Anime Crossover: I Became a Simulator for Girls

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Having been suppressed so much by the company, Suzuki Satoru's very core is filled with servility.

"I will give you wealth and power, and all you have to do is work for me."

"So, are you willing?"

Wealth, power.

A burning desire flashed across Suzuki Satoru's face.

If the man before me is truly the Demon King,

Perhaps all of this is the real body!

Has my chance to soar to great heights really arrived?

"I am willing, Demon King, please do as you please!"

Chapter 222 Demon King's Attendant Suzuki Satoru, and the Drunken Hiratsuka Shizuka

"So first..." Chen Fang stroked his chin.

They were looking around at the future Ainz Ooal Gown's 'bedroom'.

Dirty, messy, and poor.

The air reeked of garbage.

Such an environment was hardly satisfactory to Chen Fang.

"Let's change the environment first," Chen Fang said.

This put Suzuki Satoru in a difficult position.

He wanted to change, but he really didn't have the money.

After paying rent and selling his nutritional supplements each month, there wasn't much left of his salary. In this stagnant social class, there was no possibility of upward mobility, so Suzuki Satoru spent all the remaining money on games.

"My Lord Demon King, um... I have no money." The man before her was none other than the Demon King.

The first thing I had to tell myself was, if I can't even do this well, what if I have to find someone else to do it for me later?

Moreover, the demon kings described in the book are all extremely evil.

What if I get killed by the other party because of this?

Chen Fang noticed the unease on Suzuki Satoru's face.

He stretched out his left hand and snapped his fingers.

next moment,

The gate to the imaginary space opened inside Suzuki Satoru's room.

A door appeared inside.

Countless gold and silver treasures emerged from it.

These were gifts from various guests when Chen Fang became the Demon King. Of course, this was only a small, unimportant portion; the majority were rare materials from the mystical realm.

Even so, this wealth is enough to surpass the wealthiest person on Earth.

However, Chen Fang did not use this wealth. According to Chen Fang's idea, money he earned himself was more enjoyable to use, and he would also feel more at ease spending it, which was the value of money.

"hiss!!!"

Suzuki Satoru gasped, a surge of surprise welling up inside him as he realized he had contributed to global warming.

Gold, that's hard currency!

"Is this enough?"

Chen Fang asked, "Give him the full amount now, so that Suzuki Satoru won't have to ask me for more later."

"Enough! Absolutely enough, Demon King, please rest assured and leave it to me!" Suzuki Satoru patted his chest and assured him, "With this much money, we could even move to a luxury villa area."

Chen Fang's ability to summon countless gold and silver treasures with a wave of his hand made Suzuki Satoru even more excited.

If you serve them well, they'll directly enter high society.

Chen Fang nodded.

"Okay, then go ahead and spend it. House, car, food, and game pod."

"Why don't you stay with me for now? It'll be convenient if I need to contact you."

A platinum-colored Crest Worm flew to Suzuki Satoru's side, and Chen Fang said, "I'm entrusting all my affairs in this world to you. After you've made the arrangements, contact me with this. If anyone asks you about the source of this wealth, just say you found it."

"Found it?" Suzuki Satoru looked at the huge pile of gold and silver jewelry. If it was found... only someone with a very big heart would believe that.

"Don't worry, it will help you solve it when the time comes." The Mark Insect burrowed into the imaginary space around Suzuki Satoru: "Once you're ready, just call my name and I'll know. Remember, my name is Chen Fang."

While talking,

A massive, imaginary door, as tall as a person, opened before Chen Fang once more.

Stepping inside, he decided to take advantage of the time to see what Jing Ke'ai was up to in that other world.

Suzuki Satoru watched Chen Fang's departing figure.

He glanced again at the treasures scattered on the ground.

He slapped his cheeks twice, making them swollen.

This is...

It's true!

The opportunity to soar to the top and become a superior person has truly arrived!

After a brief period of joy, Suzuki Satoru immediately began preparing for the matters that Chen Fang needed.

Serving the Demon King—in light novels, only the most powerful demons would have that privilege.

...

At this moment, Hiratsuka Shizuka

We have arrived at the nearest village.

The villagers were warm and hospitable, and all of them were very robust, with scars on their faces or bodies.

Seeing that Hiratsuka Shizuka had no money, he didn't look down on her at all. Instead, he warmly invited her into the bar for a drink.

Anyone with eyes can see that there's something fishy going on in the group $975632[4@10].

Hiratsuka Shizuka, that clueless, drunkard, went without even thinking.

Anyway, there's nothing worse than being transported to another world without a single penny.

Chen Fang, observing everything from God's perspective, was speechless.

"Hey, can you guys drink? If you can't, go sit at the kids' table!" Holding up a glass of cloudy liquor, the brewing technology of this other world was clearly not up to Earth's standards, and the alcohol concentration was not high.

At this moment, Hiratsuka Shizuka had drunk dozens of cups without showing any signs of drunkenness.

They keep shouting.

"Drink up, isn't anyone a good drinker?"

"Damn Chen Fang, he actually made me sit at the same table as a kid. I'll make that guy throw up sooner or later!"

Hiratsuka Shizuka's face was also flushed at this moment.

Obviously, even low-proof liquor can still cause intoxication if consumed in excess.

Looking at the half-drunk Hiratsuka Shizuka,

The group of burly men who had just been drunk and knocked unconscious were now slowly getting up from the ground.

"This woman can really drink."

"Damn, she made me drink ten cups in one go. Luckily I lay down quickly, or I would have really gotten drunk."

"Garbage, I was forced to drink thirteen cups."

"Fifteen cups!"

"Twenty cups for me!"

"I'm still drinking!"

"Enough! Are you all children? How can you argue like this? This guy is quite handsome; if he were sold to a brothel, he could definitely get a good price and live a carefree life for another month."

Chapter 223: Giving Jing a cheat code, skill: The Wrath of a Leftover Woman

"And he has a high alcohol tolerance. If he were to work as a hostess, he'd probably be considered exceptionally talented. It's just that he needs to work on his drunken antics," the bald, burly man at the head of the group said.

Hiratsuka Shizuka listened intently to what the group was saying.

She knew perfectly well that these people had ill intentions.

Just by looking at their appearance, you can tell that this is a place where bandits frequently appear in other worlds.

But at the time, she was outside alone when this group of burly guys swarmed around her.