[Goofy Style] In the Demon King's castle, the peerless Demon King was blind drunk, mumbling and ranting.
"They say the child of the legendary Chosen One of Prophecy will become the world's strongest hero."
"At first, he was just a little brat, so I didn't pay him any mind. I only sent a lowly imp to attack him. The imp failed, of course."
"After that, I handed the job over to my cousin. But three years passed, then another three, and the brat was still doing just fine. He was getting stronger, too, and even ran off with my cousin's fiancée!"
"And then..."
The Demon King leaned against the wall, muttering strange things like "the Four Heavenly Kings defeated one by one," "the entire succubus race defected," and "Could you stop ignoring orders and throwing your lives away one by one?" until a messenger demon rushed into the hall.
"Reporting! Her Highness the Princess has returned!"
"She's back? Did she kill the Chosen One of Prophecy?" The Demon King perked up, his eyes lighting up.
But his subordinate was trembling from head to toe. "N-No..."
"Her Highness says... she's eloping with the Chosen One of Prophecy. She said she was just stopping by to let you know since she was passing through..."
The Demon King heard this and spat a mouthful of blood across the floor.
At this rate, don't bother waiting for the Chosen One's child. That guy's going to become the world's strongest himself!
