Time goes back often.

"So ugh!! How many times do I have to say it!!

The voice of Benny, the deputy secretary of the Demon King, echoed the great conference hall occupying the corner of the main island (Planet) and the Castle of the Demon King.

"There is no other way for us to survive than to get His Majesty back!! We are now safe thanks to the Spirit Excitation System, but if His Majesty is executed, we will no longer have the protection of the 'Andrealphus'!! It's falling!! This country! On the ground!!

"So! I'll tell you again and again!!

"Let's just get down here before then!!

"Look for the thread to negotiate with the three countries!! If you try to recapture or something, it won't even be possible!!

Mouthfully disputed are those in charge of administration among the Dimkurd heads of state.

They revolve around former and lower nobles who have served the Lieber family since Dimkuld was a Kingdom of Laes territory.

Unlike the army, which is intoxicated by the Demon King, Benny knew that he was just an opportunist who was caught by Jack's "Fountain of Knowledge" and decided to go back in order.

"Negotiate!?

On Benny's behalf, it is the generals who represent the military that forcefully slap the table to argue.

"WHAT WOULD YOU WOW!! We decided to turn the world against our enemies!! The world stood against it too!! We negotiate!? Ha! No kidding!!

"We are a natural disaster! It is a storm raging around the world!! Storm doesn't hold a mouth, you coward!!

"Help Your Majesty!! Something that ends up being cocked!!

"I'm not talking......!!

"These savages!! You can even live in the woods if you want to be so rampant!!

"I can't go out with you!!

The two values were perfectly parallel and could not be intertwined.

Such barren arguments have been repeated for days now.

It was at Jack's discretion that some ideas would not appear with just one type of value that formed the head office in those with two different values.

But that only becomes effective when the final decision mechanism called the Demon King is functioning.

Now that it had suddenly been lost, a country called Dimkuld was completely out of gear engagement.

Or, if Jack had assumed this situation and nominated a surrogate authority, the story would have been different.

But he didn't.

It's like, I don't care about things like that after I'm gone, but I'm just saying...

We have to get Jack back.

Not an emotion, even a part of reason, Benny thought so.

This country is built to stop standing without the Demon King.

It is unclear whether it is intentional or accidental, but even where we have made peace with the Three Kingdoms, there is no future for Dimkurd in Jack's absence.

But the means to do so didn't come to Benny's mind...

It was thought that today's meeting would also end in yelling at each other.

but at that time, the door is inadvertently opened.

- Be quiet.

Benny peeled his eyes at the young voice who told him he was cold.

It's the little girl who comes into the big conference hall through the open door.

I dressed myself in a lacquered black coat that looked like a mourning, or a wedding dress -

"Dear Samizina...... Huh!?

- It was Jack's first side room, Samizina.

"Hey, what, you......!!

"Who gave you permission to come in!?

"Hey, where's the guard! Pinch it out!!

No matter how many guards I called, they never came for some reason.

In the meantime, Samizina crossed the Great Conference Hall...

- Calm your hips, as a matter of course, in the empty seats where there is only one.

The leaders lined up were silent.

She sat at the top of this big conference hall.

Because only the Demon King was allowed to sit.

"What are you surprised about?

Benny was breathtaking without knowing.

"It is only natural for me to represent my wife in the absence of my husband - then it is also a matter of nature for me to sit in this seat. Different?

A little samigina that looks like a doll, too, but feels horribly huge.

Is this the kind of vibe that only a 10-year-old girl wraps around?

It was like Benny's knowing girlfriend and I were different.

Quite the opposite of the previous Samizina, which made me feel empty somewhere.

By analogy - yes, the same dress she wraps around, black.

A pitch black that can be done by mixing colors called colors.

Now she was releasing a chaotic presence, as if she had mixed the signs of many humans.

"From this, I, the wife - Samizina Lieber (...), will represent His Majesty the Demon King. Now, please, resume the debate -"

"- Hey, Mr. First Side Room. Don't play games like that."

It was one of the leading generals in the military who took his seat.

A musculoskeletal big man, the silver scales that glimpse into his arms and neck muscles give him a glimpse of the colorful inheritance of dragon blood.

He was a proud man leading the Airborne Dragon Knight Squad, and one of the best in the Demon King's Army - one of the best militants in the leadership.

"Something's wrong. So you're not? Surely you may be the wife your majesty has bewitched. but that's just, that's all, huh?

"Exactly! What does a slave kid who just happens to be Roost look like -"

The moment one of the administrative departments hitched a ride and aroused it, the dragonman's warlord stared at it and silenced it.

The dragonman's warlord circles the Great Conference Hall and approaches to Samizina at the top.

"Slaves are nobles, this country doesn't matter. Then you know what I need, little lady?"

"Yes."

Samizina nodded and replied.

"Natural Disaster Ability to the World. - That is, combat power."

"You know exactly what I mean. Yes. His Majesty the Demon King was the Demon King because he was stronger than anyone else. Instead, with those fine arms, with their tiny bodies, how am I supposed to act? Oh?"

"Do you still need proof?"

I won't let you gaze at my emotions - yes, like Jack - I said in my voice, and Samizina took a seat.

And confront the dragonman warlord, who has nearly twice the upper back, from the front.

"Go ahead, anytime"

The dragonman's warlord shrugged his eyebrows in surprise.

but

――――

In the next moment, he was tightening his expression and putting himself in a position of a formidable giant.

Benny, watching from the side, also feels a cold run on his spine.

Samizina's, seemingly defenseless standing.

There, I didn't see a single gap.

This is like a master of martial arts.

I just stood there and made the hundred warlords of warfare and training understand their strength -

In the Great Conference Hall, there was a painful rise in tension.

The stretched yarn-like time progresses intensely...

One shot breaks it.

Neither Samizina nor the dragon warlord had moved a single finger.

Shot was one of the generals who sat in his seat.

A man who keeps a gunman unit is pointing a muzzle at Samizina that will stand up for nitrous smoke while he brings his back to the chair.

"Oh man. How long have you been letting the kid do whatever he wants..."

"You! Oh my God to the First Side Room -!!"

"I wonder how many alternatives your majesty's doll would have. More than that, we're wasting time right now."

"- Once upon a time."

Benny looked back stunned at the sounding young voice.

Samizina's not down.

Off?

No, nowhere on the wall that's on the ray, there's no sign of a bullet hit......!

"Fist St. Zergius, who supposedly controlled the famous fierce men of the Kingdom of Lowe with one fist, even grabbed the flowing stars with his hand, he said."

Samizina, beside her own head, was holding her fist loose.

Its thin, tiny fingers slowly unraveled.

- Kalang...

and one bullet spilled from inside.

"It's impeccable, much better. - But I regard the earlier remarks as an insult to His Majesty. Please...... Goodbye"

It didn't even catch my eye.

I thought Samizina's right hand disappeared into the dress, bam! The bursting noise was echoing in the Great Conference Hall.

Of the man who fired on Samizina, between the brows.

A bright red hole is worn.

I didn't even have one of the disconnected demons.

The man collapsed on the floor every chair, not knowing what had happened.

If you put your gaze back on Samizina, on its right hand side, there's a pistol that makes you stand up nitrous smoke from the muzzle.

Her eyes weren't even looking at the man.

"Magnus, the famous archer who had no one lined up even in the Elves, said he didn't choose the bow to use. The gun would also be a type of bow that emits lead."

Hands down with guns, Samizina looks up at the dragonman's warlord.

On the Warlord's expression, he floated in a mating that was free of amazement and awe.

"The first half of the words were disrespectful, but the second half was the right one.

- It's a waste of time. Shall we begin? "

In that day Samizina defeated the fierce men of the Demon King's Army one after the other, and let Trizadra, the corner of the seven great beasts, at the end of the day, hand in front of the people.

in the women's forbidden Dimkurd, and yet its overwhelming strength, reminiscent of Jack the Demon King, was sufficient to intoxicate the people of Dimkurd.

The girlfriend tells.

"I'm coming to get my husband."

No one was anywhere in Diemkuld any longer to be denied that decision.

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That night.

Returning to her own chamber in the rear palace, Samizina fell and lay on the floor like a thread had been cut.

"Samizina!?

Citrie, who was accompanying him, rushes to help and wakes up.

When she put her hand on Samizina's forehead, she distorted her expression.

"It's an amazing fever...! Because I can't and use 'exclusive reincarnation'......!!

"... hey, hey..."

Samizina smiles faintly and gets her upper body up on her own.

"Limited Rebirth".

It is the most practical use of Samizina's spiritual art [the Ecstasy Doll], which was to bring down only knowledge and skill from the souls of the famous heroes of the past.

They are only a fraction of the high-density body of information: the soul, and they are not so much burdensome for her, who is dependent on it for one person.

But Samizina had pushed the souls of the wise kings, wise generals and martial arts masters of history into their little bodies for many, many people, in order to carry out the heavy duty of acting Demon King.

From the former, [The Ecstasy Doll] is a spiritual art that is heavily burdened by the surgeon.

It was only natural for her young body to scream if she used it in such an unscrupulous way...

"Please, Samizina... stop being impotent... This, this..."

"I'm off today, from... Clothes, take them off? Right...?

"... yeah..."

With Citrine's hand, I take off my lacquered black dress when I'm armored.

Becoming unwrapped, Samizina saw the moonlight shooting through the curtain, squeaking like a saying.

"... always... always, I will pick you up... Your Majesty..."