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 ~

"So, now if you'll excuse me,"

So the men rushed out of the store of the Decathlon Chamber of Commerce.

Demetri, who is the understudy of the Lacroide Chamber of Commerce, who is running at the head of the men, was running in desperate shape.

(And I can't believe it. Why are they here?)

Dememitri was angry in his heart.

Earlier, I saw Lewie and the faces of those who were beside him, and I was afraid.

As a matter of fact, Demetri has met the Digokus. As enemies.

Although he is now in the hands of the Lacroix Chamber of Commerce. My previous position was mercenary.

He belonged to a group of mercenaries that didn't even go as far as a mercenary group.

He was famous there and made enough money not to have trouble eating.

At one point, a group of mercenaries belonging to Demetri received a request from a certain nobleman.

The request was to hire a large number of other mercenary groups.

I was delighted that hiring a large number of mercenary units was a big job, but was surprised to hear what was requested.

It was a request to raid a group of people on a certain path.

Hearing that story, Dememitri and the others thought it was a simple request, until it was time to execute the request.

The day of the raid. We ambushed the client because he had heard the path the group would take beforehand.

We saw a group of targets, so Demetri and the others launched a simultaneous attack.

Results. All but a few, including Dememitri, were defeated.

Advantage of number. Dememitri and the others lost even though they had won in all respects, such as the interests of the land.

Later, we learned that Digoku-led "Eight Bundles of Tibian Dead Ghosts" had raided us.

A group of mercenaries also known on this continent as the 'Seven Powers'.

I thought it would be profitable to just have a life because I raided those people, and Dememitri decided to put the mercenaries out of business and live for good.

It was worth the effort, and now I'm in the hands of the Lacroix Chamber of Commerce.

Dememitri rushes to the store to report what happened today.

It was so fast that my men couldn't go with me.

When Dememitri arrived at the store, she asked the clerk where the meeting was.

When the clerk told me he was in the back room, Dememitri rushed to the room.

"Excuse me. ⁉"

Demetri opened the door without even knocking.

Just in the room, Borgal, a meeting of the Lacroix Chamber of Commerce, was talking to his son and deputy, Al-Mann.

"What's the matter? ⁉ Noisy."

"Excuse me. I wanted to tell you something as soon as I could. I came to report it."

"Hmm? Report?

"Are you sure you weren't going to get a penalty for your exit from the Decathlon Chamber today?

Al Man with an abominable grin.

Demetri knew that the documents the Decathlon Chamber of Commerce exchanged when entering the umbrella were forged and handed over to Borgal only to the benefit of the Lacroix Chamber of Commerce, but now is not the time to talk about it.

I told you everything that happened at the Decathlon Chamber of Commerce.

"Complete. Is that the gold stick?"

"Isn't that brilliant? Don't make a lot of money if you sell it. Dad."

"Uhm. Quickly, encourage the man to cross and go under his umbrella. If you don't want to go in, just listen to me."

"... I can't"

Dememitri shakes her neck sideways with a blue face.

"? What do you mean?

"If you do that, this Chamber of Commerce will fall apart."

"Yeah? That person would have just come to this vice capital. It's necessary to fear such a person."

"The man hires the Eight Bundles of Legitimate Dead Tigers. If we get our hands on it, we'll be crushed in no time."

"... ⁉ Is that true, is that it?

"I saw with these eyes the current director, Digok."

Hearing Dememitri's words, the Borgals wondered what was going on, but there was no answer.

Three days later.

Dememitri took his men to scout for what was going on with the Decathlon Chamber of Commerce. Because I was wondering how that kid treats the Chamber of Commerce.

And when I went near the store, I heard a busy voice coming from there.

A shop where idle birds rang until three days ago was now queued.

Seeing the queue, Dememitri spoke to his men.

"Either a meeting or a deputy head. Go report the Decathlon Chamber of Commerce has breathed back."

"Heh, heh."

Dropping off his men's backs, Demetri thought in his mind as he looked at the Decathlon Chamber of Commerce.

(I can't stop feeling bad. Could be pretty bad. So, hey?

Dememitri was filled with such thoughts inside.