Everfree Forest, Demon King Castle.

The morning sun was warm but not dazzling, and Edward looked at himself in the mirror silently.

[This is my first day after amnesia.

The sun rises in the east as usual, and the world is still not destroyed.

Do human beings live happily ever after, or is it a bitter, gloomy life? Whatever it is, day after day, year after year.

Occasionally, there are people who are not willing to be lonely, they gather, with invincible swords, chanting great beliefs and dreams, and carrying the so-called mission, and slaughtering to the south.

These people are known to the other humans as the Exorcists.

The Exorcist Army aims to drive the evil demons out of this continent once and for all.

They rushed to the south to fight and kill the demons, and achieved supreme glory, and then willingly left their lives forever in that land, in the forest that humans had never conquered - the Endless Forest.

The Endless Forest is the territory of the demons.

The demons don't care what faith they have, humans are so fragile, small, and vulnerable in their eyes. In their opinion, the weak humans would not even be able to adapt to the climate of the Everfree Forest, let alone drive them away by entering the Everfree Forest.

So the demons have never understood, why do those damned humans outside the forest come to send them to death?

Tired of being alive?

At the same time, the demons don't understand why they have never been able to defeat humans outside the Everfree Forest.

Was it because of the strong walls and countless ballistae that humans had built, or was it because the god of light, the god of light, whom they worshipped?

Who knows.

All in all, humans and demons are fighting each other on this side. While living happily.

Day after day, year after year. 】

A ray of sunlight shone on Edward's face, and he gradually came back to his senses.

Oh yes, there's one more important thing. My name is Edward, I'm the Demon King, and I have amnesia. 】

Edward paused to remember.

That's all he remembers, but everything else is vague, sticky and greasy like spilled mayonnaise. Why is he the Demon King? Why is he here? Why is he amnesia? There are so many questions to ask that Edward simply gives up thinking.

What a hassle......

Edward hated trouble.

Demon King,It's the title of the leader of the demon race.。 The so-called Demon King. It is the most powerful existence in the demon race. Shouldering the future of the demons, it is the hope of the whole demons. He protects the entire demon race, and at the same time, he also leads the demon race to victory.

"So to speak. Am I really the Demon King?"

Edward scratched at his unkempt silver-white hair. Grinning. As if mocking the down-and-out self in the mirror.

Yesterday, he may still be a powerful demon king. But now......

Now, not only has he lost his memory. I also lost the Ninefold Demon King Mark, and I have no power, but I still remember that I am the Demon King.

Sad, isn't it?

The good news is that he vaguely remembers that he can regain all his strength just by finding the Tears of the Goddess. By then, maybe his memories will be restored with him.

"In order to recover his lost memories, the Demon King embarks on an adventure and finally succeeds in conquering the world?"

No one answered his question.

The familiar and unfamiliar face in the mirror showed a bitter smile, and the delicate facial features and the silver-white bangs that covered the eyes were not an exaggeration, and it was clearly a handsome human teenager.

However, his lifeless panda eyes have lost a lot of points, as well as heavy eye bands and dark circles, and the whole person exudes a decadent and lazy atmosphere, which really makes people wonder if he has never slept before.

No, he didn't stay up late. Silver-white hair and dark circles under his eyes are the characteristics of the Demon King, which is the biggest difference between him and humans.

It's a bit odd, though......

"Tsk...... Adventure? Trouble is dead. ”

Edward was still talking to himself, when suddenly there was a bang behind him. The door was violently pushed open, and a strangely dressed girl entered.

"Lord Demon King, why didn't you come to breakfast?" the girl asked with a frown.

Edward stayed where he was.

He was not surprised by the girl's beautiful appearance, but the girl's dress. He recognized the dress. It should be a maid's outfit, although Edward has amnesia, but he still recognizes the black and white dress on the girl's body.

Edward guessed that he must have liked the maid costume before, so he could remember it......

"This ...... Well, I'm a little uncomfortable. ”

Edward was a little flustered, he hadn't yet figured out what kind of expression to use to greet this strange world, let alone how to deal with the girl who suddenly rushed into his room.

"Uncomfortable?" asked the girl, tilting her head, her face unkind.

"Hmm...... Maybe I didn't sleep. ”

"Oh, yes, isn't it because you're afraid of trouble? Demon King, it's not the first time you've not come to breakfast. ”

"No, no, I really didn't sleep well last night......"

Edward's stomach was full of resentment.

Why didn't you sleep well?

When I woke up, I found that I had lost my memory, how can this be described by the phrase "I didn't sleep well"? It's a nightmare, it's hell!

"Lord Demon King, how lazy and decadent you really are, the night is clear, so please don't lie. The girl's words were merciless.

Night, is this her name......

"Look at my dark circles. I'm not lying. ”

"Oh, yes? Your dark circles are as decadent as ever, they never disappoint the night, like garbage. ”

"Uh......"

Edward was a little dazed.

Who the hell is this guy? Does the average maid use this tone to talk to the master? The master didn't come to breakfast, shouldn't the maid take the initiative to bring breakfast to the head of the bed and feed the master one bite at a time?

Moreover, is she really a maid? It is a bit hasty to assume that she is a maid just because she is wearing a maid costume.

Edward asked.

"Are you—are you my maid?"

"Lord Demon King, your brain can't be broken, right? Of course the night is your maid. ”

"Ahh......h Of course I do. But, as a maid, how can you say that my brain is broken, I am your master, master!"

"Demon King, is there any problem?"

"A maid should be a presence that serves her master!"

"That's right, the Night Club will serve you for the rest of your life. ”

"But what is your cold tone? ”

"Oh, yes? gentle...... Demon King, what is that?" Night looked at Edward with an innocent face.

"Don't play dumb with me! You really don't know what gentleness is?"

"Lord Demon, I don't know what you mean. In the past, you often said that you liked the sound of the night very much, and hoped that the night would continue like this and not change. ”

"Did I say that?"

"Yes. ”

"Okay......"

Edward's momentum weakened suddenly. He didn't know if he had actually said it, he couldn't be sure of Night's identity, or even his own, so he couldn't refute it at all.

He didn't know anything, and even if the night suddenly pulled out a dagger and stabbed him in the heart, and then whispered, "I'm sorry, I'm actually a brave man, I'm going to kill you" wouldn't be surprised.

"By the way, it's ...... here"

A string of inexplicable memories suddenly drained Edward's head.

This is the Demon King's Castle, and as the Demon King, he is facing a huge crisis. The most powerful character of the Exorcist Army, the Brave One, is about to be killed!

"Strange, why do I know these things? I didn't seem to know last time. The god muttered as Edward began to revisit his memories.

There seemed to be something strange in his head more than last time.

"The 15,389th reincarnation...... What is this? What's the matter with such a huge number? And what does reincarnation mean? Isn't it that I don't belong to this world?"

Edward had a splitting headache and couldn't think calmly.

In addition, he discovered another very strange thing......

"Last time?"

The words blurted out sent chills down Edward's spine.

Why, he said "last time"?

If there is a last life, there is another world, then what should he do?

"Lord Demon King?" asked Ya curiously.

"It's nothing, the brave are going to be killed, right?"

"Huh, how do you know?"

"You—are you going to deal with her with me?"

"No, the brave are up to you. ”

"Why!" roared Edward, unwillingly.

So, the cycle continues.

Infinite reincarnation, unchanging script. In the course of a year, the only thing that has changed is the cold numbers.

If Edward hadn't brought his memories with him, and just let ** go back a year ago, then he wouldn't have changed anything.

This is what Sheila has said a long time ago, but he still chooses to hit the stone with an egg - year after year, poor him can only fall into infinite reincarnation in the third world.

This time, it was the 15,389th.

15389，15390，15391...... (To be continued......)