Reincarnated to become a Demon Supreme-Chapter 46: The fat demon
"Little worms, just because you have a cup of strength, don’t think you are worthy of my present. Normally I would have sliced you into ribbons but I was generous enough to let you draw breath" The demon spoke, with disgust evident within its voice.
Mat and Moulug were surprised when they heard the Demon speak their language, they didn’t whisper when they spoke earlier. Moulug, not wanting to appear weak to the demon, stepped forth. Every step was calculated and intentional.
He stopped right in its face. "I was never the one to fear a little challenge. I don’t see why I should start now. You want me to believe I was toiling away this past week for a fat greasy demon, I don’t see myself agreed to that"
As he spoke, the demon started shaking in anger, for as long as it has been alive, no one has ever spoken to it like that, not even Demon Lord, and Demon Kings, so why is it being disrespected by a pesky human.
"You bravery shall be your undoing, I thought I was already being generous enough letting you leave, but alas, my first act of generosity is given to an ungrateful swine" With that the demon quickly took out what appear to be an axe, but the pressure it radiated completely changed that narrative.
"In your next life, perhaps try not to be as arrogant" Then it proceeded to swing the axe with a downwards motion, Just as it was about to touch Moulug, He simply stood there, then the axe easily passed through his as though he was just a hologram without matter inside.
"Just because you are a demon, Doesn’t mean you are strong" Moulug extended his hand, it passed through the Demon’s chest, the demon was still shocked to react. So it felt a hand holding its heart. "You are strong, but in the minor leagues" 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝒆𝒘𝙚𝓫𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢
As Moulug was about to squeeze his hand, the demon suddenly reappeared a few meters back. " That’s a neat trick. What is it, super- reposition kind. Time jump, Or simply teleportation, either way, it’s quick, so it must have some kind of distance limitation"
Moulug was able to evaluate the demon’s power by a simple glance, and even think of its limitation. "You! Do you have any idea who I am? My death would have brought great devastation to your planet, so if you know what’s good for you, I’d pack up these things and place them in my hands."
Mat came and stood next to Moulug, His smug smile on his face, the earlier fear erased, what was left was the same arrogance he always had. A moment ago through the exchange, he was able to gauge the strength of the demon, Once he saw that it was nothing to fear. He felt embarrassed by his earlier actions, now he came to reclaim his confidence.
"I got this, This bustard had me thinking he was some kind of big short, he is just a rich kid, using his Daddy’s name to intimidate us, I fucking hate the the type."
Moulug raised his brow, looking at his partner, he knew what kind of person Mat was, and at this moment he was trying to get rid of this Demon without letting the situation escalate more than he could manage.
From the way this demon holds itself, the treasure it is holding and even the outfit it’s wearing, this is not something that could be gotten anywhere. The strength the Demon showed doesn’t qualify it to hold such a powerful treasure, A weapon type treasure is valuable, and this one seems to be a rare rank.
He pushed Mat aside, at first Mat tried to throw his hand away and focus on the Demon, but he saw the look in Moulug’s eyes. The demon was confused as to what he was trying to do. But the earlier attack still shook it so it just stood there, still not knowing what the other person’s power and strength is, and by the looks of it. The two were more like partners than a subordinate and his Master.
"You stand there, don’t make me chase you all over this dimension, " Moulug said to the demon before he started to walk away. When the demon saw that they were out of sight, it looked around, energy started to build up, ready to shift away. "Try! Try to leave and you will be dealing with me from now on. You aren’t the only Dimensional type user here, Mine might be slow, but I have a skill that will surely stop you in your tracks!"
When it turned around to see who was responsible for the voice, it saw Mat, his eyes red, as though ready to jump on it any moment. It’s earlier stunt seems to have really pissed him off. For the past 10 years, he has been the one to command rooms, the one who stalled fear into others not the other way around, So what the demon did today really pissed him off.
He then walked over to where Moulug took him earlier. The fat demon was left fearful, not once in its life has it ever felt what fear really is. The name of its family carried it for as long as it has lived.
’I shall follow your wishes for now. But once I ’m free, I shall see to it that you die a slow death, then eat your soul piece by piece, mark my words.’ It was seething with rage. Sweat was trickling down its face.
In the backroom, Moulug was walking back and forth. When he arrived he could see that his friend was contemplating something. "What is it, what has gotten you feeling so agitated, If I had to guess I wager you were frightful of something." Mat said in a casual voice.
"This goes beyond that, We have to think of a way to send that demon away without hurting him or anything"







