A Demon Lord’s Tale: Dungeons, Monster Girls, and Heartwarming Bliss

- So, how's the plan going?

'Yeah, I ate it easily. I was very pleased when I said we would guide you.'

'It's superimposed. But at all...... do they think they have a chance? You saved me a lot of trouble, and as for this one, it helps.'

"Thank you, we seem to think that we sacrifice ourselves to convey the danger of the current situation in this country, etc."

'Huff, that's quite a thing. Yes or no. Let them do their best to make it easier. So that's how the Royal Castle plans to raid. Let's talk about the details -'

Then again, the steps for the Royal Castle raid continue to flow from the recording.

A common spy movie or something, I think we were discussing this kind of plan because it was a crypto or a code name, but there is no such thing.

No way, you didn't think you'd be in your own room that was supposed to be safe and get the information out of you. I don't know what kind of plan you have to take the back because of it, but it was easy to take care of it.

Instead, it was harder when I planted a large number of magic props in the mansion for recordings exchanged in DP.

Cook, it's unreasonable to hunt him down with this mysterious item that he suddenly brought up.

You humans are even inferior to the Demon King in the tools you use.

"Now, I don't care what you hear, Temehe's voice... is there any opening?

That said, I peek into the face of the fucking nobleman in the chair.

"Ki, how did you get this...!

"How? - Well, sneak into your house, then. Thank God you talked so much."

"Stupid, there's no way I can do that!!

"Oh, with that said, you had plenty of guys like alarms planted, you house. Sorry, I broke it all."

It's a laughingstock that I was so relieved.

If hung by a magical eye, it was obvious where and what was being set up, so there is room for disarming.

And the fucking aristocrats summon up even more.

"Kuh...... can you admit something like this!! What you are doing is illegal... yes, illegal investigation!! You must have faked it by some means to fit me in!!

"Oops, that's a bad foray. But let me give you one piece of advice. You should look around to see which word is credible"

The fucking nobleman, with a hazy look on his face to my words, turns his face around.

We - no, it's the cold-looking nobles watching the fucking nobles calling.

Well, you seem to be good at belly art, so I don't know what you're thinking on the inside.

Even though he was really a faction of this fucking nobleman, a lot of him would be limiting it because things got worse.

In the meantime, the cold-sweated, pale aristocrats... they'll be the ones in this fucking nobleman's relationship with Zubuzub. I have a few faces I saw while I was monitoring him.

If you're just bats with thin involvement, they say it's noble society that doesn't pursue you deeply with implicit understanding... because if you're obviously black, you're talking about being punished by boulders.

You idiots, that you've harmed Nell and turned to my enemies, that you'll die and regret it in the afterlife.

"Hmm... looks like it's been revealed depending on what's going on. - Take him."

Taking the word of the king, who said with that look on his face, the Kingsguards who were waiting on the wall arrived here immediately in a crisp motion, thanking me and then grabbing both shoulders of the fucking nobleman and detaining him.

When I retreat from that back, the forcibly stood fucking nobleman eats and ties his teeth with Gillie, and is taken by the melee guards so that they can pull him over as they arouse him - but along the way, he finds someone from among the nobles, looking at Gabba and you.

"Huh, Je, Dear Jaima......!

Ahead of the fucking nobleman's gaze are pinned and spine-tight, old nobleman men.

- Minister of Military Affairs, Jaima-Redrios.

To that gaze of wanting the last hope...... but Jaima, the Minister of Military Affairs, who had been so static without uttering a word so far, whined a word with a look he didn't know what he was thinking.

"... take me"

In that word, the fucking nobleman, with a shocked look on his face, was taken by the Kingsguard and disappeared from the venue to the outside, looking stunned as it was.

"Oh, Minister of Military Affairs. I say things that are very cold. Hi, it looks like he was working as one of your men... Can I talk to you?

As silence dominates the scene, I approach the Minister of Military Affairs with a provocative grin and talk to him like that.

"Hmm, first thing you see, Lord Kamen. Now, I don't know what you're talking about... but that said, my words won't be convincing in this way."

An old aristocrat who once fell in love, but said so quietly, without any objection or excuse.

There will be a stronger twist than before on the current situation of suspected involvement of persons in key positions in the country, namely the Minister of Military Affairs.

"... clean, Jaima. You don't think there's any excuses?

In the twist, it was the king who opened his mouth.

In an attempt to ascertain the sincerity of the Minister of Military Affairs, he is turning a sharp eye on the old aristocracy, unlike previous acts.

"At all, Your Majesty is a bad person, too. Looks like you have a horrible subordinate. I don't care what I say anymore, are you going to move on to the point where it doesn't make sense?

"... right. We already know that Sushi is Argos' true boss. I'll have my men take responsibility for what they did."

Lies (...).

As a matter of fact, we were unable to reach a definitive conclusion.

Argos-Radrio was able to afford a lot of things, so he looked at me in the 24-hour system, and a lot of the King's men were on surveillance... so I might be able to support him in this way.

The boulder, the man who went up to the Minister of Military Affairs, you mean?

I felt more alert to my surroundings than to my fucking nobles, and even when I was actually meeting with my fucking nobles, I just met a friend, and I had absolutely nothing to say about words that would get me the core, things that this one could be sure of as black.

Perhaps he noticed somewhere that he was being watched.

Unfortunately, unlike the fucking aristocrats, we couldn't get one piece of solid evidence, so we took the form of indestructible subordinates as a way to ensure punishment.

"Hmm, I don't have a choice. Now, Your Majesty, Lord Mask, if you'll excuse me."

Thus the Minister of Military Affairs was taken by the close guards, without any resistance whatsoever.

I'm leaving this place honestly... but I was rather surprised.

... what? Think about what?

Argos was easy to understand. Because Sama, who pursues her power, has been able to feel the same since she was collecting information.

By contrast, if you're in Germany.

I don't know what you're thinking, gathering information so far, but I don't know one thing about its sincerity right now.

No, I know he's a raw militarist, so I'm pretty sure he was unhappy with the operation of the current country... what makes him so light?

Something, even a bill to flip the status quo, I have...?

…………

That much thought - but I shook my head silently and small.

That being said, I'm pretty sure their faction will be devastated by this.

... I don't even have to do anything anymore.

Then you can go talk to me in person later.

If you don't answer...... well, until I make you answer (...).

The King also looked in the direction in which the Minister of Military Affairs had left, surprisingly, but I guess he decided to sort things out for now.

He slapped his hands on the bread and opened his mouth to the still unstoppable nobles.

"Well, gentlemen. There have been a lot of unexpected things... but tonight's ball has just begun. I can't call it off to this extent, so I want you to have fun after this."

Hey, I'd say to this extent, but I think it was pretty important.

... Well, as a king, it was an assumed (...) thing, and I guess it's a performance that I'm tauntingly proud of no matter what.

The nobles were somewhat bewildered… The king prompted the orchestra that was in the venue to start playing music, so they went back a little bit to the normal feast.

Those who start dancing in pairs of men and women like a ball, and those who gather a few people with wine glasses in their hands to start talking about what just happened. Is the latter proportion higher?

"Lord Kamen, a little, okay?

"Tell your lord the hero of the Redemption."

In the meantime, some nobles came to me, but when I put a no in them, I immediately headed under one girl - Nell.

"Good day, Mr."

Nell smiles at me for coming nearby.

"Oh, I'm tired, really. This is why I don't like noble society."

I sincerely think it would have been good to reincarnate the Demon King, not the noble reincarnation.

"Well, if it's your personality... I agree with you."

That's what makes Nell smile bitterly, let him flaunt his shoulders.

"Well... then, Nell"

"Yeah?"

I hoist my nigga up the end of my mouth and take her hand.

Shall we dance?

"... yeah"

She blushed just a little bit, and laughed nicely, and the brave girl nodded.

"Cook, scratch it, Nell. I'll show you what my special training has accomplished so far!

"Huff, you're right. You've been working hard. Let me show you something."

That's how me and Nell pull themselves together and match the music.

He circles out, staring at each other up close.

"No, Nell, you, you've been very popular. They don't give a shit about the Demon King's wife."

"Hey, I don't know. I think I was just attracted to the title of brave man. Well in fact, it was a bit of a hassle to put in a no to dance..."

"I, I don't know you very well, don't you feel rude about that to your noble opponents? For once, as a position, you're up there, aren't you?

"Yeah, I don't know if it's too good. Noble people have a lot of pride. But..."

"But?"

"... other than you, I didn't want to dance."

What a lovely creature.

... Brave man, bruise! Bruised.

I didn't expect to do so much damage to the Demon King... it's a big deal, not at all.

"... I knew it was you. Brave men must be able to attack Demon King with special effects. Your attack is devastating."

"Oh, yeah? If I can attack you like that... I guess I've grown a little too."

That's what I said, me and Nell, laughing at each other, kept dancing.

"Ah! Dear Nell, it's sloppy -!

"... nell sloppy"

- By the way, you won't even have to tell me that En and Ilil gave you a scattered dance afterwards.