Demon King – Chapter 817 – The Loli Senior Imparts Experience

The next afternoon, as agreed, several people once again took advantage of the absence of a certain pair of loli sisters’ parents and secretly gathered inside the two lolis’ secret base.

“Whoa, where’d this little beauty come from?”

Hui Jiaqi whistled, looking at the newly dressed-up Hero girl, his teasing impulse instantly impossible to suppress. Then his leg received a gorgeous and vicious kick from his own childhood sweetheart.

“D-Fon’t say that… I’m really not used to this…”

Pressing down her skirt, Xixia’s entire face was already as red as an apple.

Dressed in a casual skirt outfit, this Hero was completely different from her previous delicate pretty-boy appearance. After putting on a skirt and properly dressing up, she now looked no matter how you saw it like a rather pretty short-haired girl.

Judging purely by looks and people’s long-held impression, Xixia should have been a very cool short-haired girl. But because she truly wasn’t used to women’s clothing, the way she shyly crossed her hands in front of her skirt made her look somewhat ladylike instead.

“The skirt’s still too short. I should’ve asked my mom to switch it for a longer one…”

“But if it’s longer it’ll go past your knees, and walking will get affected, you know?”

When it came to girls’ clothing, Eiya was a genuine senior. Xixia like this did look pretty amusing. But she wasn’t like her trouble-loving older sister, so she was still happy to give some guidance and advice.

“But a short skirt makes it even harder to walk, okay? It feels breezy… how do you all wear skirts and still walk around like nothing’s wrong?”

Even though she was already sitting on the sofa, Xixia still pressed her hands between her thighs protectively. Combined with that flushed face, anyone who didn’t know better might think the two boys present had taken advantage of her.

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“Well, you’ll get used to it slowly. Once you do, these problems won’t be problems anymore. Honestly I’m not that fond of skirts either, but now that I’ve got a tail, I can only wear skirts.”

As Eiya spoke, that white hollow heart-shaped little tail of hers slipped out from behind her skirt hem and swayed a few times toward Xixia like a demonstration.

Yesterday when talking with Xixia’s parents, in order to make her explanation more convincing, she had also shown her tail to them. Because of that, Hui Jiaqi had thoroughly roasted her for it.

“You really dared to tell people something like that casually. That big-heartedness really does run in your family. No wonder you’re sisters.”

“Well everyone’s not exactly normal anyway. Strictly speaking her family counts as insiders too. Don’t they also have one who raised their daughter as a son?”

“True.” Hui Jiaqi nodded. “But it’s still better than things on Lu Brat’s side. At least clothes and stuff are all prepared, and when she runs into girl problems someone secretly takes care of it for her. Not like Lu Brat alone over there. Sigh.”

“Alright alright, drop it.”

Eiya cut him off and continued giving advice to Xixia, this newly promoted girl.

“To put it bluntly, you’re just scared of exposure. If you really can’t handle it, you can wear safety shorts underneath. You’ll get used to it a lot faster.”

“Don’t corrupt people! Safety shorts are a degenerate civilization! Right, Yuki?”

Hui Jiaqi immediately got unhappy. In his eyes, something like safety shorts was practically heresy.

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Yuki, who shared the same view, had just been about to nod in agreement, but suddenly realized this sounded like he was being a pervert. So he turned his gaze away and pretended he hadn’t heard anything.

“And your legs. You should learn from those twin sisters and wear long socks or tights or something, otherwise what a waste of—”

Before he could finish, bang, a sound rang out. Hui Jiaqi was directly knocked down onto the sofa by a punch from a certain silver-haired girl, instantly losing all movement.

“Flirting with other girls right in front of me?”

Eiya clapped her hands, glanced at Hui Jiaqi playing dead on the sofa. She had originally been thinking about going up and adding another kick or something, but after considering that her strength wouldn’t do much anyway, she let it go.

“So Demon Lord little sister, you’re also wearing safety shorts right?”

Compared to the half-dead Hui Jiaqi on the sofa, Xixia was clearly more concerned about her own skirt-wearing issue.

“Didn’t I say I have a tail? I can’t wear them. But honestly if I could, I’d prefer to…”

“No, Little Ya! You can’t wear safety shorts!”

Hearing that, Hui Jiaqi suddenly sprang up from the sofa again. Then Eiya punched him again, and the world fell silent once more.

“Then the little Demon Lord definitely wears safety shorts, right? No wonder she can bounce around everywhere in ultra-short skirts. Watching her makes me worried for her…”

“No, she’s a special case. Don’t use her as reference.”

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Eiya’s mouth twitched. If her unlucky sister actually understood wearing safety shorts, her male-mom wouldn’t be so worried.

But thinking about it, she herself had also been deeply influenced by her sister. Because of the concepts and memories from when her sister used to be a boy, she wasn’t exactly repulsed, but Eiya really didn’t have much interest in wearing safety shorts either.

“Wait a second? Demon Lord little sister, you said you can’t wear pants and stuff because of that tail… then doesn’t that mean panties too? So right now you’re actually—”

“No, why is your focus so weird!”

Eiya’s face turned red as she hurriedly interrupted that dangerous line of questioning.

“You’re not a boy anymore, you’re a girl! Don’t keep talking about this kind of thing…”

“But it’s because I’m a girl now that I dare ask, right? If I were a guy, asking that would be perverted.”

Eiya froze on the spot. She suddenly felt like that actually made a bit of sense. Blushing, she tilted her little head aside, thought for a moment, then stammered out an answer to Xixia’s curious question.

“I’m not… I am wearing them. But there’s a… small hole in the back for the tail to go through…”

Two problem girls. Watching this scene, Yuki thought to himself, shook his head, and shifted his gaze toward Hui Jiaqi, who was still lying on the sofa pretending to be dead while secretly pricking up his ears to eavesdrop on the girls’ conversation.

“So why aren’t you scared now? Now you suddenly know how to act like a pervert?”

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Yuki poked him, somewhat frustrated at his lack of backbone. If you’d been like this earlier, would you have had to suffer through that period of one-sided love?

“Maybe because now that I’ve got Little Ya, I don’t have to worry about anything…”

Hui Jiaqi said a bit embarrassed. Without restraints, he’d always been a rather easygoing person.

“But maybe my brain still hasn’t adjusted. After all I used to treat her like a boy… if I don’t pay attention for a second, it’s like this? Kinda like Lu Brat’s situation, I guess?”

So Eiya’s suffering losses because she’s an original girl, huh. Yuki complained inwardly.

But come to think of it, Eiya who had seen memories from her sister’s time as a boy and was deeply influenced by them couldn’t really count as an original girl either, right? He remembered she didn’t know much about socializing or the outside world and relied entirely on her sister’s memories and experiences as reference.

‘All three girls are problem girls,’ Yuki concluded. Then he felt it was necessary to remind his good brother.

“Take it from your brother-in-law. Protect your wife better… otherwise who knows when someone might trick her.”

“Relax, bro, I’ve got it under control.”

Hui Jiaqi raised a thumb as he spoke. Then Eiya noticed he had moved and bonked him on the head again, sending him down onto the sofa for the third time.