Reborn As A Tyrannical Demon Lord
Chapter 126: Special milk taste

The black symbol-like mark is located right in the middle of his back, like a star usually seen on a satanic altar, then a symbol similar to the letter Q in the center of the star that has a horn shape and is connected to two corners of the star, on the right and left, respectively, so the horn even has a motif that comes out of the shape of the star to approach the right and left shoulder.

I may be surprised, but the symbol is beautiful, when I saw it, I told him that this tattoo is good, "Where did you get it?" and he replied "I created my own symbol."

The black clothes he used were shiny like rubber, but this was a thick and special fabric material, as this shirt was indeed created lightly for himself. Behind it is complemented by four red buttons with a round shape and two horns on it.

"By the way you created it?"

"Yeah, when I was eight, I actually carved this symbol into a rock in a cave, want me to tell you?"

"Maybe, I'm willing to listen to you anytime."

"All right."

So after closing all the buttons on her back, she dropped her red hair back down to the hip.she told me, Vebernhae is not a place that has space and time, but rather a place to accommodate the throne and the existence of a demon king or queen.

This place is pure has no basis and can indeed be transformed into anything according to the wishes of the demon king and queen itself. A place that transcends all concepts of the dimension of space and time. Somewhere without limits to do anything without time.

A place where time can also be created, whether it goes straight, backward, tortuous or creates an irrelevant concept of time. However, this place did not need any of that, as this place or the demon kings and queens would definitely surpass all such things.

The world with boundless layered dimensions was simply a toy within the violet cube, even if there were an infinite layer of a higher empty demon world, the, maybe it would never be able to touch a place like this.

Enough at the end of the stairs, all are limited to there, there is not a single demon that is able to approach or step foot on one ladder though. Trying to set foot was tantamount to suicide, and it was disrespectful behavior to touch the respectable staircase belonging to the ruler of the demon world.

Because this place can be turned into anything, he turned this place into a house with one table and square and two chairs facing each other, he said, this chair is placed right in front of a large window that has a width of four meters and a height of two meters.

These windows are interconnected with motifs that truly reflect the home of the devil. The curtains are red, open well to the right and left to bring in red moonlight through the house.

This house is surrounded by a forest that is so vast, a forest with thorny twigs that are so sharp. And every tree, it has no leaves or anything alive. All were dead trees that left trunks and twigs towered upwards under the red moonlight. On its trunk so many pieces were split and spit out some kind of familiar blood from there. But I don't mind this sight as long as I can be comfortable and happy.

Sitting before me, he immediately flicked his finger to create two luxurious black cups that each handle had a half love letter shape and one more devil horn at its tip.

"Aiden, what drink do you want?" He said in a tone that spoiled me.

"Drinks? Anything is okay for now, because I feel kind of good."

"Uwohh! Anything yeah, I happen to have been preparing this drink since you first came to this world."

"Since ... I came first in this world? I seem to be starting to remember, when you scratched my neck and threatened to smash my cock, right? It hurts if you know, I'm like someone who's going to convert into a devil worshiper when a part of my body is covered in a red cloth."

"But you are a demon now, even any demon, is only under our command."

Because it seems like it will change on another topic, I just asked what kind of drink he had provided for me today.

And he immediately flicked his finger and made two black cups on the table filled with milk.

"Oh, milk huh? Only these? Is this something special?"

"You may think that I only prepared a cup of milk from afar for you today, but I always give you something as special as the strength of my love for you." He said with a strange smile.

"Stop talking love." My speech.

It seems like there is no poison, after all he is not my enemy or someone who hates me, just the opposite, he seems really crazy about love for me.

"Alright, Marie .. em, I mean.... Haumea, yeah Haumea. Thank you for something that you truly sincerely gave me."

"For my king." He said while crossing his legs on the chair.

"King? I'm the demon king now?"

"Maybe it looks ordinary now, there is no surprised expression like 'Wow! I am the demon king!' or maybe 'Finally! My dream of becoming a demon lord materialized' yeah, it was an exaggerated expression, but my feelings were really happy even if not spoken." I answered him while taking the cup slowly.

Then I drank this milk slowly, I didn't understand what was special, from the beginning I swallowed that mouthful of milk, it didn't taste like any factory milk, it's not like pure cow's milk either, but maybe the special word she meant was the sweetness I'd never tasted in milk like this.

The longer I drank it, the more it tasted on my tongue, and the sweetness was different, unlike any milk I'd ever drank in my entire life. I just finished it off, and she didn't even touch the cup.

"Haumea."

He then replied without a sound by raising next to his eyebrows.

"Em, it's not so."

"plus? I know you might want to ask for something extra, well, after all I have a lot of milk stock like this, and this is a special milk that will never go stale and run out, the amount is unlimited." His words while filling my cup back in an instant.

"Looks good yeah, maybe you're telling me the truth about the special I feel from the sweetness."

"Yep! Right, it's my own water." Say it while holding the bottom of the second************* which when touched can move like a jump or that boing-boing feeling.

I stopped the movement of my mouth to swallow and took off the cup slowly to the table, seeing her smiling face satisfied with me, I tried to clarify her words.

"What milk water?" Ask me seriously.

"Milk water from my breast, does it taste good?" She smiles.

"After you told me, I was like trying to stop drinking, I was filled with a strange feeling that was writhing in every pore, and it felt like my mind was shaking."

"That's because they're squeezed with love, remember."

Again I was trapped by him, but I'm not sorry, it's just acting. I just feel a sense of pleasure. My pleasure is not at its maximum! Oh if I could drink this milk straight from the source.

And when this sort of thing was done again, he finally told her a little bit about how he carved the symbol on a rock in a cave. This is a story that is still related to the death of his parents, when he began to go outside the house because of running out of food and hunting in the forest, he began to absorb all the cursed demon souls within the forest and turned that soul into energy for his own power increase.

Due to being strong and invulnerable, she became a demon that looked like a sixteen-year-old girl, because at that time he was only sixteen years old before one year appeared in the city and the government.

She rarely spoke and indeed never wanted to talk to anyone again due to her sadness at that moment, until she finally tried to imagine herself as a demon queen. In a cave in the dark forest mountain, he was often there to warm his body from the swift blizzard.

And even then, he had thought of carving something into his body that might be unique to him. She used her magic to carve a symbol of herself as a queen on a flat cave wall. Before the walls of this cave were not perfectly leveled, but with the magic that was developed, he was able to control some elements at that moment.

Until his scarlet queen mark was engraved there, he created immutable lava that was motionless and frozen, like this cave made as a mold whose symbol stood out. Until the lava fused together with her symbol, she said she reopened her entire outfit and tied her hair to attach her back to that size.

He hesitated for the first time when he wanted to try, but after being quiet for a while, he stayed, his courage gathered to endure the pain he inflicted himself by carving a symbol of himself from the cave wall that fused together with the lava.

The cave is now referred to as Giovaru Cave which is preserved and cleaned every year as a tribute to the demon queen, many demons also sometimes visit this cave with their families. Come to create a red starry circle with thousands of flames and worship the name of the demon queen Haumea.

In the cave was also engraved a sentence from the devil's language, which he also wrote to declare himself who created the symbol here.

I, Haumea Scarlet, hereby engrave my own symbol on the cave of darkness that devours all light. And if I were to die, I'd expect someone to find my body and bury me here.

All the sentences were written in the cold cave with the devil's language, and in fact, the cave that he originally wanted to make his own, instead became a cave for his self-worship.

Demons even came from other worlds simultaneously and formed a large circle to worship this symbol while saying the name Haumea with the greatest demand.

They believed that the prosperity of their demonic life was granted because their prayers gathered were too great in a place like this. From then on, Giovaru's cave began to be created throughout the world of countless demons. This kind of demon cave was already like a sacred temple to them, a place of worship and also a place of asking for mercy from the demon queen.

That's how she told me about the pain of carving that symbol on her when she didn't yet have the great power to endure the pain. And now, he felt like a god, worshipped by all demons.