Chapter 63: One of Several Ways to Die

In the room, a half-asleep teenager whispered.

"Night, I'm hungry, go get me something to eat...... I'm going to eat ice cream!"

"Hey, I'm so hungry......"

"Amilia, go find me something to eat...... Hurry up......"

"Eh, you, don't hit me...... It hurts, it hurts, ah!"

Edward pursed his lips and woke up from his sleep.

"Tsk...... Am I stupid?" he opened.

The room was empty, and the people he was calling out to were not around him.

"Hey. ”

Edward struggled to get out of bed, rolled into the bathroom, took a shower, and then crawled back into bed, where he continued to lie dumbfounded.

"I'm so hungry......"

He rubbed his belly.

There is no doubt about the recovery ability of the Demon King's body, the wounds on his body have healed, and there is not even a scar left. However, in order to heal the wound, he overdrew too much strength, and used the Demon King Realm desperately, and now, his body is in an extremely weak state, although he can't die, but he only has half a life left.

"Ahh......h

When it comes to ways to replenish energy, there is nothing better than sleeping to fill your stomach.

After Emilia left in the morning, Edward had been sleeping in his room. Night fell again, and in the blink of an eye, he had slept for a whole day and two nights.

Thanks to the good sleep of a dead pig, he has regained a lot of strength, and he can already stand and walk on his legs like a human, instead of relying on the flexion and extension of his spine to squirm close to the ground.

What a gratifying ......

Maybe he would be able to regain all his strength after a few more sleeps, but he couldn't stand this bed anymore.

For some reason, as long as he was lying in bed, he was uncomfortable, and his heart was itchy, like grass had grown, and he couldn't sleep after tossing and turning.

After sleeping for so long, if he could still lie in bed, he would really be a pig.

"Hmm...... Is it dark?"

Edward muttered to himself as he looked out the window at the dark field.

"She hasn't come back yet......"

Emilia hadn't seen anyone all day, and she didn't know where she had disappeared at night, and now she was the only one left.

"I don't know if she succeeded in apologizing and didn't ......"

He lifted the quilt and planned to get out of bed and walk.

"Hey, what is this?"

A strange scroll fell off the bed, and he picked it up and examined it carefully.

"W-It's not!"

This scroll Edward couldn't be more familiar.

In the Everfree Forest, Night had left him an identical teleportation scroll, and then, naively, he used that scroll and was trapped in Central City.

Now, the scroll in front of him was exactly the same as the one, and it was clear that this scroll was left behind by the night.

If you were asked, the night would definitely answer like this......

"Hey, what's this time? I'm not going to be fooled again!"

Edward frowned, fiddling with the scroll in his hand in a dispossessed manner.

He remembered the painful experience of being killed by the night pit, and threw the scroll into the corner of the wall in a fit of rage, and then, in a hurry, he got up from the bed again, ran over to pick it up in distress, and carefully took it into his arms.

Anyway, it was the only thing that Night left him.

"Hey, what the hell did I do......

Remembering yesterday...... Oh no, what he had done the night before, Edward hated to die to apologize.

From their point of view, Night suddenly appeared in his room, without saying a word, stabbing at each other, not even listening to his explanation, being arrogant and unreasonable, and bent on killing Emilia.

But is that really the case?

Night was given the task of "investigating the movements of the Anti-Demon King Alliance", and returned to the Everfree Forest alone to investigate the enemy's intelligence.

Not to mention the obstacles and dangers she will encounter, just this one and the same time, the hard work on the way is enough for her.

Even if she had a teleportation of the Moon Shadow Step, at the end of the day, she was just a woman who longed to be pampered.

However, while the woman had completed her mission with great effort and was about to return home to receive her master's praise, Edward saw what it means to be a decade of hard work that would go down the drain.

"I'm damn ......"

Touching his chest, which had been pierced by the white moon, Edward thought thoughtfully.

"Forget it, I'm so hungry...... Let's go find something to eat first. ”

He left the room in a huff and wandered around the dark campus alone.

It was late autumn, the biting autumn wind was blowing, and the campus seemed empty in the evening, and Edward walked alone on the deserted path, like a runaway child.

The cold wind made him shiver, he was physically and mentally exhausted, hungry and cold, and he staggered to the door of the academy's cafeteria.

"Damn, I'm an idiot!" Edward shuddered, wanting to slap himself in the face.

There was no one around, and the door of the cafeteria was closed, and there was not even a ghost in sight.

The cafeteria, closed.

Come to think of it, if the cafeteria is still open at this time, then it will really hell am.

"Hmm...... Otherwise, it's better to go back to sleep. The cool breeze outside the house made him feel reluctant.

Grunt~~

The shriveled stomach was the first to complain.

"Uh, no......"

Compared to the biting wind, the feeling of hunger is more uncomfortable. It seems that tonight, he must find something to eat, or he will really starve to death.

No matter how seriously he was injured, he gritted his teeth and survived, but in the end he starved to death because he had no food...... The most miserable demon king in history is none other than him.

"No, I want to eat!"

Edward thought about it, and finally decided to endure the cold wind, leave Hoag House, and try his luck in the city.

There are many humans who like to go out after dark to forage for food, and they call that unique behavior "nightlife". There are countless people in Central City who love nightlife, and if he were in the city, he would definitely find a place to fill his stomach.

The doors of Hogg House were never closed, and he could come and go freely.

When you pass through the field, you can see the gate, but it's just ......

[Don't run out, it's dangerous outside!]

Edward remembered that Angelina had told him to stay in the academy honestly and not leave, because ...... There is a powerful demon clan that has infiltrated the central city - the demon fox.

It is said that she is a very beautiful demon who likes to wander around Central City at night, and she also has a quirk - she specializes in attacking scumbags, such as hooligans, bullies, robbers, etc., and even the guards in the city have nothing to do with her, but to turn a blind eye.

Edward hadn't noticed it before, but now that he thinks about it, there must have been something wrong with it.

That guy is obviously a demon, why would he help humans kill bad guys? What the hell did she think?

Punish the strong and eliminate the evil, do the right thing for the sky, heroine?

"Whatever, it's impossible for me to bump into her by such a coincidence, right? Besides, how can a good law-abiding citizen like me be a bad person? Angelina, that guy, is definitely scaring me. Hmph, won't let me go out?

Edward naively thinks he's a good person, so he won't be targeted by that demon. But he forgot who he was - the Demon King.

What would they do if the other demons found out that he was so weak and like a lost dog?

Will you kneel down to him willingly and swear allegiance to the Demon King for the rest of your life, or will you ......

Edward didn't think much of it.

He grinned through the gates of Hogg House, preparing to head to the busiest street in Central City, the Mall.

Central City, High Street.

During the day, it is a paradise for merchants, but at night, it becomes a street that never sleeps.

Central City people enjoy the nightlife on the high street, where they are drunk and dying.

Edward, on the other hand, came to the mall for a very simple purpose - to find something to eat.

Walking alone in the bustling streets, the colorful lights around him hit his silver-white hair, reflecting the unusually mysterious and beautiful colors.

The people around him cast curious glances at him.

Silver.

That means that the young man in front of them is a foreigner. The people of Central City have always maintained a minimum of courtesy and respect for outsiders, and have never despised them for this.

It's just that Edward's current physical condition is not optimistic. If he is a foreigner, then it is appropriate to add a qualifier in front of him - a weak foreigner.

At night, the commercial street can be described as a dance of poor demons, and all those who survive hiding in the cracks have popped up, and among them, there are even some forsaken people who do all kinds of evil. They take advantage of the darkness of the night and sneak into Central City, intending to enjoy their little happy life in the shopping street.

A helpless and weak foreigner like Edward is like a fat duck that has been roasted, waiting for someone to muster up the courage to go up and eat him in one bite.

If Edward is targeted by them, it will be trouble.

"Hmm...... Where should I go?" Edward ignored the strange gaze around him, and looked around to himself.

He was surprised to find that there was no place for him to fill his stomach in the huge shopping street.

In addition to the bars, there are some mixed underground places, all kinds of sounds, dogs and horses, black market auctions, slave trades, huge gambling, ** trading, etc., but there is no delicious food that can fill his stomach.

Maybe it's because his taste is too weird.

When it comes to human food, his favorite food is, of course, ......

"Oh, I almost forgot, just go there!"

Edward tapped his head, and suddenly remembered something, and his pace quickened a lot.

He was so busy that he didn't notice the poisonous snake lurking in the shadows behind him.

"You, keep up. Find a chance to let him spit out all his money!"

"Hehe, no problem, boss, leave it to us. ”

In the dark corner, there was a burst of oozing laughter.

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