Buy the Land And Cultivate in Different World

Thus Astares and his two deputies set themselves up in our pioneering land.

My two deputy daughters, it's time to call you deputy daughters by their proper names because they are pathetic.

Batty on the one hand.

The other is Berena.

Including Mr. Astares, I tried to get these three to farm with Gobji and others.

I thought I'd turn it up soon but I try surprisingly hard.

I wonder if it will make the obsessive notion that there is nowhere else to go if they kick us out of here anymore, desperate as well.

By the way, what the hell are demons like in this world?

An evil species?

Human enhancement systems?

The answer, he said, is a different race created by a different god.

The people are Zeus, the god of heaven.

The demon tribe is Hades, the god of the underworld.

And the Mermaids, Poseidos the Sea God.

Each was created from another god, so a different race. They don't make any particular difference other than that.

There is no difference between superiority or inferiority or between right and wrong depending on the race, the only difference is in origin.

That's all they're arguing with for thousands of years.

It doesn't matter to me, so anyone who doesn't fight is welcome to my pioneering land.

"Sir..., I'm sorry."

And it was Prati who had abruptly apologized.

Aim for the timing of the two of us who haven't witnessed anyone.

"... Apologize for what?

"Because pretty much all the trouble here these days, it's getting the edge out on Atashi. I'm sorry...!

It wasn't even like Prati. It was a special winning line.

Such a fearful attitude doesn't suit her.

"Trouble is good sometimes. Calm peace is naturally fundamental, but among other things, there's no tension if it doesn't happen as small as a case."

"Right! That's what Atashi thinks. She's supplying her husband with trouble!

I thought maybe I'd get right on track.

It was when I was spending my days like that.

Everyone is bad at it.

The Astares are the most skilled in battle because that's the elite of the exdemons.

So I went into the dungeon with nature and left the job of hunting monsters to me.

I plan to head to the mountain dungeon earlier this morning to bring back a lot of meat from the beast monster.

In addition, Prati researches and manufactures magic drugs and fermented foods in breweries as usual.

Ville is also dazed in the room as usual.

Gobji and Goblin put their energy into everyday field work.

And I, along with the Oak Bo and the Oak team, were on a plan to create a large kiln for ceramics.

It was in there, the guests came.

"Guests?"

When it comes to the guests who come here, I can only think of two.

A teacher living in a neighborhood cave dungeon, or Prince Aloiana, Prati's brother.

But this time the customer was neither of them.

He was the first person to see it.

"I'll see you first"

He was just a man at first sight and could tell he wasn't.

Great, let's just say.

Big enough man to look up. Musculoskeletal and rough.

Yet there was no intimidation to oppress the beholder, and there was a profound majesty to swallow the beholder as if to say otherwise.

The most different thing about visitors who have done this before and him who showed up this time is that he suddenly didn't attack me when he showed up.

Very polite and show no frivolous hostility.

I'm guessing that's why the first Gob Yoshi people I came into contact with have taken me down to me without being able to rub much.

"I didn't even ask in advance, and I'm sorry I suddenly pushed you. Because our side is also standing in, this time we were rushed."

"Ha...!?"

"Let me check first. This is Saint Kidan's place, all right?

"Yes, it is...?

I don't know, it feels like one of these things is going to get stuck...?

"I am Zedan the Demon King."

Demon King?

Did you say Demon King?

"Um... I'm sorry for the basic question, but you mean a great man, right?

"I guess if I say great... Title given to the King who leads the Demon Nation. That's the Demon King."

I knew it!

Right! There's no way the Demon King isn't great!

"But it does not show my own greatness. The title of the Demon King has been increased in value by the inheritance of his forefathers from the cotton union. I myself am just a young man who has just inherited that responsibility."

And personable!

You are humble without ever being proud to be in a high position!!

"If there is greatness, there are truly great men, such as this demon king, and none of them. Saint Kidan. It's you."

"Huh?

"You who can follow the Dragon and the No Life King, the two most horrible things in the world, and carry the lost Evil Sword Dry Schwartz, are not an exaggeration to say the world's greatest threat"

Something tells me that my public assessment is of a different dimension.

Is that or is this because Veil did it outside?

He threatened me quite flashly. Is my notoriety blowing all over the world?

"No, but wait? This is where the saints live, so I'm the saint...!

While I think it's a wasted scratch, I'll try to escape saying no.

"No. You must be the saint Kidan."

I knew it wouldn't work.

"Because we're resonating. With the Evil Sacred Sword Dry Schwartz that you have... My wrath, my holy sword, Einrot."

Sharan......, and the sword that is pulled out from the sheath of the hips.

I mean, I'm willing to be released from that body, Aura... I think I saw it somewhere very much.

"Temple of the Saints. It's a lame wish, but I want you to take my challenge. My wrath holy sword and your evil holy sword. Either you win or you make it clear here in black and white."