Crossover Anime: How Did I Become Iruma-kun?

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The first-year problem children class at the demon school Babyrus, initially treated as outcasts, achieved the miraculous feat of all students reaching Darette (4) in their first year under the guidance of Iruma.

The entire city of Babirus was abuzz with this news; the newspapers were filled with nothing but information about these problem children.

The people sitting in the classroom were even more excited, each holding a newspaper published by the news team.

Ritsu rushed up to Iruma with the newspaper in his hand, excitedly saying, "Look, bro! The whole newspaper is about us! We're so cool!!!"

Jaz grinned wickedly: "So you still want to be touched by all the demons like last time?"

Recalling his terrifying ordeal, Leeteuk couldn't help but shudder, almost to the point of tearing him apart.

Iruma, however, remained expressionless and indifferent. After all, he was used to this kind of thing. He had been in the newspapers for a long time, constantly dominating the headlines since the first day of school. He was infamous far and wide.

What intrigued him was that he couldn't find Kirio. Logically, Kirio should have appeared long ago, but he seemed to have vanished without a trace and didn't come to Babirus.

These kinds of things, outside the plot, always shocked him. Logically, the other party shouldn't be afraid of him. Could it be that he fought the demon god too fiercely, causing those people to dare not show their faces?

Thinking of this, Iruma shook his head helplessly, too lazy to care about those things. After all, no matter how much they schemed, it was just a matter of a single thought to him.

At that moment, Emery, who was in the student council, was sending a message to Iruma with a big smile, asking him to continue talking about manga in the talk room tomorrow, while also speeding up her own work.

Upon seeing the message, Iruma replied instantly.

See you tomorrow!

【Um】

Just as Amelie was looking forward to spending time alone with Iruma the next day, a black invitation was delivered to her desk.

Asazler video-called her and said, "Finally got permission from the colleagues. Remember you said you really wanted to go?"

Emery panicked immediately and quickly said, "But I already have an appointment for tomorrow."

Moreover, I only said that before I didn't know Iruma at all, and now that I think about it, there's absolutely no need to go to that kind of place again.

Moreover, in terms of status and position, Iruma, as the son of the vanished Demon King Delchira, coupled with Sullivan's full support, could provide far more help than a noble family.

Asazelle's elaborate efforts were not only to respond to Emery's ideas, but also to distance her from Iruma, preventing them from getting together and falling in love.

Asazler said seriously, "This time, Amelie's gathering of nobles is a gathering of great nobles."

"That wasn't a casual exchange between nobles, but an important occasion that only high-ranking demons were allowed to attend,"

"This is a very important opportunity for them to gain exposure and assist me in my future work."

"Is your ambition something so simple that it can be achieved without this opportunity?"

Seeing her father's serious expression, Emily could only suppress her thoughts and reply earnestly, "No!"

After sending the message to Iruma, Emery leaned against the door, slowly slid down and sat on the ground, feeling a sudden, inexplicable sense of grievance.

"If I had enrolled earlier or later..."

"Wouldn't it make it easier and more natural for me to stay by your side then?"

"Things like that, what incredibly boring fantasies."

Iruma's appearance was like the scorching sun, illuminating the entire Babylus and her, unexpectedly barging into her life.

That being, more domineering, gentle, greedy, arrogant, joyful, powerful, and wise than any demon, appeared in that absolutely perfect form.

Iruma's gentleness and tolerance towards Emery can be described as infinitely good, which makes Emery think about him all the time.

Thinking of this, she looked at the necklace around her neck, the red gemstone seemingly reflecting her soul.

Iruma, upon seeing the message, knew what had happened, but that was precisely what made it so interesting. Otherwise, how could he give Assazler a huge surprise, with his grandfather Sullivan making a personal appearance?

The next day at night

Grand Noble Gathering

Amelie, dressed in a gorgeous gown, entered the luxurious banquet hall with Asazelle. Everything inside was dazzling and extravagant, far beyond what an ordinary noble gathering could achieve.

The noblemen and noblewomen of various attire greeted each other, their faces always bearing smiles, as if their expressions would never change.

Looking at these people and the venue, she couldn't help but marvel inwardly, momentarily forgetting where she was.

"Miss Emery".

Chapter 175 Unexpected

Just then, a middle-aged gentleman called out to her and greeted her politely.

Amy gave a graceful, slight bow: "I've long admired your name."

"Father, thank you for your care."

"It's an honor that you remember someone like me."

Emery unconsciously tightened her grip on her skirt, feeling extremely uncomfortable as she said these insincere words. Her mind was filled with nothing but Iruma.

The male demon returned the bow, smiling and saying, "No need to be so polite, it's an honor to meet you."

"To have reached the level of Fafu at such a young age (6)"

Amelie: "You flatter me."

Male demon: "Do you plan to work at the Demon Gate Department in the future?"

Amelie: "Yes, I want to assist my father's work."

Emery was also troubled by this issue. She wished she could work with Iruma, and she preferred to be by his side rather than with her father.

No, no, don't get distracted, things are getting ambiguous!

The surrounding nobles also came over to greet him, and Asazle responded to the various demons with a smile. He was quite satisfied with his daughter's performance today.

Moreover, there are quite a few handsome young noble male demons among them, who are no match for that brat Iruma.

After separating herself from the nobles, Amelie ate a few bites of food and then sat quietly alone in her seat.

As expected, these are all high-ranking figures; I'm a little nervous, but I can't be careless in my greetings.

As the beautiful music began, Amelie's thoughts were pulled back. Looking up, she saw many nobles already dancing in pairs.

Dancing? The dance I've seen before was one where someone was shining brightly as they moved forward.

I wish Iruma could appear too.

"Excuse me, are you Miss Emery?"

"The daughter of the Assazler family."

Just then, a young nobleman dressed in a magnificent suit came over with two servants and politely inquired about her.

"Yes."

Emery, regaining her senses, immediately stood up.

The male demon, filled with lustful desire as he gazed at the woman's face, exclaimed, "She is as beautiful as the rumors say."

Amelie bowed slightly: "You flatter me."

The male demon extended his hand and invited, "If you have the time, would it be my honor?"

"Shall we dance together?"

"what"

Looking at the male demon who had extended an invitation to her, Amelie felt an urge to punch him with all her might, but she forcibly suppressed the impulse.

Is it necessary for me to endure being Assazler Emery?

Just as she raised her hand to agree, the banquet hall doors were flung open, and the devils who had been pretending to be respectable exclaimed in surprise.

"What happened?!"

"Wow!! Look!! Which one is one of the Three Heroes?!"

Emery, who also turned around, was utterly shocked, her heart pounding wildly.

Wait a minute, why, how could such a place possibly appear?

The moment the doors were opened, a tsunami-like force swept through the entire banquet hall, sending chills down the spines of every demon.

The dazzling demon, as radiant as a god, slowly entered the banquet. His black dress and shawl were luxurious and exquisite, and his magnificent headdress, necklace, and rings made it difficult to know where to begin looking.

The figure was like a noble vampire knight, a duke of hell, who had emerged from the depths of hell, exuding an aura that made him unapproachable.

The moment he appeared, the whole world seemed to lose its color, and only his figure stood proudly above all others.

Iruma's expression was cold and arrogant, and he made no attempt to hide his contempt for the demons. This sent chills down the spines of those who saw him, as if all the high-ranking nobles here were nothing more than insignificant figures.

The nobles would certainly not welcome such a person, yet he was backed by Sullivan.

One of the three people with the highest power and status in the Demon Realm.

No matter how noble the people present were, they could never surpass Sullivan, because he was already at the top. For him, this so-called gathering of great nobles was no different from an ordinary gathering.

The aura and imposing presence emanating from Iruma caused all the nobles to involuntarily take a step back. This powerful aura, which originated from within, could not be obtained through arrogance alone, but rather through absolute strength.

The same question popped into the minds of all the demons in an instant.

Who is this?!