Black Summoner

- - Kingdom of Doctoria

"You think it's a responsibility?... Who are you guys?

The king of Doctoria, Gallia, was calm himself, even though consciousness awakened not for long. Even though he is gently threatening, should the boulder be hailed as the king of a nation in hell? From what I've seen with appraisal eyes, the Gallian race is an advanced demon (Arc Demon). I see, he's diving quite a bit into the training ground himself. Well, if I had to, I'd have Serra's blood stain, and I wouldn't be bothered.

"Would it be understood if we named the envoy on earth that Master Gallia tried to invade?

"On the ground......! You mean you showed up from the transfer gate and came over that poisonous sand? No, more than that, the rhetoric, the rest of the Expeditionary Army sent out-"

"I destroyed you because you attacked my encounter."

As a shoulder habit and practice bench, my kids are neat.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I kept one alive as a guide to this country. He gave me useful information, so I haven't done him any harm. Have you reached the castle by now?"

"Then, stupid. There must be such a power in a man who is not a brave man..."

"What do you say? These days, a man stronger than a brave man is quite a man on earth."

We're S-class adventurers. Next thing you know, Jereol to Azglad and Dan, and Grostina, who tormented me with the appearance of poison and threat, are on a good line, too. If you look for it with that in mind, you're still going to be able to unearth it.

"You think you're stronger than the brave? No, but..."

"Well, I don't care if Master Gallia believes this story or not, but the truth is it doesn't matter. What matters is that your army has invaded the ground where we live. The army is in our self-defense! I defeated him, but this is a fine act of aggression. This is common sense in the land of Nara (Avisland), or it doesn't work on the ground. I've taken a word from your people, and I want Gallia to take full responsibility as king."

Slightly sink the sickle blade into Gallia's neck. A neck as fat and tough as iron, but without any resistance, the Great Sickle began to bathe in his blood.

"Staff, are you going to threaten me? Unfortunately, the devil doesn't sell his soul. Because you're greedy."

Gallia is only strong.... Oh, because this isn't a gag. If you look at his face, you'll see. My eyes are not dead. A firm will existed there to see if his pride as a demon would make him do so. This guy is real.

"... then I have no choice. Serra."

"Oh, my turn?

Yeah, let's get some blood stains to defuse just a little food for Mel and some money from military spending in this country. And information on neighbouring countries. A king would know the area best. As far as I'm concerned, it's my discretion, but let's start with the responsibility. The infinite poisonous sand has Melfina pouring in massive amounts of cold air as she leaves, causing a hell of an environmental change. I can't even use that less poisonous road anymore. Still, if I tried to do it a second time, I wouldn't forgive you this time.

"... wait. What did you just say?

"Yes?"

"What did you say!

What I was in a hurry, I suddenly began to howl my voice as Gallia glanced forward. Yeah? That's crazy. Gallia, who was not frightened when she raised the Great Sickle, is so upset that it is easy to understand. And if I lean any further forward - oh, I still fell. You're tied up with it in a big bag, so you're determined to be.

"There, no, you there...!

Gallia shifted her gaze to Serra, spinning cleverly and laterally, even though she said she had fallen into depression. Wording has also somehow turned into polite.

"Red hair and eyes like flames, you look so endless that you don't think you're the same demon, above all its name...... you are not Serra!?

"Oh, I'm a little scared..."

We kind of pulled away from Gallia, who was turning his breath wildly and terribly bloody eyes.

"I'm very sorry. I'm so excited I forgot who I am."

"Oh, yeah. Well, never mind."

Expect Gallia to calm down and resume the conversation. Nothing but surreal in the fallen outfit as it is, so I don't untie the rope, but I'm taking the bag off and getting Gallia up.

"I'm late for an introduction, but my name is Galia Kudo. One of the four demons led by Lord Gustav, one of Reinhardt's arms."

"Reinhardt's?

"Again, you are Sera-sama. Compared to when I was in painting, I got so big, uhh..."

Now he's gone and he's crying, is the king of cows emotionally unstable? No, you were talking more about worrying than that. The demon who serves Gustav, the Four Heavens King, the fellow clogged Victor, and his men will be Gallia again.

Was it true that only the vicinity knew about Serra's existence? If it was the direct report of the demon Four Heavens, well, it wouldn't be strange to know, would it?

"Serra, have you seen this guy?

"You don't!

"Hey, I've never seen it before."

"Oh, hey, hey, stop groping around the sickle, Aita Tata! I'll explain, I'll explain!

It's kind of Gallia whose character started to collapse, but he'll explain.

To ask, Galia didn't see Serra in person when she was in boxed daughters. Instead, they're getting portraits of Selah as a young child from a demon named Reinhardt, the Four Heavens King.

"It's in that inner sachet, yes, that's it. This will be the portrait."

When I find him a handheld item instead of Gallia with his hands tied, I discover a cherished piece of paper. Do you always carry it, portraits......

"Wow, Miss Sella, she's adorable! It's tiny and she's wearing a dress!

"Well, this is good stuff. Buy it at Word."

"Hey, hey! Don't look too embarrassed!

The portrait, which was also painted with horns and delicate touches, was very good and was wonderfully done like a photograph. This creator must be a famous painter. But that's the difference in facial expressions, no matter where this comes from, you know?

"It is the mountains that I want to give you, but this can also be called the shape of Mr. Reinhardt. I can't give it to you."

"Then let me copy it. Because I'm calling my sister now!

"Kelvin!"

Yes, I'm sorry.

"But you're really good, aren't you? This painting."

"If you say so, Mr. Reinhardt will be delighted with this portrait."

"Huh? Is this the work of the demon Four Heavens?

Gallia snorts at my words.

"The Devil Four Heavens, Wow"

"Oh, you don't know? Some of the duties of the demon Four Heavens King were as educators, right? Rather, this is the subject."

Hey, educator?

"Demons tend to favor and gain combat-based skills, and those who specialize in life-based skills are rare. Nothing to eat is basically unsavory or entertaining. However, Gustav, who feared that his beloved daughter would not be able to grow clean and correctly, chose those who excelled in certain areas from among his distributions and gave him an honorable title. If you're Reinhardt, you're the best painting skill in the country, if you're Victor, you're the best cooking skill in the country... and as a result, you were all strong, so the educator called you the Devil Four Heavens King."

"Uh, if you ask me that, you've changed your title at some point. Everybody."

Demon King Gustav, you focus too much on education...