Levelmaker

"Speaking of which, did Arim defeat both pillars of the demon god?

King Rahma laughs for a while, then asks.

"Yes, I knocked him down"

"... it's still no big deal. I didn't know you would defeat two pillars of the demon god that was a challenge in this world. Seems to live in a different dimension from ours anymore."

He really seems to be interested from here.

That's kind of embarrassing.

By the way, there's a demon god in my country, too.

"What..."

"Well, don't look so blatantly disgusted. Still adorable... but I don't want you to take anything down."

You shouldn't, you're in front of great people like kings. The exorcism of the demon god was so hard that it appeared on my face.

I knocked him down. If you don't want it, I don't know what.

"Rather than, there is already no demon god in our country in the first place. It has been destroyed after sealing it in the past so much that we don't know exactly anymore. So there's no longer a demon god in anasm."

Oh, my God. Is that so?

Though you've read some of the historical books in this world, you didn't know it because you haven't read it that deep.

Quite a lot of this... reflection, I guess I'll come and study the history of this world in earnest next time.

"But... the Rahma bloodline left me with the power I needed to defeat the Rahma Demon God, the authority to choose a leader."

It was good with the power to find the brave from the status of the Kingdom of Mephirado and... er, certainly with the power to summon the wise from the other worlds of the Egdrasil Divine Tree kingdom.

Same as them.

From what I've heard, this ability of the Rahma people is apparently free to nominate themselves other than themselves.

King Rahma keeps talking.

"There are some people who might want to nominate, but I feel like it's kind of a waste, and you want to give it to a legendary person anyway, right?

Ah... could this flow be...

"So, Alim, why don't you become a leader, too? I haven't nominated anyone for the last few generations. _____"

"I refuse"

That's what I answered instantly.

You thought it was acceptable, King Rahma has his eyes on it.

"Why?

"When I get that... I kind of feel bothered by the resurrection of a demon god that should have been destroyed. Anyway, I want to live in peace..."

This world will bring things back to life!

Even Lil 'from the ashes came back to life, and it's not a strange story that a sealed and destroyed demon god will be resurrected.

"... Hmm, sure. Perhaps the predecessors did not give the title of leader to anyone for fear of it either. That's fine with me."

This guy really listens to me, and I don't even seem to care about words that make me think it might be so disrespectful. Nice guy.

"... it's time for lunch"

That's what the king, who was looking at the clock, said when the story came to a paragraph. That's certainly the time.

... but do you mean to say that in front of me on purpose?

"... I'm sorry, Alim, but if it's a thank you, I'll be back later, so why don't you make me lunch?"

"What... Arim said it was hand cooking!?

Where was the gentlemanly atmosphere until just now?

King Rahma asks the King to open his eyes and eat.

Or that's how the escort looks, too. He can't hide his amazement.

"Fine."

"Oh, is that true!?

"Rest assured...... Alim's cooking is anazm1 good, I guarantee this"

I actually have that title, too.

But King Rama seems happy about something else again, not the flavor......

"I also expect flavor... ah... as the special honorary head of the" Love Alimica Party, "there will be nothing happier than this"

Oh, I knew you were in that meeting.

We're keeping our jobs down day by day, but that meeting keeps growing in numbers.

"Why don't we have it!

"Again, okay? Alim."

"Yeah, I don't mind."

If it's about cooking, I'll cook as much for you as I want.

I don't hate making it, and I've reduced the amount of ingredients I have all over it anyway.

"Then why don't you wait for me in the dining room... Gold, please show me the two of you"

"Yes."

Mr. Gordo took King Rama and his escort out of the throne room.

The king comes down from the throne and stops by us.

"Sorry, bother me"

"No, that's okay."

"I've always been friendly with that country, but I don't know what it is this time of year, so I want to deepen that friendship. Fortunately, King Rahma is with two big fans. … Could you please just talk to me for a little while?"

I don't know about national transportation because I'm clearly not involved in politics at all. But if our fans are opponents and that's the best way to deepen our friendship, we can work together, right?

And as far as I can tell, it's not Micah, it's me.

"Okay. Leave it to me!

"No, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry."

Me and Micah went to the kitchen in the dining room because I felt really sorry for the king who broke his hips and it was bad if I kept King Rama waiting.