How did this happen?

It is a phrase I hear often.

It's a familiar phrase that comes out of your mouth when you fall into an unexpected case, which you didn't think you would.

But there are a lot of things that aren't really that pressing, or fatal mistakes, are there?

"How did this really happen?"

I squeal like that watching the tragedy in front of me (?) as if I were watching it even in events somewhere far away.

"Let go of me! I'm not worth living anymore!

"Get the secretary! Get every asset in our house ready now! Oh, yeah! Hidden farmland is everything!

"Sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry"

Resting with Oink in the guild hall, a demon clan that was locked in the conference room appeared abruptly broken.

A man who tries to stick a borrowed sword in his chest to a man who asks an adventurer to kill himself.

A woman who continues to apologize prolonged against the wall to a man who borrows a telecom and suddenly tries to release all her assets.

How did this happen?

"... I'm stuck here!

"Pork, help me"

Wouldn't it be nice if I didn't talk about anything anymore!

Little by little, the commotion finally subsided and all the runaway demons gathered in one place under the surveillance of the Alliance's officials.

After all, the cause seems to be my brainwashing speech, and literally the effect was to stick.

Says the legend of the Demon King is ambiguous, but due to its details and the historians' considerations, there were theories close to the false legend I created.

And this time, he came to the conclusion that my appearance conformed to many of those vague facts, and that I was descended from the demon king at the time or something.

That brings out the truth in my story, and they literally recognize that their deeds were an act of painting mud on the feat of the Demon King.

No, you're so amazing, Demon King, who's been so blind so far.

... You really don't think I'm the demon king?

"... but maybe it's a possibility after all"

Possibility that I've been turning away.

And that sentence that's still in my eyes.

"KAIVON: Really, it was fun... Yoshijo"

If that wasn't a dream or a mistake.

And if this body has its original personality, and I kicked it out.

In legendary times, if personality really resided in my character, and that was living until I showed up in this world as the Demon King.

... No, no, no, there isn't.

If I start thinking about it, I'll be so upset by the thought of it.

"I'm me. Even if it wasn't, it's me now."

Mr. Me, I have long had a reputation in this hand for the speed of thought renunciation and switching, and the relentless love of trumpeting.

In the first place, the swordsman Kaivon disappeared into the narrow space of the dimension with an invisible God.

"What are you gonna do, these people?"

"Wait... I'm thinking now..."

"Let us be good rulers, to say the least. Feels like you're gonna let people come in from your guild and watch you."

"I can't wait to do that... but there's not enough people..."

Right?

I don't think there are so many people in the guild who can ask for such an advisory role.

But you don't have to be in the guild to be in the country, do you? Once the aristocratic society is still alive, it's called Endoresia.

Excellent, but not looking into the eyes of Yang, aren't they scholars?

"I'll see to King Endreccia."

"Ah... you can't turn your back on me..."

"Hmm? You don't like to make a debt to the king?

"Imagine asking your old self to bow his head and luxury the juice."

... If I were you, I wouldn't punch you and take a sief, if I were to bow my head.

"Excuse me, no analogy now, it doesn't mean they're blurry, does it?"

"What does that mean?

No, but you're right.

But is it really humiliating or embarrassing?

But we've been taking care of each other and working with each other.

"Borrow a lot for now. If you've ever made a loan, you're a charlatan."

"So, right! Then let's get started with sending about fifty candidates for the Bachelor of Administration!

"I don't even have butt hair left."

Come on, don't come near me.

But it is a truly vivid arrangement.

Even though it was somewhat easier to believe things because of me, I've heard about Oink, who's not even a Demon, and they're all calming down.

This neighborhood, as she said, may be heavily related to the fact that she is treated as a hero on this continent.

Well, I hate to admit it, but I'm also beautiful, and it's not strange to have a man who gets tricked.

But - there are exceptions.

"Um, Master Caivon? I'm that, I have no identity or anything, I'm one woman. I can't do anything. I can't."

This is the woman.

The others have their own power and are distressed to figure out how to use it in the future and set their own course.

But only he athed the power of others, relinquished his duty, and wandered in search of his next host.

And he is blind to other demons, and sets his aim for the one he will have the most power over, the one he will most benefit from.

I mean, it's me.

"I said one thing, but you'll have kids, you have"

"It doesn't matter. I am only one woman… If that is to blunt your decision, then I will..."

There are rules.

"Battle in the Alliance is a Tribute"

It's a rule to follow.

But there is a limit to patience.

Oink, who was watching Rose with his eyes like he was watching dirt next door, blues his face looking at me standing up in the middle of nowhere.

Don't stop me, pig, this isn't the kind of person you can keep alive.

No, I just can't let this guy live.

I don't pull out my sword, I just build strength in my fist.

This isn't a fight, so meditate your eyes.

It's just... private sentencing.

"Did you say Rose?"

"Yes, it's just you, Rose."

"Right, mine. So what can I do with it?

"Of course, sir."

I got a pledge.

Originally, it is also possible to impose penalties on the rebel clan.

Ginia and Linnea will not be punished that badly, as they have already descended here.

Not to mention that he's being kicked out of the mansion by himself.

But this guy isn't.

"Then now -"

Some footsteps echo in the lobby as he pulls his fist and tries to strike out.

Make sure it looks like it, and I'll only stiffen my body for a second.

... but understand the emotions in the person's eyes and quell his fierce heart.

Then he lowered his fist and just chose to watch.

As a result, a fine sword was sticking out of the chest of a woman with a fragrant eye in front of me.

To that sharp blow, which would surely have pierced her heart, she overflowed her mouth with a tremendous amount of blood after a moment of shuddering expression.

"Mother, forgive me."

... acquiesced in the child hanging his parents.

Fine, here's who I am.

If you don't have to get your hands dirty, you've never crossed it.

Perhaps you were listening.

Perhaps you knew.

What kind of person was your mother?

Tell me what your mother will do.

I guess that's why my daughter, who was acting like this emotionless, showed up on this occasion.

Clever and powerful, but I guess he showed up to make this decision.

And I decided to at least take on one last grudge.

"Well done, Ginia. What do you say? This is karma. The sin will be carried over to the next life."

"Heh... heh! Oh, my God! What did you do? Oh, my God!

During this period, and still unable to realize his sins, he watches as he loses the light of his eyes.

You're so stupid, unlike your daughter.

And his overly wise daughter becomes aware of her sins and turns to herself the sword that pierced her mother.

... Let me just stop this one.

Move quickly, grab the sword and stop yourself from killing yourself.

"Let go, I have sinned"

"No, you just faithfully carried out my life. Well done."

"... I don't know what you're talking about"

"Oink, you were listening to me, weren't you? What happens in this case"

Take the sword and hand her over to the staff.

A little while later, my brother Linea heads this way and sees the tragedy.

The young man who lost his father and at the same time his mother, just looking at the sight, turns to his sister, who is completely grown up.

The result has been a lot of bad aftertaste, but this is also karma.

In a world where there is clear violence, it is the natural end to be followed by those who have stepped off the path.

That's why I was able to drink up this bad aftertaste.

"Oink, are you listening?

"... it was done by someone other than the official guild constituent, so in this case, we have to use an external person and see that he killed the person protected by the guild."

"Right, so?

"... now that I'm in this guild, you're shifting the decision from you to me... so I have to punish you"

"I guess. So, removal? Or imprisoned?

"... let's not, this farce. You're in a really bad mood right now, aren't you?"

Correct.

I'm in such a bad mood that my facial expressions don't move at all.

"If we get rid of you here, it could suck to be a bifurcation of this city, and it wouldn't be worth it where you were imprisoned, because we have those two in the first place."

"... right. So, what do we do?

"As punishment, I ask you to dedicate yourself to the peace of this city for a while. So, I'm not gonna ask you about this one."

"What happens to Zinnia?

"Looks like you threatened me, but still, I wouldn't be acquitted. This time, you will be imprisoned for two months because it means you destroyed the guild's 'equipment' and pulled out your sword again"

"Oh, I'm sure it was my 'stuff'. If you destroyed the personal belongings of the Alliance executives, would that be reasonable?"

Truth is, it doesn't work the way you think.

I'm tired this time, too.

I'm tired of everything.

In a way, it's like I've always noticed from the city of Winglest. You can take a short break here.

Fortunately, my service to this city is the punishment I've been given.

"... I'm sorry, Oink"

"... which way, that girl would have killed me. This is what happened because you showed Buddha's heart at the end, right?

"You didn't accumulate a death spell."

"... are you okay?

I'm perfectly fine, though.

Because it's me.

Enemies are enemies no matter how far they go, and if they have no room for pity, they are inconsiderate.

If you remember all the faces of your enemies when they die, you can't live this way.

... Otherwise I can't do it.

"… immediately, please discuss your future plans with Lue and Reis. You'll stay in this city for a while."

"Oh, I'm sorry, let me be careful"

"Then I'll keep this place. You can pick up your own family."

After the guild, grow big and tall.

It's okay, because the speed of switching is sold.

Eat good food and get some sleep and you'll be fine.

Well, let's go, then, pick up our belly, Mr. Peco.

Roast beef, huh?

Would you like to see some good ingredients from Lue's back in a while?