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Chapter 307 Let's Celebrate! (Please enter text)

Russell left, carrying with him the regret of not being able to snatch the fries from Kalia.

As he left, the over 600-year-old man was still muttering about things like "how this child is so possessive of its food," before heading out to find something to eat.

Even a peerless expert who has lived for hundreds of years will think about eating something and catching up on sleep after staying up all night.

After Russell left, Kalia turned to Roland and asked, "You really did make a body for the Demon King?"

"It wasn't me, it was Professor Russell who did it."

"Come on, would she have made it for the Demon King without your permission?"

Kalia started to complain, then asked, "By the way, do you know what the Demon King looks like?"

"Judging from the voice, it's a female demon... or perhaps a male demon?"

"After all, just because someone can speak in a female voice doesn't necessarily mean they are a woman, right?"

"After all, there's a technique called voice imitation, so it's not impossible to change your voice using some kind of technique."

"Who knows, he might just be a pervert dressed as a woman!"

Roland turned to look at Kalia: "Why would you think that?"

“It just seemed strange.” Kalia lowered her head and ate a few fries, then continued, “You see, she was speaking to us in a male voice at first.”

"Even historical records show this."

"But suddenly she started speaking in a female voice and said she was a woman..."

"Do you think it's because her soul wasn't complete that she underwent gender reassignment surgery?!"

Kalia's eyes widened suddenly, as if she had realized something terrible.

Seeing that Kalia's thoughts were unusually scattered for some reason, Roland asked curiously, "Why do you think that?"

"Didn't a famous person once say that great souls are androgynous?"

"So it's reasonable that the soul was split, leaving only the female part!"

Seeing Kalia's very serious expression, Roland said quietly, "Which celebrity said that? I'll have the Hatter invite him for a cup of tea."

Upon hearing this, Kalia stared at Roland.

After a long silence, as Roland began to feel uneasy, Kalia asked quietly, "Why have you been trying to deny it?"

"Could it be... that you've actually seen the Demon King in his true form?"

"Or……"

"boom!"

Kalia's reasoning failed as the door was pushed open again.

This time, it was Celinina and Nash who came in.

The one who pushed open the door was Nash in his catgirl form.

The white-haired kitten used all her strength to create a loud bang as she pushed the door open.

"Haha! You really are here!"

Completely forgetting the threats he suffered yesterday, Nash is now full of energy.

Of course, it might just be because her designated caretaker was following behind her at that moment.

Yes, although they are domesticated pets, their lifestyles and work schedules vary.

Cherlinina is usually the one responsible for taking care of the pets.

Occasionally it will be Iluvia.

Of course, when Iluvia discovered that the cat liked to rummage through her piles of already-finished documents, she dumped the dead cat on Cherlinina.

And Kalia...

Roland was afraid that she would steal Nash's cat food.

Although it might not escalate to that point, in order to prevent some pitiful little catgirl from appearing in front of him one day and saying that Kalia stole her dinner, Roland politely declined Kalia's request to keep a cat.

Cellina greeted the two of them first, then picked up the unfortunate child.

Nash cooperated by turning back into a cat and nestling against Cherlinina's chest.

“What are you doing?” Cherlinina asked.

"Just chatting, since it's rare to have nothing to do."

Roland said with a smile, "The action team hasn't set off yet, and there's still some time before the official plan is implemented."

"The city's reconstruction plan is also progressing steadily, leaving us with rare free time."

Roland looked out the window and said, "The weather is nice today, how about we go for a walk together?"

Cellina asked, "Aren't we taking Iluvia with us?"

Roland shook his head with a wry smile: "She probably wants to sleep more right now."

Thinking about the pile of documents he had almost finished processing before Iluvia kicked him out, he figured Iluvia must have already finished her sleeping potion and found a comfortable bed to sleep in by now.
"Who said that!"

Iluvia suddenly appeared behind Cellina.

Her eyes were bloodshot, but because she had slept well the night before, she was full of energy.

"Have you forgotten that I slept well last night?!"

Roland complained, "Lying on the table doesn't count as sleeping properly, does it?"

"It's alright! I'm perfectly fine now!"

As Iluvia spoke, she rushed in front of Roland and took the last spot next to him.

Cellina sighed, then sat down opposite the three of them, holding her cat. "So, where should we go for a walk this afternoon? The beach? Or the nearby mountains?"

Kalia raised her hand and said, "A new coffee shop has opened near the central square in the city center! I heard their desserts are delicious!"

Nash quipped, "Do people who open a shop in Isfar at a time like this really have any good food?"

"Aren't there more people trying to take advantage of urban reconstruction to grab policy subsidies?"

“Those rumors about how delicious it is might just be marketing hype,” Iluvia retorted. “You can’t generalize. While there are definitely people like that, most of the businesses applying to open here are from the three nearby satellite cities.”

"In the past, shops in Isfarri were not cheap; the rent alone was enough to deter a lot of people."

"But what the city needs most right now are people and shops."

"There are quite a few people who want to take advantage of this opportunity to do big business, or move to a better location for their store."

"No matter what, this is the largest port city in the northern part of the empire, and there are quite a few people coming and going."

Cellina laughed and said, "Why don't we go and see? Let's treat it as an adventure with an unknown outcome."

"After all, it's hard to please everyone, and everyone has different criteria for judging food."

"Like me... I just can't drink coffee or chocolate products."

Kalia looked at Cherlinina: "Why?"

As soon as she finished speaking, all eyes in the room fell on Kalia.

"What are you all looking at me for?"

Roland sighed and patted Kalia on the shoulder: "It was the right thing not to let you keep a pet."

"Although Nash is essentially a dragon, she is now just a cat and still has dietary restrictions."

Kalia: “???”

Just as the discussion in the room was in full swing, and everyone was planning to chat for a while longer before changing into inconspicuous clothes to disguise their identities and go explore the store, another person rushed into the room.

The newcomer was nearly 1.9 meters tall, about the same height as Roland, but had an exaggerated bust size that Roland could never have.

That button that was about to burst open was the best proof.

That suit, big enough to be used as a blanket for Nash, couldn't hide that deep cleavage.

Just by standing there, he attracted the attention of everyone present.

His black hair cascaded down to his waist like a waterfall, the messy hair held down by a military cap he had swiped from an innocent soldier.

That exquisite face, almost flawless, possessed both masculine vigor and feminine gentleness.

If it weren't for that wicked smile on his lips, even if he were wearing an ill-fitting men's suit and an incongruous military cap, he would still be a striking sight.

"Hey, I've found you!"

The Demon King smiled at Roland, then leaped over Kalia, who was sitting next to him, and rushed into Roland's arms. He then naturally wrapped his gauntlet-clad left arm around Roland's neck.

Before Kalia and Iluvia could react, she shoved Roland's head against the face she had just sculpted.

"Boom!"

Mr. Luo was kissed very smoothly.

Everything happened in just a few seconds, so fast that Roland himself didn't even have time to react.

……

"Hahahahaha!"

Everyone present, except Roland, looked at the Demon King sitting in a chair, laughing happily, with an indescribable expression.

Seemingly having laughed enough, or perhaps because everyone was present, the prank was executed perfectly. In any case, the Demon King looked at everyone with satisfaction.

He then tugged at his shirt, which had been ripped open and landed on Nash's face during his earlier leap. After doing all this, the Demon King chuckled and looked at everyone, saying, "Hahaha, your reactions just now were really funny!"

"The prank was a huge success!"

Kalia's expression was complicated.

Because of Russell's reminder, she actually knew that the Demon King might play a "prank" on Roland.

But the reason she had mixed feelings was not because of the prank itself.

Because she was wondering if it was a prank.

After some thought, she felt that the possibility of it being a prank was quite high.

After all, the Demon King has been dead for three hundred years.

This prosthetic body was made according to the Demon King's own requirements.

In other words... the true gender of the Demon King is still unknown!

It's possible that the Demon King created a female character using a male's soul!

Oh no! Roland is in danger!

Roland, who couldn't fathom Kalia's thought process, was caught off guard when Kalia tightly embraced his right arm.

Iluvia didn't have Kalia's unconventional thought process, but she also hugged Roland tightly while casting a hostile glance at the Demon King.

She, too, suspected it was a prank, but didn't think much of it.

I was just a little surprised by the Demon King's gender...

The calmest person on the scene was Celinina, even calmer than a cat.

She simply watched the interaction of the group with a smile, occasionally rubbing the little head of the cat in her hand, appearing very composed.

The Demon King was completely oblivious to the people watching.

Even if you exclude the three hundred years she died, she herself has lived for over four thousand years, while the combined ages of these little guys present are less than a fraction of hers...

No, we need to remove the cat.

This cat is two thousand years old.

In short, she was very satisfied that she had seen the result she wanted.

The only thing that's a bit of a pity is that little girl from the Cangya family.

They were surprisingly calm, as if they didn't care at all.

The Demon King pondered for a moment, then ignored everyone's gaze and stared straight at Roland: "By the way, you guys were just talking about going to that newly opened coffee shop, right? Can I come along?"

"Consider it a celebration of my rebirth in some sense."

(End of this chapter)