Demon Lord, Retry!

Not long before the demon king and Luna returned, Tahara was staring at the map in the inn's office.

Write it down if you think of something, sometimes arranging various items on blank paper and surrounding it in circles. Its scope is already beyond the village of Rabbi and it is planned after swallowing the surrounding villages.

If Lord Secretary sees this plan, he'll be in heaven.

Regardless, from Tahara, proceeding with the plan on this scale was the action that inspired His Excellency the Secretary, to the extent that he still thought it was loose.

"Thousands of miles of road from one step to the next, huh?"

In this head of genius, the final home is set out in The Night Castle, but it is ideal that he has created a massive capital and brought it in.

We believe that in a system that suppresses the world with force and fear, we will follow the same end as the Great Empire, creating distortions somewhere and sometimes strong counter-attacks.

Once again, when Tahara tried to write something down on the paper, the door opened without a knock.

"... oh, just Tahara?

My Lord Secretary isn't back yet.

Tahara doesn't even look up, he writes something on the paper, and it becomes a sight to see even the rare creature Yu.

"You've changed. I've never been motivated before."

"Hmm...? Well, yeah, Na."

"It looks like a lot of fun. He said he was working."

work, Tahara looked up for the first time when she heard the word.

The expression has a dotted eye and is a truly nuanced look. Eventually, the red pencil that was pinched in my ear sandwiched under my upper lip and nose, a look that deeply contemplated something.

"Work, or... no, evil no. Hi, I didn't think of this as“ work. "I'm surprised."

"What? Are you crazy?

Piscilli, Yu slaps. However, Tahara lit the cigarette with an unintentional flair and spit it out into the smoke to that effect.

"No, I don't know... Everybody seems to be having fun, right? Before I got here, people died doing their jobs, and it was dark, and I couldn't help it. All I had left was vanity."

"Vain, hey..."

"But, you know, what we're doing here is different. At least I'm leaving something behind and I'm producing something. This is the mon I didn't get when I was in the world before."

"It doesn't always have to be, does it? The hostiles will surely appear, and the Secretary will not forgive them for it. Everywhere you go, you will be cast a merciless hammer."

"Well, you will. It's friendly and world peace with your hands, because there's no way it's possible. All I'm saying is, if you're gonna cry 10,000 people, if you're gonna make a million people smile, it's like“ better. "

Although Tahara said as she dropped ashes on the ashtray, Yu had the expression that she could not understand. Tahara feels more valuable than her previous bloody work, but she is not interested in the lives of others.

Therefore, her conclusions were truly unsavory.

"Oh, after all, it's a" numerical problem ”?

"Kah! Does your head have feelings for people or a human being?

"That's not necessary for research on the human body. Of course, if the Secretary wants it, I'd be happy to study it."

"Studying human beings, huh? Hmm, it's not like you can measure it with a test tube or a litmus test strip."

They were two men who could sit their absolute superiors overhead, but their inner surfaces are parallel lines wherever they go. Tahara would kill even a million people if he needed it, but Yu would kill a million people even if he didn't need it.

In other words, the difference between the two would be there.

"Is that what you were asking me to do?

"Yeah, I'll cover the effects."

The little bottle Yu put out of his pocket contained clear liquid. It is a "lotion" that uses a carbonated spring. In this hot country, both men and women have significant damage to their skin.

With this, those who cannot enter the hot springs will also be able to labor their skin.

"I don't know if carrots are the only specialty. I'm thinking lotion, spa eggs, everything, but eventually I'm gonna need Night Castle."

"Well, if we go back to our castle, we can crush everything."

"I'm not talking stupid. Where's the need to use Midnight Castle as a force? What I'm trying to say is a production facility in Night Castle. I told the food production plant to put the factory line, the area, in full operation, at the center of the country."

Whatever the food is, what's the point of a factory?

"Whatever..." Electrical products. "You can make them."

"Appliances!?"

Yu puts an end to the word. The words were too uncomfortable in this fantastic world. However, even in this situation, where no electricity is available, the hot spring facility is still in motion, the ceiling is lit, and the automatic doors at the entrance are in motion.

Given them, though, the word appliance is no longer a delusion.

"If there's no electricity, there's an area installation."

"Area installation…"

It is true that the authority of the “Secretary” includes the establishment of an area. To put it bluntly, I get tired of the venue being the same all the time, so I change the pattern and so on.

Whatever the game, it is natural to have all kinds of “stages," rare or irrelevant, but if it is to do it in the real world, it is an unimaginable force. It is the level of “creation of the heavens and the earth” and it is not something that can become a person.

"At the old venue, there was a power plant. That's why there were clinics in quarries, mining centers, pantries and factories. There were other pools, mountains and ponds, and some of them were funny."

"You..."

Tahara's words out of her mouth became an unexpected expression. This man was portraying “all-electric” and the creation of new heavens and earth in this fantasy world.

"Hey, that's the Secretary's..."

"I can't believe I'm thinking about this, Secretary."

Rub off the cigarette as Tahara sighs.

Of course, there is no way Lord Secretary is thinking of that, and if he learns what Tahara is thinking, he will fall off the chair.

Where the two of them were unexpectedly silent, the door was knocked cute. It was AK who brought the beverage to his face.

"I brought you two coffee"

"Oh, I'm so sorry to have Aku-chan carry you."

"Bad, lady."

Both Yu and Tahara have polite attitudes towards AK.

No, I might as well be discreet. I wonder if there's anything more to be done than that Lord Secretary is seeing so much. It was therefore categorized among the two as an extremely rare "Secretary's Guest".

"So, miss. Did the Secretary say anything?

"Uh, there's a lot I don't understand..."

"Ho, what is it, for example?

"Um, pu, make pu ru or something..."

- Heh.

Tahara's mouth rose nibbly, and Yu's only eyes glowed sharply as he put his mouth on the cup. A creepy silence persisted inside the room even after Ak left as an uncle.

It was Yu who broke the silence.

"Sure, you've been thinking about it."

"That's right. It's like this."

Tahara raises both hands and makes a pose for you.

The conversation then ended abruptly by the correspondence, which eventually flew in, even though the two secrets continued. The look on Tahara's face changes so corny that Yu, who watched it, looks suspicious.

"Evil. No, I'm going to the hot springs."

"Wait -"

It was Tahara, who stood up scratching his head, but he grabbed his hand. A sturdy kevlar jacket fiber made a strange noise with a millimeter.

"What do you mean? You're not gonna tell me to dip in the water with the secretary."

"Hey! Seriously, it hurts! Get off me, you idiot!

"Answer me - do you want to say goodbye to this arm forever?

"I don't know what I can do! He asked me out!

"How could you... Shh! Impossible!"

Finally, Yu's nails eat into Tahara's Kevlar jacket, and even the cat can do the kind of scratches that caught him.

It was a tremendous grip, and an obsession.

"Wow! Next time you tell me to come in with you! Seriously!"

"It must be true -"

"Seriously!"

"If you lie, I'll pour some thick sulphuric acid out of your mouth. Stick a needle in each eye as well. I'm gonna cut my fingers off with one finger at a time."

"I'm so scared to say it! Go back to the hollage world!

Tahara is forced to shake off Yu's hand, try to escape and pop out of the office.

If Lord Secretary had listened to this exchange, he would have lost his hips and his dark hair would have turned into gray hair in an instant.

"Secretary and Hot Springs...... Phew"

Let's give Yu a look that should also be called glossy, and shudder.

When the time comes, what will become of it - exactly the world that God alone knows.