Kuroinu: Rise Of The Demon King

2 Dark Elves and a Half

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{ A few days later.... }

Things were normal in Olga's castle, and there's several reports to be made by his subordinates later in this exact day.

Well, at least he had his own breakfast with Chloe earlier, and she had told Jonathan that she needed new clothing before the young child shows up in front of Olga.

Jonathan couldn't find a good clothing for her.

"... Who made these clothing again?" He asked himself, staring at the messily arranged underwear, clothing, and other stuff he inspected.

They obviously were made for older girls, and not one was quite decent, making him wonder if there was something Chloe could even wear, except one black underwear.

It took him an hour before his frustration began to appear, but luckily, one of his troops approached him to report.

"What is it?" He asked, still trying his best to find a decent clothing not too large for Chloe, as she was still in ragged clothing.

"Boss, please follow us, we have a long report from the recent attack from yesterday to give you."

Sighing to himself, he thought he might find the suitable clothing he and Chloe needed later, but did not expect he would have found what he needed when he was led to a room where his imps had returned with pillaged goods.

Aside from that, it seems like he had picked the right choice for making sure they were trained heavily. And they also had eaten some of the fruits they had pillage as a long snack, but that didn't matter right now.

They've pillaged food, supplies, and even clothing in case it was needed, which did make him feel a proud to himself.

"Nice, nice.... how about the causality report?"

"Boss, we've only lost 15, and our minotaur is recovering from his injuries from his fight with this Grave Levantine guy, who killed more of us than the other puny humans." The Orc wasn't even going to joke, as there was a mild sadness coming off him.

Thinking about that, it wasn't really that bad. But it doesn't mean he should ignore it for some reason.

"I see.... Then you all did a good job even if you all destroyed and pillaged only around 35 percent of the town, I'm very impressed." Jonathan replied, expressing his positive impression to the demons he led. "This day shall officially be our first step in creating the best empire in all of Eostia!"

Shortly after, the crowd of demons immediately became increasingly loud.

"All hail Lord Jonathan, future Emperor of Eostia! All hail Lord Jonathan, future Emperor of Eostia!" All of them cheered, allowing for Jonathan to immediately feel pretty dumbfounded and surprised since they actually just regarded him as somebody who would eventually take over Eostia.

That shouldn't be possible, right?

Jonathan sighed out loud, before glancing at Chloe who actually was trying to imitate his troops.

"All hail... P.... papa Jonathan, future ruler of Eostia!"

"W.... Well... that's enough, Chloe. What made you think I'm your father?"

Chloe was confused for a moment.

"Uhm... erm... We have similar hair colors?" Chloe replied, failing to understand that she wasn't Jonathan's blood-related child, but firmly believed that he really was.

Jonathan let out a strange, awkward smile, thinking how would he even respond to her.

"Oh well, can't help it...." He glanced at the Orcs and imps, whilst deciding he should just adopt Chloe instead. His confused mind can't even think too straight. "Bring us newer clothes, I can't help sighing to myself due to a realization that I have been wearing a woman's clothes most of the time."