Demon King’s Double Life

But in the 300 or so years he had lived, he never attended kindergarten, let alone received formal education. Of course, there was little he could do about it. Only one place contacted him to come for an interview. There, he received a business card, but the Demon King Hel couldn’t read human language. He didn’t know what was written on it, but tightly held the business card in his hand, and began his part-time job from henceforth. “These are the kind of jobs we do here.” “I see.” The interviewer gave his card. Hel took and held it, but he couldn’t read human language. He couldn’t read it, but casually nodded his head as if he could. “Are you still going to do it?” “Yes. The money wil...