He's a crossover character in anime/manga, and basically just very despicable.

"Hello, is this the front desk?"

"I'd like room service!"

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Chapter 33 Kurosaki Azami's Bizarre Adventure (Mistakenly) The Monkey's Misfortune

In a hotel corridor, a monkey dressed as a waiter walked by carrying a tray.

Although the murderer's soul inside him had been tortured to the point of unconsciousness, this dedicated monkey was still determined to complete his mission—

Find the intruder who trespassed into Lord Malak's territory, and then offer him the special "room service" of this little inn:

Raw human meat tartare set meal.

The knife skills demonstration was performed by himself, while the main ingredients were provided by Mr. Intruder.

This desire, which could be described as either "loyalty" or "killing instinct," greatly excited the monkey, so much so that it didn't even notice that it had tripped over something.

We found it! The intruder was in this room!

Ding-dong-

The door slowly opened.

"Thank you, this is a tip."

An arm flew over and slammed heavily into the monkey's face.

"This is a technique I modified from DIO's 'Blindfolding with Blood' technique!"

"You stinky monkey, how about my 'covered face and arm' trick?"

"Nisnei!!!"

With unparalleled skill, he circled behind the enemy and followed up with a move called "Kurosaki Heart Strike." The dedicated monkey collapsed heavily, his eyes filled with a longing for life.

Then, Kurosaki Azami held down the still-thrashing corpse of the monkey, and the Crimson King skillfully wielded a hand chop, swiftly severing the monkey's limbs. He then extracted the murderer's soul from the monkey's body, crushed it, and ingested it with practiced ease.

Finally, with a long kick, the monkey, still barely alive, was thrown into the hallway outside the room—where a group of monkeys who had arrived earlier were also there.

The whole process was so skillful it was almost heartbreaking.

I feel sorry for the monkey.

After doing all this, Kurosaki Azami clapped his hands and walked back to the phone on the bedside table:

"Hello, is this the front desk?"

Excuse me, I would also like room service.

Tips are plentiful!

Behind the mark, Her Majesty the Queen, who shared the same vision as Kurosaki Azami, was dumbfounded.

If this child weren't human, I would definitely promote him to Demon Lord!

It's practically a rising star of hell!

——————————————————The Crimson King———————————————

20 minute later.

"Alright, that should be about right now."

Kurosaki Azami kicked the last monkey, which had been shaved into a human stick... a monkey stick, into the garbage heap.

Unfortunately, while Crimson King is powerful, his stamina is a major weakness.

Although Kurosaki Azami boosted my sustained C rank (Fujiwara Chika: It's clearly my doing!), equipping the Wu Yi Fan Sword reduced my sustained rank by 10%.

Didn't Kurosaki Azami increase her strength a lot after getting "Ogino Hikaru's Waist Strength"?

How embarrassing! What man would complain about lasting too long?

Just kidding, the main thing is that we don't know when we'll find the defensive core of this territory, so it's always good to bring extra power banks.

It can not only complete the tasks assigned by the Queen of Hell, but also release these tormented souls and allow them to contribute their remaining energy!

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Moreover...

The Crimson King delivered another chop to the monkey's severed arm, and the daggers attached to it fell to the ground.

Under the precise operation of A, these knives were not damaged in the slightest.

Kurosaki Azami picked up one of the knives and threw it with all her might—

With a whoosh, the knife precisely embedded itself in a patch of blood on the wallpaper.

"Now, even the ranged attack equipment for flying kites is fully prepared..."

"Hehehehehehe......."

Kurosaki Azami's smile grew increasingly unrestrained, and his laughter became increasingly vile.

He laughed like a guardian of the Soul Palace.

Seeing this scene, Lucifer, who was sitting in the hall drinking red wine, felt a pang of sadness.

How can such an adorable child not be a devil!

"Alright, let's go find the defense core."

With over thirty throwing knives slung across his waist and the Crimson King appearing behind him, Kurosaki Azami stepped out of the room, his eyes gleaming with a faint green light in the shadows.

For a moment, it was impossible to tell whether he or the monkey was the monster.

————————————————10 minutes later————————————————

"Are there just no way to kill all the monkeys here?"

I thought that since I had killed so many monkeys that the passageway was almost full, I had killed enough.

As a result, many monkeys rushed forward one after another to their deaths.

"This should be a magic array that automatically draws in hellish magic power."

Lucifer began to explain that, in terms of magical skill, she was many times better than Kurosaki Azami.

"After you kill the monkey, it will regenerate after a period of recovery and continue the tracking."

"It seems that unless the core of the defense is destroyed, these monkeys will keep coming."

After replenishing the number of throwing knives, Kurosaki Azami continued searching for the defensive core.

Behind him was a bunch of monkeys, hacked to pieces, their big eyes filled with utter despair.

"Since it is the 'core', it should be stored in the most heavily guarded, or rather, the innermost, location."

"The swimming pool has been confirmed as a restricted area. After all, even Crimson King's battling couldn't break down the door, and after wandering around for so long, we still haven't found any keys or room cards."

"Therefore, the most likely location for the core of the defense is probably the hotel manager's office, or the staff lounge or something similar..."

Kurosaki Azami suddenly came up with a brilliant idea that would be struck by lightning.

He pulled his phone out of his pocket—yes, even after going to hell, the phone still worked, and could even connect to WiFi.

"You look down on Hell? We Hell had internet access even before Japan!"

The Queen's majesty is absolutely breathtaking.

"It's nothing, Your Majesty. I just wanted to ask about the principle behind this spell."

"Why are you asking this, you magic failure... Fine, I'll tell you then."

"In addition to automatically absorbing magic power, this magic circle will also use the core energy to attract the souls in the monkeys' bodies, gradually gather the monkeys' bodies together, and finally achieve the effect of 'resurrecting after a period of time'."

Gathering the body?

Kurosaki Azami returned to the room where he had set up the ambush. Sure enough, although the soul had already entered the Crimson King's stomach, the pile of "monkey sticks" was slowly disappearing.

"Understood, thank you, Your Majesty."

"What...what do you want to do?"

"nothing."

After carefully collecting the throwing knives that hadn't disappeared with the monkey stick, Kurosaki Azami opened the "stealth app" on his phone.

Look, there's a lone monkey here.

The murderer's soul within it contains ten times the amount of evil as an ordinary person.

This monkey seems to have heatstroke. Why don't we kill it, then take its soul out of its body, without getting it wet in egg or breadcrumbs, and just pull it out directly?

Even the Crimson King beside him was drooling with envy.

Looking at the murderer's soul in his hand, Azami Kurosaki revealed a Tom Cat-like smile.

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"I'm looking for the core, you lead the way, kid!"

"Or I'll crush you to death!"

The ball of soul light kept nodding—don't ask me how a ball of light can nod.

Kurosaki Azami could even sense the "please come in, sir" emotion emanating from this ball of light, making him think, "This soul is probably capable of half a million transformations."

After Kurosaki Azami let go, the light cluster immediately began navigating with an accuracy surpassing even that of the unscrupulous map.

Lucifer had already put down his glass.

She looked up, pointed to the image projected onto the screen through the crystal ball, and gazed at the several figures around her, some charming, some carefree:

"How about it?"