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    Chapter 112

    Chapter 112

    Otherworld Demon King Survival Guide.

    Episode 112: Eating Pixies And Levelling Up (5)

    After finishing the conversation with Imsoong, I returned to where everyone was. Now, after returning home, it was time for the promotion ceremony.

    “Krruk!”

    Imsoong showed such enthusiasm. I had no doubt he would become a reliable left-hand, just like Buril. Praise makes even a whale dance. I hoped Imsoong would surpass his unpredictable and goofy self to become more solemn and serious.

    Let’s see. After Imsoong, was it Gyuil’s turn? Gyuil really needed to be trained as a proper work supervisor.

    “Shall we go see the wounded then?”

    My wounded soldiers were now resting in the infirmary, receiving care from the pixies after their fight with Reika. Their physical injuries had healed, but they were still mentally disoriented.

    —Creak.

    “Ah! The Demon King has arrived!”

    As I entered, a pixie greeted me.

    “Yesterday’s sex was so much fun! Let’s do it again next time!”

    “Yeah. I had a great time, too.”

    An unnamed pixie giggled, seeming pleased.

    “But right now, I have something to do for these guys. Let’s talk next time.”

    “Okay!”

    The pixie immediately made way.

    “Little ones.”

    I looked at the goblins lying down.

    Six wounded… my heart felt torn. Then, I should infuse them with magic. It was a daily routine. Only by infusing them with magic every day would they regain their senses.

    Like piercing the lid of a cup of spaghetti ramen.

    —Poke poke poke poke poke poke.

    I infused magic into the six sleeping goblins.

    “Rest well and wake up.”

    The moment I spoke.

    —Twitch!

    “Uh, uh?!”

    The goblins started to twitch!

    “Hey! Hey, you guys! Have you regained consciousness?!”

    Had my growth in power and the quality of my magic helped them regain consciousness?! All these speculations raced through my mind, but that was not what I needed to focus on now!

    “Wake up!”

    —Poke poke poke poke poke poke.

    I infused magic again!

    “Ke, keuk! Kerkhuk!”

    “Keukruk!”

    “Keheng!”

    The goblins opened their eyes wide and sat up!

    “Ah, these fucking guys!”

    I was overwhelmed with emotion. These guys had finally woken up!

    “Fuckers! What am I supposed to do now that you’re awake!”

    —Wrath!

    “Keuk…?”

    I hugged the newly revived goblins. They all seemed stunned at having just woken up, but that was something I could explain later.

    “Burilaaaaa!”

    For now, let’s revel in this joy.

    “Our soldiers have woken uuuup!”

    Joyous events kept happening.

    “Master! Thank goodness!”

    “Hehehe, yes. It’s really fortunate. Everyone’s waking up. That’s great.”

    With the wounded waking, Buril and all the other goblins teared up as they embraced them. It was a heartwarming scene indeed.

    “Yeah! It’s really fortunate…!”

    “Shasha. Master, don’t cry.”

    Sharan embraced my head and held me to her chest. I buried my nose between her breasts and wiped my tears on her robe.

    “It’s a happy occasion, so don’t cry, smile.”

    “Sob…! Yes. That’s right! I shouldn’t cry!”

    Her scent was really nice.

    And so were her caring thoughts.

    “Demon King. Stop it now. Stop.”

    —Swoosh.

    Lumica stroked my back.

    Such a gentle touch.

    “Ah, Lumica, your hands are so warm.”

    “I’ll keep stroking.”

    But now I felt like crying even more.

    “…Haah. I don’t understand why I have feelings for you all.”

    Reika was still sulking on the other side, muttering to herself. Maybe because I had grown, I could hear everything she said.

    Now, I had to calm down.

    “Phew! Okay! With this, we have more than a full goblin squad!”

    I started to declare.

    “Everyone, attention!”

    —Snap!

    All my subordinates looked at me.

    “Did you see that! As long as you’re alive! This Demon King can save you anytime! I will definitely save you all! So believe in me and follow me!”

    “Kerrrrr!”

    “Krruk!”

    “Gyusatsat!”

    Loud cheers erupted.

    “Good! Then let’s head home! Let’s check our belongings one last time! And then we return!”

    I had already crushed the core forces of the Satyrs. Only non-combatants were left in their village. Unlike the hobgoblins, there wasn’t much to loot, so they would just naturally fade away.

    But there were also Lizardmen… First, we needed to replenish our forces. After increasing our combat power, we would go on a subjugation mission.

    According to the pixies, there was no immediate danger.

    “Damn, I’m busy.”

    There would be so much to do when we got back.

    Replenishing troops and training, of course, but also developing the dungeon and personal training. In addition, I needed to subdue Sister Reika fully.

    With plenty of materials, it was time to work with Muturi more. We would make equipment from Satyr leather and spears from their horns.

    “Kekkekek.”

    “Gyusatsat.”

    My subordinates moved busily, loading items onto simple carts provided by the pixies. Loading various boxes and pottery posed no problem.

    I supervised the management.

    “Really like a company commander and quartermaster.”

    I wished to become a battalion commander soon.

    “Kyahaha!”

    “I wanna ride, too!”

    “Kruk! Get down! Pixie!”

    But the pixies, instead of helping, were playing around. They pranked us by taking items off the handcarts and sitting in them themselves. Buril tried to stop them, but the energetic pixies flew away every time.

    “Really hilarious.”

    I watched the scene at the worksite.

    “Hey, there.”

    Our Jumbo Tits approached, looking hesitant.

    “Jumbo Tits?”

    “My name is Serinu!”

    Ah, right.

    I had forgotten.

    “Hehehe, sorry. I just forgot for a moment.”

    “How can you forget, you fool!”

    “Sorry, sorry. So, why? Ah, is it about that? Do you want to do it again?”

    “Huh? How did you know?”

    “You can tell just by looking.”

    These lascivious pixies had become addicted to sex. But they still hadn’t grown horns. I wondered if they would after a few more times?

    “But we’re busy now. Can’t play when we’re busy.”

    “Wow. The pixie captain knows that, too?”

    “I’m not an idiot. How could we live if we just played all the time? Even if I weren’t a captain, I would know.”

    Her manner of speaking had not changed.

    “So, Serinu. Why?”

    “Well, that’s…”

    “Tell me. There’s nothing we can’t talk about between us.”

    I wondered what she was going to say.

    I listened quietly.

    “That… Can we go with you?”

    “What?”

    Jumbo Tits had said that.

    “Go together?”

    “Yeah.”

    “So, you mean to leave this pixie village and join our dungeon?”

    “You have a habit of asking what you already know. That’s what I meant. Don’t be frustrating and ask me again.”

    I thought for a moment.

    The pixie village wasn’t some primitive village. It was quite well-developed. The interiors of the houses were decent, and they had various facilities. They had a sericulture farm where they bred caterpillars to produce silk. There was even a small foundry using spirits to produce low-quality iron. Not to mention facilities like bathhouses, which scored high points.

    It was a really nice place.

    That was why I thought it was a shame to leave it. In fact, since the pixies had come under my command, I had been planning to modify this village a bit like a fortress and operate it as a multi-purpose location.

    “Are you sure?”

    Of course, having the pixies in the dungeon wasn’t bad, either. To make these free-spirited pixies into a female army dedicated to me, I needed to keep them close and continually instill loyalty.

    “You’d be abandoning this village.”

    “Of course, it’s a pity. Leaving the place we’ve lived in.”

    Serinu, with her arms crossed, nodded and showed her regret.

    “But after fighting together, I realized it’s dangerous for us pixies to live alone. So, I want to live with you.”

    It was a rational decision.

    “Well, having sex with you is fun, and living together seems more enjoyable. We know a lot of things and can help a lot. You’re kind of a fool, so you’ll need our help.”

    Serinu’s face turned slightly red as she spoke.

    Good.

    “Serinu, if you live with me, I’m the captain. You have to follow my orders.”

    “Huh?”

    “If I give you an order, you must pass it on to the other pixies and make sure they follow it well.”

    “Like we did in the fight?”

    “Yes, exactly that. Is that okay?”

    “Okay. You defeated the Satyrs, so I’ll follow your orders.”

    As long as there was no problem with the command.

    “Serinu.”

    I had to accept.

    “Welcome! Let’s live together!”

    “Yay!”

    “Serinu, now you’re my subordinate too! You guys are a female army following me! That’s all you need to know!”

    “Got it! Then I’ll go tell the others?”

    “Go ahead!”

    “Hey, guys! It’s okay!”

    —Swoosh!

    The pixie flew off to spread the news.

    “Really!”

    “That’s great!”

    “Now we all live together!”

    The pixies chattered happily. I had thoughts of exploiting these innocent Tit Monsters, but living here with just pixies was dangerous. Eventually, they would face great danger.

    It was better to live with me.

    “Lucky me.”

    With the pixies’ help, remodeling the dungeon seemed like a good idea. Pixies were decent ranged attackers with good mobility. There was a lot of potential in using them, just like when they proved their worth as messengers during the Satyr subjugation.

    They were more unruly than imps but executed tasks well.

    Anyway, I needed to prepare for the pixies’ relocation. We would need to prepare here for a day or two before returning.

    There was already so much to do.

    But I was looking forward to it.

    “Shaa, Master. Now, the pixies will live with us, too?”

    “Hehehe, you heard. Yes, now we will live together.”

    “There will be a lot of big-chested bitches in the dungeon.”

    “What, what?”

    What did she say?

    “Shaa?”

    Sharan was smiling.

    “Shaa, Sharan? Who taught you such bad words…?”

    “Shaa? What do you mean?”

    “That big-chested…”

    “Shaa. It’s something Sister Reika always says.”

    “That nun, really!”

    When we returned, it wasn’t just basic military training for the pixies that was in order, but Sister Reika also needed to be disciplined!


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