Crossover Anime: How Did I Become Iruma-kun?

Kamkam thrust his bamboo spear straight into Jian's back, but he dodged it in an instant.

Otherwise, the bamboo spear would have only ended up cracking, and the current body is what exists in Minecraft Creative Mode.

It is virtually impossible to injure God.

Kamkam stared coldly at the three of them: "No theft is allowed!!!"

Iruma suddenly realized: "Oh, I see. Wait for me..."

"Anyone who steals will be punished with the death penalty!!!"

Before Iruma could finish speaking, Kamkam's bamboo spear was already riddled with afterimages.

Left with no other choice, Iruma could only quickly escape with the two of them, since the other party was probably not going to listen to him in his current state.

Karuyeg, who remained behind, was dumbfounded. "You all ran away, but what about me?!"

He shouted immediately, "Hey! Don't run away, dispel the summons first! You bastard!!!"

Kamkam seized the opportunity to grab him with a net, coldly saying, "Then I'll use you to pay off my debt!"

"Interesting, absolutely hilarious, hahaha!"

Iruma, who had run out of the cafeteria, sat on the grass and laughed loudly, showing no sign of having escaped danger.

At the same time, he observed Karuyeg from a god-like perspective, who was currently dealing with Kamkam, in a chase-and-run escapade.

"Let's have some ice cream. I picked it up from the floor!"

Clara took out three uniquely shaped ice creams, and Iruma took them with a smile, wiping away the tears of laughter from the corners of his eyes.

Iruma said, "Oh dear, we'll still have to pay for it then, otherwise KamKam will definitely go crazy~."

Clara, holding up her ice cream, said to the two of them, "I hope we're in the same class!"

Upon hearing this, Iruma frowned: "Oh~ Tomorrow is the day to announce the classes, time really flies."

For him, these past few days have passed like the wind, quickly blowing past him.

Everyone else will be affected, but he alone remains standing still.

'Eternity, too, is a curse~'

"Don't worry, Lord Iruma, we'll definitely be in the same class!" Asmodeus quickly said.

When Iruma frowned, he mistakenly thought that the other person was distressed because he was afraid of not being assigned to the same class.

Coming to his senses, Iruma quickly said, "Huh? Oh...yes, they'll be grouped together."

Asmodeus knelt down and said, "I will always follow Lord Iruma and be your sharpest blade!"

Faced with the serious-looking Asmodeus, Iruma simply looked up and shouted, then lowered his head and spoke:

"I don't like the relationship between a subject and a king. You two should be considered my friends."

"A recluse?"

"Young Blade?"

Asmodeus and Clara were completely unfamiliar with the two words and couldn't even understand what the other was trying to say.

Sitting cross-legged, Iruma could only helplessly explain, "They are the demons who accompany me, treating me as equals, sharing delicious food and pleasure with me!"

Upon hearing that he was to be on equal footing with Iruma, Asmodeus was so shocked that he couldn't even speak. He had never imagined that he could be on equal footing with Iruma.

After all, he had already decided to follow Iruma and make him king!

“Then I’ll be the first!” Clara spoke first, taking advantage of his momentary daze.

Asmodeus quickly retorted, "What? I was the first person to meet Lord Iruma!"

"I should be number one, you're number two!"

As the two bickered, Iruma watched with his chin in his hand, almost like a father. To him, everything happening here was very interesting.

The premise is that some demons cannot touch his bad luck.

"Why is Lord Iruma laughing?"

"Iruma's smile is really strange!"

Iruma stood up and said, "That's one of the things that makes me happy. Let's go, we should go back and settle the bill."

As he spoke, he headed back towards the cafeteria, since, according to his observation, Karuyeg had already run away after the expiration time had passed.

He also wanted to take this opportunity to see what the currency of the Demon Realm looked like.

Asmodeus quickly got up and chased after him, shouting, "Wait for me, Lord Iruma!"

"Azumi, darling! Go! Go!" Clara climbed onto his back to cheer him on, watching Iruma's figure grow ever more distant.

Left with no other option, Asmodeus could only give chase.

Due to his height, Iruma Masaru has very long strides, and if he doesn't pay attention to his speed, he can easily leave the other two behind.

Upon returning to the school cafeteria, there were no demons to be seen; only the group of chef demons were busy cleaning up.

And KamKam, who got angry in front of the convenience store.

Iruma glanced at the devils clearing away the dishes and washing the pots, and snapped his fingers.

"Automatic cleaning"

Just as the demons were wondering what he meant, the plates on the table instantly became clean and flew back to their original places unharmed.

The leftover food on the table had completely disappeared, leaving it so clean it was practically reflective.

"Wow! The pot is moving by itself!"

The head chef in the kitchen was even more shocked, staring in disbelief at the large, black pot scrubbing itself in the sink.

"Ah! Thank you so much, Iruma-kun!"

"Wow, that's so clean and quick, amazing!"

The chef demon and the cleaning demon quickly expressed their gratitude, as they used to have to do these chores, which was quite troublesome.

Unexpectedly, the other party could easily resolve the issue with just one sentence.

Iruma arrived at Kam's shop, smiling and waving: "Yo~ Mr. Kam, we're here to pay!"

Asmodeus pulled a purple coin from the lining of his clothes. It was made entirely of some special material that ordinary demons could not replicate.

He was extremely interested in a currency that even Clara couldn't replicate.

But with Iruma, just one glance from him is equivalent to having unlimited money.

'Honestly, what am I thinking? I am the truth, I am everything, yet I still have to guess and speculate. My brain must be fried.'

'System, display this world currency.'

I will display them from lowest to highest: green, cyan, blue, purple, and gold, which represent the currency information of this world.

These currencies are issued by a demonic bank and cannot be replicated by any demon.

As he spoke, five coins of different colors and sizes appeared on the system interface.

Iruma understood immediately, and quietly placed his hand in the treasury, then with his fingers, as if taking out a small handful of gold coins from thin air.

"Should this be enough?"

Kamkam exclaimed in shock, "You want to buy all my goods and my shop?!"

Asmodeus quickly stopped him, saying, "Lord Iruma, that's too much. Blue Demon Coins are enough!"

The magic and material emanating from the coins are exactly the same as those in this world, or even more perfect.

"Then let's consider this as our cost of goods for the whole year!"

Iruma decisively slapped the money into Kam's hand, since he had nowhere else to put it and it was worthless to him.

"Hmm~ I'm starting to look forward to the class assignments tomorrow."

Iruma calmly left amidst the shocked gazes of the crowd, and Asmodeus hurried after him.

Chapter 20 Invalidation

The next day, inside Sullivan Castle

Iruma was enjoying his breakfast while listening to Sullivan's incessant chatter.

"Ah! By the way, Iruma, you probably want to be in the same class as those two classmates, right?"

"Um"

Iruma made no attempt to hide his thoughts, after all, the three of them would definitely be in the same class.

Sullivan, on the other hand, looked happy and boastful, saying:

"So I assigned you to a class, even though it was a class for problem children."

Iruma wiped his mouth and replied, "Ah, thank you, Grandpa."

"Wow! How wonderful it is to hear 'Grandpa'!"

Upon hearing this, Sullivan nearly rushed out; his face was beaming with happiness.