Maou Gun Saikyou no Majutsushi wa Ningen datta

Returning to the 8th Legion's curtain, after a short break, a messenger directly from the Demon King came to use it.

It is a military council that consolidates the policy of the King's Capital Leesas offensive.

I can't go without attending, but Lilith said she could take me too, and it was a May fly.

Anything leathers infiltration fold didn't help, so now is the time to help.

Is this girl confident that she will be useful in the military council?

I even doubt it, so I manage to convince him to stay on the spot.

When Giron, Oak's staff officer,

"My sister's turn is at the beginning of a castle attack. Please refrain now."

and was it because she gave me a help ship, she managed to back me down.

"But you'll be raging in battle! Be prepared!

And don't forget to drop me off with the throwaway dialogue.

When I sympathized with the Rosary soldiers who would confront her, I went straight back to the main line of the Demon King.

Desks and chairs were already lined up in the main unit.

The desk is covered with a white tablecloth.

The lace was also applied, and I felt just a little feminine, but perhaps it would be an arrangement for the demonic tribe of the samurai, not a difference between the demon kings.

This sensible girl prefers Huami but not for nothing. I didn't think I'd pay attention to anything like this on the battlefield.

Next I look at the chair installed next to the table.

It's a very normal chair. Made of wood.

Not crude, but not luxurious, because the Legion Leader class sits.

I can buy it if I pay for it on a civic level as well.

I count the number of chairs on the table.

There were only three chairs.

The seat has already been filled with two.

First of all, it is the Demon King who is in the guest room. She was looking at this face.

Sephiro sits in the next seat. She was bored and tenacious.

"Does that mean I can sit in the rest of my seat?"

I squeal like that in my mouth.

The chair left was right next to the Demon King.

Besides, it's on her right.

In the Demon King's Army, staff officers are traditionally supposed to sit on the right side of the Lord.

We do not even know why such a tradition could have been made, but what sits to the right of the Lord literally becomes the 'right arm' and must sustain the Lord.

As I was told earlier, the Demon King seems to proceed with military deliberations using me as a staff officer.

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I get nervous by accident, but I seem to be the only one nervous.

Regardless of the demon king himself, Sephiro just had the usual careless look on his face.

I sit reluctantly, but Cephiro opens his mouth to tear it up.

"What do you say? How comfortable is that chair?

"I have a heavy load on me."

Sephiro makes more fun of me when I say that.

"The devil's chief of staff was born. From now on, I'm not calling you Ike, Lord Ike."

My spine freezes, so stop it, yes I tried to give it back with a joke, but couldn't afford it.

For the other two commanders of the regiment also came into the curtain.

"Now, what will they think when they see me sitting on the right side of the Demon King"

When I pondered that as every other person did as I did, I observed them.

First of all, Urk, head of the 5th Legion Corps.

A big man just looking up... Or a giant.

Urk the Cyclops looks down at me with that monocular eye, but he didn't look particularly concerned.

A man who deserves the giant and is not bound by the end of things.

Even when I'm a staff officer, I don't say anything.

"Ike's boy, brilliant, he recaptured the national seal. Well done."

And all I did was praise.

I seem more concerned about the narrow curtain than that.

He is wearing an agua while shrinking his large body.

Meanwhile, what about Lutrala in the 4th legion?

She has the lower body of a snake. Sephiro said that her personality is like a snake, but she doesn't seem particularly dissatisfied either.

When she glanced at me,

"Apparently, you got the example."

And I just said one word and said nothing more.

I exhale lightly.

Because if there was a jealous corps leader like Baio in the werewolf brigade, he thought it must be rubbing.

The worry seemed worrisome, but Sephiro spoke with a distorted mouth.

"I'm glad the Legion Leader here is a moderate man. If it had been for an elite 1st Corps or an arrogant 2nd Corps Legion leader, I would have rubbed it. All in all, they have high self-esteem. It's imperative that you twirl in one order."

"Yes, if all the Legion Chiefs are gathered, we'll have the last seat next."

When I say that,

"I can't do that. I'm questioned about the light weight of the Demon King's Ding (Kanae), such as doing the best army leader in the Demon King's Army in the corner. Besides, I've been saying it all along. Humility is not a virtue among demons. Have an attitude worthy of merit. You're so weak, you can even lick your master's concubine."

Sephiro gave me the usual sermon.

I've never said anything about her as a teacher, but when I said, "I'll be careful," I declared the meeting open.

I've been promoted to a staff officer without hope, but if I don't abandon that role here or serve the expectations of the Demon King, I'll be ashamed of the Demon King. That's all I wanted to avoid.

I shall act as facilitator of the proceedings without delay.

That would reward the demon king for what he expects.

I point to a picture map placed in the center of the table.

The central part of the continent is glowing red.

Regardless, the place was here in the king's capital, Leesas.

I don't even know that. Incompetence isn't allowed to be the Legion Leader, so skip the explanation and continue.

"Right now, we are besieging the King's Capital. The only reason I haven't moved on to Castle Attack until now is to see the movements of the people who were still watching."

"What are the gods, the gods of Rosalia? Or the League of Kings?

Lutrala of Lamia has asked, but I guess it includes the meaning of confirmation.

Her military strategy was a finger fold among the Legion Chiefs.

It is embarrassing to feel like preaching the findings to Buddha before the law of war, but I assure you.

"Both sides. I was concerned about the movement of the Alliance of Kings, as well as the regional nobility of Rosalia, who had decided to be neutral"

But I keep going.

"This time, you can see that the possibility that the local nobles who had decided on opportunism would come to reinforcements has disappeared with the recapture of the Kuniken."

"Does that mean we can move to Castle Attack without worries?

Cyclops' Urk says in a pleasant tone.

The main force of the Fifth Legion, led by Urk, is the Giants. I guess Russia will be motivated when it comes to attacking the castle.

"Yeah, well, I was wondering if I could keep my back safe."

"I guess that means it's our turn to distribute. The giants polished their sticks, and I couldn't wait to see when they could make it."

Urk laughs, doing it, but Lutrala disagrees with it.

"We have regained the national seal and made Tristan king. If we keep sieging Reese, all the nobles in the province will sell their charm. Besides, if we keep the siege going, we'll run out of food for the King's Capital of Leesas. If you do, you won't have to do anything to get down to the military gate from the other side?

"Well, sure, there's a way of thinking about it."

Urk soars.

"You're absolutely right. If we remain under siege, eventually Leesas will surely fall. But if we siege the castle for a long time, we also worry that the King's Alliance will make a move. Rosalia is no longer a wind torch. They may ignore the location of the kingdom, attack Rosalia, and occupy it as it is."

"That's possible. Or think the same thing if I'm a human leader. Whether Tristan wins or Eichs wins, it is no longer worth using for Rosalia. It's no surprise we're talking about partitioning Rosalia in the Kings' Alliance."

"I guess, Rosarian nobles sandwiched between the Demon King's Army and the Alliance of Kings are in a state of panic. I wonder which side I can take to survive."

"So you think it's Lord Ike's view that you should wear a sleigh as soon as possible?

"I would, but what about your opinions? Early castle attack, or do you want to lay a siege net and wait for us to come down to the military gates? I want to raise my hand."

I said, raise your hand in favor of the assault, I urged.

First, the Cyclops' Urk raises his hand.

He was a gentle-hearted giant, but an expert on castle attacks.

One of the continent's finest fortified cities, it is probably the true heart of the samurai that can attack the enemy king's capital as well.

He endorsed the castle attack.

The next person who gave my consent was Lutrala of Lamia.

"I basically don't like castle attacks. The attack on the castle is unfavorable. But still, I have the same idea as Lord Ike. It would be better to drop the castle quickly and let the League of Kings know that this rosary belongs to the Demon King's Army"

She put up her white hand when she said so.

I glance at the witch next to the Demon King.

Because I wanted to hear Sephiro's opinion.

Of course she seemed to agree.

"The concubine built an anti-urban strategy golem for this day and has been studying where a Meteor Strike could punch a wind hole in Reese's walls. I don't know why I disagree with you now."

And he raised his hand.

I'm relieved to see that.

This witch is a navel bend, so she may disagree without meaning.

Seems to have held onto the boulder its sexually vicious character under this circumstance.

Thankfully.

When I made sure everyone agreed, I finally looked down on the Demon King.

Now if the Demon King gives us his judgment, we can move straight to Castle Attack.

If you hang on to the main body of the Demon King + the Elite Four Legions of the Demon King's Army, the impenetrable King's Capital, Reese, would also be a lightning bolt in front of the wind.

That's what I thought. I waited for the Demon King's judgment, but the Demon King uttered words that I didn't even think about.

"We're retreating."

Hearing the words, the Legion Leader, who was on the spot, gives a startling look.

Sephiro, who in rare things showed no upset, also had a surprise look on his face.

Probably, but the look under my mask is something similar.

I was unable to utter a word to the Demon King's remarks of shock.

Everyone is uniformly silent, but it was the witch of black evil, Sephiro, who broke that silence.

"- I don't think a reasonable demon king would make a meaningless retreat, etc. Do you have a reason for that? I'd like you to explain it to us, too, if you can."

When Sephiro says so, the Demon King snorts, grinding.

"The answer is simple. Whether we attack the castle like this or lay a siege net and bring it into a lasting battle, we lose."

"Lose? Are we?

Urk of Cyclops asks.

The reason goes on.

The girl called the Demon King answers clearly.

"This way, I got a report from the 1st Corps, which was in formation in the West. An army of kings alliances began marching in the west of Rosalia, he said. That number is 100,000. I hear the Lords of Rosalia continue to resist, but sooner or later, the West will belong to the Alliance of Kings," reports said.

When the Demon King says so, he points to the eagle flying overhead.

Apparently, it's her use demon.

The eagle stopped at the demon king's white arm as it descended directly into the landing.

When the Demon King strokes the demon in love, he conveys even more deafening information.

"Apparently, there's an army of kings alliance looming from the north as well. That number is 50,000. The West may hold up for a while with the resistance of the Rosarian aristocracy, the other Legion leaders who are positioned on it, but the North is almost deserted. The northern Rosary realm will be blurred if we remain seated, and it will come to this king's capital. The Demon King's Army could be defeated if such a midcastle attack or a siege net were to be removed."

This will be the time of pull.

That's what the Demon King said.

I look around.

Those were the Legion Chiefs who were willing to drop Reese until earlier, but now they were depressed.

Each of those degrees of disappointment were distinctive, but they all uniformly shaded their expressions.

Sefiro mutters on behalf of all of us.

"Do you want to secure food, mobilize the great army, take back the national seal, and call upon the king? No, I've lived hundreds of years and I don't know what a fight is."

Everyone seems to be sympathetic to Sephiro's words.

Rutrala of Lamia is

"I've come this far and I feel sorry for you"

And it was distorting its beautiful face.

The snake's tail also looks like it has no heart or forehead.

Cyclops' Urk also had a bitter face.

"Mindless."

And when I leaked a word, I closed that monocular eye and seemed to be fumbling with my thoughts.

Everyone seemed to hear the demon king's report and ready to retreat.

Naturally.

What makes you optimistic under this circumstance would be extra incompetence, or a guy with a loose head screw.

There is no incompetent Demon Clan in the Commander of the Demon King's Army.

And the Demon King himself concluded that even if he stayed here, he would be defeated.

Nothing here shouted outright resistance, naturally.

But in the midst of that, only one demon clan had a different opinion.

There was a 'human' to be exact.

The 'human', whose head screw was loose, said this when he raised his hand.

"Demon King, I have a plan to attack King Reese instantly. If we were to withdraw, would you mind listening to the plan?

The same gaze gathers at me.

Lutrala had those beautiful eyes,

Urk took that monocular,

Sephiro's eyes filled with pranks,

The Demon King stares at me with his usual emotionless eyes.

It just seemed like everyone was showing interest in my measures all at once.

The fact that everyone is giving me a glimpse tells me a hint.

The Demon King has asked on behalf of all of us.

"If we use that measure, will we be able to attack Reese?

That's what the Demon King asked me, but I snort.

"I don't care if you can always drop it. There is a time in heaven for battle. Sometimes it will fail. I didn't set up an operation on the assumption of failure. I can't do anything. However, as the leader of the Demon King's Army, I want to hear just one thing. What happens to the Demon King's army if the plan fails?

I'll be honest.

"If this operation ends in failure, our 8th Corps will perish. Other legions can't be intact, but I was wondering if it was still possible to resume enough."

I see, the Demon King often thinks that when he puts his hand lightly on his shaped jaw.

Now everyone's gaze has gathered on the Demon King.

The idea of the Demon King determines the fate of the Demon King's army.

Naturally.

Lutrala alternates between me and the Demon King.

I wonder how the Demon King appreciates this newcomer, maybe that's how he thinks.

Urk is watching the Demon King with that monocular eye.

He is one of the most loyal of the Legion Chiefs.

If the Demon King gives the order, he will faithfully carry out any difficult task.

Sephiro, on the other hand, stared at the Demon King at first, but immediately closed his eyes and sat as if meditating.

Do you have any thoughts?

We've been dating for years, but I still can't grasp the idea of this witch.

Maybe he's showing you about me, or maybe he's thinking something else altogether.

When I saw the actions of all the Legion Chiefs, I finally shifted my gaze to the Demon King.

He's as faceless as a ceramic doll.

I couldn't guess anything from that look, but I only found out that she trusted me.

She immediately said this when I turned my gaze.

"Aye, okay. Let Ike take care of everything."

That's what the Demon King said, asking me to give him an overview of the operation.

In order to meet the trust of the Demon King, I convinced the other Legion Leaders to show off all my measures to win the Demon King's Army.

When I heard what I was doing, I had a frightened look on my face, but I had nothing against it.

Is the track record so far generating trust?

Or do you trust the Demon King who believes in me?

I'm not sure about that, but my operation was trusted by all the Legion Leaders and the Demon King.

It was proud, but at the same time horrible.

Depending on what I do, the fate of the Demon King's army will change dramatically.

It was too much of a responsibility for me to be just a human being, but I still didn't feel like giving up that responsibility.