Entering a Company From Another World!?

There is the word "uninvited guest", but in this case, I think it is different, and I look at the person in front of me with a bitter smile inside.

How can I explain the current situation where the head of the organization, our demon king and president, is waving his hand with a smile?

She is holding a plastic bag with one hand as if she were a college student.

Dressed in black jeans, a white shirt, a light blue jacket and a rough look.

But he is the Demon King and the top president of this company.

Probably dressed like a general to blend into an Ichii well, but there was too much piercing and it could be thought of as some kind of prince.

I don't know how to respond because I have never experienced handling when such a presence appeared with a hand souvenir.

I didn't have a rough mouth, but it's still full because it keeps my mouth shut.

Evia is putting her hands on her forehead to catch a headache, and Kelly is not nodding that she understands my mood.

"Ha ha ha! It's called a surprise. It's pretty fun. Shall I do it on a regular basis?

"Please stop."

As I look stunned, the president joyfully laughs with great success and magic.

Perhaps it would be easier if I thought it would be nice to have tease eyes.

"Oh, General!! Did the general come for a drink?

Kakaka, I didn't expect you to invite me to the Devil King, Jiro, but the Lord was born too.

"Affirmative, Shizukuishi is the loyal boss."

However, unlike me, who can't accept it, it seems that the appearance of the president should rather be welcomed to those who are feeling better drunk.

Teacher Kio, one hand of the sake bottle, held my shoulder and waved his hand to the president laughing in a good mood, and next to that, instructor Fusio, who was in a good mood, stood up and laughed.

And Amiri, who shouldn't drink for the purpose she saw, gently dyed her cheeks and welcomed the president with a bottle of spiritus that she shouldn't have.

No organization could have sat there and waited for the top to appear.

However, I would not have invited the president, and the fact that it is virtually rudimentary is likely to be fabricated, but I think we can only leave this situation to the Nori.

"The faculty also seem to welcome you, so please enjoy it."

I had no choice but to make a smile and welcome the president.

"Gahahaha, General! Let's have a drink here! There's plenty of booze in this world."

I see, the flavour is quite good. Jiro arranged everything for me.

"Recommended, this spirit is delicious"

The instructors tried to tap me in the back and lead me to their seats.

I tried to relieve myself of the act.

"Hmm, that might be nice, but Jiro. This is a good opportunity. Would you like to join us?

The boss refused the invitation and invited me to a seat for alcohol with a smile.

The halls watching from afar admired the "oh" and the invitation, and the Suela and the women silently watched the situation.

The stepparents had a smile on their face that their stepson was remembered enough to speak to the president.

"Yeah, I'd love to."

Of course it is the invitation from the president in front of me, but I am under pressure while watching from the surroundings. I can't say NO to the invitation, and I will create a smile by mobilizing my expression muscles that I will abandon.

Then, I guided the president to the spare corner, and when I confirmed that I sat down, I also sat next to him for a little while.

"Ah, you guys just kept going, and this is rude."

I was the president who cared about a quiet space or said such words to the surroundings, but I could create a space that was bigger than the noise I had just heard.

The instructors didn't seem to care and started drinking, so it hasn't changed much, but the others are different.

Evia joined the instructors and Tate appeared on the spot, but Flyers and the two of them are waiting for us.

I can see Suela and Kaido are looking at us a lot, but we can't respond to them now.

So, Jiro...

Yes!

"Ha ha, don't be so stiff. I didn't mean to reprimand you."

Ha.

Even though it was a banquet place, I felt like I was being interviewed only, and when I was called, I stretched my back and answered.

The president asks if there is something wrong with it, and laughs a little bit and makes it easier.

However, now that the drunkenness has subsided, I can't lose strength, so I suppress it to the extent of relaxing my shoulders, and instead I gently shift my gaze to the herd of bottles that had been prepared.

"Um, boss, what would you like to drink? As you can see, there are many kinds."

"Hmm, the opposite is bothering you if you can arrange it so far. Well then, let's ask for your recommendation."

"My recommendation?"

In addition to alcohol from other worlds, a swarm of alcohol is available in this world.

Beer, sake, shochu, whiskey, wine, tequila, spiritus, gin and so forth, and it was whisky that I gently reached out to.

It is not a luxury product, but a brand that I asked for at a drinking party at the previous company, such as highball.

Are you sure you want this kind of liquor?

To be honest, I don't know their hobbies, I don't know the taste of luxury products, but for me, I would recommend my liquor purely.

This sake is not cheap either, but the price there is a dish to buy.

The taste is by no means bad, but it is a kind of bet that it will work for the Demon King.

Show it and peep.

Yeah, I'll take it then.

After staring at the amber liquor for a few seconds, the president nodded and asked for it.

I feel relieved that I bought it for a bet.

"I see. How do you drink it? There are many ways to drink it."

Well, I've never drunk that liquor before, so let's enjoy the flavor of the liquor itself.

"This liquor is strong, but is it okay to rock it and just put ice in it?

"Oh, I drank it with Rideau till morning, so it's okay if it's a little stronger."

The president doesn't look bad at the choice and receives the glass that I put in the ice and poured out the liquor.

And I heard the president's story, but now I'm flushing it, and I reply, "I see." I also prepared a lock.

"Well then, let's drink to the Moon God who gave us the opportunity to be here."

Cheers.

I made a toast to match the president's glass, which I gently raised.

I gently poured the whiskey into my mouth and took a sip while the boss was mouthing the whisky.

It relieved my body a little of the tension of cooling alcohol.

"Hmm, I see. Is this a woody liquor? Pretty good flavor."

"I hope you like it."

"Oh, if there's any other kind, I'd love to try it."

I saw the president drinking happily in that way, and I thought I'd say nothing, so I decided to run into a little doubt.

"Because I don't drink much?

"The minister is noisy. I'm still confident in my body's toughness, but we're all worried about it. Even though most poisons don't kill me, I can't eat every meal I eat at a party unless it's tested by a poisoner. Thanks to this, it's been a long time since I've had a demon king in my mouth."

The remark made me feel the alcohol that lit my body quickly pull away.

Yes, the presence before us is the Lord of one country before being president.

I don't care what it feels like to offer alcohol in the past.

I don't think it's normal, but I'm blushing at my failure.

"Oh, it's okay. There are General Rideau and Evia here. I know there's no poison in stealing their eyes, and I know that myself, you're not trying to harm me."

The president comforts me by telling me not to worry.

The words were not relaxing, and I could not help but answer "hah" with a nervous and stiff expression again.

"Besides, if I can only defeat the brave, I can't die easily. This is a blessing from God, after all. Rather, it would be more poisonous to die than ever before, leaving a name for future generations."

I was finally able to relax to the president who was making me even more joke.

The president smiled like that again and added to the glass.

Oh, that looks delicious too.

Besides, if you find a dumpling that was far away, magically transfer it, magically warm the cold food in front of you, grab the dumpling with your bare hands, and eat it crispy.

"Uhhn, cooking is still limited to the warm ones."

The presence in front of me is free enough to make me think that it is really a demon king.

You must have had such a cramped feeling. He is the one who enjoys this place the most in a way.

Instead, I can see Evia exhaling distantly.

Originally, I would have to show more dignity, but such an atmosphere would not show any shards.

However, I wonder if it is because of my style as a demon king or because I instinctively feel the strength of my opponent.

But it really looks delicious. I think it's quite unusual for a dumpling to look good on a demon king.

"Would you like some?

Well then, I'll take it.

I didn't refuse the dumplings made by Himiku, who was offered to me by the president, but I gently grabbed the dumplings and threw them into my mouth.

And when you say warm things, people calm down naturally and mentally.

Relax while enjoying the taste of dumplings.

"Yeah, I want you to listen to me while you eat, Jiro, don't you want to fight me once?

"Gofo!?

And when I tried to swallow the dumplings, the president made a terrible suggestion to me.

"Ahahaha! Isn't that amazing? Isn't it strange, as a Demon King, to be a tester with the qualities of the three most powerful men in our country, Rideau, Norlife and Evia?

The president talks with a smile, not even paying attention to the fact that the dumplings are filled into the trachea.

I coughed up a few times trying to calm down my breath, and when I confronted the president again, his presence looked at Nico and me and waited for an answer.

"Don't worry. I'm still better at this than Rideau. I promise you my life is safe."

I'd say that's not what I'm worried about, but it's not that far now.

"... that's not all, is it?

"Oops, seeing through the front of the building is something that Evia and the others have trained to do."

I felt an atmosphere like a bad kid hiding something naughty in that state, and while being vigilant, I was sure that half would give up and ask back.

I praise you with your mouth, but I wonder how you would say that to a wild act.

Instead, the president in front of me tells me that he is quick to read behind my back.

"Joyful Jiro. You're a promotion."

When Pan and the president clapped, the fanfare sounded, and banzai sounded like a cracker, creating a gorgeous effect around the president.

I think that everything I do is fine.

"This is a matter for me, but the senators are noisy."

Evia stares at the president behind her.

That means she didn't listen either.

"Absolutely, the hard-headed old people feel reassured by screwing Evia into their engagement. I will try to distract you from the story of your promotion for a reason. [M] It's okay to value tradition, but it's the end of the line for thinking to solidify and hinder organizational progress. So we need to show them what we can do to keep them quiet."

As you may have noticed, the president asks me if I can get a refill if he drinks whiskey without worrying about it.

I silently pour the wine and encourage the conversation. [M]

The promotion story itself is a thankful one for me, but it smells like trouble.

"It doesn't seem very good to hear from them that a lot of dungeon testers joined the company in the spring. If I told them this story, I would have shown them how difficult it was. So if you prove your strength in battle against me and swear loyalty to me on the spot, I can promote you inside their bellies anyway. And as an army, I can draw the top dungeon testers into my family. In the words of this country, one stone, two birds."

Then, I started talking about tissue irritation, and the story started to stink.

I was just wondering if I could say no with a smile.

"How about from the president's point of view? What is my strength?"

A sense of upliftment that never existed before made me choose such a word whispering that I wanted a position in the company.

It is obvious that for Suela, who chose me, and for the children to be born, we must not be pointed back.

Then we can't miss this opportunity.

"Ha ha ha ha! I won't say such a word to something that has no strength."

The president who listened to me said laughingly after staring me in the eye.

The president's words alone made me angry.

"I will try to respond to those words."

"Yeah, I'm counting on your results."

And the president who drank alcohol.

Well then, let's enjoy the rest of the time. You still have a lot of alcohol!

As I slapped my shoulders and told him that my errands were over, I walked lightly towards the liquor herd.

I wanted to be able to meet the expectations on my back.

One word today.

Don't miss your chance!