Nankoufuraku no Maoujou e Youkoso

Doconoma Ouda.

I don't know why. I don't know what you're talking about - and I wish I could have said it.

"It can't be self-taught. The frontier... cannot come without the 'education' that the Demon King has given my son. It's an obsolete custom, by the way. Because there were hundreds of children who had lost hundreds of lives."

It was convincing that it spread inside my chest.

Oh, I knew a master was a demon king.

Me and Phoenix are from a despicable village. Because there was only one video board (TV) in the village assembly hall, it was packed by young and old when the dungeon strategy was broadcast.

Moving on from such a village to avoid being even more popular, there was a master's house.

He was an old man who extremely avoided engaging with people, with deep red hair and eyes like a demon king.

I happened to run into him when I was playing in the woods, and I was so excited to witness the first horned human being alive in the village, sometimes without a sub.

After wandering around him for a while, he got kicked out, kicked in the ass, dropped his cock, and deepened his intimacy with a low voice threatening never to come again, etc.

The relationship with the old man changed only after it was found in the Temple that [Position (Job)] was [Black Demon Instructor].

Having managed to recover after plenty of depression, I once remembered that my body was heavier when the old man kicked me out, that my vision suddenly got worse when I tried to chase him, and that many other strange things had happened.

I thought he'd say no, but the old man said he'd make me his disciple when he said I was a [black demon mentor] and still couldn't give up the brave ones.

However, if you make weak noises like "I can't" or "I can't" even once, I won't tell you again.

Plus, he doesn't have to say anything else.

I agreed, I tasted the pain of hell all the time, like hell, and I managed to get it to tap into the ground.

After that, no more "Don't forget your daily training. And when I became an adventurer, I received a warm farewell greeting saying," Don't come to us again, "after my teacher.

On the matter, my sweetheart, my best friend Phoenix, said, "... that was a weak sound and I tried to kick you out... no, that's a lemme".

By the way, Phoenix knew his master because he often acted with me, and he was the only one who admitted it as an exception. It never felt like either one of us was going to be an adventurer and disappear from the village.

But right.

I've never even heard of it. I use ancient magic and stuff, and I thought you were an amazing demon.

Was it the Demon King, Master?

By the way, the Demon King is also [Title (Job)]. It seems that only demons are basically expressed by [Demon King], and only those who have excellent talents as warriors and wizards, and even more so equipped to charisma, are recognized.

Sometimes one [position (job)] of this kind is equipped with more than one job aptitude or skill.

Even though only black magic can be used properly by [Black Demon Instructor].

"Mr. Lemme, do you have any idea"

He looked up to me so that Mira could prompt him to answer.

I'm going to throw up any information if they see me like that, but no.

The master was reluctant for someone to know about him.

"Uh, all the time... somehow"

I wonder if I can mislead. [M]

Is that...? Wait a minute.

Demon King, I don't know if you said anything weird earlier.

'Education' where there were hundreds of children dying sometimes......?

...... I'm convinced.

I don't know how many times I thought I'd die, but I've never been worried about it.

The master says properly every day, "Shit... don't die if I make you do this any more. Hey, Leme, that's it for today so you don't die without this gut, poor man. You don't have to come again," he said, caring about me and identifying the criticality.

If it weren't for that one, he might have died, but maybe the old Demon King wouldn't have stopped training even if it was critical for the child to die? beyond the boundaries of Sparta.

"Remember, answer the rest of the questions."

The demon king's voice is high-pressure, but I feel like it's just form.

I am quite well known in the first place, so when I search for my background, I come out. Well, aspiring managed adventurer data, blatantly at a party. Just my information is cluttered and sparse.

Still, I know where I'm from.

If you're serious about looking for that demon king, drawing answers from me can only help increase the probability of information. Given the possibility of lying, you don't have to force me to throw up.

"I can't do that."

"Why?"

"Because I don't want to be the one to break my promise"

Take the Demon King's gaze head-on. Never deviate from this one.

Eventually, Mr. Lucy clapped her shoulders about the Demon King so that she could lose her roots.

"Okay. Enough."

"Excuse me."

"I said good. But one thing, did he not have the same hair, eyes, and horns as the rest?"

……

The feeling of not wanting to lie and the promise of not being able to tell the truth at the very least makes me silent.

"Right or right. Lemme, by the way. What do you think of my grandfather, who's gonna let his grandson go and hide away?

The Demon King has a full smile. It was a smile that I could well see my heart wasn't laughing.

- Master, were you letting your grandson go and pulling into the country?

Or was it the Demon King of Demon King Castle?

If your predecessor is one of Mr. Lucy's parents, will he be your predecessor?

Speaking of the Lord of Generation Demon King Castle earlier, he's actually quite famous.

He was the first floor boss himself by saying "get out of the way" the dungeon offense, and didn't let just one party move on to two layers.

It is the legendary [Demon King] who has held only a few times so far and has also defeated the joint offensive and commonly known as Reid by multiple parties by himself.

"Totally... how can neither your grandfather nor your father know how good [Demon King] is? It's really lamentable... and I just wanted to say, it's a shame. No, I didn't mean to get the edge connected in here."

He's already made up his mind because he's the grandfather of my master, Equal Demon King.

More than that, the attitude of the Demon King has changed. It's not dramatic, but something like this revealed an unspecified assessment.

He was trying to find a human being named me until recently, but he seems to have made some kind of reception.

"I didn't know that your grandfather had a 'educated' and survived. Ha ha, Carmilla, your eyes were right. This one's real."

"No... I didn't know I was this far too"

Apparently, being a master's apprentice has greatly raised my reputation.

I felt awe in Mira's eyes when she looked at me.

Unexpectedly looking back, her lips shake to the fu and her gaze is distracted. My cheeks look slightly red, but what do you think?

"I was going to identify you until earlier, but you're no longer needed. Leme. I'll give you the rest of my direct reports. What did you say?"

"Is it staff?"

"That's right. Raise the Castle of the Demon King with the Four Heavens."

"Oh, no, you know, I'm just here to talk."

"Don't worry about the pay. Let's get Carmilla as our assistant for a while. Negotiate for yourself if you want to rub your tits. As you know, the Labyrinth attack is reserved. Spend as much time as you like on days when the brave men don't come. It's okay. Staff Sergeant, fourth place in the world and other crap. You could be the best floor boss in the world!

Mr. Lucy looks at me with his shining eyes like a child. Do you even call me president?

"Mr. Leme."

It was Mira who took control of Lucy by hand and came all the way to me.

"I'm not saying I can't. But I would be very happy to work with you."

No, even I'm very attracted to the part where Mira will be my assistant.

"You'll listen to me, won't you?

"Well, that's... yes"

"Then let me persuade you."

He looked up with his moist eyes and I had to snort.