Episode 3

From there, the story was early.

Iria calls together the frightened maids and issues an order.

"Call a messenger. Order all troops to stop combat. We will surrender to the Demon King."

Oops, I'll give my subordinates orders too.

"I'll howl a bit. Don't be afraid, contact my friends."

I tell the ladies who are looking down at my face and about to fall back, as comfortably as possible.

Then he shook his howling out of the window.

"Ooh! @Ooh! @Ooh!"

The window glass trembles and the maids all scream "Kyu !?"

Some were incontinent. … I have done something bad.

But by now, my orders should have spread throughout the city.

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Immediately from here, you can hear howling wolves.

`` Sugu line Ku ''

`` Length servant ''

"Click here for trouble shooting"

The sound that reaches my ears gradually becomes quieter. It seems that the one-sided battle that has occurred around the city has ended.

I wish I didn't overdo it.

Shortly after, the werewolf gathered in the square in front of the palace's palace.

All of my subordinates are strong wolf men and wolf women that are intimidating and apparent.

However, he is not really a subordinate.

"I'm a bit tired because I've been in a storm for a long time.

The gray werewolf smiles at me. He was a living old man living near his parents' house. When I'm a human, I'm a gray-haired old man.

Nodding to it is Mary, an old lady at a general store, and my cousins appearing from behind.

In short, all are my acquaintances and relatives.

The werewolf hunts in a herd. All residents of the same village are perceived as members of a flock. If anything, they will fight together.

However, the werewolf are also demons.

And the only absolute rule of the demons is absolute obedience to the strong.

It is the same for a werewolf.

Those who questioned my ability began complaining.

"Oh, Weid, is this a null way?"

A large red-haired werewolf has a face that he cannot understand. My cousin Gurney. This is probably my younger brother Knee Belt.

My brother Garbert also frankly complains.

"Have you forgotten how much of our ancestors were hunted because of humans? Isn't it okay to kill everyone?"

These were my childhood friends, and more powerful than me.

It seems that I am still not convinced that I am the commander of the werewolf squad.

It can not be helped. It's just a hassle for me, who has been dragging my previous life as a human, but I can't talk to them unless I show their power.

I jumped out of the window on the second floor and went ahead of the Gurney brothers.

"Do you seem dissatisfied?"

Then they instantly look at each other's faces. Indeed, did you think that two people could win?

Sure enough, Gurney showed a bullish attitude.

"Oh, I can't do this odd way. I'm a commander!"

The red-headed werewolf, who was bigger than me, emphasized, "If I was a commander."

It seems motivated.

Surrounding wolves sense the atmosphere and take a distance. The other wolves don't seem to turn me.

I stare at the Gurney brothers.

"I'm the commander. If you're not happy, defeat me."

"Are you good?"

Gurney laughs grinning.

The Gurney brothers are among the most powerful in the Werewolf squad. He has a good physique and is well trained.

If you fight well, you won't win one-on-one. When I was a kid, I never remember winning anything.

But now I'm the Deputy Division Commander of the Demon King Army.

So I laugh.

"If I heard this, I still feel like that."

I barked.

It was not easy, such as howling.

Shock waves of sound rush through and shake the trees and buildings around. All the window glass of the house of Omori shattered.

`` Uh !? ''

"Wow!?"

The Gurney brothers stagger a few steps. The other wolves were all stiffened and crouched in place.

The roar of a werewolf has the power to awe people and beasts.

However, it does not have much effect on humans who have the will to fight, and does not work for demons of equal or higher rank. Of course, it does not lead to a werewolf.

But my roar has strong magic. A roar enhanced by magic.

I'm not a warrior, but a magician.

Deputy to the Third Division of the Demon Army and the Werewolf magician Weid. That was me of this world.

This roar is one of my magic, "Soul Shaker".

Manipulates the magical power floating around with a single roar and remodels it exclusively for the demons. Humans can't use magic for a while, and we demons increase the power of magic.

And, as a side effect, this roar can cause fierce fears at opponents of me.

How brave, but useless. It's the same as trying to resist anesthetics because you're tying your mind with magic.

Sure enough, the Gurney brothers were completely immobile.

"Uh ... oh ..."

"Oh, my brother ..."

Now you can easily kill them together. I walked to them.

And I gently pressed a pong and a fist against their empty dovetail.

I'm laughing at the Gurney brothers who are shaking.

"Trust me"

At that moment, the magical power was released, and the Gurney brothers became free.

But they have lost their will to fight. The wolf's ears were hanging out of my mind.

Gurney finally opens his mouth.

"Ah, ah ... I see ... you are the boss ... you follow."

"Oh"

I laughed and told the whole Werewolf squad again.

"The trading city Lünhite has been occupied by the 3rd Division of the Demon Army! After that, all battles other than self-defense are strictly prohibited!"

The werewolf dropped their heads and swore to me.

Then I explain it to the werewolf again.

"Our goal is to bring this trading city under control and to cooperate with the Demon King's army. So it would make no sense to hurt the town's inhabitants and facilities.

"I do not understand"

Gurney's brother is leaning down, but this is not a rebellion, it just doesn't make sense.

The Gurney brothers were brave, but they were stupid. From old days.

I chose the words and explained it again so that they could understand.

"Okay, this city is like a deer to the Demon King's army. It's like mimicking it as a shred before throwing it away.

"I see."

This time, Gurney's younger brother nodding. It's a mystery that you really know, but it seems to be convinced now.

Gurney mutters while crossing his arms.

"But really, can't you do that?-People around you feel so murderous?"

This is exactly what he says. I also feel the hostility of my surroundings.

"It's my job to do that, and only I can do it, so be sure to follow my orders."

"Oh, oh"

I glanced lightly and Gurney shrugged.

I will tell the other wolves again.

"Well, I promise good food in terms of food, and if you want to hunt, you just have to hunt as many deers as you like in the nearby forest.

My partner is an old lady in my neighborhood, so it's hard for me to do it. When I noticed it, I was honorific.

But all the wolves take it in favor.

"Well, it's okay. I'm absolutely obedient to the boss."

"And you have to be ready for the next battle."

Veteran wolves were obedient, so younger wolves were unlikely to object.

“I'm hungry!

"Well, where are you staying tonight? You don't have to stay in the field, right?"

"Oh, you're the little ones! I'll arrange for you, so be quiet!"

The Werewolf corps is understaffed, so we're bringing all those who can be used, from old people to children. The exceptions are the elders and the sick, and the little ones who still can't keep their orders and their guardians.

That's why our wolf corps looks intimidating and is really terrifying, but his face is not much different from a residents' association picnic. They are still in their early teens.

For 3,000 inhabitants, we are wolf corps is 56 people. With 200 outside dog corps, there are too few to rule the city.

Is it really okay? I myself have become a little anxious.