After a day, Mr. Norn gave me permission.

Naturally, it comes with surveillance by the knights of Miarak, but it has to be accepted because it is a procedure to allow the demon kings to walk outside.

'Please...! Please don't cause me any problems...! Please don't wake me up from you...!'

Leona, who has come to convey her response, has received great and genuine advice, but of course, I intend to protect it.

"Senior, what's your gear?"

"I also have a proper knife. Whatever happens, we can deal with it adequately."

We wait for the demon king to come in front of the inn.

It is assimilated to the ferm beforehand and the owl state nair remains in its usual position on the shoulder.

I have to take care of the escort.

"I don't think you have to elbow that much. I don't know what they can do to the demon king, except you guys."

"You're an escort too..."

A sheath of swords is slapped gong on the blatant Koga's head.

Whether it was a medium shock or a coga with a head in pain, the person who shook down his sheath, Mr. Armilla, sighed frightened.

"Absolutely, that's lamentable. How about a little apprenticeship?"

"Yes, all of a sudden!"

"It's important to escort the Demon King even if he's unlikely to fight. Aren't you conscious enough?"

Mr. Armilla seemed serious and relieved.

... Well, considering the prowess of the three other people besides me, it seems like I can handle most of them no matter who comes.

And some demon kings are too bullshit.

Thinking that far, from the door of the open inn comes the Demon King and Mr. Siel, who follows him.

The demon king's outfit is worn to weave feathers on his shoulders, like a coat with fur, on top and bottom united in black.

"Sounds like some kind of mafia boss."

"Yeah, there's a really bad aura out there..."

Lurk your voice and talk to your senior.

Quite conspicuous, to be honest.

It's also evil noticeable, and more importantly, it releases a sense of intimidation in vain just being there.

"Come on, let's go to the training ground we were talking about."

"No, why..."

"Hmm? It's decided because there are so many people's eyes?"

After all, this man is too free.

With that in mind, I followed the Demon King as he walked ahead.

As expected, the road was to attract considerable attention.

Brown skin in different corners from humans.

Even though that's the only thing that catches people's attention, there's someone on top of it who's always releasing a Lasvos aura called the Demon King.

Instead, I even think it's weirder not to be noticed.

"That's the Rumor Demon King......"

"That's horrible...... even at this distance the pressure comes through"

"I'm afraid of my face......"

Naturally, I hear voices like that.

Since yesterday, representatives from all countries have gathered in earnest, so many people can now be seen on paths that were less popular than they were two days ago.

Almost everyone passing by can be an escort or a representative of some country.

"Together are the brave men of the kingdom of Ringle... who?"

'That's it, that. Healing Wizard of the Lifeguard Corps. Would you be wearing white?'

"The rumored healing wizard is such a boy...?"

We're with the Demon Kings. We've been seen a lot, but it's nothing to worry about.

Instead, they don't care at all because they're used to it.

"On the battlefield, they rode the monsters' backs and defeated the demons."

"You threatened an executive of the Demon King's Army to pass out..."

"I heard you fought snakes bigger than buildings!"

……

"How can you say a rumor without roots or leaves like that?"

"It's all true, you."

"Koga. I'm not threatening Mr. Hannah. She just mistook me for the devil."

"Either way it's not your fault...?"

Mainly because of Nair and Ferm.

I can never give this all away.

While doing so, step inside the training venue.

"Ooh."

The voice of a senior who raised a somewhat lively voice.

It was the sight of soldiers and escorts wrapped around a wide variety of gear in the training grounds carrying out their own training and mock warfare.

The scenery itself even seemed different from the training ground when it was not popular.

"Again, are you there?"

"... what's wrong? Demon King."

"No, never mind"

In the meantime, I speak to the Demon King, who is having a conversation with Mr. Ciel while holding down the urge to enter the training ground.

The Demon King really doesn't have half the presence, so he's gathering the gaze of the representational people sitting in the venue at some point.

Some of them are alarmed by the way they look surprised.

"Demon King, what are you going to do now?"

"First, we see the reactions of those here.... Hmm, Koga, Usato. Fight lightly downstairs."

"Isn't the order too simple...?"

As he begins to spin his arms around Koga and begs the Demon King to explain, he grins.

"I'm sure the Demons are unfamiliar with these people here. Let Koga fight first and see how he reacts"

"Why should I fight too..."

"It's my mood"

You have a really good personality. This guy...!

I sigh and speak to the Ferm who is inside me.

"Fermu, solve the assimilation"

'Are you sure?'

"Yeah, I'm the only one who can do it because it's just a light fit.... and Nair."

"Yes."

Unassimilate, Ferm coming out of my body and Nair transforming from an owl to a brunette red-eyed girl.

So again, I realize that I've done something even more difficult, and I hold my forehead by accident.

"... Shit. Far from treating humans."

"Well, cheer up, Mr. Usato. We're here to watch."

"... Yes"

After the seniors comfort me, me and Koga head down the stairs to the training ground.

Entering the training ground brings the attention of knights and soldiers from all around them at once.

"I feel like a panda..."

"I ignore the eyes around me. Let's do as the Demon King commands."

If it's a light match, you don't even have to let the cage unfold.

Moving straight to a rectangular empty field separated by a white line, I correct the collar of my uniform and set up a fist with a light grip.

"It's only a light match at first. Without magic."

"I know. … what, you want to unlock the magic of your left arm too?"

"I don't like being used as an excuse, so you can keep your left arm."

I hadn't even cared about it before, but Koga is losing her left arm in the fight against Kazuki.

But right around the time I'm creating my left arm with dark magic and using it in an even more nasty way, this guy is strong.

Light prep gymnastics, relative to Koga after a deep breath.

"Hmm!"

"Hurrah!"

Me and Koga without a signal, fists rolled out of both.

With his right fist, this one also launches an attack as he instantly returns his flattened fist.

"Ha! I knew it had to be like this with you!!"

"When I deal with you, I get tired!"

Exchange magic and nothing fighting as you roll out your fists and kicks.

Take the fist rolled out by Koga with your crossed arms, and fly sideways to prevent the kick I slapped while Koga escapes the impact.

If you're serious, it was my first time doing a mock fight with a fist, besides Rose.

"Hey... what the heck, that"

"I wasn't talking about demons being stronger in arms than humans...?"

"I can hear the humming blow......"

"Is that the kingdom of Ringle, the healing wizard..."

I don't think it came out of a human body called Doh, Goh, Gah. Our hand is accelerating as we raise the hitting noise.

It was always a repetition of getting punched and blown away, but I even thought this kind of mutual battle was fun.

"But still, I don't give a shit! Hmm!!"

"Nuggu!?"

He takes his fist with his forehead and slaps his fist into his defenseless belly.

With the attack, Koga leaps on the spot - pounding in a strong lateral kick.

"Come on!"

Impact that sounds to the core......!

Place your left hand on the right arm standing on the defense, grab his leg even more, and swing it wide with one hand.

"Olah!"

"Oooh!?"

Tossed with only one arm of force, Koga changes attitude in the air and lands on the ground.

"Phew, you can't compete without magic."

"No, you can't compete better with healing magic"

"You're better at magic than healing magic."

It's scattered.

But don't react poorly because it's also a conscious part.

"Do you want to use magic lightly from now on?"

"Oh."

Sounds like we're going to be doing this step by step.

After activating healing magic and instantly healing fatigue and injury, I stand again.

When I tried to throw my voice at Koga, the simulation resumed, I realized that the look on Koga's face as she looked behind me was turning to amazement.

"Usato!"

……!

- Something's looming from behind.

If you instantly try to look back and intercept with magic caged in your arms, Koga creates a wall of dark magic from your palms before it does.

Bachi! and I hear the crushing sound of electric shock hitting the ground.

Koga, who prevented the attack and erased the Dark Magic Wall, smiled and pointed his index finger at me.

"Lend me one."

"I could have prevented it by myself."

"Right. So I was faster."

Rather than... who let this go to us?

It was obviously unleashed on us.

As I rendezvous with Koga, who approached me, I notice that one man approaches me on this spot.

Blonde hair stretched about the length to the shoulder blades.

A man wearing black clothes similar to military uniforms had a spear in action that was not for training.

"Temehe, suddenly what are you going to do"

"No, I'm sorry. I lost my hand."

"Huh?"

I wish I was crazy at hand, but I don't feel like I'm being slightly apologetic.

"But you're gonna do it inside to prevent my electric shock. You're a demon, you're a mortal."

Koga is more perplexed than angry at the blonde guy who suddenly teases her disrespect in the first meeting.

Something tells me that when he sees a man, he talks to me, lurking his voice.

"... Hey, Usat. What is this guy? You're selling me fights?"

"Apparently, he wants to piss you off"

"You can't take care of yourself here, so you ignore it"

That's the best you can do.

We just try to get away from this troublesome guy, but sooner than that, a man points his spear tip at Koga.

"Hey, you. Want to compete with me?"

"... Huh? Why?"

"I've always wanted to know how many demons there are."

Seriously, what are you talking about? This guy.

Here, there's nothing good about doing this to them...!?

Don't you see there are a lot of people around!?

"Huh, aren't you even going to play a decent game? After all, demons are inferior species."

Is it subhuman discrimination?

You've never been so outspoken.

I'm glad Mr. Hayate and the others are not here.

There's nothing like approaching them like the man in front of them.

"Who are you in the first place?"

"Oh, you don't even know who I am from looking at this armband?"

"... Yep"

A captain in my brain will whisper to me to beat this man up now.

Keep pushing it with reason and wait for his name.

"I am Lignas Helmline, Commander of the Knights Squadron, Kingdom of Verinus"

"So, Lord Helmline. I have been sent by the kingdom of Ringle as an escort and watchdog for the Demon King, Usat Ken."

"Hung, the kingdom of Lingle"

Make it easy here. Make it easy.

If this was the alley, I could crush my vision with healing eyes and then pass out, but I can't do it here.

Respond as consciously as possible to Mr. Alk's tone without compromising his opponent's mood.

"Are you aware of your lack of gratitude for all your words and actions?"

"No? How about treating a defeated country with an invasion that you can't even do? Instead, why did you defend the Demons when you fought so long ago?"

"I'm not going to bring any personal feelings into the mission. … that you are here means that the representatives of the Kingdom of Verinus are here?"

"Oh, there you go"

Ahead of Lignus' gaze there was an old man surrounded by escorts sitting in the guest seat.

I'm staring at this one with a creepy impression.

"Than that, why are you squeaking out? I don't care what happens to the Demons. I don't care what happens to the kingdom of Ringle."

"... the Demon Nation is one of the participating countries in this meeting. I don't know how to discriminate ostensibly..."

"What, you? Are you on the Devil's side?"

This guy doesn't make sense...!?

Or is it cotton in your ear?

……

No, this conversation makes proper sense, too.

It's that tyrannical one who's in a worse position than anyone else is asking around.

"... when we have ourselves, we seem to get annoyed around us. We're going back here."

"Hey, I need help with the demons there. Don't go home on your own."

Ignore Lignus' words and we'll head upstairs to those with stairs.

Can you handle such unsolicited demands?

"Ha ha, well. Are you demons going to escape my battle!"

But more so, he shouted those words out loud.

Lignas continues to speak to us when we stop.

"It doesn't look like the story I was hearing about. I heard the Demons have better powers than humans, but apparently not even that, they're just monkeys below humans!"

Oh, things have become even more troublesome already.

Lignus, more than anything else, got involved.