The Popes of Euparo were then invited again to give an account of the colorless Demon King.

He has a very difficult face.

"Just in case I ask... is that true?

"Yeah, if I can't trust you, I can call you back in a month, even then."

So I show the switch that was given to me, I tried to push it, but I'm not even freaked out.

There's a cautionary note on the back that says, 'You can only push it once a month!' And there is a writing.

By the way, from the clergy who can see the quality of magic, it seems that this switch has a peculiar magic in it.

"The magic of this characteristic contains the magic mutated by the secret magic left by Yugra, at the end of the day. I have to admit that the brave Yugra is involved."

Hi. I hear you have to believe the story, I don't know.

"Anyway, when it comes to the new demon king that suddenly appeared, may I say it's on hold?"

"Yeah, but if the current story is true, the next time we call that person, we want to do it with some gathering of our factions. I'd like you to visit Mejs if possible... but if that seems difficult too, I'll gather it here, but, King Tayz, would you mind?

"Regardless, if it were to be contact with Yugra's officials, Yugra would also have the right to know. But I can't take any responsibility."

As I look at Pope Eupalò and his impression of the colorless demon kings is a few minutes more forgiving than the golden demons.

Obviously from this one, I think the colorless Demon King is the worse guy, but it's huge to say it's the influence of history.

"By the way, what does that list say?

"That's... I can't tell you"

The list, which should not be taught to humans in this world, is titled "Items that establish a duty of secrecy in relation to contraindications".

It also says some information that struggles to understand why it is kept secret, and needless to say that it should not be communicated.

Approximately 60% are out of expertise, but 40% have some knowledge or understanding of principles.

"Well, that won't help either. But knowing about Yugra's list is a contraindication. We don't want to know about it, but we need to be afraid that you won't tell anyone else about it."

Especially to say, Judaism has the purpose of stopping its involvement in contraindications.

And now given to the Earthlings is that thing on the way to contraindication.

Perhaps how can we trace this knowledge to resurrection magic and so on?

Now the Great Devil is so close to summoning a colorless Demon King.

As for Judaism, you would even want to secure the stature of the Earthlings.

"He now manages this property, and if he can't trust Tayz, this one is ready to argue. Respond to the discussion at any time."

"If King Xian says so, we have to choose the words to return them. All we can say now is to stab the nail so that we don't lose sight of him. Let's say it moves if it's judged impossible."

"Yes, your interior will have been cleaned well by then."

A conversation in which he was twice held hostage in Tayz and returned that an official of the Demon King had infiltrated the interior.

If there's a minister or some middle management job here, you're going to have a hole in your stomach, true.

I was ordered to stay in the castle on this day, because Pope Eupalò instructed me that sleeping in a private house was no better than having my credibility with the purple demon king gutted down.

Marito agreed to it, too, and I guess he stopped trusting her for failing to control his inner men.

Ilyas and the others were asked to contact us via Ekdoik.

Until this battle is resolved, it will apparently be castle life.

Later, both factions will be aligned to carry out a single ride with the Great Devil outside the walls.

This is Yokus, the one-horse hitter, and Lilitha, who's here for that support.

And then there are the members who said Ekdoyk, Mix, Grandpa Kara, Lakla, the Golden Demon King.

Only the opponent Purple Demon King faction is the winner and Duvreoli, and the other great demons are probably lurking in the inn to leave a message or shadow.

After face-to-face, Yokes comes forward and pulls out his sword.

"My name is Mejs Saint Knights Commander, Yox-Shesferrad. I stand from the front taking this one ride, whether I be the opponent, the palliative hand!

"Yes... Duvreoli, please?

"- Thank you."

Duvreoli reaches into his own shadow, and lets his arms dive into the back of the shadow.

And it is Hasharukdecht, who drew out one great devil.

Looks like he's currently holding his whole body captive with a dirty cloth.

"Is that my opponent?"

"No, you're not, are you?

At the same time as the words, Duvleoli's knife snapped Hasharukdecht's neck.

Hashyalukdecht's body makes vivid noises and collapses quietly.

"... what imitation is this?

"Hasharukdecht watered the Lord's battle, so it is the Lord's judgment that executions in front of each other are reasonable."

"This is like a mess, isn't it? Of course, we're gonna do one hit, aren't we? Can I let you choose who you want?

Duvreoli sets fire to Hasharukdecht's body, the unspeakable body burns easily and becomes ash.

When I think about Faebushas, I guess Hasharukdecht likewise didn't feel comfortable with his treatment in this battle.

And I tried to take this one hostage as a wish.

I also want to be somewhat sympathetic, but I guess there's nothing sentimental about those great demons on this occasion.

Yokus points his sword at the purple demon king.

"Well, then I'd like to nominate you."

"Too bad I got a fight with him, but if you really want to say so... if you can beat Duvleoli, you can take it as a special case, okay?

Duvreoli enters between the two, unleashing a hostility that even amateurs can feel against Yokus, mainly with his sword pointed at him.

"Well, then let's try to get them to do that"

Thus began the battle between Mejs' mightiest knight and the mightiest great demon under the purple demon king.

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The man who named himself Yokus, whose strength was comparable to both names he fought the other day, would have easily been killed if other great demons.

But the battle has arrived, the man is falling to the ground with his whole body painted.

Duvreoli was ordered not to take life, so the man who fought is barely breathing.

The cause of the man's defeat was that he treated Duvreoli on par with the other great demons.

"Pawn Mask" is just a tool to give my magic power with constraint.

Indeed, the Great Demons have improved their performance remarkably by being given my magic directly.

But Duvreoli is not in that frame, I use direct magic to add (...) work (...).

The possibility of chronic and growing to the extent that the Great Devils, who were intelligent but did not know themselves as well, had the 'Pawn Mask' in their hands was considered.

There's no way I'm going to give them all the favors I have.

That said, I couldn't have expected to move into that kind of stupidity while feeling the power difference with Duvreoli.

It was easy for the great demons to go far below expectations.

So - what did you say my name was, no, I don't care anymore.

I let it be handled as a show to the other great demons.

Now there won't be a great demon who can plot to imitate it no more.

More than that, it's about him that I have to pay the most attention to right now.

He wasn't hostile to me when I got the report, he's not so shallow as to not consider the possibility that it's my ploy or plan.

That's not surprising that you let your distrust of me seep in like the man you've just beaten down.

He doesn't tell me much, and he doesn't show me emotions, he doesn't tell me.

I wonder what you think of me on the inside, oh, I may have been disillusioned by him on this one, no. It may be overflowing with hostility towards me from the start.

If you fix it, if you fix it, I don't want to lose this moment.

Whatever his insides are, they live up to my expectations, and yet I can't think of anything I can do to him.

I don't know how, or how, I should suggest an easier battle and make him feel good about winning, or how he would be happy.

Should we dedicate more of the Great Devil to offerings, but if we dedicate any more, the rest of our time with him...

"This one hit is our loss. Let's decide the next battle."

He walks over, oh, what do we do, yeah, we have to decide what the battle is about first.

"- Yeah, right?

Take out the cards, your hands are going to tremble, what the hell does Duvreoli think with his victory?

I pushed his people to death, you must think something inside, but if you don't, me and his time will be over.

Was there any other good way? Oh, no, no, no, no, no. I don't have time to think of another means for what has already happened. I have to think about what lies ahead.

"I guess Duvreoli, who won a single hit, will be free, what are you going to let him do now?

I kept the story first that he asked me a question, that if I didn't answer, if I didn't respond, the great demon who did win would open up from my rule.

Does Duvreoli have to do the same, then, in person...

"I just want under the Lord, I want control over the ex. If I was given freedom, I would only offer that freedom to the Lord again."

"- Let's do that, shall we?

"Well, if you're not going to get your hands on this country or the surrounding area right now, then the settlement won't happen again."

"You will. I will not escape or hide, now focus on fighting the Lord."

Was there no disrespect for Duvleoli's words now, or did he not say anything to undermine his mood?

- It's okay, it should be okay.

Now he also gave a reassuring response, could it have been true, I don't know, I don't know anymore just words.

Yes, let's line up the cards now, my hand holding the cards is going to tremble.

Let's shuffle once and calm our minds down and line up, it's okay because the next battle is set.

Shuffle and line up the cards.

The number of cards lined up was six, and the number of remaining fights was reduced to nearly half the rest because of the loss of the Great Devil for two.

He turns one unconstructively from the array of cards, which should have conveyed the contents of the next battle to him too.

Oh, how come, how come you have so little time with him for this?

This is also due to the abominable Great Devil, no, really, I can't remember the name or appearance of the Great Devil who became ash anymore.

"You know what?"

"- What is it?

He turned over one other card to answer my question.

- Oh, no.

Having read the letters on the second card, he rolls one card after the other, making it feel as if the rest of the time is lost in an instant.

"I knew it was all the same."

"How... did you find out?

He was sure before he rolled the second card, which meant he was completely discerning my intentions, I don't know, I don't know.

He squeezed out the words only after a moment of silence, but a little sigh.

"The contents of the battle so far, it incorporated what the Purple Demon King wanted 'me' to do and what he wanted me to do. I want my first cooking battle to be hand-cooked, and my next fake hunt to come visit my house. And in the previous Hidden Ghost, I want you to look for yourself. That's what I see in this battle."

The contents of the battle that was written on the flipped card were 'Lies', battles that are played from time to time among the humans.

Raise five truths and mix one lie.

It's a battle to question each other and see through the lies.

He's right, I want to know more about him in this battle, and I want you to know about me...

"Purple Demon King, you shuffled before you lined up your cards. I've never done this before, but I understand this one chooses to be unproductive every time, and still shuffled. Because there was some kind of mental agitation in saying that there was no need to do it. Maybe he was wondering something about the rest of the battle being reduced."

"- There might have been something we wanted to avoid, right?

"Then when this one chooses, why didn't you look carefully at the card when you rolled it? I guess I didn't need to see it. It's all the same."

Oh, my God, my palliative imitation has exposed false behavior, what can I do, what is right, I...

"I 'm-"

"I don't know what you're talking about. If you want to look like a performer, you have to pay attention to the end."

"... don't you get angry?

"Why, it's originally up to you to decide what the battle is about. You just cautioned me because it's awkward to say let me choose and make you nervous, right? You can't think of eleven battles in the first place because you're looking good and trying to delude yourself."

Looking good...... oh well.

I prepared a card to give him a little nervousness because I really wanted him to challenge the battle.

But I bet the Great Devil. I couldn't figure out how to compete 11 ways at a time.

You have to include something to earnestly get him.

If he chooses that option first, his battle with him will be settled once and for all.

That would make him less valuable, that's what I thought.

So one by one, one by one......

Oh, he's so discerning of my thoughts, he sees my behavior, he looks inside of it.

Why can't I know anything about him?

"Yeah, it was a boring look... so you'll take the fight, right?

"No, I won't take it, let me use my veto"

My head, I'm losing it.

Meaning of the word, yes, now he has to take the battle, when he refuses.

He shouldn't have the basic right of veto, and if I set up too unequal a battle, then have the reason... but it's not such a battle inequality or anything.

What shouldn't, what makes him, what, why, why...

"How... I can't admit it."

"Then purple demon king, let me present one battle now that can beat 'me'"

- What, these eyes?

I don't feel any of the joy and sorrow, just deep deep black eyes as if observing me.

Now what did he say, if I didn't present myself, no, but I haven't heard the reason for rejecting the earlier battle, yes, but I haven't heard the reason why he offered me the battle that I could beat him, the battle that I could beat him, the battle that I could beat him while protecting his value, my thoughts confused me, what...

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"Oh Lord!?

Embrace the collapsed purple demon king in an aggressive manner.

The upset appeared on the table in an extreme way, and the thought felt irresistible.

I'm not responding well to these words, and the conversation is not working.

I used the veto to say that in a decent mental state it wouldn't be a fair fight, but I didn't even give a damn why.

I threw questions to test my thinking abilities, but I didn't expect to lose my mind......

Duvleoli rushes over with a delay in responding to the sudden event.

Fortunately, it doesn't seem to be seen as hostile. Above all.

"You! What the hell did you do!?

"I didn't do anything. I just lost my mind."

Pass the purple demon king's figure to Duvleoli while it is good.

Duvreoli checks on the purple demon king and shows relief safely.

"Explain it, human."

"That's the way to explain it, how many days hasn't the purple demon king slept?

I was delayed in noticing it because of my skin tone, which was originally close to pale on top of my small mouth count, but I have clearly seen a tendency towards fatigue.

The breadth of that agitation is very important for mental objects.

If you can think about it, what do you think about sleep deprivation?

"It's..."

"At least you won't be asleep yesterday, for as long as you're nervous enough to lose your mind, you're thinking about the mystery - if you do poorly, you could have barely slept from that area where you challenged the battle"

The Purple Demon King is not a Demon King who specializes in fleshshell warfare because of his abilities and appearance.

Then it may be seen as a general range in terms of physical ability, as is the Golden Demon King.

A knight with a workout like Ilyas would be able to fight three days and three nights, but leave him out of common sense like that.

"This is the reason for the veto, a battle against a purple demon king in this state, you're too unequal over there"

"... that sounds like it, but is that good, human?"

"It's a thank you for keeping Yokes alive, I'll get another battle later. Let him sleep quietly today."

The battle between Yokes and Duvleoli was one-sided, and I heard that Yokes' strength could not be beaten by Ilias, but it didn't take long to stop.

Duvreoli was overwhelmed by the specs without using his previous "Shigeru" tongue.

Now Yokus is being treated with your recovery magic, starting with Lilitha, and he's very anxious, but his life has nothing else to say.

It would be the order of the Purple Demon King, not the judgment of the Duvreoli individual.

Honestly, I thought Yokus was dead, so I was tearless and sweaty inside. But yes.

"- I'll thank you too."

"Fine, just take him home, 'cause it doesn't feel very good to be able to see him sleep, does it?

Duvreoli disappeared into the shadows holding the purple demon king.

But he said that he would use the battle for his own aspirations, and he forgot me in the battle and fell asleep... The demon kings seem to be paralyzed somewhere as human beings.

Is that all they think, maybe they think, but I guess that's because the purple demon king doesn't have the sense of course as a person.

No, I guess I couldn't have.

I don't feel bad, but it's a troubling place to think about the future.