Master’s Smile

Executives of the New Demon King's Army were crowded in one room inside the Demon King's Castle.

In other words, it is a regular meeting of the "Army of Salvation (Yerkchilla)" (except for the Master), but this time it had a more killing atmosphere than usual.

It should be, too, that they had killed each other with all their might the other day, even though they were mentally contaminated by Satanikia.

Usually, hate shows its face more often than occasionally...... but still didn't do 'much' exercise of strength, and never did it in front of the master.

This time, however, it was the master's present, and he killed it as he gave his strength there.

There can't be no remorse.

"Usually you're a common sense guy in the guild, and Reese is not good with his personality, either, being hit by the mental contamination of the Henteco demon and coming at me"

"Hey, what?!? Even Ritter came at me to kill me! It's your son, your son!

If Litter blames Bosoli and Reese, naturally she responds as well.

Litter didn't use the power of devil possession with all his might, and Reese wasn't in the form of a dragon, so it's still better, but at least his life was taken seriously.

"Oops...... you'll see the slave collar on Van Peel again. The collar of slaves I gave my master. Sorry, I was inadvertent..."

"Uggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggg Put it on. Wow!

If you think Ritter and Reese were arguing, in another compartment it is Schwart and Van Peel.

Chevalt shows off a black-ring, black-rolled round his brown neck, fuh-fuh-doah face.

Seeing that, Van Peel can shout his sharp, pointed canine teeth out.

Here, too, the slavery of the Master caused a fierce controversy to begin.

If he sees it, he is sure to suffer serious mental damage.

"The worst part of this damage is Coolin, isn't it? I called in so many demons to tear down the king's capital, so I'm sorry about Lara and the master. You have to."

"If you're going to say that, then you and I summoned some big plants to fill the ground with holes. You're going to have to apologize to me and my master, too. Look, keep your head down."

And Laradi and Coolin, who fought among guild members a battle that caused the most serious damage to the King's capital, each blame each other.

They're both doing a lot of damage, but they don't seem to be going to admit it to each other.

We blame each other pale and stare at each other in the next moment with a killer mash.

"No... I guess it's too much"

"Right. Well, if you say so, it's not going to be that far."

But not all members of The Army of Salvation (Yerkchilla) are doing too much like this.

Solgros and Anato, who were not mentally contaminated by Satanikia, were smiling at their teasing in a calm mood.

If he hates each other, he can't help but have fun watching from the side.

These two were pretty rotten in character, too.

"Lord Crankheit is not the only winner."

"Phew, phew..."

And Crankheit, the biggest winner, looks doomed.

In this commotion, she was the only one in the Alliance who could act with her master.

Plus, the ratings in him should be up, as Sneaky Crankheit says he's the only one on his side.

"Oh, thanks to you idiots, wow, my stock must have gone up. These guild guys just thought they were loud and depressing, but they're useless..."

"Ahhh!?

Alliance members who react sensitively to Crankheit's little whine.

Take your gaze off the person you were cursing at each other and stare at her.

And Crankheit was also going to take part in another fierce cursing match.

"But this time there must have been a demon really convenient to Lord Crankheit. As if Lord Crankheit had called the devil."

SOLGROSS who speaks that way to Anato, the last person who is not participating besides himself.

She seemed suspicious of Crankheit.

Oh, my God, I feel like the wind is too good for her this time.

Solgloss, because if you hadn't stalked the master, you would have definitely suffered from mental pollution.

"Ahhh... I don't think so. Wow"

"Oh?"

But Anato lightly denies it.

If it's criticism of guild members, Thorgross, who seemed to affirm even if the truth was different, didn't think he'd say or do anything to defend Crankheit, rounds his eyes wide.

"Well, I knew the devil had broken in, so I let him go wild. It was me."

"............ what?

To Anato's next words, Sorgross opens his eyes so wide that it is the eyeballs that are likely to pop out.

Anato was plotting it, not Crankheit?

"I didn't know Lord Anato would do anything that would benefit other members..."

"Hey, I wasn't expecting a boulder to feel this good for Crankheit. I have a lot on my mind, too."

Even if you don't notice the devils breaking in, you can't possibly not notice if you're trying to spread demonism.

Anato's eyes aren't that busy.

But that's not why Anato was letting the demons go wild in an attempt to raise Crankheit's ratings.

She has an idea.

"Can I ask you something?

"Hehe."

If Sorgross asks, Anato smiles a lot.

I'm frustrated, but I'm patient here.

Worst of all, thinking about even giving Anato a confessional venom, she talks before it does.

"Perhaps, after the war, in the restored kingdom of Vasuil demons. Ha, the Angelic intervention begins. Wow"

"Uh..."

Sorgross raising his voice in a frivolous manner.

Because if Anglicanism is terribly focused on shooting paganism and spreading its own doctrine, it was easy to predict.

"By then, no, the spirit of the people of this country needs to be united."

"For that..."

"Yes."

When the spirit is in place, people tend to become paranormal beings.

And we need religion to fight it.

With this disturbance, the master would have figured that out.

"No to the national religion of this country, to set the mastery."

Anato's grief was finally about to be fulfilled.