Demon Lord Wants to Laze

A vibrant voice coming from all over the city of Registria.

Waving the hammer, the hanging sounds, and the carriage rushes around.

The city is in the middle of rebuilding right now.

So far, all residents' necessities have been covered by rations, so the shops are closed.

But I want it to be a busier city than before.

I was watching the city with Chris from the guard of the city's walls.

"I guess it was still a good idea to collect a lot of supplies. Reconstruction work has come a long way.

Sakussak

"Was there any confusion in the city during the war with the Royal Army?

crispy crunchy

"Especially when it comes to this. I put restrictions on going out just in case, so there was a plea that I couldn't take wood from outside the city.

Sakussakussakussaku

"Hey, what about distribution by pedestrians?

Crispy, crispy, crispy.

"Rather enough to hear from the other side over and over again. I guess I won't forget the money I made before this.

Sakussa... Gogh, goh, goh.

Next, against the kingdom.

"Goho goho! Kaha!!

"Hey, sweet uncle. Stop eating as much as you do when you talk.

Chris was taking the sweets out of the big bag and eating the molly.

As much as I think it's a magic bag, it comes out next.

Or at least baked sweets on these occasions, with cookies?

Why do you even have confectionery in there?

Don't carry raw cream sweets in a bag.

"I've become a body that can't live without confectionery like this. Lord, take responsibility.

"What's the fallout over here, you idiot?

A guy like this is at the top of the political spectrum for once.

I've been a favorite of the city's children lately.

I mean my uncle who gives me sweets.

I guess it's time for me to yell at him for the price of the confectionery he handed out in the city and the alternatives.

Don't get to the point where you don't have to carry sweets.

"As for the kingdom versus the kingdom, because the powerless kingdom soldiers left it?

"Well, I thought I'd kill you on purpose, and I don't have a grudge or anything.

"That would be good. If we need to talk about the horrors of the Demon King's army and make it grass, it's war again soon.

"What do I do with my next hand?

"You want to re-head the kingdom's leaders. If possible, moderate or subhuman coexistence people would score full.

"Easy for you to say.

"The King now and his proximity are fanatical. From its blind faith to its willingness to kill rather than acknowledge the existence of subhuman beings. You can't be a good neighbor.

"I know why, I should change my neck.

But how many obstacles do you think you have to achieve that?

Reaching under the castle, breaking through the castle gate, sneaking well into the castle, assassinating an executive in the presence of security, etc., and preparing yet another new leader.

Isn't this an S-class difficulty mission, you can't possibly do it.

"Well, here's the thing... wheezing with the power of the Demon King.

I even sprang up killing intentions for a staff member to come up with such a throwing proposal.

My wisdom bag is full of holes and I'm in trouble.

"This is your chance now that your opponent is confused and not institutionalized. The defense and security system will also have large holes, which should be much easier than when they are in full swing.

"Oh boy, think about the next best thing when it didn't work out.

This is how I broke up with Uncle Diabetes.

When I got home, I rented a corner of Glenn's workshop and went on to make some magic props.

This item is needed for the last hand of your Prinisian Kingdom opponent.

I am able to work without more magic than I did in the past.

Thanks to Moko, he said an endless hell of a job.

I've got nearly thirty wings from Ashley for making.

By caging some magic in this and embedding the small ore in the feathers, it seals and stabilizes the power.

Twenty at most would suffice, but we'll have thirty just in case.

And the look on Ashley's face when I told her to give her wings was amazing.

"What, you want feathers? Do you want this glossy, white, bright feather? Is Alf finally mellow to me too, I can't help it anymore -. Too harsh to fall for just wanting feathers, not me, right? But that's okay, I accept. Just tell me what the hell you're up to. Okay? You de perverted magic obnoxious!

I got the wings to peel because I was upset.

Yameh, I heard feathers - scratched - but I ignored them all.

And with Elena looking at it, Botuli,

"Has Lord Ashley become injured? Before me... to the injury, you could have...

Or whining.

He's so scary.

He's been blurry lately, and he snaps up rumors right away, and he looks at me from afar.

Are you tired? Are you working too hard? Are you going on vacation?

Even before this I had trouble asking what a lot of different types of presto plates I was wearing.

It's all armor. When I told you I was with you, it was a shovon.

No, what was I really supposed to say, you're getting a jump in handling.

The work goes on even though it brings something to mind that doesn't matter.

The sound of Glenn's demolition work continues uninterrupted from the immediate side.

Um, something good, don't progress in this environment.

With that in mind, I made magic props.

To end one era.