And Agares was a preventative type who avoided troublesome things.
The small friend wanted to create a resting place where he could comfortably come and go, and there was no desire to become the object of curiosity for all the people of the empire.
By the time the exterior of the mansion was almost complete, Agares, who suddenly rushed into Emperor Calaile’s office, threw a word.
“Pay off the debt. Emperor.”
“I heard you even went to the Emperor of the East Continent to pay off your debt.”
“So?”
“You’re just like a loan shark who collects debts from emperors! Hahaha!”
“……”
“……If you need a territory, a highranking title, or a national treasure, it will take some time.”
“I didn’t come here to accept such things.”
The demon’s eyes that surrounded the highranking noble title of the empire, national treasures, and the socalled ‘such things’ contained arrogance, and his lips held a sneer.
“There will be a mansion in the capital soon. Take care of it quietly, whether it’s the exile of a foreign nobleman or the manifestation of a god.”
He was even bothered to speak to the emperor. He had to quickly return and fill the mansion with things that the little one liked after finishing the interior decoration.
“I owe you a life debt, in a way. Do you use it to thwart such things?”
“Do emperors tend to repeat themselves?”
Strictly speaking, all beings in the human world were indebted to Agares, the main contributor to the ceasefire in the humandemon war.
Agares was urging Emperor Calaile, who was arguably balanced, to pay off his debts.
He asked to pay back with power, not money, just as he did to Emperor Sephilia of Harbenta.
The debts left to the emperors of the Western Continent and the Eastern Continent were all used for the little friend, but there was nothing more important to him than Evelia, so it was a very successful collection.
[Star Icon][Star Icon][Star Icon]The 5th of 72 demons, Marbas, who is called one of the ‘great demons’ both by selfproclamation and by others, was really busy.
In addition to Marbas, Agares’ representative loyalty also included Barbatos, the 8th demon, but Barbatos was hardly attached to the demon world as he was dealing with secret missions.
‘That kid is definitely messing around somewhere. How many secret missions are there?’
Because Barbatos disappeared without a break, all the odd jobs naturally fell to Marbas.
‘Odd jobs. Odd jobs. Trivial odd jobs.’
Like now, finding a house, decorating a house, hiring servants, looking for a chef, and so forth.
“I’m not a demon to do such work……”
Sweep the floor and grumble.
“Even in the middle of winter, the lord commands to bring an orange, now suddenly I have to get a house in the human world, even cleaning.”
Dust off the window sill and grumble.
“I’d like to see the human who did this. Daring to taint our respected lord.”
Mopping the floor and grumble.
“I’ll just rip off the arm.”
“Say one more word. Your mouth will tear first.”
A cold voice came from behind Marbas, who was grumbling, and Raum, the 40th demon, who was diligently mopping the floor next to him.
At the same time, a dark purple smoke wrapped around Marbas’ mouth. As if to rip it off right away.
The dark purple smoke was the unique energy of the lord.
Raum, who admired his lord, lay flat on the floor without even meeting his eyes.
Marbas also kneeled with his arms flung up as if being punished, tightly next to his ears.
“Since I’ve done all the basic things, can’t I command the minions now, lord? Even though you see me like this, I’m a great demon who is highly respected wherever I go.”
A great demon? You?
Agares’ expression clearly contained a dismissal. Without a word of retort, Agares, who was walking away, stopped his steps.
“Ah, you are the butler.”
Due to the lord’s noble voice not specifying who the butler was, Marbas hastily passed the bomb to Rahum.
Absolutely not. He absolutely despised wearing strange bow ties and acting as a butler in front of humans. He would rather die.
“Did you hear what the lord said? You’re the butler, Rahum.”
“……”
At those words, Agares gave a sullen sigh and glanced sideways at Marbas, who stood still.
Marbas, who had been serving the lord closely for a very long time, knew what that gaze meant.
‘If you want to walk out of here in one piece, you had better bow…’
The lord was frightening. His basic disposition held no mercy.
Making him repeat himself, daring to bark in front of him, a childish challenge, none of it would ever pass smoothly.
‘I should bow. Yes, I should bow.’
Marbas unfolded the white handkerchief he was holding and shook it in the air a few times, then wrapped it around his neck like a bow tie.
He then elegantly stretched out his hands, making a gesture as if guiding inwards. His gestures were graceful, as if he had been trained as a butler for quite some time.
If only his facial expression didn’t look as though he was about to devour the guests, and his words weren’t so extremely rude to the guests.
Male lead reborn without memories — but he still falls for her.
The person he finds displeasing in this life turns out to be his cherished wife-master in previous life…
Xie Zhi and Fang Xianxing who had known each other for less than three days through a blind date sat in the same car in front of the civil affairs bureau. They had a disagreement and failed to get married.
Xie Zhi immediately took out his phone, slid through his contacts, and randomly selected the next marriage candidate.
The woman snatched his phone and hung up. Looking at his phone wallpaper, she awkwardly changed the subject: “An ancient painting, eh? It looks pretty good, it’s just that the person in the painting looks a bit like me.”
When he heard this, he sarcastically mocked her for being so delusional, completely unaware that, the person in front of him was the reincarnation of Wen Ru, the famous prime minister of Yuan Shun whom he most admired…
The female CEO who doesn’t want to get married with a divorce agreement in hand × The male archaeological researcher who will only get married if he’s sure he can get divorced
