The Demon Lord Hates Reverse Harems

For over ten thousand years, I toiled and rolled around in the Demon Realm. I conquered all 666 floors of the Demon Realm. I gathered loyal vassals to serve me. After enduring countless hardships, I finally returned to my homeland, Earth. I thought I could finally live in peace.

“My Rangrang, it seems you still don’t understand me.”

“If it means I can remain in your memory this way, I can endure being lonely and unhappy as much as it takes.”

The (former) Demon King and (ex-)fiancée who chased her all the way from the Demon Realm,

“You know that even the tiniest bit of affection from my master is a desire I dare not covet, don’t you?”

“So, surely I can throw this small tantrum… can’t I?”

The tiresome butler who charges at her like a truck with broken brakes,

“…Horang, you sometimes make me want to cry.”

“I love you, Horang.”

Even a hunter who’s a few thousand years younger than her, barely more than a child in her eyes!

“So, this is what they call a harem, right? Or wait, since you’re a woman… is it a reverse harem?”

“Hey, Baek Horang!”

Ah, forget harems or reverse harems! Just leave me alone already!