Crossover Anime: How Did I Become Iruma-kun?

"Wait, are you hurt?!"

At this moment, Bi Mu acted more like an older sister, carefully examining Iruma, as if afraid that he might have some kind of injury.

Iruma gently rubbed her head: "Don't worry, it was a great success this time. No one was injured, and the problem can be said to have been perfectly resolved."

"I never expected our paintings to have such a great effect; it's truly beyond my expectations."

Upon hearing that his painting was a success, Bi Mu immediately asked, "Then tell me quickly, what happened back then?"

"And what else did they go through!"

"Alright, alright." Iruma smiled broadly and readily agreed, placing the prepared high-class desserts and tea on the table before beginning to recount the entire incident.

The battle with the three-headed serpent and the effect of using the painting.

Bi Mu was most concerned about the effect of the painting. When he heard that the giant snake's spirit had been severely damaged, he felt a strange sense of loss but also very excited that he could help.

"Don't worry about Judain, your paintings will definitely be seen by more demons."

Iruma noticed the change in her expression and gently comforted her.

Bi Mu nodded, then asked, "So what are we going to do tonight?"

"I think we should frame all our paintings now, and then we can find an opportunity to display them at an art exhibition tomorrow."

“That’s a huge project.” Bi Mu took a bite of cake, his expression particularly adorable.

Iruma chuckled and pinched the other's cheek: "It's a big project, but it will allow all the demons to see your artwork, won't it?"

"Hmm, what about that Fallen Centipede?"

"I will put that painting in the exhibition at its original scale, and I believe it will be even more stunning then."

The following morning – Babirus.

Iruma looked at the neatly arranged paintings and smiled with satisfaction. It was worth all the effort he had put into adding a buff to each painting.

He took out his phone and dialed Zoe's number.

A cheeky voice came from the other end of the phone: "Oh, isn't this the Great Busy Demon Emperor?"

"What brings you to call me?"

Iruma suppressed the urge to hit him and said, "I want to prepare an art exhibition for Bi Mu, and I need your help. Is that alright?"

There was a brief silence on the other end of the phone, then someone said, "You're not joking, Your Majesty, are you?!"

"If we were to be imprisoned because of the art exhibition, the three of us would definitely be locked up immediately, and those painters and old fogies might not agree to it."

"You don't need to worry about that. Just arrange for them to meet me, and I will sincerely explain to them. I'm sure they will agree."

Zoe hummed in agreement on the phone: "Really? Then you owe me a favor, Your Majesty~".

This guy, no wonder he writes novels, he's either cunning or scheming!

Iruma pondered for a moment: "Alright, tell me what you want."

"As long as it doesn't exceed the value of this favor, I will definitely help you complete it."

Zoe burst out laughing on the phone: "Your Majesty, you are really rigid. I don't really want anything in particular, but I do want Miss Bi Mu."

"I'll kill you!"

Chapter 422: Of course, no objections.

Zoe chuckled, not expecting the other party to be so direct.

"It's not a big deal, Your Majesty, and it should be quite simple for you."

"whats the matter?"

Iruma had to be wary of this cunning novelist.

"I've recently hit a writing roadblock and I hope you can help me find some inspiration."

"I'll help you find inspiration?" Iruma's head was full of question marks.

"That's right. Help me find a holiday cabin in the Uka Forest and stay there for three days. Just let me know when you have time."

"I think these things will be very simple for Your Majesty, so I will wait for good news."

"Uka Forest" Iruma turned off the phone, a little puzzled in his mind.

There's something strange about letting him stay for three days for free, but I can't quite put my finger on it.

The next day—inside a high-class restaurant in the Demon Realm.

Dozens of top painters gathered together, looked at Zoe, and asked with a puzzled expression:

“Zoe, what brings you here today that you’ve called us all over?”

"Yes, they summoned so many demons, is there some grand painting that needs to be created?"

"Or do you want a lot of illustrations?"

The demons were bewildered by Zoe's sudden invitation, but since she was adamant, they had no choice but to attend.

But once they arrived, Zoe remained completely silent, like a piece of wood.

"Squeak!"

Just then, the door was pushed open, and just as the demons thought it was another painter, Iruma and Bimu walked in from the doorway.

"Did I arrive too late?"

The group looked at each other, completely unfamiliar with the person in front of them and unsure who the person was talking to.

Zoe opened her eyes, looked at him, and smiled, "Of course not, you could say they came at just the right time, Your Majesty. These painters and artists are all top figures in the Demon Realm."

"Compared to them, they can help you hold an art exhibition."

The Emperor?!

The demons were greatly alarmed, for there was only one person in the entire demon realm who had been bestowed the title of Emperor.

Iwao Taijun Suzuki Iruma.

A female demon looked up at him and said, "Could you be the youngest of the three great Sullivans, Tate (9)?"

Iruma looked at her and nodded: "I didn't expect you to know so much."

The demons chuckled inwardly upon hearing this; if anyone didn't know the famous Rock King Emperor, then there was a real problem.

A legendary demon that shook the entire demon realm!

Iruma's growth trajectory is beyond description; it can be described as a meteoric rise!

How could such a legendary demon suddenly appear to find them?

With doubts in their hearts, they turned their gaze to Bi Mu, who was standing next to Iruma.

The female demon stared wide-eyed in shock: "Could this be Miss Bimu D. Judain?"

"Uh, hello." Bi Mu nodded politely to her.

"Hello, hello," the female demon began to sense something was wrong and wanted to leave, but she didn't dare to stand up from her seat.

Iruma pulled out a chair for Bimu, and then sat in the main seat himself.

He looked at the demons with an oppressive aura, his voice neither cold nor indifferent: "Gentlemen, I have something I would like to discuss with you. Please listen carefully."

The room was eerily quiet; these demons had already cursed Zoe a thousand times in their hearts.

Iruma shared his thoughts and ideas for the print exhibition. At first, there were some doubts, but after a friendly exchange, all the devils shut their mouths.

The foul-mouthed male demon, his face bruised and swollen, was seething with rage.

Damn it, you could have just said so directly! Why did you have to come up here with a giant dagger right away?

When the demons raised questions about the painting, Iruma also showed it to them using his barrier glass.

It must be said that the effect was surprisingly good; the demons were immediately speechless.

After a moment, Iruma sat upright in his seat, his gaze calm and serene: "Everyone, have you made up your minds?"

Bimu, standing beside him, also looked at the painters, who were sweating profusely. They hadn't expected that Zoe had called them over to be Miruma!

If they had known it was this kind of thing, they would never have come even if you beat them to death.

“Of course!” one of the demons quickly smiled obsequiously. “I absolutely support His Majesty the Emperor and Miss Bi Mu’s art exhibition!”

As long as we don't offend Iruma, everything is fine right now.

If you offend him, you never know what might happen to you.

"Of course! Of course!"

"We fully support it!"

"Please count me in for this art exhibition!"

The other painters also agreed to express their support, and the effect was surprisingly good.