Flower Field Demon King – 27
“That’s really quite ridiculous.”
Just how much time and money was this going to cost them?
As the person who was responsible for the finances for this restoration project, it was no surprise that she had a complaint or two.
“But, considering that a Rank-1 Goddess is going to protect this village, it’s quite the bargain, isn’t it?”
“Ra…rank one?”
Adelia was sure that she had heard him wrong. And so she asked him to repeat it.
It was usually the role of lower-ranking gods to guard over villages.
A mid-ranking god might guard a large town or city.
But a high-ranking god…especially a Rank-1 god. Well, the capital would have to come together for that, and the god would become the protector of the entire country.
However, Qudels said no such thing.
“Why is this happeninnnngggg!!”
“Huhhh!?”
Adelia suddenly screeched, and all of the workers stopped and looked in their direction.
And as they all watched, Adelia’s heel found its way into Qudel’s nether region.
“Why didn’t you tell me earlier! I have to inform the magistrate…no, I have to send word to the Crown Prince and the King! Aaaahhh! Why does my workload keep increasing!”
“Uh, yes. That must be very hard. As for me, the Goddess who descended is quite pretty to look at and…”
“Tsk. You recover quickly! You’re too tough for your own good. You fool!! I’ll cut you down one of these days!!”
“Now, wait a minute, Miss Adelia. Should you really be speaking like that before you are married?”
“And whose fault do you think it is that I’m acting like this? You dunce! You phony leader! Your head is just a flower field!!”
As Adelia started her overblown tirade, there was someone who watched them silently from the water.
“…What is it with that old man. He suddenly looks handsome when he takes off his glasses and raises his bangs. It’s so cliche. And also very cowardly.”
She muttered with a look of hatred. However, the more she watched, the sadder she felt. And her curses turned into soft sighs.
That time…when she saw that his eyes looked like gems of the deepest green, Moral was forced to admit that her heart had become disturbed.
She was the wicked Goddess who devoured human emotion, but she could do nothing about this lovesickness that she felt now.
Indeed, this Flower Field Demon King had a lot to answer for.
Sorry for the delay. Apparently, some of the chapters were too explicit(I have no idea how), and they can’t show ads. That’s the last thing I need right now. Regardless, I’ll try to post chapters when I can. It just won’t be regularly like before.
Thanks for the new chapter!
Some chapters in this series was too explicit? I would immediately guess the ones with pictures would be the ones that got flagged.
It might be mentions of sex slaves, and prostitutes, which showed up a lot in the first few chapters… then there’s all the innuendo….
Anyway, it depends on the strictness of the inspecting process.
They are ads… And they’re complaining? Are you serious? They’re a plague that brings out the worst in people and they’re being picky about which pages they show themselves on? This just goes to show how much power ads have built up. Everyone needs to band together and bring down these foul creations. The worst part is, there’s so little creativity. There’s like five ads, and they just cycle through variations of them on all the sites. Like, wtf. The creators of the ads probably go to sites that have their ads to get off rather than get a partner or visit an adult site. Bloody sickos.
That really sucks, since this is the only novel I’m reading here 😭
A Demon Lord who effectively “corrupted” an already corrupted Goddess with his secretly good looks when serious. Now that I think on it further, he probably has the looks and abilities to have become the “Ultimate Demon Lord”, if it weren’t for the fact that the previous one chose to raise him kindly (rather than brutally, which would have ended up creating a true Demon God on the planet). It’s just that he dresses in rags, wears dorky glasses, and acts like an idiot that prevents girls from straight-up falling for him.