An Unemployed Small-Town Girl Pulled Out The Enchanted Sword: She Can’t Become The Hero, So She’ll Become the Demon King Instead

"Demon King, that's, that's stupid"

One remaining soldier caused his sword-shaking hand to tremble.

I'm already unwilling to fight. Fearing Merle, who sat down like a throne on a pile of built corpses and gave him the name Demon King, there was nothing he could do.

There one demon flew out of the sky and appeared out of nowhere.

Big breasts seem to be tight from black clothes like bikinis. From his back, he grows wings like bats, and from below his hips, thin tails with heart-shaped tips are shaking in a good mood. The face you see in your shortcut hair doesn't make you feel old with a child's face.

It was the junior demon Thacubas who appeared.

"If you feel mighty magic and come and see it, the Devil's Sword has been nudged"

Suddenly appearing, Sacubas fell on his knees and drooled his head as if waiting for the Lord to appear when he landed in front of Merle.

ExcitedUncooled Merle didn't even make it slight on the demon that appeared in front of him.

Not from nervousness. There was so much unsubstantiated confidence that I could do anything in Merle today.

"When that sword was pulled out, previous demon kings said that the next demon king would appear. Your Majesty is the next Demon King. Now take that magic and lead us."

"Sacubasyo, this no-brainer Leteyuke. Now when the Kosovar devil no flag is on the gel."

I heard voices from the sword I had, not Merle.

It is not a voice that echoes directly into the brain, but it is heard by Sacubas and soldiers alike.

"Yes, I did. Come on, let's go. Now is the time to clear up the resentment that has been abused by humans."

"Uh, where are you going?

"Of course, it's the castle of the Demon King. Come on, get me."

Merle flew away from the scene in a way that could be held by a sacubus rather than caught.

An overly large breast was pressed against her face, and Merle pressed her breasts hard, even if she didn't like it when she had difficulty breathing but Sacubas didn't shake it off.

"Mr. Sacubas, it's painful"

"Well, you shouldn't! The Demon King gives me a” Mr. ”and so on! Please call it off."

"Sacubas, I can't breathe with my tits"

"Sorry! But if you weaken it too much, you're going to drop it. The Demon King will now lead the devils into battle against the brave. You have to avoid slight scratches and accidents."

That's what Sacubas said, pushing his breasts even further.

Anyway, I give him a name as Demon King, and even the Demon Sword and Sacubas both admit Merle is the next Demon King.

Besides, Sacubas says he's going to have to fight what's going to be a brave man.

Sure, Merle had heard of the battle between the brave and the devil once upon a time, but he didn't think it was like an ogre or a myth.

It was so much about the past.

But now, in front of me, a demon with huge tits appeared, and the words didn't seem to Merle to be lying.

After a while of flight, Sacubus carried Merle to an old castle that could be found in a volcanic crater.

Smoke rises from the crater, which is still volcanically active, and darkens the entire top of the mountain.

Nestled in its darkness, the castle was also lacking, and the crack entered, and it seemed to be the castle of the devil tribe.

The castle, nestled within the fire exit, is bridged, and that is the only contact passage to the castle, but the figure illuminated in orange by the magma below is still likely to break, scorching or decaying because of the occasional firepowder that dances.

It is a place that we do not visit early except for what can be flown, such as a Sacubus.

"Come on, Demon King, we're here!

"It's an old castle."

In front of the castle gate are scattered the remains of decaying soldiers and broken swords.

It's been there for years, and when I took one dry bone into the karakara, it immediately shattered in my hand and rose with the firepowder.

"This is the castle left by the previous Demon King. I'm the only one here now, but if you hear of the return of the Demon King, many demons should be gathered!

"Heh, there were so many demons. I've seen fairies before, but I've never seen a demonic demon."

"Katsute Brave Lead Il Humane Domoni Since the defeat of Shite, I've been hiding from Laha Shita"

"It is. I mean, you can talk about the Devil's Sword."

"How about Nemo. Word manipulation, Lucray, easy."

Surprised that the Devil's Sword could speak, I looked at the sword I had just pulled out from the tip to the pattern, but there was nothing mouthy about it.

As he checked his sword everywhere wondering where his voice was coming from, Sacubus took Merle's hand and led him to the castle.

We head up the stairs through the hall and take Merle to the throne to the top floor.

The red carpeted throne seemed to be cared for, and the space was as if it were the opposite of the old appearance earlier.

It's just that it's like a demonic castle, where a clam sticks up against a wall, and from there, a flame rises to illuminate the space.

If you look closely at anything else, the throne is made of bones, and there are countless pictures of demons on the ceiling.

"Merle, throne he"

"Yeah."

Sit deeply on the throne. Right in front of me, I'm on my knees and on my knees, just like when Sacubas met me.

Merle laughed at the satisfaction she had never tasted before.

Sacubas also loosened his mouth as he was caught in that grin.

"Well, I named him Demon King, and what do we do now?

"Of course it is."

Sacubas stood up with an aura in his hand and a huge flag in his hand.

At the centre of the black fabric are drawn the horny markings, with two sickles crossing behind the sickles.

"Defeat the brave and kill all humans!