Demon King of Phantom Thief – a Betrayed Thief Stole the Stats and Skills of the Hero Party Then Rei

Six Stories Thief Demon King, Test to Steal Skills

The black gate opens and Deanna enters it.

Keith followed suit.

Beyond the gate was an elongated room that lasted everywhere, illuminated by magical pine lights.

"Right here. Demon King's Gear Vault"

Glass cases line both walls, with various items illuminated by white light inside.

"[The Bracelet of Obedience]... this is not the equipment of a thief... [Crown of Crossing Heaven]... this doesn't sound like it either..."

Deanna looks around at the glass case, bumping.

Keith goes on after that, while the bandit's instincts seem to move unexpectedly into a sloppy line of rarities.

Guess the sign, Deanna said.

"Of course use it if you have something of your choice. Because all this belongs to the Demon King."

"That being said, what effect does it have on which..."

"Demon King. Thieves must have [appraisal eye] skills."

To use your skills, you just have to remember.

All you need is the knowledge that you have that skill.

Keith tried, staring at the black lamp in the glass case and remembering.

- [Appraisal Eye].

Then a green letter glowed beneath the lamp.

[Dark Night Lamp]... Turn day into night. The effect time depends on the amount of magic poured.

"... this letter doesn't look like Deanna."

"Yeah, it's a skill that only the Demon King looks like"

"I see... I can use this one"

Keith used the [appraisal eye] to look around at each item.

As the two of us looked around the case for a while, Keith discovered an item.

[One-eyed glasses of certainty] … Read the status of the person you saw, the equipment and the items in your possession. The more you use it, the more you see.

………………

Something flashed behind Keith's brain.

When I look in the mirror of identification, I remember the letters that came up.

[Thief: Demon King]... you can rule the demon's family and steal everything you see.

"... this is still the only way"

Keith took [a sure monocular] out of the case

"I see, is this it? It's very useful as an aid to combat."

"It's more than“ very helpful ”to me... one of these would suffice"

So I took the [uniglasses of identification] out of the glass case and put it on my eyes.

And when you look at Deanna,

[Summoner]

[Summoning] [Servant] [Secretary] [Gate (Demon King's Castle)] [Hypnosis] [Occupational Knowledge]... Skills in line.

And the shapebreaking status continues.

Keith looked at them (...).

The Thief Demon King can steal everything he sees.

"Deanna. There's something I'd like to try with you for a second"

"Why... ah"

When Keith touched Deanna's white cheek, Zhu immediately gave it there.

"Demon King......"

Deanna shrugged in a faint voice, laying down her long lashes.

"No one is watching. No matter who watches, I belong to the Demon King..."

So Deanna slipped her thin fingers into Keith's hand.

"Let's see what they try. I'm looking forward to it..."

Finger movements that don't suit an unusual face, luscious voices that dwell in young voices.

Keith was just neat.

"No, you know, that's not what I'm talking about, it's more platonic to want to try..."

"I don't care if it's platonic or karnal. Do as you please…"

Deanna rubs and strokes the back of Keith's hand.

My cheeks tell me how soft they feel.

From there, Keith pulled out the "skill” that he could see (...) with [one glasses of certainty].

"Well, it's time for you to let go of my hand"

"Yes... I get it..."

When his hand is free, Keith gently releases his hand from Deanna's cheek.

"What do you do next...?

The narrowed purple eyes are glossy in colour.

They're making some mistake.

Keith coughed one up with Gohon.

"Then Deanna, can you summon one of your favorite warcraft?

"Warcraft!? Do you use warcraft?

Deanna, for a moment, turned her eyes round.

But it also quickly turned into a mellow look.

"The Demon King is a wonderful man to come up with... Great, I will summon you a savage warcraft..."

Deanna spread her palms towards the void.

"Come on out... keep it for me..."

I closed my eyes and waited still, but if the Warcraft didn't come out, the gate wouldn't open.

"Oh, that should be it! Ah, demon king! Please wait a little longer!

"No, I've had enough. Sorry I messed with you."

Keith touched Deanna's cheek lightly already.

Return your skills to Deanna.

………………

Then a purple gate opened on the ground, and the Warcraft was about to reveal itself.

"Oh, Deanna! Stop! Stop! Warcraft is an experiment! You don't have to let me out!

When Deanna closed her palm, the Warcraft went back inside the gate with Zubzub.

The muddy, wet tentacles will be forgotten.

"What the hell is that..."

Deanna looked Keith in the eye and realized hah.

I narrow my eyes and smile.

"That's a great idea, Demon King. Surely if the Demon King had one piece of equipment, he wouldn't need anything else."

The purple eyes, unlike the melted ones just now, housed a sharp light of intelligence.

"All right, we've decided on gear, and let's go back to the dining room."

When Keith returned, Alleyra said.

"Nice one-eyed glasses! You look great!

"Oh, thank you"

A status is shown below the array.

(Can you even see the three sizes? What's the function for? 98 from top...... 98!? That should be amazing, no, I don't care about that now. Still 98...... um, 98!

Keith shakes his head and shakes off his troubles.

Tea time began after the meal.

Ginroe is pinching a spoon with his huge fingers and dissolving sugar in his tea.

When the milk was added and stirred, the droplets were dropped at the end of the cup and the spoon was quietly placed over the saucer.

"Demon King"

Keith turns to Ginroe.

"The Demon King knows that you probably have the hope of needing strength. In order to do that, how about you first fully test your abilities?"

In Ginroe's words, the number 98 blew out of his head.

"That's... that's a good idea indeed"

Keith said, sipping a slice of milk tea.

"I have a purpose. I'm here now because it was meant to be."

I no longer need a king's pardon or anything like that.