Konosuba Demon King Novels & Stories

"The demon lay caged within his mind. With a thunderous roar he broke his bonds of servitude and laid waste to the Demon Lords. Nothing could stop him from vanquishing his enemies..." - Witness to the rise of the Demon King, Sebastian the Vanquisher. Northern Romania, 1327 A.D. "Master, open the door!" With a grunt Sebastian rolled over, pressing against the naked female body that lay beside him. The woman sighed, slipping her pale hand up his neck to twirl around one of his horns. Smirking, he slapped her round backside and bit back a groan.

He still have some conscience left in him. Fayes spoke up ,"Greetings Your majesty. There are a few North Demon Lords and the Northern Lord. Jacinda, the fifth demon lord. I heard she's cruel, ruthless and powerful." Daemon noted to himself to remember her name. One day he would visit her. "Lord Seventh, the seventh lord. And Viktor, the ninth Demon Lord. Currently he's fighting a battle against rebels at the borders." Fayes said. Although he feared Daemon, he had some respect for the man. The man had fought and resisted Gregory all the way. No one dares to go against Gregory.

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.

His next words sounded like an active bomb explosion over my ear. He can read my thought now or what? He really acts so strange sometimes. "Uhm.. please don't take this the wrong way, but all my life, I've heard the rumors.. The demon king.. is.. uhm.. is it true?" I wasn't bothered about how badly I must have spelt out my sentence, I was more concerned about finally letting it out. He chuckled lightly. "It might be true." "Or it might as well just be rumors," I stared blankly at him, unable to process his explanation.

The Demon King. He has an insane aura that attracted everyone to him, myself included, despite him doing practically nothing. He stood tall in the midst of people; his cloak pooled around him. His jet-white hair was disheveled, his jawline as sharp as a sword. I felt Ney purr within.

"But aren't demons allowed to do that?" "If you are the Queen, you're allowed to sleep with different men, but you could only have a child with the King. For us, the Demon King holds the highest power after Orcus. He would not allow his Queen to bear a child with another creature because it would ruin the balance between realms." "So, you're really that baby?" He asked. "I'm not sure. What did you exactly see?"

* * * * * * Agila's POV Ademon, now the new King, stands in front of the crowd of royals, servants and his own warlocks, wearing the precious crown of Adiran on his head. I am on my knees and bound with chains. Two soldiers stand beside me on the raised stage, like there is a chance I can escape. Small drops of blood are still falling from my nose and my head hurts.

Kent grunted. "Kent, ugh where in god's good name are we?" Yuuno moaned. The Demon smirked. "It would seem that you two have returned to my domain… It would seem." Yuuno saw the Demon's form for the first time as a mixture of a werewolf and a Dragon. The Demon stood as 11 foot and 9 inches tall, with jet black scales and fangs of silver. His eyes burned a bright drowning in the blood of the guilty, the demon had 7 horns 3 upon the sides of his head and the other upon his forehead shaping it into a crown of thorns.

Shortly afterwards, he came in again with another tree demon to meet up with the king. “You said that you’ve got the information who Virando Augustin Kuandy’s girlfriend is, didn’t you?” asked King Richard Orlando Lie somewhat squinting his eyes. “Yes, King… I can guarantee that this information is really accurate. I saw and heard it by myself,” said the tree demon. “Show her picture to me…” said King Richard Orlando again, quaffing another shot of tequila in his new glass. The tree demon swung her hand in the air. She emitted her brown light. Her brown light changed into Sumico’s photo. The tree demon gave Sumico’s photo to King Richard Orlando Lie.