Hisshou Dungeon Unei Houhou

Demon Conference?

side: steve

After Yuki's general left it to the demon executive to go home.

A fierce battle was waged in the dungeon where Eneria's forces broke in.

At the bottom of the dungeon, the conference room was called the executive, and Weed also had all the demons that were said to have the highest power.

A delicious thing to butcher even a dragon in what is said to be the weakest goblin, Steve.

And Britt, who serves as deputy captain.

In what is said to be the weakest slime, even the Demon King sealed off Mr. Slachi.

It's just vegetables. Oak, John from the farm.

Usually he plays with the kids at school, the most powerful minotaur, Brat Minotaur minotaur.

In the meantime, Weed is proud to be the Demon Four Heavenly Kings.

No, I just thought of that now.

Exclude Britt.

So, the guys, they're wrapped up in extreme tension right now.

We ask each other's faces, quietly surround the table, and stare at what is to be placed seriously.

Para

"Six"

Para

"7"

Para

"8"

Para

"Nine"

So, Mr. Surakichi's hand? stops.

"Steve, Dout"

That said, the card placed turns to the surface.

There are twelve numbers on it.

"Gee!? Why did you do that?

A pile of piles accumulates in front of you.

That explains a lot that the game called Dout is one of the ways to play cards...

Grunts.

Isn't there a lot of strangers?

"No, somehow"

"... is that true? You didn't use the body of that piece of software to corrupt it, did you?

"Will you deliberately do this to wronge me? In the meantime, I'm going up with this."

Mr. Surakichi teased his hand tag at the top with such chatter.

"Well, do you want this?"

With that said, Mr. Surakichi can be the first to choose his favorite treat with top-ranked authority.

Regardless, those treats were purchased at Weed's store at the actual cost of the yummy.

"Ah, I'll take that."

"Hmm? Oh, is this the grill from the stall?

"Yes, yes. We've lined up so hard. In the meantime, is it black filling, white filling, custard, chocolate? That's what they say."

"... don't know by the looks of it"

"... you will. Well, I'll try to pick the right one. And, yummy, this is it."

While we talk about that, how dare you succeed in going up in third place.

The results are: # 1 Surakichi, # 2 Minot, # 3 Yummy, # 4 John, # 5 Britt.

"Uh, you have no luck. The captain collected a lot of cards."

"The luck of the hour."

In the end, while Mr. Surakichi was worried about what kind of baking to take, he was ranked, so he finally decided to do the Russian roulette with the baking he wanted.

Naturally, Mr. Surakichi, who rises the most, has the right to choose the first bake he wants.

"I mean, is this really advantageous at first?

"Come on? Nothing. It's not like a real Russian roulette."

"That's also true, the black filling was good, but I don't want to play with this either. Make it this."

"Okay, here we go."

"Ooh, this."

"... baked with cucumber."

"Oh, please don't say anything, John."

I stared at the grill that John wanted because it was a terrible thing to do.

I don't like vegetarian oak because of this.

"Oh, the black filling. Lucky."

"That's good to hear. This one looks chocolate."

"Oh, it's Custard."

"I'm a white filling."

"You're a black filling."

Everyone reports what they want to bake, while using a moderate amount of flaming magic to easily microwave, is different or like an oven.

That's how I warm up and eat.

Magic is convenient, right?

"Hmm? There were two black fillings?

"Uh, sounds like it. I asked you to do it right, so I forgot. Hurry up."

"No, it was a rather sudden call."

"Often, you had time to shop at Weed."

"No, by chance, Weed was back in connection with the report."

"Oh, I see"

I told Zargis to put in a call and leave it to him, and then he came here shopping.

If you ask me why, it was important, so I figured you guys would be a long battle for the poor lottery anyway.

"But finally Yuki's a father."

"It doesn't matter because the Admiral seems happy."

"Huh. I want the Admiral to be as happy as possible."

"Right. God's pushing me to do my job, so it's good to have a decent, important place. With fields like me, I guess."

"... I think that's the problem."

Britt, tell him more, that the vegetarian idea is strange.

"The Admiral will have a report tomorrow. I had a baby."

"Debe."

"So it's time to decide from whom to take a nap? There's no point in all of us monitoring the dungeon, is there?

"Uh, you will. It looks like the general's going to be gone, so he called in the lookouts. Doesn't everyone have to be awake?"

"Rather, it's not good because everyone consumes their strength. Sula, you're right. Anyone who wants to go to sleep first can go to sleep, okay?

John says so, but they all go on silently, not saying they particularly want to sleep.

"" "Buh..." "

And they all erupt.

"What, you all want to wait for the birth report after all?

"Naturally. I want to hear this kind of celebration right away because I'm at work"

"Huh. We'll all be happy to share. If you're asleep, you won't get hurt."

"So why don't you play a game and wait? Do we keep playing cards?

"No, I'm tired of boulders, and how about a life game?

"Well, there's a TV, and there's a proper time to kill while you play something."

That's how each begins to get ready to play relaxed.

Well, it's still a long night.

I mean, I'll be ready all night.

"I have a hard one, and do you want to do something like ○ iron?

"" "Stop because I'm going to be a real fight" "

Bump Britt's opinion.

"... you did it. Real Fight."

"That's Steve's fault. You can trust me and put a poor God on me."

"It's not bad to eat. That's the battlefield!!

"Oh, can't you give these people those hand games..."

No, Britt, this oak just doesn't air up, okay?