Reborn As A Tyrannical Demon Lord

Reborn As A Tyrannical Demon Lord
Chapter 157: Fall In Love With The Devil


The scene before him then displayed a faint picture where Razel in the red dress was lying on a large hexagon-shaped rock. All around her was filled with candles.


Aiden who did nothing was then dragged to his will to pick up a knife near someone who was hanging. The knife was the same as the one Razel had held before. Aiden stabbed the knife many times into the stomach of an old woman who was tied up, killing her until blood splattered on the floor.


The images before him changed with him speaking to a black-clothed man whose face was invisible, whatever they were talking about, who was talking about, but the next step is a scene where Razel in a red dress previously died in tragic circumstances.


His body lay on a steppe meadow with several swiss long swords piercing from his stomach to penetrate backwards. The strange-looking red blood then soiled some of the surrounding grass.


Not only that, a woman was present there in the same dress as Razel. The difference is, the girl has long hair and looks dark red ranging from bangs, eyes, to her dress, on her head there is a sharp horn that is not too curved.


The woman displayed an expression that never existed. Aiden tried to ask, but just then, the situation returned to the picture where he killed the old woman with a knife stab in the stomach many times.


Until finally Aiden woke up from his nightmares in the room with orange rays from the sunset. His heart skipped a beat, and his mind was in a mess. It felt like the world was hunting him down and generated a sense of panic where he had to hide the next corpses he was going to kill.


A feeling of fear is present instantly, a threatened hitman is caught and will eventually end up with the rest of his life in prison. He didn't want that to happen. But that woman, Aiden really still wants to meet him. So she tried hard to close her eyes and return to her nightmare.


The woman's expression ..Even her face and her forms are forgotten. The woman must be the source of all her filthy deeds, so Aiden wanted to see her once again, asking about the meaning of the dream.


Too bad, if it was someone, he might have never existed again, rather, in the view of a normal person, he said, such a figure is believed to be a demon that disturbs and haunts someone through dreams. However, there are also those who argue that it is a figure from another dimension who seeks to interact with you.


After months of the dream, Aiden hardly ever thought about it again, but Dareen alluded to it while Aiden was pouring coffee into a glass. By asking "Did Aiden ever have a girlfriend?" of course Aiden answered "no" and that made him think again by his dream.


Maybe back then Dareen wasn't someone with a leaky mouth, so she could trust him. Aiden dares to tell Dareen about how the nightmare happened so strangely, felt long enough, but only happened within minutes of his sleep.


The reason he wanted to tell that dream was the figure of the red-haired woman inside his dream. He forgot his face, never even knowing what the voice of the figure was like. Making her fall so deeply in love with a figure she believes will meet her once again.


Dareen said that Aiden may rarely worship or even pray, but in reality, he has turned too far. Lost without trust. It is assumed that God wrote a story that was completely inappropriate for him. If only he understood, God is just, there is even a life with worse stories than him.


However, Aiden is never satisfied and rejects reality in the hope that he can write an eternal story in which he will always live outside the story written by someone. Aiden was too upset that he could no longer return to the dream, then hoped that the figure of the woman would meet him someday somehow.


After telling such things to Dareen, the next day Dareen did not enter because of a high fever without cause. He had a fever just like that and did not enter work the next day, so, Jillian handed Dareen's position to Aiden for today. However, Aiden is not too bad at creating coffee.


Change it, night and morning. Aiden, who doesn't hang out with anyone, comes home alone again, looking at his phone and Razel's last message. That woman really never contacted him again. Aiden thought in an instant that could it be that the contract had been completed, if the contract had been completed, maybe he could take off this black ring and burn it.


In the next moment, the depression always arose as he began to imagine that the demonic figure he liked reached out to him. But the delusion makes his head hurt if he forced himself to imagine the demonic figure in his dream.


Aiden exhaled and uttered a sentence as he lowered his hand back from the imagination. "If you're real, I really want to get to know you, and if you really try to interact with me, then I hope you see me again even if it's just a dream." Aiden closed his eyes quietly and tried to be patient with reality.


Seeing his strange behavior, suddenly there was a girl who greeted him about the strange behavior. Jeanne .. a girl of her acquaintance, a heavenly witch disguised as a college student.


"Aiden, what are you doing? Talking alone?" Greet her while approaching Aiden.


Due to the dire situation, he had to turn around temporarily and close all the buttons of his shirt to cover the black mark on his neck.


"Is that? You really rarely hang out with anyone ya~" Jeanne said.


"I think so, I sometimes sit and hang out with some boys from other classes, they are my acquaintances when I first get into this college."


"Then? Why don't you walk with them again?"


"I reasoned that lately, I really have a lot of busyness and fatigue because I have to do all the SKS given, so they understand me."


"So yeah .. By the way, if you're having trouble working on your SKS, come to me, I might be able to help you get it done."


"I'm grateful for your good intentions, but I think I can still do it alone."


As Aiden said that, Jeanne's facial features began to look strange, she now knew that Aiden was really hard to have friends because of his introverted nature. Because there was no more important pliers, so Aiden sped up his pace to get ahead of Jeanne and rushed home first.


Her mother may still be busy filming for the latest clothing product commercial, so, she's just home alone. However, his mother always prepared dishes so that Aiden could enjoy it when he was not at home. Lying on the sofa and thinking about his actions, Aiden laughed alone in the living room. Assuming that he really is a great disguise.


"Damn!! The detectives haven't even been able to uncover a killer like me. The ages are moving forward, but will future humans be more stupid than the people of today? Ahhhh~ I myself am just a human being who does not know many things."


Heheheha!!


HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!


"Being a villain turns out to be fun, I love it, I love this! If only I had magic, I would have killed all the kids in my class, resurrected them, then killed them again endlessly."


Aiden then removed the necklace from her neck, a necklace she ordered from an online store a few weeks ago with a model like a single orange-eyed pendant and a curved horn on it. He bought the necklace as a sign that he really wanted to see the face of the girl in his dream clearly.


"If only you were here again, right now, this might be the little gift that means the most to you."


"I .. like you."


"If only for the sake of this love, I would even be willing to be a slave who adores you forever. .... What is your name?"


"Your red figure, maybe I'll name you Haumea as in the book of Razel. You may not be the figure that Razel adores, but I'm willing to adore you alone with the endless hope of meeting you."


"I'm sorry if this name sounds bad to you, but I really hope that you can say your name."


Thinking to the point of exhaustion, Aiden had already closed his eyes and almost reached into his next immeasurable dream. The journey between reality and dreams is inconceivable, usually people are very difficult to forget the contents of their dreams, he said, those images will only be a hazy picture that is difficult to imagine in reality.