“When it comes to durability… you can always count on Demon King Lia.”
Zyra rubbed her leg awkwardly.
Yousitina saw the sofa fabric messed up by Zyra’s rubbing, couldn’t help frowning, feeling an urge to rush over and straighten it.
She continued applying the skincare cream, moving slowly and carefully.
“Well, he is indeed cunning. It wouldn’t be strange if he faked his death,” Yousitina said casually.
“So is he getting married? Calling me to chip in for a gift?”
“Uh, no. Lord Lia wants to cooperate with you,” Zyra said awkwardly.
Unexpectedly, this sentence made Yousitina’s purple eyes suddenly shine, and she became super excited.
She instantly rushed in front of Zyra, pressed her down on the sofa, and bounced around like an eight-year-old child who received their favorite toy.
“Wow! He agreed? He really agreed?”
“Agreed to what?” Zyra asked in surprise.
“To establish the Feminization Transformation Department, of course!”
Yousitina’s purple eyes sparkled, unable to help clenching her fists.
“I told you long ago! He would definitely agree! A cute boy like him becoming a girl through feminization—in the end, he’ll definitely wear a little skirt!”
Zyra thought about Demon King Lia’s current appearance and almost burst out laughing.
‘No.’
‘More thoroughly “feminized” than you imagine.’
Zyra snickered to herself.
“By the way, what is the Feminization Transformation Department?”
She looked up and asked curiously.
“It is my dream!”
Yousitina said, hands on her hips, looking up at the blue sky outside the window.
The thin autumn light illuminated her beautiful cheeks.
Her expression, longing for her dream, was even more steadfast than a Hero’s.
“As everyone knows, we born in the Sixth Demon Realm, followers of the Sixth Demon God ‘Perfect Ruler’ Bai, have spent our lives pursuing the pinnacle of evolution, pursuing breathtaking ‘beauty’!”
Yousitina turned back, her big eyes blinking buling~buling~ at Zyra.
“Don’t you think… having an original male lose his strong will and physique, and the Strong Desire that runs through his life, turning into a docile lady with a soft voice, delicate body, slender waist, long legs, fair skin, and large breasts… watching them go from being unaccustomed to their gradually changing body to gradually indulging in the pleasure of being female… isn’t that scene exciting?”
“And also… making a formerly faithful human warrior into a lewd, fiery dumb Monster Girl, training her to be unable to leave men for even a moment, obsessed with ○○ and ○○, ordering her to defeat and drain her former best friend!”
“Even if she’s rescued, she’ll spend the rest of her life immersed in the shame of personally defeating her comrade. And when her comrade sees her pitiful appearance—shameful and suffering yet unable to resist putting on a little skirt and flirting with men—their morale plummets!”
“—So? Do you understand the wonderful aspects of establishing the Transformation Department?”
Zyra curled up her legs in fear.
‘What the hell?’
‘I think I heard some extremely filthy words, and my brain automatically censored them as “○○”.’
She suddenly understood why Demon King Lia didn’t agree to establish this so-called Transformation Department.
“But actually… we didn’t intend to cooperate that deeply,” Zyra said with a forced laugh.
“After all, the Demon Realm has surrendered, and Lord Lia is no longer the sovereign of demonkind. There’s no point in establishing the Transformation Department at this time.”
“No problem! We can discard those useless wastes from the Demon Realm and establish a brand new Demon King’s Castle!”
Yousitina, like an underground idol, gave virtual cheers and encouragement to Liya with very cute movements, her bouncing chest showing its elasticity.
The girl’s eyes were as determined as a warrior about to give her life for her ideals.
“But my lord’s intention is just to ask you to help break a curse,” Zyra said, laughing awkwardly and waving her hand.
“—Then no deal. Get out.”
Yousitina’s face changed in an instant.
She shouted in disgust, then sat back at the dressing table and continued tending to her makeup.
“I’ll go back and consult my lord first,” Zyra had to say, then fled in panic.
Although Demon King Lia had warned her that these “old friends” had strange personalities, Zyra didn’t expect them to be this strange.
Shortly after Zyra left, the basement door finally opened.
A demon with a large cluster of tentacles below its neck and a huge eyeball above its neck came out dejectedly.
That eyeball, which occupied the position of a normal head and was as big as a normal head, was now covered in blood vessels, obviously exhausted to the limits of its spirit.
Yousitina sighed lightly.
“Morning, Navarro.”
“Tina, did the new product sell?”
“No, Navarro. Everyone has no interest in the ‘Magical Girl Knight Transformation Device 2’ we developed together.”
“I don’t get it… One sister was quite interested, but as soon as she heard it was for male use only, she didn’t buy it.”
The eye demon named Navarro closed his eyes unwillingly and slammed the floor hard.
“Damn it! Why can’t it sell? It’s such a groundbreaking great product! At this rate, even I’ll have to sell my body with you to pay off debts! Damn it!”
“Calm down… calm down.”
Yousitina reached out and gently patted Navarro’s big eye, soothing him tenderly.
After a moment of depression, Navarro looked at Yousitina with blazing eyes.
“Tina, you must have some good advice, right? You must, right?”
Yousitina was silent for a moment.
“Go into the trade early and save twenty years of detours? Hahahaha—”
She laughed softly and scratched her head, accidentally blurting out her true thoughts.
At this moment, Navarro’s huge eyeball with five-color ultra-visual perception observed traces of a visitor having been in the room.
He asked curiously, “Tina, did a guest come by just now?”
Yousitina guiltily turned her head away.
Demon King Lia had just revived, and it was still unknown whether a new Demon King’s Castle could be established.
Even if it could, the funds probably wouldn’t be very abundant.
Holding out for a better offer and forcing Demon King Lia to establish a useless Transformation Department was already the limit.
There was no way to add Navarro’s increasingly useless Brainwashing Department.
Sorry, Navarro.
Just think of it as my repayment for the years I’ve been selling my body to support you.
Don’t blame me, my dear friend!
Thinking this, Yousitina’s heart gradually felt much better.
“Is that so?” Navarro’s big eye suddenly narrowed.
“Heh, heheh, that’s right,” Yousitina said, her smiling face unconsciously breaking out in a few cold sweat drops.
Fortunately, Navarro didn’t press further, just went to the table as usual, poured a cup of rainwater collected yesterday, and downed it in one gulp.
“Tina, is there anything to eat?”
“There is. Today’s lunch is boiled bread crusts, stir-fried bread crusts, and cold bread crust salad.”
“Damn! I hate bread crusts!”
“Well, Debt Repayment Day is coming soon,” Yousitina comforted softly.
“Once we’ve paid off this month’s debt, then we’ll go eat a feast, okay?”
“Mmm…”
A lunch that was not sumptuous but filling ended.
“I’m going out for a bit. Count Atrox is meeting me. You stay at home and watch the house.”
Yousitina changed into high heels at the door, instructing Navarro like an old married couple.
Navarro collapsed entirely on the sofa, his huge eyeball like a crystal ball covered with a white cloth.
“Got it. Go ahead, Tina,” he said weakly.
As soon as Yousitina left, Navarro suddenly regained vitality.
He jumped onto the coffee table, aimed at the sofa, and gathered magic power.
“True Power—Residual Image Reversal! Let me see whose visit made Tina so excited!”
A scarlet light enveloped the living room.
Then, on the sofa, as if rewinding a movie, the previous phantom gradually emerged.
The scene of Zyra entering to leaving quickly replayed in the living room.
“Oh? So it’s Demon King Lia.”
“He’s a big shot, you know. Although the entire Demon Realm is laughing at him, betting on when he’ll be punched to death by the Empire. But when it comes to making money, all the great demons combined can’t compare to a single hair of his!”
“Heh heh heh—sorry! Dear Tina! In the face of dreams, every demon has the right to be selfish! This time, I will definitely make the Brainwashing Department established in the new Demon King’s Castle!”
Navarro’s lower limb tentacles clenched together, laughed eerily, and declared his ambition to the sky.
Suddenly, a knock on the door sounded.
“Huh? Who is it?”
“Forget it, whoever it is, as long as I pretend no one’s home, I can brush it off—”
“Open up! Holy Knights checking for demons! If you don’t open, we’ll break the door down!”
“…”
Navarro?
Oh no!
Why is it the Holy Knights?
Didn’t we already have a tacit agreement not to bother each other?!