The Fluffy Intruder of the Demon King’s Castle

Beni, an illegitimate child of the demon Count Ravencoat and a hybrid with an Angora rabbit beastkin.

Having lived confined in the Count’s household due to his “lowly blood,” in the year he turns twenty, he’s sold off to become the Demon King’s concubine.

However, on their first night, what enters the bedroom isn’t the Demon King but a red-eyed demon covered in blood.

“P-please spare me… hic!”

“Did you faint from seeing me?”

He was Ruan, who had killed the previous Demon King and newly ascended to the throne, and the next day, Beni hears shocking news from him…

“Three days. Empty all the concubines’ palaces within that time.”

Not wanting to be kicked out and forced to return to the Count’s household, Beni makes a decision.

To secretly hide and live in the Demon King’s castle!

Meanwhile, a few months later.

After Ruan’s declaration, the entire Demon King’s castle begins to stir because of the “Demon King’s Rabbit”…

If you discover a white rabbit within the castle, pretend you didn’t see it and pass by.

That rabbit is my rabbit.

I will give appropriate compensation for any information about the rabbit.

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Ruan watched Beni, who was tucked away among the crowd, with satisfaction and gestured to Marcel beside him. Marcel glanced around before bending at the waist.

“What is it, Your Majesty?”

“What was his name again? That baby rabbit angel.”

Still at it, Marcel muttered internally as he followed Ruan’s gaze. The rabbit beastkin he’d seen yesterday was sitting there, his complexion deathly pale.

“Yes, he entered the castle yesterday. He’s the second son of Count Ravencoat, and there were stories that he was illegitimate, but looking at his appearance, it seems to be true. Probably a hybrid of demon and beastkin…”

“When I asked if he remembered me, Beni nodded that he did. That baby rabbit is smart too.”

What do you want me to do about it? Marcel barely held back those words.

Since yesterday, Ruan had been watching this Beni fellow and acting like one side of his brain had been emptied out. He wasn’t sane to begin with, but now he wasn’t just insane—he seemed downright lovesick.

Like a boy fallen into puppy love.

Puppy love…?

Marcel felt an ominous energy that had been lingering at his feet begin to creep up his legs.

“…Your Majesty, could it be that young master…”

“After the coronation ceremony tonight, deliver a message to Beni. Tell him not to leave the palace and to stay put.”