Crossover Anime: How Did I Become Iruma-kun?

However, since Baal disappeared last time, many things have become unpredictable.

It's obvious that the other party found something strange, which is why so many problems have arisen.

Moreover, those corpses were handed over to the Demon Gate Bureau, and the news was lost forever.

Narnia must have been involved in this.

Iruma turned off the video and instructed, "Keep an eye on it. If there are any more of these, try to capture one alive."

Nasita nodded: "Yes, that's what I think too. These creatures have very strange structures, and through my examination, they are all synthetically produced."

"Indeed, no matter how you look at it, it is a natural product. It was definitely modified and fused together after birth, forcibly fusing two kinds of organisms together."

"This kind of thing is probably only something that Baal can do, but his previous research seemed to focus on acquisition and transplantation, not biological manufacturing."

Iruma felt a great sense of surprise. He had just declared independence in Sumeru, and the other party was testing him with the fastest speed.

It looks like you could be ambushed if you're not careful.

Let's just raze that guy's castle to the ground.

As he pondered, the gates of the Pure Land opened, and Clara and Asmodeus, carrying food, walked out.

"Iruma-chan~!" Clara said sweetly, leaping onto his shoulders as if flying.

"Hey, Iruma-chan, there's so much delicious food outside, let's go out quickly!"

Asmodeus nodded beside him: "That's right, Lord Iruma, and the people of the Doll tribe all want to look up to you."

"You two are really something!" Iruma laughed as he stood up and led Nashita and the other three out of the Pure Land Palace.

During the banquet, Nova watched his people singing and dancing, and was filled with emotion.

This was a scene that even he himself had never anticipated.

No longer do we have to endure displacement and begging.

The old clan chief walked up behind him and looked at him kindly: "What's wrong? If you want to talk to Lord Iruma, then come over and chat with him. I'm sure that lord will be very happy."

"No! No, Grandpa!!" Nova's face turned bright red, and the shame of having her little secret exposed burst forth.

Facing Iruma's tall and imposing figure, Nova knew the extent of his own inferiority—a difference that was beyond description, beyond the reach of heaven and earth.

Doubt, shock, admiration, reverence, worship, and following.

This is what Asmodeus once told him: when you meet someone named Iruma, you will find these changes in your state of mind.

Nova was indeed like that; from initially not understanding at all, to gradually being shocked and revering, a huge change occurred in his heart.

That was a silhouette that made you want to follow in anyone's footsteps!

Why don't you try following in the footsteps of that great man?

These two sentences sent chills down Nova's spine, and his sense of following them intensified.

Will I be able to follow in the footsteps of that great man?

As he fell into deep thought, the old patriarch continued, "That is truly an incredibly unbelievable demon."

"Despite being a high-ranking demon, he doesn't think too highly of himself; instead, he treats us all the same."

"They are more willing to retaliate for the sake of our weaker races."

At this point, he sighed deeply, his heart filled with reverence: "This is truly the first time I've ever seen such a demon."

"Nova, from this day forward, we must create a settlement that will not bring shame upon that man!"

late at night--

Iruma, Nasita, and Nova sat on the grass, quietly gazing up at the brilliant stars in the sky.

He picked up his teacup, drank the hot tea, and smiled calmly as he looked at the dregs on the surface.

"Your Majesty?" Naxi Da looked at him in confusion.

"It's nothing, I just find it very interesting. It's amazing how the wilderness and the displaced tribes have come together to become like this."

Naxida smiled sweetly: "All of this is naturally thanks to His Majesty the Emperor's greatest contribution, otherwise there wouldn't be such a beautiful sight."

Iruma lowered his eyes: "Being with you guys feels like being a ruler and his subjects. I definitely prefer the atmosphere in Babylus."

"Is it that infamous devil's school?" Nova's eyes were full of curiosity.

The most famous school in the demon realm is the one founded by the three heroes. Demons who graduate from it either stay on campus or make a name for themselves.

"Ah, that's a very interesting place, and there's a very interesting group of guys there waiting for me."

"I see." Nova felt a little disappointed as she realized that Iruma was about to leave.

"What, are you already feeling down?"

"No! No way!"

"Hahaha~!" Iruma couldn't help but laugh out loud, and slowly said, "Your Majesty is bound to be lonely. Can you bear this loneliness?"

A cold wind blew through the forest, creating a rustling sound.

Nova lowered his head and pondered for a long time before replying earnestly, "I! I can do it!"

Chapter 341 Farewell | Baal

“What a lovely voice! I love it!” Iruma patted the other’s back lightly. “I look forward to this tribe prospering under your leadership.”

"Until then, I will treat you as a friend."

"Friend?" Nova's eyes were full of doubt upon hearing this unfamiliar word.

He couldn't help but wonder to himself if this was some new way of addressing a ruler and his subject.

"That's right, my friend."

Treat me as an equal, and you can come to me for help no matter what difficulties you encounter in the future.

"Huh?!" Nova's eyes widened.

He never expected his friend to have this kind of intention and relationship; it was far beyond his expectations.

But upon closer reflection, the other party never claimed to be a king; he was merely leading his own tribe. It was only our subconscious perception that he was...

king!

Iruma looked at Nasita and said in a gentle voice, "However, now that you are ruled by the Little Lucky Grass King, it will be much easier and safer for you. In the future, you can ask her anything you don't know."

"As the goddess of wisdom, her intelligence far surpasses your imagination."

"It will surely be like a lamp in the darkness, illuminating your path when you are lost!"

Final Day —

The three stood outside the border of Mount Sumeru.

The Dori people spontaneously carried gifts and carrots for them.

They were acting as if they were afraid the other party wouldn't have enough to eat, carrying box after box onto the carriage.

"Well then, everyone, see you next time." Iruma nodded slightly to the Dori tribe members.

The people of the Duoer tribe were filled with trepidation and quickly bowed in return.

The old clan chief, reluctant to part, said with deep gratitude, "Your Majesty, have a safe journey. If you would like to eat more of our Duoer tribe's radishes, we will send them to you anytime!"

"Haha, there's no need to go to such lengths."

"No, no, no, this is what we should do!" The old patriarch shook his head repeatedly, afraid that the other party would really not speak.

Compared to what Iruma did, the gifts they sent were incredibly meager and could not possibly compensate for the slightest favor.

Iruma felt a warmth in his heart and smiled helplessly, "The gifts you've given us are more than enough. If we want more, we'll naturally come again."

As he spoke, he looked at the boxes, and several fluffy little heads peeked out from behind them.

Clara was stunned when she saw this.

"Lord Iruma!"

"Teacher Az!"

"Teacher Clara!"

The Dolphin children kept jumping out, hugging Clara and Asmodeus tightly with reluctance. As for Iruma, the little ones only dared to tug at his robe, their eyes full of reluctance.

Iruma picked up the adorable little girl from the Dori tribe, Lanina, gently patted her head, and soothed her tenderly: "Don't worry, we will definitely come again. When that time comes, there will be far more than just the three of us."

"Really, Lord Iruma?" Lanina asked, half-believing, her big, watery eyes making one feel incredibly tender towards her.

Iruma initially didn't notice anything amiss with this girl with such a peculiar talent. It was only when she was learning magic that he discovered that, aside from plant magic, the Doll tribe had a child who was skilled in fire magic.

This pleased Iruma, who was always eager to try something new; such unique and independent existences are often the most interesting.

With just a little nurturing, it will surely bring unexpected surprises in the future.

Nova pulled out his megaphone, turned it up to maximum volume, took a deep breath, and shouted, "Disperse!!"

“Wu?!!”