An invincible journey starting from a different race

Demia, however, didn't want to let her go. He walked right up to her and asked, "Haven't you been saying all along that you had to get revenge and teach my junior brother a lesson? Why are you so depressed now? Have you decided to let him go?"

"Oh, if he wasn't Abel's disciple, I would have brought him to this Demon King's Castle and ravaged him a thousand times." Death Abyss glanced at Demia. "But he is. What can I do? You can't do anything about your teacher, so don't try to trick me into committing suicide."

"So there has never been a chance before, but now, hasn't the opportunity come?" Demia squinted his eyes and smiled, "My little junior brother seems to have stepped into the threshold of the arcanist."

Death Abyss just said "Oh" and didn't respond.

Demia was not in a hurry and just watched her quietly from the side.

After about a minute, Death Abyss finally raised his head and looked at Demia: "What did you just say?"

Demia repeated, "I said, my junior fellow apprentice has already stepped into the threshold of becoming an arcanist."

Death Abyss was stunned for a moment, then suddenly jumped up, and the whole Demon King's City was shaking slightly under the stomping of his huge body.

"What the hell?! Your junior apprentice is already an arcanist?!" Death Abyss immediately panicked and paced back and forth in the spacious Demon King's Castle. "How is this possible? How could it be so fast?! Didn't you say it would take at least a few decades for him to become an arcanist... Damn it, he's already an arcanist? How can I compete with him then... No, why would I even think about competing with him? How can I possibly compete with an arcanist!"

As he spoke, despair appeared in the eyes of Death Abyss.

"He will definitely take revenge! He will definitely take revenge on me!" Death Abyss began to mutter, "He will tie me up in the basement! He will turn me into a hot weapon! He will make me use positions I don't like to cater to the positions he likes! He will laugh at me when I say no..."

"Uh, isn't your imagination a little too vivid?" Demia said speechlessly, "I told you to stop reading those pornographic books in bed. Your imagination is too vivid!"

"This isn't a question of whether or not he read pornographic books! I'm just thinking about how to retaliate against him after I catch him!" Death Abyss shouted. "Then it's very possible that he'll turn against me!"

"...If you put it that way, then it's indeed possible."

After hearing Demia say that this was indeed possible, Death Abyss was frightened so much that his face turned pale.

"No, no, I can't just sit there and wait for death!" Death Abyss clenched his fists tightly. "I am the Demon King who shoulders the responsibility of reviving the future of the Demon Race! How can I be treated like this by an arcane magician? I must do something."

Demia nodded and said with great satisfaction: "The boy is teachable. In that case, then we will..."

"How about we dress up as maids and go before him?" Death Abyss asked. "Dress a little more provocatively and act a little more pitiful. Maybe he'll let us off the hook."

Demia's relieved expression disappeared in an instant.

"I say... there's no need to be like this." Demia took a deep breath and said in a helpless tone, "You are the king of the demons after all. Is it necessary to be so cowardly?"

"You also know that I'm the Demon King!" Demia said, "Then you should also know that during the war, the Demon King was treated as an elite boss in dungeons by the Arcanists and randomly spawned! The Dragon Clan at least has the Dragon King who can barely fight the Arcanists, but we demons are completely beaten. My great-grandfather, great-great-grandfather, and great-great-grandfather were all trophies of the Arcanists! Their oxen are still hanging in human museums as exhibits! Do you know what a shame this is for demons! It's because of this that I became the Demon King!"

"Well, I'm not really sure why you became the Demon King." Demia asked curiously, "After all, you're the only female Demon King in a thousand years, and you didn't tell me why."

"The reason is simple," Demia said in a tearful voice, "Because I don't have a Cow's Cock! So if I'm unlucky enough to be killed by an Arcanist again, at least there won't be another brand new Cow's Cock in the human museum!"

Demia: “…”

"Damn it! One of the reasons we demons want to get into politics is to rein in the arcanists and stop them from being so violent." Death Abyss sat down on the ground, sighing. "But now, you're telling me that your junior fellow apprentice is already an arcanist. What the hell am I supposed to do?"

"You're too impatient. I didn't say he was an arcanist," Demia said. "I just said he's reached the threshold of becoming an arcanist and possesses a certain amount of arcane power."

Death Abyss asked in confusion, "Does this make any difference?"

Demia then explained the theory of the experience bar to Death Abyss.

After listening to this, Death Abyss pondered, "You mean, since his experience bar hasn't been fully replenished yet, he's not considered a true arcanist?"

"Yes," Demia nodded and said, "And he majored in star magic, a path no one has ever taken before. This means no one knows how long his experience bar is. So... you understand what I mean, this is the last chance."

"I understand." Death Abyss nodded solemnly. "You mean, if we surrender before he becomes a true arcanist, then even if he becomes a true arcanist, he won't be too embarrassed to fight us?"

Demia: “…”

"Hmm? Isn't that what you mean?"

"Of course... not." Demia took a deep breath and said, "What I mean is, this is our last chance to take action! Once he truly becomes an arcanist, there will be no chance."

"Oh, so that's what you mean."

"What else?" Demia said speechlessly, "Do you want me to wear a maid outfit and sit down in front of him with you?"

Death Abyss thought for a moment and said, "Actually, I think this is a pretty good idea. Would you really like to consider it?"

"Don't worry. When he becomes a true arcanist, I will definitely kneel before anyone else. But for now, we still have a chance," Demia said. "He's fallen into my trap. The man named Olde is his friend's father, the lord of a small place. He's there now."

Death Abyss was puzzled: "But why didn't you take action before? Now that he has reached the threshold of becoming an arcanist and is about to become stronger than before, you are taking action?"

Demia looked at the Death Abyss and asked, "Why didn't we take action before? What were we afraid of?"

"Of course it's his teacher."

"Yes, but now, he is also afraid of his teacher! The fact that he ran to Olde's territory proves it!" Demia raised the corners of his mouth with a little pride, and then told Death Abyss the iron rule that arcane magicians always know the existence of the other party.

Death Abyss suddenly understood: "You mean, your junior fellow apprentice is afraid of being discovered by Abel, so he dares not use arcane energy... In this way, he is also restricted?"

Demia nodded and said, "Yes, that's what I mean. He doesn't want to be taken back to the academy, so he will definitely try every means to avoid Abel. This will give us the best opportunity to strike. Of course, the premise is that we don't push him too hard, but if we can get some arcane energy from him, he should still accept it."

Death Abyss pondered: "What is the specific plan?"

"A specific plan?" Demia raised the corner of his mouth slightly. "Find him, and then tell him... Junior Brother, you don't want your teacher to know that you're working as a bulletproof soldier, do you?"

296 I am usually in the middle

But Lim felt like he was being watched.

Even... you can remove the word "feeling", he was just being targeted.

It’s not that Kolim has such an excellent investigative sense that he would realize that he was being targeted, but the person who targeted him... was too blatant.

This was a group of human magicians dressed in wizard robes. Every morning, before daybreak, they would crowd in as soon as the food and wine stall opened, order a few drinks, and then sit nearby, staying there all day. Their gazes were always fixed on Klim, never moving away, and they would remain there until the stall closed at night, when they would leave.

This makes Kelim feel very strange!

Every day, he was stared at by these men. They did nothing but stare at him, and kept staring at him. It made Kelim's hair stand on end and his whole body went limp.

He also tried to ask the store manager for help, hoping that the manager could take care of these guys.

But after leaving the kitchen and taking a look at the people at the table, Zita's pupils narrowed slightly and he retreated.

"This...I really can't control it."

Zita was also a little helpless. After all, as she looked around, she saw that no one sitting at the table was weaker than her.

Moreover, the other party did not do anything special, he just came to drink, did not owe the money for the drinks, and was even very considerate to give a tip.

If it weren't for that scoundrel-looking guest who would occasionally ask Medori in a rude tone when she went to collect tips, "Are you free tonight?", this would be a perfect group of guests.

"What on earth are these guys doing here?" Zita was confused as to why so many powerful human magicians suddenly appeared in Dream Town.

It feels just a little bit worse than Aesop.

Zita didn't know what these people were here for. After all, she spent most of her time in the kitchen cooking, oblivious to what was happening outside. She didn't even know that Aesop and the others had left.

But Zita doesn't know, but Lim knows!

He knew very well that these guys were here to find Aesop, because Aesop had told him before leaving and told him not to worry too much, because even if his teachers were very stupid, they would not dare to do anything to this angel.

But... isn't it considered messing around now?

What do you mean by guarding me every day?

No wonder Aesop's style of doing things is so difficult to understand. Now that we have found the source, isn't it because his teachers' style of doing things was just like that?

They don't just want to stay here and wait until Aesop comes back, do they?!

That's so stupid! How am I supposed to work if this continues?

But Lim was really crazy. He even considered that if these guys really stayed here and didn't leave, he should just run away. After all, he knew where Aesop and the others had gone.

However, can a little angel like me, whose angel ring is broken, really escape from the hands of Aesop and his teachers?

But if I don't try to escape, I'm going to have to live under the watchful eyes of these guys for the rest of my life.

Just when Kelim was in a dilemma, things took a turn for the better.

The magicians who had been staring at him for several days finally spoke to him: "Hey angel brother, can you come over here for a moment?"

Finally, someone spoke to me.

But Lim didn't know whether this was a good thing or a bad thing, but it was better than continuing the stalemate.

But what would they ask me? If they asked about Aesop's whereabouts, should I tell them... Ah, I definitely couldn't tell them that. But if I didn't tell them, they wouldn't use some weird magic on me, would they? After all, Aesop's weird magic was most likely learned from them.

With an extremely nervous mood, Kelimu flew to the table of people, forced a smile, and asked, "Hey, are you looking for me?"

"Yes." Aiqi nodded and said, "Perhaps you haven't noticed, but we have been observing you for many days."

Kelim's mouth twitched slightly...

Do you think I'm stupid or blind? You almost moved the stool in front of me and stared at me! How could you not notice?

Kelimu was complaining madly in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it out loud. He could only pretend to be surprised and puzzled: "Ah, why is this?"

When saying this, Kelim could feel that his expression was extremely unnatural, and even his tone of voice revealed a weirdness... Alas, it was because he was not good at acting at all. If only Gan Qiu was here now, Gan Qiu was the best actor among their group. He could always act himself into a sadistic pervert, so that ordinary people could not see any flaws at all, so that they had to doubt whether Gan Qiu was acting at all.

Well... most likely, it's not.

However, although Kolim's acting was indeed very poor, the magicians did not notice any flaws and were still proud of their covert observation over the past few days.

Haha, who says that we academic magicians are no different from idiots after leaving the academy?

Humph, even if we don't use magic, our brains are still not comparable to those ordinary people.

Just look at the students we teach.

How clever and normal little Aesop is.

This is all thanks to us!

Aiqi, secretly delighted, didn't show it, but maintained the demeanor of a master, the kind that kept a low profile. Then he said to Klim, "Actually, we are little Aesop's teachers. You should know who little Aesop is, so don't be afraid. We have no ill will towards you."

Here they come, they want to ask me where Aesop is!

Kelim's heart instantly rose to his throat, and he kept thinking in his mind what to say next to deal with them. Fortunately, he had prepared various speeches in his mind these days, waiting to deal with various situations.

Come on, come on! I will never betray Aesop!

But Lim made a bold statement in his heart.

Then he heard Aiqi ask: "When did you and Aesop have that kind of relationship?"

"I don't know... huh?" Klim was about to answer that he didn't know when he was suddenly stunned halfway through his words.

Wait, what's the problem?

It doesn't seem like you're asking where Aesop went.

But Lim thought he had misheard, so he asked again: "What did you just ask?"

"Haha, don't be nervous. Although we are Aesop's teachers, we are not conservative people." Aiqi waved his hand and said, "There are some things that we can accept."

Some things are... acceptable?

What is this?

Kelim didn't react at first, but after thinking about it carefully, he gradually understood.

This must be about the visit to the Dream Shop. After all, Aesop had mentioned before that his teachers, well... didn't particularly approve of his visit to the Dream Shop. That's why they sent so many people to find him this time. So now hearing what Aiki said, he must have... accepted it?

Kelimu asked cautiously: "Can you really accept it?"

After hearing what Klim said, Aichi immediately exchanged glances with the other professors, and then continued, "Of course, we can accept it. And we also know that this kind of thing... he did it with you."

But Lim's expression suddenly became unnatural.

"Uh, well, well... you guys figured it out." Kolim felt a bit embarrassed. After all, he was a legitimate angel, and going to the Incubus Shop every day was a bit... a bit dissolute. But the Goddess hadn't forbidden it. She was just trying to promote the integration of different races. So Kolim blushed and said, "This is all for integration."

"Fusion, fusion, we understand." Aichi immediately cast an admiring look at Klim. "We're very happy that you can accept it."

As expected, Kelim admitted it.

The previous dog-beast professor not only sensed Aesop's breath from Kolim, but even sensed the star magic coming from Kolim's body!

As everyone knows, Aesop is the only one in this world who knows star magic.

Then the star magic in Kolim's body must have been injected by Aesop! (In fact, Aesop tried to use star magic to help Kolim repair his damaged halo from time to time)

In other words, Aesop had already developed an extraordinary relationship with the angel in front of him!

It was precisely this relationship that made Aitch and others feel a little difficult.

According to Abel's idea, he would never allow such precious star magic to be lost. Once discovered, he would make them find ways to take it back or destroy it.