Maou na Ore to Fushihime no Yubiwa:Volume 1 Prologue

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“Congratulations, you have been chosen as a ‘demon tamer’.” A message was being sent to the senior high student, Kusumi Chiharu, a zombie who likes panties! Like this, Chiharu’s life was turned into a harem full of demons. Possessing the quality of being a ‘devil king’, thus opening the curtain of Chiharu’s struggle.

“I am Zomni, the one you choose as your partner.” A zombie sent to Chiharu’s house via an express mail.”

“It is only natural that Chiharu will choose me right?” The protagonist’s childhood friend, a giant from the giant tribe.

“Even if I have to use force I will make you agree to the contract, oh.” Self-called ‘The strongest descendant’, a red dragon girl.

“Please do not make that kind of expression. I can not accept it.” it gives me the creep, Zomni said seemingly trying to persuade.

Dragon tribe: red dragon. Level: 1, Physical strength: B, Power: B, Agility: C, Serial number: 001.

An all round demon, can breathe out fire from the mouth. In general, can burn you easily.

Giant tribe: giant. Level: 5, Physical strength: B, Power: A, Agility: C, Serial number: 036.

A demon with powerful arm strength, can single handedly lift a truck. In general, can squashed you easily.

Undead tribe: zombie. Level: 9, Physical strength: A, Power: C, Agility: C, Serial number: 042.

A very patient demon, very loyal to the protagonist. Not a human.

To Kusumi Chiharu.

Congratulations. You had been selected to be the seventh demon tamer.

Please choose the demons list below as your partner, remember to complete the duty everyday.

Forgive me, but from my opinion you possess the quality of being a ‘demon king’.

We are looking forward to working with you.

From The National Demon Association, Luka.

“DingDing”

On a certain morning.

My phone received a message.

The content is as follow, unfathomable.

Initially, he believed it to be a scam, wanting to press the delete button instantly, however he felt confused at the text in the message.

“This doesn’t seem like a scam.”

Scrolling the text, the ‘sender account’ and the ‘address’ are nowhere to be found.

Who is it? What is his objective?

There aren’t any decent demons.

Although he didn’t believe in the mail, why don’t they use a better content.

In the end I deleted the message unintentionally, putting it in the spam list.

This will do.

Once again ducking himself into the bed, not long after that he felt his consciousness drifting away.

Perhaps, when I open my eyes up again I would already forget about this.

I would never have thought.

That due to my rash action, it would later result in a mayhem between three demons.