The castle of Isis, the king of death, in the land of death. In the great library there, Rasal, one of the subordinates of the Death King, was quietly reading a book.

"...... Fumu, I think I can use this theory."

In the first place, Rasal's subordination to Isis was a kind of misunderstanding, and it was only on the spot... it wasn't true loyalty.

Therefore, although she became the subordinate of the Death King, she was deeply immersed in research without any particular work...... and "I thought she was the only one."

Rasal moves to do his research in his room with a few books in his hand, because he doesn't care if the books in the large library are free.

As expected, she did research in the Daikoku Library, and there was a chance that she would not damage valuable books. She borrowed a few books to study them, returned them, and borrowed a few more to study them. It was not that she was hanging in her room to the point that she wanted to pull something that would not appear outside the castle.

"... ah... Rasal... research again?"

Isis-sama? Yeah, I've come up with a new theory, De.

"... I see... if there's anything I can do to help... just say it."

"Haha, thank you, Masu"

Rasal, who happened to meet Isis in the hallway, suddenly noticed the paperwork in Isis's hand.

Isis-sama, that document?

"... this is... a gem mining right agreement... renewed once every ten years"

”Hm... check it out?”

"... yeah?... go ahead"

It was somehow an act of God. I heard that rare gems such as blue diamonds and ice crystals can be picked up in the land of death, so I saw Rasal's contract from a kind of interest point of view... but soon the expression turned into something steep.

"...... Ha, this is a little too sweet for the opponent, huh?"

”... I see?”

”The a.i. is not as extreme as unreasonable conditions. Ga, you should be thinking about your position, and the Isis-sama side should have more favorable conditions...... so far this condition has been de?”

"... yeah... since I was first told I wanted mining rights... the conditions haven't changed"

Although the contract is only at the level within the scope of negotiation, the interests of the other party seemed to be slightly larger overall. Isis didn't seem particularly concerned about it, but Rasal felt a little uncomfortable with it.

(I can't predict much of Le. The first condition I put out as a base... I'm going to go ahead and negotiate from there. Ga, Isis-sama, who is too kind, is OK with that condition. I didn't take up the aftertaste and change it to a more advantageous condition. Ha, you must be afraid of Isis-sama... so I don't like it. Blue diamonds, ice crystals, and midnight crystals are only available in the Land of Death. If you think conditionally, it should be something that is overwhelmingly superior to Isis-sama...... that's not to say that Isis-sama-sama-sama-sama-sama-sama-sama-sama-sama-sama-sama-sama-sama-sama-sama-sama-sama-sama-sama-sama-sama-sama-sama-sama-sama-sama-sama-sama-sama-sama-sama-sama-sama-sama-sama-sama-sama-sama-sama-sama-sama-sama-sama-sama-sama-sama-sama-sama-sama-sama-sama-sama-sama-sama-sama-sama-sama-sama-sama-sama-sama-sama-sama-sama-sama-sama-sama-sama-sama-sama-sama-sama-sama-sama-sama-sama-sama-sama-sha-sha-sama-sha-sha-sha

Having thought about it, Rasal looked at Isis strangely towards him... and smiled bitterly.

(True d, Sweet King Da. Even if I don't work for Roque, I'm just doing research, so don't complain about anything. Mushiro, please be willing to cooperate...... I think that's really good, Da, the sweet king... right, Na, because he's such a sweet king, I think it's better to have only one subordinate like me who is twisted.)

I wonder if Rasal realized that he was being tied to Isis...... but after a slightly gentle smile, he told Isis.

Isis-sama, if you don't mind, could you leave these contractual relationships to me?

"... to Rasal?"

"Haha. Speaking of which, I didn't do anything subordinate to Deb... I remember some of these fields, but you can leave it to Deb..."

"... okay... if Rasal says so... I'll take care of it"

Thank you, Masu

"...... I'm counting on you... thank you very much"

”Haha, I'll leave you to it.”

Isis accepted Rasal's offer with a full smile, whether he was happy to offer to help himself.

Seeing Isis smile like that, Rasal also laughed amusedly somewhere.

A chamber of commerce that mainly handles gems in the demon world. It was a chamber that gained mining rights in the Land of the Dead by negotiating with Isis the Death King.

The chairman of the chamber was a baron high demon, and I felt it was very easy to make a contract with Isis.

At first, when I met Isis in person and negotiated with her, I was dominated by fear from the bottom of my heart, and I don't want to face Isis anymore, and I am deeply afraid.

However, in terms of negotiation, the contract with the same terms from the beginning was sent to the front of Isis's castle with a special transfer magic tool, and it was a delicious transaction because it was advantageous in terms of conditions and the profits were large.

However, the situation was different from the usual for this update. Normally, the signed contract would be returned immediately, but this time, a letter with the date and time stating "The agent is going to negotiate" was returned.

Even though I was surprised at the first situation so far, when the demon tribe was waiting for Isis to act on its behalf, the receptionist guided me and a person called Isis came to represent me.

Carrying a huge coffin that exceeded his height, he saw the figure wearing a pitch-black robe and the tremendous magic power that was crushed, and the chairman of the demon tribe unexpectedly sweated coldly.

"...... Le that should get in the way. A man named Rasal Malfek, under Isis. Isis-sama, you're in charge of the deal, and all future contracts will go through me."

As soon as I heard the name, the demons almost screamed. Rasal Malfek... a terrifying necromancer depicted in tales about the Black Forest. I heard rumors of the wind that Death King Isis got under his command, but I didn't think he was a high ranking count demon called the Martyr of Death.

The tremendous magical power felt on my skin was telling me that the girders of strength were different, and the demon tribe recommended a seat to Rasal while trembling.

"... excuse me. Te, don't talk to me like that." Let's just say it bluntly... straighten out the conditions, and you won't be able to talk about it under these conditions. As for (c), granting mining rights is a problem for other chambers of commerce. Isis-sama, you've accepted this condition because you're kind. I'm not as kind as Isis-sama. Now that I'm in charge... don't offer me conditions that would underestimate [My King], and be prepared for it. "

I felt a clear rage and crushing pressure all over my body... The frightened demons just had to shake their heads vertically.