Demon King – Chapter 83 – The Little Demon Lord Chef

The two sat at the table, and looking at the lavish spread of four dishes and a soup, Yuki suddenly felt overwhelmed.

“Didn’t you… make too much? Can the two of us really finish it all?” This definitely didn’t look like portions for two people. Could it be that this girl actually had a big appetite despite her appearance?

“You’ve got it wrong~ This isn’t for both of us to eat~”

“Is that so? Are there other people joining us?” Looking at the girl’s grinning expression, Yuki had the feeling that she was plotting something.

But if it wasn’t for two people… could he have guessed wrong? Did she leave a portion for Eiru? Just as Yuki was thinking about this, the girl across from him spoke again.

“My appetite is actually quite small, so I definitely can’t help with much of this… So this is all just for you!”

“?” Yuki slowly formed a question mark… Four dishes and a soup, just for me? Do you think I’m a black hole?

“What… don’t you want to eat it?” Seeing that he hadn’t made a move, the little demon lord’s gaze and tone immediately turned cold. This scared someone into quickly swallowing back the words in his throat.

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“I’ll eat… I’ll eat…” Crying internally, Yuki didn’t dare to make the girl mad over food and quickly picked up his chopsticks to start eating.

“That’s right… You’re not allowed to leave even a bit~ If you dare waste anything, I’ll pin you against the wall and grind you up, understand?” Flexing her little arms at him, Her Majesty the Demon Lord threatened him with a gentle tone.

How could I be afraid of you pinning me against the wall? With those tiny arms and legs of yours… I’m afraid of you getting angry, okay? Yuki smiled helplessly, thinking that the food really did taste good—on par with Eiru’s…

Wait? More than on par—it was exactly the same! Having mooched off his buddy’s cooking for so long, Yuki knew exactly what his food tasted like.

Not only that, but the flavors were all tailored to his preferences. She had no reason to know those! If this was a coincidence, then it was way too rare!

The most important issue was still her attitude. Looking at the girl calmly eating the food in front of her, Yuki became even more certain of his speculation.

When facing someone tasting their cooking for the first time, even the most confident person would expectantly ask for their opinion, right? But the girl’s composed demeanor couldn’t just be described as confident… It was completely like she was used to it, as if this wasn’t his first time eating her food.

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“What’s wrong? Why are you staring at me?” Noticing his gaze, Her Majesty the Demon Lord looked at him with a trace of confusion on her face.

Was it not to his taste? That’s impossible… He’s eaten this so many times, and I’ve always cooked according to his preferences. He couldn’t have suddenly changed his tastes, could he? This is troublesome…

Eiru, who was somewhat confident in her cooking, pondered in her mind the reasons why he wouldn’t continue eating, wondering if she had made some mistake in the process…

As for the portion size, that wasn’t in her consideration at all. She knew exactly how much her best friend could eat. Although the amount of dishes on the table looked intimidating, she only cooked enough to a degree that it would stuff him, but not to the point where he couldn’t finish.

After all, her original purpose was to feed him to death—so how could she reduce the portion size…

“Nothing, I just think you’re cute…” Putting a spoonful of mashed potatoes in his mouth, Yuki smiled and teased her.

“You’re toxic! Saying such things while eating! Can’t you just eat properly?! Her face immediately turned red, and the little demon lord blew up upon hearing this.

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“Alright, alright, I was wrong, I was wrong…” Seeing her explode, Yuki quickly submitted. “But you should still be growing, right? Is it really okay to eat so little?”

“Don’t apply human standards to me—I can’t grow any bigger, okay?” Speaking with some resentment, Her Majesty the Demon Lord somewhat missed her previous height.

“Then how much do you… weigh now? At least when I carry you, you feel way too light.” Yuki asked with some concern… Although he thought that being skinny was nice—she was quite easy to carry.

“Asking a girl about her weight is rude. Didn’t anyone teach you that?” Biting her chopsticks, the little demon lord looked displeased.

Although she hadn’t cared about such things before and couldn’t really understand why girls were averse to being asked about their weight, now that she was actually asked this question, Eiru suddenly felt uncomfortable.

“So now you have a woman’s awareness? You don’t usually act like a girl… Weren’t you raised as a boy?” Smiling as he teased the girl in front of him, Yuki threw out a question that struck directly at her soul:

“Are you really a girl?”

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“Tch… It’s fine to tell you, isn’t it? Why do I always feel like I have to read in between the lines with you…” Hearing this question, Her Majesty the Demon Lord’s body trembled as she guiltily looked away, not directly answering his question.

“About 50-something pounds. I would be even lighter without counting the wings… Don’t even think about it—eating more won’t make me grow bigger, and I can’t eat much anyway.”

“So that proves you’re easy to maintain? You’re not even as heavy as my PC…”

“Don’t treat me like a small animal! Believe me I’ll beat you up? And what kind of godly setup do you have—don’t you know? A full tower with four graphics cards, and the case is pure metal! Do normal computers look like yours?”

“Alright, alright… But I have one small question. How do you know my computer configuration? I don’t think I’ve ever shown it to you…”

The little demon lord immediately froze in place. Realizing she had fallen into his trap, a big “DANGER” sign was now floating above her forehead.