Chapter 1 The beginning of the adventure is an endless cycle of reincarnation
The morning sun was warm but not dazzling, and Edward looked at himself in the mirror silently.
[My name is Edward, I am the Demon King]
A familiar scene.
I still remember the first day after the amnesia, he also woke up slowly in the Demon King Castle like this, confused, and at a loss for everything that happened in front of him.
If this is a reincarnation feast with no end, then the story that follows should be exactly the same as it was at the beginning.
That day, the night opened the door and brought him his favorite breakfast - a plate of delicious ice cream.
Today, will the same story happen?
Bang!
"Who, who?" asked Edward, panicked.
"Master, are you thinking about something nasty?" a long-haired girl in a maid's dress walked in outside the door, "It's night." β
"Tsk...... Why do you say again?"
"Master, you don't need to panic, even if you have a bad idea of the night, the night will not dislike you. β
"No, I didn't...... What is that?" Edward asked, pointing to the bowl in Night's hand, curiously.
"This? This is the breakfast I bought for you that night. β
"Breakfast?"
Edward took the bowl and was surprised to find several round scoops of ice cream inside.
"The Resurrected Hut, right? I heard that the host is very fond of ice cream there, so you ...... at night."
"Hehe, then you're welcome!"
After eating the delicious food in the bowl, Edward pursed his lips in satisfaction.
Sure enough, the history is strikingly similar. No matter where the world stays on the trajectory, the adventures he faces are destined to be the same story.
Reincarnation never stops.
No matter how much he struggled, he couldn't escape it, even if he changed the line of the world, even if he saved a life that would have died, his bloody story was always a farce that went wrong.
"Thank you, Night. Edward licked his lips unsatisfactorily, "Anyway, Night, where did you get the gold coins for the ice cream......?"
"Master, the night is not enough to kill innocents for a few gold coins. The gold coins of the night were borrowed. "Night said seriously.
"Borrowed?" Edward glared at Night's eyes suspiciously.
Who would be so kind as to lend her money?
"Night is borrowed from Kane. Looking away, the night replied expressionlessly.
"You ......"
Before Edward could ask, an angry voice came from outside the door.
"Edward, Edward, get out of here!"
In the distance, Edward saw a gray-haired old man rushing angrily.
"You come out for me, stinky boy, did you steal the gold coin bag I put on the table? It must be you, bastard! I was kind enough to take you in, and you dare to steal my things?"
"Eh???"
Edward was dumbfounded.
It turned out that the gold coins of the night were not "borrowed", but were ...... from Kane
"Night, you're lying to me!
Edward stretched out his hand to grab it in the direction where the night was, but he grabbed it and looked intently, only a black mist was left where the night had been.
Night took advantage of his distraction and fled with the Moon Shadow Step.
"Okay, you're leaving, but why are you leaving this thing to me?"
I don't know when Edward had an empty bag in his hand. It seems that the bag was used to hold gold coins.
If you want to say that this money bag is not Kane's, Edward will not believe it......
"Edward, I'll give you another chance. The vicious Kane blocked the doorway, squinting at Edward, "My dear Demon King, while my sanity can still suppress my anger, you had better give me a good reason to persuade me not to send you to the Holy See." β
"This ......" Edward said to Kane with a smile as he threw away the money bag in his hand, "Kane, you know what?"
The evidence is ironclad, no matter how much justification has lost its meaning, the surname Edwardso spreads his hands, and the hero is righteous.
"What?"
"Actually...... Angelina, she's really like your granddaughter. I guess she just treats you like a cheap grandpa, so she didn't have the slightest nostalgia when she left. Perhaps, she has long wanted to leave Central City, and she is not much more comfortable returning to her comfortable hometown than living in the home of a bad old man like you!"
"Yes? I see......" Kane lowered his voice, holding back his anger, and asked calmly, "Edward, do you know then?"
"Me?"
"As a demon king, you really owe a beating. No wonder your maid often scolds you, she must have had enough of you, if you hadn't been pestering her, grabbing her handle, or putting some vicious curse on her, so that she didn't dare to resist, she would have killed you with a knife!"
"What are you talking about? You stinky old man!"
"The thief who stole the money bag, do you dare to be arrogant? useless demon king, today, I will let you know that humans are not easy to bully!"
Soon, deafening explosions and shouts came from inside the room. The servants were already surprised by all this.
The snow on the streets is gradually melting, and after a bitter winter, people are finally looking forward to a warm spring.
And the story that belongs to him is still inexplicable.
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Hogg House, Exorcism and Salvation Society.
"Hehe, it's really rare that you're all here. I thought it was going to be an empty room in the future. β
Arthas sat in the middle of the room, looking around at familiar faces.
"Amy Shasha didn't come today? But, of course, she didn't come, but you did. β
"Ahem...... Well, I'm still a member of the Exorcism Salvation Society, and of course I'm coming. Edward replied awkwardly.
"Hehe, that's what I said. Arthas smiled, pointed to the girl standing behind Edward, and asked, "Edward, you haven't introduced me yet...... Who is this?"
"She, she's my ......"
"Hello, the night is the master's maid. Night took the initiative to nod to Alsace and replied politely.
"Oh, oh, yes, maid, hehe, Edward, you have such a beautiful maid, I really envy you. β
"Thank you for the compliment, as an elegant gentleman, you are much more handsome than the master of the night. β
"Hehe, that's what I thought too. Hey, Edward, why don't you speak? and...... What's going on with your eyes?"
β......β
Hearing Arthas's words, Edward quickly shook his head and tried to cover his eyes with his bangs, but he was still a step too slow.
In the morning, he had a big fight with Kane, he had the intention to kill the thief, but he was unable to return to the sky, and was severely taught by Kane.
Therefore, it is natural that his face is bruised and purple......
"Edward, why are your eye sockets purple?" asked George as he leaned over and innocently asked, "Your dark circles should be black." Oh, I see, you've been beaten!"
"Ahem...... No, there was a little accident in the morning and I fell. Edward's face turned red, and he quickly changed the subject, "Let's talk about the southern expedition." ββ
"Expedition to the South?" George blinked, thinking he had misheard.
"Hehe, Edward, I didn't think you already knew. Arthas stood up from his stool and said loudly to everyone in the room, "That's right, our Exorcist Salvation Society will be a member of the Exorcist Army, participate in the upcoming southern expedition, and go to the Endless Forest with the brave to defeat the demons!"
"Crusade?"
"Demons?"
George and Flandall looked at each other, covering their mouths almost at the same time, glaring at Arthas in disbelief.
Notices have long been plastered all over the streets of Central City, and now, only the students who stay at Hoag House all day are still in the dark.
"Wait, Arthas, you said we were going to follow the Brave to the Everfree Forest. But isn't the brave man dead?...... with the Wings of Judgment team," Frando asked, fiddling with her hair, frowning.
Yes, the brave man is already "dead". From now on, people will never see that innocent brave man again.
Edward unconsciously moved his gaze to Emilia, who was sitting in the corner silently.
This guy hasn't said a word since the morning, and he honestly sits there in a daze.
Could it be that she ate too much of the dream grass and really became an idiot, right?
"Huh?"
Hearing Flando's speech, Emilia also glanced at Edward, as if trying to observe his reaction, but it happened to meet his gaze, and Emilia was like a frightened rabbit and quickly lowered her head.
"Flando, you're right, the Brave is dead...... smiling faintly, Arthas gave Emilia a deep look, and then continued, "However, a new Brave has been born!"
"Yes, who is it?" asked George, nervously.
"Vilvette's daughter, the outstanding member of the Exorcism Society who led us to victoryβher name is Amysa Sha. Arthas announced to the crowd a secret that had long since been a secret.
"What?"
Hearing this, George and Flandall were petrified on the spot and remained motionless.
They are about to join the exorcist army, and under the leadership of the brave, they will crusade against the evil demons on behalf of mankind?
With a few of them, is it really possible?
Among them, one of them was a former demon king, but now, he has given his throne to others and has become a pure pervert.
Among them, one of them was once a brave man, but now, he has given his championship to others and has become a stupid idiot.
So, their story is really wrong...... (To be continued.) )