What a Loss...
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Loopy Toad hadn't been able to adapt to its new body at the beginning, and more than that, it had deeply dreaded the modern human cultivator urban lifestyle. Later on, however, it had found it to be quite enjoyable after it had integrated into the times and gotten used to the rhythm of human life.
At the very least, it didn't have to work day and night for the lives of millions of toads in the toad nation; for Loop Toad, this could be summarized in six words: the death of its toad nature.
Toads were naturally fond of sleeping, but after becoming the demon king of the nation, Loopy Toad would spend almost its entire day in service to its people, and still had to think of ways to get along well with neighboring demon clans. It would be on edge even when playing mahjong, afraid that one wrong word could spark a war. By Wang Ling's side, however, Loopy Toad didn't feel as tired, and furthermore, had found a sense of belonging.