
“Orel yes. What are you doing?”
Varvatos called out to the red-haired Demon Orel who was standing in the reception room on the first floor of the Demon King's castle. At the back of the hall, there were two Monsters who seemed to be fighting over something.
“Oh, unlock it Demon King. So you're back. Well, that's not important. The newcomer and the Aulokk guy had a fist fight.”
Hearing those words, Varvatos reflexively sighed deeply.
As a matter of fact, fellow Monsters fighting fist was not a rare scene. As part of the nature of the race known as Monsters, they were no match for the method known as discussion.
When they tried to discuss with fellow Monsters who had conflicting advantages or claims, in the end, it would not end until either one of them, or both of them lost.
An adult way to deal with it .... Such phrases do exist, but in terms of how Monsters will take them, they will say, “What do you mean the way adults when grudges are left behind, don't make me laugh!” it's gonna end like this.
If grudges would be left through discussion, then there was no other choice but to exchange blows.
If one were to hit an opponent, defeat them, and win, then their own claims would be justified, making it easy for the other party to grasp.
In other words, Monsters were a race that exchanged blows over trivial matters.
That is why Orel's claim that it is not something important is also not wrong.
“...... So, what's the reason?”
“Ahh, you will understand if you just listen to them.”
After saying that and grinning, Orel gave way to Varvatos and Zweita.
As the two continued to the back of the room, a fierce fight between newcomers Gudion and Aulokk ensued.
“Zweita is mine!”
“Zweita is my partner! Surrender!”
“Don't joke! I'm not stupid enough to give him to someone who just got out of the farm!”
“Then ..... There is no choice but to make you bow with my fist!”
“Please!”
The first boxer was Gudion. However, Aulokk avoided Gudion's fist, and using that fist as a foothold, he jumped.
Stepping further and making a barrage of kicks into Gudion's face, he then escaped while making a swirling leap backwards.
Zweita kicked Orel who was laughing loudly at seeing the spectacle and muttered to her.
“...... What is this?”
“What do you ask, ah _..... harem yours?”
At the same time she heard Orel's words, Zweita ran fast at a speed that made her disappear from her field of vision.
He put his knees into the temporal region of Gudion and dropped it, and clenched Aulokk from the front and blew it up.
“Gufuah!”
“Gah!”
Gudion and Aulokk pass out from the attack showing no mercy, and end up with Zweita who looks displeased to be the only one standing.
“I don't need it. Problem is done.”
“Ah _____ ...... Yes, right.”
When Orel said that and turned his gaze towards Varvatos, Varvatos simply shrugged.
No matter how the situation was before his eyes, Varvatos tried to think positively by thinking that it could confirm that Aulokk had become much stronger than he thought would be a good harvest.
“Well, however it is. Looks like I have to think of a way to reach a settlement other than through the first fight.”
“It looks like so. For leading men as powerful as the Four Cardinal Generals, there were not many people who could exchange blows with them.”
“But they can exchange blows with fellow Four Cardinal Generals, right?”
“True.”
Varvatos sighed at Orel who claimed it was so easy.
The Four Cardinal Generals were a collection of four muscular Monsters. Some sort of solution is needed. Solutions that do not go through discussion.
“I want to know what to do.”
While Varvatos muttered that, the Magic Operated Armors brought Gudion and Aulokk into the treatment room.
Since they both had large frames, they would be a nuisance to leave them in the reception room where people would often pass by.
“...... Be as simple as possible. But something that can make them use their head ...”.
“It was really a difficult problem.”
Orel replied with a face that said that he thought nothing of it, and then he was kicked by Zweita.
As Varvatos was heading to the Throne Room while worrying about trouble, a voice echoed from the open entrance of the Demon King's castle announcing the visitor.
“All Four Cardinal Generals sign in!”
“Nn ....”.
As Varvatos looked back at the sound of the Armor Operated Magic, the Four Cardinal Generals stood at the entrance of the castle.
Altejio North General, Ractor General of the South, Fainell General of the East, Dreigo General of the West.
When talking about the level of muscular intelligence, the order is Raktor, Fainell, Dreigo, and Altejio.
In particular, the brain level of the Ractor muscle could even be said to be the unshakable first place in the Zadark Kingdom. If he tried to solve a problem other than a fight using a Ractor would definitely succeed, then all Monsters would definitely be able to accept that method.
“Devil King, we have been waiting for you back.”
Varvatos nodded to each of the Four Cardinal Generals who bowed side by side, and then spoke a question that suddenly attacked him.
“Is this okay? I'm sure you're all busy.”
“That's no problem.”
Fainell replied like that, and showed a faint smile.
“With the help of Secshte, it makes our work achieve maximum results with minimum involvement to us and oputimi ...... Ah & he copulates.”
“Dingoputated? Ahh, optimized.”
Varvatos nodded, and sent words of thanks in his mind to Secshte who shut himself underground.
He was the first type of smart Monster he created, but he was much more capable than Varvatos had imagined.
“In this case, it's perfect. Everyone, please gather in the Throne Room.”
Leaving the Four Cardinal Generals, who had question marks appearing on their faces, as if they were abandoned, Varvatos headed to the Throne Room.