Master’s Smile

Non-Master members were gathered at the Alliance headquarters of the Army of Salvation (Yerkchilla).

It is a meeting as usual.

A place where from now on there will be fewer meetings because the master has become king of the Vasuil demonic kingdom.

So, as usual, the unfriendly members were facing each other.

…………

This time, however, the atmosphere is more severe than usual.

It's natural that we're not close from time to time, but it's rarely quiet like this because it's usually quite busy with someone arguing.

And finally Anato, the compiler, opened his heavy mouth.

"No this time, the master defeated Uroboros and became the new demon king. Wow. That's where the problem is ha..."

All eyes sharpen.

Why they are so quiet.

That's......

"Our position."

It was just a towing match.

Yes, it is the new position that is the biggest dispute between them.

Until now, members have infiltrated forces everywhere by presenting the world to their masters, but at least certain areas have already been placed under their control.

Consequently, there are many members who are free these days.

So, coming in as a new job is the Vasuil Demon Kingdom, which welcomed the Master as Demon King.

Naturally, the country is also a country in the gathering of demons, a group of brain muscles.

There must be someone with a brain in a key position that moves the country.

Who of these members is arguing over where they will be in that new position.

In the first place, it is their true desire to hold a position as close as possible to the Master, without having one person, such as the noble idea of making the country better.

The next thing I opened my mouth to Anato's words was a confident grinning coulin.

"Well, I'll be the first one to choose."

"Ha!? How the hell does that happen!

"It is, it is a protest!

No way, Laradi and Sorgross eat fast at Coolin, who's going to soak up negotiations (physics) and nothing and say something outrageous.

Send other members a blameworthy gaze, but where the coolin is the wind blowing.

And like a teacher who coaches even though he is stunned by students who don't understand, he sighs so much.

"No, no, I'm the one who did the most with the master this time, right? What's wrong with you two who haven't done anything?"

Indeed, it was Coolin who was acting closest to his master this time.

She is also the one who defeated the Raldina of the Four Heavenly Kings of the Demon King Army and destroyed the Oak Squad, which was the main unit of the Demon King Army.

But if you're going to say it, the other members were also leaping out where they didn't look like masters.

One of them, Van Peel, who was leading the vampire squad, raises his hand vigorously.

"Then even if I make demands...!!

"You shut up and dismiss."

"I'm not convinced -!!

"Hmmm...... well, it's true you worked hard. In the meantime, tell me what kind of position you want."

Reese, the guild's conscience, asks Coolin as he calms down the hustle and bustle vampires with Gaagaaaa, lightly truncated.

To hear her say, the noisy place quiets back.

Coolin laughs and says as he puts his hand on his chin.

"You know... you're always on the master's side, missus..."

"You can't."

"Listen to me till the end!

Rejected.

Even with the boulder lease, Coolin's demands seemed hard to accept.

She is the guild's conscience, but the word relative comes forward.

"I'm a master's slave, so I'm holding him back."

"... it's time for me to go back"

From the demands that contain plenty of coolin 'desire, each member also begins to say whatever they want.

Schwart says as he strokes a ring wrapped around his neck, and Ritter says it's time to quit infiltrating the Kingdom of Evan.

Anato, the summariser, puts a stop to it before it gets out of sorts.

"But hey... you can't even get to where you want to get to much. Our Lord has become the king of one country, not the head of the Dark Alliance, so you can't do whatever you want."

Until now, I was free because I was able to move as a member of the "Army of Salvation (Yerkchilla)," an illegal organization, but from now on I will move one country.

I don't care about the people, but don't do anything to torment the master.

"Well, then, duh, what do I do..."

"I don't know, maybe it'll be the right material? For example, if you're Reese and Van Peel, who specialize in combat, you know, commander of a combat unit or something."

Anato answers Crankheit's question, not wearing a cat wear, thinking Hmm.

Indeed, there would be no way to let Van Peel do his internal affairs work right now.

"Uh, I don't like it. You can't stay with the master, can you?

"Well, that would be reasonable"

Van Peel, who hasn't figured that out, shows a quick rejection, but Reese nods cocklessly on the other hand.

After all, Anato slaps his hand, thinking that only the master can see this idiot true ancestor.

"Well, now you don't have to decide all of a sudden, and now let's celebrate that the Master has become the Demon King ~"

"... right"

In the meantime, we decided to shelf this debate.

We should decide calmly and over time because if we do poorly, we may even clash by force.

"Well, it's easy, but can we even set up a celebratory seat? Then we have to get the master."

'.................. Huh!!

Members who stand bah and colour on the words of Reese.

"I'll go"

"Ahhh! Litter going fast!? Solgloss, stop it!

Litter rushes out.

Without a doubt, having gained the great nickname of going to call, she would try to lock from the inside to prevent other members from breaking in and flirting with the master once she had jumped into the master's room.

Laradi, who had the same plan, immediately realizes the thought and solglosses because he is not comfortable walking.

"Concordance!"

"Wow! I didn't tell you to snap Lara's leg!!

Solgloss rushed out...... after putting a sticky liquid on her leg so Laradi couldn't move.

It is a retribution for being forced to use one's own body, albeit to disgrace Coolin.

"It's slave work to call my husband"

"It doesn't matter!!

Then, in a hurry, Chevalt and Van Peel chase him.

Dobby and flashy battle sounds.

The battle breaks out just by going to call one person is about the 'Army of Salvation (Yerkchilla)'.

"I'm not well."

"Ugh, just shut up..."

Such a back is dropped off by anatomy, crankheights and leashes of a relatively adult character.

"The Army of Salvation (Yerkchilla)" finally took the stage.