Crossover Anime: How Did I Become Iruma-kun?

"If that's the case, what if the reinforcements accidentally see us?"

Mephistopheles voiced his concerns, having personally witnessed the two men's previous paintings.

Even if it's not the original artwork, it's terrifying and horrifying enough.

If a mere little girl could replicate something so impactful, imagine how much more impactful it must be, a culmination of the combined efforts of two people.

Who knows, it might just be that these demons will kill anyone they see.

Iruma shook his head at this, responding with great confidence: "Don't worry, there will be absolutely no problem, because I will rush over with the painting."

"The demons behind you cannot see the painting and will not be affected by it."

Beelzebub raised his hand at this moment: "Your Majesty, what did Princess Shura say?"

"I haven't gone to see Princess Shura yet, I think this matter is enough for me."

"But you are her knight after all, so you should at least inform Princess Shura."

"Is that so? I understand." Iruma nodded thoughtfully.

To be honest, he really didn't want to see that yandere princess.

Not only is the other party a possessive pervert, but they are also a complete yandere.

Who knows what kind of trouble might arise?

But the other side is indeed the greatest shield and sharpest weapon, able to provide assistance from all aspects.

The thirteen champions discussed the matter for a long time before the meeting adjourned.

Iruma took Bimu to the 666th floor, where they began preparing their paintings in a room.

He snapped his fingers, summoning all the top-quality painting tools and materials, and arranged them all.

"Perfect~".

"boom!"

Just then, Bi Mu suddenly hugged him from behind.

"What's wrong, Bi Mu?"

Iruma was startled by her sudden attack and wondered to himself if she was trying to act cute or something.

However, Bi Mu remained silent for a long time, which made Iruma realize that something was wrong.

He turned around and saw the other person with their head down, hugging him tightly.

Iruma gently stroked Bimu's head, his voice soft: "What's wrong, Judas?"

"Won't you be in danger?" Bi Mu finally spoke up: "Judging from what you just said, it seems like you're going back to do something extremely dangerous?"

Hearing this, Iruma felt a warmth in his heart: "It won't be dangerous, you don't need to worry about me."

"Yeah, right!" Bi Mu raised his head, his dark eyes filled with worry and tension.

"If that berserk monster you're talking about weren't dangerous, we wouldn't need so many troops and all thirteen crowns!"

"Why did you have to do something so dangerous yourself? Shouldn't you have left it all to Thirteen Crowns?"

"All we need to do is paint well in Babylus."

Faced with Bi Mu's worry and willfulness, Iruma smiled somewhat helplessly.

"It is precisely because I want to protect you and Babyrus that I need to solve the problem."

"When I have the ability to solve a problem, I can't just turn a blind eye, can I?"

"Judain, just like the day we first met."

Bi Mu looked up and met his gaze, tears glistening in the corners of his eyes.

The scene of their first meeting flashed through her mind again: the strange young boy, who accompanied her in painting and they were drawn to and helped each other.

Iruma put his arm around her waist and lowered his head to kiss her.

"Don't worry about leaving it to me, I'm very strong, don't underestimate me."

"And I have a lot of inspiration for this painting; the two of us will be busy for a long time."

Chapter 407 The Fallen Centipede

Iruma took out a pen and paper and quickly wrote down the character information and the approximate outline that needed to be drawn.

The Fallen Centipede

"Are you going to draw a centipede?" Bi Mu sat in his lap, carefully looking at the sketch on the book.

It was a giant centipede made up of countless hands and a body.

Even though it's just a sketch, it's already crazy enough.

Iruma, holding Bimu in his arms, continued writing: "That's right, it's a centipede."

"What is its name?"

"Greedy Hicks".

"What does it like?"

"It likes to link countless demons together, making them one of its centipedes."

"It's really interesting."

The two talked about the character for a long time, and the information about the Fallen Centipede on the paper became more detailed.

As the final stroke of the Dao was completed, the centipede seemed to come alive; it was no longer just a product of a fleeting whim.

Rather, it is a spirit that possesses both a soul in the past and present.

Bi Mu took the manuscript and began to read: "It might take quite a while to draw it, and the time will depend on the size of the drawing."

"Iruma, how big of a painting do you want to create?"

"To be seen by that three-headed giant snake, you'd need to be at least ten meters away."

"Really?" Bi Mu's face was filled with a sickly excitement.

"That's a huge project! The two of us alone would need to keep creating endlessly!"

“That’s why I need you, Judas~” Iruma lowered his head, looking at the other person with tender eyes.

Although he could paint on his own, wouldn't it be better to have someone by his side?

Moreover, this can also help Bi Mu expand his network, and he has thirteen titles.

This will make it easier for her to create and exhibit her future paintings.

If only all demons could see Judain's paintings, but unfortunately, apart from her and me, anyone else would find it too mentally unbearable. If only we could shield the power of the paintings.

shield

A sudden inspiration struck Iruma, and he was filled with excitement. He hugged Bi Mu tightly and kissed him.

After kissing for a long time, he raised his head, laughed loudly, and said, "I've thought of a way to let all the demons come and admire your paintings, Judain~".

"Huh?!" Bi Mu's eyes widened, somewhat incredulous: "How can you do that?"

Iruma directly retrieved "I Can No Longer Be a Bride" from the void.

When this painting appeared, the entire 666th floor was filled with an intense sense of suffocation and madness. The woman in the painting seemed to be screaming hysterically, trying to climb out of it.

The entire painting is painted in bright red, with the woman's eyes wide open and her expression twisted and ferocious. Her empty, dark eyes seem to suck in your soul.

He raised his hand and applied a layer of glass to the surface of the painting.

Strange magic flowed across the transparent glass, instantly transforming the originally oppressive and terrifying painting into an ordinary one.

The eeriness and terror emanating from the painting is less than one-tenth of the original, completely losing its threat to the demon.

"Take another look now." He showed the painting in his hand to Bi Mu.

After looking at it for a while, Bi Mu was also shocked: "It's true, it really doesn't have that feeling anymore, which means my painting..."

"That's right, your paintings can finally be exhibited freely!"

Iruma lifted Biyu high, his happy smile almost reaching his ears.

He couldn't help but marvel inwardly at himself, thinking that he truly was a genius for coming up with such a brilliant idea.

Since we cannot stop the power of the artwork itself, why not put a lens on the artwork that blocks our perception?

Even if demons see this, at most they'll get goosebumps and have nightmares; there's no need to worry about them killing you.

The two cheered and jumped for joy for a while before stopping and lying on the ground, deeply moved.

Bimu lay on Iruma's chest and slowly said, "If you want to create a super-huge painting that is ten meters tall, then the hidden space needed will be even larger, and it must not be seen by any demons."

"Otherwise, we'd definitely spend the rest of our lives together in prison~~~"

"Hahaha~" Iruma laughed, hugging her confidently and saying, "Even if we spend the rest of our lives together, we will never go to a place like that~".

"As for the space, 666 floors are more than enough!"