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From Hell

Evil Eyes

Char

He was walking along a balcony that was covered with shiny black tiles. The outside was flanked by a wide garden nestled between the demon territory administration buildings. and the residence of the demon royal family, where everyone is delusional about its beauty like the gods. But probably excepting him are people who don't have the art to perceive those beauties.

So he could only stay at the demon border, fighting wars with other demon races. and the gods who are good at using the group of dogs until there was hardly time to return to Firoar Until there was a summons letter from the demon lord Lucifer.

General Munur watched as a large door with a seven-headed serpent embossed on it opened slowly. A tall figure walked inside. Through the multi-colored curtains that were blowing in the wind along with the faint scent that aroused lust and passion. Demons with little power have been eaten countless times by demon lords because of the smell of this incense.

But to him it was just the smell of ordinary incense. Unfazed by the ordeal of the room owner who laughed in the hopes of devouring another unlucky demon.

The tall figure stopped far from the purple curtains, where only the silhouette of the Demon Lord could be seen leaning on the stool. The thin silk cloth didn't do much to hide anything. Because the other party purposely showed off her beautiful thighs and ankles that were so pretty they could be bitten. Its white, smooth skin does not know whose hands it has passed through. But from what I know, the demon lord prefers to be eaten rather than eaten. which did not quite suit General Munur's tastes.

“How is the border? General Munure,” a vague voice that couldn't be determined whether it was a man or a woman spoke slowly.

“Still fighting from time to time. But now the army has been out of power for a few years now. Maybe there will be a new attack planned,” the young man replied calmly. Silver eyes stared straight at the figure behind the thin curtain. It was as if he had accepted the Demon Lord's challenge.

“I remember you were a third-level demon. But I don't see any of you at the same level stationed at the border.”

The demon general bowed low. The report continued in the same calm tone. “There are many things to do at the border…”

“Are you saying that it's not like there's nothing to do here?” The Demon King interrupted before General Munure could finish speaking.

“I haven't said that yet.” The hidden meaning in this sentence caused loud laughter from the demon lord. Until the people who walked inside furrowed their brows, wondering what was causing the demon lord to laugh so loudly.

“Is there something so amusing, Grandpa?”

The owner of the small, sweet voice broke through the curtain. and collided with the silver eyes of the young general who turned to meet his eyes. The newcomer was a young boy. His hair was as black as a kettle's feathers. and length to the hips Deep purple eyes flashed with various emotions. Both were surprised and very interested in the newcomer. It was also mixed with annoyance and an arrogant, uncaring attitude. Even if it were another demon, they would have bowed their heads to him.

Even General Munur had never seen this young man's face. But he knew the person in front of him well from rumors that had spread far beyond the border. Fireeya, the youngest grandchild of the Demon Lord, was thousands of years older than him. He was the most troublesome demon among the three siblings. His body had not grown in hundreds of years.

Fireya was therefore the only demon lord's grandson who never went far from Firoar.

“I laugh at your soon-to-be fiancée.”

“What!?” Fireya cried out in shock. Just like the young general who barely managed to snap his eyes back to look at the person who was imposing his position as his grandson.

It's true that demons don't mind same-sex pairings. But there are still many female demons for General Munure to choose from. And he has no taste for anything to do with children. Even though the other party is not young according to age

“Lord…”

“I called you. Because I want to tell you this story. General Munur!” The demon lord stopped laughing. and spoke in a serious tone

“Why me?” the young man asked softly. No one can disobey the Demon Lord's words.

“You are most suitable for Phereya,” was the curt answer. and did not provide any clarification.

“I won't marry!” The only people who dared to disobey the Demon Lord's orders were the royal family.

And then I thought that he really wanted to get married...the young general thought to himself in his heart. He sighed heavily. Here, he would have to fight with his spoiled demon grandson. Instead of fighting other demons and gods?

I don't understand the devil's thoughts at all...

“You must dress,” the Demon King ordered sharply. Even the Demon Lord's grandson wouldn't be able to be offended by this. The young general's fate floated into view from afar.

He doesn't like babysitting!

“This news will spread the next day. The event will be held one month later. Where do you all go to hide? I will definitely drag him to attend the ceremony according to the same schedule as before.”

The words stopped the thoughts of two people who were suddenly in agreement. Fireya pursed her lips in disapproval. Then he turned to glare indignantly at the young general who had caused himself to lose the right to live a single life. The person who was unknowingly angered by the bully could only sigh and accept their fate. And think about the future that he will have one more burden to take care of.

The first night of their wedding was not so pleasant for General Munure. He nearly broke his neck and died. Because of the legs that looked like they were being deliberately struck down. The Demon Lord's youngest grandson lay writhing, causing the young man to feel frightened. He had to sleep in another room for the married couple to occupy the room from then on.

It had been six months since General Munur and Fireeya had slept in separate rooms. The Demon Lord's grandson seemed very pleased to have taken over the young general's house. The owners of the house often like to sleep in camps along the border.

“Hey Munure!”

The sound of greeting along with a heavy palm slamming down the middle of his back made General Munoir nearly blush. The young man turned to look at the owner of the hand, who smiled and revealed sharp fangs that had tasted the blood of countless gods and demons. He himself had almost been tricked into sucking his blood by this demon as well.

“Lord Murius...”

“Doesn't my little sister have that much charm? That's why you like to sleep at the camp almost every day."

Murius is the eldest grandson of the Demon Lord. He was a few hundred years older than General Munur. and likes to come out and play with the gods along the border Both suck blood and torture to death slowly, which even demons who think they have the worst torture methods can do. Still have to make way for this demon prince.

This demon lord's grandson was as beautiful as any other royal. Only not as young and fragile as Fireya. If you call it human, you must have a beautiful, masculine body. The figure is proportionate and has the same taste as a demon lord.

“You little brat is just a brat.” Because no one had ever dared to speak harshly to the Demon King's grandson. Except for General Munur.

Murius laughed heartily. General Munur is a strange demon. White hair and silver eyes are more likely characteristics of a god. He remembered the first time he met this young general well.

At that time Murius was visiting the border region and saw a striking white figure. At first I thought it was a god. Where did they become the same again? So he liked the demon general. frequent the border To become close to General Munur, you had to break through many layers of stone walls. Quite different from other demons.

“Be careful. Fireya will cheat on you.”

“I can probably find an excuse to return him to the Demon Lord,” General Munoir replied quietly. He knew that demons were greedy for love. Therefore, there is rarely an exact pair. Apart from the satisfaction of being paired together, which was not the case in his case.

“Grandfather won't take the things back. But I see that there is someone who really wants to attack you.”

General Munur stared at the demon grandson who gave him a mischievous look. He knew this very well. Because there was only one demon who truly hated him.

Sidon...the ninth level demon who wanted to become a high level demon was pale and trembling. When he learned that the young generals were living in separate houses, the demon lord's grandson went in and plugged him. Waiting to fawn over in hopes of a quick promotion. At least having a relationship with the Demon Lord's nephew had the potential to go far.

“Fireya seems to really like it.”

“My little brother likes to please people. which he will not get from me.”

Murius laughed deep in his throat. His youngest sibling must have been very displeased that there was still a demon that refused to be subdued at his feet. So he was sarcastic by having the appearance of another demon in the young general's house. As if to disrespect

The Demon Lord was a perfect pairing. General Munur will definitely be able to suppress Fireya's personality. And he will be in the trap of Fireeya until he can't get out. And there is no way to return to heaven again.

A god whose memories were erased by the demon lord...

General Munur had to return home because he was chased by Murius. He really didn't want to face the spoiled child. Fireya acted like she fully disliked him. and did everything in his power to subdue the young general like other demons. But he will never be like that.

The young man had once wondered about his own differences. His godlike appearance often earned him trouble from other demons. But his power was on the same level as a high level demon. So it's not much of a problem. As for the other demon generals, they rarely interfered. General Munur became a lonely demon. There is no affiliation and no one is affiliated.

Laughter rang out from inside, causing those walking in to stop. The Demon Lord forced his youngest grandson to live here with him after the wedding. But Phyreya caused the young general to fade away. and made his home a den of lustful demons. With the demon grandson watching over and having fun along with him.

Everything happens in the house General Munur knew everything. It's just that he didn't want to get involved. To find an excuse to return the demon lord's grandson. But Fireeya had not made love to any demon since coming to the border. Including himself

At first General Munur would return. But when the divine eye saw Sidon also in his house and is courting the demon lord's grandson To the point of boldly touching flesh Irritability suddenly surged up.

Sidon is too bold. You might dare to mess with his things.

Is it his!?

General Munoir was startled by his own thoughts. Since when had the young man considered Fireya to be his? Even though Fireeya was previously a spoiled child. and likes to annoy him often General Munur clenched his fists tightly. As the divine eye continued to show the image of Sidon beginning to wrap his arms around the demon lord's grandson. and tucked the tip of his nose along his elegant neck.

The demon general pushed open the door of the house. All sounds stopped. All the demons were startled by the silver eyes that shone frighteningly. The young man looked around for Sidon. and collided with the dark purple eyes of the demon lord's grandson, who smiled triumphantly. He was stunned for a long time at his own divine eyes. Deceived by the evil eye of the demon lord's grandson.

There was no Sidon...there was no caressing that would make the young general irritated.

He's lost his cool!

A cruel aura radiated from General Munur. Many demons shivered, remembering if anyone had ever told them what it was like when a demon general was angry.

No...no.

They had seen the Demon General's cold expression. He committed murder with his expression unchanged. and equally cruel as the Demon Prince Even when he doesn't show emotion, it's terrifying like this. And when you express your emotions, how big will they be? Especially when I'm angry and don't want to think.

One by one, each demon fled from the Demon King's house. Until only the owner of the house and the demon grandson were left, who were still half-sitting and half-lying comfortably on the reclining chairs. Fireya laughed softly. He nonchalantly plucked a blood-red grape and put it into his mouth. The young general tried to count to one hundred. Because just ten wouldn't be enough for him.

“Why did you come home today?”

The demon general didn't answer the question. Besides taking off his coat and placing it on a nearby chair. and massage your own temples The young man looked at his laughing demon grandson and felt annoyed. Why is Fireeya so angry at him? That's why I always like to provoke anger.

I just don't care about beauty and it makes the world end!

“Are you comfortable here?” The young general suddenly changed the subject. But the Demon Lord Grandson didn't care about the sudden change of scenery. Going back to the original story to provoke cold-hearted people.

“Do you think I don't know that you used your divine eye to spy on my affairs?”

“So you gave me the illusion that you and Sidon were having a relationship?”

Fireya didn't notice General Munur's tone change. And probably don't know what will happen to yourself. So he just laughed and laughed in a seductive and irritating manner. It was evident that the number in the hundreds would no longer hold the young general's mood down. He quickly rushed towards the small, frail figure who had been caught off guard. and pulled his forearm straight to the bedroom that had been used as a dorm room the first night.

“What are you doing? Let me go!” Fireya shouted loudly. He slammed the energy ball out of anger at himself for being treated so harshly and without manners. But the young general was able to brush it off in time. until the target changed to go through the roof instead

“Huh! This time, other people will come and fill the house.”

“If they can come in.”

The demon grandson felt his territory covering the entire house. He turned quickly towards the territory owner who now had no coldness in his eyes like before. Some emotion flared in the silver eyes. Fireya now knew that there were still people who were not worthy of being angry.

“I am already your partner. You don't need to rely on Sidon or illusions. I'll do it for you.”

A small, frail body was buried in a wide bed. Fireya stood up almost immediately. and moved away to the other side of the bed But not beyond the hand that firmly grabbed the little ankle. General Munur dragged the thin figure into the middle of the bed again. Then he embraced the back of the person struggling in his arms. and his face flashed red from his sudden actions.

"What are you going to do? Let me go!"

“I will hug my partner. Is it wrong?” General Munure said, burying his nose in the crook of his sweet neck. The Demon Lord's grandson's body odor aroused a deep emotion that he had always been able to control. The young man bit down on the soft skin and removed the clothes of the person in his arms.

Fireya moaned in dissatisfaction. Fend off the hands that wander around your body. and pull the clothing that is being taken off so that it does not fall off the body The Demon Lord's grandson has just learned that General Munoir isn't an idiot. and the lust is as depraved He has a very hot temper in bed.

The Demon Lord's grandson enjoyed the Demon General's pampering. He had never been paired with a demon like his two older brothers who enjoyed having sex with demons. whether male or female This is because the body is not growing. So he only received snuggles. and comfort outside But not yet the desire that is becoming more and more desired day by day.

But the Demon Lord's grandson's pride was still full. Fireya struggled until she was released from the Demon General's arms, who was so obsessed with her white body that even the Demon Lord couldn't provoke him.

Fireya quickly turned around and escaped the locked arms. He slid across the wide bed to land on the other side. But not as fast as a demon general who is skilled on the battlefield and in the field of love. General Munoir grabbed a piece of black hair and pulled it with force. Until his thin body fell backwards.

A tall figure swung his body over. Push one knee into the middle of your body to prevent your small body from closing your legs. Fireya roared loudly. He slammed his long claws into the Demon General's face. But the young man firmly held onto his wrist. and press firmly against the soft mattress

The Demon Lord's grandson was both angry and embarrassed. I could only scream and vent my emotions. But that sound could never escape beyond the territory. Phyreya turned her head away from her downward lip. I tried to resist, knowing that it was impossible to fight against the strength of the demon general who was now unable to hold me back by anything.

The plump red lips were opened by the tip of a hot tongue pushing in hurriedly. General Munoir closed his lips and kissed him. The young man chased after his teeth. Play with the tip of your tongue that is open to receive a response. But his mood faltered as Fireeya continued to attack. By biting his lip until the smell of blood was overwhelming.

and dripped down onto a face that was red with excitement. Eyes narrowed with emotions that burned with the fire of lust.

This gesture provoked the Demon General's temper even more. The hand that had previously pressed onto the small, delicate wrist began to take off his own shirt and pile it with the Demon Lord Grandson's clothes. Before touching the skin, the texture is smooth and soft. The font spreads to every surface that can be touched. Causing a moan from the thin body that could no longer suppress its own desires.

Fireya lifted her arms up and wrapped them around the neck of the tall figure that was on top of her. But he didn't leave a mark on his broad back. As if to stir up the heat even more.

General Munure licked his own blood-covered lips. Nuzzle your nose and lips in the crook of your neck. Use your tongue to push and bite until red and bruised. before leaving his chest, which was red from the heat smoldering in his body. and the blood of the young general

A strong hand slipped into the back. Drag your fingertips across the neck. and his spine was so soft that the owner of his thin body had goosebumps. General Munure dragged his other hand down to his waist. Lips and hands that touch your body with dignity He was able to demand the needs of the Demon Lord's grandson to the point of being almost crazy.

Small hands rubbed all over his back and etched nail marks along the length until blood flowed into the nail crevices. His slender legs lifted up and rubbed against the young general's hips.

Fireya reached out and took off his belt. Unhook your pants and use your feet to slide them down from your hips to the crook of your pants. The Demon General shook it off until his body was naked just like the Demon Lord's grandson who was smiling with satisfaction. He liked General Munoir's body from the first time he saw it. His posture was straight and pompous like that of a high-ranking demon.

and pride should be destroyed and left behind. He wanted the other party to fall to his feet.

The smell of blood mixed with the scent of love floating in the air. Fireya groaned in her throat, relaxed her breath, and opened her eyes to look at the demon general who had a completely different expression. The Demon Lord's grandson was shocked and embraced the young general. Bury your fangs into the crook of your neck. Before opening his mouth, he tasted the blood flowing down his throat.

It was so sweet...more delicious than any demon's blood.

The demon general was too busy falling deeper into the trap of lust. There was no time to pay attention to where Phira's fangs had grown. But he was still conscious enough to realize that his own blood had been sucked.

Fireeya had just tasted blood for the first time. and still thirsting for that sweet scent So he pushed the demon general up and turned himself over to sit on top. General Munoir gripped the small hips that moved up and down tantalizingly. He reached out his hand and opened his full lips to reveal white fangs.

"canine..."

“It just sprang up just now,” Fireeya laughed in her throat. Caressing the Demon General's bare chest and slashed his nails into the skin until blood flowed out. before lifting it up and tasting it with an expression of gusto

“How did it grow?”

“Then I thought about the fang on the side of the chest. What are we doing, huh?” The Demon Lord's grandson raised his eyebrows. Pull away the hand holding your hip. The Demon General let a small, fragile figure dance on his body. Look at the deep purple eyes that are blazing with lust.

“You really suit me like Grandpa said.”

The moving shadows on the edge of the bed awoke Fireya from her slumber. The Demon Lord's nephew looked at the owner of the shadow with half-lidded eyes. But was startled when the body belonged to a demon lord. It wasn't General Munur like he thought. The small figure jumped up and sat up, not paying attention to the blanket that had fallen on his lap. Until the Demon King saw the traces that the Demon General had left all over his youngest grandson's body.

The demon lord raised his eyebrows. while laughing softly “At first I thought he was completely sensual. Even though I tried to provoke myself, I still couldn't provoke him.”

“Grandpa, how did you get here?” Fireya asked, not liking the Demon Lord's appearance much.

“I sensed a change in you so I took a look. Open your mouth for me to see.” A slender finger lifted the youngest grandchild's chin. Pushing his thumb, he opened his full red lips, revealing white fangs.

“Fangs are growing now. It shows that you have grown to a certain level. And how is his blood?”

“Sweet, tastes like the gods.” Fireya flicked her tongue over her lips. The taste of blood was still on the tip of the tongue. If the demon general doesn't go to work as usual He probably drank more blood than this.

The demon lord laughed in his throat. Drag your fingertips along the traces on the smooth skin. “It's worth it. He is a former Seraphim that I captured to erase my memory with my hands. I prepared him especially for you.”

Purple eyes lit up. An evil smile appeared on his lips. “Can I eat it?”

“If you can eat it.”

Fireya smiled intently. The demon lord looked down on him too much. The demon lord's grandson planned it in his heart. Let's wait for the demon general to return first. He will eat until not even a soul remains!

Meanwhile, Phyreya plans to capture and eat the demon general. General Munur came out to patrol the border seam as usual. But this time there's Murius. The Demon Prince followed along. The mischievous smile that adorned his lips didn't please the young man much. Makes people feel like the subject of provocation is passed down through the bloodline. Including the desire to drink his blood.

“If there's anything, just say it. It's going to hurt your chest.” General Munure was the first to start. Causing laughter from the demon prince who was pleased with the other party's expressionless expression.

"I smell blood. It smells..." Murius stopped speaking for a moment. Pretending to inhale the scent and approached the demon general who was unable to catch him in time. Because a lot of his blood had been sucked by Phyreya. So he was attacked and his blood was sacrificed to the Demon Prince who took advantage of the other party's weakness and drained it until he was satisfied. "And sweet."

“It is truly a pity that Grandfather gave you to Fireya. Otherwise, I will take it.”

General Munur's face turned a deep shade of red. He pushed the demon prince in anger that he had just shown it to others for the first time. Murius laughed deep in his throat. He muttered in his throat, 'Too bad...unfortunate'

“Be careful. Try growing your fangs like this. Probably looking for a way to plan to eat you.”

After calming down General Munur also glanced at the Demon Prince with an arrogant expression. This kind of attitude was what made Fireya annoyed. But with Murius, he felt a different kind of arousal. The meaning conveyed through the eyes was something like the Demon Lord's youngest grandson had the ability to eat him?

Murius laughed in amusement. He would rather bet on the Demon General's side than his own brother. The Demon King chose him with his hand. Guaranteed to have skill and ability that is definitely superior to Fireya.