The maid squad is too strong, what use is there for me, the Demon King?

"Lord Demon Shadow..."

Sure enough, Gray wasn't surprised at all when he saw Capa standing prettily in front of him.

Tonight will surely be another bloody battle.

Beta and his servants set up some tents in the woods as a camp.

In the Kingdom of Saintia, where trees cover the vast majority of the land, the elves mostly build wooden houses for their dwellings, and tents are chosen for temporary shelters.

Gray had no problem with such accommodations, even though he was a pampered nobleman in this life.

It's pretty much the same, anyway, we're all going to be exploited by the pink-haired succubus...

and many more.

Gray had a question on his mind.

This tent isn't soundproof at all!

Kappa, this succubus, knows very well how to arouse a man's desire, making him unable to resist.

Not only are her physical attributes top-notch, but she also possesses natural-born skills in handling situations.

Gray had to admit that Kappa's constant moans during the act were indeed very tempting, making one's blood boil and ultimately leading to being manipulated by the pink-haired succubus.

Suppose Beta didn't sleep well, got up for a walk, and suddenly heard some sounds coming from his tent that were sure to get his blood pumping and spark his imagination...

Capa would probably find it exciting and become even more aroused, but Gray can't afford to lose face like that.

How could Gray, a guy who couldn't even manage a harem, possibly accept such behavior, which was no different from playing a jungler?

For the sake of his reputation, he must firmly refuse whatever Capa says tonight!

Contrary to expectations, Kappa didn't cling to him as much as usual.

Instead, a charming smile played on her lips as she asked, "Lord Shadow Demon, how's the progress with Beta?"

Progress? Gray thought for a moment, did she mean the extent of the annihilation of the Demon Cult? It was rare for this girl to discuss serious matters.

"Thirty-nine cult members were annihilated, including one bishop..."

Before he could finish speaking, Capa immediately interrupted Gray: "I didn't ask you that. I want to know how your date with Beta is going."

A date? Gray knew he had misunderstood and wanted to give his stupid brain, which was still trying to believe Kappa, a good whack on the head.

"What dating? Beta just led the way to check on the situation at the front. If you insist that a man and a woman traveling together constitutes a date, then I can't argue with that." Gray shrugged.

Upon hearing this, Kappa finally understood why Beta was so downcast.

Lord Shadow is such a blockhead, even if Beta mustered up the courage to give some hints, he still wouldn't realize it, right?

Kappa recalled the bitter days before he forced the Shadow Lord to favor him with tears and death; they were unbearably difficult and not much better than Beta's current situation.

Seriously, Lord Demon Shadow's blockhead should be sandwiched between lightning bolts and thoroughly crushed.

It's a win-win situation, a reward for both parties!

Having already decided to let Lord Demon Shadow indulge in lewdness... to help Lord Demon Shadow sort out his emotional problems, and to help someone to the end, Capa felt it was necessary to have a good talk with Gray about Beta's problem.

"Lord Shadow, have you noticed that Beta seems a bit down?" Kappa asked directly.

"Yeah, a little. Of course he'd be unhappy with his home being destroyed like this." This was Gray's most reasonable explanation for Beta's low spirits.

That's not the reason. Beta, with his love-struck mind, might feel a little guilty at most.

Kappa sighed for Beta, saying helplessly, "Can't you see that's a sign of unrequited love?"

"Unrequited love?" Gray thought about it and it seemed quite reasonable. It was quite possible that Beta had someone she liked, and that was probably why she ran away from the wedding. It all made sense at once.

Gray didn't consider himself a gossipy person, but he couldn't help but become interested in Beta's love life.

How could such a beautiful woman be unable to win someone's heart? Who is that person?

"Is that so? I'm a little curious, who is that person?"

Seeing that Gray could still ask such a question, Capa couldn't help but wipe the sweat off Beta's brow, thankful that he had taken the initiative.

"What do you think?" the pink-haired succubus said softly.

This is a rhetorical question, and Capa's answer means, "I know who this person is."

But how could I possibly know? Beta doesn't usually come into contact with men, considering the male-to-female ratio in the Shadow Court...

Having said all that, Gray's blockhead finally had a moment of inspiration.

Based on the existing conditions, and the experience of being confessed to by Eota, Bailin, Kappa, and Yipushilong.

Gray couldn't help but have a bold idea.

He said haltingly, "Well... it's not that I'm narcissistic... it's just a bold guess..."

Great, the armor is now fully stacked.

Gray asked in a low voice, "That person...could it be me...?"

Upon hearing Gray give the correct answer, Capa was so moved that he was almost in tears.

Seeing the pink-haired succubus's exaggerated expression, Gray realized this seemed to be the correct answer and was the first to deny it: "No way? How could that be..."

“Who else could it be but you!” Capa’s voice suddenly rose eight octaves, as if he was thinking of Beta’s current plight and his past self’s shared suffering: “You rescued her from the slave hunters, took her in, and cared for her. How could she possibly like anyone else?”

Gray was momentarily speechless. It seemed to make sense.

"So, what are your plans?" Capa stared intently at Gray.

This... Gray was having a bit of a headache. He had secretly vowed that Kappa was the only exception, otherwise...

Oh, he didn't set any flags.

"Kappa, is there any way to politely decline without hurting her feelings?"

No sooner had he finished speaking than the pink-haired succubus in front of him pounced on him, baring her fangs and claws, and was slammed to the ground by Gray.

"What are you doing... Ouch..."

Kappa stuffed the big thunder into Gray's mouth, making it hard for him to breathe.

"Didn't you even consider agreeing?"

Seeing Kappa's agitated expression, Gray said weakly, "Um, let's come down first and talk this over..."

"No!" Capa felt that some harsher measures should be taken: "I'm going to make you unconscious, then tie you up and send you to Beta to enjoy!"

You know what, you really have to admit, Capa really hit the nail on the head.

For Gray, who is neither proactive nor refusing, but responsible, the best option is to simply make it a fait accompli.

Although it sounds like an outrageous move, Gray thinks Kappa is actually capable of doing it...

To avoid becoming the first Demon King to die in a sword duel and a laughingstock in the history of the Demon race, Gray said in a deep voice, "Get up first, or I will rebel."

The voice was the deep, resonant voice of someone dressed in black robes, which jolted Capa awake, causing him to slowly rise.

"I apologize for my offense. Let's have a proper talk now..."