C1 Demon Knight

In Erostey City, at the Phoenix Hotel, the air was thick with celebration. Today marked the joyous wedding of a blissful couple.

"Brother Fann, a single moment of wedded bliss is priceless. You better head to the bridal chamber before your bride gets impatient."

"Three years of romance culminating in this day—it's a true accomplishment. Congratulations!"

"Haha, Fann, snagging a gorgeous and wealthy bride? You're the envy of us all!"

Mo Fann's heart swelled with joy at the sound of his friends' well-wishes. He accompanied them to the hotel's entrance.

"Thank you all for being part of my special day. I'm truly grateful. I have to attend to something shortly, so I'll leave you at the door."

Understanding Mo Fann's hint, his friends shared knowing smiles and farewells as they reached the exit.

"By the way, the Demon Slayer Division in Erostey has issued a warning about possible demon activity. Stay alert," Mo Fann called out.

Acknowledging with a wave, the departing guests signaled their understanding, reassuring Mo Fann.

Once the guests had driven off, Mo Fann, slightly unsteady from the day's revelries, turned back toward the hotel. His wife awaited him, and he couldn't keep her waiting any longer.

Since his arrival in this demon-plagued world three years ago, Mo Fann had lived on edge, fearing he'd become demon fodder. But today, his wedding day, was the happiest he'd ever been. He might not have had any supernatural powers and was just a regular office worker, but he was blessed with a wife whose beauty rivaled that of celestial beings.

Bracing himself against the wall, a drunken Mo Fann pushed open the door to find his bride, Bai Jiuyan, elegantly dressed in her red wedding gown, preparing tea. She rushed to support him as he stumbled in.

"You've had too much to drink; it's not good for you," Bai Jiuyan chided gently.

Despite the heavy scent of alcohol on him, Bai Jiuyan showed no sign of distaste, guiding him to a seat instead.

She poured him tea, cooled it with a gentle breath, and after ensuring it wasn't too hot, handed it to Mo Fann.

"I figured you'd overindulge, so I brewed this tea to help you sober up."

"Now that we're married, you should call me 'husband,' or else I'll have to enforce some house rules," Mo Fann said with feigned severity.

Bai Jiuyan couldn't help but laugh, her giggle as captivating as the glow of a radiant pearl.

In that moment, Mo Fann understood the true meaning of a smile that could topple cities, even nations.

His intense gaze made Bai Jiuyan blush. "Hubby, I... Mmm..."

Before she could finish, Mo Fann wrapped his arms around his stunning wife and kissed her deeply.

Bai Jiuyan's initial token resistance melted away as she relaxed into Mo Fann's embrace.

From their university days to now, the conservative Bai Jiuyan had kept herself well-guarded, leaving Mo Fann without opportunity—until tonight. With the wedding night upon them and his heart aflame, a drunken Mo Fann carried Bai Jiuyan to the bed.

Looking down at her, eyes closed in shyness, her body tense with nerves, Mo Fann knew he had to proceed gently. He stroked her hair, hoping to ease her fears.

But wait—what was this soft, furry sensation?

Mo Fann's gaze traveled from Bai Jiuyan's exquisite face to discover a pair of furry ears atop her head, and behind her, three swishing tails.

A playful accessory to spice up the night? No, these ears twitched with life, their warmth and pulse revealing a shocking truth to Mo Fann—his wife was not human.

Instinctively, he gripped the fox ears.

Bai Jiuyan let out a soft whimper, her body quivering at the touch.

Suddenly, as if realizing something, Bai Jiuyan snapped open her eyes, meeting Mo Fann's in alarm and panic.

In that instant, Mo Fann sobered up considerably.

Ding! The Supreme Choice System activated...

Option one: Confront your wife about the fox ears and tails, declare your inability to accept a demon as a spouse, and leave resolutely. Reward: Billions in assets. (Note: The wife you abandon will turn into a powerful and malevolent demon, becoming a grave threat to humanity.)

Option two: Stick to the principle that human beings and demons are sworn enemies, maintain the facade that nothing is amiss, then secretly report your wife to the Demon Slayer Division. Reward: An Elementary Level Cultivation Technique.

Option three: Whether she's human or demon, she's your wife. Embrace the role of a valiant Demon Knight. Reward: Divine Elephant Hell Shaking Arts.

System... System?

When Mo Fann first arrived in this new world, he had attempted to activate the system or become a cultivator, but to no avail.

He had long since come to terms with his disappointment, yet unexpectedly, the system made its appearance on his wedding night.

It had been ages since he was a student, and yet here he was, faced with a multiple-choice question once more.

He immediately dismissed the first option, despite the allure of billions in assets.

After all, he had pursued his wife for three years, and he had just triumphantly married her. There was no way he could leave her, let alone cause her heartache.

As for the second option, committing the heinous act of killing his wife for enlightenment was unthinkable.

That left only the third choice.

To be a valiant Demon Knight—ponder that!

What a thrill!

"I choose the third option."

Ding! Choice confirmed. Reward: Divine Elephant Hell Shaking Arts.

Congratulations, host, on making your first selection. You've earned a Newbie Gift Pack. Would you like to claim it?

"Claim."

Upon opening the Newbie Gift Pack, Mo Fann was congratulated for acquiring the treasured Divine Demon Mask.

But Mo Fann had no time to dwell on the treasure, as his mind was inundated with information about the Divine Elephant Hell Shaking Arts.

Simultaneously, a formidable power emerged from within him, culminating in the formation of a young elephant's phantom in his Dantian, enshrouded in endless lightning.

After Mo Fann had fully assimilated the technique's power, a streak of lightning flickered deep within his gaze.

Coming back to his senses, Mo Fann glanced down to find Bai Jiuyan's eyes wide with alarm.

He playfully squeezed her fuzzy fox ears, slurring with a tipsy grin, "Sweetheart, this accessory is quite something. I'm quite fond of it."

Bai Jiuyan felt the playful pinching of her ears by her husband, sending tingles of electricity through her.

"An... accessory?"

Seeing her husband's inebriated state, Bai Jiuyan snapped out of her astonishment, exhaled deeply, and her face broke into a sweet smile.