Maou Gun Saikyou no Majutsushi wa Ningen datta

For a few minutes or so, the quote that was taken around the interior of Valenzelle, what arrived was a spacious meeting room.

What the hell is it made of, a huge table with a disastrous glow? Around it were already masses of demons gathered. Of course, the orcs and cobolts active on the battlefield as the main force, some of them also intersect with succubus and dragon tribes.

Everyone stands up in unison to thank Sefiro, who opens the door with momentum and emerges in a spirit. This is more than anything else, acknowledging the strength of Sephiro and recognizing that he is above himself.

On the other hand, no one takes any kind of reaction to me for coming in with me. Everyone got to their seats again, as if they didn't see me.

"Everyone's things, the busy places, I want you to come all the way here and thank me."

Best of all, Cephiro said so.

That gratitude, even a hundredth, could you point it at me? I was suddenly transferred without question without being informed of anything.

"Nothing else has brought you together. I want you all to act as a brigade from now on. I've already thought about the name of the brigade." Immortality Brigade. "

The demon clan in the conference room stands at once on that word, which is straightforward.

Each of the demons here belonged to a brigade and watched for opportunities for promotion. Leaving the ancient nest and belonging to the new brigade is also a testament to the immediate choice made by Cephiro. There was no way that the pleasure of being chosen for something above themselves would not inspire their self-esteem.

Besides, if you're lucky, you could still be promoted to Brigade Leader or Troop Leader.

It would also be impossible to get tense.

"And to the flourishing brigade leader, the concubine wants to push this man. Rich, the supreme species of the immortal clan, and Ike, grandson of his concubine's ally," Guardian of Nara "Romberg. Look, say hello."

Sephiro confidently puts up that huge breast and points at me.

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no No matter how many demon kings you have, you have as much freedom to challenge your boss's orders. If not, it would be a Black Corps, not a Black company.

I don't think so, but you also decided on the name 'Immortal Brigade' because I'm wrapped up in the robe of the Immortal King, right?

Aren't you totally gonna make me head of the brigade now, this guy?

"Dear Sephiro! Wait a minute!

and.

It was a succubus woman with brown skin who raised her hand among the noisy demons.

He slaps at the table with a bang, his eyes sharp and his nose rough.

"Hmm? You sure... of the Phantom Beast Brigade"

"My name is Lilith and I'm the leader of the Phantom Beast Brigade Sword Trident Unit, and I'm from Sacubus. I'm afraid my name is Ike, and I don't even remember seeing that other guy on the battlefield. Are you sure of your strength?

"Hmm, that's not for the concubine to answer. Ike, answer with your own mouth."

"Yeah!?

That's a sudden impotence!

True, I want you to do something about this guy's childishness, at all.

The horny demon woman named Lilith is staring sharply at me. Did the troop leader mean, well, one more step to the brigade leader? That suddenly showed up. I don't care if a horsebone like me scratches that seat.

But trouble...... I was so full of intentions to say no, I even got cornered in a situation where the backwardness no longer worked.

If I refuse to assume the post of brigade leader here, I will lose the position of Sefiro, who was pushing me. If you do poorly, it will also cause cracks in the legions themselves. I didn't like being in such a responsible position as a brigade leader, but I didn't want this legion to be split up any more because of me.

I have no choice but to say it in a majestic voice.

"… it's Ike I just gave you for the introduction. Right, I inherited this immortal king's robe for once. I am proud to say that I have more than a certain strength in combat, especially witchcraft."

"You don't trust me. First, I don't remember hearing your name or martial arts."

Piss off, Lilith, who's giving me a harsh opinion.

The orcs, cobolts, and goblins make a scene in unison, as they do in tune with it. There's too much hustle and bustle, so much so that the blaming voices can only be recognised as massive.

"We're demons!

"I'm not going to follow anything weaker than myself!

"What does Master Sephiro think ⁉"

"More than that, make yourself a brigade leader!

"I should be better at it!

"No, I deserve a brigade leader!

"I can be a troop leader, but I don't like it under those mommies!

"What, I'm the brigade leader!

"No, I did!

"Me!

Is this the kind of place you just heard so much about?

There are so many objections, though I knew it. I'm inferior to the Demon King's army, and I don't have any prominent martial arts or medals. If it had worked, it belonged to the troops I belonged to. No matter how many Legion Leaders Sephiro's proposals, no, that's why the outrage is loud.

To the Demon Nation, being recognized for being above oneself is an honor that cannot be replaced by anything.

I can't bear to be deprived of that honor by the sudden appearance of me.

Even miscellaneous soldiers such as Goblin and Kobolt are shouting loudly that they are the brigade leaders. That's a little chaos.

"Be quiet!

Pfft, the sounding voice pierced the conference room.

With the sound of Sephiro's emitted cranes, the indoors at once calm down. The demons, who stood excitedly in their seats, also take their dreaded seats.

"I know exactly what you're saying. But Ike's strength isn't real. Why don't we set up a seat in a duel against those who disagree?

"No, hey, Master Sephiro. You won't even have to do that."

and.

There was a shadow approaching Sephiro as he rubbed his hands back into the hustle and bustle.

Green skin, pig-like face, fat, ugly body. The figure that we often see on the battlefield belonged to the oak. However, slightly different from other oaks, slightly smaller, that smile has a good impression like a favorite.

"Ho, you are"

"Yes. My name is Giron, and I'm the head of the Phantom Beast Brigade oak unit. It's an honor to meet you."

"You don't have to be. So, you're saying you're against the duel?

"No, because Sephiro is the one you chose immediately, isn't he? Ike's husband is. They said they wouldn't be dealing with them. It's not clever to let the wounded out poorly and weaken the legions. Isn't that right? Ike's husband."

"Oh, oh... right"

I was responding reflexively to Giron the Orc laughing at me.

I see. This is not for me, it's for Sephiro. The formula that Sephiro chose to keep me up would make me remember better from Sephiro. I'm using my head for the oak, no, it's smart behavior.

Well, it would be plain big to have been accepted from the troop leader class. To that evidence, the Orcs and the Kobolts demons, while staring at Giron, did not try to disagree. Truth is, you're like those guys with pride walking in their clothes.

But if the opposition was suppressed at once, it wasn't like that either.

"Hey Giron, don't you regret it too? If we're in the squad leader class, can we get enough promotion to the brigade leader? But you can't believe you're trying to get in without knowing what they're capable of..."

It was Lilith of Sacubus who had been sharply criticized.

"Let's be a little smart, too, sister. Ike's husband was nominated by Sephiro immediately. It's natural to have high strength, isn't it?

"Is it true? Forgotten people are in both humans and demons. Even that fine robe is the back of the Guardian of Nara, isn't it? It has nothing to do with his strength."

"Ke, but, sister"

"Hmm. If Lilith says that much, shall we set it up for a single hit with Ike? Then you'll know what Ike's capable of. And Ike, okay?

"Huh? Oh, I..."

"I don't mind, Master Sephiro. Instead, if I win, I'll give you the Brigade Leader's seat."

Saying, Lilith pulls through the rapier she was sitting on her hips.

Hey, give me a minute.

I'm willing to win a duel, but they're in the brigade's squad leader class, right? If that happens, it's hard to help them not die.

Sephiro asks me if I'm riding or if it's a hidden ball.

"I don't feel the need to even duel. It's not a good idea to drain the army in a hoax."

And it was the dragon tribe man who had been keeping his mouth shut ever since.

He had a big spear on his back, and I guess he was calmly watching the trend (sorry) with the dragon's head. Its eyes were pointy as blaming Lilith.

"Hmm, so is that. There is no profit in our legion, even if it is a duel. You were certainly Captain Spear Soldier of the Phantom Beast Brigade, Sigan. Say something pretty sharp."

"No, nothing."

"Huh... but Dear Sephiro! Then you can't admit Ike's track record!

"As for there, I agree with Lilith, too. We just need you to show us your track record - that's all."

"Hmm, you said it. You just have to show your track record."

do it, and Sephiro grins badly again.

Oh, it's like I came up with a prank of my own thought, such a smile. I'm sure this guy has been waiting for that word to come out of the beginning.

Grooming and shaking his shoulders, Sephiro tells.

"I thought you'd say that. You guys have a great first assignment to the Immortality Brigade. If you look at the results, you won't be able to say four or five things about Ike's strength."

and Sephiro laughs at me for doing it.

Decrypting that laugh - "Come on, let me enjoy my concubine" or something. Here I guess. After all, this argument was also over Sephiro's palm?

When we get here, we can't run anymore.

I sighed small under my mask and exhaled the dialogue that Sephiro would have wanted.

"Captain, what the hell was that first assignment and all about?