Once transferred, Sage, I was reincarnated and became the son of the Demon King. ~ Eh ⁉ The sixteenth place in throne inheritance would be too low ~

I left the room wearing the clothes that Eliza had prepared.

When I left the room, Eliza told me to "follow you" and I followed you, and I walked into a large room that was bigger and more luxurious than the dining room I had used when I lived in some royal palace.

They say this is the room where the Legion Leader or the nobles eat.

They say the cafeteria they used before will be used by corporals or soldiers.

"But can I use this room?

"What are you talking about? You. Even if you were a baron, it would be normal for you to eat in your room like this."

"Uh-huh. Really?"

I've come to the royal palace many times, but this is the first time I've had dinner here in the dining room.

So I walked into the room a little thrilled.

The room was made more like a restaurant than a cafeteria.

It takes enough space to allow people to walk between the tables.

And the table is hung with a cross without a single stain.

We sit in one of those seats.

There's a seat for two, so we'll sit face-to-face.

The royal palace maid brought a menu with the dishes to come out.

Something, when the maid brought the menu, I thought it was like a maid's cafe in Akihabara.

At the same time, I looked at the menu and asked for today's recommendation.

Eliza asked for the same thing.

Until the food arrived, we discussed recent developments.

"The journey. You've got more magic divisions that can use compound magic."

"Well. But there's only about 10% of us who can use it."

"I think you should take the time to use it."

More than that, it's scary going through awesome that all the Magic Division will be able to use it.

You can't attack a country with an army like that.

"Piglet, how about what His Majesty asked you to do?

"That way, no problem"

We could rely on handouts to talk to the merchants and collect weapons and supplies.

After that, you just have to make sure you get to this king's capital in line with the invasion operation.

That's how we talked, the food came.

When I was eating, Eliza said, "Look, look, it's delicious. Ahem," he said, putting the stab on the fork closer to my mouth.

I asked for the same thing, and I ate it with my mouth open.

And the maid came as she was eating.

"Baron Turbuxon, Master Elizevia. As soon as we had eaten, we were told to come to the First Chamber."

"Yes, thank you"

The maid graciously went away.

I guess the meeting will finally begin when you come to the conference room.

(Finally, now you know if you have the means to go home.)

After three years, I was just a little excited to think that I might know what I could do to get home.

When I finish my meal with Eliza, I head to the conference room.

When I arrived in the conference room, I felt that all the seats were unfilled but filled with quite a few people.

I was wondering where I was going to sit, and Eliza pulled my arm and sat in the seat ahead.

Of course Mr. Eliza sits next to him.

Until the meeting started, someone sat to my left while we were chatting.

Turning to his face, there was General Elkas.

"General Elkas, why are you sitting here?

Why are you sitting next to me when there's a subtribe sitting solidified?

"No, I thought taking my future daughter and granddaughter's son-in-law was a problem with boulders."

Excuse me. I can't be the son-in-law of your daughter and granddaughter.

I can't take those elementary school looking kids to be my daughter-in-law, because I can't do it on a boulder.

"Hmm. You don't seem to know the word" sub "to refrain. It will be up to the people of the human race to take daughter-in-law because piglets are lords of the human race (I have trouble recommending daughter-in-law because she is my fiancé)"

"But I don't think it's a good idea to monopolize Baron Turbuxon's talents to just one race. So if you let each race take your daughter-in-law, you won't be dissatisfied."

"You wouldn't mind ignoring such dissatisfaction (it would be nice to take a translation room, but I don't think that would eliminate the dissatisfaction altogether?

"Hmm. Maybe, but I think it's better than not."

"Mmm..."

Eliza mumbled. If we continue this conversation, I think it will be a hassle, so let's change the story here.

"By the way, how long has the sub army been leading?

I can't do this for a second, but I'll let you switch the story here.

"... right. Three thousand elves, two thousand five hundred dark elves, three thousand dwarves, one thousand five hundred hobbits, three thousand dessert elves, two thousand sprigans, four thousand fairies."

Hobbit is a species that can only be the size of childhood, even adults, Sprigan is a rare giant species among the subraces, and Fairey is a dwarf species with wings only the size of a flat hand.

Considering the defense of the country, if it was an expedition formation, it would be enough.

Other races, I hear, lead roughly 10,000 to 20,000 reinforcements.

With that said, how many soldiers will the army of the human race send out?

(Are you going to select the elite of each legion and put it together in 20,000?

You'll find out where it is at today's meeting.

I was talking to General Elkas and Mr. Eliza, and the generals of the species and the heads of each regiment in the kingdom, who had just not come to the conference room, take their seats.

And when I saw the Chancellor sit in his fixed position, I knew it was going to start.

I corrected my collar and waited for the king to come.

Eventually, His Majesty Bababol shows up and takes his seat.

A little late, Princess Aura also sat in her seat.

"Let us begin by thanking the people of other races for gathering here at the call of Non. It is also the King's fault that once divided coalitions can be created again. I want you to tell me that you were grateful."

That said, it fit in a little bit but quickly.

"Well, this is how we got together. Shall we discuss the invasion of the demonic realm?"

Your Majesty, I'd like to ask you one thing before we talk about it.

One of the generals in the conference room, that's General Bahakoot.

What are you going to talk about?

"Something, General Bahakoot"

"We have no complaints about invading the Devil's Land with this invasion. But I heard it happen before. Let me ask you what reward you have for not dealing with the demonic realm and rewarding this invasion."

Hearing what is now said, the celestial and subhuman people, who have not bordered their territory on the demonic lands, nodded.

Of course, so is General Elkas.

Indeed, the territory of the three races, the Dragon Nation, the Heavenly Nation and the Subtribe, is not bordered by demonic territory.

The kings of the three races that I have just said do not want to rule in the enclave.

If it were meant to be, General Bahakoot wouldn't say that, and the rest of the two races wouldn't snort in current language.

General Bahakoot is heard to be the son of the cousin of the king 'Dragon King' of the present Dragon Nation. He's a so-called prince.

So I guess you know what Dragon King thinks.

(The boulder is the Dragon King. You seem to know how hard it is to run an enclave territory)

I haven't decided to say that, but how do I respond?

"I was going to talk about that later, but I'm going to say it on this occasion now. For dragons, celestials, and sub-tribes who are not bound by the demonic realm, invade the demonic realm, and promise to give 20% of the treasures held in the treasure trove of the royal palace to the dawn who falls into the capital of the demonic realm."

Kings, isn't that a bit much? Let's at least say we give it a little more.

When he sees what the Ghosts and Beasts think, General Rethgow and His Majesty the Lior look nothing like anything else.

(Hmm. Do you think territories that benefit in the long run taste better than treasures?

Well, I don't know what you think there, so I can't say anything.

"Okay. If our reward is set, I won't say anything more."

That being said, General Bahakoot takes his seat.

"I broke my hip talking about it, but let's get back to the beginning. We invade the demonic realm in coalition. In doing so, we will decide on various invasions of Lut, etc."

When His Majesty Bababol said so, His Majesty the Lior stood up.

"I think it's more a prerequisite to decide on the general of this coalition than to decide on the invasion route. So why don't we decide on the general first?"

When His Majesty the Lior put it that way, General Elkas, the generals of the sub-tribe and General Rethgow nodded "No Objection".

I think there's something about this.

(What if I made an arrangement in advance to be general?

I can't imagine what would happen if that happened.

I hear His Majesty the Lior is strong in battle, but I don't know because I've never seen him fight.

Let's hope you're in good command if you can.

"I would recommend the general to the general because I think Princess Aura, the general of the human race, is the right man."

"" No objection ""

General Elkas and General Rethgow, who, after the words of His Majesty the Lior, give a resounding voice of endorsement.

I was surprised not to think I would recommend Princess Aura to the General.

Neither does His Majesty Bababol expect his own daughter to be recommended, and he is surprised to open his eyes.

"How are the generals of the celestial and dragon tribes?

The two of them, so called out, look at each other in the face and talk with their eyes.

You're done talking, we snorted at each other.

"Neither do we."

"Then the general is Princess Aura."

His Majesty the Lior applauded, so did all around him.

What ⁉ Is it so easy for the General to decide?

Uh-huh. I thought I could rub something more.

Discussions continued after the General's decision, and the meeting was concluded by deciding on the invasion route and the stronghold to be dropped on its way.

As for the invasion route, it is the Ghost Army and the Dragon Army that attack through Ghost Nation territory.

It is the Beast Army and the Heavenly Army that attack through the territory of the Beast Nation.

It is the human and subhuman armies that attack through the territory of the human race.

divided in such a way that