Even the Demon King is worrying about another world today.

Mikayi studied Kuro's teeth for a while, then released her.

Kuro rubbed his wooden cheeks, smacked his lips, and was still savoring the taste of his master's fingers.

"Hmm...it really does taste like an ice pop."

She concluded.

"Kuro".

Mikayi called

He called out Kuro's name. His brow furrowed slightly as he stared intently at Kuro.

"What's wrong, Master? What about the size?"

"What have you been eating lately?" Mikayi asked earnestly.

"Hmm?" Kuro was a little puzzled, then quickly recalled the events of the past few days.

"In the morning... cheese apple pie and chocolate milk tea, at noon... strawberry cream cake, in the afternoon it's donut afternoon tea, and in the evening... um, I think it's baked egg tarts and milk ice cream!!"

"All desserts?"

"Yeah, I like sweets!" Kuro licked her lips, still savoring the memory of the candy Mikaela had just given her.

"Master, do you still have any orange candy? Just one more! Ah~"

Kuro opened his mouth, waiting for Mikayi to feed him.

But this time, things didn't go as she wished.

You can't eat candy anymore.

Kuro is met with a cruel truth.

Kuro tilted his head, the tips of his black cat ears twitching: "Why?"

"Because you have cavities."

"Tooth decay?"

"Haven't you noticed you're missing a tooth?" Mikayi asked her.

“I found it.” Kuro nodded. Of course, she knew the number of her own teeth.

“But isn’t this normal tooth replacement? I’ve experienced it before!” she said.

Kuro opened his mouth for Mikaela to see:

"I've had my baby teeth fall out twice before, this is the third time!"

Kuro's voice was firm.

If Mikaela hadn't seen the wormhole in Kuro's tooth with his own eyes, he would have believed it to be true.

“Ghost cats only have two teething periods, there’s no such thing as a third.” Mikayi grabbed Kuro by the back of her collar, and with a strong pull, lifted her up.

"Hey, Master, where are you taking me?! Wait a minute, let me bring a few notebooks so I won't get bored along the way... Waaaaah!"

Kuro felt a lightness under her feet, and when she opened her eyes again, she was already in a church.

Kuro knew this church very well. She often came here to visit.

"Sister Istnia?"

Kuro was still being held in her master's hands. She blinked her purple eyes, then quickly flipped open the small notebook in her hand.

"Look what this is!"

She wanted to share some interesting facts with the holy angels.

The moment the notebook was opened, the item in Kuro's hand was snatched away.

Although Mikayi said he would turn a blind eye to Kuro's preferences, he would not allow Kuro to lead others astray.

After confiscating her notebook, Mikaela placed Kuro in Istnia's hands.

“She has cavities,” Mikayi said succinctly.

"Cavities...?" Istonia seemed completely unsurprised that Chairman Kuro had cavities.

"I told you long ago, you should eat less sweets. They won't make you fat, but they'll ruin your teeth."

Istana squatted down, pinching Kuro's chin with one hand.

"Come on, open your mouth so I can see what's inside. If it's just tooth damage, I wonder if the Phoenix Magic will be effective..."

"No, no!" Kuro resisted.

These kinds of kids seem to be born with a strong aversion to things like 'going to the dentist'.

"Only my master can enter my mouth, not even my sister Istnia!!"

“What…?” Istnia was stunned for a moment before she realized what Kuro meant.

She looked at Mikayi with some surprise.

Mikayi: "..."

"Mikai, you like this kind of thing..."

"no……"

"Master just came in!! (This paragraph has been deleted) I can still smell Master's scent!"

"Mikai, you...!"

Istnia blushed deeply.

Even though she and Mikayi had already done something, she shouldn't be this shy. But... that kind of thing... using her mouth makes a completely different difference.

Moreover, Kuro has always been a little girl among them.

...That great demon, Mikael!!!

No, she has to tell Sister Renee.

Istnia and Renee have their own unique communication magic, which is somewhat similar to the neural network magic of Mikael and many of the Apostles. Renee learned that magic to establish a connection with Istnia.

It's essentially a private communication channel between sisters, used to chat whenever they want.

So when Reni learned that Istnia had some urgent business, she arrived at Istnia's church in the blink of an eye.

"Sister!!" Istnia blushed and went over as soon as she saw the holy light descend.

She whispered something in Renee's ear in a very low voice.

Renee paused for a moment, then nodded.

“I know, I did that with him…”

"What!!"

Istana and the onlookers

Luo exclaimed in surprise.

Upon hearing this, Kuro immediately lost his composure.

She rolled up her sleeves and started walking back.

"Master, I've fallen so far behind!! Hurry up and catch up!"

"You know about the all-inclusive service, right? Hurry up, quick!"

"Sister Istnia, come quickly and use your angelic magic to cure my cavities!"

"Once my teeth and mouth are all fixed, I'm going to join in too!!"

Istnia was still whispering with Renee.

"Really?"

"Your mouth... can feel things too?" Istnia asked in astonishment.

Rene was embarrassed by her own words. Her white wings folded forward slightly, and her cheeks flushed a little. She still nodded in response to Istnia's question.

Istnia turned around in surprise to look at Mikael.

In an instant, all three people's eyes were fixed on Mikayi.

Kuro had already walked up to him, and Istonia was also closing in.

Mikayi took half a step back.

no……

Wasn't he supposed to be taking Kuro to get his cavities checked...? Why is everyone suddenly focusing their attention on him?

Kuro chuckled.

"Hehehe, Master..."

"You can't escape today."

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(A 7600-word extended bonus chapter from Kuro is presented here~)

Today is the birthday of our number one favorite, the adorable Ren-sama! >w< Happy birthday, Ren-chan! May your body pillows sell like hotcakes!

Side Story: The Bullying Little Angel and the Crybaby Demon [5K]

"Clang—"

The clanging of metal echoed across the desolate land.

The greatsword, forged from pure light elements, slammed heavily onto a pair of pitch-black pincers.

Those were a pair of scorpion pincers, which looked only slightly larger than an adult's palm, but their defensive capabilities were astonishing.

The heavy sword that was about to fall was blocked by the scorpion's left pincer.

The man wielding the sword was thrown several meters away.

The woman wore a fluffy white cake dress and a pair of pristine white leather shoes. The heavy sword in her hand was several sizes larger than her entire body.

There was a hint of seriousness on his childish face. His brows were slightly furrowed, and there was a trace of murderous intent in his golden-red eyes.