Demon Lord Wants to Laze

Maodara the 3rd

Episode 34: Alliance Negotiations (Physics)

The Lord of the Beast Suballiance was Kevin Boy, Lucky!

Then the trade pact with the Registry and the military alliance are complete in two replies!

… does not mean.

I'm ashamed of myself for floating around.

Kevin will do it until the bridge, from where he has to negotiate on his own.

"Kevin, I thought you were the general. Are you not?"

"Absolutely. He's a general. I'm here to help warcraft all over the continent. I'm not a citizen here."

"I guess I did. So who's the head of the Beast Sub-Alliance?"

"Erm. Technically, I can't decide. It feels like the chiefs are gathering to decide. I think it's a republican system called Ningen. Maybe the Senate system is closer."

"Genroe in Kyowa. I don't know."

"Gather representatives of each tribe and the decision feels majority-determined. Then, because this is a country called 'The Night of the Lights'. Mind you, the Beast sub-alliance is a disdain used by the Ningen side."

"Sawyer's Tobari. I remember."

Continued walking in the coniferous forest area gradually increased the amount of snow.

I was neglected where I met Kevin, but at some point even my ankle (candle) is filled enough.

Much away from the streets, too.

Branches stuck out on untidy roads, rocks and fallen trees got in the way and it was hard to walk, but Kevin looks used to it.

"Here we are. This is where we are now."

"I say we're here, but it's only about a wooden fence."

"That's not true. Lyle's just blunt."

"Seriously. Am I the only one down?

"Come closer and you'll see. Let's go."

Keep Kevin and Colo ahead.

Even if the watchful dog man gets stuck, the face pass.

On the contrary, I was even most saluted.

I'm sorry to surprise you.

Through the simple fence, I understood what I had just said.

There are houses lined up with cloth, but they were all white.

From a distance, it assimilates into a snowscape, and if you don't look carefully, you can mistake it for just a snowfield.

"That's awesome. To hide from the people of Gran."

"I can't delude myself into cooking smoke, so I know the general position. Of course, I won't let you step in by the end of the day."

"I'm making good use of the snow. Fine."

"I have a hard time sourcing fuel, especially wood, here, but it's not that inconvenient. If you get used to the cold, it's easy to live in a snowy country."

Kevin made sure he walked in his garden and went on through the settlement.

This neighborhood doesn't seem to be a military capital or a night camp.

I saw a lot of women drying laundry, children chasing after them, and old men giving their essence to textiles.

In terms of ratio, soldiers are much fewer than non-combatants.

Still, the morale is very high, whether it has nothing to do with the grief characteristic of a small group of people, the aversion mood, etc.

The crisp movement of the watch speaks eloquently.

"Come on, good luck on the long way. The Chiefs are here."

"Thanks for the guide. You all right showing up all of a sudden?

"Aren't you okay? We're in a war with Gran, so we're all here."

"That's a lot more appropriate. Nothing good."

Inside the house, two or three times bigger than what he saw on the road, Kevin just went in with one shout.

Me and Elysia will do the same.

Inside is a large enclosure in the center.

Around it a carpet is laid, and the great beasts sit in a circular shape.

They don't have lighting windows, so a warm flame is the only light.

The lights lit from the bottom dyed the living face red, which gave it even more majesty and power.

When those great people see this one, words fly in their mouths.

"Lord Kevin. Well done. You're back. Are the Ningens behind you prisoners?

"If so, why did you bring me here? Stay out there."

"No, wait, not to mention the woman, the man is an anomaly. He's got some terrible powers."

"Lord Kevin. Answer me, are you two guests? Are you a poor prisoner again?"

"Yeah. This man is rich..."

"I'm sorry you came all of a sudden. I'm Lyle, the second generation demon king."

"Ma, demon king!?

Catman's grandfather, tiger's old man, and an ageless treeman's grandmother turned to this one and opened their eyes.

I'm so surprised that the dog man's old man is about to roll over at the front.

The place became noisy.

Sit while you arm, except for the dragon man's old man.

- Dragon man. Don't look at it the first time.

The body is half human looking skin, half scaly.

Overall, it was green and it felt like the hair and body parts had been replaced by scales that looked stiff.

The same goes for the title, but the signs of letting it drift make it feel strong.

Of all the fluttering guys, the first person to react decently was Catman's grandfather.

He throws questions at me as I shake my mouth fugafuga.

"The Demon King... was he called His Highness? Aren't you too young for that?"

"I told you, I'm the second generation. I haven't been born in 20 years."

"I hear that the First Hall went around protecting the powerless, not even separating the beasts and others. Do you want to do that?

"Things were different then. Even one map of the world is different. So I don't do the exact same thing. Still, I assure you I'm worried about this distorted world"

"Master Left? I will, Ningen, deceive the Demon King. What can I do for you today?"

"Registria, then make an alliance with the abundant forest. And the deal."

"An alliance!? Are you kidding me!

A tiger strips his fangs and yells.

Looks like it's going to bite me now.

"It's not like I don't know what Ningen's been doing to us! If you kill all the Ningens in the east, it's Ningen's turn to live in the south!

"Even people are not a single rock. The Registeria is on the abused side..."

"Does it matter? If you don't want to be butchered, just disappear now!

"Ho, kill me?

Magic was applied to the right hand stick and the pattern was rubbed quietly to the ground.

Tiger man who was barking just now starts to sweat.

"Temee...... are you motivated. You're going to do it with the most powerful, most powerful, utterly indispensable Tigray of all time!

"I don't know. I don't ask. I'm not interested. If you can't talk calmly, I'll go with your manners."

"You think it's a fluke? Ningen flair found out about your mouth."

"The strong one is the great one. The weak show their bellies and are absolutely obedient. That's how it goes."

"You've been talking a lot. That means you're fighting and selling to me, right?

"Oh evil, was it roundabout? Tigray, I've been looking at your stomach."

"Superior, Cora. Show yourself! I'm gonna rip you to pieces right now!

A tiger man with swollen whole body hair rose up in prestige.

The cat man's grandfather tries to take it up somehow, but it would be water on the baking stone.

"Wait, it's Tigray. This Ningen is even a diplomat, an envoy. Don't be abusive when you're provoked."

"Good. Let me try. The Second Generation would be more convenient."

"... Lord Fang. If that's the case, this old bone will hold its mouth."

He's the first dragonman to open his mouth, but he seems to be named 'Fang'.

That's right, and the temper you're emitting isn't in line.

At least I feel a few steps above the scanning noise tiger.

I think this guy is stronger, but there's no sign of movement.

"Well, if I bust this tiger, do you think it's okay to sign an alliance?

"It's not unconditional, but it's good. But the second generation. Tigray is one of the strongest men in our camp. Better not think you can beat it easy."

"Ningen! With Lord Fang's forgiveness, don't think you'll make it home with five satisfied bodies!

In the words of that heavily town-style man, the story was settled.

Together we move to the square behind us.

There were no ordinary people's houses around, no walls or cobblestones, it was just empty space.

I will face the tiger in a fierce manner.

And then we rolled away, and all the others gathered together.

"I can't believe you're a demon king. I'll skin you!

"A tiger barks a lot. I don't know, it's just a fight. Let's bet one."

"A bet, huh? What?"

"Mutual identities. If you lose, the other slave. What do you say?"

"Gugigi...... Fine, I'll use Temehe till he dies. Heh!

The tiger flies again without a signal of initiation.

You're a coward, you son of a bitch.

By the way, when it comes to movement, it's not bad.

Claw punching, by claws stretched from both successful arm tips.

It's fast there, and your arm strength would be considerable.

I'm sorry if the attack hit you for free.

... Well, that's a story if you hit it.

The moment my claws touched my neck, I stepped forward.

Tigray, by the way, can't handle this move.

A fierce grin gradually becomes another face.

And the Demon King won't wait for you until his expression changes.

I just stuck my stick out toward the pigeon tail.

It is sucked into the steeple brilliantly without being prevented in any way.

"Ka...... ha"

"Stupid or you. A sudden defensive throwaway attack? I'm overconfident in my physical abilities."

"Wow..."

In just one blow, the giant sinks into the snowfield.

Well, steep attack has nothing to do with your physique, you have no choice.

"What are we going to do? Fang, you gonna do it next?

"Interesting, but let's stop it"

"Ahhh. Did you pass the exam?

"Exams, etc... Anyway, we welcome the strong. Let's keep eating meat."

"That's good. It's gonna be a treat."

This is how I was able to move forward with my purpose.

Leadership reactions aren't bad either.

Furthermore, we have even made a tiger servant, so at this stage, it seems possible to call him the boss.