Demon Lord Wants to Laze

Maura the 2nd

Episode 8: Delivery

A room in Corona.

It's simple to call an office, and there's Melissa in a cramped room.

Magic is lodged in her right hand, and the light emanating from her lights the room thinly.

"No......"

Her chanting stopped on the way, and no magic was expressed.

I'm trying to break the commandments that have been imposed on me, but I never see any results.

Try the means to come up with it like a day in a row, and it's all over in jail.

"At least with a little more information"

She has a responsibility as a leader.

Even if you only have the power of a general beastman level, that doesn't matter.

I want to get them back to who they are as soon as possible, including myself.

I hope so strongly.

"Next, will it work..."

When Melissa tried another means, the office door was opened.

"Dear Melissa! Ningen is here outside the village! About fifty people, but led by a demon-like figure!

"Okay. Assemble something you can move, I'm on my way!

... betrayed?

Her heart was shaken by a report with "The Demon King Attack".

Without seeking any benefit, she had placed little trust in the Demon King, who liberated the beasts and subhumans.

If the person stood on the side of the people, they would not be able to remain calm.

"Do you want to martyr proud or stick to raw..."

If you're going to fight the Demon King, you have no winning chance against the Subman.

Melissa, the leader, has to choose everything on the scale.

Deep and long exhalation.

And put the love sword on your hips.

He solidified his grievous resolve and headed out of the village.

Uh-huh.

Uh-huh.

"Alhu, is this really going to work?

Ashley is loud from earlier.

This has been happening since we left for Corona.

"Lord Ashley, leave everything to us! Be sure to let it lead you to success!

"Oh......, it's hot and painful. Give me a break."

Ashley turned away so as to escape Cyril's temperamental voice.

Maybe the companions don't like it, not the operation.

Well, Cyril is also like a pre-trip child, so I don't even know how to prune it.

"Cyril, you know what I mean? It's an operation that could kill you on one of the other bellies."

"I understand very well. Even if life is unnecessarily scattered, it is not in vain! Because we die for our homeland and our love!

Young.

The idea is serious and young.

Probably one in my head is full of Melissa.

I think you should think about your father.

"Elena! Even if I'm here, I'm not here. For the eye's sake, it's a gesture."

"Oh, Alf. Don't be sad! I want to live with you!

Cyril's words just infected the children.

Silvia and Mireia continue to learn new vocabulary from Cyril.

In the meantime, why don't you stop inspiring us?

"Lord Demon, you see Corona. There seems to be a defensive force out there."

"Right. Well, that's exactly what I expected."

"Now, move as you should"

"Okay. Don't be frightened, okay?

Order flies from Cyril.

Its subordinates line up in a row as per the meeting.

I was worried there would be someone to butt in, but I don't see any problems with the movement.

"Will the Demon King put his shoulder in Ningen! You mean it was on a whim that you put the warmth on us!?

Melissa shouted from her own formation.

Just behind it, there are about 300 sub-men of soldiers gathered.

They've gathered everything they can fight.

Anyway, that seems to have caused some misunderstanding.

It could be a hassle if you don't deny it early.

"You're mistaken, but I'm not here to fight!

"Bullshit! So what are those ningens!?

"They want to apologize. Listen to me."

"Can you believe those words! All hands, stand up!

"What, are you going to attack a round-handed human opponent?

"What?!

In fact, I'm not letting these guys have a single arrow.

I'm not wearing any protective equipment, and I'm no different from the average person.

So it is good to say that we are military, but we have no fighting power.

Apparently that was passed on to the other person as well.

The same spread like ripples everywhere.

"Cyril, go. Don't let it irritate you."

"Okay. Proceed!"

Gran's soldiers were taken to Melissa by Cyril.

From the other side, it would be a different sight.

The people who identified themselves as enemies are walking indefensibly.

In preparation for the unexpected, I also proceeded to the rear.

"Lord Melissa, can you see me? It's called Cyril, Prince of Gran!

"I know and nothing, I'm tired of seeing that face! He would have crushed our pain and planned a kidnapping the other day!

"It's a misunderstanding! I wanted to do something about the magic inflicted on the subhumans!

"I can't even put it in the wind of a warrior to confuse you with just your mouth! Fight with your weapons, squarely!

Conversations just follow parallel lines, with no sign of walking over.

But in the meantime, the Grand Soldier keeps going.

Having advanced to some extent, Melissa stepped forward from within her own formation.

It takes the form of facing Cyril from the front, with nothing to block him from.

And rather than walking from either side, the two were relative.

Hundreds of soldiers are sipping and watching.

"I sincerely apologize to the Subhumans. I'm sorry!

Cyril lowered his head and rested.

That was followed by 50 grand soldiers bowing their heads as well.

A twitch occurs from Corona.

Melissa doesn't look particularly surprised when it comes to her.

"Do you think I would trust Ningen's words? If it's for your own benefit, don't hesitate to deceive others, your words!

"Certainly there are some human beings like that. But I'm not! Weapon down, anger down! End the feud for the next generation!

"Though the culprit of that dispute would be Ningen! Give it... Give it to me!

Melissa pulled out her sword vigorously, slashing it into Cyril's shoulder.

But it never swung.

It is in a non-inching position in front of the shoulder.

"Make sure you get around to it. We're really going next."

"Lord Melissa. Let me show you proof that it's not just your mouth."

"Is that, what if...!?

Melissa took a few steps back when she saw Cyril at hand.

A crystal that seals the power of the subman.

It's one of her sorrows. It's in Cyril's hands now.

"I'll give this back to you. I have other things for you."

"... if we regain our power, it will be a greater threat, won't it?

"Still, I don't mind. Because it was originally yours. I'd be glad to discuss it with me before it's a fight, if possible"

"Why! You would be the kind of man who would love to see hell in our misery! And yet, why!

Whoa, you need a help ship from here.

He's in a third party position.

I went to the two of them and went in between.

"Melissa, that's a mistake."

"There is no such hassle. I show up at the camp this man like every day..."

"It was really an inspection. They were watching you not to be treated unscrupulously."

"Surveillance?

"They said the other country's Beastman's camp was pretty bad. I also gave out more dead people than I could count. How was your place, how many people lost their lives?

"It's..."

Cyril's report says he barely let the dead out.

He wanted to make it more convenient in terms of labor and hygiene, but also said that he couldn't do anything bold with his eyes around him.

There seems to be no falsehood in the report, and Melissa shows upset as she proves.

One more push and the stiff wall is about to collapse.

"So why were you sneaking around? If it was really an inspection, it wouldn't be laughing like that"

"Cyril, is that true?

"... it's not honorable. It must have been nice to meet you and it was on your face."

"Ha... Melissa, ask the reason in person. Depending on the circumstances, they'll tell us."

"Is my unknown intention hidden?

"I don't know. Don't ask me. Anyway, when I return the crystal, I turn back. Break it up, you guys."

One luggage car is towed.

The load has about fifty crystals packed in a hemp bag.

They're smaller than I thought because they've been used to fold something.

The luggage was not interrupted by anyone and was placed by the entrance to Corona.

Corona soldiers didn't know how to be good, they just looked away.

"Melissa, I'm not saying anything bad, so pull your hand. And just once, just face the humans."

"What if that's what got us into trouble again?

"At that time, Toyota Forest members come together to help"

"Well, let me swear here"

"Fine. Swear to my beloved daughter Sylvia."

"... huff. Ahhh!"

Melissa suddenly laughed.

Rude, even though people are getting serious.

"It was. Lord Demon is a root child troublemaker! I didn't expect that name to pop up here!

"Don't take it for granted. Live for your daughter, and die. That's life as a demon king."

"Ok, ok. Let's deliver the weapon this time. Then crystals will be appreciated."

"The future negotiator is Cyril. I need you to pack up your conversation with him."

"I understand. Then I'll go."

Melissa returns to herself in a light foothold.

Me and Cyril dropped off that back in silence.

I'm sure our eyes, staring behind us getting smaller, mean something different.

What does Cyril, who refrains next door, think now?

"That's right. Ashley needs technical support."

I'm not done yet.

I still have to ask for the grumpy one.

Keeping the peace is really hard work, isn't it?

I was thinking about the rest of the work as I let the Grand Soldier pull up.