Demon Lord Wants to Laze

3-48, the voice of the ruled.

Take Elysia and Alan north.

At the time of his departure from King's Capital, Lecter sent him back to his family.

He seemed willing to follow me, but when I gave him the shell necklace and told him to 'deliver it to your daughter', he reluctantly left.

I think I did a good job while I was there.

A new sword at the waist.

And the leather bag has a communication ball direct from King Plenicia.

After this, you will be able to have a direct conversation with Philip.

"Alan. How's it going?

"Right. Looks like there's no lie in the information that that king gave me. Sentinel lines are perfect."

"Then I'd like to stop by Corona before I go to the camp."

"Well, that's good. Why don't you do something fancy? Stand out and all the enemies around you will gather."

"What can I do for you Corona? Tourism?"

"Right. Tourism, in a way."

Corona should be turning into a colony of Gran.

Unlike the Registeria, the oppression must also be intense, because it is a city where a large number of subhumans and beasts also lived.

Every rumor I hear is terrible, but no one knows the truth.

Anyway, I wanted to make sure of the status quo with this eye.

We changed course slightly west and reached Corona.

The entrance gate bears a gran flag.

Two spear tips cross over the dragon.

Under that flag, a lookout soldier is sleeping.

The cause was apparent from the bottle rolling around.

"Wow. Deep booze at work. Oh, my God."

"It wasn't even this far in Registria. Impossible."

"Well, there are only old people and kids left in this city. Because you don't have to worry about rebellion, do you?

Alan was right, there were just kids and old people all over the city.

Apparently, all the rest of the young people are imprisoned in camps.

You're the same people who are unscrupulous.

At that time, he tried to pass in front of the tavern, but there was a human commotion inside.

Anger echoes with the sound of the bottle cracking.

- You bastard! Always late!

- Excuse me, please be patient.

- Forgive me? Who do you think I am? Prinisian soldier of the Second Class! I'm alive with you guys. You're not on stage, you're on a cloud!

"... you're kind of dry throat. Why don't you come on?

"Nice. I want a drink, too."

"Hey Dana guys. Please don't be ridiculous. Corona's a major stronghold for the vigilante, right?

"Wow. Don't worry about it."

"Heh heh heh heh"

"Is that true..."

When I went inside, there were very few guests.

Four drunks with only a sword on their hips.

One of them is grabbed by his grandmother.

I walked inside, pretending I hadn't seen the noise.

"Grandma, give me some barley. Three."

"What the hell, Temehe and the others! We're taking it in now!

"Young man, I'm sorry. Now he's a soldier's opponent, and Baba is full of hands..."

"Uh, I'm fine. We'll take care of ourselves. I'll leave the money here."

Copper coins were placed on the counter and barley was loaned from the barrel.

A voice trying to blame me also stops when she finds Elysia.

"Hey, there's a good woman out there."

"The woman there. Give it a try. You're not saying you don't like it, are you?

- Gatan.

With his hands on his hips, they stood up.

I can imagine what it would be like to look at Niyaniya and look proud of her, and be prepared not to just exaggerate.

Tantan, Tantan!

I poured three drinks of barley on the counter and arranged them.

Elisia quickly takes one of them.

"He wants to drink your wine. Why don't you give him a drink?

"Okay. I will."

"Ahhh. Seriously, stop it. Absolutely troublesome..."

"Soldier, a lot. It's a luxury from me. Drink."

"Drink enough to take a bath. Literally."

Elicia's throw.

A goblet with low feet was released in a straight line, towards the man's eyebrows.

It's like a spear pulling an enemy soldier.

- Pakawan!

One blows up to the wall and stops moving.

The people who saw it rush out their swords.

"What the fuck! You're trying to figure us out as the Prinisian border guards!

"Look, look, hit. That's me."

"Pathetic. You're so happy with your power. I'll show you an example."

I followed with two left and right hands.

A goblet that flies in as it spins ensures that it captures and shoots through the target's shoulder.

Two broke their knees as they were and collapsed.

"That's Lyle. My loss."

"It's a lie. Keep it up."

"As promised, I am your sex slave. You should devour as you desire."

"Don't make up mysterious prizes. And one of them's still alive."

"Ma, wait!

One remaining sword and raised his hands.

Beg for your life?

You think I'm gonna ask you that?

"You Lyle, right? And then Elicia! It's me, me!

Who is it? I don't know.

"I don't know either. At least I can't believe he's violent with his old lady."

"See, you were with me at the school in Registria! It's Jack, Jack!

A man named Jack desperately pointed at his face.

Take a good look... who you are.

"Was he like this? Do you remember Elisia?

"Hey, you remember! Whatever, Lyle's a good opponent!

"Uh...... I remember. When I did it, I caught on, the depressing one."

"If you'd told me, he might have been like that. He had a big groin flame on graduation day and couldn't play with his sister at night because his hair got tucked up."

"That's right, you son of a bitch! You just remember the weird part!

Wow, I'm not impressed, but I was there.

He's a comedian who strained his body to get his ass rounded out.

"Bad, bad, now I remember. Long time no see. How are you? Good luck? Then I'll kill you."

"Wait, wait, wait! You'll miss it at the mercy of your hometown!

"Do you know what's good for my hometown? I almost didn't get along with you. Then you're going to die."

"Wait, Lyle, if you do kill it, it could taste worse"

"Is that what you say? You saw that earlier. He said if I missed it, I'd be bad somewhere else."

"Do something about it there. Let me release you with some constraint."

says Elisia with a slightly uzzled face.

This would be a request for 'do something'.

... What's the matter with you?

"Then curse me. Then you won't be able to be evil."

"That's Lyle. I can do that."

"I only learned one from Ashley. Then Kama-su."

"Oh, man. What the..."

I put a magically generated cloth on Jack.

Dark purple it disappeared the moment it hit my head.

"Ko, what's this? What have you done now?

"Jack. Would you like to kick that old lady over there for a second?

"... how could you imitate that?"

"Just do it. Do you have a neck polon?

"Shit. Okay!

I show Jack kicking his ass in the fucking mood......

"Abyaaaa!!

An electric shock flowed to Jack at that moment.

Pusps and smoke rise from all over your body.

"Hey! Oh, my God!

"Jack, you're going to be a saint. If you try to do evil, you will burn yourself like you do now."

"That's amazing, Lyle. What kind of logic is this?

"Erm. Lana, Mana and Llama monish to gather the magic of the earth, and it will be billowing"

"Okay. Lyle doesn't know what I'm talking about.

"Ask him for more information."

"What are you going to do with me like this!

"Even the continent. When I can overflow with your good rumors, I'll break the curse."

I grabbed Jack's neck, opened the window, and threw him away.

I aimed around the Fountain of Miracles in directions, but if I did, I wouldn't mind going upside down.

If you're lucky, you'll survive.

"Oh, you know. Gentlemen, are you okay with rubbing with the soldiers?

My grandmother talked to me about it.

The bruises on hand are so painful.

"We're good. I'll clean up the guy who's naughty. Don't pretend you don't even know when people ask you."

"I'm sorry. It's dangerous for you..."

"I don't mind. By the way, can I ask you something?

"Well, if it's something you can answer, then what?"

I asked about the situation in Corona.

Philip told me that, but that's only an outside opinion.

I also wanted to know about the subhuman side.

Three barley drinks line the table.

"You wanted three drinks," Grandma said when she told us we didn't have any more money.

Honestly sweeten in favor and decide to moisten your throat.

That wasn't just liquor, it tasted sweet somewhere.