Demon Progenitor Development Project

Chapter 39 Old friends gather together

Is this the difference between a shy young girl and a slutty young woman?

Muzan, who is neither a young girl nor a young woman: ...

[I'm sorry! Original owner, it wasn't my choice, I didn't want to be a necromancer! It's just that your wife was too fierce!]

Muzan: What is a Minotaur? A person with a bull's head?

After their intimate moment, Muzan nestled lazily against Shugo's chest, still wanting more, and said, "Let's feed each other like this next time."

Hiiragi:……

Before he could say anything, Muzan, as if he had expected it, tilted his head back and stared straight at Shuugo with his red eyes, saying, "Shuugo, you don't want to? You don't like me anymore..."

Muzan's eyes were filled with tears, glistening with moisture, looking like he was about to cry but wasn't—a typical innocent-looking but manipulative woman.

Why do male protagonists always have a seemingly innocent but actually manipulative female lead by their side? Because the male protagonists fall for that kind of thing.

Hiiragi also falls for this.

With a headache, Hiiragi could only gently coax the beautiful woman who seemed about to cry.

As the saying goes, even the most virtuous woman can be swayed by a persistent suitor, and the reverse is also true.

In the days that followed, Shugo struggled to resist Muzan, this persistent woman.

However, it was of no use.

Shugo is like Italy, seemingly strong, but he is all show and no substance.

Less than a year later, Shugo's thoughts changed.

Original owner, you may go. I will take care of your wife.

However, the situation after his race change became a source of trouble for Shugo.

First of all, as the first Shiki, Shuugo is very different from other Shiki. He is not very interested in human flesh and blood, but is more interested in the flesh and blood of other Shiki.

Especially his wife.

This caused Shugo great distress, and he often couldn't help but bite his wife.

The result of forcing himself to eat was that his stomach felt like it was thundering.

I'm so hungry, and my wife smells so good! —Shiogo, who often can't resist temptation

Most importantly, he's no longer capable!

How can a man be incapable!

Hiiragi felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

Hiiragi thought to himself, "That's good, I don't have to worry about giving myself away in bed anymore."

Because that thing is now just a decoration; it's completely unusable!

Shugo was initially depressed and gloomy upon learning of this.

When his wife learned of this, she comforted him and invited a group of doctors to treat him.

However, these doctors didn't offer any good solutions.

"Compared to a living person, Lord Shugo, you are more like a moving corpse," the head physician with the large head said to Shugo.

*

Snowflakes fell outside the window, and winter plum blossoms dotted the branches. The world was a vast expanse of white, with only a touch of red setting off the plum blossoms' proud and independent posture, which was quite elegant.

Although the people sitting inside were not human and were not afraid of the cold, a sufficient amount of charcoal was still lit inside the hall, making the room warm and cozy.

The charcoal fire burned slowly, creating a peaceful and serene atmosphere inside the house.

The two sat on a chaise lounge that resembled a modern sofa.

Muzan leaned against Shugo's chest like a boneless creature, flipping through a newly published manga with a casual, unrestrained posture, his snow-white feet gently patting Shugo's feet.

The hem of the kimono fell like a celestial maiden scattering flowers, failing to cover all the spring scenery, revealing a section of smooth, white jade-like calves.

The pink shell is round and glossy, and the toes are delicate and exquisite. They are a pair of perfect jade feet that could be used as foot models.

The carving knife in my hand veered off course, carving too deep and almost scraping the cat's head off, ruining the half-finished product.

Hiiragi gave a wry smile and put down the carving knife in his hand.

"Not doing it anymore?" Muzan closed the unoriginal storybook as always, his red lips slightly parted.

"I can't do it anymore. With you here, I can't do anything. I can only think about you." Shugo said the truth, lowering his head to place a feather-light kiss on Muzan's cheek.

Looking at Muzan's legs, he always had fantasies, wanting to hold those jade feet in his palms and caress them.

Muzan's lips curled up; his words sounded like sweet nothings.

He loves to hear it!

Muzan silently slipped his feet into his slippers, blocking the burning gaze, his eyes filled with the smug satisfaction of his successful plan.

If it weren't for eavesdropping on his thoughts, Muzan, who always wrapped himself up tightly, would never have revealed his feet and that small section of his calves.

He is very conservative and adheres to male virtues, no, female virtues.

Based on his years of experience as a PUA subordinate, Muzan knew that you can't give too much at once; you always have to save some for later use, so that the other person will always think of him.

Muzan felt his strategy was absolutely perfect.

"Remember to finish making up for my gift."

No one can owe him something and not pay it back.

Muzan tilted his head and looked at Shuugo, winking at his beloved like a charming young girl.

They're incredibly cute.

Shugo was captivated by the cuteness and his heart fluttered. He couldn't help but look at the pile of wooden cat carvings with a troubled expression.

Muzan stared at Shugo's worried expression with amusement, then suddenly his face turned cold.

That guy is back?

Muzan scurried a few steps in frustration. He'd been so engrossed in romance lately that he'd forgotten that Jinko would come to check on Shugo every now and then.

But the thing is that he tricked Shugo...

For a moment, Muzan's expression became unpredictable.

Shugo gave Muzan a strange look, then stood up, hugged his wife, and asked, "What happened?"

"Jin Guang is coming back. He used to be your subordinate." Muzan composed himself and complained, "Our time together..."

Hiiragi chuckled and affectionately kissed his wife's snow-white, lustrous earlobe.

He knew that his wife was always anxious and insecure around him, and only felt at ease when she was by his side at all times.

"Let's meet him together," Shugo quickly suggested.

Muzan gave a soft "hmm" and snuggled up to Shugo, displaying the coquettish manner of a little woman.

That's how this scene came about.

—Shugo, Muzan, and Jinko sat facing each other, staring at each other.

Ren Guang stared in disbelief at the two people who were behaving in an abnormally intimate manner, his eyes fixed on the spot where the skin of the ghost and the corpse were touching, as if a flower had grown there, large and bizarre.

Hiiragi frowned, puzzled.

Until Shugo politely explained the current situation.

It turned out to be the case.

What a scoundrel Ubuyashiki Tsukihiko! Taking advantage of the young master's amnesia, he really is a treacherous wretch who covets the young master!

Ren Guang was indignant and was about to suddenly stand up and reveal the truth when Muzan subdued him in the next second.

Oh no, he forgot about the control the progenitor of demons had over his retinue.

Ren Guang felt a chill in his heart and could only watch helplessly as 'himself' respectfully introduced himself, even secretly including a story of his loving relationship with his wife.

at the same time.

Ren Guang was already cursing in his mind.

[Ubuyashiki Tsukihiko! You despicable and shameless scoundrel! Taking advantage of someone in distress! This is humiliating!]

No matter how much Kibutsuji Muzan mimics, how much makeup he wears, or how beautiful women's clothing he dresses in, in Jinguang's heart, he is still a man!

Ren Guang knew that the young master had never expressed any inclination towards any particular path during his lifetime.

"Shut up!" Muzan's cold voice echoed in Jinguang's mind.

Ren Guang was forced to swallow the blood in his throat.

His heart was crushed by Muzan's control.

[Shūgo really likes me now, and besides, he can't leave me now.]

Muzan explained Shugo's current situation with a smug look on his face.