
Demon Grucius was patrolling around the forest when the sudden telepathic communication confused him.
「Hm? Is something wrong? 」
Several of his teammates from the border garrison were worried about him asking simultaneously.
These kind-hearted people, do not doubt that I am the devil. Not realizing it himself, Grucius saw the illusion of a true friend within.
"No I'm good – is fine"
I said so, and they were relieved.
Nothing wrong at all, it's outrageous.
I now receive content from telepathic communication.
(Grucius! It's emergencies. When the time comes, act according to your judgment! We are at war right now. I'll call you back when we win. Until then, you are free!)
There is no doubt, something is happening.
This was the first time I heard panic in the voice of the demon Carion. Who's opponent?
It's annoying and I can't think of anything.
What am I supposed to do? He told me to make my own decisions, but I couldn't think of any action.
After that I tried to communicate telepathically just in case, but nothing came out of it. |
Grucius' heart gradually filled with anxiety as he watched for his teammates to not notice his unrest.
* * *
The face of the demon king Clayman was filled with joy after receiving the report.
Karion was the one who tried to persuade Milim, but somehow it ended up as a battle.
That's good . Indeed, there were some demon lords who would still be merciful after being upset.
According to the report, Milim triumphed over Karion with incredible combat prowess, and even destroyed the royal palace, Morotomo.
Rapporteur Frey said while drinking tea elegantly.
Other demons besides Frey, who was a spy, all reported the same thing.
There is no doubt.
The Demon King Karion is dead. Even a powerful demon lord like Karion doesn't matter if you have "absolute power" (Milim Nava) in your hands.
10 Great demon kings who ruled Makai.
Among them, 3 people including me who were grouped as 1, now, 1 member has disappeared.
Moreover, to try to threaten the absolute strongest, the final moments of the demon lord Karion would be good publicity.
「Kukuku, everything went smoothly, as planned. 」
「Ara? Did ya? I am glad that I am useful. 」
Frey stood up and gave words of approval without having any ulterior motives.
「I'll be back, but what about Milim? From the looks of the battle, would a demon trying to solve this matter be torn to shreds? 」
Hid. With a pouting face, Frey looked at Clayman.
「Maybe you will be fine to handle it. After all, you and him are friends, right? I entrust it to you, accept it. If my castle is destroyed, I will not be able to bear it. 」
Hearing such words, Frey went 「Yare, yare」 while shaking her head.
「Although I don't want my house destroyed? Well, there's no point in anything I say, right? 」
「Very good you understand. You can go! 」
That attitude showed that he did not even treat Frey as an equal anymore, but rather as a subordinate under his control.
Frey showed no signs of discomfort in his expression, he sent a sharp glare towards Clayman and left.
A smile appears on Clayman's face after confirming that Frey is gone.
Everything went well.
Everything goes according to the plan "that man"
Unlike forecasting, things do not always go as expected, but progress is made smoothly.
In the original plan, the Orc lord was appointed as the new demon king. The reason for supporting this plan was to manipulate the demon lord.
Because of our interest in meeting, we both decided to work together. Even if the plan fails, there are no losses.
But then, a suspicious monster appeared, and it created a monster city. Once this was known, the plan was modified to take advantage of the city.
To use our common interest as bait, use the monsters in that city as bait.
The bait was few, and fortunately the one who bit him was the strongest demon lord.
Clayman began his plan, first, by intercepting the multi-layered barrier.
Then, as usual, he did a periodic report.
A trustworthy partner.
He has sworn his allegiance to the true master ……
* * *
Ever since Myulan joined the Garrison Frontier, every day was a very busy day.
Just because he took on the task of being a shaman, doesn't mean he won't be too busy. Sometimes someone who was curious about black arts came, and he would teach them.
If it was a simple curse, he could teach them. Before he became a demon he was originally a witch. Teaching a curse used by humans is a simple task.
What he was preoccupied with was as a staff member, one of his positions.
In the first place, asking a newcomer to take up a position as a staff officer is not a good idea …
(To put faith in the devil, these people are very kind!)
That might be the impression he had if he wrote it down.
Give the platoon orders to meet in the monster city, and report to the captain. He's already handled all that.
Thinking of him as an irresponsible person was actually impossible.
Even so, amidst all the discomfort, there were also many thoughts.
After interacting with people for a while, feelings that had long been forgotten began to reappear.
And,
「Myulan, is it okay? Please tell me your response immediately! 」
Said by a man who seduced her, she looked back at Youmu.
From the very beginning, I felt his gaze when I infiltrated the Border garrison.
I was wary of whether we were found, but Grucius said he did not fall.
What the hell's going on? When I thought about it, Youmu looked over here. When our eyes met, he threw away his face in shame.
But recently, not only her attitude but even her words contained a courting gesture.
He said,
"I love you . Please date me! You will be happy, I promise! 」
ED: That's not a XD lead
He throws the ball straight.
Although he usually had a reckless attitude, he was actually serious. He hasn't moved until now.
The times when I was just a young girl, which should have been 700 years ago. I can't remember much since then, I don't have the memory to interact with others.
To be honest, the experience called love is something that women have no experience with anything.
There is more fun than anxiety. In fact…
(He said he promised happiness …
Though my heart is held in Clayman's hands. I can't, No it can't! Besides……
How could a human be in love with me?)
In the end, he delayed his answer.
I refused! His reason said so, but for some reason he could not muster up the courage to say so.
He had already been a demon for 400 years, but this was the first time he felt insecure.
Under such circumstances, Myulan was contacted by Clayman.
If possible he would not hesitate to do a dirty trick. However, against that cunning demon lord, such an opportunity might never appear.
The last time he reported, he remembered that Clayman was in a good mood, and was feeling uncomfortable.
He might come up with something sneaky, he thought.
Unfortunately, he had no countermeasures. It was not something he could openly fight against.
Even if one felt unhappy, there was no way for them to save themselves. Having unpleasant feelings about this is natural.
Suddenly he received contact.
(You look healthy. Thanks to the information you bought, everything is going well here. Nice work. Even though I have kept your heart for you, I think I will return it soon.)
Sudden offer.
Myulan suddenly felt happy. But panic will not work.
His opponent was the Demon king. Even to trick the people working under him without shame, he was of course the evil Marionette Master.
(Wow! Thank you very much!)
That would be a safe answer.
(There is no need for you to be careful. Whahuh? I only have one last thing I want you to do. Until then, keep enjoying your holy life. Now, see you)
He was spoken to without being able to answer, and the connection was cut off.
Is this a trap? There's no way to confirm it.
Doing what he has done so far, he just follows orders.
However, if I am truly released ……
(I wonder if I'll take it?)
With a restless feeling in her chest, Myulan continued and acted as if nothing had happened.
* * *
Sakaguchi Hinata awoke from her light sleep in a sleepy state.
Persevering at his service, Nicolas brought him a cup of coffee.
「Oh, have you woken up? 」
Cardinal Nicolas Spertus.
He was the man who sat at the top of western religions, the sacred, inviolable pope, and the believer of the holy kingdom of Ruberios.
To Hinata, the man was as loyal as a tame puppy.
They shared the bed yesterday, and even let her be his friend overnight.
Without getting tired, he looked at her who licked her body clean.
TN Note: .. that is what the translation says .. It turns into an ero novel.
(Really, like a dog ..)
That's what Hinata did.
She adored Hinata, as if she were a goddess or a saint. Idiot guy, Hinata.
(Even I'll take it out after eating. After a year, it was natural for me to age. It's not like my body will stay beautiful forever. Everything this person saw was just a fantasy)
He wants his body. It was cheap . Although I don't think this body is worth that much, he can do whatever he wants with it.
To him, his body was merely a means to win over others. There is no other value.
Of course, the girl also had worldly desires. He's not cold at all. Even so, then how?
Only a few men I like are allowed to do what they want on my body. However, the men I hate will not be forgiven if they do the same.
That means,
(In the end, I don't hate Nicolas, do I?)
The reality is that the people around him cannot understand it.
「Now, breakfast is ready. What do you want to eat? 」
The candy suddenly became the fourth.
Nicolas, preparing and bringing breakfast to others, it was something that no one could imagine.
Because anyone who knew Nicolas would describe him as having a selfish, arrogant, cold-blooded man with the mask of a saint.
「Ah, I understand. Thank you"
As Hinata called out casually, Nicolas nodded his head in excitement.
And both breakfast.
After a long time, the food was delicious.
"Oh yes . I've got something to report to you, this is something the spy brought before. 」
After he finished eating and relaxed, Nicolas spoke to Hinata.
What if he wants to get his help.
Hinata, while combing her precious black hair left and right with her comb, looked at Nicolas.
Take his round glasses off the table and put them on,
「Let's listen. 」
He asked briefly.
Inside there was a beauty among the beauties held were the captains of the "division of Knight guards working directly under the pope".
On her an ordinary calm, cold expression.
The time to relax is over.
Nicolas started sharing his information.
About the turbulence of the monsters within the Great Jura forest, and the monsters that built the city.
Moreover, certain countries had already started trading with monsters, that was the information shared.
"Whatdidyou say? These monsters overturn the church's religious belief that monsters are the common enemy of mankind.
Hinata muttered, and Nicolas nodded.
「True, what are you going to do? 」
「Fumu .. That's true ..」
Hinata deeply.
Destroying them is easy. However, it is human nature to leave them alone if there are no problems.
At the very least, as long as they were destroyed before they made contact with humans, everything would be over.
「We can only wait and see now. However, investigate the war potential of that city, and make sure this is a force we can destroy! As a church, we cannot move unless there is a request from somewhere. Well, if no one shows up we can force him out .. 」
TN Note: I've lost count of how many fantasy novels have a religion of human supremacy as their primary antagonist …
Thus the conclusion is made.
Upon hearing this comment, Nicolas nodded.
「Let someone check it out!
We will mobilize the "Blood Paradise" church! 」
The Blood Shadow was a fallen knight. With high combat prowess, he was a serial killer who killed commoners.
To Gods, churches and popes, there are a number of extremists who swear allegiance.
However, his abilities were extremely superior, not someone that the church could simply throw away.
For Hinata who had a strong sense of disdain, the head was a comical existence. To the rationalist Hinata, the blind acceptance of the god was a symbol of ignorance.
It is ironic to remember Hinata's position as the guardian of God's justice.
"Is that so? Then, I handed it to you. It is better if you do not forget the discipline of the church. 」
This is not a stage to take action.
I'm submitting the information collection to you. Besides, there might be something to be gained from this.
That's what he decided.
As a result, a bloodthirsty mad dog was released.