Instant Messiah

"I'm not kidding!

The first voice of Demon King SS Chief Gallon Vermillion, who heard the words of an apostle from the human side, was anger.

... the human side raided Diabolo Castle.

Instead of peripheral soldiers, it was presumed that this abrupt and only appearance, which was made without any trace from nearby towns, was probably due to Ninina, the apostolic convenience house.

According to the information the Demons were grasping, he was scheduled to take on the role of partitioning the Great Festival in Shri, the capital of Seneca.

... but it seems that it was a false alarm to look at the current situation.

Either way, after actually setting up a number of tents in the immediate vicinity of the castle township for this lookout, they stuck one demand against the Demons.

Simple, extreme, and utterly weak human demands in individual combat abilities are like this.

"We demand a gentleman's conversation with Kristera Vara Detra, the Demon King, the Lord of the castle of Diabolo, which has an unparalleled influence on Agusta and which is now incomparable in both East and West. Oops, I hope you'll excuse me. '

Our apostle from the Salian Church is Sally Snowwhite, the sacrificial heir. Apostle XII, Abyss Helen. He's one.

It should be noted that even though I am not going to work disrespectfully against women, I refrain from carrying weapons.

… was such as the above.

Ninina's abilities are also known by the Devil's side as the immortality itself.

Where there was nothing that had ever been gone and nothing, was she herself, or something or someone.

But even so, she had never sent a human near the castle before, and it had also sent a large number of personnel.

Naturally.

Because it is not only the embodiment of a death called the Demon King, but the act of throwing oneself at the feet of the monsters who surround her and follow her.

In fact, they have this sort of thing.

- Don't get into the sight of 'Red Claw'. If this one's at a visible distance, it's not a getaway distance at all. Just pray to die easy.

- If you smell the scent of 'Black Flowers', give up raw. By the time you realize it, they've already made you finalise your brutal death.

- When you hear the 'idiot' voice, throw the identification plate away. Since there are no traces left, it is rather easier to distinguish between life and death.

- If you feel signs of 'the original', I won't blame you, so hurry yourself as soon as possible. If you want to die as a person, it's better that way.

But.

But still, man did the outrage this time.

It is also accompanied by rude and extreme language.

"Those sons of bitches lick everywhere......!... bastard, I'll bite you to death..."

As the words soothed, the gallon's voice became low and suppressed. That was not due to the fact that emotions were definitely subsiding; rather, on the contrary, the passion was cut to a genuine intent to kill, but it was late.

In fact, Gallon was about to get up from the barracks' modest chair and walk out towards the outside.

It was her men and Chancellor Aroma Sagesta who rushed to stop that.

"Wait, Mr. Gallon! Don't be shy!

"Shorthand......? This is awkward, the clerk's pulling in, I'm gonna kill you...?

"No, don't, Gallon. This is an order."

"... you say something classy, yeah? That's an order, okay, so if they're going to disperse, I'll tell them. Get lost. If you do that, the world will be fine."

"... Mr. Gallon, please, just calm down"

In the wake of Aroma's words, hahahaha, Gallon laughed. The expression of a cruel, pupil-opened werewolf describes its light-hearted laughter and the opposite emotion as plausible.

"... Hey, it's Aroma. Calm down. What happens? Can I have some tea here? Negotiation is certainly your job, but this isn't that stage anymore. Isn't it our job to bring in the humans who haven't gotten this far?

If you want to pull it off any further, you need to put claws that have been stretched far more than usual in a combat position in front of your face, and look at the gallons rubbing against each other in this sight, and the aromas of boulders also sweat cold.

But still, she had to stop the gallon.

"... ok. Then stay with me. I'll let you talk to the messenger directly."

"... ah?

The gallon, not so much removed from breathing, shredded by the aroma of turning her heel and walking still, rushes to follow.

More importantly, that is what the negotiations are, as Gallon himself said, the territory of Aroma. Doubt and perplexity reign in Gallon's head because it was his first experience at all, such as being taken to such a place.

"... hey, what are you doing?"

"I'm going to make it easy for you to tell me what's going to happen if you keep popping outside."

"... what the hell is this situation! Look, I was gonna head to Ista as soon as I was old. What the hell is that? Ah. I don't know if the humans are crazy or if you're crazy!

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"Shut up. Hey, you, you all right? Negotiating with humans? What am I going to talk to the guys who licked me so far who imitated me? Tomorrow's weather, or shall we even make plans for the annual party, huh?

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"... shut up, you don't understand! Say it! What's going on here now! What's wrong with me when I get out!?

- Gaon, and the roar sounds from the right side of the hallway.

Aroma doesn't have to look back to think that's the sound of a wall being swept away by a gallon of rigid arms.

"... Mr. Gallon"

"It's you."

"You're absolutely right. This... this situation is what my incompetence invited. In your words, I must have been crazy."

"... is, ah?

To Aroma, who said he was sorry, Gallon was unexpectedly relieved to forget his anger.

... To the best of my knowledge, Aroma Sagesta apologized and so on. That was not the case.

It was unimaginable to say such words in a playful way, or in a way that was so emotionally uninteresting, so stuffed with smiles and shame that it could not be expressed.

What the hell is going on enough to make a woman who doesn't even hate waving a harsh cage at Demon King Cristella for such an attitude?

... How much has Aroma lost?

Her clerical skills often hit jealous scolding because of areas she couldn't understand... but she had a certain sense of respect, even if she didn't put it in her mouth.

Aroma's apology echoes in the ears of a gallon very heavily, that's why.

This woman exposes herself to this.

... That's so dangerous... Isn't that the proof left that you're in a situation you can't imagine?

"Right here."

So Aroma led the gallon to a room in the castle.

From the look on her face, I can't read anything to a gallon anymore.

... As I was told, Gallon went inside the room led by Aroma and advanced his legs.