From Mightiest Hero to Demon King (WN)

It was Gallius who somehow didn't sleep at the start of the night, but I have business to go out this morning. I desperately lifted my heavy eyelids, washed my face with cold water and added a drink.

Lilianea also has a breakfast schedule while rubbing her sleeping eye. There's a lot for both of us. Seems to be lumping something apart from breakfast.

We had a stuffy night together, but we didn't talk about it in particular, and we don't know each other's situation.

After breakfast, Gallius went outside and whistled.

A clo of flying dragons emerges from the woods.

I just jumped on that back, and Lilianea came running. Come by the side and put up a big wrap.

"Yes, this, lunch box"

This was the one I was making apart from breakfast, and I thought to myself that I was healthy.

"I'm sorry to bother you. I know we'll be home in the evening, but what are you gonna do?

"I'll bring a lot from home. Then I cleaned the room."

I'm very motivated with my arms around me.

(But...... wouldn't it be a problem to say that you do bridesmaid training living with a man?

I can't turn my head well due to lack of sleep, but if you think calmly, the problem is big ants.

(Maybe he's stipulating that opponent to me...?

If so, shouldn't we now convey our thoughts with a clear and direct expression?

Nevertheless, it is not tight to say when you go out. Put it on hold for one second, and Gallius decides on his mind to meet Miguel and talk on his way home.

"Okay, I'm coming"

"Go away. Be careful. Well, I..."

Turning his sparkling eyes to the side with Kieran, he gazed at Ao, who appeared in the drop-off.

Did the frightened Ao perceive something? Turn around and run out just a little.

"Oh, here, wait! You haven't washed your body lately. It stinks!

Lilianea follows.

But there's no way I could catch up with Unicorn Fenrill, who beats me by walking, and after a while I stopped and breathed on my shoulder - whoa.

Ao also stops, turning only his face to see how he is.

Lilianea comes back and runs out. Ao escapes. Stop again.

"So much so..."

The crush was sent to the escaping side -.

Gallius came to the capital.

I visit Jizzle's house two or three times a week these days to discuss measures for the future and current state of the country.

He was spreading the material to the table and discussing it as he rinsed his tea in the reception room.

"Agricultural tools for wheat pruning, this is another novelty."

"The material itself doesn't have that much difficulty collecting. Craftsmen in the capital won't have a problem making it. I'd like to make some more improvements and get as much done as possible by the fall."

"Mmm, but I don't need Azil Buffalo's skin there. The neighborhoods where they live are under the jurisdiction of a little troublesome spiritual beast."

"It was a feeling to the point where you were distancing yourself from us, but it wasn't?

"That's the kind of deal that's the most troublesome. I won't let you talk to me. We have to be sincere and stick to each other."

"Call me when you need me"

"What, you keep it on your last trump card?"

Jizzle laughs karakara.

"Speaking of spiritual beasts, is the matter of 'Salt Lake' well carried? He wanted to keep his distance from us."

Seawater lake, connected underground with the distant sea. This is where Gallius visited previously with Kelpy's Spirit Beast entanglement.

In inland Limullesta, salt is a precious commodity.

Until now, he had travelled all the way to the Great Mountains of the Far East to mine rock salt. Since it is an area inhabited by many demons without spiritual beasts, it poses a danger, and therefore the purification of salt has also been brought into the country. I had to carry a long way, and it took me a lot of time.

Salt lakes have never been known to exist, but they are also relatively close to the capital.

Since the Spirit Beast also has direct jurisdiction, with the help of the Sea Dragon Leviathan, salt production will safely take place locally.

"That's not so much of a problem. Negotiation itself must have been difficult. I'm going to give you some fine conditions. Well, conversely, if we run out of words and claims over there, the discussion from there will be smooth."

"Have you been fortunate to have a strict personality in a way"

"That's not what this is about."

I don't get my hands on anything but salt.

The settlement is only on open land by the lake designated by Leviathan.

There is only one street connecting Limullesta, and this is also the only route he has specified.

Though there are many fine conditions, there are these three things that are sloppy.

Since the objective was a more stable supply of salt than the original, it was also not a sinister condition for the rimluresta side.

"I don't have a chance of getting screwed in the future, so I guess I'll go say hello once."

"It would help if you did. You seem to like Gallius very much."

As noon approached, the topic extended out of the country.

"From the group of urban countries, we have dramatically raised investigators. Gathering information is getting worse."

"You did all that flashy. They're on guard, so there's no choice."

Like the Manos youth of the mutilated elves, only those who look no different from the people at all.

Eleven, one city at a time seems to be missing.

"But the example plan is not going well. If we get on track, we might gather more information than ever, right? Thanks again to you."

Gallius was proposing one measure to crack down on a situation that would make it harder for investigators to move.

Instead of moving around and gathering information yourself, stay in one place and gather information from others.

Specifically, an inn and tavern will be opened in the central city of Gram.

Sources are mainly adventurers and traveling merchants.

Gallius watched the Royal Army gather information from such people many times during his valiant years. Their ability to gather information is not insulting. And with money and other conveniences, information is readily available.

The information gathered is going to hire a few flying dragons apart.

Now was the stage of putting that system in place.

"When I was getting ready for you, the story of the Empire came through."

Apparently, the Barranhardt Empire, which assaulted and dominated the King's capital, has since steadily extended its territory within the kingdom.

"That's fast. How military or clever to stand around... or both"

"I guess it's both. You can't take control of the King's capital with half your strength. I haven't gotten my back yet."

Jizzle spat words that followed reluctantly.

"I hear King Edgar is working with the Empire alive."

"Cooperation?"

He said he was persuading the local nobles.

"I see. Daiwa, you're going to sell your country to spare your life. If the king's capital has fallen, there is nothing he can do to strike the king. I'd rather shake the kingdom nobles with my hands than kill the king badly, even if it's an empire."

"Hmm. Don't be calm. Is there nowhere for the king to think?

"As far as I can tell from the farce after you banished me, there's no other emotion than fright."

The king condemned the queen, who had fornicated with the general, and pulled the hand of the prince's wound just like that.

Gallius now also thinks that there was another shady thought that he took the brave man's handle because of his appearance.

It wasn't what they found out now.

More than that...

"Any information on what happened to the Holy Martial Arts?

From around the time of the fall of the King's capital, Elzanad, the spirit of self-proclaimed holy weapons, ceased to appear.

I couldn't afford to care less because I was focusing on the liberation of slaves, but I would assume that in the future the Empire will be a group of urban states giving a little bit, and I would like to collect it as soon as possible, if possible.

"No, you're not listening."

"Right...... Lai Lai"

Either way, you will need to infiltrate the old king's capital alone and make sure with this eye. It was my intention to collect it there if possible.

Concon, and the door is knocked. It was my granddaughter Kukuru who came in in in response to Jizzle.

"Uncle, Mr. Gallius, is it time for lunch?

As I say, I push the wagon with the dish on it.

"Mr. Gallius is a lunch, isn't he? That's unusual."

"Ah, oh. Well, sometimes."

Next to Kukuru arranging the dishes on the table, Gallius opened the wrap. When you open the basket lid, there are some breads inside that pinch various ingredients.

If that's all, there was nothing wrong with it......

On top of the bread, with tomato-based sauce, was painted a giant heartmark.

"Ho..."

"This is..."

Jizzle gargled his big mouth, Kukuru sparkled his eyes,

"Who didn't make it?

"Who made it!?"

The main thing was that Kukuru just jumped out and asked Galius to explain...