Demon King – Chapter 884 – There’s a Little Demon Lord in Seventh High

During the long break, Eiru stepped out of the classroom and leaned against the corridor railing, breathing in the fresh air. Attending class really had suffocated her to death.

“Speaking of which, did we run out of gummies? Then I’ll go downstairs and buy some…”

Before she could even take a step, Yuki, who had been keeping her company, dragged her back.

“Forget it. Do you really think I’d let you go down there alone?”

“Mm-hm. Then I’ll leave it to you. You know what flavor I like.”

The moment she heard Yuki say that, Eiru didn’t stand on ceremony at all and immediately handed the task over to him without hesitation. Her laziness had kicked in. She didn’t want to go downstairs. Since she had a perfectly good errand boy right here, why not use him?

“Why do I get the feeling you wanted me to go from the start? Playing hard to get and going with the flow, huh?”

Even though he grumbled like that, Yuki knew this brat wasn’t that scheming or bored. Helplessly patting her on the head, he turned and walked toward the stairwell.

After Yuki entered the staircase and disappeared from her sight, the Demon Lord once again leaned fully against the corridor railing.

One hand held the half-finished lollipop, elbow resting on the rail. The other hand was tucked into the pocket of her small suit jacket. Combined with the way she tilted her body and gazed downstairs, in the eyes of other students, this silver-haired loli actually carried a bit of delinquent big sister aura, giving off a strangely adorable vibe.

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And here, credit really had to be given to Seventh High’s uniform. The small blazer paired with a short skirt, black knee-high student socks and little leather shoes set off the silver-haired loli’s slender legs, the very legs that had completely bewitched a certain boy out of his mind.

That outfit only enhanced Eiru’s already striking looks. Whether it was students inside the classroom or those passing by in the corridor, they couldn’t help but glance a few extra times in the direction of this silver-haired loli.

After a whole semester, with Yuki and Jiaqi pulling strings and helping her connect, Her Majesty the Demon Lord had, quite rarely, grown familiar with and built good relationships with her classmates.

Although Eiru wasn’t some withdrawn girl, the fact that she didn’t have many friends before showed that this unlucky loli wasn’t exactly an outgoing person who actively made friends.

Personality-wise, the Little Demon Lord was actually fairly bright. At the very least, when others approached her to be friends, she practically never refused. Aside from not taking the initiative, this girl didn’t have social anxiety and was quite willing to interact with people.

Yuki had once complained that his little girlfriend embodied the words “likes being passive” in almost every aspect. Maybe, at her core, it really was because Her Majesty the Demon Lord was chronically lazy.

But no matter what, with Yuki and Jiaqi, plus the Su Qianmeng and Su Qianchen twins acting as go-betweens, the entire class now had a solid understanding of this rumored Demon Lord loli of Seventh High.

Mischievous, lively, good at blending in with others, completely lacking that reserved awkwardness some girls had when socializing. That was the impression Eiru left on them.

At the beginning, the title Demon Lord had been born alongside bizarre dark rumors like skipping class, fighting, robbery, and school bullying.

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Now, as those strange black histories collapsed on their own, the class developed a brand new understanding of the word Demon Lord.

With remarkable tacit understanding, everyone added the word Little in front of Demon Lord. The nickname Little Demon Lord quickly spread throughout the entire class.

As for what Demon Lord meant now, it was more about Eiru’s way of speaking and acting. She carried an air of doing whatever she pleased, unaffected by external influences.

She might go her own way, but she was never unreasonable. Not only did she never cause trouble for others, she would even thoughtfully consider them. Beneath her delicate, youthful appearance was a kind of reliable independence.

This unique style and charm of the Little Demon Lord earned her a massive amount of popularity across the entire grade. Even students from the Honor Class who had always been at odds with and even hostile toward other classes couldn’t muster any rejection toward this adorable loli.

So after a semester, the title Little Demon Lord spreading to other classes wasn’t strange at all. Even students from other grades knew that in the second year, there was a silver-haired loli called Little Demon Lord.

“Se… Senior…”

While Her Majesty the Demon Lord was peering downstairs, trying to spot Yuki, a somewhat nervous, trembling voice suddenly sounded beside her.

Turning her head, Eiru realized the visitor wasn’t a stranger. He was a first-year junior from the same school. Since he was in the same class as Xixia, she had seen him a few times before.

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“Hm? What’s up? Do you need something?”

Recognizing him, the Little Demon Lord gave him a faint smile. That healing smile from a little devil instantly left the innocent boy in front of her dazed.

He quickly realized his lapse and hurriedly patted his face to regain composure. He had come to ask something important. Calm down. Calm down.

“Don’t be nervous. Take it slow. I’m not going to eat you.”

Eiru tilted her head and let out a soft laugh. Over the past semester, she had seen this kind of situation plenty of times. It wasn’t really flirting, but the juniors who came to talk to her would always inexplicably act this nervous.

“It’s just that after summer vacation we’ll be in second year. And second year has military training, right? So I wanted to ask you seniors about related things…”

“Why be nervous about that? That’s a normal question, isn’t it? Want some candy?”

Hearing his voice grow smaller and smaller, the Demon Lord felt a bit helpless. She reached into her pocket and took out a piece of candy, offering it to him. Calming down this junior in front of her could also count as showing a bit of reliability and authority as a senior.

“No no no! I’m just asking about this. Otherwise when the time comes, preparing for it will be troublesome…”

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“Hm? Actually you don’t need to be too tense. It’s not that different from middle school military training. You did that in middle school, right?”

Since he refused, Eiru didn’t force it. After putting the candy back, she began answering his questions.

While inwardly complaining about why freshman military training would be pushed to second year in the first place, Her Majesty the Demon Lord carefully explained various details about military training to the junior in front of her.

The contrast between her youthful, adorable appearance and her serious, reliable demeanor drew even more attention. The junior standing before her was so affected by that charm that he grew even more nervous and distracted, not even knowing where to put his hands.

“Th… there’s something, Senior. There are a few key questions you didn’t answer. Like about girls’ daily life over there…”

“Why are you asking about that?”

Eiru was startled. That question truly stumped her. Don’t forget, she had attended military training back then as a boy.

“Well, actually I’m asking on behalf of my girlfriend… She’s too embarrassed to come over herself, so…”