Demon King – Chapter 62 – All Arranged

“Why are you hitting me…” Complaining quietly, the little demon lord covered her head and looked resentfully at Yuki’s departing figure.

On the other side, Yuki, who was going downstairs, was also holding his head helplessly.

“What was I even expecting… she’s just an idiot.” Thinking about it carefully, this kind of reaction calling herself his brother was exactly her style.

As for her saying that he knew her name and such, given her mischievous personality, it was probably just a prank, right? But he should still pay attention and look into it later…

“Big—dummy—” The girl’s voice came down through the stairwell from above, leaving Yuki with a dark expression.

If she keeps being this mischievous, one day I’m going to catch her and spank her ¹ Kinky… …

Getting no response, Eiru returned to the rooftop. She let her wings and tail, which had been retracted inside her body for so long, move around a bit, then rummaged through the snacks in the bag.

“No matter what, stupid Yuki is pretty considerate… these are all good stuff.” Munching on a piece of chocolate mochi, Her Majesty the Demon Lord was quite satisfied with the “tribute” her buddy had offered.

The snacks in the bag—chocolate mochi, fish crackers, finger cookies with chocolate sauce… including several drinks—were clearly things that couldn’t be bought at the school convenience store.

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This wasn’t the first time the little demon lord had been fed by him. That guy Yuki probably had nowhere to spend his money, right? He liked to buy snacks for his friends and classmates…

Of course, our Demon Lord wasn’t someone who liked eating for free. Usually when she went out with Yuki, they split the bill, and if one treated the other to a meal, they’d treat the other back…

As for snacks and such, given Eiru’s financial situation, she really couldn’t reimburse him. So she could only repay him in other ways, like helping him grind video games.

Sometimes the little demon lord also worried about how to repay him. After all, Yuki wasn’t short on money, and he wouldn’t accept direct monetary repayment. So she could only repay him with other items or labor…

“Being rich is so nice…” Eiru let out the sigh of a poor person. Rich and with plenty of friends—truly a winner in life…

But thinking about it carefully, when they first started high school, this guy had complained to her that his relationships with classmates weren’t very good. After all, Yuki was pretty cold, so it was normal for others not to dare approach him.

Considering that someone wasn’t short on money, Her Majesty the Demon Lord had taught him a trick to quickly improve relationships with classmates—the so-called most low-key way to show that you’re rich on campus: always keep a pack of tissues on his desk.

After using this trick, his popularity immediately improved. Seeing him make quite a few new friends, Eiru felt quite gratified.

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At this rate, stupid Yuki would definitely meet a girl he liked and develop a sweet romance, right? After all, high school was the prime of youth… a high school life without romance was incomplete!

But he said he had a girl he liked, so maybe they were already close to dating. She should find time to investigate who he liked. Maybe it was one of those three girls from his birthday?

She should be more careful… For this fool’s lifelong happiness, she should reduce contact with him in her true form. If this guy really got a girlfriend and she saw her with him, it could cause a misunderstanding.

Thinking about that, as if a child she had raised for years had finally grown up, the little demon lord showed a motherly smile.

At the same time, Yuki, sitting under a tree drinking water, was worrying about similar problems.

That guy Eiru only knew how to skip class and run off. Besides himself and their roommates Jixian and Ziyu, he hadn’t talked to anyone else… With his attitude plus his reputation at school, finding a girlfriend would be harder than reaching the sky.

But speaking of which, at his birthday last time, those three girls all had good impressions of him. Su Qianmeng seemed to have some feelings for him. Maybe… Yuki began pondering whether he should play matchmaker between her and his buddy.

Thus, without the other knowing, these two were both trying to find the other a girlfriend…

The afternoon quickly passed, and the three people except Eiru came to the cafeteria, planning to eat dinner, rest in the dormitory, and then prepare for their evening self-study.

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“Where’s housewife Eiru? You should call him to eat together?” Ziyu patted Yuki’s shoulder, thinking it would be livelier with all four dormmates together.

“He went to work. This guy doesn’t go to self-study.” Yuki shrugged, indicating that the others should give up on this idea.

“He has a part-time job at a bubble tea shop, working from 5 PM to 9:30 PM. Don’t expect to see him during that time.”

“Oh! The takeout trio rarely comes to the cafeteria!” A voice rang out, and Yuki suddenly felt someone pat his shoulder from behind.

Turning around, he saw Qianchen looking at the three of them with a smile. Beside her, her sister Qianmeng and Yue Yue from Eiru’s class were also standing there with food trays.

“If you don’t mind, let’s eat together.” Qianchen, who made the suggestion, nudged Jixian with her elbow.

Jixian and Ziyu were naturally happy—what could be bad about eating with beautiful girls? Yuki also felt it didn’t matter, so he didn’t object.

So the three girls who had gotten their food first saved the others some seats. After the three boys got their food, all six sat together at one table for dinner.

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“Aren’t you missing someone? Where’s your demon lord?” Yue Yue saw only three people in front of her and asked strangely.

“He went to work part-time, so he isn’t eating with us.” Giving an awkward answer… for some reason, when Yuki heard the words “demon lord,” he would think of that girl.

“Where does he work part-time? Isn’t he a boarding student now? He’s not attending evening self-study?” Only day students could skip evening self-study. As a classmate, Yue Yue naturally knew that Eiru was now a boarding student—where would he find time for part-time work?

“Someone who doesn’t even attend classes, how could he attend evening self-study? He works part-time at a bubble tea shop near where he lives.” After complaining for a while, Yuki told them about his buddy’s workplace.

“Shouldn’t he be on his way? Sis, let’s buy bubble tea on our way home and tease him a bit?” Biting her chopsticks, Qianchen turned to her sister.

“I’m fine with it…” Though unclear about what scheme her sister was plotting, Qianmeng had no reason to object.

“Achoo! Who’s talking about me?” At the same time, Eiru at the bubble tea shop suddenly sneezed…