All Chapters of The Demon Lord Wanted An Ordinary Life : Chapter 111
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No Resentment
Dante felt more at peace after recovering his memories.There was no anger in his heart toward Mikhail, nor did he feel any urge to seek revenge. This was simply the way of the demon world. Even he had slain the previous demon lord before taking the throne himself. By that same logic, he held no resentment toward the one who replaced him.While the others prepared for the party, Dante stepped outside alone.The changes in the demon realm immediately caught his attention.Cities had been developed and expanded. Roads were cleaner, buildings stood tall and organized, and the land no longer carried the savage atmosphere it once had. It no longer resembled the brutal wasteland he had ruled over in the past.“He is a far better ruler,” Dante muttered quietly.From what Finn had said, the party had already begun. That explained why the streets were deserted. Still, Dante found comfort in the silence. It allowed him to walk freely, undisturbed by noise or crowds.He could feel eyes on him.S
Before His Sword
Everyone was surprised when Dante and the others entered the grand hall.For a brief moment, conversations faltered, music softened, and countless gazes turned in unison toward the entrance.Many of the guests had attended the gathering with a single hope in mind: to catch even a fleeting glimpse of Dante and the beautiful women said to accompany him.Unfortunately for them, since the moment the group arrived in the demon realm, Dante and the others had remained out of sight.That made their sudden appearance all the more striking.The moment Dante stepped into the hall with his companions behind him, he became the unquestionable center of attention.His presence alone seemed to shift the atmosphere, as if the room itself acknowledged him.The women beside him drew just as much attention, each carrying her own charm and aura, their beauty undeniable even among demons accustomed to excess and grandeur.Whispers spread instantly through the crowd.Mr. Tilo and his son were also present
Ricard Milos
Dante stood in front of his sword.He could feel it pulsating softly, resonating with his heart. He was certain that all he needed to do was stretch out his arm and beckon the sword, and it would fly into his grasp.Yet for some reason, he did not feel that it was time.At this moment, he did not feel worthy of it.The thought made him scoff inwardly.Even now, he could not understand how a piece of scrap metal he had picked up had transformed into such a magnificent weapon. When he first found it among the junk piles, it barely qualified as a sword.As a poor orphan with nothing to his name, it had been his only means of survival in the harsh environment of the demon realm.Slowly, without him even noticing, the blade began to change.It sharpened itself. It hardened. It became unbreakable.Though the sword is over seven feet tall, taller than Dante himself, he was confident he could wield it without imbalance."Are you admiring the sword?"A voice spoke beside him.Dante was startle
The Dangers Of The Meek
"I welcome you all to this splendid party of mine," Mikhail began."I am truly honored that you all agreed to cast aside our differences and attend. Judging from the demon race’s reputation in the past, I would not have held it against any of you if you had chosen not to come. So please, accept my bow."He lowered his head respectfully."We can feel your sincerity," King Dwargo said. "As we know, demons are a prideful race, even more so than us dwarves. Seeing you bow so easily speaks volumes about your intentions."He turned toward the crowd."Let us cheer for the Demon King. He is trying his best to change the stigma that has followed their race for countless generations."Applause erupted throughout the hall."I do not deserve such praise," Mikhail said humbly. "If anything, I should be apologizing for the sins of my ancestors.""People who try too hard to appear meek often hide something dangerous," Susan whispered to Finn.She kept her voice extremely low, mindful of the powerful
Mikhail's Question To Dante
Eragon and the others approached the six beauties."Hello, ladies," Jamal said first.Despite being a dwarf, he was brimming with confidence. Among his people, he was considered quite handsome.His well-groomed mustache and short goatee gave him a charming and approachable appearance."Hello," Vida replied. She was the only one who responded immediately.Among the girls, only Vida and Aria were naturally friendly.Sylvia was shy and introverted. She spoke freely only with people she had already accepted.Celeste was cold by nature and rarely cared about being polite.Freya only cared about fighting and strength. Social interactions bored her.As for Lumina, she was similar to Sylvia, quiet and reserved, which was why the two had become close friends the moment they met.So when Eragon’s group approached, only Vida and Aria managed polite smiles."We noticed you looked bored, so we decided to come check on you," Jamal said, ignoring the girls’ indifferent reactions."That’s kind of you
Void Step
If this had been before he regained his memories, Dante would have eagerly volunteered for the raid.But now, things were different.With his past life restored, his priorities had changed. He no longer sought endless battles and glory. What he wanted now was a quiet life with the people he loved.He already possessed enough wealth and investments to live comfortably. There was no need to risk his life in another dungeon."I am not interested," Dante said calmly.The hall fell silent."Are you sure?" Even Mikhail looked genuinely surprised."Yes. I am not interested," Dante repeated."Perhaps the human champion is more of a coward than we thought," Eragon scoffed, seizing the opportunity to mock him."Strength does not always mean bravery," Leon added with a smirk.While Eragon and his group laughed, the older elites understood something different.Dante’s refusal was not born from fear.He simply did not care about the dungeon.Ignoring the noise, Dante walked toward Queen Betsy."Gr
Sylvia's Provocation
“Why am I not surprised?” Queen Betsy said with an eye roll.It was Freya who had spoken up earlier.Queen Betsy understood exactly why her daughter had been so quick to volunteer.Freya was what many would call a flower raised inside a glass house.Although she was strong and regarded as one of the most talented of her generation, her parents had never allowed her to experience real danger.She had always wanted to step out of her parents’ shadow and prove to the world how capable she truly was.Knowing that her parents would not allow her to participate if she asked privately, Freya had deliberately made her decision public.This way, her parents would have no choice but to let her go.“I will join as well,” Vida added.She was an S-rank water element user and also a healer.With her abilities and the special training she had received from her master, she was confident in her strength.“Seems the champion’s women have more courage than he does,” Eragon mocked.Some of the younger aw
My Precious Friend
After the party, Celeste also volunteered.Now, all of them were back at the accommodation the Demon King had provided.The three girls could not bring themselves to look Dante in the eye.They were fully aware that Dante disapproved of their decision to volunteer.Vida understood why Dante was glaring at her.Ever since they were young, Dante had never liked seeing her put herself in danger.Although Vida understood why Dante was angry with her, Freya and Celeste could not understand why he was angry with them.Even worse, they could not understand why they suddenly found it difficult to meet his gaze.“I am not his girlfriend, so why is he angry that I volunteered?” Freya thought to herself.The three of them were sitting together on a couch, while Dante sat on the sofa directly opposite them.Sylvia, Aria, and Lumina stood to the side.The rest of Dante’s friends made sure to avoid entering the living room.When they returned from the party, the girls had entered the room laughing
Five Days To Defeat Me
After Dante left, the ladies immediately surrounded Vida.“Don’t mind that fool,” Freya said as she held Vida’s hand.“I think he exchanged his sense for strength,” Celeste added, making Vida chuckle.“Yes, he has never been a very bright child,” Vida said jokingly, and they all burst into laughter.When the laughter finally died down, Aria spoke up.“Let’s not kiss him or do anything affectionate until he finally sees what is right in front of him.”They all fell silent for a moment.They knew it would be difficult to avoid kissing Dante.All of them secretly craved it, and his handsome appearance only made resisting him harder.But when they thought about Vida, they all nodded in agreement.“Yes, I won’t even hug him until he opens his eyes,” Freya declared proudly.“He should prepare himself for cold shoulders from me as well,” Celeste added.Lumina let out a soft chuckle.“So that means both of you have already accepted being his women?” she teased.Freya and Celeste immediately p
Vida's Boyfriend
“Good. Try to attack me then,” Dante said as he unleashed his mana.The moment his aura expanded, invisible pressure slammed down on the girls, pinning them in place.Gravity wrapped around their bodies like crushing chains.Dante knew it was impossible for them to injure him, not to mention defeating him.What he truly wanted to see was their resolve.If they could not endure this, then he would stop them from going to the dungeon.Even if he had to tie them up.The girls released all their mana, desperately resisting the overwhelming gravity.When they looked at Dante, they saw no pity in his eyes.“Before you stands Dante, the young champion. Not Dante, your man,” he said coldly.The words hit harder than the gravity itself.They had always known Dante was strong.But facing him like this made the difference painfully clear.They remembered Sylvia’s warning.One by one, their strength gave out.Vida collapsed first.Celeste followed soon after.Freya was the last to fall, her knees