Maou Gun Saikyou no Majutsushi wa Ningen datta

I didn't look surprised when I heard that I was moving Demon King's Castle from Dbolberg to Rosalia on the eastern edge of the continent.

Sephiro didn't seem surprised at me for not looking unexpected.

"Anyway, it was in the calculations that the Demon King would be transferred to the capital."

I uttered those words.

You're absolutely right.

"I thought if the Demon King's character would do that sooner or later."

Speak honestly.

Sephiro has also asked frankly.

"And that heart?

"This is what I also said to Mr Eltoria of Zenobia of the Trade Union. There's really not enough in Dbolberg for the Demon Kings to unite this continent."

"Why not? Dobolberg is not a castle on the eastern tip of the continent. Literally, it's an impenetrable castle. Ever since the birth of the Demon Nation on this continent, it has never once been human."

"On the contrary, I believe it's also Dbolberg's fault that the Demon King's army has never completely dominated this continent."

"... Hmm, let me ask you why"

"There are two main reasons. The first is that Dvorberg is too far away. Indeed, Dbolberg is at the very end of the demonic realm and humans will be hard to attack. Attacking Dvorberg involves careful preparation. Secure the weapons station, that is, improve the supply route, use a large number of siege weapons, surround it with a large army, and drop it. As I said earlier, fortunately, not a single human king has ever met all those conditions and dropped Dbolberg."

"Of course not. Had there been such a king, the Demons would have been uprooted by now. If you do, your concubine and you will be on your knees drinking."

"Yes, but the barrier to that distance can be the biggest defense, but it can also be the biggest addition"

"In other words, when the Demon King's Army attacks human territory, that distance will suffice," he said?

"Yeah, in fact, in the fold of this Leesas offensive, the Demon King has sent his immediate troops to march out of Dbolberg. That cost alone doesn't make me an idiot. How much food was consumed? And how tired the soldiers were."

Even in previous life there was a hero named Alexander the Great.

Born in an ancient Greek small country, he eventually united Greece and, at the time, defeated the most powerful Persian kingdom, creating a huge empire extending to the Mediterranean coast, and to the Orient world.

Today, he is worshipped as a hero by pagans and interracials, but he was also helpless before a tyrant named 'Distance'.

Reaching India, the Expeditionary Force was extremely difficult to replenish and greatly afflicted by fatigue and wind and earth diseases in the occupied territories.

A demon called 'Distance' who could not win even the person who played Napoleon or Caesar and called him a hero. There seems to be only one way to combat it.

"That's the transitional capital of Demon King Castle, so..."

When Sephiro says that as if he saw through my insides, he puts his hand on his chin, "Hmm."

"Surely that odd demon king would most likely offer it that way."

"Yeah, eighty-nine out of ten."

"And where do you think that candidate is?

"Perhaps, near Arsenum," he said.

"Near Arsenum..."

What makes you think that? Sephiro asks.

"This rosary is at the heart of this continent. And Arsenum is at the heart of this rosary. If you set the land as your capital, it will inevitably be a gathering point for logistics and talent."

"I see. That makes sense. But in a sensible way, it's a good idea for the future Demon King's Army, but you and the Demon King have only one big overlook."

That's what she says.

"And, okay?

"Moving Demonic strongholds from the east to the center of the continent, there seems to be no deficiency in terms of the economy, but it ignores the emotions of Demonic tribes. The Demons were born and raised east of this continent. Let's throw the land away and move the capital, and the devils who disagree, what do we do about it?

"You do have that..."

My contents are human.

Moreover, it is a memory of a previous life.

There was no great untrained in the eastern part of the continent, the home of the Demons, but not without emotion.

I was raised by a demonic magician known as the "Guardian of Nara".

It is under the castle of Dbolberg, the castle of the Demon King.

When I was a kid, I played Ken Ball with all the bad kids in the neighborhood, rode bamboo horses, and played like a mess.

I'm not old enough to feel sad yet, but not everyone has an idea, like me and the Demon King.

I can't even leave Dobolberg.

Or can we move to a human smelling Arsenum or something?

There was also a good chance that there would be a demon clan to say so.

"I wonder if we need a sum here..."

Boosh, I leak.

The witch in front of me didn't seem to miss hearing that.

"Well, there's a plan to silence those who oppose the relocation of Demon King's Castle, right?

"The proposal is not so novel, and you won't be able to shut it up completely, but you still have the means to convince the other Legion Leaders of the transition capital."

When I said that, the witch Sephiro distorted her mouth so much that she could hear the phonetic sound of, or.

"That's just fine. Tomorrow, the Demon King will be back from the northern front. Let's go with him and let him know what he's up to."

"... I don't mind that, can I just ask you one thing?

With that said, she gave me permission, "I don't mind."

"But don't ask me about my age. But anything else is fine. Let me tell you everything from three sizes to the type of beauty solution you're using, to your first lover at the end."

Is age as contraindicated as ever?

I had roughly any other information, and I don't have to ask, and then I don't dare ask because I think you're going to talk to Bella from me.

I'm not interested in the first place.

It wasn't that crap I wanted to ask, it was her sincerity.

Ask for direct access.

"Is the captain in favor of transitional capital? Or is it the opposite?

Sephiro has a rare and serious look when I ask him that.

It's an important question, you understand.

After a while of silence, she has asked this question the other way around.

What would you do if I told you I disagreed?

"You didn't think about that."

"How can you say that? Have you even read my concubine's mind? I'm not proud of you, but I don't have a magician on this continent who can read the mind of a concubine."

"But there is only one magician who can perceive the commander's heart. I wonder if a magician named Ike, adored by a woman called the Witch of Black Harm from a very young age and made head of the Legion of the Demon King Army, would be able to guess how she feels."

"Well, how does a drooling kid like that Ike guess what it's like to be a bearded witch?

"This is what the kid named Ike thinks. There is no way that a prank-loving frenzied alchemist known as the Witch of Black Harm would miss an important event. She said," Why don't you put your concubine in charge of the Transition Capital Project and let her write a design book for the new building of the Demon King's Castle? "

The witch named Sephiro, who heard the word, smiled in the synagogue.

Then laugh high as you let those big breasts shake as you say.

"Hikaru"

As far as that laugh goes, my guess seems correct.

I could be proud of my foresight, but I won't.

I keep laughing at my former boss.

Now, it's a distinctive way of laughing that doesn't look like a flattering young maiden as well, but let's not touch that.

Her laughing style has nothing to do with transition.

I was just glad that she had the same idea as me and the Demon King.

Of the seven regiments in the Demon King's Army, two are in favor.

It was not far from the majority, but nevertheless more than opposed by all the Legion leaders.

Once again, staring at the face of the prankster witch, I told her the proposal that was in me.