Demon Lord, Retry!

- Ortemis, the finest inn in Saint Light

It is the sister store of Artemis, the finest liquor store used by aristocrats and some millionaires.

Here too, hurdles are very high and usage fees are equally high.

At the Ortemis counter, a group of adventurers were trying to settle and leave the inn behind.

It is a star player mink and organ.

They say they are adventurers, but they have very little luggage.

It was because the bag I had was special.

Although Mink's weapons are rare and called peculiar (unique), their bags are also a delicacy found in the "prison labyrinth” in the north.

The magic of the owner made it possible to think that the amount of capacity that could be put in would expand, which could be considered a cheat in this world.

For the record, new items dug up from the labyrinth, for example, naturally do not have a name.

Normally, the discoverer will name it, but these days, those who want fame or a kind of collector will become sponsors, often causing adventurers to explore new objects.

Naturally, the items found would be given names that the sponsors liked, but some put their own names in, others gave elaborate names or names that many people loved, which were exactly ten people and ten colors.

It would still be good if this were a human being from the North.

Naming sense can also be described as devastating, if the person in Holy Light was a sponsor, etc., it can be a big deal.

The next things in line are part of the tragedy they have created.

Caradana All (Heals 1 Green Liquid Health)

Refreshing (occasional restoration of blue liquid qi)

Valbunde (becomes a red liquid high tension)

Oyster Fried Depression (Yellow Liquid Sleepy)

Something Red Tea (Nutrient Soil)

Flying mushrooms (occasionally empowering the male organ)

Put it in your mouth (restores 3 white liquid qi Name: Yukikaze)

Because there are so many terrible names, even the adventurers who have eaten them will not be able to reach out to the new item search requests sponsored by the people of Holy Light.

By the way, it was the organ that found the bag, and she was supposed to give it a name, but a second later, she gave it the name "convenience."

Mink seemed to want to name it "compress and our pitch-black universe," but both would be.

Gently stroke the "convenience you" the organ has in his hand.

Maybe I have some attachment to the item I named.

"Let's go, Mink. We can only leave this country together."

"... I look like this and I'm seriously injured?

"You're the one who sticks his neck in the fool's noise"

"I've been in a bad mood since yesterday..."

Mink's body isn't in the book yet, even though he did healing magic. Normally, the organ wouldn't say such impotence, but the insect seemed to be in a bad place.

Mink has that in mind.

That's why I dared speak of it.

"Yet yesterday's dragon man was amazing ~"

"What is a dragon man? I'm not going down..."

If you hit it, the organ returns it in a resounding manner. Mink sighs inside when he sees it, man.

"Okay? That's just human. There is no mixing of dragon blood."

Organ is a mixed child himself, and therefore very sensitive to blood.

Zero from her is just a human being, nothing more or less.

"So what's that outrageous power?

"... you know. Ask the person."

Organ's mood gets worse and worse. Her anger was caused not only by the dragon man, but also by the overlapping of various elements, which could be considered a kind of misfortune.

Seeing the same demon-like girl as herself and the existence that saved it, there's nothing I can do about it that makes me angry and uncomfortable.

She used to be in more miserable circumstances than Tron, but there was not one person to save it.

Therefore, she worked hard to protect herself and became stronger. And he even climbed to a glorious position until he was now called a star player.

I open my mouth and am also annoyed by the kind of beings who are just waiting for salvation.

I'm also pissed off at fools who help such fools with their good looks.

I don't like everything from her. The next time I see that man, I think I might kill him impulsively.

"I don't fit that guy either. It's rude to say this to a benefactor."

"Ho, that's surprising. I thought you really liked it."

"I can't, oh man. More like this, darkness or something. I don't like it if it's not a man who feels deep darkness."

"Then marry the devil - with the carnival."

"Stop! There can't be that restless kinkira!

They leave the inn with a buzz on a strange topic.

They're heading north.

It is a land where wars continue, but yet there is a kind of vibrancy, and where things called labyrinths and ruins also exist countless times.

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- Al-Quds Library

"Hmmm...... I'm not sure. Western or Fantasy"

Permission granted, and the demon king was twisting his neck in the library he entered.

There were countless books, but among them, the scribe chose something that might be relevant to angels, and he looked through them.

"But the occasional paintings in it are very beautiful."

"A picture book would still be good..."

The demon king is sitting in a chair, and AK is sitting on its lap peering into the book.

From the side view, it would be the figure of a father reading a picture book to a child.

"You were with an angel in the first place? Or was it made by someone? Most importantly, why did they disappear? The hostile devil is alive."

"Yeah... I've never thought about that."

What the book says is that angels and demons are hostile.

The angel Ji sealed Greor, the evil demon king who was roughing up the area.

At that time, the Angel Ji disappeared. The Angel of the Seal has also helped.

After that, even the Angel of the Seat was gone. And it was written that the presence called archangels and middle angels also disappeared one after the other.

"Nothing is written about the pivotal Angel. Did you even run away at night?

"Oh, I don't think so! He must be watching me somewhere..."

The words of the Demon King were also approximate, but Ac's reply was also uncertain.

I can't help it.

For there is no one but he who sees the presence of an angel. As it stands, it's just an obscure being left in the literature.

"There is only a name and no one has ever seen it. You're like UMA."

"UMA, is it??

"Unconfirmed creatures, in short, are no different than those that don't exist."

It was like a demon king, with a terribly definitive tone.

This man - no, “Ono Jing” has a brain that doesn't accept ghosts and other kinds from his head if he's not interested in religion either.

Now he has been told by a highly inspired friend that "ghosts are no closer to people like you".

"Well, we have plenty of time. In the future, look at your spare time and make sure you take your feet."

"Ha. I want to read all kinds of books too!

On Ac's cute demeanor, the Demon King's hand moves and strokes his head.

Ak, who was being stroked, seemed happy as well.

"Ah, Demon King...... can I read this book at the end too?

"Yeah? The Great Adventure of Destroyer Dog Porch...... what is this?"

The title doesn't make sense either, but it was a worn out picture book to the cover. Perhaps the clerk mistakenly let him inside.

The Demon King rethinks whether it is just right for a child to read it, although it is off the subject.

The contents of the picture book were that a dog named Porch, who bites and destroys everything, was finally expelled from the village, became an adventurer and dived into the labyrinth.

"Why Dogs Become Adventurers... What Story"

"But Wang is cute, isn't he?

Opening the page, Porch dives deep into the labyrinth as he breaks the weapons and protective equipment of the adventurers around him.

"What an annoying dog..." the Demon King muttered, but AK seemed to have fun.

In the book Porch is really busy defeating monsters in the depths of the labyrinth and saving bitches being attacked by slimes.

"Fucking dirty mucus... Forgive me one!

Slara!

Power falls out of the Demon King's body and the book falls.

"What the hell, this book! Where the hell are you writing for?

"So, but isn't Slara a little cute?

"Does the slime of this world talk? Really?!?

"Yes, no! I've never met..."

As the Demon King squeezed his last power and proceeded with the page, Porch was finally reaching the depths of the labyrinth.

So Porch found a lot of weapons, protective equipment, and magic props, and took them back to the village and became a popular (dog) of the village - so the story was over.

"What is this... there's always a lot of talk about picture books as a lesson."

The Demon King shrugged powerlessly, but there was only one question.

It is a part of the labyrinth where we found weapons, magic props, etc. Though the picture books, they were concerned about authenticity.

"Master there, this book says if you go to the labyrinth, all kinds of weapons, protective equipment, etc. are dropped, is that true?

"Ha, yes...... items from old times and such are rarely found, or something"

"Hmm..."

It was through the head of the Demon King - protective equipment against magic or some kind of item.

So far so good, but not always so.

No matter how overwhelming your health may be, it is forbidden to be alarmed. Even the Night Castle, which boasted of its iron walls, has fallen once, even in GAME.

(“Something” that increases resistance to magic is absolutely necessary...)

I left the library with the Demon King in mind.

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(Well, that's a lot to do...)

Once again, the Demon King thinks about the future.

Maintenance of the village of Rabbi, installation of facilities, summoning nearby, exploration of objects that enhance magical defenses.

None of them can be neglected.

As the demon king went back to the inn thinking, there was a gaze on his back.

It's also a thick gaze that licks your whole body around.

The Demon King had finally perceived it, but returned to the inn without responding to anything.

"Ak, go back to the inn first. Got some errands to run."

"Okay!

Drop off AK and enter the alley as the Demon King casually walks through the city.

Stop in the right place and light a cigarette.

I guess I'm waiting for the other guy to come out.

If this becomes so famous, it is natural for anyone who tries to find out to come out, and so on.

Whether he is of the Holy Light kingdom, or of another country, or in any case of the Intermittent.

"I'm busy looking like this - I don't have time to mess around."

In the words of the Demon King, the opponent seemed a little confused, but eventually appears.

That wasn't the person I expected.

"You, are..."

It's a girl with light golden hair and red eyes.

- I found it.

The other day, Zero was the girl who helped - Tron.