Everyday Life Eating Ginseng Fruit [Journey to the West]

New novel, For Being Mistaken for the Demon King, updating regularly

Blurb:

"You used to be a Demon King, one who was killed ten times."

"You'll become a Demon King again in the future."

When she was twelve, Clea was told by her teachers that she was a Demon King. The six teachers who had adopted her had each once hunted down and killed her when she was a Demon King.

What a ghost story, Clea thought.

After accepting this identity and dutifully studying for a while, Clea began to realize that something seemed a little off.

Why did her usually aloof deskmate glare fiercely at her teachers every time they showed up?

"One day, you'll all learn what I'm capable of."

After overhearing this by chance, Clea panicked a little.

She couldn't shake the feeling that her deskmate might know her identity and wanted to become the next demon hunter.

#My Deskmate Keeps Trying to Crown Themself by Stepping over My Corpse#

#What Should I Do When I Feel Like My Life Is in Danger Every Day?#

#Looks Like Studying Hard Is the Only Way to Stay Alive#

#Studying Will Help Me Live to a Hundred#

Here comes the real blurb:

If you had to choose between Tang Sanzang and the Ginseng Fruit to stew in a soup, which would you pick?

Western demons: That tender, fragrant little child looks so adorable. I want to eat him!

Heavenly demons: No, no, no. That old lady is someone we can't afford to offend.

Female demons: Hah, choosing is for children. We adult demons want both, and we'll eat them in different ways.

Content warnings:

OOC alert. There are no screen adaptations to draw on. The characters' looks and personalities are based on the original work, but shaped according to the author's ideas.

Please don't nitpick the details.

CP: Nezha

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