Chapter 45—Demon Colonel
"So, tell me now—are you two the only intelligent ones?" Slime#47 asked plainly, glancing at the cow and bull who had surrendered. He'd let the bull go. Both of them, the Cow and the Bull, knelt down.
"Yes, we are the only ones," they replied.
"What are your names?" he asked, clicking his tongue as he realized it was silly—they were probably numbered like him, such as 47.
As expected, Cow replied first with sadness, "I don't have one, but humans named me Cow#1."
"Hmmm… I will kill that human," Bull said furiously, but when Young Slime glanced at him, he said, "I am named Bull#1." He'd gritted his teeth while mentioning his name.
'Yeah, he hates that name… who wouldn't? Getting tagged like #1 or #9—at least if it were a secret agent code it'd sound cool.' Slime#47 mused, clicking his tongue that humans sure make demons hate them with their actions.
