Margaret crossed her arms and pouted, "So you are too cautious. I have been so kind to you, but you still have a distance from me. Sometimes you should trust others more."

In response, Irons smiled bitterly and shook his head, but Margaret immediately lifted Irons' face with her hands and ordered seriously: "I said, Irons, I don't like the way you smile bitterly... You look so sunny, be happier..."

"what……"

Irons felt Margaret's hands caressing his cheeks, and opened his mouth slightly to say something, but was interrupted by Margaret again: "You don't have to say it, Irons, I know, it's that woman Catalina again, right?

Ah... Although I am very curious about what she did to you, but... I don't like your self-deprecating look. No one in this world has the right to laugh at you, not even you."

"...Okay...I won't mention her anymore..." As he said this, Irons curled up the corners of his mouth, revealing a more beautiful smile.

Margaret nodded in satisfaction, then took Ains's hand and said, "Well, come on, follow me to the lobby. I'll introduce you to some demons."

"You know some demons? Um... Is the succubus wife you mentioned for me among them?"

Irons' question made Margaret stagger, and then she glanced at Irons speechlessly and said, "You really are obsessed with your succubus wife..."

Irons said as a matter of course: "Of course, this is related to my happiness in the second half of my life~"

"…If you really don't care, I'll find you a female succubus you don't even know? Let her accompany you for the rest of your life?"

Margaret continued to ask, her expression showing a hint of anxiety, as if she wanted to see something special from Irons' reaction.

But Irons just replied indifferently: "I don't care. Anyway, which relationship in this world doesn't start from not knowing each other? If not, you can get it after spending some time together. As long as the person is good-looking, it's fine."

"..."

Irons's response obviously did not satisfy Margaret. She turned her head away and whispered to herself in a somewhat indignant tone: "A dead wood... can't even tell this... It seems that I really have to use force..."

"Huh? What did you say?"

"Nothing!"

The displeasure in Margaret's tone made Irons look puzzled. Was there anything wrong with what he just said? Why did she suddenly get angry?

Ains himself couldn't understand it. It turned out that a woman's heart was the most unfathomable thing in the world...

As the two were walking, a maid with dragon horns on her head came up to them and said, "Lady Margaret, several demon lords have been waiting in the hall for a long time."

"Ah, thank you for notifying me, Finia."

"My pleasure, Lady Margaret."

Ains stood aside and watched the conversation between the two women, remembering the name mentioned when chatting with the two little devils. The woman in front of him should be the head maid Finia they mentioned, right?

I heard that he knows a lot of secrets about Margaret's private life. Hmm... just looking at this pair of dragon eyes makes me feel extremely oppressive.

Finia also noticed the sight from Ains. She immediately lowered her eyes, put away her dragon power, bowed and said, "Hello, Mr. Ains. I am the head maid of the Demon King's Castle, Finia Shanks."

"Ah, hello... Thank you for taking care of me in the future."

"You're welcome."

Finia's upright movements and serious attitude make people feel her self-cultivation at a glance, which is totally incomparable to those two little devil sisters. Indeed, this is professionalism.

"Lady Margaret, Mr. Irons, please follow me." Under the leadership of Finia, the two came to the hall of the Demon King's Castle. At this moment, there were already several people waiting in the hall.

Ains counted and found that there were five demons present. They should be the demon kings that Finia mentioned. Any one of them could stop a child from crying at night in the human world. Ains didn't expect to see five of them here at once...

However, he remembered that there were thirteen demon kings in the Demon Realm. Didn't all of them come? Less than half.

When Ains was puzzled, Margaret's expression suddenly became dignified and arrogant. She walked to the main seat in the hall, glanced at the seven demon kings present, and said, "As a demon king, I am very happy that you can come...

But only a few of you came, and as a demon king, I am very unhappy... Where are the others?"

Finia stood aside and answered: "The Skeleton Lord said that he was repairing his bones and had no time. The Lava Lord said that the journey was long, so he didn't come. The Lord of Silence didn't respond, so he probably won't come. The Lord of Black Tide is indeed busy, suppressing the unrest in the Chaos Cave..."

As Finia explained one by one what happened to the Demon Lords who were not present, Margaret's brows slightly furrowed, and the pressure on her body couldn't help but become restless.

Irons listened to the reasons given by Finia. Some of them were serious, saying that he had important matters to attend to, but some of them did not take Margaret's orders seriously at all.

It seems that Margaret's position as the devil is not very comfortable...

"Hmph... Well, since they won't come, I'll just visit them in person next time..."

Margaret said in a deep voice with a hint of threat, and then she restrained her pressure, looked at the demon lords who came to the hall, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"However, I am also very happy that there are still a few Demon Lords who are willing to come to the Demon King's Castle. Since the remaining Demon Lords cannot come, let's get straight to the point."

Chapter 24: Let me clarify, this is not a rumor

"Have you heard? The Demon King has brought a human to the Demon King's Castle." Inside the Demon King's Castle, three demon kings came to the lobby one after another. Perhaps out of boredom, one of them, a girl in cool armor, started the topic.

Yes, girl, because no matter from which angle you look at her, she will just look like an underage girl.

Whether it was the short stature that looked only about 1.5 meters tall, or the face with a hint of childishness, or... the washboard-shaped ribs, and the regrettable poverty.

It is hard to imagine that such a young girl who even looks a little underdeveloped is actually the notorious demon king in the human world.

Of course, the girl's appearance was somewhat deceptive, but once one looked at the ferocious pair of dragon horns on her head and the pair of dragon eyes that seemed to be burning like flames, even the dullest person would know that the girl's true self was not as immature as she appeared.

This is a magic dragon, and also the contemporary magic dragon lord, Antana Shanks.

"Antana, when Finia explained things to us, she made it clear. Of course we know it."

The one who answered Antana was a noble lady dressed in red and white clothes. She was tall and slender, with short wavy silver hair that slightly covered her pair of charming red eyes that exuded a melancholy temperament.

The pale skin, the thin figure, the bloody red lips, the pair of pointed ears, and the faint smell of blood on her body, the identity of this noble lady is self-evident.

The leader of the Demon Realm vampire clan, the ape-blood lord, Rosie Bruch.

"Then don't you think it's inappropriate? Rosie, that's a human! The Demon King can choose any race, but why did he have to choose a human!?"

Antana showed her displeasure, sitting on the chair with her arms folded, and couldn't help but question.

In response, Luo Qian just shook her head, stretched out her hand to play with her slender nails, and said calmly and elegantly: "The Lord Demon naturally has his own deep meaning for doing this, even if it is out of selfish desire, it is also the normal behavior of demons.

I have nothing to say, I am here just to express my attitude, we vampires are always loyal to the Demon King, so no matter what choice she makes, we will support her. "

Antana couldn't help but frowning when she heard Rosie's strange answer. She muttered, "What are you saying? All of us who came here first are loyal to the Demon King!

But loyalty does not mean unconditional support. The Demon King actually chose a human. This is obviously inappropriate no matter how you think about it! It goes against the common sense of the demons and satisfies the Demon King's selfish desires. But how many people in the entire demon realm are willing to agree?"

After some debate, Antana glanced at the third demon lord present, a huge being who had been sitting in his seat since entering the venue, silently flipping through the book in his hand.

Compared with Antana and Rosie, the third demon king is not in the same league in size. He is over three meters tall, and he is sitting hunched over in a chair. It is also impossible to tell his true appearance.

Because His entire body was wrapped in an old white coarse cloth robe, even His face was mostly covered by a low-brimmed hood. Only His exposed chin and the big hands that were flipping through the book gave us a glimpse of His characteristics.

The mouth is a fanged beast mouth with dark brown mane, and the hands are large, covered with yellowish brown fur, and with rough claws with black tips.

His name is not famous in the human world, but he is well-known in the Demon Realm, the Lord of Ferocious Beasts, Engla.

In response to Antana's question, Engla let out a heavy gasp, and then said in his deep voice, "Whether the demons can accept it depends on their ability.

The 47th Demon King, even though he was a human, still led the demon clan to unprecedented glory. I think it is not a bad idea for the Demon King to choose a human as his partner. Of course..."

Engla paused and closed the book in his hand. The heavy breathing coming out of his throat brought an inexplicable sense of oppression. He slowly opened his mouth and continued, "I also need to observe that human carefully to make sure he is really qualified. After all, this is the Demon Realm..."

Seeing that Engla unexpectedly expressed an accepting attitude, Antana became even more indignant. She pouted, folded her arms, and sat in her seat, not saying anything.

The hall had just fallen silent when another demon king arrived. Her steps were vigorous and powerful, and she looked quite anxious.

Several people looked up, and Rosie was the first to greet them: "Warden Sofia, long time no see."

"Ha..." Sophia, who looked capable and refreshing in her official uniform, walked quickly over, adjusted her round-framed glasses, and sighed tiredly.

She responded: "Ah, long time no see Rosie... Really, Margaret really doesn't want me to be alone..."

Having said that, she went straight to her seat with her briefcase, opened it, and continued to handle her official business. She is a role model for workers.

"With great power comes great responsibility. Warden Sophia, you possess wisdom that is rare among the demons, so you will naturally shoulder a greater burden... I have also been trying to learn recently, and I hope that I can make some contributions to the reform of the Demon Realm in the future..."

The beast Engla praised Sophia, then took out his book to continue studying. After looking at the two of them, Antana couldn't help but twitch her lips. What the hell is going on...

Why are you all so literary? You are all demons! Demons who prey on the weak! Why are you all reading books! ?

Antana felt that the style of the demons around her had become more and more strange in recent years. For her, who had always let knowledge go in one ear and out the other, she really disliked this change.

If you are a demon, you have to fight with your bare chest! Beat up all the humans, elves, and so on! Antana felt that she had to awaken the wildness in the hearts of these demons!

"Um, Sophia, do you know that the Demon King..."

"Stop, Antana." Sofia interrupted Antana's question, adjusted her glasses, and said, "I'm very busy now and don't have time to chat with you. You should also say less and don't disturb my work..."

Her question was ruthlessly interrupted by Sophia, and Antana felt aggrieved instantly. You guys... each and every one of you... don't stand with me, and you are all bullying the devil!

"Humph!"

Sophia pouted angrily, sat in the chair and continued to sulk.

"Sorry, I seem to be late."

At this moment, the fifth demon king also arrived. His appearance was... a little indescribable...

The centipede demon lord, Histariga.

Histaliga believed that the title of "Centipede" was a false and exaggerated propaganda by outsiders, because he had counted the number of tentacles he had, and there were ninety-eight, not even a hundred!

"No, there are only four of us." Rosie spread her hands and greeted.

"But you know, we are the limit for the number of people who can come. The others either have something to do and can't come, or they don't want to come..."

Histaliga squirmed his tentacles and moved to a seat.

"There are five of us. This time, that's probably all we have..."

……

"Well, let's get straight to the point. I've asked you all to come here, so I'm sure you all know what I want to say, right?"

Margaret looked at the demon lords and asked with a smile.

Antana's reaction was the most intense. She leaned over, slammed the table, and shouted, "Master Demon! I don't agree!"

"..."

Seeing Antana being so blunt and rude, the other demon kings leaned back on their chairs, indicating that they would not join her in the fight.

"What do you disagree with?" Margaret restrained her smile and asked Antana.

Antana pointed directly at Ains and said, "I don't agree with you, Demon King, choosing such a human as your spouse!"

After hearing this, Irons, who was originally thinking about watching the show, was stunned. He looked around nervously. What the hell? I am the spouse of the devil?

Didn't I just stay in the Demon King's Castle for one night? How did I become the Demon King's spouse? What the hell is this? Are the demons so imaginative?

Then, he turned his head to look at Margaret, whose expression became subtle, and showed a hint of urging, "Margaret, say something and clarify this rumor!"

Seeing that Margaret didn't seem to react, Irons sighed helplessly, stood up and said: "Well, let me clarify, Margaret and I are just..."

At this moment, Margaret glanced at Irons, stretched out her hand and pressed him down, interrupting him and responded to Antana: "Protests are invalid. I have made up my mind. From now on, he is my husband."

"!???????"

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