Demon Lord Wants to Laze

Willard Association.

I am now in front of the building where my sister is being held captive.

Because hope has arisen, my heart is so exalted as never before.

Not without anxiety, but an adult just gave me about his side and I was reliable.

I'm buying directions and bringing the Demon King and his neighbor, Elena.

This is a big, brick shop on the corner of town.

On the face hangs a slaver's sign, but having a back face is an open secret.

They have plenty of evidence of crime, but they never blame you.

You think you're allowed to do that because you're connected back there with your lord?

"There it is. They're the kidnappers."

"Are you taking people for your own benefit? It's nothing like putting your hands on a six-year-old."

"Ah, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.

I can't read my mind. I understand how these two feel.

Elena is angry, and the Demon King has zero motivation.

You look like you're leaking your temper from your mouth, but for that girl named Sylvia's promise, you've come this far.

Apparently, he said, "I'm not going to sleep until your sister gets here! What did he say, and he reluctantly agreed to it?

"I want Sylvia to go to bed fast. That's why I'm gonna kill you, Dad."

"Yeah? Wait a minute..."

How much are we in a hurry, so how about we get in before we go down and do nothing?

My anxiety elsewhere, the Demon King turns to the entrance with a light foothold.

"What the hell is Temehe! Don't come any further!

"Ugh, shut up, scum"

Two gatekeeper men collapsed to the ground with Dosari, wondering if the Demon King had broadened his hands.

Magic...... but did you chant it?

I didn't hear anything chanting for it though.

I looked at the gatekeeper's face wondering, and there was a small hole between my eyebrows and blood flowing.

"Huh? What's going on?

"Holla, come on. Let's go.

Demon King and Mr. Elena diving the entrance like nothing happened.

I seem to be the only one confused.

"Oh, did you kill that one?

"Hmm? What, I shouldn't have killed you?

The people here, of course, are the ones who do everything from robbery, burglary and murder.

If they're like that, you can kill them...?

Um, I wonder.

Or, in the first place, how did you instantly kill those inflexible men?

That's what I was thinking, and the rough guys jumped out of the back of the building.

They show up with three or five, but the results are the same.

Before the battle, they all immediately turned into corpses.

The Demon King just lifts his hands straight up, as usual.

The men who stood then had holes between their eyebrows and were given a definite death.

"This building runs all the way upstairs. Alf, the rescue target is still underground."

"There's a lot of basements and stuff - if you're an organization like this. Feel like you're doing something wrong."

It's as effortless as if you were even asked to move, you two looking for a basement in Azito.

Of course, there is absolutely no infiltration element, and Elena is pulling the furniture around without worrying about the sound.

How dare the Demon King kick the floors and walls to pieces in the mood.

That's crazy.

It was supposed to be for rescue purposes, not tissue destruction.

While you're at it, two or three men from the guard come along.

Now Mr. Elena reaches forward and the men stop moving, after all.

I don't know why.

More like this...... I imagined there would be such things as lost ancient magic and cursed demon swords.

Neither of them showed signs of coming out without dust.

"Hey, there it is. Entrance to the Underground"

We found the underground entrance hidden by the shelves, and we went down.

Without killing footsteps or anything at all, that's pale already.

The basement was bigger than I thought, and down the stairs there was a stuffed room.

There was a table with booze and food and some chairs, and a door in the back of the room.

It looks heavy and hard to see, and I feel like I'm willing to try to protect it from something.

I thought it was a good idea to hide something important.

- Mireia in the back?

Looks like we need to find the key to the door.

If we do that, we have to find a clue first.

... What a thought, I heard an unmotivated voice like "whoa".

Stand in front of the door, as the Demon King said.

Then what do you think?

As the door was cut with a blade, it fell apart and collapsed.

The incision is smooth and just looks cut.

The demon king's hands were still palm.

Apparently, my common sense doesn't make sense here.

Let's not think about this anymore, we should just think about Mireia.

My head was trying to reach its limits.

…… Brother! "

"Mireia!!

Beyond the door was a barn as expected, with many children caught.

By the way, there was no need to find the keys to the barn, and the Demon King just as well broke the jail.

"Good, Mireia. Are you hurt?

"Yeah, I'm fine. I just got locked up with everyone. Is your brother the one who's not hurt?

I made Mireia safe, and Mireia made a mess of me.

We were able to meet again, caring for each other.

I'm so happy and grateful, I honestly can't accept it.

I must have thought that was because of the unusual events so far.