Demon Lord, Retry!

- The prison labyrinth, level 12.

"I see, this is what you said about prison."

In the sight of the demon king, there was something like an iron plaid barn.

Especially since its iron lattice is rusty and many parts are decaying, it will no longer be able to act as a shop.

Even if you look lightly, you can see that it was made a long time ago.

"Are you poking through rock walls and fitting iron lattices... that's primitive"

There seemed to be no unusual part of tapping the iron lattice with the cone, touching the rock skin, or exfoliating curiosity to find out. As a demon king, I thought that there might be human bones left inside, but the inside of the house was beautiful so that I could feed my shoulder watermarks to such thoughts.

(It's as beautiful as whether someone is even cleaning. No, if you say so, this labyrinth itself is clean)

So many people are getting in, but one piece of garbage hasn't fallen off.

Well, this isn't a tourist destination or anything, it's a place to fight for your life. Blade ruined fragments, bloodstains, that would be no surprise if some parts of the human body were rolling.

What comes to mind in the head of the Demon King is the letter - "Management”.

As is the case with condominiums, it is impossible to keep them clean unless someone has properly managed and cleaned them.

(If so... who the hell is that? There will be no such thing as an awesome cleaning group.)

The Demon King delays the idea as he releases a spinning kick to the demon that came running by. It was housed in jail with scattered iron gratings with the blown demons behind it.

As far as that is concerned, the iron lattice is nothing special either, like just metal.

"This used to be a prison for locking something up. That's for sure. And there's someone who still manages this place."

When I thought that far, the Demon King laughed with pleasure. Russia has become more interested.

Yukikaze told me that this labyrinth had up to twenty levels, but there was nothing special about it at the bottom. It seems that no one in this world is surprised by the fact that it stops there.

That too should have happened.

For adventurers, this is a “workplace," not a place to satisfy intellectual curiosity or anything, but a real place more directly connected to life.

Like this man, there's no such thing as a man diving at ease without carrying his life.

"Don't worry about it... the admin thing."

The demon king descends further down the stairs leading to the lower level.

There was no such thing as diving so far deep, and the neighborhood was quiet.

Shaking off one demon after another, when he finally descends on the fifteenth tier, he discovers something whose sharp gaze of the Demon King glows dull. It's - a small crate.

It was something familiar in there, too.

It was too uncomfortable to see in this world.

"You're lying... Isn't this a gun...?

The demon king stares at the gun-like object in the crate so much that it opens a hole.

Next, he touched Tung Tung with his finger. She is like a middle school girl frightened by unknown things. It would be a blush if someone saw him like this.

"This... sounds like Tahara should see it."

that, as far as guns are concerned, there is no problem if you throw round in the fields.

The Demon King thought so and threw it into the item file for each crate. Instead of guns, I throw a round about the village, but I should say it's the right material.

Because this man shines brightest when he works in leadership, combat, fraud, etc.

"Go back to the inn for once."

The Demon King uses All Move and returns to his room in Affordable Accommodation.

If you consume 30 energy, it was a breaking performance that could be moved irrelevantly, such as distance, but it was too irregular that it could also be used to leave the labyrinth.

Naturally, it cannot be used during battle, but from the viewpoint of saving time, it is still a good level to call it a “miracle” beyond magic.

When the Demon King returns to the room without difficulty and wears a pitch-black long coat on the wall, he realizes that the bed is unnaturally uplifting.

When I rolled the futon, Yukikaze was asleep there in her poor pyjamas.

For a few moments, the thought stops - its body hardens.

"Why are you in my room?

Yukikaze does not answer that question.

Because I'm completely asleep.

"No, how did you get inside before that"

"... Inside, I can insert. My uncle wants me.

"Still lick this"

I react to certain keywords and wake up. Candy is thrown into Yukikaze's mouth. At the earliest, it was beautiful in style.

Exhale sweetly as Yukikaze rolls the candy in her mouth.

"... acquired the owner of the inn and made him open it with a master key"

But the vomited words were not sweet, but rather spicy (from). The Demon King accidentally covers his face and suppresses the headaches he has been engulfing.

In the labyrinth, I was entwined by Gorotsuki, and when I returned to my room, I went back and was invaded without permission.

"Is this world a criminal heaven..."

He was such a mourning demon king, but the work of this man is also approximate, and he is not in a position to speak of people. Around the havoc of Holy Light Nation, he was such a big bad guy as to look cute, such as an unauthorized intruder into bed.

"... Uncle. That toy was so much fun."

"That's above all. It's the right party goods."

That didn't leak in the example either, it was a garbage item with Attack 1, but nothing wrong with the amount of play. Yukikaze says Micah and adventurers are getting a lot excited about betting change, and there's still a hot fight going on in the lobby.

"Well, it's been a while since I've tried it"

"... Uncle. If you're gonna offend--"

"Still lick it"

"... regrettable but sweet. Bikun Bikun."

As the Demon King achieves style beauty, he descends into the lobby. From below I heard excited voices, and quite a few seemed to be playing with a single white beard crisis.

After all, no matter where the world is between tradition and historical party goods, it will thrive.

"Yahoo! My win, come on. I paid three copper coins. I paid!

"Xo! You're too strong for this red sister!

"You're licking this white beard!

"He jumped up a little bit like a prick...!

The adventurers scream in their mouths, and Micah scratches the bronze coins thrown out with joy. It's only coins from her earnings, but that face was shining like the sun.

He seems like an adventurer, he likes to gamble, and he likes to win. Whatever, I'm risking my life from everyday life.

"Sounds like a lot of excitement."

The demon king smiles invincibly and approaches the central table where the barrel is placed.

The adventurers naturally pave the way for the signs, and a single path can be made. Only Micah put her arms together and stood still waiting for the Demon King.

Shaped chest, thin waist, supple feet, tight eyes - fitting into its appearance, it had a beauty like a polished wild leopard.

"Heh, you're here to be ducked, too?

"I'm somewhat of a" torso. ”I don't compete in the gift of carriage."

"Running away before you do it? You don't like scratching shame, do you?

"Cheap provocation -"

That's what the Demon King says, grabbing a white beard and setting it in a barrel. As it was, I stabbed him into one hole, wondering if he'd held a small sword in his nostalgia.

Micah sees it, too, with a provocative grin. You kept playing in the morning, he's confident you'll win.

Quickly, he grabbed a small sword and tried to stab it, but sooner than that, the voice of the Demon King sounded.

"If you're going to challenge me, you have to make a bet."

"How many? Or I'll return yesterday's change first"

Micah throws a leather bag at him to hang out.

Though he got a big gold coin, he didn't run out in the end. They used only two pieces of silver coins, leaving two million worth of gold intact in the bag. The demon king who receives it splashes the contents of the leather bag over the table in a luxurious manner.

"Ki, it's gold. Ah!

"Silver coins are so... dazzling. No, no!

"What is it?!?

The adventurers in the lobby are all the Rookies staying at Affordable Lodging. Before them, this brilliance of gold and silver was too dazzling.

Even Micah, who is a B-rank adventurer and has earned 80 gold coins a month in good times, is a large sum of money that he accidentally swallows.

"What are you..."

"If you beat me, I'll do all this. But when you lose..."

"Lost, sometimes......?

Everyone's gaze gathers to the Demon King.

I can't take my eyes off that one by one anymore. Plenty of time was put between them, and in a mundane tone a disastrous word was uttered from the mouth of the Demon King.

"Right. Will you be an obedient pet for a day?"

"Become...!

"Which do you prefer, a dog or a cat? It doesn't matter if it's ravioli. At the end of the story, we'll have Wan, Nyang, Piong, Usa, etc."

"No, it's better to die!

Micah cries bright red in her face and plugs her sword in. Then the Demon King plugged in without hesitation. Several rewards continue, gradually increasing Micah's lost time.

But there is no hesitation in the movement of the Demon King. It was as if that sharp eye had even the power to foresee everything.

"What's the matter, solidify in there? What do you do when you become a frozen Micah?"

"Ugh!

With a frustrating Micah on his ass, the adventurers around him whispered up every time his sword was plugged in, sometimes sipping solids. Anyway, there's dazzling gold and silver rolling in front of you.

For them, it is a dream forehead.

"- Here!

Micah's willingness to rip - it brilliantly made White Beard dance into the universe.

While cheering and screaming, I even felt the illusion of a white beard flying in slow motion, falling into Micah's eyes.

The Demon King smiles gracefully as the lobby is wrapped in various cheers.

"In ancient times, war is - it's over before it starts."

To that heavy dialogue, Micah unwittingly slams onto the floor.

In fact, it was over before it started. The white beard sets, and the twisted position determines the hole in the out. Micah and the others set it up properly and played with it properly, so they never noticed those facts.

"It's a corner game. Let's play another role to boost it."

Throw the gold and silver that the Demon King had scattered on the table unconstructively into a leather bag, and throw it into the Lord of the Inn.

"Buy alcohol, food, fruit, etc. with that money. It's like using up beautifully."

"Ko, why are you doing this, all of it......!

"Everything. And don't let any more people in my room in the future."

"Ha, yes, no, no!

The shopkeeper popped out of the store, bowing his head again and again like a rice cracker, and cheered in the lobby of Yasuku. It would be an unpleasant behavior for the Rookies, who usually talk about all the poor quality stuff in the open air.

Better reputation, in the sense that this man may have tried to imitate the brave, or he may have simply made himself feel better about playing with nostalgic goods.

(Going a different way from the Great Empire, or...)

As I watched the joyful and boiling adventurers, the words I had spoken appropriately on the head of the Demon King one day were resurrected. That's - a word I let go of my misery to my neighbors.

But knowing the will of the ring will bring another meaning. Obviously, Jiu-nei was trying to make something happen through this ring.

(Do you want to go back to the village for once)

The gun-like stuff we got, the handling of a nobleman named Donna Donna, the progress of work... there was still a pile of things to do and think about.

The Demon King quickly attempted to fly Communications to Tahara, but switches opponents.

What comes to mind is one girl.

Ak, where are you now?

"Demon King!? I was helping work in the field now!

Well, I'm going back to the village for a little while.

Is it true? I'll pick you up soon. "

After finishing the communication, the Demon King speaks to Micah, who is still falling prey.

"Micah, I'm going out a little. I plan to return in the morning. And for a day, it's like practicing being a pet."

"Already, come home!

Thus, for the first time in a long time, the Demon King returned to the village.