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

Merle also agreed to a demon-like goal.

Because he's a demon king, so I guess he is. When it comes to demon kings, the market is set when it comes to dominating the human world.

"Then the goal is domination of the human world. I'm kind of excited."

"Let's start by attacking this neighboring little city! People don't live there as much, but it's the first step in domination!

How much resentment there is for the humans, Sacubas seems to want to start acting even now.

I've just arrived, but I don't hate Merle either. Instead, when I think I can live as I want from now on, I get some heartbeat.

I don't care about employment or my social position. I don't pay taxes or bow my head to anyone.

Live as you desire.

Would it be so wonderful?

Out of the castle, he rose to the sky and flew out of the castle in the same way he could be hugged from behind by Sacubus as he did when he came.

A small town was pictured in Merle's eyes as he was flying with a feeling of great breast softness on his head.

The town, surrounded by rocky mountains, also has only about a dozen private houses, which, as I said earlier, is not large but still seems to be the ideal place for the first step of domination.

I have a demon sword, but this is only two demon kings. Surrounded by a large number of humans, there is no chance of winning, but a small town would have no tricks to rule.

I land in a square with a fountain and look around, but there are no people.

I have no sense of life when I say it's only before the evening.

Normally it seems like someone is there, but there are no people around the fountain and people can't even be heard.

To the strange tranquility Merle wondered if anything had happened and ordered Sacubus to see how things were going from above.

"Demon King!

Sacubus, who swirled back through the sky, points far away.

"There was a human! But I'm a lot weaker!

"Show me!

Let Sacubus guide you through an alley with a private house from the square.

None of the private houses have such a sense of life as to suspect that people live there, and all are exposed to rainstorms that they damage walls and roofs.

After a while of running, I was finally able to find a shadow.

A man who lowers his hips in front of a private door. But Merle looked out for the difference.

The man let his cheeks roll by the unusual, his limbs were thin and thin to the gall. The clothes that I wore were worn out as well as in the rain, and it no longer looked like clothes but just worn clothes.

This makes it easy to imagine Merle dying if left alone, even if they don't attack.

"Come on, Demon King! Kill me with one thought!

Forgiveness is useless if the other person is human.

Sacubas is weak, whatever it is, but he doesn't hate killing without pulling sympathy or anything.

"Wait. This man is dying even if we don't kill him."

Merle portrayed himself as unobtrusive with a demonic sword against the humans who came up against him in his head.

Yet this is just a weak bully.

That's not like a demon king. When I thought it was Sanoshita's job, Merle wasn't very good, but he couldn't hold his sword.

The people were so debilitated that I wondered if there was anything I could do for them.

"Oh, hey, traveler? Hey, don't you have any food?

A sneaky kid from behind was pulling Merle's sleeve while the man was distracting him.

Merle looked back to see if there was anything else yet, but Merle was stunned as such.

There was a girl woven with a piece of boro cloth lean just like a man, pulling a skirt on Merle with her vain eyes and begging.