"- Yuki, you're here. I've been waiting for you."

"Oh. Renault Gill told me you're just getting into a chaotic situation."

"Sort of. It's just the beginning. The situation will be even more chaotic from here on out. The enemy moves to spread the darkness, and we circle the measures to avoid it. The war is over, but our battle will still be over."

King of the Demon Realm with shoulders to shoulder.

Sounds like it would be fun.

Is it a pleasure to have the main office?

"You look fine and you feel above all else, but be careful, okay? If we fail to deal with it here, we'll light a fire on the people - it'll be a hassle."

With that said, the Demon King gives an unexpected look.

"Oh, you know very well. If I say this, I may be rude... but Yuki, you have a lot of learning, don't you? The Demon King is supposed to be born in a closed environment, but where the hell is that knowledge of yours coming from?

"We have a clan of sheep horns in Heilong who lived for years. I've been taught a lot."

Shoulder to shoulder, so deluded.

Well, in my last life, I had a proper compulsory education.

I can't deny that I was a bad student, and I was never smart enough, but I still have enough knowledge in this world to be classified as a higher education.

I know it's the idea of a parent idiot, but I want my kids to have as much education as I've had in my last life.

Thanks to Layla's presence, our kids will have a fairly high education compared to the outside, but there will still be limits to it.

Even I think knowledge has helped me. If they're smarter than me, they'll use that knowledge to sing the world.

"If you know that, you talk fast. Actually, there's one thing I need you to do."

"... it feels like I don't really want to hear it, but let's hear it for once"

Then the Demon King continued his words with a good smile.

Yuki, will you be the Demon King of Terror?

Gi, and I opened the door, and I walked into the conference room.

Inside, a few heavily town-like humans in this country and the kings of the recognizable allies are sitting at a large round table for some sort of meeting, the former with a dark and heavy painful look, the latter with a spare look and a look that gives a good idea of the current situation in this country today.

When they suddenly come in to me, the people of the Logardo Empire look round to see what they think they are, and the kings of the Allies move their pickles and frowns as if they perceived something.

- Operation initiated?

When I entered the room in a transverse manner, I proceeded carelessly to the centre and sat in the available empty seat.

"In the middle of a meeting, gentlemen of the Logardo Empire, let me introduce you. - He's the next emperor of this country, Yuki. He inherited the dungeon here. From now on, you'll be talking about him at the top."

Those who inherited the dungeon will be emperors of the Logardo Empire.

It is generally secret that this country is a dungeon, and that generations of emperors are demon kings, and they are hardly known to inherit the dungeon to become the next emperor, but these people, close to the top of this country, naturally know that.

"Whoa, nice to meet you. Yuki the Demon King."

Hilarious hands at Texto make my eyes look at the humans.

Maybe you think, "Young builder..." or something.

Yuki, do you have anything for them?

"Mm-hmm, yeah... well, I'll tell you first. I don't care what you guys do, I won't say anything. You can do it on your own. Because I'm not interested in you guys (...)"

"Nha...!

Breathtaking in the way a few of them were stunned by that throwing word of mine.

"Let me just give you one instruction - don't defy me. Obey. In the meantime, I'll let you like it.... No, well, you can still defy me. Because it just crushes the whole thing. Pick whatever you guys want."

"- Huh, don't be ridiculous!!

And, getting up in a fiercely elevated way and flying a mouth corner bubble is an old man with a tough, military-like look.

Perhaps fifty is beyond.

You have a sneaky heart, a neighborhood in your eyes, and your cheeks are slowly skinny.

"Am I? What is it? If you don't defy me, I'm telling you to do whatever you want. Hooray for you guys."

"Are you fooling us!? Such an appropriate man is our emperor!? Is that something you can never admit...... ugh!!

"I don't know, Jizzy. Then win the war."

Cutting off the bassari and the objection, the old man turns bright red on his face to the point that his blood vessels are about to cut off, eating and tying his teeth with Gilli, reaching for the sword that was on his hips.

The Allied soldiers who were in the conference room simultaneously move to an alert position, but the Demon King raises one hand to stop them with his usual unreadable grin inside.

"Huh!! As long as I leave the country to a ruined door like you (Gorotsuki), here it is now...... Huh!!

"Oh, you're gonna do it? - Fine."

The moment - I release the magic and intimidate.

However, when I say intimidation, I don't use The Kings Intimidation, a skill I gained most of the time when I killed the Black Dragon motherfucker.

If you use it on a human opponent, you are likely to kill it as it is, so you are simply releasing magic with intent to kill it and stopping it to apply pressure.

Totally... I wonder why I have to be so concerned.

The Allied Kings are bouldering, and although they seem to afford less than me in stats, the humans and the surrounding guards are stretching their faces and stiff.

It's bad for them of the humans and soldiers in this faction, but just bear with me a little longer.

While in that state, I do not hesitate to ride on the roundtable with my earthfoot, slowly advancing to the front of the stiff old man on his way out of a daze of cold sweat, kneeling and gazing.

"You don't seem to understand yet. Differences in force. The Emperor, Shendra, was well aware of that. Because I knew it, I also cooperated with the demonic tribes that were hanging out with me, dyed my hands with contraindications and challenged the war. And when I perceived the loss, I accepted it lightly and entrusted this country here not to let it vandalize any further. He was an enemy, but a wise man."

――――

Strong, he can't move his mouth well. I keep saying things to him.

"What are you? You're just incompetent to be stirred up by a young man? Because reality is unacceptable, and you're a coward running away? Whatever. Because I'm not interested in you. If you want to go back to your territory and bring soldiers, I'll wait for you. You want me to bring you a thousand or so? Or 10,000? Look, say it."

"Yuki, make it around there for you. We won the war, but we don't want to mess this country up. Plus, they just need time to embrace the change in circumstances."

In a reasonably mediating tone, the Demon King pinches his mouth.

- Is that enough?

Hung snorted, and when he got off the round table, he did not return to his original seat, but went straight to the door of the conference room.

"Let's say it again. Don't defy me. Obey. In the meantime, I will protect you from any threat that strikes this country. That's what I promised your former emperors. The only other detail is to talk to the Kings over here."

That's all I left, and I left the room.