Crossover Anime: How Did I Become Iruma-kun?

"I see. So it means it takes time to verify the results, right?"

Jaz couldn't help but exclaim that he hadn't expected that advancing to the Favor (6) would be so troublesome.

In this light, it appears to be the most insurmountable chasm between demons.

But what about this so-called gap when it comes to Iruma 03?

It was practically a small puddle in the emergency room; you could easily step over it without even noticing.

Leeteuk, who had been excited, lowered his head: "But for now..."

"I didn't get promoted at all."

Asmodeus frowned: "Then what is 58?"

He doesn't understand.

Since the promotion was unsuccessful, why bother with the "5-8" thing? It would be much simpler to just say "under evaluation."

There were so many twists and turns involved.

Mephistopheles raised the corners of his mouth: "For me, the standard for Scala is whether it can create a king for the Dorians, that's all."

"I believe that you, Asmodeus, with the help of Lord Iruma, have done an excellent job of supporting a worthy king."

"It made a significant contribution by not creating a home for the Dori people through a farm-like program. Therefore..."

He stopped here and reached into his pocket.

"I'm speaking in my personal capacity!"

"You are granted rank 58!"

Everyone: ? ! !

Are you so arrogant and carefree after winning thirteen championships?!

What the hell?!

This sudden heat almost strained my back!

“A person?!” Leeteuk shouted, his eyes wide. “Huh?!?!”

"Does Scala even have this kind of mechanism?!"

He had lived in the demon realm for so long, and he had never experienced anything so outrageous.

Thirteen crowns of idle, disorderly hair rank.

It's one thing to just randomly assign ranks, but they don't even give us a proper rank. If we send out 5 or 8, people will laugh us to death!

"No, not at all," Mephistopheles admitted frankly.

"No?!!!!"

Leeteuk immediately turned red in the face and almost cursed at him.

However, Mephistopheles didn't care at all, and smiled as he encouraged Asmodeus, "But don't be discouraged. I created and issued this without permission, but I have thirteen crowns."

Leeteuk casually tossed out a bag of salt and exclaimed, "So it's just a stupid thing! Damn it!!!"

Mephistopheles laughed heartily, took out a whole tray of homemade badges, and proudly boasted, "I spent a long time designing these~".

"Look, there are all sorts of styles."

Leeteuk threw another bag of salt at the ground, his face screaming, "So what the hell is this for?!"

"Oh, you can all choose any style you like."

"Hey, you should have said so earlier!"

Leeteuk immediately changed his expression and joined the problem children to start picking things out.

Asmodeus was utterly speechless, clutching the badge in his hand: "I think you guys just like to play around."

This consolation prize was of little use to him.

Rank and such are not important. What truly motivates him is whether he is qualified to stand beside Iruma and accompany him in accomplishing a grand undertaking that is unprecedented and unparalleled.

In response to Asmodeus's complaints, Mephistopheles comforted him:

“It’s not that I like to play~, but because you have accomplished a feat that is consistent with the Fafu (6), I have created this special certificate to prove that you have done this.”

Mephisto winked at him, his charming smile as a grown-up male demon giving him a warning: "Take good care of it, and give me your approval mark."

"Ah, yes!" Asmodeus replied instinctively.

Even the hand holding the badge couldn't help but tighten its grip a bit more, before loosening its grip and looking at the self-made rank badge in its palm with some regret.

Even Asmodeus himself thought that Scala was definitely going to win this time.

Unexpectedly, the group of thirteen champions said that it needed further investigation, thus suppressing the matter.

The problem children crowded around him, looking at the badge in his hand.

"This is a badge personally signed by a thirteen-time champion!"

"It is truly unique!"

Mephisto looked at them with a smile, feeling the vibrant, youthful energy of the young demons, and only spoke after they had all finished speaking:

So what~

"767, in order to be able to immediately notify you of your rank advancement when your skills are recognized, I think it would be better to be closer to you."

He pointed to the ornate egg-shaped house behind him: "So I moved next to Lord Iruma's house!"

"Please continue to guide me in the future!"

"Eh eh eh eh eh eh eh eh?!!!!!!"

While waiting for dinner, Sullivan heard the exclamations outside and saw a bunch of question marks on Egg's head. He couldn't help but complain, "So when can we have dinner?"

“Ahahaha~~”

Iruma was on the phone, and hearing the cheerful laughter on the other end, he couldn't help but laugh along.

Emery on the other end of the phone laughed continuously after hearing the result: "Oh, I see. Asmodeus's Scala result is 5-8!"

"You're really something, Iruma. Why did you send me a message? When I saw it, I thought it was some random text message. Next time, you should just call me!"

"Okay, Emily~" Iruma found his girlfriend's little temper tantrums incredibly cute.

"Even I didn't expect that Az wouldn't be able to get promoted. Although it's supposed to be a probationary period, the final result still depends on the Thirteen Crowns."

Chapter 348 New Toys

Iruma only expressed some disappointment verbally. Now, almost all of the Thirteen Crowns belong to his people, and if he wants to, there is absolutely nothing he cannot accomplish.

However, those so-called high-ranking demon nobles were too arrogant, always believing that they were superior to the lower-ranking demons, and constantly put pressure on Thirteen Crowns and Asazle.

That's what forced them to do it.

After all, these noble demons would not tolerate such a thing happening.

The idea of ​​slaves becoming masters was utterly absurd in their eyes.

Moreover, the initial mission was not to make the Do-Ears independent, but simply to set up a breeding farm so that a large number of useful Do-Ears could be obtained.

Contrary to expectations, things turned out this way.

Amelie interrupted him: "But at least your efforts weren't in vain, right?"

"The Doll tribe, which has always been the weaker race, now finally has its own territory and residence. Isn't this far more significant than upgrading its rank?"

Iruma felt a warmth in his heart upon hearing this, and a sense of sudden enlightenment washed over him.

"Thank you, Emery. You're absolutely right. Even if Scala didn't succeed, we still did a great job."

“That’s right, and with the approval of a great demon like Mephisto, I think you and Asmodeus can definitely achieve happiness and balance.”

Both of them laughed sweetly, and Iruma said gently, "I'm very curious about Emery's test experience back then."

"You must tell me about it when we meet!"

Emery, sitting on the sofa, shook her head and laughed self-deprecatingly, "I can only say that it feels very inexplicable."

"My promotion was just a matter of luck. When we meet, I'll tell you all about it in person in the interview room."

“But before that.” Emery paused, touching her pounding heart, her eyes filled with unwavering determination.

"I will definitely do my best to catch up with you, Iruma."

Iruma responded gently: "As a demon aiming for the pinnacle of the demon world, now is the time to go all out."

"I'll wait for the day I stand shoulder to shoulder with you, Emily."

The next day—

Inside the teachers' dormitory of Babirus.

A group of teachers sat around a huge dining table, which was piled high with various materials.

Looking at the few empty seats with a puzzled expression, Iruma asked, "Where did Suki-sensei and Balam-sensei go?"