Demon Lord, Retry!

A large number of human beings were now gathered in Kanto and restoration work was under way.

Although it was the worst that was spared, the damage suffered was enormous. A large number of humans are driven out and wood, stones, etc. are transported to the scene one after another.

A number of large pots were set on the main street, and artisans were seen scratching rice.

"Oh, I saw it! Rumor has it, Silver Dragon Man!

"Bastard, I saw the Demon King! That's a hell of a lot of it!

"So who the hell is stronger?

"You don't understand amateurs like us!

The focus of the topic was naturally those “two” - although they are the same person.

In Kanto, when you touch it when you stop by, it's the end of the story.

I can't help it. Because it's weirder not to be rumored, such as the Demon King and the Dragon Man.

Some of the already early-heared countries of the North even sent handymen to Holy Light to gather detailed information.

The central figure of the rumor was - in the reception room of the Holy Castle, opposite the last Virgin.

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Reception room at the back of the Holy Castle.

There, a thorough payment was made and a person named Demon King was welcomed after careful bugging measures had been applied.

There are only two men in the room: White the Virgin and the Demon King.

A presence that instantly succumbed to as many as 500 satanists and bombed intermediate demons to cross noses.

After hearing the noise the other day and the details, White was saddened that his sense of crisis was too sweet.

The resurrection of the demon king, and his annihilation, convinced him that this demon king was involved.

Above all, this demon king would have easily “entered” the Holy Castle.

Even the junction laid by the wisdom angel cannot reject this demon king.

To the fact that he couldn't help it, White was feeling wary.

"... nice to meet you, as... what should I call you?

"You can have the Demon King. From me, it's like a nickname or alias now."

Contains in his mouth what looks like a cup of coffee served by the demon king in a calming manner, and takes the cigarette out of his nostrils and lights the fire.

To the unattended figure beside him, White glanced at him only for a moment.

It is unprecedented, such as enjoying smoke in the Holy Castle, but also in front of her, arguably the head of the Virgin, and such a figure will not come out forever in the future.

Even that Donna Donna can't take an attitude so far in front of the Virgin.

Are you going to blame for the deficiencies on the side of Holy Light, the Demon King deliberately took something like an ashtray out of his nose and placed it on the table to show it to White.

If this is to be called “diplomacy," it would certainly be a loss. It was White who signed up for the meeting, so we should have been prepared for everything so they could be comfortable.

"Are you - are you really the Demon King of the Heritage?"

"Whatever you want to be perceived - if you think so, I guess so."

To the words of the Demon King, White clutches his fist unintentionally under the round table.

What kind of attitude is that?

I declare that I am not aware of what I think this is all about.

What that attitude conveys - it's, overwhelming confidence.

If it bothered me, I would never have said that a country like this could be destroyed at any time.

"What are you going to do with Luna?"

White pulls in and asks.

In my original plans, it was something I should have heard more about later, but I guess I can't stand it anymore.

She is a very sisterly, decent Virgin.

"Meeting her was a very unfortunate thing - you must have considered me a bad being. But now we have a great relationship."

White bites his back teeth into that “evil word”.

What kind of magic did you use - the kind of Luna who walks in her clothes is strangely nostalgic to this demon king and she can't leave the side.

It wasn't possible.

"Are you the one who harms this country?"

White speaks out of his mind.

If she were my regular girlfriend, she would never say such a direct thing.

She has taken on all the country's various events, as well as dealing with messengers from all over the country.

Its soft and core diplomacy is so glanced at by the nations.

I wonder if there's anything else I can think of that is so abusive that I ask them directly.

"Right there, what I'm trying to say is"

Turn that sharp glance towards White as the Demon King enjoys the smoke.

That alone made White secretly tremble his body.

I wonder what kind of eye, and intimidation. The whole body, all of it, even seemed to exist to terrorize people.

"In my country, there was a saying," The Hundred News is not at first sight. ”It means it's quicker to actually see it than people tell you."

The Demon King says somewhere in a confident manner.

At first glance, it seems friendly, but as for White, it's not like he can forgive his heart.

Whatever, from her...

Because I already have one precious sister, a "hostage".

If you force Luna into the Holy Castle or something, this demon king doesn't know what to serve with it as an excuse.

No, White thought maybe he was “waiting” for it.

Most importantly, it's physically impossible to lock that Luna up.

Whatever place you put it in, it doesn't exist anywhere in the world, such as in a building that can prevent that "golden" magic.

"You just have to actually see what I'm going to do and make a decision. I have long shown it by actual behavior, not tongue."

White is all the more alert to the Demon King's confident attitude.

I don't know what you're trying to do, but you're definitely trying to commit some kind of aggression against this country.

On the surface, laughing, but behind it, something is gradually going on -

The person in front of him from White was exactly “the Demon King himself”.

And there's one thing I'd like you to do for me.

Finally, White decides to be ready.

In the recent commotion, this demon king moved to repression. With that credit, it was assumed that they would make some kind of demand on the country.

"I wanted to find out about the Angel, and if you have a library or something, I'd like to be free to browse it."

White felt darkening in front of him.

No, I'm actually dizzy.

Sometimes I said, "What do you want to know about angels?" Are you trying to kill me, or even look for me in my weakness?

Above all, White remembered a fear he had never felt before that he had spoken with dignity in front of the Virgin.

"Please feel free to browse the library... but don't talk about angels from my mouth."

"I see, that's fine. I'm too afraid to talk about how to be respectful."

The demon king nods deeply and shows understanding.

To White it felt like a painful irony.

I think you're scratching this one.

"Well, it's time for me to excuse myself - it was a very, very meaningful time"

"Yeah, it was a very, very meaningful time for this one..."

The Demon King and the Virgin shake hands and the Demon King leaves the room flipping a pitch-black coat. White, on its back, made his last enquiry.

"You destroyed the Demon King."

To that question, the Demon King continues a long silence.

Eventually its mouth opened and told what was scary to White.

"That's the“ king, "etc., and you have a little stomachache. It's a bad crop."

Even the demon king, he can't do it.

There are no shards, such as the right to name a king.

The Demon King spoke eloquently on his back, leaving the room behind.

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Some of the information has been published.

Angel White

Race Humans

Age 18

The eldest daughter of the Third Virgin.

A gentle-minded woman who puts people first.

He is the only decent Virgin who is good and the last conscience left in the Holy Light Nation.

You can exercise some of the “miracles” left by angels.