How to be a demon-lord

Prologue: Summoned

.oOo. Star fall TOWER .oO.

'What his happening!?' a man screamed in his head while his eyes seemed to shoot wide open, and his posture straight as an arrows as he felt to pecks on both cheeks. The man, possessing tanned skin, a mascular yet lean build with red markings running along his body, and on one side of his face. These markings designated him as a demi part of the mortal races his race being a demon. With silver hair that paired well with his wine purple eyes and jet black horns.

He was dressed in magnificent magic gear, something that shouldn't exist in the world of Earth, but he knew well, as it belonged to his own character, the Demon Diablo and the strongest player in the world of Cross Reverie.

Right now however his mind was occupied with the two girls on both sides of him and giving him a kiss on both cheeks. As a shut in and someone who never really interacted with others this was something he didn't expert to receive so suddenly. His mind acted quickly through unknowingly thanks to the affects of his horns also a magic Item and he started to analyse the situation while both the girls pulled back,

"There the enslavement ritual is now complete." spoke the girl with black animal ears and a tale and green eyes. He blinked confused at her words. He being enslaved? that question ran through his mind while his twitched.

"Wait really?" asked the elven girl on his other side. "This means that I've finally summoned a monster!" cheered the Elf, while jumping up and down.

The pantharian looked indignant at this claim and spoke out, " No you did not, clearly this is a powerful summoned meaning clearly I was the one who summoned him." she said.

"What no way. I was the one who wrote the inscriptions, and I even kissed him." said the elf.

"No I was the one who kissed him first and I was the one who supplied more magic power into the summoning!" spoke the pantharioan. They continued back and forth while Diablo took stock of everything and sorting out the information.

But then the elf said something he couldn't ignore, 'Wait Starfall tower?' he asked himself in his head while remembering that the tower was an important point in his favourite Game Cross Reverie and was where summoners came to gain new summons. While the class itself in game was somewhat useless he still knew quite a bit about it, but it never mentioned anything about Enslavement.

'If what they say true does that make me a rare summon?' he asked himself totally unsure of how to feel about this especially the enslavement part. His head started pounding worry crossing through his heart, and the noise these girls were making didn't help at all. So he stood up from the platform he was sitting on.

He was about to say, "Please be quite, It's not ok to fight infront of strangers." He wanted to say that but what came out was totally different.

"Silence, is this you behave infront of Diablo?" he said instead his voice coming out pompous and arrogant.

"HuH!??" shocked by the fact that he can talk the two girls exclaimed loudly.

"I said quite." he said his tone turning cold, in his head he was shouting about one thing and one thing only. 'Why does my voice come out like this, it's sounds like back when I used to role play as Diablo, is it instinct or what?' he asked himself while slightly freaking out.

However his words seemed to have been taken as a command, and a green like enveloped the girls and their mouths closed instantly as if by force. Then a locking sound rang out, similar to the one shackles would, in fact it was the sound of a shackle a metal collar appeared on both girls neck's.

His focus and cause of shock immediately changed to this turn of events. The girls seemingly shocked by this as well scream apparently the affects of his command wearing off.

"What is this?" shouted the Elf.

"Was the a mistake?' asked the Pantherioan as if recognising the Collar as the one that was supposed to appear on the summoned creature. "I mean I included the enslavement part in the ritual and even checked If the were any mistakes," she said falling into thought.

"Huh? You mean you used an enslavement ritual on me?" he asked.

"yeah duh." spoke the girl clearly frustrated. Diablo's eye twitched clearly not enjoying the response but he kept calm.

" I see, no wonder." he said everything making sense in his own mind.

"What do you mean?" asked the Pantharioan.

"I possess the power of magic reflection, the ritual must have been reflected back, reversing the magic affects." he said since instead of completely keeping him uninvolved the ritual made him the master in and the girls his 'summons" or slaves. He sighed,

"What I don't want to be a slave to some dumb summoned!" exclaimed the elf, but soon she broke into a cold sweat.

"Watch you tongue, I am no foolish summon, those weak creatures don't even have the qualifications to be compared to me." he said well all he wanted to say was 'Please don't refer to me as a summon, I mean I'm not a summon.' but in the and it came out like it did of course the dumb part of the girls words might have contributed to it. He was never good at taking insults sure he could ignore them but it wasn't like he had the social experience to just let them roll off him, he'd always lash out or make a snide comment of his own.

"Ok." spoke the cat like girl while feeling abit sorry for the slightly scared elf. "What are then?" she asked.

"Can you not tell, I am the all mighty Diablo, the demon lord Diablo!" he said grandiosely with a massive smirk on his face.

"Huh?" asked the girl in surprise at his words.

.OoO. End of prologue .oOo.

This is a fanfic of one of the anime\light novel's I've read. I won't call it my favourite but I find it ok and wanted to right a fanfic about so I guess it's in my would watch/read again list I suppose.

How ever as some may be able to tell I've taken the liberty of making him slightly different when it comes to speech, (So far) instead of him actively role playing it comes out naturally and more passively, Kind of like how Ruphas Mafahl was at the begin of the light novel.

I wanted to use royal speak as well but decided not to.

Well, I'll try to make the story the kind of story I would have like to see/read when it comes to How not to summon a demon lord. Because I things that's what Fanfic are all about.

WELL CYA IN ANY OF MY NEXT UPDATES.