Maou no Hajimekata

Count Zenisky Goldman, lord of the Goldman territory of the Kingdom of Figlia, was an ugly man. The body was fat and fat, and on the saggy triple jaw was a giant face on it, like a joke. On a bumpy, big nose rides a disproportionately small eye, always hiding his head with a hat with almost no hair.

He was a lord from the days of the former king Figlia VIII, but he nodded the more everyone was said to be a subordinate of the demon king, and in fact he looked so much like a rumor that he was the son of a troll and an orga, etc.

Its character was atrocious and cruel; it made it a comforter to serve as if it were to abduct many daughters from the people, and with heavy taxes on the people it had done all it could to its luxury.

It was not until the Kingdom of Figlia changed its name as the kingdom of demons and became ruled by the Demon King that he was involved.

"Corruption misses. But do the right thing."

That was the Demon King's policy.

First, Zenitsky doubled his taxes to date. The inhabitants, who had already gasped for heavy taxes, came to sue at once, but Zenisky generously made them, explaining that the tax increase was the intention of the Demon King and was temporary because it was necessary to rebuild.

And then again and again, when I invited them to the mansion, I behaved like an extravagant dish and myself had dinner with a qualitative meal. Furthermore, when winter approaches, the artwork found in the mansion will be sold off and replaced with gold, especially to poor residents, so that winter can be successfully crossed.

At the end of the day, Zenisky released his mansion to the public so that anyone could stay. And I built a little mansion next to it, and I started living there. A mansion big enough, of course, compared to a typical house, but surprisingly small and qualitative compared to the mansion or other lord's mansion you've ever lived in.

In such actions, the inhabitants gradually became admirers of Zenitsky. Bad is the demon king, not the lord. No, the lord was involved only after he became ruler of the Demon King. Isn't it the former king who was bad? Such a reputation has begun to develop.

But, of course, Zenitsky was not revamped. Just 'did well' following Oul's advice.

In the basement of the newly built mansion, a grand mansion was built several times that of the previous mansion. It's the Imps under Oulu who dug it, so it's completely unknown to the people. Zenisky lived there in a relaxed and comfortable way.

Of the increased taxes, half are to be returned in the form of a saying to the inhabitants, and half to their own pockets. It is a lie to say, of course, that the King has decreed a tax increase, etc. Not knowing otherwise, the foolish inhabitants were pleased to be returned the money that had gone out of their own nostalgia.

The tax hike made them poor, and those who sold themselves were protected by Zenitsky as a priority. When I said warm words and cooked and behaved from hand to hand, both men and women were thrilled as funny and pledged allegiance to Zenisky.

It's not a bad idea to force a crying woman into a handful, but the look of a woman who was heartbroken to Zenisky from the bottom of her heart and served made him feel blissful. Whatever, this physique, this face. Never since birth, such as being favored by a woman.

In doing so, the rebellion buds shrunk while we saw them, and Zenisky's work diminished once and for all. In an area free of major disasters, his job was to cure civil unrest.

In his free time, he tried to study cooking to comfort himself. What supports people's hearts is pride and diet. Give him one or both of them and the Fools will roll easily. It was also His Majesty the Demon King who taught me that.

Zenisky, who was originally a cohesive and gastronomer, improved his culinary arm while he watched, and he only began to make his own meals whenever he could. The sumptuous meal left to oil and sugar led to a rustic but savory dish that utilized the flavours of the ingredients in a balanced manner.

In doing so, changes gradually came to him as well. One by one, his stature, which was so plentiful and overweight that it was rumored that he was in, sagging disappeared from his jaw, and the bumps that had covered his nose and cheeks replaced his neat skin.

Of course, it still didn't turn out to be an ugly man, but it stopped being abhorrent like before. When one of the daughters who picked it up from slavery and raised it confessed his love to him, Zenisky took her to his wife without worrying about the difference in identity and stopped playing with women.

And when you abolish slavery from the territory, you build your own orphanage. As the director of that orphanage himself, he made every effort to educate the orphans and become a single adult.

Zenisky hasn't changed anything. I think so myself. Same as before, he remains a greedy bastard. of the gaze of the children who admire themselves as deans, what a comfort. How sweet of a wife with her own child.

I am a bastard. I will not give this happiness to anyone. Use any dirty hand to protect your happiness, even if they are demon kings.

His Majesty the Demon King said something to Zenitsky, who so intended.

"That's good. Thou wilt be as wicked as thou wilt think.

Xenisky cried in tears. Oh, I sincerely understood that the slaves felt this way, and pledged allegiance again to His Majesty the Demon King.

Thus Count Zenisky Goldman named himself "Evil Lord" and remained beloved by the inhabitants until the end of his long life.

Dropped off by the tears of a multitude of sons and grandchildren, and the inhabitants, he travelled with a restful grin.

Is that destination heaven or hell? I don't even know that.