Demon Lord, Retry!

Demon King's March

- Outside the city of Rookie.

Outside the city there were several tents set up with many carriages and cloths, something like a campsite. A group led by Tamega.

He always stays outside the city when he goes around the country. If you stay in the city, you will hear from the country's dignitaries.

It is not uncommon for those who seek to labor him, those who seek to abandon him to his popularity, those who seek to exploit him, and sometimes those who seek to pull him through in the midst of the country.

Initially, there were so many invitations that he was unnecessarily seen with suspicion by his homeland, and now he is obliged to spend time outside the city, no matter how hot the season is outside, or in the midst of a cold breeze.

There are never many knights accompanying this group.

To act with Tamega is to be seen from the upper echelons of the Reich of Light and to be removed from the course of birth.

Their carriages employ you, but there are only three official knights.

"Tamega-sama's face is a worrying face."

"Is there something bothering you..."

"Don't worry about it"

They are knights of skill, called the "White Triads”.

That look, in a nutshell, is Kui Wei. The flesh was also musculoskeletal, and the unmatched mighty men who had run with Tamega on the battlefield.

The three of them have now thrown a spoon at the upper levels of the Reich of Light because they are all aligned and have a strong rebellion and a strong loyalty to the Tamega individual.

From the Empire, it is only a troublesome group, but it is also a troublesome group that cannot be cut because going to another country can be a great pain.

"But look. That glow of Tamega."

"What a white light"

"Looks like you'll be purified just watching"

They are right, indeed, Tamega's body is wrapped in white light.

It wasn't a hallucination, there was a secret in the box you were carrying. Inside the box are more than legendary (legend) weapons, and the box itself always emits "White Light/Whitening".

No matter how many fights he's in, there's no way he's gonna hide himself.

Exactly, it would be good to say that you are a point unspoiled saint brave. Sitting on an affordable stone, it was a tamega that stood in front of the burning fire, but finally opens its heavy mouth.

"Do you all know the village of Rabbi?

"Whatever, I know."

Three epitomes, Kaiya responds to Tamega's voice. By the way, for the record, the other two say Artema, Mushroom.

"In my memory, there were a lot of poor bunnies living in that village."

Three people nod at Tamega's voice. The Empire of Light and the Holy Light are never bad friends, and there are solid national deals.

However, it is good to say that the Empire of Light is a nation that adheres to The Great Light, and that the Holy Light is a nation that adheres to The Angel, but in a similar direction.

The Great Light is only left in the literature, and it is only stated that it led the angels, and since we are not sure if it actually existed and what it accomplished, the Empire of Light, which adheres to it, may be said to be a more intense religious state.

It is good to say that the Holy Light Nation is a little faint in its religious colour, since it has been confirmed that Angels were certain to exist in the past, and that many of its teachings benefit real life as well.

However, because the direction that is suitable as a nation is close, its friendship is good.

"Master Tamega, what's wrong with the village of Rabbi?

"I heard it several times during my journey. To the Holy Light kingdom, the Demon King descended."

The three smile bitterly and become indescribable expressions.

Naturally, the three stars had heard the rumors, but they had heard them as Yatai.

"It seems to defy Master Tamega's words, but what a demon king..."

"What would you say if that demon king were in the village of Rabbi?

"That's... because what do you mean by that?

"No, I'm sorry. I heard something weird."

Tamega turns again to the fire.

The eyes behind the glasses are very clear, and just looking at them, the three hearts are filled with indescribable fullness.

As if to breathe a sigh of sigh, the three squeak.

"What a beautiful person..."

"Master Tamega is our light."

"That majestic arm held me till morning."

"Mushroom, shut that filthy mouth"

"I will soon be the one to be loved by Master Tamega."

"Say your bedtime words after bed. How dare you let that white light get to you?"

They were strong men and fine knights who could not beat the pressure of the country.

However, unfortunately, the three of them look at Tamega sexually and have a complex mixture of loyalty and affection.

Both the demon king and the brave man - seemed to have a lot of difficulty inside.

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- Rookie's City, Affordable Lodging.

"Ho, is it a holiday?"

"Yes, I always try to rest the day after I dive."

The next morning, Demon King and Micah were having breakfast in the lobby of the inn.

Yukikaze is still asleep. Even so, I didn't fall asleep, I'm getting some sleep to restore my strength.

I guess the two of them learned in their long adventurous lives.

That a good day's rest will restore your strength and strength. Therefore, the two make sure to set up a holiday the day after they dive.

You're making the right decision.

The demon king snorts deeply as he sips a bitter cup of coffee.

Even baseball, for example, cannot be said to be thrown by the same pitcher day after day. Ballway will fall, and even if he does that, he'll break his shoulder.

Well, it was only natural to hope in full swing if you were to challenge a life-threatening battle.

"You guys are surprisingly solid. Great stuff."

"What the sudden. Did you even eat something weird?

"No, because when I was 16 or 17, all I could think about was playing around. When I think of them, you guys are really good."

"Weird guy..."

Micah was pointing that way, but this is the true meaning of the Demon King.

No, he will not be the only one who lives in a peaceful modern Japan16 or anywhere else who lives every day and eats just for his own earnings.

From the Demon King's point of view, it's called yesterday's tamega, it's called these two, you must have thought it was a big deal again.

"I'm not interested in anything else... what were you doing when you were younger? I mean, where did you come from?"

"At least I went to school when I was your age."

"School?? Something like a training center for adventurers?

"Well, it should also be a place to learn basic disciplines. Instead, it may have been a place to learn about relationships and small, yet“ social, "by interacting with many people."

The Description of the Demon King was irrevocable.

Unless he actually went to school, he would not have a good image. But Micah was listening to the story with a rather intriguing face.

Red, ruby-like eyes stare at the demon king's face.

"Maybe you should be human for once. I still doubt it, though."

"Well, hey - in fact, maybe I'm not the one who decides that"

"No?

"I leave a little. If it's a holiday, I hope you're still playing with it."

The Demon King takes "White Beard Crisis Hair" out of the pitch-black space and hands it to Micah.

"Hey, what's up, you little barrel! I mean, where did you get it out of?!?

"It's better to pierce the sword in turn and lose if the white beard in the middle flies. If Yukikaze wakes up, I hope he's playing with something."

That's all I'm saying, the demon king leaves the inn behind.

The remaining Micah looked all over the barrel and was making her eyes black and white.

(Well, suppose you fight demons and earn SP)

The Demon King used all travel - flying to the seven tiers that got off yesterday.

Yes, this man doesn't have to pay the entrance fee.

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That was no different from yesterday and remained a dim cave.

However, because "light" is embedded in the necessary places, the sight is quite assured. Quickly, when you see the demon king, the demons come out.

(What the hell are these LVs?

The Demon King unleashes a lavish kick on the rampant chicken he's headed for.

As soon as possible, the large torso blows up as if it had eaten even a gust of wind and crashes into the wall.

When the Demon King confirmed from the admin screen, the SP had increased from 29 to 33.

(I'm pretty sure this guy's LV is 4)

In GAME, SP had a specification of +1 when the preemptive attack was carried out.

And obtaining the difference due to the LV difference.

It had become a slightly more complex system when it comes to counterattacks, but it would be rare, such as the case where this man has to turn to the rear.

"I'm glad this LV is low."

The Demon King squeals at no one.

Indeed, all the members of the committee who had refrained from doing so at Midnight Castle were LV1. Even the stats and skills are so intense that the experience needed to level up was set in astronomical figures.

For other reasons, it was not always advantageous for GAME to be high LV.

This is because the designer, "Ono Jing", hated the high LV play of the rush. The world he created could not survive without fighting with his head.

(Now, do you want me to make enough money...)

The Demon King moves on through the dim cave.

Because the demons that appear in this labyrinth are less intelligent, they will come face to face one after another without discussing the difference in power. All of them are only “sacrifices” of the Demon King.

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Some of the information has been published.

Empire of Light

A big country located in the West, not in the North.

A nation culminating in the Pope who professes the Great Light and preaches its teachings.

It has not only two holy valiants, but also a knighthood of unparalleled strength beneath it, whose national authority is unshakable.

It is also a major producer of food, as it is blessed with abundant arable land and warm meadows.

It can also be described as a food supply area to the countries of the North, so if you look at it in the way it is worn, you can also say that it is the culprit of more than anything that is prolonging the war.

Because there are no labyrinths in the country, many preys are imported in exchange for food.