Demon Lord, Retry!

- The city of Rookie.

"Aren't you flourishing inside"

A bright voice leaks out of the Demon King's mouth.

It's the opposite reaction from when I saw the village of Ac or the village of Rabbi. This man doesn't hate a busy city. or so, and I don't think the despicable air such as the temple is bad either.

In short, I guess it's impatient.

Many people who travel to and from the city still have an adventurer's style.

Some of them were carrying swords, or even wizards, or bracketing large baggage on things like camels.

(But a lot more people than I thought. Is that the adventurer's business?

Yes, if there's going to be a lot of adventurers, then business for it will be formed.

Food and beverages as well as tool shops, lodgings, etc. will be mandatory, and entertainment facilities such as liquors and whorehouses will be needed.

(In ancient times, I heard that military garrisons can naturally “city"...)

Sure, the Demon King's idea is not wrong.

There is no such thing as a delicious business because when you become an army, you become tens of thousands or tens of thousands of “customers".

"A lot of adventurers and not just merchants, but wealthy personalities."

"This country has nothing but a labyrinth. There's no fool to attack until you take the risk of crossing the border with the Beast Nation."

"Hmm. I mean, a good jetty."

"Oh, yeah. There are circumstances like that, and a lot of rich people come to evacuate during the war. I'm telling you, I'm not talking to you. Because this is my solitary."

As Micah turns to say, the Demon King unwittingly blows out.

Why, the roots must be kind.

"No, thank you. I prefer those who make up for what I'm missing or those who can do what I can't."

"Because it's annoying even if you like it. This is a solitaire, too."

"That's too bad. I was going to invite you to the salt minkan bath."

"What, it! Ah, this is solitary too..."

He was Micah, who was pointing at him, but he sees the Demon King.

She likes fruit, which is also her name.

But Yukikaze, who was listening to the two conversations, releases an icy word.

"... Micah likes Micah." I like to play alone. "

"Shut up Yukikaze!

"... Playing alone is, Tsuma-Mugu!

Micah suppresses Yukikaze's mouth and blocks his mouth forcefully.

White and brown intertwined and indescribable from day to day. With the two noises in his ears, the Demon King turns his eyes to humans and the streets on the road without pulling out.

Because of all the movement, but because this man takes care of what he sees and feels with his own eyes. Knowledge I hear also melts into me once, passing through all the filters in me and then accumulating them in my head.

At first glance, that seems normal, but this man is everything, that's all.

That, after all, would be an anomaly.

There's no room for "other people to intervene."

That's why - for fifteen years, "Ono Jing” was able to continue to make tricks and “the world” by himself.

It would be “strength of will” and “closeness” to the point of anomaly.

Create the world by yourself, complete it by yourself, extinguish it by yourself.

Its appearance was both divine and dictatorial, and - it deserved to be called the "Demon King”.

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"For cheap accommodation, that's the inside room..."

The Demon King looks over the room and strokes the wall with seemingly unusual hands.

From his eyes, he decides that it's made of some kind of soil, but it's unusually hard to do so. Naturally, it is solidified by the magic of 'earth', which, depending on the power of the chanter, becomes comparable solidity to concrete.

Rookies gathered in this city are sturdy, even in cheap accommodation, because many people make noise and rumble over alcohol. Even one door or chair was very well made.

"... Uncle, how did you end up in Cheap House? If you don't have the money, I'll feed you."

"Why should I be a hippo? Besides, I thought staying at an Affordable Place was one of my experiences... I can only do it now."

In fact, the Demon King hasn't had any trouble with the money so far.

He sells out 120 large gold coins of the Lambda Holy Coins that Yu has acquired and deposits 110 of them with Tahara to possess the remaining 10.

(i) You can call it property.

Besides, with Ac, Luna, Tron, etc., you won't be able to easily stay in a lodging, and if the neighbors are nearby, you will need to stay in a good room because of your position.

It was something I could do because it was moving alone now.

"... I will feed you from now on. Includes a three-meal nap. Serve your uncle in the morning and at night."

"You're a total no-good man maker."

"... My uncle sleeps and lives at home. I'll take everything at night."

"No man, not an obsolete manufacturer..."

I bind my hair behind my back as the demon king flaunts his face.

Since the incident with White, rubber has often been used to wrap hair in relaxed rooms.

Simply because “Ono Jing” has never had long hair, I guess I'm not used to it.

"... Your uncle won't cut your hair?

"Well, with the“ obsession ”when I made it."

"... made??

"Never mind."

"... but nice bundled face too. Uncle, you look great."

Yukikaze stands with her toes and touches the Demon King's hair with both hands.

This “brunette" is very exotic in her eyes.

It is called clothing that is wrapped around you, it is called obsidian eyes, it is called dark hair, and there is an "exotic scent” from all over the body.

On top of that - it's that rolling strength.

In this world, where there are many non-human races, people's positions are never strong.

With some exceptions, they are often made “food” in many ways. Naturally in this world, strength is justice, good looks and status.

It was also natural for this man, known as the Demon King and others, to be oddly popular with adventurers.

Because if you try them, strength comes first.

"First off, why don't you take the day off and go do it tomorrow with the prison labyrinth"

"... if you're my uncle, you can be locked in jail"

"Now - how many are you?

"... turned 16. Micah's on one."

Hearing that, the Demon King divulges, "You're a kid".

In his senses, from about 18 graduating from general high school, it's finally a step toward adulthood or something. It would be good to treat them completely as adults from the age of 20.

"You should play a lot in the kid, eat a lot, and polish a lot of women."

The demon king grabs Yukikaze's collar and carries him outside the room like a cat.

He waved gently as he was, relentlessly closing the door. Beautiful girl of the world (?) Even if all this is said from, it is as if it does not move.

But Yukikaze for it...

"... Uncle, you still take care of me."

It was accelerating the mistake even further.

The Demon King releases words to Yukikaze, such as necessity and importance, and is already compassionate in Yukikaze. The wedding is at the level of paranoia as to where to put it, etc., and if the Demon King hears about it, he will look up to heaven.

But just as the Demon King's “strength of will" was not the norm, so was Yukikaze's will.

Nobody knows what's going to happen to you two next time.

The next morning...

Micah woke up on time and left the room with a degree of discipline.

Seriously, she is also kicking in time and is always concerned about acting 10 minutes ago. It was a very rare type among adventurers with many roomy people in time.

She must have been able to master the tough sword to handle to the celebrity level and come up to the B-rank.

"That demon king... he must be awake properly..."

In frustration in the morning, Micah heads to the Demon King's room.

I can't possibly go along well with her seriously and that spicy demon king, but she was a funny woman, worthy of teasing from the demon king.

(I'll kick your pillow if you're asleep...)

As Micah stood in front of the Demon King's room and tried to knock on the door, two voices were heard from inside the room.

The wrinkles that were leaning between the eyebrows are slightly relieved.

(At the very least, we can only protect time)

Micah thought so, but the voices heard from inside were heterogeneous.

"Well, I didn't expect to get out like this. Was it accumulating extra time?

"... white is so... uncle, no more... no more"

"Don't be stupid. To this extent, you think I'll be satisfied?

- Pa! Pa! Pa!

A powerful sound sounds.

At the bottom of his abdomen, on his tympanic membrane, it was as heavy as a knock.

Micah hastily opens the door.

"What are you doing?"

There was a demon king out the window with a futon and slapping dust.

Inside the room, unspeakably subtle air flows.

"I was just paying for the dust on the futon... what the hell did you imagine?

"... Your uncle is the demon king of the bed"

"Either way, it's tricky!

Thus, a strange trio finally set foot in the labyrinth.

It is the Demon King's - Labyrinth debut.