Corporate Slave Hero Says He’s Quitting His Job

"Thank you for waiting! It will be a grilled fish fixed meal!

The dishes carried were grilled fish with hot sauce and egg soup, white fluffy bread.

This is the fish restaurant where Irela used to go earlier.

There are times near noon, but you can hear that people are constantly moving in and out and thriving.

"There he is. - Speaking of which, there's no custom like this over here."

"Was it a courtesy of the human country, to join hands with 'I'll have it'?"

"To give thanks to the animals who have provided life and the grace of the earth. It feels weird not to, but I can't help it."

I almost fit. Hands down, take the fork and start loosening the fish.

I've just been a little concerned around you, but apparently you're not even suspicious.

"They say the way fish are cooked here is more laborious than other stores, and they can even eat bones."

"Heh. Sure don't let it loosen up without resistance..."

Place it in your bone-by-bone mouth, believing what Irela said, while loosening it up appropriately.

Delicious.

Of course there is bone stiffness, but it is so soft and easy to eat that it doesn't bother you.

The body part then fell to the stomach with the sauce tangled in the mouth, leaving only a rich aftertaste that I wanted to taste forever.

"We're going to be famous. This is so delicious that it's easy to cross the walls of the race."

"It would be. It's not suitable when it's crowded and busy, but it comes often when you get a vacation."

"... Demons are somewhat realistic."

I've never had a vacation or a salary or anything like that done by a brave man over the years.

Crusading demons, selling materials, factoring gold - you were no different than the adventurer you were doing.

"Unlike the brave, the Demon King is in a position of being the king who unifies his country. It's fundamentally different the way you live. By the way, it was Isbell who set out how this vacation and salary works."

"Wasn't it before?"

"Right. After the death of the previous Demon King, once the Demon Nation collapsed. Master Isbell started out with nothing."

Irela looked me in the eye and said so.

This woman blames me all the time.

Although I am the one who defeated the previous demon king, so I have no choice.

"Truly, Lord Isbell the Demon King has often rebuilt his country so far. The demon king who is so admired seems to have been the first in history."

"... I tend to forget, but he's an amazing one too"

Isbell rebuilt a nation in just six years.

From the loss of the demons who had served their predecessors, he first brought back a few powerful men, from which he added a little more people.

Once we had all the talent, we added a little more trustworthy people, and eventually we built our country today.

Of course, you're using what your predecessors left behind and your connections, but it's still a feat.

As the Demon King who did such a miracle, Isbell has a great deal of support.

"I've defeated both of those demon kings, and you're a monster too... are you all brave?

"No... I don't know much about it either, but I've heard that brave men who keep fighting this far are rare."

"Have you quit?

"No, he's dead"

"... I see"

To a generation of demon kings, three brave men are sacrificed in many ways.

I was lucky.

Because we finally got there, blessed with our people, blessed with the environment.

It's more than I've quit already, though. It's irrelevant.

"So you both quit when you said you had a miraculous demon king and brave men... wasted"

"Doesn't that mean me and Isbell weren't so superhuman? Age, too."

Neither Isbell nor I, our age itself, is that different.

That's why, in her, who was carrying one country with me, who was just fighting a grudge, there's as much difference between heaven and earth as there is.

Even if I'm near my age, the responsibility I have for Isbell is different from mine.

"That's ironic. I can't believe you're supposed to be the greatest, but you can't even realize your freedom to say 'I want to stop'"

"... I feel sorry for you at the same time. I can't believe I've come this far and still have to rely on Master Isbell."

"Second squad...... right? Is there really a guy like that out of your hands?

"Yeah. Sador, Captain of 2nd Squad, is a cunning and cruel man. If it is for a purpose, any means will be used to try to achieve it. Every unit will not be safe if they fight from the front."

I found out there was such a demon clan in this case.

Though I boarded the Demon King's Castle once, I stood around sighing trying not to deal with the Demons.

My mission was to 'kill the Demon King', so I didn't have to kill any other demons.

"Those second squad followers of Sador like that are also just crazy people. More overwhelming than Master Phantom."

"You recognize that Phantom is crazy..."

I wonder if Irela is a big man after all that I don't know about the captain and disparage him.

"Among them, Onet, deputy captain of 2nd Squad, is exceptional -"

"Huh..."

That's when we realized we were at the same time.

The hands that feed the demons around them are stopping.

They all have vain eyes, like they have no consciousness per se - that's the impression I've made.

"Rumor has it, what a word."

"Oh, there is."

- That's exactly what's going on.

The next moment, the demons around us jumped at the same time.

It looks like something is manipulating it from where it can't work.

Me and Irela made sure to roll down the floor and left, jumping out the front entrance and exit.

"Huh! Absolutely!

"Yikes!

At the same time as I leave the store, I roll forward holding Irela's shoulder.

Something hot plundered over my head.

There are demons in front of them with their hands sticking out.

Apparently, this guy has unleashed the magic of fire.

"Whoa... what's this all about?"

Around the store lay a line of vain eyed demons.

There's always something wrong with this guy.

"Doll Magic"... I told you earlier, Onet Magic.

"Don't use poor quality magic..."

It is a vicious sorcery that, in the absence of attributes, contends with illusion sorcery.

Manipulate those who have less magic than themselves, like puppets.

Sorcery dedicated to mass warfare, so to speak, used to cause enemies to argue with each other or to obtain hostages.

"Apparently, our presence has been found out so much"

"Right. Leave me alone why I found out..."

"Yep. Onet's magic is not that broad in scope, even though it has high operating performance. If we can break through this perimeter. I was wondering if I could escape."

"I see, that information is appreciated"

I pull out the Exdark, and Irela pulls out the sword of the borrower.

Thus began the escape play between me and Irela.