Demon King Doesn’t Have to be Overthrown

The night gradually became deeper.

During the time when everyone was planning to watch the night in shifts and alternately go to sleep, a black shadow like a bat flying by in the night, came out silently from a tent in the center of the camp, and landed on it. There is a distance on the trail, exposing himself to the night light.

This person is naturally Sheehan.

"Really stubborn."

Sheehan wiped his sweat, as if it took a lot of effort.

However, Sheehan's face was full of refreshment, giving people a very pleasant and invigorating feeling.

"He actually persisted for three full hours, and he deserves to be a demon master of the 77th level."

But in this way, Sheen finally suppressed the opponent severely.

"Perhaps, I unexpectedly liked this kind of secret work."

No, it doesn't seem to be an accident.

Because Sean is not a personality who likes to be pushy, but instead wants to live in an ordinary life in obscurity. Even if there is something that must be done, he wants to do it without attracting anyone’s attention, and hide his merits. Name, so, compared to high-profile actions on the bright side, Sheen prefers this kind of secret action, which will make him very energetic and very feeling.

"If it were in ancient times, I am afraid that my character would have to be a killer, an assassin, or a secret member of an underground organization?"

Such a Sean actually became a brave in another world, I really don't know if he should laugh.

"The next thing is to see if things go smoothly."

Sheehan stretched and muttered.

"Anyway, what should be done has been done, just wait for the final harvest."

Leaving such words, Sheen turned around and walked to where his tent was.

However, just as Sheen was halfway there, a rapid breathing and the sound of messy footsteps came.

"Ok?"

Sheen only felt a familiar magical power oncoming, making him startled slightly, raising his head and looking forward.

The next moment, on the trail leading to the camp, a figure was printed into Sheen's field of vision.

"Merika?"

Sheehan was a little surprised.

The person here is Melika.

But, for some reason, Melika ran towards this side like an escape, looking like she was afraid to avoid something, her beautiful face was full of eagerness.

"What's wrong?"

Sheehan couldn't help but wonder.

But then, Sheen felt another magical power, which made him frown.

"So that's it, that's it."

Sheen figured out what was going on.

At the same time, Melika in front also found Shinn.

"Hee... Mr. Sean?"

Melika stopped immediately, the eagerness on her face turned into astonishment.

In that way, it seemed that he had just left the tiger's mouth and encountered the victims of the wolf pack, full of helplessness and pity.

Sheehan really wanted to ask the other person what was going on with such an expression.

Melika, what does he think of herself?

Sheehan couldn't help rolling his eyes.

However, Sean's movements were not slow.

"come."

Sean took advantage of Melika's unresponsiveness and grabbed her hand.

"Huh? Huh?" Melika suddenly said with fear: "Mr. Sean, what are you going to do?"

It seemed that Melika had misunderstood something.

Sheehan was too lazy to explain.

"No time to explain, get in the car... Bah! Hurry up and hide!"

With this being said, Sean didn't give Melika a chance to resist, and directly stuffed this charming elf girl into the grass beside her and hid the girl.

While hiding, Sheen was still thinking about it in a wild way.

"If this kind of plot appears in the drama, the result must be that men and women hide in pairs, hugging each other intimately in a crowded corner, and the screen is full of pink ambiguous atmosphere, right?"

However, this kind of plot is inherently brain-dead, and the result is not necessary at all.

Like now, Shinn has no reason to hide, just hide Melika.

Immediately, on the trail ahead, another figure ran to this side.

"Huh? Why are you?"

The accident was mixed with disappointed words, which came from the nouveau riche young master.

Who else can it be besides Magret?

"Oh, young master, the night is pretty good tonight." Sheen greeted each other enthusiastically, as if nothing happened, and said, "Are you here for a walk, too?"

"I'm not so boring." Magret said dismissively: "That kind of thing doesn't matter at all, I ask you, have you seen Melika?"

That tone didn't seem to be asking at all, it seemed to be giving orders.

In response, Sheehan narrowed his eyes.

"Melika? I didn't see it?" Xienruo said in a deep sense: "What? Is the young master looking for Melika?"

"Otherwise, can I still find you?" Magret said irritably, "I came to meet Melika to practice the spells of "Magic Props". Just let her hear my correct and loud chant. Melika, who is a magician, will definitely look at me with admiration."

Impressive?

If Melika knew the true meaning of the so-called incantation, and heard your upright and loud chant, I was afraid that she would have laughed and became the first elf ever to die of laughter.

Of course, this is a secret, and you can't say it casually.

but...

"I don't know if Melika will take you seriously, but I am very surprised." Sheen said with a smile but not a smile: "I have been taught a lesson once, so I dare to come to pester Melika. I have to say, eldest master, you have a lot of courage."

"Woo..." Magret shook suddenly, but he retorted: "I...I only came to invite Melika, and I wouldn't do anything to her. Even Thiel can't do anything wrong. Is it reasonable to move me just like this?"

"Is that so?" Xien pointed out casually: "Then why did the young master just seem to be chasing something?"

"Then...that's because Melika ran away without saying anything when she saw me! Of course I have to chase it!" Margret said angrily, "It's rare for Thierry to patrol, Vivi. Captain Ann is also discussing something with the fellow Alis, Lumia is asleep again, only Melika is staying outside the tent alone, how could I miss this opportunity?"

I said, eldest master, what you said sounds like a flower-picking thief who intends to have a bad intention, right?

Sean began to consider whether to bury this guy directly here.

However, Sean also knew that it was impossible for Magret to attack Melika in this camp, otherwise he would definitely die ugly.

But he looked like the dude was going to pester the girl from the good family, which really made people not want to let him go.

Why don't you just learn the routines in the novel here and slap him in the face?

But that seems a bit vulgar.

That being the case...

"Ah, Melika is there."

Sheehan pointed forward suddenly and exclaimed.

"Merika? Where is it!?"

Magrey's eyes lit up, and he quickly turned his head to look in the direction Sheen was pointing.

At this moment, Sheen moved.

"Boom!"

In the muffled sound, Sheen slashed Magret's neck with a hand knife.

"Hey!"

Magret let out a weird cry, then fell to the ground, twitching his feet a few times, and stopped moving.

Sheen maintained the posture of cleaving the knife, looking at Magray who fell on the ground, suddenly awakened.

"This seems to be a common routine, right?"

Forget it, just achieve the goal.

"Anyway, bury the person first."

Sheehan grabbed Magret's foot and dragged it toward the nearby forest.

"Wait...wait! Don't be impulsive!"

Melika, who had witnessed this scene with her own eyes, finally couldn't hide, and rushed out.