Crossover Anime: How Did I Become Iruma-kun?

They actually described five hundred years old as five years old!

Sensing the shock and confusion of the crowd, Iruma continued, "Please don't worry about it. According to the age of the gods, Nasita is only about five years old."

"oh oh!"

Everyone nodded. Although they didn't know if it was true, since it was Iruma who said it, it had to be true even if it wasn't.

The chieftain of the Dori tribe looked at Naxida, who was about the same age as him, and asked with some concern, "Is this little auspicious grass king strong enough to protect us?"

It's rather strange that a five-year-old deity would lead them.

Apart from their clothing, there seemed to be nothing unusual about the other person, which made it difficult to feel at ease.

After all, this is a matter of life and death for the race. If a helpless little girl were sent over, who knows who would be protecting whom?

Iruma smiled and nodded, pointing to the adorable Lanalo beside him, and said with absolute certainty, "That's right, and he definitely has the ability."

"These are Lanalo, the retinue of the Little Lucky Grass King. Don't be fooled by their small size; their combat power is terrifying. The best way to describe it is that they can knock down the Thirteen Crowns with a single punch."

Several blue and green Lanaroos circled around with small airplanes above their heads, nodding at them.

"hiss"

"so smart?!"

"It's too strong!"

Everyone gasped again. Using thirteen crowns as a unit of measurement for combat strength, perhaps only Iruma in front of them could do that.

However, this also put their minds at ease. With so many members of the terrifying family capable of knocking down a thirteen-crown king with a single punch, it was hard to imagine how safe the place must be.

While everyone else was amazed and praising, only one person had "Damn it!" written all over his face.

Mephistopheles' face was grim, his mind a whirlwind of emotions, and he roared madly at the other man in his heart.

Do you think I'm a demon?!

Do you even think of me as a demon?!

Don't I have any pride after winning thirteen championships?!

When did thirteen championships become a unit of measurement for combat strength?!

Is there a King Fa?Is there any reason?

Even though he was extremely unhappy and had a lot to complain about, he could only keep it to himself and dared not utter a single complaint.

Nasita looked at her subjects with loving tenderness: "Please believe in me, I will definitely lead you to a new life."

Several days later—inside Sumeru

Under Naxida's leadership, the entire city of Sumeru quickly developed in an orderly manner, with both laws and enforcement being carefully arranged and selected.

The addition of high-level relic guardians to protect the area further ensured the safety of the Multi-Eared Clan.

Although the combat power unleashed by this group of high-level ruin guardians was rapid, it was not inferior to those top-tier demons outside. It was still possible to give them a run for their money.

As for those who dare to provoke us, they'll likely only find themselves advancing without any chance of retreat.

Even Asmodeus couldn't last two rounds against the Ruin Guards; whether in melee or ranged combat, this was an absolutely perfect combination.

Short cloths are used for patching, long cloths are used for patching distant areas.

Chapter 326 Little Thirteen Crowns Gathering (Year!)

At this moment, the chief of the Duoer tribe looked at his people working in the fields and was filled with emotion. This was a scene he had never dared to dream of in his entire life.

All of this is thanks to Iruma, with the Little Lucky Grass King being the most credited.

The Dori tribe worked through the night to create a history book, recording everything they had seen and heard during this period, including the scene of Iruma splitting the mountain with his sword and the earth-shaking changes.

This scroll of time was regarded as a supreme treasure of honor by the Dori people in later generations.

The supreme being in the picture eternally protects the Dori tribe like the blazing sun.

"grandfather!"

Nova, who was in the field, called out to him, holding up the little insects she had caught in the soil, and smiled as brightly as a flower.

"Grandpa, I caught a bug!"

The chieftain of the Dol tribe waved to him with a kind expression, then sighed, "As a member of the Dol tribe, I was truly a disgrace in the past."

"The path indicated by the sound I had missed was actually within reach."

"It is so dazzling and magnificent." Overwhelmed with emotion, the clan elder burst into tears: "I have never seen such a breathtaking sight."

"With such beautiful, vibrant forests and fields, we can no longer be displaced in the city of Sumeru."

At this point, the chieftain of the Dolphin tribe knelt down again before Iruma, pressing his head firmly to the grass: "Lord Iruma, thank you so much for your kindness and assistance!"

"This kindness will be forever remembered by our Doer tribe and recorded in our history!"

"There's no need to be so formal."

Iruma raised his hand and used magic to lift him up, looking extremely relaxed: "I am just fulfilling my contract, and you just need to live here in peace."

"Your destiny is always in your own hands. When you are afraid of change, that is the time to change."

The main reason is that Iruma loves plants and forests very much and has long had the idea of ​​creating his own forest, but he just took the opportunity of Nova to realize it.

In his eyes, it was a win-win situation: he satisfied his desire to feast his eyes, while they were grateful to him and thanked him for his good fortune. Why not?

Mephisto walked toward him, his voice full of astonishment: "To be honest, Your Majesty, I am quite surprised."

"To discover the potential value of the Dol people and enable them to obtain protection and independence."

"The sudden appearance of houses and land is undoubtedly the greatest help to them, allowing them to settle down here. I think there is no more perfect answer than this."

"Was all of this part of your plan, Your Majesty?"

As Iruma quietly watched the Dori working in the fields, his heart was filled with satisfaction. He calmly replied, "I just love them all, so I want to hold onto them all without leaving a single one behind, and protect them all under my protection."

Mephisto's heart tightened, and his eyes began to waver: "Protect them all?"

"So, Your Majesty, you won't give up anything?"

"Ah, that's right, I won't give up a single one."

Iruma's calm voice was so believable that it left no room for doubt.

Mephistopheles stood with his hands behind his back, lowered his head and laughed, "Is that so? Hahaha, you really have won me over, Your Majesty."

"Would you like a guide for the upcoming journey?"

"Hmm, that's a good idea. I do need someone to come up with it."

"Hahaha~~ I understand." Mephistopheles was in high spirits, and the gloom that had been lingering in his heart for a century was instantly dispelled.

The former king, Delchira, was so domineering and eccentric that his existence became utterly meaningless and worthless.

Beside him, Iruma was domineering and greedy, wanting to devour all the food.

Mephistopheles realized he was no longer without purpose, and his mission was rekindled as he followed the king.

The journey ahead will undoubtedly be filled with the extraordinary and unconventional, perhaps even ushering in a new golden age for the demon realm. At that time, he will surely become a demon king surpassing Delchira!

Delchira, can you see that?!

I have found a ruler who is better than you. I am not worthless and can be discarded at will!

Iruma, watching Nova toiling away in the field, pointed at him and said, "This little guy's extraordinary qualities show me uncertainty, and I'm always curious about the uncertain."

Mephistopheles nodded: "Yes, the unknown means surprises and changes, and that's what makes things so interesting."

Nova, this outcast among the Dorians, is the only one who dares to truly rebel, and only he can lead the entire Dorian tribe forward.

Suddenly, Iruma remembered something and turned to say, "By the way, there's a small gathering of the Thirteen Crowns tonight in Sumeru Castle. Would you like to come and join us?"

"Huh?!" Mephistopheles was filled with question marks, not understanding what the other person meant.

A mini 13-crown rally?

Is it the thirteen-crown title that you recognize?

Still in Sumeru City!

What the hell is this?!

Unlike Iruma Iwao, the Thirteen Crowns have their own responsibilities and territories. To gather these top figures in the demon world, the necessary influence and relationships are also indispensable.

Just how attractive is this person that he could entice so many thirteen-time champions to come?

Are you spacing out?

"Uh, no!"

Mephistopheles quickly replied, "Of course, please count me in, Your Majesty."

Inside the cozy restaurant of Sumeru City at night, the interior is decorated entirely with solid wood, and the ornaments are also gorgeous and domineering.

However, the members of the Multi-Eared Tribe responsible for providing services were all in an uproar, sweating profusely, and cautiously looking ahead.

Several thirteen-time champions were gathered around the largest dining table.