Reincarnated as a Blood Demon on Terra? I've Hit the Jackpot!

"Look, this is my child, Aefanil… what do you think? So very adorable, isn't he!"

"To be honest… he really is cute."

Not counting Aefanil's own opinion, the public consensus was unanimous: "Agreed." It was fitting for the Banshee clan, whose appearance and disposition were the most outstanding among all Sarkaz… their intrinsic value was truly immense. If the Banshee clan hadn't suffered such heavy losses in the war, there would surely be more adorable children like Aefanil.

Ascalon and Manfred said nothing, but in their hearts, they silently acknowledged Aefanil's cuteness. Moreover, since he was the direct bloodline of Laqeramaline, they thought that in the near future, he would likely become the next successor to the leadership of the Banshee Royal Court.

Many people discussed various things, until an aura on Aefanil's body led Lucifer to discover something.

"Wait a minute… what did you just say…" Lucifer leaned in to sniff Aefanil up close, lifted his grayish-green hair, and brushed aside the hair by the little Banshee's ear… he nearly lifted Aefanil's black formal skirt to see for sure.

Seeing this, Ascalon and Malfred didn't know whether they should stop Lucifer's "crazy" behavior. Laqeramaline said nothing, but the smile hidden behind her veil seemed to widen, as if she were deliberately waiting for something to happen.

"Hey… this is a boy… it's a boy, isn't it?!"

The normal sense of smell of the Blood Demon race might not be as sharp as a Lupo's or a Perro's, but they were very sensitive to the scent of blood and could distinguish between male and female to a certain extent… and there was no doubt that the little Banshee before them was, without a doubt, the son of Laqeramaline.

"Wait… a boy?" "God help us!"

Ascalon and Malfred heard this and looked as if they couldn't believe it… That innocent face, the long braided hair, the long skirt of the same style as Laqeramaline's… wasn't this some adorable little sister?

Aefanil, who was the center of the conversation, looked at Lucifer with surprise. He was one of the few outsiders who could discern his true gender. It was just that Lucifer and that Overlord named Ducale both had a faint scent of blood on them… he didn't really like this smell.

"Hehe… I never thought that you, Lucifer, would be just like Ducale, able to recognize Aefanil's gender at a single glance… the senses of a Blood Demon are truly sharp."

"The Lord has met him already?"

"That's right. When Ducale first found out, he was a little surprised too… Aefanil seems to quite enjoy playing with his blood thralls as well."

"Damn it, what a kid…"

Lucifer looked at Aefanil, who wasn't even as tall as his own kidney… right now, Aefanil was at most a little older than Ascalon was when she was first found. At this age, he already dared to face off against the Blood Demon Overlord—this child… was truly terrifying!

Furthermore, Aefanil being a male Banshee, something unheard of in their race, while also carrying the bloodline of the Lord of a Royal Court… in the history of Kazdel, this was considered absolutely epic.

"This is clearly the super-perfect start of a novel protagonist…" This power-up buff was stacked in layers. If he were Aefanil, he would have had to shout right then and there: There has never been such a beautiful beginning! Cheer for me! Drink… to celebrate my birth!

There's a saying that comparing yourself to others only brings anger… conversely, Lucifer's own beginning was the absolute worst. He was almost blown up and had to restart for a third time. Thinking of this, he began to blush… No, no… my type of start is still considered a classic.

Under the watchful eyes of Laqeramaline and the others, Lucifer crouched down and leaned close to Aefanil again. The corners of his mouth slowly curled into a "healthy-looking" smile. Fresh red blood flowed from his fingertips, transforming into living, sharp claws.

"A little Banshee like you… was born to be eaten by a Blood Demon, you know~"

Lucifer, baring his teeth, moved the claws made of blood as if to tear Aefanil into hero fragments.

And what was even more surprising was that Aefanil, who felt no malicious intent from Lucifer at all, now reached out his hand and gently held his terrifying claws.

"You are very strange… do you want me to sing a song for you?"

"…Thanks for the invitation, but don't chant my eulogy just yet… go sing for the Overlord instead."

The singing voice of the Banshee race might be beautiful and pleasant to hear, but they usually sang elegies to commemorate the deceased. No matter how strong his luck was, Lucifer didn't hope to be marked with a death flag by Aefanil right from the start, and then one day be "sung" to death by him.

Lucifer retracted the terrifying blood claws and his twisted smile. His interaction with Aefanil made Laqeramaline unable to help but laugh softly.

"It seems that in the future, Aefanil will get along well with Lucifer."

"Don't slander me… if there's nothing juicy, don't expect to get my approval… wait a minute, he doesn't like to wear dresses, does he?" Lucifer, looking at Aefanil, started to sweat… This shouldn't be a boy who cross-dresses.

"Hmm… how should I put this…" Laqeramaline, who was holding the adorable, doll-like Aefanil, never thought she would give birth to an unheard-of male Banshee.

"Originally, I had prepared a lot of skirts for a girl, but I never thought a miracle would happen… but Aefanil looks cute in a skirt, you know. If he smiled more often, he'd look even better."

Laqeramaline, with her world-shocking wisdom, had a flash of inspiration, so she just put all those skirts on Aefanil… and Aefanil, perhaps because he lived in the Banshee Valley where everyone he met was an older Banshee sister, originally thought that wearing a skirt was a perfectly normal thing.

It wasn't until Tracy and the Blood Demon Overlord, as well as the King of the Corpse Eaters and others, successively came to visit that the young Aefanil was shocked for a whole year… From then on, he discovered that boys could wear pants. But Laqeramaline's power was absolute. Aefanil, who had no power to do anything, could only become an emotionless clothes hanger… and from then on, he never smiled again.

"Ah… I can pretty much guess."

Hearing this, Lucifer couldn't help but nod in understanding. The gaze he directed at Aefanil was tinged with sympathy… Just ask, what man wasn't tricked into wearing a little skirt when he was a child?… A boyhood where a boy has never been forced to cross-dress doesn't actually exist.

"Ah! Lucifer, you're out of your training seclusion? And Aefanil, you came too?"

Teresa, who suddenly appeared at the corner of the corridor, was mashing the flash button, rushing over to hug the little Banshee. As Laqeramaline's best friend, she of course adored the cute Aefanil very much, and had even held him in her arms when he was a baby.

And Aefanil, who was being attacked by her chest, wore a look of utter despair, as if about to say: I've experienced enough of this… just let me go already

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