The brave men, who had added Dwarf Hawkins to their crew, left the tavern and there was a raging, rough-looking, good-looking man outside.
Is the man drunk or cursing as he kicks the three men he has with him?
"You useless bastards! Why should I look at you like this while you're here?
Bringing him to rough men is just a setback.
Kicking one down, he stepped on his abdomen many times.
"Why don't you stop? You're a good old man."
Eliza, no longer able to watch, pulled off the drunk man and stood in front of the fallen man.
"Ahem!? You... aren't you Eliza! What are you doing in here!
"You know me?
"Naturally. I am king! I know about the descendants of the brave!
It was dark and I wasn't sure, but Eliza was also a face I knew if I looked closely at the man's face.
It is indisputable that he is drunk, the king himself who was in the capital.
I had seen Eliza once too, but Eliza frowned at her far from what she looked like back then.
"King? Why is the king here?"
"You're gonna make me say that! You guys know that, too. My capital was overrun by the Demon King! Thanks to this Arisa yet...! He's always useless."
"I thought they killed me exactly. You're alive."
"I'm alive! Hung! Always this guy was useless, and I had no choice but to abandon the castle! My little girl knocked down the warrior and hurried out of the castle so I couldn't bring her anything! Oh, my collections... shit!
"Wait, you said you dumped the castle, didn't you? Even though you are king, have you abandoned the castle... abandoned the people, abandoned the country?
"Was there any other option to live!?
Eliza was stunned.
This man, the king, abandoned his country lightly when he admitted to losing.
Throw everything aside. To the way she tried to survive, Eliza could not see the king as king.
"If you are also the descendant of a brave man, defeat the Demon King now! Get my capital back!
"... you are not a king. Think nothing, think only of yourself You're just a scumbag"
"Towards the king. What a bujo..."
My fist slipped into my cheek.
Eliza is not the only one who can no longer listen to me. Reaching the boiling point, Dorothy buzzed the thoughtless king in the face as he made his fist.
"Because things like you will be kings - people will be confused that demon kings are good because they have things like you!
Even after the beating, Dorothy couldn't break her fist.
I don't talk to them anymore. Dorothy walked out to the city at night as she turned her heels back.
Maria and Hawkins follow suit. He sends a pitiful gaze once he sees a king who has fallen and lost his mind, and he never tries to see it again.
Dorothy was crying.
I grew up hearing for a long time that I was the descendant of a brave man, and that one day I would be as active as a brave man once was. I thought I'd lead the people.
But how about reality?
I've followed my workouts, but I was lightly defeated by the Demon King.
I have read and fished numerous books trying to lead the people and learned politics, but it is the Demon King who is guiding the world today.
People curse the brave men who want to crusade the Demon King, and the king who has now seen him abandon the people at will and tell the brave men to defeat the Demon King for themselves.
I was about to lose my daimyo.
Saving people is still going to break the flag I raised in my heart.
The words of the painting wizard stabbed me like a fishing needle in my heart and I couldn't get out.
"The Demon King is better now"
If so, what am I going to do now?
I gave him a wet face in tears and looked up at the moon in the night sky.