Maou Gun Saikyou no Majutsushi wa Ningen datta

† † (Made Sati Perspective)

As always, your husband is amazing.

I can't successfully explain what's amazing, but I just know that it's amazing.

Four-wheeled farming?

Because they devise farming methods that they've never heard of, and they multiply the amount of food.

Your husband's experimental farm delivers crops such as cereals and turnips every day.

I try my best to cook them and have them eaten by your husband, Mr. Giron of Oak, and other brigade members, but the flavor seems more or less popular.

I can't help your husband with his work, but this is how I just feel so happy to have your husband over dinner.

Ladies and gentlemen, because "yummy, yummy" compliments this dish I have made.

It's unthinkable when your previous husband, Lord Arsenum, was in your hall. My previous husband hired a dedicated cook, and he didn't even talk about the dishes I cooked.

I was entrusted with the task of making the servants' rice, but is that why, even if it is not a very fine ingredient, I can make quite a bit of rice.

Of course, your current husband, Ike, cooks with the best ingredients, but this Immortal Brigade doesn't seem to have that much money.

We need to save as much as possible and cook.

- So, on second thought, money is a weird word, even though it's the Demon King's Army.

And when Ike gave me the money at first, I gave it to Kyoton.

'Cause don't you think it's kind of weird that the Demon King's Army pays to buy stuff?

Am I the only one?

But all the merchants who started going in and out of this Everlise looked weird at first, so this sentiment shouldn't be just mine.

Your husband doesn't just pay the merchant properly, but if you put the city people to work, he will also give you the money that suits it properly.

So it seems that the people of this city are not so afraid of your husband, no, about the Demon King's army.

It just seems like people are a little scared, does it feel like watching it far-flung?

... even though I'm not really scared at all.

I'm afraid because it looks like the skeleton wraps around the robe, but I know the kindness of its heart better than anyone else.

There is no one more merciful than your husband...

I advertise that to everyone in the city every once in a while, but some people are still tickled to see your husband.

Um, we need to change this situation somehow.

What can I do?

Oh, yeah. Next time, you might want to invite everyone in the city to the hall for a tea party.

If we all drink tea and deepen our rapport, maybe we can get along with nature.

Now, Ike, we need to talk to you.