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

- When the war ended with this victory, for now, a temporary break and everyone began to take a break in turn.

I was in a makeshift tent showing King Dwarf a machete, the main body of En.

"Hmm... you took this?

King Dwarf slips his gaze through every corner of En's body with a polite handkerchief as if dealing with even jewels.

Oh, I asked En properly first if I could show King Dwarf the main body.

"Ah, with the skill of 'Weapon Smelting'. It's a kind of sword called a machete. That's the best sword ever, isn't it?

"Hmmm... just looking at it like this will force you to understand the power of its hidden power. It's a great dish, heavy everywhere, sharp everywhere, then evenly magical. Well, only people shake it. Oh, it's too heavy to do it."

"... mmm. En, not heavy."

And, in the words of King Dwarf, the anthropomorphic En leaks a murky voice.

"Haha, right. Excuse me, young lady. - And with the soul this child dwells in this sword. Dwarves have a long history... but only a few of them will see this special sword, including Noh. Thank you for showing me the good stuff."

Upon receiving a machete from King Dwarf with a satisfying expression, he continues his words as he rubs his thick jaw.

"'Weapon Smelting' or... There are many who can use it, but its magic requires a complete statue of a strong weapon and unlimited magic. I hear that any ultimate weapon can be produced in an instant, but only the first Dwarf king has reached the realm among the historical Dwarves that produce blacksmiths."

He said that the first Dwarf king manipulated his weapon smelting skills, creating hundreds of weapons in one day, and also numerous silo objects like those that remain artifacts in later life.

Hmm... artifact.

En's cuteness is artifact class, so I'd say one of them created artifacts, but honestly in the rest of my life, I don't feel like I can create more weapons than En.

Because I'm losing my mind.

The fact that I was able to produce her made me sincerely satisfied, I...

I'm pretty sure it would have sucked without the godspear in this war, but I don't think that's how you want even more godspear-level weapons at all.

I sank into the ocean if I could.

"In fact, even if Non et al activate" Weapon Smelting, "it's a good and famous stop to be able to do it. Those with good blacksmith skills tend to build better things. Or, because of the lack of magic, weapons built in furnaces are often better made after all. Perhaps the blacksmith closest to the first Dwarf King is you. It's really a big deal."

I thought it was such a big deal... well, on second thought, this skill consumes a lot of magic.

I use it quite often, so I didn't think this was a big monster, but I guess it's just because of the abundance of magic that the Demon King's flesh has, I don't care.

Without magic, it cannot be activated more than once, making it difficult to build up training and increasing skill levels.

Are you also convinced that it's not so easy to make something good?

"Uhm... when you have time, you, why don't you come and see me inside the dwarf. You're welcome, right?

"Oh, that's good. I'll make sure you let me come and see you when I have time."

Inside the dwarf... sounds like fun.

To my reply, King Dwarf snorted one "um" - and the Beast King came over here and pinched his mouth.

"Whoa, then you should come and see us inside, Demon King. Inside the dwarf and our country is close, we'll never bore you."

"Haha, thank you. I'll make sure it's over there."

"Mm...? Hey, what's up?

The king of beasts looks surprised at me.

I remember in the kingdom of the Beastman... with that said, isn't it time for a year of Lew's kin to come again?

Shit, I was out of my mind in the war, but I'm not ready for anything about it. It's about a ring.

It is also possible that we have already come to the Demonic Forest.

If they were us, they'd still be good at dealing with it...

"Beast King, you know what the Guilol family is? of the Wolf tribe."

"Mm-hmm? Oh, whatever. A young man is a clan of chiefs. I already let him go, but there were a few of us in this war."

Oh, you're serious.

Then you should have said hello.

Much to be regretted.

"I'll marry the chief's daughter there. Because of that, it's time to come to us."

"Hmm...? Right, over there and inside? Hmmm... Now let's try to use the Guillaume family to bring them into existence."

I kind of felt their future had been decided now, but let's just not ask.

"That's why I'm going home. I'm sorry at a time when I haven't cleaned up anything like this..."

I won the war, but naturally, it doesn't end with just winning.

Full post-war negotiations with the side of the Logald Empire will be forthcoming, and these kings will remain in this country for some time, he said.

When it comes to demon kings, I don't mind blah blah blah blah blah blah blah, but these kings are good people, so I feel sorry to push them to clean up.

"Gahhhh, you don't have to worry about anything like that. You're a meritorious man, and nobody complains when you get home first."

"Well, we won't be able to face each other until the end of the day."

"It would help if you said that - all the time, Master!

Next I call Ms Erdogaria, Leila's master, who was nearby.

"Hmm, what?

"Master, would you like us to come? Leila would love that."

"Hmm, thank you for inviting me. I'm sorry, but I'm going home. I'll take care of the old bones."

Mm... is that true too?

I just want you to heal your fatigue in our hot springs, but it's not good to be forced.

"Okay, then, when I'm done with this errand, I'll ask Leila and let her go play inside the masters."

"Oh, anytime. I'll wait."

There's plenty of places to go, and for a while to come, you're going to be busy.

It's just not a bad busy day.

It's a lot of fun.

Yuki, are you going home?

And, talking like that, he's finished giving some instructions, and the Demon King Final is coming here.

"You can come to this country whenever you want, right?

"Oh, with the power of the dungeon."

The door was already installed on the corner of the Imperial Castle.

It is the biggest, most physical door of our pets that Orochi can pass through.

As always, although the only place to connect is in the Demonic Forest, now you can come and go every day.

"I didn't know that spatial magic was such an easy thing to use. A demon king is a horrible thing...... no, should I call him 'Demon Emperor' from now on? The next emperor of this country."

Queen Elf, who was with the finals, laughs and says so.

"When dungeons grow, they can do a lot of things. Uh, and the Demon Emperor won't be able to react if he's called, so call me Demon King normally."

Cool, but you probably won't realize it's about you.

Sometimes you surprisingly like being called the Demon King.

"So... what's wrong with that, Final?

"Yeah, when I'm done with your business, I want you to show me your face once. You don't have to hurry, but you might want to come as soon as you can."

"? Okay"

Well, shall we?

I was going to come to see how things were going.

"Okay, I'll go. After that, please. - You guys, let's go."

Having exchanged words of farewell with them, I take the pets, who seemed to have been adored by the soldiers as they watched the activity, take En on my shoulders, whose drowsiness reached its limit and returned to the machete, and head to Imperial Castle.

Then he opened the main door, nestled at the corner of the site, leaving the Logardo Empire behind.

"- Bye, you guys. Thanks for saving me this time. If anything happens again, please."

After working with the pets, I fly through the night sky with wings appearing, and when I reach the usual cave, I connect the door at the far back to the True Throne.

"I'm home."

It's already late at night, so he whispers that so as not to wake everyone up, and sets En up beside the room completely asleep - and he notices signs of people, and one of the sleighs and futons gets up.

It is a refi.

"Hmm... Yuki, En, are you back? Welcome back."

"I'm so sorry, I woke you up."

"Good, don't worry about that much. Hmm, the injury... is disturbing the flow of magic. You abused Erikusa, right? Have you lost your temper again?"

He understood my condition at first sight.

With a slightly blameworthy eye, I'm going to say that, Refi.

"Ha ha... you can't hide anything. It was tough. Once upon a time, the Spirit King defeated the Pluto Corpse Dragon, and the enemy revived him."

"Mm... you got the Pluto Corpse Dragon? It must have been burned down by my grandfather in a fire that would destroy even the earth..."

A fire that will extinguish even the earth.

Let's not ask for details.

"Oh, that's why I wasn't completely body. Only the bones of the head and torso were the bones of the Pluto Corpse Dragon, otherwise they were brought back to life as demonic bones. I think the Spirit King was weaker than he was when he fought, but he still had a terrible eye."

Mostly because of the spear.

The move was troublesome, so I didn't end up taking a single blow from him.

"And then, yes, I got my country."

"... country?

"Oops. I became emperor of the Logardo Empire, which was an enemy. Well, it's just a name, so I left it all to governance."

"Uh... I don't really understand how that's going to turn out, but, well, if that's what the Lord says, I guess so. I mean, did they become royal?

"That's the thing. What do you say, now that I'm a little bit from the Wooden Demon King, too?

"What? Not in an unexpected direction."

Refi overflowing with a shuddering laugh.

I just feel my heart resting more and more just talking to her like this.

The spirit is solved.

"Refi."

"Mmm."

"When I'm with you, my heart will rest."

"Kaka... welcome home. But shall we do it?

"Oh, please."

"... I was joking. Well, then, don't poke your knee."

"Hmm? Ah."

Like I was told, I poke my knees.

My gaze comes to Leffi's shoulder.

Then she stroked my hair with both hands...

"I'm glad your lords are home safe."

- I mouthed it on my forehead with my shaped lips and held it in my chest.

"... I'm going home. You're here."

I turned my arms around her luxurious torso with my knees poked.

Grrr.

Don't let go of the warmth.