Demon Lord Wants to Laze

Ha... I'm not that twisted.

Immediately requested by Lord Registeria, we were headed to the residence of the Demon King in heavy footsteps.

I obviously overestimate us for defeating the Demon King.

Speaking of power, you said it was about inside, but instead of exorcising the Warcraft, did you come with the Demon King?

In the first place, we were called "Mad Dog's Fang", and it started with wind and earth sickness in the middle of the request.

The disease is a symptom that keeps eating up your teeth while drooling.

I don't know who started calling me, but the goodness of the alias's narrative has spread throughout the continent.

With a giant tail on, no. Rather a tail can be said to be the main body, there are rumors without roots or leaves.

I burned down a bunch of villages, but I killed all the women and children.

I didn't do anything like that.

Even though my buddy Carl, at best, is only as involved as he was in the butterfly at night.

I'm sure rumors have been created based on rumors, and everyone doesn't know the truth.

The result is a semi-compulsory crusade request, that's not funny.

The man who guides us to the heaviest hips is also a suspicious face.

Do it. It's the bathroom. I'm buying time by saying it's mesh, so maybe it's natural.

"Whoa, whoa, it's the bathroom!

"Again? It's the eighth time, isn't it?

"We're famous for our weak bellies. Then gather 'em all!

With the guiding jito eyes on his back, he headed somewhere a little deeper.

Carl the Heavy Warrior and Kus the Mage came late.

"All right, you've gathered safely"

"I'm not safe. It's in the shape of a lady attached to the bathroom to me."

"Before the crisis, don't talk nonsense."

"Behold! I'm sure it's because you took on the request in the first place!

"So you, uh, whoa, hey, Osama, can you just put it in front of me and say no? I freaked out and couldn't say a word. You did."

"That's right..."

Sometimes I say I was afraid of my lord, but the story isn't that simple.

I didn't know what kind of retaliation there would be if I went down there.

He seems to have a good face in his own country, so he's not going to be able to stay in Plenician territory.

That could happen to Grania, an ally, if she does poorly.

That would make it almost impossible to live on this continent.

"Well, well, let's just go. Maybe we'll get through this, huh?

"Ha, what a pleasure Carl is. Are you stuck in your brain?

"Talk about being hungry. Come on. If we get this far, we won't get away with it, will we?

"Yeah, but yeah, but that's annoying."

Then we discussed it for a while, but no noticeable proposal emerged.

Time won't allow any more.

We went back from the woods to the road.

"That was a long hand wash. It's been an hour."

I'm sorry, I didn't lose my booze yesterday.

"Well, as far as we're concerned, you can even crusade."

He said, "I'm coming."

It was useless to just stretch it out as soon as possible.

Carl is right, the discussion phase is past by the way.

All I had to do was do something on the spot.

Then after a while, the guide called out.

"I see it. It's the Demon King who's around."

"Yeah, that one?

There was only a man who was poorer than us and a child who was still young.