Maou Gun Saikyou no Majutsushi wa Ningen datta

† † (Dilocten Demon King's Perspective)

After doing Ike to the messenger, the girl known as the Demon King makes the servant bring the liquor.

Because he was familiar with the fact that Sefiro, the person he was talking to, liked to drink.

The girl asks, not to mention.

"Which is better, noble rotten wine or sake?

"Sake?

Sephiro subtly breaks the shapely brow.

"It's the liquor Ike brought to the souvenir. Delicious."

"Is that the clear liquid?

"Yes."

"Don't worry about it. My concubine is a wine party."

"Right."

And I laugh in my heart when I leak a word.

Sephiro is proud of his wine party, but because he has a tasteless tone of taste. I don't know how to judge the taste of the best decadent wine a servant brings.

It's just - there's no big difference between girls on that point.

I also miss the sake that Ike brought, but if asked if it was delicious, it would snap my neck.

I remember drinking turbid wine in the warring world was better.

Most importantly, alcohol and the like were enough to drink to the extent of dating at the banquet seat, so I'm not in a position to say anything about Sephiro.

The girl put her mouth on the sake poured into the litter as she lowered her men who had brought her booze and knobs. The taste of my hometown spread in my mouth.

When I gently missed the previous life, I asked, roughly.

"Sephiro, what do you think?

"Again, wine is limited to wine."

and Sephiro say something of a misunderstanding, but soon when he regains his serious face, he has spoken as if to draw the girl's sincerity.

"I don't like the liquor, the sake or anything, but I was wondering if Ike's guy was pretty good at ruling the city of Ivaris."

The girl nods softly to her head.

"Ivaris' governance is quite excellent. Dwarves are gathering from all over, collecting weapons and crafts, exporting them to bring wealth to the Demon King's Army. It also creates unique specialties, as typical of the liquor."

"The guy named Mayonnaise was quite tasty. We've started some rations in our regiment, but they're also popular with demons and monsters."

"Sure, it goes well with the liquor dish"

and the girl eats on dried cod or fried potatoes.

It's the way Ike taught me to eat. It was quite delicious.

Sephiro and the girl continue to talk about Ike with it in their dishes.

"But the sake, the mayonnaise, and the fire rope guns, I wonder where the Ike guy is going to buy that knowledge"

"- Isn't it because of Romberg's grandson?"

The girl deludes.

Sephiro knows that Ike is human, but he doesn't know that Ike also possesses knowledge from his previous life.

Isn't the girl the only one who knows about it?

I feel intimacy and a little superiority sharing secrets.

"Well, but thanks to Ike's guy, the Demon King Army is starting to turn around well. That's for sure."

"Right."

"The governance of Ivaris is also more than I could have imagined. The cereals produced from the city also fill the bellies of other legions of demons. And Gunter, king of Dwarves, is on my side, and he also provides me with weapons. In time, not only Ike's legions, but other legions will also be equipped with firecracker guns."

"I guess so"

The girl affirmed, but adds a supplement in her heart.

That most powerful weapon is going to be deployed only to a credible legion.

If it were to be distributed to a man like Basteo of the Third Legion, it could become a spark of conspiracy. The regiment to be deployed should be chosen carefully.

"Anyway, Ike's doing great. Well done. I found that talent. Send praise."

"Thank you for your kind words," Cephiro replied in the right way, adding:

"But it's about the one. Even if the concubine didn't close her eyes, she would have crawled up from herself and caught the eye of the Demon King. If you praise him, praise him himself."

The girl who heard the word denies "no" in her heart, but it didn't put it to words.

A man named Ike is a masterpiece, but it was the witch's feat in front of him who found and nurtured that talent. Plus, Ike's grandfather, Romberg, has a lot of credit.

If Ike hadn't been picked up by Romberg, if that Romberg and Sephiro hadn't been friends, that fate would have changed dramatically.

If Ike and I had never met, I'd be relieved.

At least the Demon King's Army would not have been in a situation like the one we have now, and there would not have been any visitors such as Messengers of Peace.

Perhaps, but he could have withdrawn from Rosalia and been frightened by the human offense.

"After all, there is destiny..."

Poop, and the girl leaks.

In previous life, in this other world, but meeting a competent general can be fateful.

A grasshopper who happens to be blindfolded becomes a fine warlord and an indispensable warlord for heavenly retrieval, or an immortal grandson who lived in hiding becomes an indispensable human resource for the Demon King's Army.

Thinking about it, I'm starting to wonder if I can believe in the existence of God.

No matter, the girl is not willing to rely on God.

Even before, the Divine Buddha has honored him, but he has never relied on him.

That's how I've cleared my way.

I intend to continue to do so, and I intend to continue to do so.

However, we must use the help of many of our men to do so.

So does Sephiro, and we need the power of the other Legion Leaders.

Besides, we will also need the power of non-demonic races, subhuman and human beings.

To hold them together, we need the power of a demonic youth with a human mind and body.

"Ike, I'm counting on you"

When the girl says so, Sephiro nods silently, too.

The girl and Sephiro, crossing their gazes, thought this in their hearts.

"All for a world without war..."

The girl and Sephiro, the way they think and their preferences are completely different, the ultimate purpose is consistent.

Sephiro and Ike would be able to share that dream.

We hit each other in the glass with that in mind.

It's a custom in this other world.

Cheers done in liters and wine glasses were odd, but not strange and uncomfortable.