On the sixth day, it's no different from the first day, no, the venue of the Six Kings Festival, which shows more buzz than that. And when the sun was set, it did not fade, and the people, and the devils, and the gods, and the multitude of them, were walking on the path of the transcendent.

"... Nevertheless, what is this convocation?

A long-haired blonde with exceptional proportions opens her mouth as she whines. Fantastic dress with bold chest opening, beautiful hair as if shining. The footsteps are elegant in themselves, and the white magnetic foot, except from the slit, gathers the gaze of the men, even if they are nasty.

Simply glancing lightly, the man moves his brown-skinned girl, who was walking next door, to the words of a woman whose tone is so intense that even the gray woman blushes her cheeks.

"You don't have to worry about that." Master Chartier's instructions take precedence over everything. "

"Ha, a great deal of loyalty, as always...... but I hope you don't think that everyone, like you and Pandora, is overflowing with loyalty to Master Chartier. Hey, Molok?

"... what are you trying to say? Lillim."

The brown-skinned girl, called Moloch, listens back with some irritating look on Lillim's words. Lillim then opens his mouth with a thin smile.

"It means the way it is. Not all executives are drunk with Master Chartier. At least I have no loyalty like you."

……

"Hehe, don't stare at me so much. That's not why I'm thinking of defying Master Chartier. You're following the instructions right now, aren't you?

Lillim with a teasing grin...... She and Moloch are both members of the Earl High Demon Clan and the Executives of the Phantom King Soldier Regiment headed by Phantom King Noface...... commonly known as the 'Ten Demons'.

He is also a compiler of daemon species and Moroccan with two names: 'The Great Demon Seeking Sacrifice'. Lillim, also known as the most powerful succubus and 'Nightmare to mock'.

They were currently taking a trip to the venue of the Six Kings Festival following a convocation from Chartier.

"... I serve Lord Chartier because I can think deliciously. Well, maybe it's a match of interest? It's a business-like relationship."

"... I don't know what you're trying to say, but if you're going to betray Master Chartier... I'm going to kill you"

"Oh? Scary scare...... don't worry, I wouldn't do such a stupid thing. I mean, it's horrible. I can't do it."

……

"Master Chartier sees my thoughts, doesn't he? In time, he's letting me do whatever I want. I'm not dissatisfied with anything... you justly appreciate my power and give me a job worthy of it. It also tolerates the freedom not to swear absolute loyalty... and when I want it, it rewards me with no excess or shortage"

Walking legs don't stop, and Lillim tells her in a singing tone.

"Like you, I don't think of Master Chartier as the supreme king... but I do think he's the best boss. And I also have a sincere fear of its power and coolness. So I follow your instructions, and I never betray you because I'm scared... see, I'm with you if it's just the result. I will obey and I will not betray you."

……

"So don't stare at me so much. It's not just a public story... I'm bored. But, well, that's what some people think... it's just my prediction, but Catastro, Phoenix and Tiamato are the same type as me. Does Astalot or Gratney feel like you? Phantom and Pandemonium, I'm not sure."

"... Speaking of which, I haven't seen Pandemonium lately, what are you doing?

Morok, who had been silent, finally opened his mouth to the words of Lilim, who spoke with the names of the other ten demons.

"Uh-huh, I don't know the details either... they're making maids at the Duke of Alberto's."

"... what are you doing with him?

"Come on? I'm not sure what that kid thinks either. You see, there's an example of a child from another world, right?

"... Master Miyamakite?

"Yes, they're doing the kid's 'bedmaking and cleaning the room'. Seriously every day......"

"I repeat... what are you doing with him?

"Come on?"

As they walked in a conversation without other love, a girl appeared with a stuffed animal, dressed in neglectfully adorable clothes at the destination.

"... Welcome"

"Oh? Not Gratney... that would help, but I would have liked you to come sooner if you were picking me up anyway ~"

"... all I was asked to do was pick up the ten demons who arrived at the venue, otherwise I don't know"

One of the ten demons, "The Predator of the Subsky," Gratney, like Lillim and Moloch, groans with a small voice and then moves his fingers vertically in front of both of them.

Then a line ran into the view, opening like a door.

"Come in...... and, Lillim. If you betray Master Chartier, I'll eat you up, not Moloch."

"... ahhh yes yes. The fanatics are really scared."

Against the quietly intimidating Gratney, Lillim grinned bitterly into the rift of space without the way he remembered, and Moloch followed it silently.

When they entered, the space that was open closed and disappeared, and at the same time the figure of Gratney disappeared from the spot.

Ririm and Molok were guided in a simple room where only a round table and ten chairs existed. There were already all ten demons there, except Pandora.

Translucent and faceless, just as if the robe were floating in the universe...... "The Haunted Ghost of Disaster" Phantom.

A light-green-haired woman dressed in swallow tail clothes and drinking tea with thick gloves on...... "Permanent Disaster" Catastro.

Sitting in silly honesty wearing the 'Bull's Dress' given down by the Lord is... 'The Declarer of the Void' Astalot.

Beautiful bird in green flames and sitting in a chair in discipline...... "The Immortality" Phoenix.

Obviously not the right chair and size, huge ramia with two horns and over 4 meters...... 'moaning despair' tier mat.

Girl wrapping around with bandages all but her right eye and mouth, wearing a dress from the top of it, sewing with needles and threads whatsoever...... 'The Devil Calling for Doom' Pandemonium.

Add Pandora, Gratney, Lillim, and Moloch here, and you will be the executives of the Phantom King's Regiment...... the power of the Ten Demons.

"Oh, we're all early - Master Pandora and Master Chartier seem to be still..."

Whimpering in a light tone, Lillim sits in an empty seat in an elegant motion, as does Gratney. Only Molok slightly distorts his face to becoming the seat next to Lirim in relation to his vacant seat and then sits silently in his seat.

And the nine earthly high-ranking demons that were aligned waited quietly for the Lord's arrival... did not become.

"Hey, guys. I talked to Moloch a little while ago, which type is everybody? Feels like you're swearing allegiance to Master Chartier, like Moloch? Or a business-like relationship like mine?

……

Lillim, who hates boredom, tells in a bright tone, not even mindful of Moloch's seemingly sincerely depressing gaze.

And because the shaken topic was about the Lord...... Chartier, the head of the Phantom King soldiers, the ten demons in the room reacted, except for Pandemonium and Phantom.

"Phantom... doesn't talk from what I hear. Gratney, well, let me ask you something... just like Moloch, right?

"Master Chartier picked me up. I use all my powers for Master Chartier."

"... I guess. What about Catastro?"

"Hmm, if you say so yourself... you're just like Lord Lillim. I know you're great, but I'm serving because it's good for me, too."

Answering Lillim's question, Catastro smiles bitterly as he shows the gloves that had worn off at some point.

"The cost of the ingredients doesn't make you an idiot."

"... have you wasted another one? Isn't it too soon?

"No, it's a troubled thing. I'm choosing a corruption-resistant material..."

Catastro has the power to corrupt what he touches at birth. Its power is so powerful that even bespoke gloves made of corruption-resistant materials are wasted in about a few hours.

It therefore seemed that Catastro's daily expenses were considerable, in that he was serving Chartier because of his excellent salary.

"... Astalot next, but, well, you don't even have to ask"

"Regardless, I pledge my absolute loyalty to Master Chartier. A great Lord who found and raised my strength. '

"... I don't care, you look stupid, you..."

Astarot has pledged his absolute loyalty to Chartier, just like Moloch and Gratney. At a time when I had always preferred the clothes I had received from Chartier, I could see that...

"So, what about Phoenix?

'... that's the hard part. The reason I serve Master Chartier is... fear, isn't it?

"Heh, even you, immortal, are you still afraid of Master Chartier?

"Immortality... it won't do them any good. If it's even sealed, that's it. In that sense...... is that awe?

The reason Phoenix serves Chartier is awe...... which, in a sense, may be described as a kind of loyalty.

Once Lillim nodded, she turned her gaze toward Tiamato, who was compressing the space next to her left. Then Tiamato also perceived the intention, opens his mouth.

"I am, right. It must be the same as the Lillims. There are too many tragedies in the world. And that will never go away...... but Master Chartier can minimize that tragedy. Therefore, we obey."

"Huh... Same as always."

"Ah! At all costs, our powerlessness... the teeth that cannot sweep away the sorrows of this world! Oh, the tragedy won't go away. How sad!!

"Stop it! Don't give me an ultrasound in here!

"It must also be the management of grief."

"No! Absolutely, no!

Lillim kicks in and shuts up a tea mat that produces ultrasound with shock across the wide area when it's sensitive and screaming. Still moaning, it can be muscled......

"... all you have to do is pandemonium... talk, are you listening?

"I'm listening. I'm not interested in joining you."

"... or what have you been doing since just now?

"I'm going to make a knee-jerk because it's going to get a little cold."

With the exception of the unspeakable Phantom, Pandemonium did not participate in the conversation at all and continued to sew without even raising his face to Lillim's words.

Of course, that kneeling is what I'm making for the happy guy, and for her, it was something I should let take precedence over anything else.

"... uh, pandemonium, by the way? Mufflers, knitting?

"Can you knit?

"... well, next time, uh, could you tell me a little bit?

"Fine."

For some reason, unlike what was bright earlier, Pandemonium replies that he doesn't mind Lillim asking for a slightly worse batch before continuing his work.

Molok opened his mouth with his neck clenched to such a lilim appearance.

"... what kind of blow is that? You're a seamstress, you look great."

"Shut up, whatever..."

'Speaking of which, Lillim. I hear you've been refraining from playing fancy men lately. "

"... astalotto... won't you say something extra?

The gaze of the other ten demons gathers in Lillim, who replies in a somewhat frustrating way about something they don't want to know… other than Phantom and Pandemonium.

"You refrain from playing with men? I can't believe it..."

"But that's enough, right? This story ends here…"

"Damn, it's not a big reason. Recently... but a few years ago, I don't want to be hated again by my 'beloved daughter' who finally fixed the relationship. '

"Astarot!!

Astalot joins the chase, mercilessly, against Lillim, who tries to distract himself from the story in a hurry. Apparently, he's a little angry when he said 'like an idiot' earlier.

"Oh, speaking of which, you only have one daughter. They say," You are the most obscene person in the world, "and you hate me..."

"Gu, it was a long time ago..."

'That was hilarious to be depressed then... I don't know, I guess my daughter can help but be cute. I've been relying on you for makeup and dresses lately,' cause I've been looking a lot happier. '

"... Astalotto, I will definitely kill you later"

Yes, I can say that man play is an instinct, and Lillim has so far stunned as many men on the stars... but only one person in the past is giving birth to a child.

But Lillim, the first time she had a child, didn't know how to treat her daughter... as a result, her daughter hated her fur.

But a few years ago, Lillim had put all the factors into her daughter's mind since she was finally able to repair her relationship with her spiritually grown daughter thanks to "A Certain Six Kings".

Anyway, I'm clumsy with the way I treat you, so it often doesn't work out... but to the extent that you can call me 'Mother' these days, I had a good relationship.

Lillim, who doesn't want to be hated again by her lovely daughter, who is so cute that it doesn't hurt to put it in her eyes like that, has refrained from playing with men for the past few years.

Nevertheless, it's instinct for her to flaunt a man who is a succubus, so it hasn't reached zero......

Seeing Ririm dye his face uncommonly and shyly and dazzle Astalot, Molok smiles slightly all the time.

"I see, Muffler is a gift for my beloved daughter. So... that's funny. I'd like to see her too."

"I will never forgive you! If you deal with a 'bunch of freaky lunatics' or something like Ten Demons, it's totally bad for 'Chris'! Even I'm hiding the Ten Devils... Luckily, I had her when I was using her pseudonym, so I didn't find out... okay? Chris is an angel! Are you sure you want me to meet up with a bunch of crazy heads like you..."

"Don't you say, you... well, anyway, angel? No, I only know about rumors, but weren't they famous for their cunning?

"Yeah? Isn't that cuter? She's a girl, so she's evil. She's got to do one or two things."

"Oh well..."

Moloch nodded slightly bewildered and stopped talking to Lillim, who told him it was obvious. Somehow, if I heard any more, I felt like I was going to stop talking...

Then the door in the back of the room opened, just as if I had anticipated its timing… their Lord appeared.

"No - you all seem friendly, that's fine. Well, that's enough fun chatter... conference, shall we get started"

All ten demons rose out of their chairs and bowed their heads against Chartier, who appeared with Pandora. The reasons for obeying vary, and it makes no difference that Chartier is king to them.

And slowly...... from the mouth of Chartier, the sincerity of the Ten Devils' Convening is spoken.