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I'm a Daemon, so what? (Tensura/Multicross)

A normal guy reincarnates, but just when he's getting his life together, he gets summoned to another world. Watch as he navigates the treacherous waters of the Cardinal World and makes some friends along the way. Harem Multicross This is a cross post of a fic I have on another site, I will post daily for now, but may spontaneously stop if this stops being worth it. I plan to divide the chapters into parts as well. Anyways, thanks for reading! Support me or read ahead on: https://www.p@treon.com/theogbasilisk My discord: https://discord.gg/VxR5Gn72Fp

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Chapter 33 Part 4

I looked into the mirror to make sure I was dressed well. We're all about to leave to attend the Tempest Founding Festival, the Festival hasn't officially started yet but we decided to head over a day or so early. There wasn't any real reason for us to be all dressed up when the Festival hadn't really started yet, but I felt like having everyone dress up.

So they followed my orders. Being a tyrant rules!

These are the clothes we will be wearing when attending the formal events for the Festival anyways, so it's probably a good idea to make sure everything looks good. If something is wrong then Shuna can quickly fix the clothing up.

Instead of my classic Demon Lord attire I was dressed in a fancy black blazer with a dark blue dress shirt underneath with some black pants.

And I look damn good.

Heh, I'm sure I'll charm all those Princesses, that is if they aren't shit scared of me.

They'll probably be scared of me.

I heard a knock on the door. "Come in Raiden."

The door opened to reveal my maid who was dressed in a bit of a different outfit than usual.

Rather than her usual maid uniform she dresses in this time she is in a slightly revealing dress.

She was in a red dress, with a bit of cleavage to show.

A truly sexy look.

Muhaha, all those Monarchs are going to be jealous.

She originally wanted to attend as my maid but I convinced her to wear a dress and just enjoy herself.

That girl is far too serious with her maidly duties.

"You look wonderful Raiden." I complimented.

She blushed slightly. "You as well Master."

I tried to get her to not call me Master tonight but she was adamant. Oh well at least my main goal was achieved.

"Is everyone ready?" I asked.

I was planning to bring Saeko, Raiden, Arcueid, Megumin, Lalatina, Kurumi, Sukuna, Glenda, and Suphia.

Basically all of my direct subordinates and then some.

It shouldn't be too difficult to manage them all, most of them know not to get in trouble and I trust them to not cause problems.

"Yes, everyone is prepared to go to the Festival. We are just waiting for Lady Milim, Lady Frey, and Lord Carrion to arrive."

That's right, Milim and by extension Frey are going to be coming with us along with Carrion, who is also going to bring some subordinates.

Middray and Arc will be showing up later, according to Milim they are in the midst of training. Middray has been extremely intense according to Milim, even she is feeling bad for some of the Dragon Faithful.

"They should be here soon, so tell everyone to be ready to leave." I ordered.

Raiden bowed. "Very well Master."

It didn't take me long to finish getting ready.

Once I was done I went outside where we were all gathered up.

"You look wonderful My Lord." I turned to the voice and was met with Sukuna. 

"You as well Sukuna." I responded.

He was dressed pretty much the same, in his butler outfit. He insisted that this was his favorite outfit to wear and I didn't see a point to contest.

I'm sure he will enjoy himself plenty. I am curious about how he and Diablo will react to each other.

"Ah! Felix-sama!" I turned to Saeko who was pouting at not having my attention.

Saeko was dressed in a purple suit as she wanted to attend as my secretary, not something I had an issue with as she isn't as much of a workaholic as Raiden.

Saeko knows when to take some time off.

"You look good Saeko."

"Ah! Thank you!" She responded in an excited tone.

"I'll talk to you later okay? I want to see how everyone is dressed tonight."

Saeko pouted but relented.

I moved onto Kurumi who was sitting on one of the love seats in the corner of the room.

She was dressed in a beautiful black dress with a side slit.

She was pouting at me though since I told her she has to be in her humanoid form for the majority of the Festival.

"Stop pouting Kurumi, you'll be able to have much more fun in your humanoid form."

"But I want to be on your shoulder!" She crossed her arms and pouted even more.

"Deal with it for a little bit, maybe once the Festival has begun I'll let you do what you wish."

Kurumi smiled victoriously. "Yes! Thank you Master!"

I rolled my eyes. "Yeah yeah."

Next was the Demoness Trio who were waiting for me if their expectant looks were anything to go by.

Once I approached them Arcueid took the lead. "You look wonderful My Lord."

I gave her an appreciative once over. "You as well Arcueid." She was dressed in a white dress with a side slit and some cleavage to show.

Man these girls were really going all out.

Flaunting the goods you could say.

I didn't really mind, I wasn't insecure after all. In fact it will be quite amusing to see how everyone else reacts.

I'm looking forward to the jealous gazes of those other Monarchs.

No matter their fear of me as a Demon Lord the power of horny transcends all.

"Hehe, what about me Master~?" I turned to the seductive voice.

"You look wonderful as well Lalatina." She was dressed in a formal black dress with a v neck.

"Hehe, Master praised me!" I went on to ignore her and turned to Megumin who was dressed way differently from usual.

Instead of her usual black military coat, formal white shirt, and tie she was in a far more feminine outfit.

Her normal outfit could be considered her delinquent garbs.

Hehe the blush on her face was adorable. Even a Primordial can be out of their element on occasion.

"You look good Megumin, different from usual but good."

"T-thanks!" She regained her boisterous demeanor midway through.