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Reincarnated as a Demon Prince

Luke died at age of 40. He got reincarnated as a Demon Prince names Kazrach in the world swords and magic, full of magical races. Follow Kazrach's journey as he builds his harem, kills powerful beings, raises his pet beasts and travels to multiple planets. ------------ The cover is not mine.

Sore_Eros · Fantasia
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45 Chs

Chapter 15: Hang Out With Friends

The four demon friends, Zistar, Ozzaroth, Xornonil, and Kazrach, hung out in the depths of thedemon realm, gathered around a table laden with food and drinks. There was a festive air about the place, and everyone was in high spirits, laughing and joking as they caught up on old times.

It had been a while since they had all been able to coordinate their schedules for a hangout, so it was a much needed break from their individual duties and responsibilities.

Kazrach, the demon prince, had recently announced his engagement to Amara. The news had spread quickly throughout the realm, and his friends were excited to celebrate the joyous occasion with him.

Ozzaroth, the most mischievous of the group, had brought a bottle of dark, intoxicating elixir that was known for its stimulating effects on demons. "A little something to get the party started," he smirked, uncorking the bottle and passing it around.

Everyone took a swig, and soon they were all feeling the effects of the elixir, their inhibitions melting away. Kazrach was beaming with happiness, talking animatedly about his future with Amara. Zistar, the quietest of the four, listened attentively and offered sage advice when prompted.

However, Xornonil, was not in as high spirits as the others. She had always harbored secret feelings for Kazrach, and was finding it difficult to muster up the same level of enthusiasm as her friends. She had tried to suppress her emotions, but the celebratory atmosphere and the elixir were making it harder to keep her jealousy in check.

As the night wore on, the group engaged in various activities - playing demon games, exchanging gifts, and indulging in the finest foods and drinks. They laughed and joked, enjoying each other's company.

Xornonil tried her best to join in the festivities, but her mind kept wandering back to Kazrach. She couldn't help but feel a twinge of envy towards her friend's fiance, Amara, who had won the affection of the demon prince and the perso that Xornonil had longed for.

As the evening drew to a close, Kazrach stood up, clapping his hands to get everyone's attention. "I want to thank you all for coming tonight and making it such a special celebration. Your friendship means everything to me, and I feel blessed to have you in my life."

The others cheered and raised their glasses in agreement, some shouting words of congratulations and well wishes. Xornonil joined in half-heartedly, her mind still preoccupied with her own thoughts.

As they all got up to leave, Kazrach pulled Xornonil aside. "Is something bothering you, my friend?" he asked, concern etched on his face.

Xornonil sighed, feeling guilty for her feelings of envy. "It's nothing. Just a little tired, I guess," she murmured, avoiding Kazrach's gaze.

Kazrach smiled warmly, placing a hand on Xornonil's shoulder. "We've been friends for a long time, Xornonil. You can tell me anything. Do you have something on your mind?"

Xornonil hesitated, her pride getting in the way. But finally, she blurted out, "I'm happy for you, Kazrach. I really am. It's just...I can't help but feel a little jealous, you know? You're is an amazing person, and sometimes I wonder if I missed my chance with you."

Kazrach listened patiently, nodding. "I understand, my friend. But you have to remember, what's meant to be will be. Amara and I were destined to be together, just as you will find your own soulmate in due time. Don't let jealousy cloud your judgment or your friendship with me."

Xornonil took a deep breath, feeling better after sharing her feelings with Kazrach. "Thank you, Kazrach. You're always so wise," she said, giving her friend a genuine smile.

The group said their goodbyes, promising to hang out again soon. Xornonil left with a newfound sense of clarity, grateful to have such understanding and supportive friends in her life.

As she made her way through the demon realm, Xornonil realized that her jealousy wasn't worth losing her friendship with Kazrach or causing any unnecessary tension within their group. She resolved to focus on her own happiness and celebrate when her friends found theirs.

And so, the hangout of the four demon friends had taught Xornonil another valuable lesson - that true friendship meant putting aside one's own desires and supporting each other's happiness, even if it stung a little at first.

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