From Mightiest Hero to Demon King (WN)

The city of Grausta was attacked and destroyed by the Emperor of the Empire by a spaceship.

Residents who had been temporarily evicted are returning slightly, but they are still about 30% of their original inhabitants.

This was a city like the one characterized by its lack of features, and its importance was low among the group of urban states. In some cases, each city could not afford it after the slave robbery, but the major reason the reconstruction work did not proceed as late was because it was recognised as a 'city that did not have to'.

Those who live there deserve to bitter about such circumstances.

Among them, a woman named Olivia Terdo passed through anger and even had anger and hatred towards those who governed other urban states.

Her father, twenty-nine years old, was a leading senator of Grausta. Lose your life in an airship attack.

She escaped the difficulties because she was fortunate enough to be out to another city.

Still single, she is working to rebuild the city with extraordinary willingness.

It was burning with ambition to rebuild a city without character and even develop it unbeatably in other cities.

Even if you sell your soul to the devil...

Olivia went outside the city and watched the restoration work on the walls.

If you think about it before, no, it's a different sight if you think about it in common sense.

Big body demons like Auga and Oak carry materials and assemble stones.

While aware of them, the people's workers were also inspired to work silently.

It couldn't have been a month ago.

The workers didn't work much, and they sometimes drank alcohol and killed their time.

Olivia reprimands them for being sent by each city, and herself flies around the city state to complain about the predicament.

In the meantime, I hear rumors that the nearby city of Flattas has entered into a technical partnership for agriculture with the Demons.

At the time I was stunned by 'what lost my blood', but Marco Horman, who currently practically governs Flatus, is a pattern of old knowledge.

In his introduction, he met Gallius, the leader of the Demonic Nation, and received an offer to cooperate in the reconstruction work.

Wages are people-like. Then work three to five times more.

Gallius says, 'I want to learn the art of high-rise architecture with stone' is the only way to price it.

Indeed, they do not make such buildings. Once even the castle of the Demon King, resting on the kingdom of demons, was a crude building inferior to the castle of the country nobility.

Can we offer them the technology to boost their defense?

She didn't even grind.

If the opponent is a Demon Nation, use the available objects to defeat them.

I wondered what I was going to do later.

"Hello, Olivia"

If I turned my eyes to a cool voice, the elf girl came sneering at me. Dress in a crisp women's suit like a human race.

On behalf of Galius, she's putting together demons who work in Glausta.

Elves can't count their age because of their appearance, but to a little girl like this. Why? The suspicion could not be wiped.

"Lilianea, was it? What can I do for you?

"There have been various reports and consultations."

Olivia doesn't even hide her disgusting face. Even if the Demons use it, they don't get used to it.

"Keep it short. And don't come any closer. I don't like demons."

"Uh, yes. I know......"

"Then don't report it directly to me, but also to someone in the field."

"No, some things are like a direct favor today..."

"That's a way of saying it that doesn't boil down. Well, fine. Report it first."

"... Yes. Uh, bye."

Lilianea reports on her progress while tingling around the temples.

"There are no delays from the plans we have risked. I haven't had any major problems, and people are now hanging in there. It's going well."

"Of course, right? What do you think I signed with the Demons for? If we were a little behind on this, it wouldn't be enough to cut the wage by half or zero."

"Ha ha..."

"What are you laughing at? That's disgusting. This is why the Demons, not at all."

"Gu...... stop calling me 'Demon Tribe', you said it before, right?

"Not you, a former brave man like Gallius. Do you need to obey?

Lilianea, who bites her back teeth so hard, is inside,

(Uh, I want to hit you...)

I was desperate to contain the impulse.

The subhumans have basic, warm, but angry emotions together. Lilianea, in particular, has a strong tendency to become emotional and has a sense of anger among the subhuman.

(But no. Patience, patience. Me)

Gallius entrusted me with the role.

Following Frattas, he enters into a relationship involving a human secondment with one of the cities of the city state.

That would be a definite restraint on the Rubian nation, which hates the subpeople furiously and complains of exclusion, Gallius said.

We must absolutely avoid a situation that undermines Olivia's mood, the flag of the reconstruction of Grausta, and the disconnection of exchanges.

So now we have to kill ourselves and strive to change people's awareness of the subpeople in this land.

"If you're done for, can you just disappear? Oh, was there something you wanted to talk to me about?

"Yeah, yeah. This is it..."

Lilianea offered a bunch of paper with her hands trembling in anger.

"This is a proposed measure to improve work efficiency. Now that the working time is set for quite a while, scrape it there -"

"Huh?"

To react as expected, there is no anger here, Lilianea.

"I'm not kidding. If you do that, you'll be late!

"Because no. As it says in the dossier, with more rest, you can work more efficiently and advance the schedule in your estimates."

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Olivia glances at every corner of the material as she gathers her doubts between her brows.

"There's also a lot of free time for the workers in the sub-people" here, "and then there's more shopping in the city, and it's kind of a secondary that it's more economically effective -"

"Aren't you guys exploiting all your wages?

"What? No, I collect it here once, but the owner is the one thing I worked on"

I consider it disturbing to have a large sum of money personally, managed by the state and given it if necessary. Some of them offered to send some to their families in the country, so they also responded.

As a country, we only get a few taxes.

Actual entry is more overwhelming even on a people-to-people basis to earn money.

It was a popular mouthpiece for those who did not resist the people.

"Yeah. I thought you were trying to make a lot of money ruling that man, the Demon Clan, but isn't it?

"Gallius wouldn't do that!

"Oh, good. Proceed."

"To?"

poking back a bunch of buckwheat and paper,

I said, "You can move on."

The moment Lilianea receives the bundle of paper, she reinforces her tone with "but".

"If you don't see the effect in a week, stop it. I'll rethink the wages I pay you, so be prepared."

He's a real pain in the ass, though.

(But you know what I'm talking about)

Others can't even look at the material before they can move on.

It's easy to talk to each other if you put up with your nasty words and actions.

That also matches the Olivia review that Gallius asked me in advance.

Says, 'If you present your interests clearly, she'll move with this idea.'

Exactly.

For one thing, the story is over. When Lilianea tried to walk away saying that a long stay was useless.

"By the way, how old are you?

"Yes? Age, is it?

"That's right. You don't know what an elf looks like, do you?

"... it's seventeen"

"Young!?"

I was surprised at her surprise when she usually twinkled.

"The Demons seem so understaffed. I can't believe I used a little girl like you."

That's just what I'm getting at. Sometimes I was alarmed, and I can't stop arguing.

"It's not just a use. I made that material too. Little girl is out of my mind."

I can't tell you to keep your chest up because I have been advised by Gallius, but I was praised one day, so I should be able to brag.

"Ha, you're a child who's never even had a decent relationship, right?

"Mm-hmm. I'm married, rude"

Buying words into selling words, I managed to endure not to be, but Olivia is relieved to open her mouth wide open.

I reflected and apologized immediately.

"Um... sorry. This is rude..."

Hazy Olivia shuddered with a pull,

"Hmm! I'm not late. Because there was just no man who deserved me!

Leaving such a throwaway dialogue, Olivia walked away.

Dropping off her sad hindsight,

(Somehow, but I feel like we could get along...)

It was Lilianea I think that way...