Even the Demon King is worrying about another world today.

But in that case, not only would Kuro's physical body be destroyed by the radiation of powerful magic, but his soul would also be forcibly torn apart.

"Demon Mikayi, I make a wish here..."

"Kuro, stop! Don't be stubborn!"

Despite the burning pain on the back of his hand, Mikayi still pushed Kuro into the snow.

"If destroying the world is impossible, then help me kill that wolf, Master..."

Kuro's voice trembled with tears, his resolute tone suddenly softening.

"master……"

"Don't be impulsive, don't make wishes casually... If your wish comes true..."

If the wish is granted, one will become a sacrifice, the soul will be forever separated from the body, and then devoured by the demon.

This is the demonic contract magic of equal exchange.

“Master, learning dark magic has always been my wish, and my wish has already come true. If I could, I really want to become a dark magician who surpasses my mother…”

Kuro's shoulders were pressed against the snow, the soft snow covering half of her body.

072 The Wayward Black Cat Girl

Kuro smiled as he raised one hand, his long, black hair spread across the soft white snow.

She hooked her arms around Mikayi's neck and propped herself up.

Soft lips lightly touched Mika's lips like a dragonfly skimming the water, then quickly separated.

"Ku..."

"Shh..."

Kuro smiled slightly, placing his index finger against Mikayi's lips to stop him from speaking.

"This is a gift for Master." Kuro shyly turned his face away. "Don't be fooled by my usual words, that was indeed my first kiss."

"Um……"

Mikayi's lips moved, but he didn't continue speaking.

The moonlight shone on his profile, outlining his distinct features. His slightly narrowed eyes held a hint of emotion.

The soft touch seemed to have touched his soul, causing subtle ripples to appear in the deep pool of black water that had been dormant within him for millennia.

The image remained frozen for a long time, until the blush on Kuro's face slowly faded.

Kuro took a breath, his eyes regaining their resolve.

She looked at Mijai, her lips slightly parted, her pearly teeth gently clenched: "Great demon, I hereby make a wish: I want to see the Snow Wolf King die in the most miserable way, I want its soul to never have peace."

The magic circle in his left hand began to rotate, recording every syllable that Kuro had just uttered.

Black light flickered on the back of Mikayi's hand, as if urging him on.

Is it... already beyond saving?

Mikayi rose from the snow, as all demons would do to their summoner. He knelt on one knee, placing one hand on his heart.

He never knelt like that again after becoming the Demon King.

"I have indeed accepted your wish... my dear summoner."

After speaking softly, Mikayi stood up once again.

Kuro was still lying in the snow. Soft snowflakes drifted down from the sky, and snow crystals clung to his black cat ears.

“After I kill it…you…” Mikayi hesitated, his eyes filled with reluctance.

"Hmph... Hmph! You stupid demon, don't try to be sentimental with me now! Don't forget, I'm the master, and you're the slave! Obey me properly!"

Looking at the setting moon, Mikayi made a few mental calculations.

There's still time. Before the sun is high in the sky...

"Kuro, wait for me here. You absolutely must wait for me here..." Mikai looked at her and said so earnestly, "Even if your soul leaves your body, you must wait for me here. Do you understand?"

Kuro pouted and said, "Hmph, you stinky demon, my soul has been yours for a long time, are you afraid I'll run away!"

After taking two steps forward, Mikayi turned back again.

I want to see Kuro like this one more time...

Once this is all over, Kuro will no longer exist.

Damn it... this ultimate idiot, invincible moron, super impatient, and insanely willful beast! Ears! Mother!

If we had waited a little longer, things wouldn't have turned out this way!

The magic circle on the back of his hand started burning again, so Mikayi had no choice but to abandon his lingering attachment and plunge headlong into the wolf's den.

-

The sound of Mikayi's footsteps echoed through the cold cave.

As he walked in, he pondered what kind of ending he should give the Wolf King.

Although it was Kuro's request, "I want to see the Snow Wolf King die in the most miserable way, I want its soul to be forever..."

Ningri. 'Such a thing, but Mikayi himself had absolutely no clue about it.'

The worst possible outcome is to suffer endless torment.

However, he had to quicken his pace and get back before dawn.

The wolf king lay beside the group of people. Having just been about to close its eyes and rest for a moment after the fright, the wolf king suddenly jolted. Its massive wolf head snapped up.

"Demon, Demon King..."

The wolf king lowered its head, its tail tucked tightly between its legs, showing its awe of the demon king.

Beneath the ice beneath Mikayi's feet lay countless relics, frozen in time. Aside from the top few layers containing metal equipment belonging to adventurers, further down lay items like a farmer's rake and small earrings worn by young girls.

It doesn't matter to Mikayi how many people the Wolf King has killed; what he needs to do now is to fulfill Kuro's wish.

Mikayi's icy eyes were devoid of any emotion as he spoke coldly.

"I was originally going to let you off the hook..."

"Lord Demon King...?" His Majesty the Demon King? 』

For some reason, seeing the Demon King's cold gaze sent a chill down the Wolf King's spine, and even his fur stood on end.

Commonly known as being so frightened that one's hair stands on end.

“But if my apprentice wants you dead, then you must die.”

Mikayi raised his arm, then stopped.

Whether or not powerful magic is used is irrelevant; Kuro's wish will soon be fulfilled, and the outcome for his physical body will be the same. However, if magic is used here, Kuro, who is waiting on the mountaintop, will be subjected to a bumpy ride.

We need to find a more open space...

However, Mikayi, who knew very little about the terrain of this other world, couldn't imagine a place with sparse population and open views.

A painful way to die...

Mikayi seemed to remember something, so he went over and patted the Wolf King on the head.

"Come with me, little puppy."

The teleportation magic completely enveloped the wolf and the human in an instant.

-

This is a barren land, the parched ground devoid of any water.

The ground is cracked. The cracks are long and wide.

Between those crevices, you can see insects with thin legs and tentacles wriggling about.

The orange-red dust storm covered the sky and earth; although it was a warm color, it had an inexplicable chill.

"Your Majesty, why have you come in person...?"

A dark brown scorpion came into view, its two enormous pincers twitching. A pair of small black eyes glanced at the canine beside it, then at its demon king, filled with confusion.

The wolf king, lying prone on the ground, dared not make any unnecessary movements. He didn't even need to glance at the beast beside him, which was much smaller than himself, to know that this beast was no ordinary creature.

The magical power and intense aura emanating from this scorpion-like magical beast were beyond the capabilities of ordinary magical beasts. Furthermore, its ability to speak human language further solidified its status as a 'divine beast'.

The wolf king tucked its head and tail between its legs, showing absolute obedience to the demon king, hoping that this would save its life.

Little did they know, the Demon King had already put an end to the Wolf King's life in his heart.

This is the fourth level of Hell, the Wasteland. The scorpion standing before the Demon King is the Sand Scorpion Hazlitt.

073 The Demon King Corrupted by Toxins

"Hazlitt," the Demon King uttered his subordinate's name without batting an eye.

"Yes." The sand scorpion, whose name was called, retracted the barb on its tail and lowered its two pincers to show its obedience to the Demon King.

"Do you know what the most painful way to die is?" the Demon King asked.

Actually, he already had a rough answer in his mind before he even asked the question.

Hazlitt pondered for a moment and replied, "Your Majesty, forgive my ignorance, but all I can think of is that one will slowly die after being poisoned by my 'Corrosive Poison'."

“Okay, now use your most potent ‘corrosive poison’ to stab me.” Mikayi said almost without hesitation.

"Your Majesty the Demon King?!"

Hazlitt stared wide-eyed at him incredulously.

In response to Kuro's wish, the Wolf King must be killed by Mikaela, so the poison must also be released by Mikaela.

He had Hazlitt stab him, then used dark magic to copy the poison and stab the Wolf King. Afterwards, he used time acceleration magic to torment the Wolf King.

This is the fastest shortcut to achieving the goal of "I want to see the Snow Wolf King die in the most miserable way, and I want his soul to never have peace."

“I’m pressed for time, so hurry up.” Mikayi rolled up his sleeve and stretched his arm across.

No one could disobey the Demon King's orders.

Hazlitt didn't dare ask why. He turned around to face the Demon King, and then his sharp tail hooked down and pierced the Demon King's skin.