The night the rally by Kurla was held. The demon king adventurers at base were rushed to prepare for their departure tomorrow morning.
That was no exception for the newcomers Seiya, who were used like chores to load up the necessary supplies. But given the fact that they are newcomers, their treatment is natural.
"Look, new guy! Carry it now!"
"Shit, let it go. Not now."
"Did I say something?
"I'm doing it right now."
When Jack, noted by his predecessor, glanced back with a murderous eye, the senior stopped saying anything more. Just shut up and stare at Jack, but it won't interfere any more. It's probably only a matter of time before you're distanced as a junior with a bad attitude.
"Eng! Take that one too!
"Yes!"
In contrast to Jack, Eng carries one package after another along with a healthy reply. This one must be liked by seniors.
A revolutionary army stronghold that is packing like this.
Time after time, two figures were in the alley of the Dacrea Empire.
"Damn, we're launching a total offensive on Daklia II."
"Yes, and with that we will be heading to Dacrea II tomorrow morning"
"Sounds tough."
It's a man and a woman, to tell from the voice.
The two men, who did not meet in the alley or show themselves, seemed to be able to convey information from spies. No, I was actually getting information from a spy.
"So what do you think you should do?
"May I make my point?
"Fine. Because I am a doctrine that values the voice of the field"
"If we're being honest, we should send reinforcements to Dacrea II."
"Why?"
"I don't know what a new Demon King, Master Forno, is capable of, but if the Demon King's Adventurers were to gather, they might be forced to struggle."
The woman receiving the report returns it with interest.
"You weren't that vigilant before the infiltration, were you?
"Yes."
"You think you've infiltrated and changed?
"That's right. I think the level of the Destroyer Kings adventurers can be dealt with without any problems with the Demon Kings. But when all the forces gather, I wonder if they will withstand the violence of numbers."
No matter how strong there are, if countless weak people come together, they can lose. What they call a revolutionary army revolution is exactly how it manifested itself.
"Right. If all the forces were to come together, I think Forno would be tough, too."
"What if it's false?
"I don't know. But if you hear that all the forces will gather in Zone II, you're sure the other demon kings will be called, too. Which do you think would happen if I tried to target you when that happened?
"It's..."
A man stuck in words. If that were the case, it would be better to aim for a place where the Demon King is absent.
"But now that we're packing at the branch, do you think they are? I'll be working shortly after the rest of my life."
"Um, you can't read the movements of the Dedemonized Kings right? Assuming that story is true, we have to send reinforcements, but if that information is a lie, we have to take care of it."
A woman with the look of trouble showing her how to think. There is no appearance of persecution in that expression.
"I don't know what to do"
"How much fighting power is currently in Dacrea II?
"We're putting out a lot of reinforcements over here. To the point where it won't be over soon."
A man who learns relief in that word. I guess from the woman's tone it means the war situation is under control.
"Just not one enemy"
"Did you think other forces would intervene?
"It is true that there are stories like that. I think we should be more vigilant over there."
At this time, it was the Adventurers Union that floated in the man's brain. They are also a party that neglects the Demon King.
"Um, what does Master Lucifer think?
"Uh, what are you doing now? Next time I have to ask."
"What is that...?
He's a dude confused by the frankness of being on vacation and not knowing when he'll be back, but he doesn't care about women at all.
"Well, if the story of all forces gathering is a lie, really, the Demon King's Army can't lose. That's all there is to prepare and prepare for. So don't worry about it. Keep infiltrating."
"Yes."
A man who relieves himself of a woman's words. The man had the certainty that if she was going to say that much, she would be sure. He just has one thing in mind.
"And it's a separate matter..."
"Uh, about that rookie?
"Yes, besides me, there were three other adventurers in there, but I was wondering where the hell they were from."
Already at this time the man wondered if the other three had infiltrated from some force as well.
"Especially a swordsman named Jay. He's dangerous."
"Jay..."
A woman with a troubled look at a name she's never heard of.
"Actually, the investigation doesn't go on that way, does it? I don't think swordsmen who use dark attributes can find out, and if they belong to an organization somewhere, they won't let me grab the tail."
"Yes......"
"But the investigation will continue. Put the other two together. So you continue to infiltrate, and I command you to stay alive."
"I understand. Dear Sarunarin,"
A poke hidden in the clouds shows up and inserts moonlight into the shadow of the alley. It was Sarin, also known as the Platinum-rated Adventurer, Sarnalin-Leviatan, who became dewy as the Demon King of the Fourth District of Dacrea.
The man's employer was Sarnalin-Leviatan, the demon king.