Our demon king is coming. (formerly Mayday A Series)

A long month has begun for me.

The idea of setting up a new school in Cartel has led the other side to ask Delierfield for help with the dining room.

Long time carted is still a vibrant harbour town, like a different world from quiet Delia Field.

Anyway, there are a lot of people and goods, and the flow is intense.

A town where everything keeps moving.

The lord here is Count Gamet, a man with a face like a toad.

"Welcome, yes. Welcome, Count Odileel. Right this way. Slightly, isn't it Thor? Fine. Totally, totally wrong. Chimney Cleaning Isn't it different from you when you were my husband's star, haha"

"... Hi"

Count Gamette, who looks like a golden man, but the roots aren't bad. You look like you've done something wrong.

"Nevertheless, what is a new school?"

"But after all, Carted's fortune is a man. It is people's connection and trust to sell, buy, negotiate and trade goods. The reception of immigrants is also the best in Luskia, with many children. But the overwhelmingly low school attendance is also a shortcoming in this town."

We listened to him in a Southern-style room in Gamet's Hall on a small high hill overlooking Carted.

Apparently, the large school has already been built on the eastern side of the cartel, mainly to raise boys and girls after the age of ten to be the knowledgeable merchants of the cartel.

It's just a school for the cartels.

If it's the children of this town, it seems a policy that embraces them widely, no matter where they're from.

"So,. I want to make my school canteen a kind of tourist attraction."

"... you say?

"We use this cartel and Delia Field ingredients to prepare many menus. They want to create cafeteria spaces for students and cafeteria spaces to open to the general public so that anyone can use the cafeteria at an affordable price."

"............ ho ho ~"

Me and your palace reacted the same way.

Boulder, this father of Gamet is the merchant who thinks.

Your palace is sparkling your eyes.

Looks like a pretty good ride.

Once this guy finds it interesting, he's someone who crosses even dangerous bridges that others would hesitate a little.

But whether he is lucky or has eyes to see, the ships he boards often produce great results. I wasn't worried all this time either.

"I'd love to help, Count Gamet. Here's a few more for you."

"Ha ha, if Delia Field is in the back, there's nothing to be afraid of. Build a good school."

We shook each other's hands and the Calted Township Merchants School canteen project began.

During the next few days, there was a discussion of the idea of the menu and the trade in ingredients, but I'm a little more than willing to give my opinion, and the job is to investigate the willingness of the children of Carted to enroll.

I was asked to answer if I would go to school when I was ready, and I was told that I would recommend admission to school and give you sweets. I couldn't say anything about outdoor sales.

But Count Gamette thought it would be best if I played this role to motivate the children and their families who thought it was most important to work as chimney cleaners.

"I know it's tough, but I'm counting on you, Thor."

That's what I said and sent him out.

Because I'm a big face in this town, and I'm from the eastern continent, and it's a typical "rise”.

"... what a job push, that toad is"

On this day, I was rolling out with Yodel to the town of Carted.

Yodel holds a basket of sweets and I hold the written survey form for the home with the child in question. What a loose pair.

"Can I pinch this sweet, too?"

"No, I can't."

Yodel is the same.

Though it's time to settle down, he remains the loose, peaceful face that Thor saw him for the first time in the cartel.

"Thor, that's you. It's surprisingly serious."

"Mr. Yodel is too loose."

A simple face with no tension at all occasionally irritates me.

I don't feel like there's (laughs) at the end of something.

But no offense to him, I already know.

"Huh? Put my kid in school? I don't have that kind of money."

"... Really? But sometimes it's called a scholarship system."

"You're in debt after all. My kid has to work for me. No matter how much you recommend it, it's impotent."

Well, it's a reaction as expected.

Residents of neighborhoods where Thor used to live don't have the money to send their children to school, and many have children as workers.

I don't have the idea of letting you go to school.

Anyway, I'll hand out sweets to the family who answered this question and go home.

I've been around a few cases, but all I get is a merchant's household with a store in the mall. The aristocratic and rich schools are out of reach, but I suppose they are meant to be townships.

Seems to expect a lot. However, the families of fishermen and immigrants are mostly NO.

The fishermen in this town are quite moist, but there are many who think they don't need to learn. They say it's better to stay out of the ocean as children than go to school. Well, maybe it is.

But the problem is poor families who don't have immigrants or shops. When I knock on the door, my child's admission to school shakes his head as he wishes, although he would welcome me if I knew him from before.

"... ha. I wonder if something is okay with the new school. Too unresponsive to react."

"Well, Thor, you can handle it. Oh, you want some sweets?

……

From the embankment along the sea, I look at its sparkling marine blue, which I miss.

The fact that there are many X marks on the survey paper in the hand.

Count Gamet knows what's going on, and you still want me to do something about it?

And the illegibility of Yodel's air is amazing again!! I started eating extra sweets. I don't know what to say anymore.

……

When you look at the ocean, you don't know why you're doing this.

The injured right-hand back is red this morning due to a dongle bomb Machia has been harassing and throwing through the window. All sorts of terrible things already.

What the hell am I?

Demon King? Hey, you know what?

No one would believe that I was once the Black Demon King, so miserable.