Primordial Soul's Rebirth

Alex stood beside Luna, who was still staring at him with curiosity, causing Alex to finally look at her.

"What is it?"

He questioned her as he squinted his eyes.

'You did something to that Maurice guy, didn't you?'

Luna asked, her eyes shining with a gleam of suspicion, her lips, however, never moved.

She was talking telepathically.

"Hmm, maybe, maybe not..."

Alex, on the other hand, just shrugged with a mysterious smile.

Unlike Luna, who could use telepathy to talk, Alex couldn't, as he had yet to accept her as his woman.

'Huff!'

Luna just let out a frustrated huff in response to Alex's mysterious vibing.

*Chuckle*

Alex, who heard the huff inside of his head, just chuckled lightly while shaking his head, as he saw Luna turn her head, looking back to the main character of the ongoing topic.

Azaroth, the demon ancestor, who was standing right beside Alex along with the generals, also had his attention focused on the group, as Elenia Noxviel was a good friend—more like a senior sister—of his granddaughter.

"What was that you were saying? I'm afraid I don't quite grasp the language of barking—do pardon my lack of understanding."

Maurice, with the demon lord on his side, didn't hold back anymore; his words, as if venom, attacked Lokiath.

"You basta—"

{Host, you should refrain from cursing in front of the demon lord.}

Lokiath, who was indirectly called a dog by Maurice, cursed, but the system's warning cut him off, causing him to grind his teeth in annoyance.

'Why just me?! That mf is doing the same!'

Lokiath roared inwardly, clearly not satisfied with the situation, but the system was quick to reply.

{The host should do what the system had suggested, nothing has changed; the situation is the same.}

Lokiath's eyes, which were filled with irritation, brightened the moment he heard the system's words.

'Yes! How could I forget??'

He slapped his head inwardly before a smug grin slowly made its way to his lips.

Maurice, who saw that, frowned, but before he could add anything or comment anything, Lokiath spoke.

"Maurice Noxviel, I dare you to say another disrespectful word about me or my family, then watch what I do."

Lokiath asserted with a serious yet smug look, as if he had the upper hand, and Maurice, who saw this, frowned harder, a bad feeling gripping his heart.

But just as he was having second choices about speaking something, he felt the gaze of the demon lord on his back; it felt like he was being peered right through.

*Tremble*

He shivered, but he didn't look back; he just stared at Lokiath.

'I have the demon lord by my side; what's the worst that could happen?'

He thought to himself before he opened his lips.

"You think I would be scared of your empty threats?"

He sneered at Lokiath, somehow gaining renewed confidence, only to have it shatter the moment he saw Lokiath's grin widening.

"I guess you don't mind me telling everyone about your bean-sized penis, then."

Lokiath's words caused every voice in the room to go off, including Maurice's, who was left stunned in his spot.

'How did he know...?'

Maurice was dumbfounded, not sure how Lokiath got that information.

"What? Did I hit a nerve or something?"

The silence, however, was soon broken by Lokiath's chuckles filled with ridicule.

As soon as those words were heard, as if in a tendon, everyone's eyes turned toward Maurice.

Their gaze focused on the place between his crouch, only to see Maurice's palm moving forward to cover that part.

'WHAT? Is it true?'

That action, along with his face that seemed to be just a step away from being called a tomato, was enough for such doubt to appear in everyone's minds.

'No way, right?'

Some didn't want to believe it, especially the girls who thought of him as the prince charming of their dreams, of course, before they saw Alex.

"S-Shut up!"

Maurice's panicked shout only caused that doubt to solidify, and Alex, who saw this, just sighed in disappointment.

'What did I even expect from a third-rate villain.'

He muttered with a shake of his head.

The crown prince of the Noxviel kingdom had just one thing he was insecure about, and it was his micro penis, so the moment it was revealed, he lost his cool, but before he could make the matter worse, he heard a voice.

"Bear in mind that I've extended the same offer to your opponent; whoever entertains me more shall claim it all. It's a winner-takes-all, or you lose everything."

*Shiver*

The dismissive tone in the voice he heard sent a shiver down his spine, and his eyes quaked.

The heir to the Noxviel throne finally realized that he wasn't special, but then his eyes started to turn red.

'Lokiath becoming a demon general? Taking my Elenia?

Over my dead body!!'

He roared inwardly, but just as he was about to burst forward, Alex's word echoed in his mind again.

'Make it fun...'

Alex wanted a scene that would be fun to look at.

*Inhale**Exhale*

He took a deep breath, his eyes turning calm like a lake, staring at Lokiath before he spoke.

"You know, Lokiath..."

He purred, his hands moving into his pockets and his feet toward Lokiath with slow and deliberate steps, causing the air to turn heavy.

'Sophia, restrict his system from interfering with anything.'

Alex, on the other hand, commanded Sophia to do the deed, and Sophia replied in an instant.

[Done.]

'That was fast.'

Alex whistled in amazement.

[You underestimate me and your system a bit too much, Alex.]

Sophia spoke in a knowing tone, and Alex just shrugged at it.

'You are the one who never told me about its full capability.'

[...]

Sophia grew silent at that, as she knew that it was true, and it was going to stay that way for a long time.

{Sigh...}

She just sighed to herself, and Alex, who got no answer from Sophia, turned back to the scene playing in front of him.

"There are many things I despise, but none more so than when someone attempts to tarnish my name. And you have just done exactly that."

Maurice stepped right in front of Lokiath, and although he had to look up into the guy's eyes, the moment he had was enough to give him the advantage.

"Do you know what I do to people like that?"

He pulled his right hand out of his pocket, resting it on the shoulder of Lokiath, who, for some reason, had an urgent and panicking light shining in his eyes.

'System! Mfing System! ANSWER ME!!'

Lokiath kept screaming inwardly but got no response from the system; it was as if the system had disappeared.

Everything he was supposed to say, and the format was supposed to be in sequence, and as he was shitty with politics, it was the system that would point out what he should say, but now...

"I kill them."

Maurice, unaware of what Lokiath was going through, uttered those words in a cold voice, his grip on Lokiath's shoulder tightening.

'Now we're talking', and Alex, who saw this, grinned inwardly.

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