Demon Lord: Erotic Adventure in Another World

The world seemed to lose colour, like the relentless storm outside.

He wondered if he had taken his clothes inside from the rain while the teacher's lips sprayed saliva over his clean blazer.

"Because of his violent temperament, a member of staff is in hospital."

A lone student stands in silence, unable to speak. Once again, they misunderstood the features of his father to blame.

But he was allegedly molesting a second-year student.

"My student was just trying to protect her!"

His mother is a local of Neo Tokyo, and his father is from Europa.

"No matter the student's intentions, he assaulted a member of the teaching staff! His punishment must be strict."

"Expulsion!"

Soon after the world blurred, the friends he held dear and helped faded into the shadows.

'Well, there's no other option. I will leave for another city. Why keep contact with a thug?' he told himself bitterly, as the girl he saved and her boyfriend, his only friend, didn't bother to say goodbye.

The student himself didn't seem too affected—recently, he lost his mother to illness.

Now alone, he had no protection from the adult world, so they expelled him.

He held a small hope in his chest that he would hold back next time and create a better school life.

'Maybe this time it will be different.'

So he wished.

***

In a small classroom with simple features and amenities, a rowdy group of twenty-five people gossiped about the rumoured transfer student to their class, 3-C.

A beautiful girl with black hair and a box-cut fringe sat on a desk in a skirt shorter than the other girls and gossiped with the famous members of the class.

Member of the judo club, football club, kendo club and drama club.

"Hey, did you hear the new transfer student is the son of a yakuza boss? He almost killed his teacher and got sent here to avoid jail."

"Woah? I guess Erika is rich, so she learns these things fast."

"Haha, but isn't it scary if he's like that? Should I get my dad to watch him?" Fuuka Suzuhara, the daughter of the local police chief, asked with a snarky smirk on her lips.

"Heh... I bet I could crush him." The Judo club captain Kenta Suzuki boasted while rubbing his skinhead with a loud chuckle.

Beside Kenta stood Yuki Ito, the Vice-Captain of the Kendo Club, a rather handsome boy with glasses and a more pretty face than rugged.

Finally, the star of the show, Haruki Tanaka, the football captain, is good-looking, charming and devoted. Everyone has known about his pursuit of Princess Erika for three years.

"But his name is sexy... Ryuji Vincenzo." Erika turned her phone and showed a picture of someone walking down the road in a fashionable outfit, his back tall and face.

It was handsome, maybe a 10/10, if not for his fierce eyes and nose that made him look like a gangster or mafia member, lowering it for most women.

His clothes were high-level brands from a European designer.

Erika, the daughter of a wealthy family, instantly knew he wasn't just some 'delinquent' when she saw his look and name.

But it was fun to act oblivious and see if anyone would destroy themselves.

"Hey, isn't he kind of sexy?" Fuuka said in a low voice.

"Tsk, he's just a blond yank, right? Who cares? I bet he's all talk." Yuki hated Fuuka's words about another guy.

Out of jealousy, he wanted to grasp his kendo stick and smash someone he didn't know.

The next moment, the door slammed open as a figure entered—with long blond silky hair; she paced towards her desk with several books all placed underneath her oversized breasts, crushing them slightly.

Her attractive body attracted many males, while the girls envied her proportions.

"Alright, everyone, there's some special news today~ so get to your seats and stop talking. Or Miss Sakurai will give double homework all week~ Fufu."

"Is the teacher finally getting married?"

"Did someone mistake the teacher for a teenager and ask her to sleep with them?"

"Oi, mind your manners! It's about a new friend who will join us today. His name is--"

[Located target area - Summoning co-ordinates 556631569]

—Princess, we have found the location the goddess gave us!

[Number of locked targets - 27 - Error! Extra Detected! Reconfigure?]

—There is no time, princess. We must continue!

[Summoning process engaged]

Brilliant silver and golden lights formed under the flooring of the building, causing it to look like a small light flashing under the classroom of 3-C to shine slightly.

Thus, nobody even noticed.

"Ryuji Vincenzo, please come inside and greet your new classmates!"

The ground trembled as the teacher called out the transfer student's name.

The entire world shook once Ryuji entered the room as the walls cracked. Pictures and awards over the past years dropped, shattering the glass of many pictures as people gripped their desks and cried out.

"Kya!?"

"Is this the power of the delinquent!?"

"Shit... the floor is going to fall apart!"

"Everyone, don't panic!"

[Fifteen seconds until the summoning ends]

Ryuji felt the floor was strange but unfazed by the chaos surrounding him. He was eager to meet new friends and make a fresh start this time.

He flipped his hair back—the narrow gangster-like eyes opened as much as possible as he bowed to the class and began greeting.

Despite the world's collapse, Ryuji remained adamant that this was right.

[Summoning complete!]

[Transferring NOW!]

The entire room changed: it became an enormous castle with white and grey stone walls and a marble floor covered in an expensive royal red carpet leading to an elevated throne.

A handsome king and queen sat on the throne, and an exhausted princess stood ahead on a strange altar with five other females, all panting.

Ryuji remained blissfully unaware of the magical alteration as the world shifted and transformed.

With an air of nonchalance, he stood before his new classmates, who were still adjusting to the unusual surroundings.

"Yo, everyone!" Ryuji's voice rang out, cutting through the residual echoes of the summoning.

Full of curiosity and a hint of mischief, his eyes scanned the unfamiliar faces. "My name's Ryuji. I'm just your run-of-the-mill transfer student."

Ryuji scratched the back of his head with a carefree smile. "I might look rough around the edges, but I promise I'm not here to wreck the joint. Well, not entirely." He chuckled, attempting to break the tension.

"Let's make the best of this! I look forward to working with all of you."

Unaware of the enchanting alterations to his surroundings, Ryuji continued his introduction with a genuine warmth cut by a deep, resounding voice.

"WELCOME HEROES!"

"Eh? What!?"

"What Heroes? Where the hell are we?"

"Send us back!"

Ryuji did not know what kind of future awaited him at this point. He only felt happy to have a second chance.

However, no one seemed to listen to his greeting as he stood far from the primary group, but Ryuji didn't become dejected.

'Grandma, Mother. I will do my best this time. Watch over me! Even with Dad's cursed looks, I will make friends and find a girlfriend!'

"Hmmm? Why is there an extra one? We only summoned Twenty-Six!" the king's voice bellowed again, causing the students to feel a sudden heavy aura that forced most of them to kneel.

Ryuji didn't seem to be affected, and he looked at the changed scenery with a shocked face.

'It's like those weird isekai novels Alex used to read.'