The compatriots took the three men captured in empty houses that they had secured as bases of activity, each of which was separated into private rooms and imprisoned.

The man, who was also a Riod adventurer, seemed to be able to make a normal decision, suggesting the possibility that it was someone who was cooperating with Larheit at his will.

I thought it would be only if I were you that the information you get here would be a very valuable clue......

"It's over? No, it was a fake name.

Coming out of one room was the purple demon king brought from Tayz, and his escort, the Great Demon Duvreoli.

He called out that the power of Duvleoli's "Lost Belly" and the purple Demon King's "Cage" might help in securing information.

"The magic of spiritual involvement is dispelled with a minimal demonic sealing stone embedded in the head. I tried to take it in with my" lost belly, "but it's impossible to load it more quickly than there is resistance to mental interference."

"Larheit is also careful, it would have been easier if there had been a hole for about two people."

"I'm sorry I couldn't help you, huh?

"Never mind, 'I' was the one who uncovered that 'Purple' used to lurk in Quama. I found that out via Scarlet Demon King, and it's no wonder Larheit's working on countermeasures."

The result doesn't seem to be fragrant, not even the person the threat works for.

But my compatriots don't seem particularly concerned.

"Man, it takes time, but if it's inside my 'lost belly', I can also torture you more than die. If you push your spirit to the critical, don't you throw up information?

"You're human, even though you're ready, and I know it's possible, but how long does it take?

"That's quite hands-on, it'll take a few days to push you not to break your spirit"

"In the worst case scenario, that's good though. Just freshly caught. Now's the best time. If the conductor disappeared, they might be able to dive in the ringing. Let's try to find a way to hear it quickly."

My compatriots show me how to think while sitting in a chair in the living room with their hands on their chin.

The purple demon king who sees it sits silently next to him.

"... my concentration is disturbing."

"Oh, I'm glad, huh? But it would be terrible to call it in and leave it alone, wouldn't it?

"If they say so, there's nothing I can ask for so far, is there?

"Is that why you're letting me stay beside you without saying anything?

"... complaining about that is the endeavor of 'me'. I don't care if it stays that way, think like this."

"Yeah, thanks"

The distance between these two also feels a lot more intimate than in the early days.

My compatriots have begun to forgive me, but the purple demon king has a distinctly soft expression.

Is that something that's changed so far, no, that's something I can tell you too.

When he looks at Duvleoli, he keeps staring at them quietly from a position a little further away.

I stop by because I've got frank questions, and I ask them in a whisper.

"Duvreoli, what do you think of those two?

"I don't know what you think... well. The Lord said he would not rely on the power given to Yugra to cage that human being. I don't know what that's worth, but if the Lord wants it, he's just gonna watch it go unobstructed."

"What about my countrymen?

"I have not been able to find that human value as much as the Lord. But that man is the only one in this world who can bring peace to the Lord's heart. I am convinced that it should be acknowledged and appreciated."

"Don't you imitate the way you cooperate?"

"I am willing to give and respond to the power of the Lord, everything if He so desires, but the Lord does not want it. He treats me as a separate being and sees me as one who supports himself. I have to accept that."

"You don't seem to be autonomous..."

"Whatever. I will remain at my will, as the Lord desires me to be. That's the real deal as a demon serving the Demon King, and yes I want"

I was trained by my father, Beglagud, as a tool to kill humans.

At that time, I thought my father's words were everything.

The relationship may also be similar to that of the Purple Demon King and Duvreoli.

But the only similarities are on the outside, and the strength of my mind is different from that of Duvreoli at the time and now.

Duvreoli is given the power to be free, as well as the opportunity to do so.

Still, I chose to serve the purple demon king, and that determination is even with me now...

Demons can also have this kind of humanity, there is still much to learn in the world.

"You asked a boring question."

"Never mind, I don't think it would be a futile conversation if you knew how to stay out of my way."

"Right.... What would you say if I were to give you a candid opinion on this sight at last?

"... in fact, isn't it annoying that I keep staring"

"Apart from the purple demon king, my countrymen are under barometric pressure."

"I don't think so, but aren't those two relationships going on because of me?

"I can't deny it, but I'm not willing to affirm it."

My compatriots won't mind if I'm constantly stared at in the face by the degenerates that are pulling out the group among the unique classes.

Especially next to my countrymen, there are further compounds, you'll be used to them.

"That was a message from the demon king in the sky."

"The Ethereal Demon King asked you to give him a message?

"The Lord has told me that consciousness will turn to that human being and he will forget the message."

Well, you're certainly right.

The purple demon king no longer sees only his compatriots.

He probably decided it would be most effective to ask a disciplined Duvreoli, even considering his personality.

"So what's the message?

"He wants to double check on the demonization as soon as possible. They need to give you magic every time before your body gets used to it."

"Well, there's no problem with the status quo. You'll be fine after this one's over."

"Well, I see the quality of magic has changed more than before."

"The Ethereal Demon King is also a disciplined one, I didn't expect him to take the lead in taking care of those who became demons to prove that he wouldn't betray them."

"You are now in a position to be subordinate to the demon king of the sky, perhaps you want to teach it right."

"I see, it makes sense"

Surely I should have had a little clearer awareness that I had been subordinated by the Ethereal Demon King.

But I can hardly feel it more than I don't have the experience of serving someone.

My father's relationship with Beglagud is close to domination, and my countrymen and I are like a joint front.

But as far as Duvleoli is concerned, the subordination relationship doesn't seem bad.

It would be a huge growth for me right now to have such a clear will.

That's more than a message.

"Got it. If we ever get back to Tayz, we'll try to get to the demon king of the Ethereal as soon as possible."

"What a pathetic conversation."

My countrymen are approaching the end of this story.

Apparently, I've come up with some sort of plan.

"Did you come up with a plan?

"Oh. Duvreoli, I need a little help from you"

"Mine? If possible, we can work together, but we can't stay away from the Lord more than a certain amount."

"It's all right, I'm gonna get you to move within this house."

"Brothers, what do you mean, the Ethereal Demon King looks pathetic?

"Nah, considering why you asked Duvreoli to give you a message."

"Isn't it to recognise the position, as we talked about earlier?

"Mm-hmm. Even a compulsory order would give you one shot, if that's why you go and see him. Think slowly."

You'll see...?

I guess so if my countrymen say so.

I don't feel very good about being included, but this is a problem I'm going to solve, let's just try.

Check on the man opening the private room door.

This guy is a Riod guild member and his registered name is Hassa.

You seem to have quite a tough mental around not giving in to some of Duvreoli's threats either.

I saw this one come into the room. Hassa is not frightened and does not strengthen, but calmly looks at this one.

I guess I worked out pretty hard for Larheit, but I'm perfect for the both of us.

"Let's say, Hassa, how's it going?

I don't hear back from you because you're making the monkey grub so you can't talk, but I don't feel threatened. There's no sign of insult against this one.

Send a signal to Ekdoyk to remove the monkey groove.

I have also checked my mouth, so I don't have a problem with making him talk.

The unique horror of different worlds being treated in time where the tongue has been bitten off.

"... I'm sorry, but I have a position too, I can't break my mouth. Let me thank you for not torturing me too badly."

"When that happens, the scary guy who made me see him just now will do whatever he wants."

"We'll hang out till my heart breaks."

As far as silence is concerned, the sense of companionship seems to be quite strong, although it is an easy opponent to take the helm.

I may just be purely afraid of Larheit and the people around him... but you don't have to worry too much about that.

Understanding behavior towards Hassa is only done lightly.

If you're doing as many different actions as Larheit, I can understand the pussy of character and behavior from there.

But there is too little information about Hassa's behavior to do everything in its power to understand Hassa.

But I've got the minimum characteristics, and that's clear if you look at the reaction in one case at the tavern.

"If you throw up even one of the names of the great men behind you, I can put an end to it in peace. Well, because of that, I'll introduce you to my employer."

"Well, I appreciate that. I don't think it's only a souvenir of the underworld, but it's better than not."

Well, if you put it this way, you'll eat a lot, and that's not what it's all about.

Turn to the door and put your hands on the knob and look back.

And I slowly opened the door as I saw Hassa's face.

"- Huh!?

It was one old sub-man who showed himself through the door.

The clothing is quite neat but more prominent than that is its strict atmosphere.

I feel like I'm the boss of some mafia family in terms of poor eyesight.

And the look on Hassa's face when she saw the man is more upset than ever.

I was going to do something close to the other two, but this is definitely a surprise.

Because of this, let's say we confirm the push with the verbal reaction.

"I knew you'd be upset, employing (...) Y (...) Lord (...) is (...) I (...) O (...)?

"- Oh, is that a fake!?

"You're quick to notice. But that reaction made me speak more eloquently than my mouth. Duvreoli, that's enough."

The old sub-man who heard these words repeatedly turned his disgusting swelling and shrinking back into the deacon's duvleoli.

This is a combination of Duvreoli's Lost Belly and Empty Back.

First, take the mix familiar with Quama's character into Duvleoli's "Lost Belly".

And have the suspect in Mix's memory load up and generate that statue in space.

Finally, he used the statue against him to transform it into a stunning suspect.

It should be noted that it is a mix that was to be subjected to light mental interference, but I shall not be particularly concerned because I was happy to have had a rare experience.

"Brothers, I'm sure this guy got a stunned look at Duvreoli, but if you're a member of Rio, it's no surprise you know him, isn't it?

"No problem then. Hassa's reaction was clearly a 'I saw someone who couldn't possibly be hostile' reaction. If you're going to make a leap in Quama and take advantage of the invasion of the Scarlet Demon King, it's the normal opponent who's hostile."

……

Hassa seems to have switched to not show any reaction, but it's too late.

This guy made the fatal mistake of letting 'me' get the idea of one of Rio de Side's masterminds.

"It turns out one of the people Larheit actually contacted and worked with. Don't hate the size of honesty."

"Right...... I didn't know that guy was connected to Larheit"

Chengya Yukura left the management of the land to some leading men after defeating the Demon King as a brave man.

And they were born in countries like Tays and Mezis.

The powerful men who were not entrusted with their control swore allegiance to the country and became nobles.

It was the guild that was founded by the powerful who tried to maintain power in it.

Each of Rio, Morgana, and Schnite is based on the name of its founder.

Initially, a clan of its founders held the Alliance's power, but the course of time led to the Alliance's chief executives being selected as the most competent at that time.

Still, the Founders' clan boasts a position to support the Alliance in a way that is like a guild advisor, or sponsor.

Duvreoli was transformed into one of his clans.

"Jestuff-Heliodora. You're a descendant of the subfamily that founded Rio, and you're a consultant to Rio."

"I didn't know the Heavy Town of the Guild was about to join hands with Larheit and cause confusion. You want me to hurry up and get you in shape?

"No, I want to do the same thing to the other two first. Now, there's a terrible development in my brain."

"... what do you mean?

The other two captured belong to Morgana and Schnite, respectively.

I just ran Operation Upset by Transformation on Duvreoli...... just both bingo.

To one, I said, "How could you!? 'He slipped my mouth to it.

The unpleasant feeling is brilliant, and it bothers my head what's wrong with staring at the distance.

"Cheniyas-Morganiz, a Morgana advisor. Schnitt's advisor, Lobit-Goshnite. These guys are conspiring with Larheit, too."

I was willing to take hostile action against humanity with all the executives of the guild known as the three largest guilds in this world.

This problem seems deeper than I thought.