Demon King Konosuba Novels & Stories

demon:- I told you the truth this world will become ugly if you rule it, that's why I am telling you to let me be king. crab:- don't talk much it's annoying. demon:- I can prove to you my intelligence, you are working for someone else, only an idiot send you to play a game but he wanted to control the power of illumination, am I right, you are working for someone else. crab:- that doesn't matter you are going to die for our lord. demon:- look I am worthy lord than your lord, obey me, and I shall ignore your mistake. carb:- how dare you talk about my lord, when this whole word rejects us he accepted us like his own child, and give us new life.

High above, silhouetted against the winter moon, was a figure draped in obsidian armor, riding a creature made of living smoke and fire. ​Kael’s face went pale. "Father." ​The Demon King had arrived. And he hadn't come for a parley.

“J-Just N-Norah and h-her f-friends. Sometimes g-guys but not a-as much.” - - - - Axel POV: I stood beside my mate, silently seething with anger. How dare those fuckers mess with my mate? How dare they mess with their Queen? I should kill them. Every last one of those insignificant fuckers should be rotting in the ground for doing, for daring to think they could harm my Aurora and getting away with it. “C-Could you pass m-me the salt, Axel?” “Of course baby,” I grabbed the salt, passing it over to her. She flashed me a shy smile, accepting the salt with a quiet thank you.

His blood ran cold when everyone froze in place, Asha included Damian and Diamanté had suddenly appeared at their table as if the two chairs they were sitting in were there the whole time. “Well well well, look what Blood’s got going on here. You’re in heaven right now, aren’t you?” Damian asked though not expecting an answer. Diamanté went to run the back of his hand against Asha’s face, but Young growled out, “don’t you dare touch her.” Both demons eyed him and shared a troubling look. “The council sent us to see how your progress is going and imagine our surprise when we find you humaning around with your little doll,” Damon said.

“I haven't accepted no for an answer Whether you like it or not you need to be my queen You're definitely will be my queen understand” I clench my fists and take a deep breath and look from the hologram. I see that Kleanor was shouting in pain Because the burning creator held his wrist. And now I saw how his wrist got burned in one single touch. Luckily Zack punched the creature nonstop until he dropped the wrist of kleanor. “hahaha Now I want to hear their shout again and I will try it to the other man. What do you think.” I look at the king and said “You're a demon…”

The demon King was rumored to be resurrected from time to time too. Murea: The demon King is a joke. Everything about him is rumored. The only fact that he had incredibly fast regenerative abilities that made him immortal is true. You are all too taken in by these rumors. Ban: Rumors? Lisa: You see the demon King's appearance whenever someone visits him or at least sees his figure seem to keep on changing from one person's description to another as the years roll by. It was then rumored that he kept on reincarnating to maintain his immortality.

As a complete unit, we bring the end to a group of Demons… But then… "Azron," I look over my shoulder and call for him to join my side. "I think we have encountered a new problem." As he comes to stand next to me, I only hear but one word coming from his very surprised lips, "Fuck." Then we are joined by Dagon that has just dropped the last of the Demons to the floor, “Kings of Hell." "Well," I turn to him and smile, "Thank you for the clever observation. Now, what on earth?"

“I almost did.” “Please, Leon. She was just messing with you. Concubae are selfish, cruel, bitches. She was using your attraction to her to distract you. And it worked.” Another man spat angrily. I grinned. Sounded like my type of woman. Over the last couple months, I’d heard bits and pieces about the demon queen. All the incubi who trekked through the forest did was complain about how she’d stolen their king and made him weak. Turned him against them. Part of me wished I could’ve met this queen, but she’d died fighting. Like a true warrior.

Gunderson asked. “The incubus knows who and what we are. Speak. Incubus. Introduce us.” Anders commanded. The incubus stood as if he were pulled up by invisible strings. He was pretty pissed about it. I managed to hold back my laughter. “Gentlemen, may I introduce you to the Vasili and Vasilia of the desire demons. Anders Damon and Madison Coto. The king and queen of my people.” He said stiffly and with a little sneer when he said ‘queen’.

He holds out his hands, so I take them, trying not to think about how much larger they are compared to mine. "You should know that I find touching you abhorrent," I mutter. All I can think about is how many people have lost their lives to these hands. "I don't care what you're feeling, as long as it's something," he says. "Now. Try to relax. Concentrate on the connection between us." Releasing a long breath, I let my eyes flutter closed. Being a Demon is unique, it's special. It doesn't matter what most people say, I know that deep down, and through that, it allows me to connect to other's like me. Which is why I don't shy away from the connection between Keo and I.