How Level Zero Devil Destroys Player Experience

"Bah, demons don't have human rights? You are being racist!"

Since I've already been exposed, I don't plan to hide it any longer. I took off my disguise, revealing the devil's horns on my pink hair. "Besides, he's the Demon King, at least give me some respect!"

But I didn’t expect to receive such an evaluation.

"Your Highness has a wide range of interests..."

"This is real, you see, it can't be taken off at all, it's really the devil and I won't lie to you!" I almost choked, reached out to pull out the sharp horns on my head, and even wanted to show off the devil's tail under my skirt.

But after seeing the suddenly eager eyes around him, he subconsciously gave up this very dangerous idea.

Sometimes being too weak can be a real problem.

I gritted my teeth and finally released the demonic power that I possessed.

Although faint, the demonic aura with obvious ancient bloodline was revealed in the hall.

The faces of all the paladins and clergy around then darkened. Without exception, they were instantly ready for battle and cast solemn glances over.

"This is the unique bloodline power of ancient demons."

"It really is the breath of the devil."

"So a new demon king has appeared..."

Looking at the people around me who were on high alert, and thinking about how I had been looked down upon before, I couldn't help but feel a little proud and reached out to touch my pink hair.

"Humph, I've told you all, but since I've been exposed, there's no need for me to stay here. Hill, let's go."

However, Hill's voice sounded nearby.

"Your Highness, there is a large magic array here, and teleportation magic cannot be activated in the short term."

"……Eh?"

Someone's cute little face suddenly froze.

I blinked, and seeing the mocking and malicious looks from the people around me, I couldn't help but swallow my saliva, and quickly hid behind Hill, loudly accusing him, "Too despicable! You bastards, you actually used such a despicable method!"

Why do I have the illusion that they are the devil?

Faced with the accusation of a cute little girl, everyone in the monastery in the hall seemed to have their conscience deeply condemned for some reason.

But it was only for a moment, because their leader Claire finally spoke up at this time, "Although we also guessed, we didn't expect it to be the Demon King."

Sure enough, these guys had guessed my identity from the beginning and arranged everything.

Damn it, why didn’t I notice it?

"Whatever you want, I advise you not to do anything rash."

Although I thought so, hiding behind Hill, I seemed to have enough sense of security, so I even had the courage to make a playful face at him.

"It's just like a child complaining to an adult."

“But it’s also very cute.”

"Yes, pink hair is surprisingly good."

"Can you guys be serious? This is so cute."

However, the voices around me immediately made my cheeks redden, "Shut up!"

But unexpectedly, the whispering became more and more intense.

"You're also cute when you blush and deny it."

"This should be the tsundere type mentioned in the textbook, right?"

"It's tsundere, for sure."

"Compared to her usual cute self, it's such a contrast."

As expected, this Holy Light Monastery is best at this kind of mental attack.

"You look very confident."

Fortunately, Hill couldn't stand to watch this scene anymore. He looked at the people around him with a cold gaze and said, "If it's just a restriction on teleportation, please forgive me for having to use force to take His Highness away."

The disguise covering the entire body was removed, revealing silver hair, gray eyes, and the same demonic features.

As the words fell, a terrifying aura rose from Hill's body, as if he was competing with the holy power of the entire hall and all the monastery members.

"…The End Demon."

Claire rarely looked solemn.

Although the others did not know the meaning of this name, judging from the opponent's terrifying aura, they thought that he might possess unimaginable power, and they could not help but be on high alert.

"I don't want to clash with the Light Camp at this time, so if you don't want your men to suffer heavy casualties, please don't stop me."

It was clearly just an extremely calm tone, but with the terrifying aura on his body it sounded like the whisper of the abyss. The surrounding paladins and clergy could not help but take a step back subconsciously.

"That's right, go back to bed quickly. Staying up late is bad for your health." Although the remarks of a certain little guy seemed to inexplicably ease the tense atmosphere.

But even so, Claire looked directly into Hill's eyes without any fear, "Sorry, no matter what, we have something we must do."

Yes, light and darkness have been opposed to each other since the moment they were born. How could she, who is bathed in holy light, retreat here?

Claire's voice suddenly rose, like a qualified general giving a powerful encouragement before a battle, "Everyone, don't forget the decisions and promises you made before, and don't forget the reason why we worked so hard for so long and finally stood here."

"For the Holy Light!"

Hearing this, everyone in the hall was cheered up, with a determined look on their faces, and their originally fearful aura became surging and surging.

Yes, how could the faith they uphold retreat because of temporary oppression? If so, how could it be worthy of their long-term efforts, inner choices, and pursuit of the Holy Light.

Seeing this, Hill sighed silently, "It seems that this battle is inevitable, so please let me see how unbreakable the holy light you believe in is."

"No, we don't mean to fight you."

But Claire shook her head.

"Bah, do you think we will believe it?" I looked at the people around me who were waiting nervously, and gave a look that said, "You can't fool me."

“That’s because we have things we have to do.”

As the words fell, the people around him took a step forward in unison.

Like a brave soldier on the battlefield about to launch a charge, he bent his body and let out a loud roar.

And he said he wasn't here to fight...

Frightened by the situation, I subconsciously looked for a safe corner nearby, and Hill immediately prepared for battle.

Clang.

Violent noises rang out one after another in the hall, sounding like an exciting and heroic war song.

However, the next moment, not only Hill, but even I, who had found a corner and had not yet had time to crouch down and defend, was stunned.

Everyone, including Claire, half-knelt down, looking extremely serious.

"Please let us follow you, Your Majesty the Demon King."

"Eh……"

Chapter 138 Don't Keep Silent About This

"Eh……"

"Eh eh eh?"

Faced with such an unexpected situation, even Hill, who was familiar with various magics, was silenced. For a short period of time, it seemed that only the voice of a certain pink-haired loli who obviously did not react could be heard.

Even after he reacted, he still opened his mouth, dominated by the strong desire to complain.

"Wait...wait, there must be something wrong!"

"That's right, Your Majesty the Demon King. We have decided to follow you." Claire's voice rang out in the hall, calm and firm.

"Then why are you guys making such a big fuss?" I almost went to hide in the corner just now...analyzing the situation. How can you mess with other people's mentality like this?

"Because this is an important decision, we want to show you our resolve, and we need this to strengthen our resolve."

Claire answered seriously that it was like a pack of wolves in the ice field. When faced with a snowstorm, only after choosing a direction as a group would individuals not hesitate or get lost.

The current situation is no different from moving forward in a snowstorm for them. After all, this is a question of faith choice.

So in my opinion, it seems extremely incredible.

"Hey, hey, where are the beliefs you follow, the creeds and doctrines you uphold? The Holy Light will cry if you do this."

Although it is a bit strange to hear such grief-stricken words that sound like a warning coming from my own mouth, I think it is more normal than the thoughts of these guys who suddenly said they wanted to join the dark camp.

After all, this development is even more excessive than the super-expanded plot in which the gentle and pure childhood sweetheart who has been in love for many years is abandoned, and the yandere, poisonous-tongued and scheming second female lead who is the daughter of her father's murderer takes over.

But then again, am I being a little too harsh in criticizing my own faction?

Just when someone was secretly thinking whether the positioning of the dark camp should be changed to that of a tsundere young lady, a surprisingly consistent voice was heard in the hall.

"To us, you are the Holy Light."

I almost choked, "Pfft... I'm the Demon King, the enemy of your Holy Light!"

Although we know that these guys are lolita complex, the plot that the childhood sweetheart and the yandere second female lead are two love rivals are actually different personalities of the same person is very abnormal no matter how you think about it.

“Holy Light can be everything, and it is also the heart we pursue. As long as we follow our heart, we will be worthy of our faith.”

"What kind of theory is this... Hey, wait, this can't be..."

Just when I was about to complain, I was suddenly stunned, because what the other person said sounded unusually familiar.

As if responding to my doubts, Claire nodded and raised her head, "Yes, this is exactly what Your Highness advised us before. Because of this, we were able to wake up and realize what the true meaning of Holy Light is."

"Follow your heart and you will find the Holy Light!"

As Claire finished speaking, the eyes of everyone in the hall were filled with the devout and fanatical light of believers.

This is not holy light, it's a destructive and deadly light!

I seemed to realize something. Could it be that I was simply asking myself questions in the afternoon, and there was no such thing as an adventure novel of the dragon knight Alman?

Claire had known her identity long before, and had informed her confidants, but because of their lolita complex, they didn't know how to treat her since she was both a loli and a demon king.

So they fabricated a novel, using Alman to refer to themselves, and Nina to represent themselves. Whether they supported or opposed it, the result would probably be similar, just to give themselves a reason to feel at ease.

However, I never thought that I copied the teachings of my previous life, allowing them to have a different understanding of the concept of holy light, and combine their love for loli with the holy light into a new belief.

Of course, the former must account for 99%. Otherwise, how could they betray the light camp so easily?

Lolita control is so scary...

After I understood most of the things, this was the only thought in my mind.

Why are the cells so crowded? Because there are always brave warriors coming forward.

"So that's it..."

"We will swear to follow His Highness forever." Claire breathed a sigh of relief, subconsciously thinking that I had accepted their situation, and the others also looked relaxed.

I didn't expect that I would suddenly speak out the next moment.

"No way, I'm going to accept a bunch of lolita lovers like you. Don't think I didn't see the secret ceremony you held a few days ago!"

When they heard my voice, most people were stunned for a moment, and when they came to their senses, they subconsciously looked away. After all, they didn't expect that their secret would be discovered by the other party.

Even Claire could not help but remain silent for a moment. "You misunderstood, Your Highness. We just want to care more about our young fellows and protect them better, so we set up such an organization."

"You are kidding me. Do you think that taking clothes from a child of yours to do such an outrageous thing is caring? You say you are protecting someone, but the criminal is right among you!"

Everyone in the hall couldn't help but cast inexplicable glances at a certain priest who was about to hide in the corner, as if they were in the presence of bad people like you, and lolita control would be misunderstood.jpg.

Although in that situation, there is no guarantee that they would do the same thing.

Claire didn't know how to explain this situation, and a rare look of embarrassment appeared on her handsome face.

Just when I was about to complain, I was suddenly pulled back. Hill, who had been silent until then, finally spoke.

"Your Highness, I think you can accept them." Hill reminded quietly, "These are combat forces that should not be underestimated, and the Demon King's City is also very short of manpower."

After being reminded by Hill, I finally came to my senses from my momentary shame and anger. Hill was right. These guys were all elite members of the monastery, and Claire was even a heroic native of over level 200.

With the addition of these people, the Demon King's Castle cannot be said to have grown suddenly, but at least its power has greatly increased compared to before.

"But Hill, these guys are invisible criminals." However, I still have some resentment. Letting them join makes me feel that my chastity is threatened at all times.