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 ~

"... Digoku. Is this your child?

When the ghost people saw me, they asked Digok.

"Oops. Seriously, it's Mr. Tsubaki's kid. Definitely."

Digok says with his chest stretched.

"... Do they look alike?

"Uh-huh. I don't think they look much alike."

The dragon man asks the demon man sitting next to him, but the demon man was leaning his neck.

The Beasts don't say anything when they look at me. [M]

"Here, you guys! You're rude in front of a young man!

Digok yells, but there's no choice in this.

"This is ridiculous. Don't worry, everyone who knows my mother and I will."

"But young"

"Well, I'd appreciate an introduction with that,"

"Oops, this is rude. Then I'll explain it in turn."

The first person Digok pointed to with his hand was a Demon tribe man.

"First, this guy. This is Captain Bereal of the Eight Bundles of Tigers."

"Nice to meet you."

I look down at the belial. [M]

Beautiful young man, except for two black horns growing at the forehead and a black sclera later.

I saw magic or intelligence as a weapon because it was not muscular in shape.

Next, this is Captain Loboorg of the Fourth Squad.

……

The introduced RoboOrg says nothing and looks at me.

"Oh, this guy. It's so silent, don't worry about it. We've known each other a long time, and we rarely hear his voice."

"It is."

This guy. He's a werewolf beast, but because he has black body hair, he has a small but black horn in his head.

"This guy, maybe the right kid?

When I said mixed blood, I thought it was rude and asked:

Then, Pic and his eyes moved.

"Exactly. RoboOrg is the half of the Wolf Beast Man and the Ghost People. You understand very well. Some werewolf beasts have horns."

I've seen such beasts and demons before, but there's a milestone in the corner as to what the horns of such a species are. But this RoboOrg horn is different because there are no milestones, and it stands pinned toward heaven.

"Next, I'll say Ikes, Captain of the Sixth Squad."

"I'll catch your eye first"

Huck greeted politely.

It's for the Red Scale Dragon Man.

Reptile-specific longitudinal pupils look at me.

Finally, this is Captain Uller of Unit Eight.

"... Regards"

Uller, who was introduced, came to greet me with his hands up for now.

Red-colored skin. There was a yellow horn growing out of the gap in my black hair.

He has a tough face, but he sees me wondering if I'm real.

"This is the guy who rolled me up when I became chief and became captain."

"It is. It's so strong."

"Ouch." Rigid Ullar is about me. "

Uller laughs as he slaps his chest with his hands.

Seeing that way of laughing, I thought this guy was the easiest to understand how to handle.

"Other captains of the 2nd, 5th and 7th squadrons."

"All men?

"No, those three are women"

"It is. What people?"

"Uh-huh. Well, I think I'll find out when I see you. Oh, yeah. Be careful when you do that."

"Caution?"

"Yes. When you meet Captain Five, don't talk to him alone, though."

"Huh?"

I don't know what that means, I look at the other captains.

Everybody just snorts at consent.

"? What do you mean?

"Well, that. Young is that poor look, so he likes that poor thing, yes."

Does that mean you like younger people?

"Do you like younger?

Well, it's not weird that someone has a special preference because they're mercenaries.

"No, I prefer younger, younger, taller kids."

"Oh, yeah, that's my hobby."

That's an unusual hobby. The person.