Demon Lord, Retry!

Prison Labyrinth Level 5 - Level 7

One line of demon kings away from the ghost boil proceeded to the lower tier at a tremendous rate.

Originally, this is a labyrinth challenged by Rookie, and it's only as difficult for Yukikaze and Micah, who are B-ranks, to go on even meditating on their eyes.

Similar demons appeared up to the third tier, but as soon as they descended to the fifth tier, a demon called the Raging Chicken appeared, which surprised the Demon King in his heart.

It's about a meter in size, and that's what stripped it of its ferocity and attacked it.

Micah chopped off his neck with a single blow without difficulty, but it was shocking for the Demon King to see a big chicken storming at people.

"Cut the feathers - cut the meat"

Micah happily dismantles it as she sings a lousy shitty nose song.

Quickly cut the white feathers into small pieces with one dagger after another.

That arrangement can be called a veteran, and above all - fast.

"How long is that gonna be?

"... meat is the pleasure of the common people. The feathers are also widely used. It'll be two silver coins in total."

"Is that gonna make a lot of money?"

A team of two would make one silver coin, and four would make five big copper coins. It would be cheap to risk your life, but if you were to be able to hunt many wings, the story would change.

Micah's dismantling keeps going, roughly speaking between the two of them.

"I've reviewed it, Micah. Big deal."

"Ha, if some porter would do the dismantling, I wouldn't have to waste my time ~. I'm talking to myself ~"

Micah uttered sarcasm with Zito's eyes, but where is the wind blowing in the face of the demon king that is hearing it? In the first place, this man hasn't even carried his prey.

It was all just throwing in Yukikaze's created trolley.

"Okay, and! Stop it!"

"... good day White Light/Whitening"

Receiving the magic of removing dirt, Micah gives a sappy look.

It was a good combination.

Seeing that, there is also a natural grin on the face of the Demon King. This was true of the former “GAME”, but a collaborative team is very comfortable to watch.

- Oh, isn't that Micah?

But a dummy voice sounds like it stains the space like that.

When the Demon King looked back, there was a little fat man on his face full of flakes.

The Demon King flies a Communication to Yukikaze.

Yukikaze, who is that man?

"... Ha, my uncle's voice on my head. This is marriage?

What are you talking about? What is that guy?

"... that's a man named Enjoy in D-rank. They're after Micah's virgin.

"That's another hard thing."

From the demon king, such as targeting the horse, I can only say that B,

However, Enjoy's attitude was very familiar.

"You can't get along. Speak up if you've been here."

"Huh? Why do I need to speak to you?"

"It's me and you, isn't it? Twinkle, twinkle, twinkle."

"Creepy!"

Enjoy's attitude was also approximate, but Micah's attitude toward it was terrible accordingly. Then he turns to the Demon King in an attitude that Enjon just deliberately says, "I just realized."

It was a half-laughter, somewhere overlooked.

The Demon King looked at it and nearly punched him reflexively, but he could manage.

Yes, he is an adult.

"Micah, I can't believe this is such a weird hobby for Osama...... hey hey!

Enjoy words stop on the way.

It was because the demon king lightly played the pebble with his thumb and hit him in the stomach.

Yes, he was a courageous adult who was an adult but would not quit iron fist sanctions against disrespectful young people.

"Oh, my God, is that abdominal pain? You must have slept belly-up last night."

I guess I can't even afford to have that demon king sarcasm in my ear.

Enjoy stuffs as she holds her belly down.

When you kneel for the rest of the severe pain, the intense compression to your abdomen reaches its apex.

- Boo. Boo!

and gas leaked out of Enjoy's glutes.

For a moment, silence came to the scene, and the Demon King said, "Ha pu!" and blow it out.

But when the demon king coughed heavily, he smiled and opened his mouth heavily.

"A grand fart in the labyrinth means you're not even in the wind of adventurers. I have to say, I'm nervous enough."

"Oh, fuck, I'm kidding."

"Or something? You want to claim it's some kind of skill to attract demons with that stench?

"You, kill... Shh!

- Boo!

A second powerful fart echoed in the labyrinth as Enjoy tried to get up in anger, losing the power that was tightening.

"Totally, you're a tough guy - I'm disappointed in you."

As if, at first, the Demon King speaks in a mouthful as if he had hoped.

Micah finally bursts into laughter at the incitement that is unleashed like one arrow after another.

Regardless, instead of anticipation, the Demon King doesn't even remember his name on Locke anymore. From what I've heard again, there would only be input into the brain as a "farting man".

"Get out! I'm gonna kill you, man!

"Hoo-hoo."

The Demon King throws a pebble silently, which rubs Enjoy's glutes.

Was it friction heat or did it ignite the gas - a small fire lit Enjoy's glutes, like illuminating a dim cave.

"Ahhh! Over there. No, no, no! Water! Water ooh!"

"Next is the art of inflammation. If you're an adventurer, stick your body up in the fight."

"... Flame (en) Joy"

To Yukikaze's unleashed word, the Demon King also finally bursts into laughter.

With Enjoy rolling around desperately trying to extinguish the fire on his ass, he always turned to the six tiers with a laugh.

"I'm gonna kill you... he's gonna kill you. Ooh! Over there!"

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When the line proceeded to the seventh tier, the Demon King's leg stopped.

Tahara sent me a newsletter.

"I'm sorry, but I'm going into a little meditation. You two stay and play."

"... ok. Protect your uncle from demons."

"I'm meditating. It's so cool."

While Micah dews her dissatisfaction, she pulls the sword and heads to the rampage chicken.

From her point of view, this is a land of nostalgia, a land of memories, and I guess I enjoy it even though I say it.

What's up, Tahara? Is this an urgent case?

No, it's just a newspaper champion. I'm just talking about yesterday, when a fool came and killed him... Yo, it sounds like Donna Donna is an aristocrat. Sir, it's because you're right. "

"Oh, finally..."

The Demon King suits you properly. Finally and nothing, this man is just the first to even hear the name of an aristocrat named Donna Donna.

Instead, there is only a unique melody flowing in my head, irrevocably associated with that name.

Looks like you were after Orgol the way you were after him. As always, you're good at hanging and catching good bait. It's about you, isn't that why you “appealed" to me to cross the border and stay away?

Ha ha, I didn't think so.

"Ka, shame on you." This is why you can make a grand noise about your opponent. The target is the mine he's got?

"Well, let's say we have a meeting after we return, including around..."

"Rikki. Smudge, you... don't turn to the enemy."

Finish communicating with Tahara and get your hands on the wall as the Demon King curtsies.

He looks like he's taken his temper.

(What are you talking about, that guy!? What did Orgol say??

Regardless, the Demon King only sold Orgol in trouble for the money. But they're plotting something in Tahara and Yu.

It also seemed to be a kind of trap stranded around the prep.

(Rather, I feel trapped!

The Demon King wanted to scream that way, but there was no way he could speak of it, and he was desperately holding back the tremor.

Continuing with such a demon king, Yu enters the Communication.

Sir, have you heard the report?

"Oh, thank you very much. Then give the following instructions"

"Yes, and I wanted to give it to the Secretary when you returned. I've been growing beautiful flowering plants lately."

"Ho!

The Demon King reacts strongly to it.

I guess the proximity I had with the mad setting didn't even think of starting such a cute hobby. At the moment, "Ono Jing" doesn't say a single line about such a setting.

That's why I smile at the feminine hobbies you've started.

I didn't expect you to start that kind of hobby. Isn't that wonderful? "

Ha, ha! I want to make sure the secretary is happy. "

Um, I'm looking forward to it.

Yes, I look forward to your return.

Finish your correspondence with Yu and the Demon King will gladly light a fire on the cigarette.

I guess I felt like my heart was floating when some good change was coming, at the leisure of loving autopsies and demolitions so much.

Regardless, we regret that the current correspondence has given birth to the outer passages, but there was no reason for the Demon King to know.

"All right, why don't we go to dinner today?"

"... dinner with my uncle. Nice."

"Why are you partitioning? to the habit of not working porters."

Leaking the novel as Micah throws her hunted prey into the trolley.

In fact, all Micah and Yukikaze work in today's hunt, and the Demon King has done nothing in particular. What this man must have done was set Enjoy's ass on fire.

"Well, don't say that. Wouldn't it be my day?"

"Seriously!? I'm gonna ask you to be expensive and make you regret it..."

"If you don't hesitate to eat, your ass will be lit."

"... Micah would be happy the other way around. Candlestick Fireplay"

"You two are on fire! Get the hell out of here!

Thus, the first day of the labyrinth of the line was successfully concluded.