… After all, that girl had left him with some psychological trauma.

“Then remember to take a taxi. Don’t walk back…”

After this instruction, the Demon Lord didn’t say anything more. After glancing at Yuki, she carried the silver-haired loli, who was still making incoherent noises, towards the bathroom…

Come to think of it, what’s a good way to teach Little Ya a lesson? Pondering methods to educate her sister, a certain perverted loli suddenly recalled the scene that day in the bathroom when Yuki had taught her a lesson.

No, no, no, absolutely not! That kind of thing is a no-go… Instantly, her face flushed a deep red. The little Demon Lord, nearly turning into a steam-powered maiden, shook her head vigorously, trying to dispel the wild thoughts from her mind.

“By the way, why didn’t Lu Brat ask you?”

Watching the two sisters’ retreating figures, Jiaqi curiously nudged Yuki with his elbow.

“Could it be I’m in her heart?”

When he said this, Jiaqi’s tone carried a somewhat provoking, annoying edge.

“Shut up, don’t stir up trouble…”

Yuki gave him a hard smack on the back.

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“She knows I’m definitely staying, so there’s no need to ask.”

“Tch…”

Hearing this, Jiaqi let out an indignant click of his tongue, sounding like a defeated rival.

“Well, it’s one thing if you have designs on Lu Brat, but you’d better watch it with little Eiya… If you dare try to have both sisters…”

As he spoke, Jiaqi made a throat-slitting gesture.

“Relax, my heart belongs solely to Lu Brat. Little Eiya is cute and all, but she’s not my type…”

Yuki immediately raised a hand as if taking an oath, expressing his devotion.

“But speaking of which, don’t tell me you’re interested in little Eiya?”

“Nope… At least not now. I just see her as a little sister…”

Jiaqi patted his head.

“After all, Lu Brat is my childhood friend, so Eiya counts as a childhood friend too, right? It’s normal to care about them.”

“Besides, they’re both silver-haired lolis now. Who knows if you might suddenly make a move on Eiya, you silver-haired-loli-con…”

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When Eiru came out of the bathroom carrying Eiya, Jiaqi had already left. Only Yuki remained, tidying up the flattened sofa for the night.

“Lu Brat… Could you, maybe, act a bit more reserved like a girl?”

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Upon seeing Eiru’s attire, Yuki very consciously averted his gaze, covering half his face with one hand in speechlessness.

‘So you clearly knew to put your little sister in a nightgown before coming out, but why are you only wrapped in a towel yourself! Do you still think you’re a boy?’

“What’s there to be shy about? It’s not like you haven’t seen it all before…”

The little Demon Lord rolled her eyes at him in contempt.

“You’ve seen everything already, so what’s with the act?”

After dropping these lines that made Yuki’s forehead throb with irritation, Eiru carried her little sister back to the bedroom, leaving the silver-haired young man alone in the living room in a state of disarray.

“Don’t squirm, okay? I’ll use magic to dry your body and hair…”

Gently tending to her little sister’s hair, and then, due to personal preference, after looking at the white gauzy nightgown on Eiya, Eiru also put a pair of white thigh-high socks and silk elbow-length gloves on her.

Unable to resist, Eiya could only let her older sister dress her up as she pleased. After changing into a black set of the same outfit for herself, Her Majesty the Demon Lord brought out the clothes prepared for Yuki to give him instructions.

By the time she returned to the room, it was almost bedtime. As time passed, Eiya finally regained some ability for simple movements.

“Sis… I… I feel uncomfortable.”

Having barely regained her ability to speak, Eiya felt her whole body burning up. Snuggling against her older sister, she fidgeted restlessly, rubbing against her body.

“What’s wrong? What’s wrong?”

The little Demon Lord was immediately alarmed, pressing her forehead against Eiya’s to check her condition… The result of her check left her utterly dumbfounded.

Wait a second? Why is there another kind of drug in her system? Where did it come from? With her own succubus bloodline, Eiru naturally quickly identified her little sister’s condition and the type of drug in her body.

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“Sis…”

With a hint of a sob in her voice, Eiya was also panicking inside… Seeing her sister so distressed, Her Majesty the Demon Lord had no choice but to use ‘Transfer’ once again.

“Don’t worry~ I’m the mighty Demon Lord, I can handle this~”

Facing Eiya’s worried gaze, Eiru indicated there was no need to worry, as the older brother, she couldn’t let her little sister look down on her.

Besides, she was a demon. She didn’t even cry out in pain from broken bones, this was just the effect of some measly drug… Moreover, when it came to this kind of thing, succubi were the real experts. With succubus blood in her veins, how could she possibly be defeated so easily?

Thus, time arrived in the middle of the night. Yuki, sleeping on the living room sofa, suddenly felt a chill as the blanket seemed to be lifted off him.

Before he could react, he felt something slip into his arms… Looking down, he saw a silver-haired little loli gazing up at him with pitiful, teary eyes.

“Stupid Yuki… Help me… I can’t hold on anymore…”

Her words laced with a sob, a certain disgraceful Demon Lord fidgeted restlessly, rubbing against his body…

So… acting tough and talking big always come with a price to pay.

Translator Note

I wonder what kind of drug it is…