Town of Aruba one day.

At that late afternoon, the young man from Eccleria, the town's consul, had given such instructions to his men surrounding him, as he swept back to the seemingly luxurious chair today.

"Resistance? Anyway, they're just wasted because they don't care how we do it, right? The rest of them, at least with pity, banished him out of town, and he went out of his way to start a riot in town, head, gushing, didn't he? Catch him and execute him."

"Ha...... And it's about subsidies for the city's guilders..."

"Guild? Those heartless guys? At this point, I'd like to kill everyone with the resistance, but I have to get them to work like carriages... Especially if you need the Adventurer Guild to secure food. What... Shh. Take about 30% off your application and deliver it to him."

"Ha ha!"

A subordinate who says so briefly and leaves the room.

Then the consul gets up off the couch, yawning, coming and going in the room......

Occasionally I look out the window and then sit on the couch again......

Now I started using the magic (...) or (...) (...) and made some kind of monitor on hand and followed it with my finger.

It just seems like I'm tired of it in about 30 seconds.

"Ah! I'm free -!

And with his head on his back, he begins to offend the young consul.

"If you come to this town and you're at the top of your politics, you hear you can be a whack with the slaves, but there's no money, there's no food, there's no slaves in the first place... not at all, fraud is a good place..."

Apparently, his heart was that he didn't want to come here.

Well, if you think about this town, which is situated in a place that is not an exaggeration, even Boreas, which is never close to the center, then you won't have to come without wanting to.

"Ha... go to the bathroom and then go to sleep..."

And after returning from the bathroom to his room, he says it's only daytime, but the consul wears a blanket and starts sleeping on the couch.

Thus did his day end in only half a day.

Then about three hours later, the consul woke up.

That didn't always seem to be the only reason I woke up even in response because I took a long nap, even though I always get enough sleep.

"What? That's noisy..."

That's right.

The voices of the city people heard from outside the windows were noisier than usual.

That's what bothers me. The consul looks out.

"Hmm? Nothing seems unusual..."

From the windows of the castle, built in the centre of the town, he did not seem to see any anomalies such as demons attacking him from outside the town, fighting somewhere, or rioting.

As a result, he tried to go to the secretary's office next door to ask what had happened outside and what the circumstances were.

At that time, however, the consul, who turned his gaze in the other direction, noticed an anomaly.

"Whatever..."

A consul who sees it and unexpectedly sees it twice.

How dare you sit there - a giant human being.

That too, for a sofa that looks comfortable to sit on.

Perhaps if you stood, you would reach a height of about 100m.

The people of the town were fortunate because they seemed to see it.

But perhaps, more than anyone else in the city, the consul himself should have been most surprised.

Because the person there was more of himself than a consul and a melon.

It was when he realized who he was.

A giant consul, who had never been slight, began to move unexpectedly.

That said, I didn't stand off the couch, I just started talking on the spot.

"Resistance? Anyway, they're just wasted because they don't care how we do it, right? The rest of them, at least with pity, banished him out of town, and he went out of his way to start a riot in town, head, gushing, didn't he? Catch him and execute him."

"Guild? Those heartless guys? At this point, I'd like to kill everyone with the resistance, but I have to get them to work like carriages... Especially for the Adventurer Guild. I need to get food secured and... Shh. Deduct about 30%, and redeliver him. '

The conversation was between the consul and his men after noon.

As if to reproduce it, a giant consul spoke.

No, there would be a more appropriate word than the word 'reproduction'.

"So, who is it!? The one who recorded it!

It would not be in this world by nature, a consul who speaks those words and turns his face bright red.

But he didn't even seem to know how it was' recorded 'and' played '.

And of course, that the giant self there is a vain hologram with no contents......

That's when the scene suddenly changes.

The couch disappeared from the spot and a giant consul began to royalize.

"Ma, ma, ma, ma! No way!?

I don't know what a bad feeling you had, little blue consul.

Then the big guy puts his hand on the groin chuck and lowers it...

"Why Black Hole..."

Fortunately his groin (?), covered in a whirlpool of disastrous darkness, never seemed to be optically exposed.

But he didn't seem to hide it until what happened next.

Dogowo!!

Tons of liquids that are hard to describe in words, falling out of the darkness, making noises like big waterfalls.

That was the relentless downpour upon the city.

…………

Seeing how it goes, a flashing consul.

But the liquid didn't seem to have an entity, and even if it poured down into the city, there didn't seem to be anything like the building collapsing, the surroundings getting wet, or the smell getting in.

And finally.

The giant consul said:

"Ha-ha-ha, doom, bugs"

"Hmm?!

Seeing and hearing it, the Consul's expression finally turned pale.

The words were not directed at the people of this town, but as far as the figure of a giant consul is concerned, no one would accept that.

"So, enemy attack?!

That's it, he finally figured it out, but it's already late.

Before I took the weapon I had on my desk for duty,

Dogowong!!

"Consul! You ah!!

"Kill him!!

"No more patience!

The consul was besieged by furious soldiers and lost his escape.

"Ma, wait! That's enemy sy."

He tried to explain the situation, that's when.

From behind the soldiers emerged a tall woman dressed in armor.

"Oh, even if it's an enemy attack. This demon king, Sirius, has come to take this town back from you. Well, what... looks like there's been a lot going on... but it's good to die clean!

When she named herself Demon King, shortly afterwards,

Zang!!

With a translucent sword in his hand, he chops off the consul's neck as it is.

And Sirius the Demon King - Toru grabbed the neck of the consul, who was becoming a particle of light, and set it high, and proclaimed thus unto those on the spot.

"We're free!

"" "Whoa!

Soldiers who speak up with the victory of Nur.

Where the consul is gone, we didn't solve one of the problems surrounding this town...

At least Null seems to have succeeded in winning the hearts and minds of the people of this town.