The 0th Corps Commander Became Trash! [ TCF x INTKOT ]

Chapter 22 - Demon Arut's return

Cruel didn't know what to say, was this raven head brain-dead? Only nobles and royals could have surnames, commoners rarely have a last name unless they were an illegitimate child then they'd at least have a surname and would either be thrown off or live in the said noble's house.

"Because only nobles and royals can have surnames. Unless they are a royal?"

"So this world is indeed that different..."

The blonde 'demon' raised his chin in curiosity. Cruel was starting to realize what the term 'otherworldly disasters' meant. He thought at first, it was because the group was so abnormal that they'd look otherworldly but now he understood it. These people were seriously from a different dimension. Cruel wasn't sure how it was possible but it seemed that this Cale Henituse was running away from them and sounded like he was in trouble.

'Maybe he's not a demon? But what else could he be?'

Cruel looked at the hooded duo who were now discussing things right in front of him in a foreign language he couldn't understand.

"Well, I guess he was telling the truth. His heartbeat hasn't changed ever since."

Right after that, the blonde-haired man flicked his fingers and made all the dust dissipate and made the two of them suddenly disappear. Cruel felt like he could breathe more easily now that the two were gone.

'I'll go back after I find out where this path leads to."

Cruel left off back to the trail that Deon was on. He made sure that none of the duke's men made it out alive.

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"Haah... When is Sir Arut coming back? I miss his long white hair, it was the only pleasant thing to look at!"

Ririnell pondered as she stared at the three red moons in the sky. She had been waiting for Sir Arut ever since he had left, her vice commander could only internally cry as he watched Ririnell go fanatic over Sir Arut.

He couldn't help but feel even more pity for the poor white-head always being surrounded by Corps Commanders and the Demon King. It must be a nightmare being surrounded by such insane people.

(BRO GETS IT🙏🙏🙏)

"Hmm? It's a signal from the western wall!"

Ririnell immediately casted magic, getting ready to leave and dessert the vice commander.

"It was different Corps Commander last time! And His Majesty said to stop using so much magic!!!!"

However none of the vice commanders pleads reached Ririnell as she had already teleported away to Deon who had just reached the gate.

"Sirrrr Arutttttt!"

Ririnell immediately launched herself onto Deon who was surprised by the sudden action. He didn't expect Ririnell to launch herself at him like a canon ball at all.

"It's been a while Sir Arut!"

"Yes... It has." What the fuck, that scared the shit out of me!

Deon took deep breathes in while still remaining a stoic face like he wasn't surprised at all. In reality he almost felt like screaming but resisted the urge to scream at the top of his lungs.

"How was your mission?"

"...It was, something... I went on a expedition and got courted by some random prince. And found a crazy cult and religion created by a noble."

Deon could only sigh at the crazy situations that happened to him for the past few days. He didn't even get a chance to take a break at all over there!

"Religion? What is that?"