"... Before we debate that, let me just say this first, but if you're counting on Leffi's power, let's not. I don't get a job, and that's the end of my engagement with you guys. I swear I won't let you use Leffi's powers on this kind of thing."
I am aware that it is a largely rude thing to say... but this is all I have to say first.
A demonic king with an intriguing look on my words.
"Heh...? Why not?"
"Am I right? You really don't have anything. Who told you to kill people?"
The power of Leffi is immense.
If she cares about it, it will collapse in less than a day, such as the country of the human species, and turn it into a burning field over hundreds of kilometres.
I don't want you to do that.
I don't want her to use that power with an abominable verse of her own too mighty.
I'll do my part to help Refi and the rest of my family just relax and spend their days.
This has been my decision for a long time.
"Finally, stop using about Nell, too. Nell was originally like a soldier, so don't make him fight, I know he can't do it, but if you want to make him invade weirdly, you'll consider him an enemy too."
"Oh-ho."
"I'm sorry, Nell, but I'm not gonna let you say anything about this either. This is a line in me that I will never give up."
When I say that in a slightly stronger tone than usual, Nell closes his mouth with something to say about the conveyance of my will.
It doesn't matter how much Nell thought of his country and how much he wanted to save his country.
In doing so, you can ask me what an asshole cheating question it is which is more important to me or my country.
Even if he hates me, I'll protect him.
I have clear priorities.
I don't care about anything else, but only that line won't waver even if the heavens and the earth flip.
Then the Demon King sees me with a visionary face that sees something dazzling for some reason.
"... you're a big man. I want you to feel safe. Neither do we. First of all, Mr. Lefisios, if you'll excuse me... she's out of our hands. Fear is so terrifying that I can't think of anything to add to that power."
... So it's best not to get involved outside the standards?
"Nell, I'll tell you more about you later, but I swear I'll never do anything wrong. I want to get along with you for a long time, and I know that if you do anything worse than know that you have Mr. Lefisios inside you in the first place, the continent will really be a sea of fire. I don't do anything rare."
The Demon King answers that in a serious way that he can see that he is speaking for real, not the usual frigid grin.
"... well, that's fine. That was early. Bad."
"No, if I were in your shoes, I wouldn't be forced to think so either. - It's amazing, Yuki. I think it would be nice for us to worry about Mr. Lefisios... but you seem to really love your wives."
"... nothing, it's obvious. If I didn't have the power of the Demon King, I might have relied on Leffi."
They say it in a way that I am genuinely impressed with, subtly lights up, and rubs the back of my neck and returns that word.
"No, no, you would have said the same thing, even if you weren't the Demon King. Is that what your wife knows better?
"Yes, I'm sure this man would have tried to protect us, even if he was weaker than me."
Nell laughs with Nico and answers that way to the Demon King, who sends his gaze with a nigga and a grin.
"... In the meantime, let's get back to it. You want me to work for you guys again?
"I'd like to ask you for a job when we're not enough. So, Nell, I want you to give me that."
"Give it to me, is it?
To Nell's inquiry, the King of the Devil's Realm snorts.
"Yeah, when I want to ask you to do your job, I want you to be in charge of taking the story from there to Yuki because I'll contact you first through you, Reid. If you do, you'll be able to go home for a little while, too, Nell.
…… Thank you for your concern, Demon King!
"Haha, no, if you want to thank me, it's you, Reid. This is his suggestion."
That's... thankful.
Which would mean letting me do it, not Nell, when you're out on the battlefield.
If I can keep Nell safe, I can do anything.
... Hmm.
"-Ma, okay, let's work together. In the first place, if you weren't going to use our daughters, I would have done so from the beginning. I trust you."
"It'll help. With someone as powerful as you on our side, we have a lot of strength."
To my words, the demon king exhales small in a hoarse manner.
... That's it, let's just say that early on we would have widened the dungeon area to Arsil, the king's capital of the kingdom of Arysia, and set up doors.
That'll keep Nell with us for a long time, and I can go help you out right away.
From the southern area of the Demonic Forest to the outside, it's already stretched quite a bit, and perhaps if we continue working for a week or so, we can connect.
- Demons.
I don't know what you guys are thinking, and I don't know what it's all about.
I wonder if there's a belief that's rooted in the core.
But more than being my enemies, I ask you guys to perish.
I'm sorry, but it's time for you to leave.
- The Logardo Empire, a nation present in the southern part of the continent.
In the fort that existed near its border, the men of the two factions were facing each other.
One is led by Godzim, the leader of the demon clan, the demons.
And the other, led by the twenty-second emperor of the Logardo Empire - Shendra-Gandru-Logald, the Imperial Soldiers.
Behind each top is a vicious atmosphere in which each of their men refrain and may appear to be in a state of war.
Godzim also opened his mouth with a sharp gaze as if even his enemies were looking.
"Apparently, it was different from the original operation? He thought we were in a cooperative relationship, but we're not."
The young, not even thirty years old, emperor Shendra answers with an unpleasant look.
"Let's not have you blame this one. The undead dragon you let go confidently has been lightly hit, and even more than that overshadowed the premise, the soldier will change. Of course."
"Bullshit! Still, there must have been a respite. I was supposed to attack from the side. How many of my men do you think got hit because you guys didn't show up?
- Southeast Front Line Base, present in territory ruled by Demon King Final.
The ambush caused the base to fall and the demons were pushing the front to the fort where the 'Southeast Command' was located ahead of them, but the crusade of the undead dragon breathed back the defense side and pushed the front back at the precise direction of the finals, which allowed them to give instructions freely.
At that time, the Imperial soldiers, who were supposed to be sent in as reinforcements, did not come, and the demons withdrew with great damage.
Currently, between the fort where the Southeast Command was located and the Southeast Front Line Base, it remained in a state of well-being.
"Don't know. I guess your men were just weak. It's not our responsibility any more than it was just now."
Gojim, who moved his picky eyebrows at what Shendra said, grabbed Gah's chest barn and lifted it into space with only one arm intact.
"Not really, don't get on the diagram, kid"
Moments later, the imperial soldiers who were holding back behind them unleashed their weapons simultaneously, and in response, the demons, at about the same time, directed the weapons they had in their hands at the humans in front of them.
Immediate, pressing air.
Shendra just snorts "hun," pointing her piercing eyes at Gojim.
"If you want to kill me, kill me. You're gonna die here, too."
…………
Unmade, Gojim lets go of his hand by trying to throw a bun.
Shendra lets the momentum take a few steps before getting her clothes ready and opening her mouth without looking particularly concerned.
"It's hard for you to forget, but we do it for us, you guys just move for you. We're not on our side, and therefore we don't help each other. It's just that the enemy is the same. We agreed on these terms."
"... Hung, you did. But I need you to keep in touch with me. I can't tell the difference between enemies as it is, and some humans are going to kill them together."
"Ah. It's not like I want to lose the war with us. If you do more than you do, I'll do it for you."
At the end of the conversation, such as trust, they did not feel a single fragment of each other, and they returned to their respective territories -.