Demon Lord Wants to Laze

Philip, king of Plenicia, heard the report on the throne.

The Alliance's opponent, the nascent Grand Kingdom, deposited the most sophisticated weapon.

The country is no longer a superpower that donates neither beasts nor subhumans.

What comes from it is disastrous, overwhelming what you see, and convinces you that your mouth is not Dada.

- Ironclad car (Tatsuya).

It was a substitute as if it had produced all the carriage carriages in iron.

Black iron is used as a material, so it boasts an invincible defense against magic.

And a cannon.

I hear that this shell is also made of black iron and can easily break even the junction as well as the sub-men who defend themselves with magic.

In other words, even the risen Demon King can be buried... even the once most powerful Demon King on the continent.

"Don't be given something like this... you can't just not fight"

Philip rubbed his temples like he had a headache.

Grant is urging me to dispatch troops, but I refused because of my lack of power.

In response to repeated requests, this is the result of continuing to indicate a difficult color.

"I don't care what happens. Are you going to let them fight? It stinks of blood everywhere."

Philip looked up at the Kingdom flag hanging on the wall.

Powerful design by the brave eagle.

It used to wield enough power to bisect the continent, but now it's about Gran's watchdog.

... What was I born for?

Just standing around trying to keep the people from dying is the ridicule of a king who can't stand on his own......

I'm about to leak it out of my mouth by accident, but I can't let the crowd hear it.

It was a courtesy to his people who supported the inert king.

But public opinion is something that keeps moving, as if to mock Philip's meticulous efforts.

That brings the guard's words to a close.

"Your Majesty, I see more cuckoo than Gran."

"... let us through"

"Ha ha!"

What floats in the back of your brain is a fierce, twisted face.

Philip welcomed his visitors as he indulged in wanting to turn away.

The man who appeared was as if to visit a willing friend.

I don't imitate getting to my knees as a matter of course.

Instead, Philip stood up and bowed his head.

"Long time no see. Is it a breath disaster?

"This is Lord Kugyo. Thank you for your hard work all the way."

"Ha-ha-ha. King Philip, don't let anyone else behave you. It will be one of us."

I'm no longer used to mundane rhetoric and dignity.

That is also a natural virgin, given the power ratio between your country and your opponent.

If you hit your anger badly, it would be doom, and the small nations that are actually under Gran's rule, some of them, were attacked and destroyed.

- Never let Grant lose his mood.

It is a common recognition of the lords of the neighbouring countries and is no exception with Plenicia, the only ally.

"Now I've got an unmatched weapon in the history of my Gran, an iron-clad car, for about two kilos. Don't you think it's your friend you should have?

"Truly, I am comfortable with Sir's help."

"Um, um. This is enough power. Those who call themselves Demon Kings can bury them instantly."

"Oh, yeah. Hurry and organize and take control of the western part of the continent."

"The Great King is certain. Win an Allied Prinisian."

"This is the next time… let us give you a sure victory"

Philip spoke a little.

Sneaking around the "Sylvia Tan Quotes" hidden secretly in her chest with her fingers.

Then again, for some time, interrogations under the guise of public discourse continued.

The cuckoo seemed just as hand-worked, sometimes demeaning, and treated him with the attitude of lifting if you think.

Distance as unstable as rough waves.

Philip struggled to get inside his stomach somehow.

How many questions were thrown.

When Philip's head grew white because of his fatigue, Kugyo took only half a step back.

It is a sign that rewards the end of the sight.

"By the way, king. Let me borrow your garden. Think of one thing. How about your plans after this?

"It's very interesting, but I have to be present with the tests and organization. See you at any time…"

"Hmm, hmm. That's why I wanted you to sit in line, but the circumstances left me no choice. Encourage them well."

Sprinkling high laughter like a stench, Kugyo left.

Philip was grumbling as he stared at its departing back.

Was there any loss here?

Can't you give me an excuse to be attacked?

It was repeated about three times, and with a deep breath it pulled out the power of the whole body.

It is like taking off a tiger's mouth.

But reassurance was early.

I don't mean to forget the cruelty, the lawlessness of the cuckoo, but I watched it a little sweetly.

What the hell are you going to hold?

Failure to ask it would be King Philip's defeat.