Reborn Demon Girl Will Not Meet the Uncle Hero

Chapter 207 The Only King

When Doro and Moher returned.

Doro looked at Moh.

Moh looked away guiltily.

Doro slapped Moh's butt directly.

"Woo..."

Although Moher was in pain, he could only obediently endure it.

This was indeed her doing—she wanted to test Doro's humanity or something… "Test" isn't quite the right word; she just wanted to see how Doro would react to this chaotic situation. She wanted to see if there was an opportunity, a "shoot first, shoot later" approach, hoping to capitalize on it.

But he lost his duel with Doro and was even subjected to that kind of thing by Doro, so his current situation is quite awkward.

"Take care of it quickly."

Moher's right leg began to glow.

The power of stagnation manifested at this moment, as if pressing a pause button on the entire virtual world. Everyone was forcibly controlled—this power of control was not so strong that it was impossible to break free. At least for top-level life forms, it was a force that could be resisted, but everyone stopped fighting.

Let this force bring everyone to a standstill.

Because this is the power of the Demon King.

The Demon King has returned.

The King has returned.

Moh honestly confessed, "When constructing the virtual world, I did some minor tricks. Although everyone won't die here, their souls are unstable and affected by the virtual world. Emotions are amplified, ultimately leading to this result. I was thinking of seeing what you would do then..."

This was somewhat unexpected by Doro.

He held out his hand.

The illusory throne where the two had been sitting shattered, and the supreme and unique crown, crafted by Moh, finally fell into Doro's hands, which he placed on his head.

At that moment, Doro saw it.

An infinite, vast world.

Beneath this world, various races are scattered, each with different colors, forms, and compositions.

At that moment, he felt it.

The world is in his hands!
He clearly realized that he could use this crown to interfere with, control, and even directly take the lives of various races—the crown of the One King truly possessed the power to manipulate everything.

"you--"

What Doro cared about was not the crown itself, but rather... that he himself could not do such a magical thing. If he wanted to erase a race, he would have to do it himself, let alone interfere with or modify the race—something that Doro could not do.

However, this crown can do it; through this crown, even though Doro knows nothing, he can still do such a thing.

The crown that Mohe created with all her wisdom and knowledge—this is the embodiment of Mohe's wisdom and knowledge, an extremely terrifying result, yet... this crown.

"Was this made especially for me?"

Doro couldn't help but ask, "This crown is so useless to you, but so useful to me—I almost don't want to believe you that it wasn't made for me."

"Although it's of no use to me, it's still less effort. Besides, this crown is just an ornament, a symbolic object. If you weren't Doro, getting this crown would just be a death warrant. No one would willingly accept their life being controlled by another. It's just that you and I can do that, which is why the world can accept the existence of such a crown."

She explained, "It seems very useful to you only because your life is still too short and there are too many things you haven't encountered or learned yet. That's why it seems to be of great help to you. In reality, it's just something that's not very useful."

Doro didn't comment much on her statement: "You're just leaving everyone here, and that's it?"

"No, the Void Realm has already begun to disintegrate under my control. Once the Void Realm is completely disintegrated, everyone will return to their original world. Those who have died will be weak for a period of time, but they can recover slowly. The next step is to see what you want to do—whether you want to govern the world first, or go directly to the Celestial Realm to investigate the truth behind the goddess's death."

Governance...

Doro recalled the chaos he had witnessed upon entering, and he realized that once these people returned to their original world, immense chaos would inevitably ensue, and when that time came…

"As expected, we still need to deal with the conflicts for a while, at least to ensure world peace and stability, right?"

“You’re right, that’s what I think too. After all, I’ve made quite a few promises that I need to keep, although logically I should only keep those promises after winning… If you ask me to renege on my promises, I will do so.”

“I won’t let you do that kind of thing. On the contrary, I will urge you to fulfill your promise as soon as possible.”

Moher sighed. "I think so too."

"To be honest, I've never asked you this question before."

"what?"

Doro looked at Moh with a puzzled expression, wondering what she wanted to say.

Moh said matter-of-factly, "What is our relationship now? What am I to you? Although it's inevitable that I, as the defeated one, will become your property, there are different levels of ownership, aren't there? Do you intend for me to be your wife, your queen, your maid, or your slave? Or simply your property? Different positions make a big difference. If you don't intend to kill me, then I hope you can give me a clear definition so that I can have an identity to operate in the world. Let's not talk about the past; after the world returns to normal, this needs to be settled, and the world needs this settlement: the Demon King's second defeat—the question of how the Demon King should be treated by the world."

Doro's expression turned serious. He realized that Moh was speaking on a very important matter. Before, he had only thought about defeating Moh and making Moh his own, but what did he truly desire from Moh?

Seeing that Doro had not given an answer for a long time, Moh sighed: "Fine, I will exist as your maid for now, then as your personal servant, and later as your lover, concubine, or wife—tell me your will when you have thought it through."

She arranged for herself to be a maid. It wasn't that she particularly liked maids—it's just that she quite liked maid outfits, and she had sometimes pretended to be a maid to tease Doro back at the mansion, so she was somewhat used to it.

She definitely didn't say she wanted to be a maid just because she was interested in it.

The two came to this world, took the crown, and then returned to their original world.

The people in the illusory realm were frozen in place, silently waiting for the realm to shatter, a somewhat agonizing ordeal.

“Alright, Fickel, now we’re colleagues, even though theoretically you’re the hero of the past—don’t you think serving your future self is a rather awkward thing?”

Moh was actually quite curious about Fickel's state of mind: "If Mr. Doro suddenly became interested in you, would you agree or refuse?"

“I…” Fickel opened her mouth, clearly not used to this kind of question, “I think, probably, no one would like their past self. After all, the past self is always stupid and clumsy.”

“But it’s often the past version of yourself that makes you feel pure and nostalgic. Miss Fickel.” Mohe straightened her maid outfit. She felt that her skirt could be cut a little shorter, not to say that she was intentionally trying to seduce Doro—it was just from an aesthetic point of view.

Think about it carefully!

What is a maid outfit?

As the name suggests, it's the clothes worn by maids!
So what is a maid?
Woman, servant.

As a woman, she has sexual value; as a servant, she has the value of service.

Therefore, maid outfits, especially when worn by young and beautiful girls, inevitably carry a subtext of "seduction." If that's the case, why not just show it directly? That's why Moh designed maid outfits with short skirts instead of the traditional long skirts. Although she personally thought that a long skirt revealing garter stockings underneath would be a nice design, short skirts are definitely more direct.

Based on this philosophy, Mohe is a staunch advocate of short-skirted maids, so when she works as a maid herself, she does the same: "A maid presents a worthwhile experience to her master, which is one of her duties! So we should try to dress as seductively as possible."

"Are you really interested in that kind of thing?" Fickel looked at Moh with innocent eyes. "Is it because you and Doro did that kind of thing that you actually like it... that you're doing this?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? I just don't want that guy to cause trouble. To put it simply, when it comes to doing that kind of thing, I hope we can be more harmonious, instead of me clearly refusing, but Mr. Doro insisting on doing it. That might give Doro a greater sense of conquest, and I don't want him to have that kind of pleasure."

"If you cooperate, he'll feel a great sense of conquest, right?"

"At least they won't use any excessive methods against me."

Mohe sighed: "Besides, I am the Demon King, the Demon King who has reached the pinnacle in every field. Even now that I am a maid, I must do my job as a maid! Reaching the 'extreme' in any field is the essence of a Demon King."

Although Fickel is not Doro, she has her own understanding and will not blindly believe what Moh says—she feels that it's a bit like trying to save face.

"You really enjoy the job of a maid."

“…I don’t want to talk to you about this.” Moh was somewhat speechless. “However, it would be good to reorganize Mr. Doro’s maid corps today. After all, Mr. Doro is now the only king—the maid corps should perhaps have a different name.”

Moh led Fickel to a room.

There were many "maids" standing inside.

"Your Majesty, I heard that Nore smashed your head open?" Mohe asked as he approached His Majesty.

The wise king's expression turned unfriendly: "That's because she used your magic. With her own strength, she could not possibly defeat me."

"Although it's my magic, I taught her it. What's wrong with that? In the end, it's still her own power that she uses, isn't it?"

At this moment, Nore leaned over: "You're right! Moher! This girl had the nerve to say things like, 'So what if it's the Demon King's magic? In the end, it's just your own power. If you can't reach that limit, you can't defeat me'—I laugh just thinking about it. I just smashed her head in."

She burst into laughter, and the surging waves flowed with it.

The wise king wanted to punch her right now, but Moh was there.

She took a deep breath to calm herself down: "I did underestimate the power of your magic, but Nore, do you dare to fight me again? I promise I'll kill you."

"You want me to do it again and I'll do it again? I've had my fun, and if some people aren't happy, there's nothing we can do about it."

Nore looked a bit smug.

Mohe smiled and said, "Anyway, let's put these things aside for now. I'm one of the maids now, but it's a pity that all the hard work I put into training you has turned you into Mr. Doro's stuff. Maybe we'll even have to share a bed as sisters in the future, so it's better to get along well for now."

The maids couldn't hold back any longer when they heard Moher's words.

At this moment, Nore looked at Moher curiously: "You lost your duel with Doro, right?"

"You think I'd be working as a maid here if I won?"

"So, he did that kind of thing to you?"

"I'm only fighting him because he's going to do that kind of thing! Otherwise, why would I fight him?"

Nore gradually became excited, and the other girls' eyes also began to show some excitement.

"So, Moher, what was it like when you were with him?"

"What does it feel like? Why don't you go to his bed and try it yourself? What's the point of asking me? Asking a thousand times is not as good as experiencing it yourself once."

Experience it for yourself?

The girls exchanged glances. Among the maids here were ordinary girls, as well as people like the Wise King and Nore. Their expressions were all somewhat complicated.

"First of all, Doro is a man with principles... Rose didn't succeed either, did she? Last time, it was you who gave her the drugs—Rose said it was quite painful."

Nore looked at Rose.

Rose nodded.

"So, even if you say she's throwing herself at you—Doro is only interested in you, right? She's not interested in any of us. Besides, we don't have any feelings for Doro. In the end, I don't have any emotional foundation with her, so how could I possibly do 'that' with her?"

Nore explained logically, "So I guess I'll have to ask you."

"Whether you like it or not, the past is the past, and the present is the present. Now, Mr. Doro, as a strongman, has defeated me, and his confidence should have swelled to the limit. It's normal for him to think that he can do whatever he wants. I'm just asking you, if Mr. Doro were to do 'that' with you, would you refuse?"

"This... it's not really something I can refuse, is it?"

(End of this chapter)