Free Life ~Record of the Struggle of a Different World General Merchant~

[Renalietta... keep me posted...!

"Yes, Master Ogdorm the Demon"

[How are the evil gods moving...!

"Individuals who have been a concern since then have been confirmed to be completely extinguished. [Toxic] Nog Saul appears to have been defeated by the hands of a brave man."

[Just two pillars...! The other evil gods......!

"Carly, God of [Anger]. And [Frenzy] 's God, Paraiah, I disposed of it for vandalizing the Demonic Realm. I thought I'd be able to revive you for the time being."

[Gourrrrrrrrrrr......!

Giants with red copper-colored skin rejoiced with a throat.

It's like the roar of a beast, but now they're laughing.

(Ogdorm, God of the Devil Nation)

It is said that long ago, from the fold of heaven and earth, from darkness and mud, he made demons and demons...

They also continue to manage it as is. Small for a big figure, or nervous with a ghostly face? He doesn't seem to like being hit at will in his own blind spot, and that's why the actual business was thrown round the Demon King's Army Subcontract.

When I inherited my demon position from my father, when I faced the demon gods, I also trembled with tension, but now a few years later, the feeling of fright and disillusionment is greater. My father, my grandfather, and my historical ancestors were dealing with something like this - I thought I'd lose my head.

[I will not tolerate the growth of evil gods...! The same goes for you demons...!

"And say?

[What is the Great Demon King, Lunarietta...! I don't remember having a position like that...!

"Oh, is that so"

[I hear you've made up your mind, little girl...! What are you thinking...!

"No, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah."

[Nori......!!

"No, that's not true"

Even though I inherited the Demon King from my parents, it's not funny to be the Demon King as it is.

Then I will leave the demon king to my husband, and I will reign as the back boss, the true demon king -!

How dare you name the Great Demon King in Nori, but it seemed to be an outrageous disapproval. Ogdorm stared at me with his blood-running eyes and a blackening flame was leaking out of the gap between his eaten teeth.

[Renalietta, King of the Demons...! Do you have two hearts for me...!

"There is no such thing. It's virtually rootless."

[Then prove it...! Prepare the sacrifice...!

"Sacrifice, is it?

[That's right...! Give me blood and flesh...! Blood and meat...!

"Hmm. Yes, I did."

[Don't forget...! I am the god of demons...! It is the demon god Ogdorm......!

Leaving all that to say, Ogdorm made a blunt noise of "Thigh and Thigh," disappearing into the magic formation of the sacrifice grounds.

I guess I went back to the bottom of hell. All that was left later was smoke put out for performances and me in a witty position. When my boss tells me to be selfish in a domed stone room, in the corner of Demon King Castle, I put my hand on my chin and often think.

"Sacrifice. Is it blood and meat"

If you interpret it honestly, it would mean dedicating people and livestock as they are -.

The Pacington Convention has also been tough lately. There are also animal care organizations in front of them. I needed to come up with something else.

"So give me an idea"

"What's with the stick?"

Speak to your husband, who was on break during the throne of Demon King's Castle.

He has a cold eye for me when I say it's a help call from my dear wife.

"Seems like the affection between the couple has been waning lately...... the other day, I was eating pudding on my own too!

"Don't pull that crap"

Biscuit one shot, chop on the head.

Comfortably inspired, I'm finally getting back on track.

"Is it Mazo?

"I don't know."

With one sigh, My Hazband put a cheek wand on his throne.

Apparently you're more tired than I thought. I've been seeing things with the big guys since morning, and I guess that's something I can't help.

"But when I saw the face of my beloved wife, my fatigue blew away."

"I don't want to. I'm more tired."

Gunny-laxed, sighing husband again.

This could be serious. I can't help it, let me make you some tea first...

"Dear Yout, I have tea in here ~"

"I also have sweets ~"

"Oh."

Looks like this Great Demon King has taken the lead.

There was no other way I could do that, putting them down.

"Luna, were you here?

"Work, is that enough?

Tits a lot of witches and little, loving Dog Beast girl.

Four of them, me and my husband, are early members of "God Life".

"I'd like you to meet some crazy members. YAYYYYYYYYYYY!!!!

"Wow!?

"Now what?"

"Me first, Lunarietta-Iclipse! He's the big demon king of brunette maids. Ah!

"Well, yeah."

"Next, this guy, Yodo last month. Ah! Strangers from different worlds. Ah!

"Right."

"And rolling," The Mad Mountains, "Arma-Anita-Cortese. Ah!

"Yes, I do."

"Decorating the end, Pretty Wow, it's Coutier-Frani. Wow!

"Aren't you tired, Nori?

"I thought I'd be honest."

I breathe roughly and wipe the sweat off my forehead.

He looked at me cold like that, and his husband looked frightened again.

"Mostly what, the" Mad Mountains "?"

"Look, Mr. Alma is a fanatic, right? And there's a fine mountain streak on my chest."

"Enough. Okay. Don't talk any more."

Your mouth makes me chuck, and I can't keep telling you.

(But my husband and I are mindful of each other...)

"Don't talk directly into your brain!

Chopped harder earlier, I finally got to shut up.

"So, Luna, how was it?

"What do you mean?

"It was a glimpse with a great man, wasn't it? You finished without delay?

"Oh, is that so"

I feel like I was disappearing from my head...

It is an issue that cannot be ignored. Here's one, let's just say we borrow their wisdom, too.

"In summary,"

"Yeah, yeah."

"Hey, keep up the good work, one of these days I'm gonna scratch you! They asked me to sacrifice my life."

"I see."

You know what I mean or not, the flax haired witch nods with her tits hanging out.

"After all, God likes sacrifice, doesn't he?

"No, you're not."

Alma looking at her husband with chills on his side.

She is a "Yurufu Girl with a Crazy Chicken's Neck" who wants to sacrifice it to God and the Euth who worships it. I took the word, but at the end of the day, because a chicken without a neck could be arranged at the table, my husband had indicated his intention of denial in terminal terms.

"But sacrifice? It's not good, is it?

"Yeah, I don't know about sacrifice anymore."

"I know how to do it..."

"I'll keep it for reference"

The titty witch looks sorry, but this is a delicate problem.

Take your heart out of a living human being and dedicate it to the altar - oh, my God, if we're going to do that, we're not shutting up with human rights protection groups. Cohesion policy would also be in vain and, at worst, could be an all-out war between the demon king and the brave.

Does the devil know that? I guess you don't understand. I guess, too, but that one's pretty much alive with momentum, too.

(If so, it seems possible to delude)

Well, what's going on...

"Meat!

"Yes?"

"If you have a lot of meat, I think that's fine!

Coutier pinned his ear and tail, raised his hand and said.

"Meat. Is that, for example, from a cow or a pig?

"Yeah! Make it a steak, I think it's better!

"No, it's cootier. Sacrifice doesn't mean that."

"... Hmm"

Might be good. I see, did you have that hand?

"So let's go."

"" What!?

My husband and Alma have been surprised and looking back...

Well, there's nothing you can't do.

And that night, I was again standing in the sacrifice yard.

Let magic pass to the magic formations depicted on the floor, and pray to our God.

[Renalietta......!

"Yes."

[It's Lunarietta...! Did you prepare the sacrifice...!

"Of course it is. I was hoping you'd be satisfied."

First of all, at the sacrifice yard, a horrible voice sounded.

Then you hear the example "Thigh" and the demon god appears to crawl up from the magic formation.

(I wonder what would happen if I interrupted the summons here)

desperately suppresses the overly strong curiosity, and keeps passing magic through until the demon god comes down completely.

Then, as usual, the demon showed only his upper body above the magic formation, where he stopped "Thigh and Thigh" and confronted me.

[Now give it to me...! Blood and meat...!

"Yes."

[Sacrifice to me...!

"Yes, sir."

The demon god signaled his fangs, and I took out what I had prepared.

Magic guide furnace and large iron plate. And thick, all kinds of steak meat!

[Wait...!

"What is it?

[What is that...!

"As you can see, it's a steak."

[Where's the sacrifice...! Blood and meat......!

"Yeah, so"

It's a steak.

Yeah, I put it up front, and I started baking steaks, basically.

Bouncing fat, standing aroma. The pink frosted meat changed color as he looked at it, and the demon god stared at it to eat in.

……

"Shall we add or subtract baking? Rare or medium rare?

[It's rare...! I won't tolerate medium......!

"Wi, Monsieur"

Place the pink and vivid steak of the cross section on the altar without cutting.

Then the demon god grabbed it with his bare hands and flattened it into a sigh of munchkins.

Gourrrrrrrrr......

Is it the sound of joy or the sound of the belly bug again? Encouraged to continue by silent pressure, I soon bake cows and pigs as well.

[Burn...! Bake a bloody steak...!

"Yes, sir."

[Burn the sirloin there next......!

"Deliberate Awareness"

[I don't need a salad or anything......!

"Wi, Monsieur"

Joo-joo, BGM the roasting sound of patsy and meat, I even kept serving steak.

I see, the steak is still great. I feel like I can handle this as long as I get this out.

(But...)

[More...! Burn more......!

Filling the belly of this giant seems harder than I thought.

(If this is the case, I should have prepared a whole grill)

Though I think so, all we have here are steak cut ones.

I couldn't get away from here, and I kept baking a steak named Sacrifice, bitter about the sweetness of the stuffing.