Demon Lord Wants to Laze

We went through a secret underground tunnel to the courtyard of the Royal Palace.

I proceeded so as not to be seen in public, and walked so much through the corridors in the courtroom after all.

I'm fine enough to be found working downstairs, but the officer class seems to be a mess.

Some opponents fall out of the gran.

So I prolonged it. Koso progressed like koso mud. Koso.

They chose the least conspicuous route possible, and we reached the king's quarters without going with anyone.

Apparently King Plinicia's name is Philip Lord Plinicia.

Dismantling tea. Cool. Yeah.

"I can't even prepare tea because of the situation. Let's apologize there first."

"It doesn't matter. I'm not here in my spare time."

"Now the Demon King. What story shall we start with? Is that good in the form of taking questions?

"That's good. First off, you tried the first shot, but the second shot was mine, right?

"Lyle. I don't know. How did that happen?"

"The first shot was aimed at me, but I actually took good care of it around me. Even if I avoided it, it was an angle that didn't cause any damage. But not the second shot. It was obviously something that involved the building behind it."

"Well, maybe so. At that time, right behind Dana, the barracks, depending on the power of the cannon, could have flown all the way to the settlement."

"If Philip is actually a terrific tyrant, I was convinced, but he doesn't seem to be. Besides, the second shot took time from setting a target to firing. There must have been some sort of calculation."

"Heh heh. Have they deciphered that much..."

Philip gave a cloudless grin.

I can't feel any remorse or negative emotions.

"You see, the first shot was somewhat intentional. If this level of attack seems to kill you, it's impossible to crusade the Grand Crusade. And he outdid the first shot brilliantly. I tried to surrender there, but you said." I'll smash that confidence into pieces, "he said. I wanted to see it stick. Where Gran's power, which is at the top of the list with technical skill, will be defeated, to the fullest extent of the atrocity. And I fired a second shot. You know how it turned out."

"It sounds a lot exaggerated, but that statement doesn't make any deep sense. I'm just pissed off."

"I guess it was pure language. Maybe that's why I hit him in the chest."

I don't know, I think.

It was really a line like leaving me in charge, but it embarrasses me when people say it like it triggers a great deal of determination.

I regretted just a little that I should have chosen a word that would have been in history anyway.

"Then don't worry about what happened earlier. I guess the next question is in your belly."

"Go ahead. Whatever."

"From the register that was abused by Eastern countries, you and Gran are enemies and evil. Adults were killed, food and supplies were taken away, and the young men were caught feeding their good offices for work. What do you think about that?

"Apologize a few times if you want to, but you won't find any point in that."

"I want to know what kind of people led the way, made money, or hurt my chest"

"Hmm. Then don't talk about insight."

Philip silenced for a while.

With one hand on his mouth, he is caught in thought.

I don't want to think I'm mischievous or in the process of calculating lies...

"The mastermind is definitely Gran, but I don't even know who's leading the way. I'm sorry. The appropriations for the loot have barely come around here. 10 at most.

about two or three of them. "

"What is it? At best, you know the actual cost."

"It was more of a deficit, but I can't resist them. And those who differed in their hardship measures, but there were not many. Especially before the big invasion ten years ago. There were leading nobles and generals in the opposition, but when some suspicious deaths ensued, everyone whispered."

"Assassination...? Couldn't you have stopped me?

"He seemed to be overworked and couldn't find any evidence. When it does, it has to be treated as a natural or accidental death. It was another dream of pursuit."

"They say there are a lot of pro-Gran factions, but is that case involved?

"Perhaps. The glory of my royal family is immense. If even your safety is at stake, most things will be saddled up. Speaking of those in the faith, it's about Sir Lecter or Lord Julius there."

"... what a waste of words"

"Overlapping, sorry. It must not be regretted that he could not defend such loyalty with his own strength."

"It's over now. I'm worried about you because this is how you live with your family."

Once again, there is a conversation like penance and labor.

We're good friends. Really, just hang out.

Forget that.

After some listening, I see the reality of this country.

I thought you were rambling around with Gran, and he was acting half blackmailed.

Death if you defy it.

Then he came to the idea that it would be much better to ride a winning horse and plunder or invade.

I don't have to be angry, but maybe that's a virgin too.

It's not like anyone can be a demon king.

"Then just one last thing, okay?

"Don't just say one thing, just whatever you want"

"What are you guys going to do now? If that's all you're threatened with, you can't just not invade the register, can you? It's a weapon for that."

"It's about that... if you can help me, I can postpone it. Plus, if you buy me some time, I'm ready to form an anti-Gran force."

"Huh. That doesn't sound bad. What do you want me to do?

"Going northeast of the capital, there is a famous peak called Mount Taku. There is a facility nearby, but I want it to fall into place."

"I don't know, but I guess it's important"

"It's an Orc camp. The captives are in danger of life at this moment."

"To fix the world, to help people?

"No. It's for real. I know only a limited number of such camps. They're generating powerful demonic crystals, although they haven't been informed of the details with me."

This isn't a gentle story.

Security would be pretty tight if the story were true.

But there's a lot to gain from working together, and most importantly, I don't want to leave the Beast Man alone.

"That's good. I'll do it. Instead, keep your word."

"You're about forming a force. Absolutely."

"Okay. Regards."

"... then I was admitted to being one of them?

"It depends on what you do in the future. I wouldn't forgive you if the story you just told me was in your hands, and if you were lying all over you, you might take your life."

"Then I want you to feel safe. There may have been some factual misconception, but it's not false in my thoughts."

Damn straight eyes.

It's also troublesome to have a situation where Osama can stare at you.

Elysia snorts.

"Yes, Lord Demon King. Your weapon was broken. What about the replacement?

"Unfortunately, nothing. I thought I'd go home."

"Then let's present this as a sign of friendship."

I've handed every sheath the sword Philip had decorated on the wall.

Simple making without flashy decorations, but it was a strangely compelling one.

I tried to worship the blade just a little bit, but sharp enough to feel the beauty.

This could be a known sword.

"This sword, but it's the right one. The name is" Holy Sword Mileia. "

"Hey, wait a minute for that call."

"Sacred Sword Mireia!?

Elysia, who had been silent so far, coloured.

What the hell are you panicking about?

You wouldn't have known about Mireia in your past life.

"The sword... is the only famous sword the legendary craftsman Glenn has struck for his late sister! Why are you here?

"It was conceded by my father from the then king of the Registeria. There seems to have been an exchange within the diplomatic deal."

"Hey, is Glenn called a legendary man?

"Lyle doesn't know too much about things. Famous stories for you."

"I'm sorry! But, yeah. That brother Glenn..."

Glenn is a legendary craftsman, and Chris is a legendary prime minister.

I kind of found out. As long as you're happy with your face.

I don't care about Chris.

I graciously received my sword and placed it on my hip.

Bassa slashing enemies in his name is a little hesitant, but it would no longer be wild to just say.

I'm going to do you a favor, Mireia.

And thank you for the sword, Glenn.