Master’s Smile

"Hmm...... Noisy in the kingdom, hey..."

In a certain dark room, a man was receiving a report.

The content of the report he was hearing was that there was a commotion in the King's Capital of the Kingdom of Evan.

That's also a pretty big fuss about demons trekking through the king's capital.

"So? Something was wrong with me, too?

For a man, it was very distant from the Kingdom of Evan, both in distance and in interest.

Well, I'll take care of him about when we eat, but it's his job to carry that meal, and he doesn't go out on his own.

If it were, I would not be willing to listen to the report itself, but I was asking the rapporteur because it now concerns only a little bit the Kingdom of Evan.

"Yes, a little bit of a mess..."

"What...?

The man's eyes get sharp and sharp.

Furthermore, there is overflow of killing and pressure from his body, which is put on the rapporteur.

Despite the overwhelming pressure that even adventurers are likely to lose their hips, the rapporteur showed no reaction.

Is it because the rapporteur is quite capable?

No, you're not. The rapporteur's eyes are vain and his expression unchanged.

The rapporteur cannot even feel a sense of fear.

"... well, doesn't it make sense where I hit you? What's wrong with me?

"Yes, I'm talking about Vissen"

"Oh, that's him"

The man nods as if he was good at it.

Well, if it's about Vissen, it could certainly be detrimental to the man.

Nothing, where the Kingdom of Evan is doomed, it doesn't matter as far as he is concerned.

Because I'm just talking about having a little trouble eating and letting them grab people from other countries.

"I don't know, he officially asked me to make that one."

The man remembers Vissen, who wrapped his white coat around him and lost weight.

I laughed 'Ihihihihi' in my head, so I shook it off as soon as I got depressed.

"Vissen died in the noise."

"... what?

To the rapporteur's words, Pocan and the man who opens his mouth.

The beauty that seems to fascinate the women you see from one end is a little ruined.

You know, an alchemist who doesn't seem to die if he kills him is dead.

There may be no other way for a man to be frightened.

"Well, you mean all the 'that' I was letting him make also went par...?

Ask the rapporteur how stunned the man is.

So is that. If it weren't for the 'that' that Vissen was making, we wouldn't be able to do what he thinks.

It is the same thing that has already been defeated before the battle.

But the man's anticipation was to be betrayed by the better for him.

"No. 'That' was complete, so I brought it before the lab was crushed"

"Ooh! Well done!!

When the rapporteur tried to take away the box he had and held it, he sent words of labor which he rarely said.

He was so happy.

When I opened the box, there was a single sword in there.

However, it was a disastrous twist rather than a normal sword, and the character of the producer and so on were all over the place.

And there was something seeping out of that sword that would also scare a man of considerable strength.

"Ooh... was it really done? He was definitely a character broker, but I have to admit it when it comes to alchemy."

The man takes that sword in his hands in horror and sends praise to the dead Vissen.

He would also be happy to laugh at 'Yihihihihihi' in hell.

"Okay, now you've got another step forward in my plan."

Without this sword that Vissen would have made, this plan would have been so frustrating.

Even when it comes to the power of the devil that he was studying, the man did it in uninterrupted cooperation.

So, if they had told me that the sword wasn't made, I would have brought him back and killed him, even if he was dead.

Of course, the man didn't have that power, but that's how important and essential this sword was to the plan.

"Until the 'True Ancestors' Conference, a little later. By then, we'll have to make the plan complete."

That's what the man shrugged.

If this plan is exposed, he's trying to do something so dangerous that he can't help but be killed.

Then it would also seem a great mistake to whine on this occasion, where the rapporteur is present.

Is it because I trust you about the rapporteur?

No, you're not. Because we know that the rapporteur cannot do what he wants.

There's no way a puppet can turn against his husband.

"One more thing, the report..."

"Ah? What, say it"

To the rapporteur's words, a man who returns in a manner of good mood.

I wouldn't have even tried to hear it if it were normal, but now I'm in a good mood to get the sword I was craving.

For that reason, I also decided to listen to her.

"This unrest. The mastermind was Vissen, but I don't think that was all."

"Ho."

"Aside from Vissen, it also seemed like something… a great force was working"

The rapporteur seemed unable to put it into words well and was frowning.

"Ha... well, that's your fault"

The man did not really take the rapporteur's words.

The report also stated that the prince of the kingdom was also instigated to participate in the unrest in which Vissen became mastermind.

Then it would also be natural for the noise to increase.

"Possibilities include the Demon King's Army..."

The man thought that the Demon King would probably be the only one who would do anything to overthrow the kingdom from the ground up.

For once, his race was also to be subordinated by the Demon King, but due to the strength of the race, he was left without full control.

"Well, that's good. Good report, too."

"Okay."

In the words of a man, the woman, the rapporteur, also pulls back honestly.

What he, the Lord, says, is absolute.

Even if it's a wrong decision, I won't flatter it.

"Phew...... If you're excited, you're thirsty. Hey, get your neck out."

"Yes."

Following the man's words honestly, the rapporteur exposes the neck muscles.

There, the man pierced his sharp and pointed fangs.

Instead of distorting his face to pain, the rapporteur will have a somewhere intoxicating look.

The man... being the true ancestor of the vampire, he was to nibble and giggle about the plan ahead.