Demon King of Phantom Thief – a Betrayed Thief Stole the Stats and Skills of the Hero Party Then Reigned Over the World

Breakfast with all the bandits is lively.

The menu consists of a crisp bread stir-fried with crushed nuts and an assortment of well-ripened mosin fruits.

When we eat these two together, the aroma of the bread mixes with the sweet and sour fruit juice, and the gibberish comes out.

"I see, the Demon King wants another system of domination, not according to fear"

Deanna told Keith.

I pay people the same way I did last night.

"That's right. It's only natural that a soldier who was orderly could use it more than a demon produced from a sacrifice."

Skills [governing] and [tactics] taken from kings and generals carry Keith's thoughts smoothly.

"So one thing I can think of is a more aggressive“ sell grace ”approach. Fortunately, the elves have a clear enemy."

Deanna pointed her purple eyes clear into the morning light at Keith.

A sharp light of intelligence, dwelling on a young face.

"I see. Using the slave traders."

"Exactly. If you shelter them plainly, the Elves“ thank "the Demon King. This is a big step forward."

"As soon as possible, I want to fulfill the wishes of the Demon King. Alleyra!"

Alleyra is swelling her cheeks like squirrels and chewing her bold, hard bread.

Beauty is ruined.

"Was it a walnut?

"Swallow what's in your mouth, then respond."

When the bread was shattered and swallowed, Aleira regained her usual beautiful face.

"What's wrong, Deanna?

"Please skip the" eyes ”. I need you to find out if there's a human population nearby."

"Whoa."

Aleira closed her eyes as she took away the cane she had placed on the wall.

"My eyes are falcon - [Scouts]"

Then the eyes embedded in the wand slipped away.

It grew wet black wings. It went out the window like a wind.

Everyone in the Bandits raises their voices whoops.

"We will explore about a day's distance with wolves towards human habitat! I think you'll be back soon!

When Alleyra said so to Keith, she opened her big mouth and smeared Nagan's fruit.

"My eyeballs are flying. Mages can do anything."

Parenthood said with admiration.

"I'm not just a magician, I'm a black magician! Because you can do anything!

"Keith, yes. I have a man."

As she said, the eyeballs came back before the meal was over.

The eyeballs are floating on the table, telling Keith.

"Demon King… I discovered a group of humans about half a day ago on a wolf from this point…"

unexpected from a small appearance, his eyeballs said in a low voice.

"Were you armed? What kind of soldier?"

Skills [tactics] shudder.

"Yes, about 50 people equipped with the same shield, spear and dagger on their hips..."

"You let mercenaries have their own tools. Besides, I feel totally used to dealing with elves."

From what Keith has seen, the Elves only have archers.

Spearmen are the best way to deal with archers.

Range is inferior to archers, but it beats them a lot in terms of being able to use a shield.

If you endure until the arrows run out, all you have to do is chase them.

"I would have pulled a luggage truck, wouldn't I? The number."

"It's 15 cars......"

"I see, you're willing to expose yourself. Good timing. You can go back now."

"I'm in awe..."

The flying eyeballs once again fit perfectly in the indentation of Aleira's wand.

"Given the terrain and luggage, it will be about five days before we arrive… do we intercept here"

Deanna replied, Keith said.

"In awe. If the Demon King were to stay here for days, he would know if he would be bored. We still have a way to go... How about sending Swordsman Ginroe?"

"Hmm..."

Ginroe's strength is painfully known by Keith, who has fought.

You wouldn't have won without Keith's scourge.

Thanks to all the simultaneous attacks from behind, I managed to sharpen my health a lot, but it was still quite a difficult enemy.

"Sure, it would be enough to have one Ginroe. But you can make it from Demon King Castle to here in five days?

"That's for sure. Ginroe's handsome legs are missing a head."

"Then I'll take care of it."

"I'm in awe. Aleira."

Aleira was just hanging on to the fruit of the mosin.

The fruit juice dripping over the big chest is strangely erotic.

"Oh, yes!

"Contact Ginroe. And wipe the spilled fruit juice. I don't know."

"Whoa!

And Alleyra swallowed the valley of her breasts with a napkin, and took her staff again, and chanted.

"The sound is light - [Cole]... oh, I hear Ginroe!? Ohisa! It's Aleira Quarrieta!

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"Huh!!

A giant blade grown from Swordsman Ginroe's arm targets the chest of Gunslinger Victor.

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Viktor turned his back and dodged it, in his position as it was, pulled the trigger for the two-button pistol.

Bullets fired from almost zero distance are cut into a wide range of blades that grew from the other arm of Ginroe though.

Viktor kicked the floor and backrolled, causing the bullet to rain as he stirred up in the air.

"You lifted your arms. Huh! But heh!"

The blade on Ginroe's left hand plays the bullet, while the blade on his right flashes - the blade captured the neck muscle of the landed victor, resting perfectly.

Both of them stopped moving.

"This time I win"

A giant blade taps Viktor's neck gently.

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Viktor let me poke him in the shoulder.

"... nuuu"

When Ginroe looked at his silver shoulder, he had a small indentation.

Unless it was live ammunition for practice (...), Ginroe's body would have been shattered.

Some of Viktor's few "demon bullets” are more destructive than that.

"I see... our powers are still mutually reinforcing"

Ginroe put two pairs of giant blades in his body.

"Let's keep drilling together, brother."

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Viktor looked up at Ginroe's silver giant over his hat and nodded lightly as he stored his two-button pistol on the sleeve of his coat.

At that time.

"Oh, Ginroe, can you hear me!? Ohisa! It's Aleira Quarrieta!

Aleira's bright voice echoed into the arena.

"Don't let his voice weaken you..."

Ginroe answered towards the void.

"I hear you, Aleira. How can I help you?"

"Command from the Demon King! I'm gonna change!

The moment he heard it, Ginroe knelt on the stone floor.

Set aside for a moment, Keith's voice sounds.

"... Ginroe, I need a favor from you"

Ginroe did not lose his posture and heard everything about it.

"Ha... just say it"

When the communication expires, Ginroe immediately rises and spreads his hands to the left and right.

Then a huge wheel emerged from both shoulders, lifting Ginroe's body.

"Okay, I'm coming, brother."

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As Viktor gently raises his hand, Ginroe's huge wheels begin to gallop and spin.

Deciding on the floor of the arena, Ginroe flew out of Demon King's Castle at an awesome rate.