Manowa

"Are you listening, Grandpa?"

Yeah, I'm listening.

Zekku hammers at an elderly woman in front of him looking really troublesome.

This is the main mountain of the demon hunt, the house of the Cancer family of Amoria, the demonic power. And making it the culmination of the demon hunt. Zekku, also the head of the Cancer family, was talking to his real grandson across the street.

His grandson's name is Lower Cancer. He is a representative proxy for the present demon hunt appointed by Zekku and an elf who heads a substantial organization.

That she came before Zekku was not a confirmation of the rumors that Zekku was through with the devil... but a consultation on how to respond to that story believing there were no roots or leaves.

"Deal with it appropriately. That sort of thing will fit over time."

Zekku, in contrast, returns that to Lower's words. I wasn't willing to deal with Zeku in the first place.

"But lately, many people have been saying bad things about Grandpa. At the end of the day, he even asked us to show him the inside of the purifying Tsuka managed by our Cancer family. Totally lamentable. It's hard to forgive."

In front of Lower, who moans so much, Zekku thought that his opponent's perception was entirely correct......

Thanks to this blindly obedient fool in front of him, Zekku is still able to be the head of the demon hunt, but Zekku didn't appreciate it or even think it was annoying.

The discord within the demon hunt should have spread more if it had been. That was inhibited by Zeku's defense to the point of stubbornness by Lower.

I'm going to destroy everything anyway, so Zekku's plans to laugh and leave this place, drenching everything in chaos like a demon, spreading hatred and suspicion, were still not achievable at the moment.

Zekku was not hiding himself during the raid of the eastern dragon Lizegan in the first place. Many sealed demons have already been brought out of the purifying tsuka managed by the Cancer family. There is no longer much left to be done by Zekku within this organization.

And Lore, the grandson in front of him, did not do what he would naturally understand if he looked inside the purifying Tsuka. Confirmation of the inside of the purifying Tsuka was prohibited as well as. Everything is an action to protect Zekku. It was a foolish act, but it was ironic because that, on the contrary, was inhibiting Zeku's plans.

"We are also lagging behind on Renay's report in Minciana. Is it because he's still Louise's son? I'm unconscious as a clan person."

"I don't know. I think he's doing great."

He is showing Zekku, who has yet to show his tail, a move to put in an exploration that would be the instruction of his mother, even as he disguises himself as neutral. Zekku preferred the ability to act.

(Again... you or Louise. To me, my dear grandson seems to be just you and Joshua)

Zekku reaffirms that as he watches Lower continue to vomit his filthy words as he still looks classy in front of him.

Zekku also admits that his grandson in front of him is worth a certain amount, though. Among the clans, Lower's faction had great power, and he was indeed dancing as Zekwu intended.

Zeke also appreciated the fact that he was driving his cousins (Louise) out of the clan. Thanks to keeping me away from this ugly clan fence, I did not rot the sexual roots of my beloved grandchildren.

Though that would be a totally disingenuous story for Lower, who loved Zeku and therefore hated Louise furiously.

"Totally. Louise says she's going home this time of year, too. I just think it's a guess. Even if she can do some work, she doesn't deserve the Cancer family at all."

"Did I say a bunch of whites, though? You can't ignore that."

Lower nods abominably at Zeku's allegations. A white bunch, an adventurer party to which Louise belongs. I was now a terribly troublesome person.

There are three monsters who can't even control Zeku, the top demon. The fact that the most alarming individual in man is the Yuko Queen of the kingdom of Minciana remains the same, but the status quo with which those troublesome people of the Islam are hostile has become unoblivable for the Zekus as well.

"I understand, Grandpa. If you're going to invite the royal family of Minciana, if you're rude, you're going to defile the name of the Cancer family. We will report back to you as soon as we have the steps in place."

"Uhm. I asked for it"

Lower nodded at Zeku's words and left the room intact. And Zeku shrugged in the room where no one was anymore.

"Hmm. Is it convenient if Louise is coming"

Then Zekku sits deep in his chair and looks at the ceiling.

"But a bunch of whites? Looks like Jilbert was stopped by them and screwed up the taking of Lady Golden Winged Dragon's son. Well, it was a reckless story from the beginning... but I also hear that part of Soldard's castle blew up in that Ao trap, and it seems to have made me pull the poverty lottery"

It was Yukito, the demon king, who gave instructions to Jilbel, but it was Zekku who made the proposal. So just a little bit, but I'm sorry for Jilbert... I had more pity for Zeku than for him.

As a matter of fact, the cocoon of the higher-ranking dragon child can obtain enormous output by holding it in place and using it as a power. Zekku was thinking of replacing the dragon's heart in North Black Weather Gen and having it mounted on a salvaged doll, but the dragon's long guard was still stiff. Zekku also gave up saying that even if he was anxious about the output, he would have to go with the current plan.

"I don't think we're going to be so much trouble. Thanks to you, this is a huge breakdown."

Zekku thinks about Louise as he speaks.

Securing Louise should be a priority for Zeku now. Recover your soul and take it into yourself. That must also be done before Yukito takes action.

To do so, that party of adventurers called the White Bunch had become a very nasty wall.

"Well, if you're coming here, superimpose. Do you want me to entertain you? Louise just needs to collect it then."

This old man named Zeku is not a demon, if I put it correctly.

It is a being called the Devil Eater (Demonoiter). It was also similar to those who possessed flesh while equipping themselves with the nature of a demon named Player.

Zekwu is also an immigrant who has flown south from the Elf power of Navermyra, north of the continent, roughly eight hundred years before he reached the land, more than five hundred years after he created an organization called Satan Hunting.

I mean, this demonic power, Amoria, is a territory of Zeku,

His will is deeply rooted in this land.

I am the devil, but I know the devil. That was Zekku's motive for creating the organization. How long have the groups that capture demons to study demons transformed into giant organizations, and behind them Zekku has joined forces with Yukito the Demon King to create demonic organizations and also produce weapons that use demons and demons that he calls Demon Army.

That was only a reserve force for the next good if you try Yukito, but it was discovered that the hero god had failed, and the devil king's actions shifted to the next good. That was why the demons in recent years began to move vigorously. And what lies ahead...

"The annihilation of the world. Well, if the ugly disappear tomorrow, that's not a bad story..."

At some point there were four shadows of black around Zeku whining about things as if they were picturesque. And all the shadows were like long-eared elves when they looked closely. Zeku opens his mouth as he looks over at them.

"Mother, Meryl, Joshua, Mouro, Louise will soon be one of us. It'll be busier from now on."

In the words the shadows around him rang wow ooh ooh ooh.

"That's right. Joshua, it's your sister. I'll see you soon. It will be a pleasure. We're all friends again...... oh yeah. The world is doomed anyway. Let's move on to the New World. Just like those players did... we're in a new world..."

Zekku, who said so, was looking at the ceiling somewhere in vain. And how long was the shadow five on the spot? It was the elf of a young child with the shadow of a newly emerged old man in front of him somewhere. The boy's shadow was surrounded by the shadows of four male and female elves, laughing joyfully.

That was a very happy sight.