It was another beautiful morning, and Agrallon sat peacefully on his throne, savoring a position he had long dreamed of attaining. Unfortunately, he reached the limits of his talent a long time ago, and he would be fortunate to reach the higher realm of 7th-grade.
Becoming a demon king would be impossible for him in the normal world as many other stronger demons existed there, so he enjoyed his time in this miniature-world. Though his title lacked in importance since there weren't many creatures to worship him, Agrallon still didn't want to return back to the World of Drifting Realm and serve another king.
He was satisfied with the respect he received from the Ancient Demons present, even though the world was small, he was its absolute ruler!
The only nuisance, which made his life hard, was Ver'nor. He was the general of the previous king's army and even after the king's death, he remained loyal to him and searched for a way out of the miniature-world.
