Crossover Anime: How Did I Become Iruma-kun?

"That's exactly what I want to prove."

After Nova finished speaking, he lowered his head. Despite having such lofty ambitions, the members of the Doll tribe had no intention of standing up. They always chose to bow down and kneel before high-ranking demons at the first opportunity.

Just thinking about these things made his fingernails dig deep into his flesh.

After listening, Asmodeus fell into deep thought. It was indeed a good idea, not for himself but for his people. If the Doll tribe really went in this direction, drastic changes would definitely occur.

However, the demon world is not so casual. Their close communication with high-ranking demons has made this hierarchical relationship deeply rooted in their subconscious.

If the Dolls declare independence, they may offend some high-ranking demons.

However, this will evolve into a situation where last-minute cramming of skills and knowledge is insufficient to handle the situation, and it will definitely lead to a bloody battle.

Without the ability to coordinate and resolve issues, and without overwhelming force, this young man's opinion is nothing more than empty talk and idealism.

If it were Lord Iruma, just one sentence would suffice.

[Founding of the Nation]

Then no one in the entire demon realm would dare to disobey, and all forces would obediently lie low.

Faced with his absolutely overwhelming combat power, even a demon god would have to give way.

No one can disobey such a monarch in the slightest.

What will Iruma-sama do?

“Not a bad idea!” Iruma sat cross-legged on the ground with his arms crossed over his chest: “I am very interested in your idea. The idea of ​​turning a race from a subservient one into an equal one is very interesting to me~.”

"Let me teach you how to establish a home, or rather, an empire!"

Nova was dumbfounded, never expecting that the high-ranking demon in front of him would choose to support his idea and even offer help after hearing it.

"Hmm, Nine!"

Chapter 321 To Get Rich, Start Farming

Iruma sat cross-legged on the ground, his eyes lowered as he said, "I, this demon, have only one thought: to get rich, start by farming."

"Farming???"

Nova raised her little head and looked at him, her eyes full of questions.

To get rich, start farming?

What kind of bizarre statement is this?!

Although I was already mentally ranting, the other party was, after all, a top-tier demon of Tate (9), and what he said was definitely not useless.

Iruma picked up Clara and rubbed his face against hers. Amid her playful laughter, he instructed, "Clara, this difficult task is entrusted to you. Try to get this little guy to use 'Clara's Woolly Woolly.' Can you do it?"

"Ha~!" Clara nodded confidently and promised earnestly, "Leave it to me, Iruma-chan!"

"I will definitely make the little crawler do it!" A moment later she brought out a small flowerpot, filled it with soil and a seedling.

Nova looked at the tiny sprout in the potted plant, his eyes full of doubt: "What is this thing?"

Iruma, lying on his side on the ground, explained: "It's verbal magic, 'Kou-ou-ou,' which allows the practitioner to conjure up their own flowers."

"Any kind of flower will do, as long as you can imagine it, you can conjure it up with Kewang Kewang~"

Clara, wearing a graduation cap, round glasses, and a mustache, suddenly appeared out of nowhere: "So, here comes Professor Clara!"

After she gestured and spoke a lot in Clara, Nova's expression became even more confused, and she even looked like she had given up thinking.

Is this something a demon could say?

What are you babbling to me about?

Can't you just speak normal demonic language?

I really can't understand dialects!

And is this ridiculously bizarre dance really necessary?!

Nova, torn between social death and becoming stronger, decisively chose the latter. Approaching the bonsai, he mimicked its strange dance moves and gestures, unleashing his magic and shouting, "Woof woof woof!"

Death—silence.

The seedlings in the pot only emitted a green glow and then showed no further changes.

"Hey!" Nova turned around to question Clara, but she suddenly explained angrily, "No way—!!!"

"Make it more clanging—ah!"

"More soulful dance!"

Iruma and Asmodeus couldn't help but laugh at this outrageous teaching method. With her teaching style, Nova probably wouldn't be able to graduate within a year.

Nova was both ashamed and angry. Doing this kind of dance was already embarrassing enough, but on top of that, he had to endure the other party's babbling for a long time.

"Does that stupid move of yours even make any sense?!"

"Of course!" Clara's momentum was no less than the other's, and she even raised her eyebrows with seriousness: "Goo-hoo! Sizzle—boom—bang!"

"Excuse me, could you please use the common language of the Demon Realm?!"

"Is your vocabulary limited to onomatopoeia?!"

Nova's head was spinning more and more; he couldn't understand a single word and kept shaking his head, clutching his head.

"How could anyone understand that!"

As expected, there is still a huge gap between demons, making normal communication impossible.

He also questioned whether these students were truly from Babylus, the top-tier demon school.

Asmodeus sneered from the side, mocking, "You can't even understand onomatopoeia at this level? You're still far from good enough!"

"What are you so smug about?!" Nova was furious, baring her little teeth as if she wanted to pounce on him and bite him.

"Damn it, do we even have to learn onomatopoeia in Babirus?"

"Of course not, I'll teach you from now on."

Since spending a lot of time with Clara, Asmodeus has unknowingly been assimilated by her and can now roughly understand the meaning of her onomatopoeia.

Like Nova, Iruma was full of questions, wondering when Asmodeus had been assimilated and was now able to communicate with Clara without any problems.

Clara, standing next to him, grimaced and clenched her little fists, looking utterly exasperated: "Ugh~ This is so hard!"

"I didn't expect teaching to be so difficult."

"Hahaha~"

Hearing Iruma's laughter, Clara immediately turned around and threw herself into his arms, asking, "Why are you laughing, Iruma-chan?"

In Clara's heart, Iruma always possessed a certain mystery; no matter when, where, or what happened, everything seemed effortlessly easy when he was around...

The other person's sudden smile made her feel much more relaxed.

Iruma lay on his side on the carpet, resting his chin on his hand, and chuckled, "I just find it very interesting. I didn't feel this way when I was teaching you, but I'm sure other teachers felt the same way when they were teaching you."

"But Nova is a very interesting little guy. He is exceptionally persistent and serious. I think he will definitely become different under your guidance."

"You are the most unique, Clara~!"

Is that so?

Clara parted her red lips slightly, her thoughts drifting back to a long, long time ago.

Back then, I was tricked by my mother into applying to Babirus, and I suffered through hellish studying day and night. In the end, I lived up to her expectations and was admitted to Babirus.

Even after entering the school, I couldn't make any friends, and I felt so lonely and had no one to talk to.

When Iruma arrived, he was like the blazing sun that stands forever on the horizon, illuminating the entire world.

I am the most invincible, ultimate, super, super lucky person in the universe, to be able to meet Iruma Chika and Azu Azu.

Clara smiled broadly, her enthusiasm bursting forth, and quickly ran to Nova's side.

"Little crawler!"

"Whoa! What are you doing?!"

Clara took his hands and gently placed them in the pot, tamping the soil firmly as she said earnestly, "You must concentrate all your attention on the soil!"

"Soil?" Nova asked, his face full of surprise.

If the goal is to make the buds bloom, shouldn't the magic be directed at the buds? Why not direct all the magic into the soil?

My magic power is not as vast as that of a normal demon. If I were to estimate it this way, I would drain all my magic power.

Clara, recalling Suki's words from their time at the Plant Tower, pointed to the tender shoots and patiently said, "Suki said that magical plants are very eye-catching in terms of their gorgeous flowers and leaves."

"But the source of all these is the roots buried in the soil, so when casting magic on magical plants, you have to put them in the soil."

"We should concentrate it at the roots, that's what Su-chan said!"

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