Being a blood demon in Terra? I have it in my lifetime!

Being a blood demon in Terra? I have it in this life! By Xiao Kemo

Blood Demon is on Terra's Five-Star Wanted List? What does that have to do with me, Lucifer?

If you have the guts, go and show off to Dukare. I will provide you with a one-stop service after your death, and there will be no bad comments.

As the blood demon that refreshes all over the map, Lucifer feels that he needs to dispel rumors about himself!

But before making a fierce cut with the blood demon, Lucifer decided to do something real first.

"Get some chocolate first."

"You eat this when you're a blood demon?"

“But it’s chocolate.”

"..."

Chapter 1: Damn! Blood Demon Flow!

"Brave boy, go and create a miracle~"

"What are you mumbling? I don't understand."

In the slightly dim room, Huafalin sipped the blood wine from her lips while glancing sideways at the man with white hair and red eyes standing by the window.

"I'm not humming it for you anyway."

Lucifer, whose skin was very pale compared to ordinary people, looked at the desolate scene outside the window with a constipated expression, as if the blood demon had drunk the blood carrying cancer.

Yes, he is a time traveler.

Traveling to another world or dimension doesn't seem to be a rare thing on Blue Star. Maybe one day an unlucky person will be chosen to become the main god.

Compared to helping truck drivers accumulate sales, Lucifer at least traveled through time in a dream.

But...is there any time traveler who wakes up from sleep and ends up on a battlefield? !

His eyes wandered away, his thoughts began to stir, and Lucifer would probably never forget the scene of his first visit to Terra for two lifetimes.

He should have woken up in the dark rental house, but as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a Gallic guard stabbed him in the kidney.

Fortunately, the blood demon that he took over in the second round was quite calm, with physical fitness comparable to that of Wolverine's athlete, so he didn't start his third round of life on the spot.

The experience that followed could not be erased from Lucifer's mind.

At the beginning, his kidneys were torn apart, and then half of his head and arms were blown off by a cannon shot from the Letania Warlock who followed closely behind, which completely annoyed Lucifer, who was already in a bad mood.

Lucifer blushed less than 30 seconds after waking up, and his blood demon instinct was fully awakened.

If it weren't for the blessing from the Blood Demon Lord who came later, I would have been doomed.

"Are you still thinking about the past? The war has been over for many years, Lucifer."

Huafalin turned around and crossed her legs elegantly.

As a good friend of several decades, Huafalin knew very well what the "Blood Demon Prince" in front of him was thinking.

Lucifer turned his head and didn't reply immediately.

Wearing a top hat, a short skirt and ultra-short leather pants, a windbreaker specially cut to look like bat wings, and more importantly, a leg ring tied around her right thigh, Warfarin is the second friend Lucifer made after the Blood Demon Lord.

"I don't have PTSD, I just don't like my name very much..."

The voice in the second half of the sentence dropped significantly, and even Huafalin could hardly hear it clearly.

Of course, how could his real name be such a rebellious name as Lucifer?

This was just a name he made up for the Blood Demon Lord when he first met him. As his reason had not yet regained control of his impulsive instincts, and he was called a demon and a devil during the battle, he was angry and just made up the name for the Blood Demon Lord.

However, the Blood Demon Lord listened to him, and from then on the name Lucifer became known among the tribe on his behalf.

"Oh, never mind, when in Rome, do as the Romans do..."

Lucifer sighed softly and chose a skill unique to young people: start swinging.

Anyway, I was just a cow and horse on Blue Star, and the identity of Blood Demon Prince, which was bestowed by the Blood Demon Lord himself, was not as exciting as it is.

As for the war, it has indeed been a long time since the end of the Kazdel National Defense War.

Seeing Lucifer looking worried, Huafalin, who had drunk all the blood wine, began to complain.

"You seem quite calm. Have you overcome your blood-drinking instinct?"

Warfarin met Lucifer after the war.

Compared with the Blood Demon Lord and other blood demons, Lucifer is simply an outlier. He is neither warlike nor bloodthirsty.

"No, I just set the minimum standard."

Over the long years, Lucifer has conducted many experiments on himself.

If he doesn't drink blood, he will easily lose his sanity. The most dangerous time was when the Blood Demon Lord pulled his consciousness back.

Drinking too much blood can easily lead to over-excitement and insanity, and he almost got into a real fight with the Blood Demon Lord.

So Lucifer determined the amount of blood he drank based on countless experiments. As long as he consumed a certain amount of blood within a certain period of time, he could maintain a particularly clear consciousness and curb his bloodthirsty instinct.

Also, Lucifer has some mental mysophobia. If it is not an emergency, he will never open a person's stomach and drink their blood.

"Well, I don't know if Lord Blood Demon can control his blood demon instincts."

The pinnacle of the blood demons is, of course, the Blood Demon Lord.

But based on Lucifer's understanding of Ducarre, he would not choose to restrain himself, but would choose to indulge himself.

Lucifer is more inclined to another kind of human impulse like the primitive impulses of vampires like the blood demon.

"It feels, not as good as, astringent."

"what?"

This sudden turn of events made Huafalin unable to react for a moment.

Although this thing is also a kind of instinctive desire, but for the blood demon and other Sarkaz of the royal court, this thing can be said to be dispensable, and the fertility rate is extremely low.

However, as the most notorious blood demon among the Sarkaz, it is normal to have some strange habits. Lucifer may be a more heavyweight guy.

Huafalin reacted and seemed to have thought of something funny, and raised a playful smile.

"Then I will help you solve it reluctantly?"

After saying that, Huafalin elegantly raised one leg towards Lucifer.

The well-maintained skin, the perfect curves and the enchanting leg rings would make some people so scared that they would immediately get angry. XP started.

Lucifer simply looked Huafalin up and down and sneered coldly.

"I can ask other princes for favors, or ask the Blood Demon Lord to give me a female noble who is more talented than you."

"what?!"

Huafalin clenched his fists and immediately stood up, but his chest, which was as big as an airport, showed almost no rise or fall.

Although they were not completely equal, the adult women Lucifer knew among the Sarkaz were able to defeat Warfarin, who was less than 1.6 meters tall.

Moreover, Lucifer and Warfarin can be considered a pair of bickering lovers, and it is common for them to slander each other.

Just as Huafalin was about to strike Lucifer with a heavy punch, he saw Lucifer suddenly exclaimed in surprise, and then looked at him in confusion.

"What's wrong?"

"The Blood Demon Lord is coming. I guess he's here to visit again."

"Maru spicy!"

Huafalin held her head in her hands and suddenly felt like the sky was falling.

Even though Lucifer always mentions the Blood Demon Lord, every person and every blood demon except him has a certain fear of the Blood Demon Lord.

Huafalin was no exception. She had met the Blood Demon Lord only a handful of times and wished she could disappear from the Blood Demon Lord's impression forever.

"What should I do? Should I hide in your closet first?"

Warfarin, who was desperate to find a cure, was stopped just as she was about to open Lucifer's closet.

"That's enough. Since I just noticed him now, he probably knew you were here a long time ago."

Upon hearing this, Hua Falin's eyes went dark and she almost fell asleep.

Chapter 2: Blood Demon is like this

The old door was pushed open, and the blood carried its owner in.

The surroundings were so quiet that only the undercurrent could be heard, and terrifying emotions and oppression were everywhere.

If the sky outside the window is dark and windy, Lucifer dares to guarantee that this scene will be a big hit in a horror movie and help the blood demon deepen the stereotype of them among foreigners.

"It's still so deserted. You don't even plan to find a few servants or maids to clean up the place."

There wasn't much emotion in the Blood Demon Lord's words. It was unclear whether he was hiding anger or joking.

As a person who cares a lot about his reputation, the Blood Demon Lord enjoys the respect and worship from his servants.

But the Blood Demon Lord is not so "passionate" all the time. At least when he is with Lucifer, he is happy to enjoy his leisure time.

"Hmm... I didn't expect you had other visitors here. Am I here at the wrong time?"

The Blood Demon Lord walked into the room with an arrogant look on his face, and glanced at Huafalin who was sitting upright in the corner.

It was this one glance that made the stressed-out Huafalin sweat profusely.

"Warfarin, I remember you."

The Blood Demon Lord narrowed his eyes, and he remembered who the female Blood Demon in front of him was.

However, Huafalin was just an ordinary blood demon after all, not even a servant of the prince, so the Blood Demon Lord did not pay too much attention to him.

"You're panicking. Do you need me to give you some blood to calm you down?"

When Huafalin heard this, she thought that the Blood Demon Lord was going to sacrifice her on the spot.

But before she could kowtow twice to ask for reconciliation, the Blood Demon Lord summoned a bottle of blood wine and handed it to Huafalin.