One day, suddenly, it appeared to me.
It was a bucket in the shape of a human.
─ ─ ─ ─
I came to the human world once in a while to prepare underneath for the day when I would sooner or later become Demon King.
That day, I was negotiating with an Auga clan chief who was to be taken as an executive of the Demon King's Army.
"─ So as a force of war, can we incorporate ten orgasms from this clan into the Demon King's Army?
"Yes, I can't offer you a lot of numbers, but they are all people with tough flesh. I'm sure it will help Lord Citrie."
"Ten bodies is enough. Earlier, I was shown one, but I was pretty worked out. You will do a wonderful job for the Evil God"
"What a waste of words"
"By the way, chief"
"Yes. What is it?
"You... you're strong. What do you say, don't you want to be an executive of the Demon King's Army?
"Ha. Lady Citrie, have fun. What can I do for such an old man? Forgive me, young man of clan power."
"Mm-hmm. Still don't think I deserve to serve you..."
"Yes, no! Such a thing..."
"Okay. I will try to create a Demon King's Army that will make you want to be an executive! Anyway, I have time."
At this time, I thought I had at least a hundred years to be Demon King.
"In the dawn of creating the strongest Demon King's Army in history, I will have executive chairs for you. Don't turn down my invitation then, will you?
I looked him straight in the eye.
The chief seemed to believe that I meant it.
"... I'm in awe. If that's all you can say, add me to the last seat of the Demon King's Army cadre. But the condition is to create the strongest Demon King Army in history, right?
"─ Huh!! Wow, I get it!
At this time, I was floating.
Because in the past, we fought three times against the brave men, and now we have a vision of what we can do to make the legendary Orga, who defeated them and survived, an executive of the Demon King's Army.
"First, let me introduce you to the ten young men who will be added to Lord Citrie's manpower."
"Regards"
The chief of Auga and I left his apartment.
That guy was standing.
"Whoa! Strong aug discovery!! Looks cool and looks just right for the eighteenth floor boss"
It was in the form of a human, in (...) or (...).
Huge chunks of magic.
It was moving like a human, talking in a bright voice like a child who was finding a rare toy.
"Oh, what are you? Who is it?"
"Dear Citrie, please step back. This one is... strong"
An Auga chief came forward to shelter me.
The aura he wrapped up in was completely different from the one he was negotiating with me earlier.
The legendary Auga was genuinely vigilant.
That the guy in front of us was so heterogeneous.
"How did you get here? There must have been an orga on guard."
"I defeated all of them."
"─ Become!?"
"... right"
I couldn't believe it.
Because I didn't even feel fine dust, such as signs of battle.
But when I explored the magic around me, there wasn't a whole bunch of moving orgasms.
All that he said was not only the watchful orgasm, but all the hundreds of orgasms that were in here.
The chief seems to have noticed that, too.
"Master Citrie, please run away"
"Eh."
The chief has whispered to me to run away without losing sight of him from it.
"He didn't even make us feel any signs of battle, he butchered my family. You know what this means?
The chief's voice, I meant it.
"I probably can't beat him either. But about the time to let Master Citrie get away, I'll make you some money!
At the same time as that word, I jumped at the one whose chief took the form of a human.
The treading ground was heavily submerged, which gives us a glimpse of the sheikh's incredibly fast rate of advancement.
And yet...
"Uh-oh, yeah! If he's this strong, he should have brought a decent weapon."
He took the chief's advance flat with about two meters of black, elongated bars.
"Dear Citrie! Now!!"
In the words of the chief, he returned to me all the time.
I was about to return to the demon world.
"Ugh, no... there's a transfer gate..."
"Dear Citrie, hurry up!!"
I was rushed by a hunk of human-shaped magic and a heavily beaten chief with a voice that conveyed a tinge of impatience.
But I couldn't go back to the demon world.
"And I can't open the transfer gate!
"─ Become!?"
The transfer gates to return to the demonic realm didn't open no matter how many times we did it.
"No, you can't. You can't let him get away with it."
─ ─ !?
The bucket appeared, too (...) one (...) body (...).
An individual, separate from a people-shaped bucket fighting a chief, appeared before me.
I don't want to believe it, but it looks like that was in the way of my metastasis.
"Damn it!
"Wow!?"
The chief enlarged his right hand, beating the human form he was fighting with it and blowing it away, holding my body and leaving the scene.
The type of person in front of me didn't seem willing to fight, and I was surprised by the action of the chief, who was dull in motion, and managed to escape.
The Auga chief was walking through the woods with me in his arms.
"Dear Citrie, please fly away from here! Perhaps they're interfering with their metastasis with an unlikely high density of magic. If we get away from them, we'll be able to return to the demon kingdom with a transfer."
"Ugh, yeah. I get it!
The chief threw me out into the sky.
"Chieftain, you're in the demon world too!
"Here I am, stopping them. Give me some time. Behind you!!"
"Eh."
Looking back in the chief's voice, there...
"You can't even fly away"
There was a demon.
No, I'm the devil.
But expressing that (...) Y (...) was the perfect name for the devil.
It was a knife, and he slashed off my wings.
"Dear Citrie!
The chief took me down.
"You're in danger. You're not marking a metastasis, but if you get away with it, you can't chase it? Because it's the best thing I've ever found."
"Bad. I couldn't have predicted that attack"
"An orga can enlarge your hands."
The bucket has increased to three.
He's the one who was fighting the chief, the one who interrupted my transfer, and the one who slashed off his wings before me.
"Not just your hands, but your whole body."
"So-so. I hear some guys can be like giants."
…………
From behind the woods, despair has walked.
Two buckets, added.
A total of five buckets surround me and the Auga Chiefs.
Maybe if you release the power of the Demon King, you can defeat them both.
But... you can't have five bodies.
"I don't know, why do we have a difference in knowledge level?
"Come on? It was built for combat, so it's not tequila around there"
"Hmm, you're not a complete copy"
"The main unit said it might have more personality and be able to handle different situations."
"" "Heh, yeah." "
Five buckets of stuff started the conversation surrounding me and the chief.
I feel like their consciousness is drifting away from us.
Now I thought I could beat the shit out of you and get away with it.
"It's still early."
I was stopped by a chief who realized I was trying to free my powers.
Indeed.
I was in a hurry.
These people still don't know my true power.
The chance to escape is sure to come.
─ ─ This was a mistake in judgment.
Actually, this was my last chance, really.
"These two, we can't take Tame, can we?
"Yeah, too strong"
"Especially if you're a boy."
"I thought you were an Auga princess, but you're stronger"
"Demonic class?
"No, you're not a demon?
"In the meantime, I'll call the main unit."
"" "Whoa!