Running Away From The Hero!

# 2 Their Reason: Velegrea's Reason

“Old man, am I trembling? ”

“Yes, it is. ”

I sighed as soon as I heard the answer.

“Inspiration, you have to encourage them that they can do well at this time.... ”

“You're a good person without me. ”

My hands trembled at the words of inspiration.

“Still, inspiration. ”

“I'm not the same age I was. I would retire a long time ago, but it wouldn't be weird. I want you to stop feeding me and let me rest. ”

The inspiration asked politely and I smiled gently.

“No. ”

“You're too kind.”

“I really can't. ”

The inspiration shifted slightly as I spoke.

“Is that it? ”

“The inspiration is for injuries. You will experience hell with me as soon as you recover properly. ”

This is not a joke.

The busiest time in the history of the continent since the birth of two Demon Lords. But since one of them is playing with the Demon King, I take care of everything.

Although Leah is helping me, she says it's bad for humans to know important things about the Horses and pushes most of the work towards me.

Of course you're right.

Even though Marx, chosen by Marcin, is a human, Swin and Ria are the most powerful nobles of the Karean Empire.

It is not good to trust them, to leave and know the secrets of the continent.

Leah's right. However, all of the most important documents pass through her into Marx's hands.

In the end, all the most important information goes to her hands! You'll find out sooner or later, just do it for me!

I had asked many times, but each time, I was teased by my peculiar wordsmanship and eventually nodded and carried a bunch of documents.

“I must prepare my resignation. ”

“I refuse in the name of the Demon King. ”

Though the inspiration seemed a little embarrassing, I thought I would become the first Demon King to fall as a Guarosa.

“I'm not going to miss this. You better give up. ”

“Ah……. ”

I taught the truth that I was comfortable giving up on frustrating inspiration.

“Late night in the last year.... ”

“From the start, it's better than working late. ”

I'm really sorry for the inspiration, but there's no talent on the continent.

What was the policy you and Greg shared?

It was the cultivation of intelligent people, even if they were powerless!

The continent is also small compared to humans, but there is politics and economics.

Even though most of them are solving on a tribal level, the goal is for Marx to unite them!

“Inspiration, our dream has come true. In our time, the Horses will never invade Humans. ”

By destroying the inner circle, the leaders of the continent will all fall from overwhelm.

“Is that right……. ”

The limp inspiration sighs, thinking about the future.

“Son of a bitch, Greg. I'll torture them so they can't move at all... ”

“Don't be so unfair. If his lower half was paralyzed, he would have had paperwork done, and if his hands were cut off, he would have had something to talk about with his mouth. Inspiration can do a lot just by being alive. ”

“I heard you have kites with the Devil of Hell.... I didn't think you'd summon hell here. ”

“Yes, I brought my own apostle. ”

Ugh...

The inspiration and I sighed at the same time. Because I'm too afraid of the future.

“Well, I'm relieved. ”

“Compared to the future, the coronation is nothing. ”

Yes, this is nothing when you think about what to do with Marx in the future.

Everything is the will of God. Let us sacrifice ourselves for this purpose.

- I didn't mean it!

Simma has come again, but I cannot interfere with my decision.

- Simma!

“I will now begin the coronation of the Demon King Velegrea. ”

Ignores the ringing voice in your head and takes a light step forward.

He wore the Demon King's crown that his father had worn, and a speech celebrating Marx began.

And it was finally my turn.

“A ghost is wandering the continent. The ghost of communism."

You leave the silvery girl by your side and begin to read Marx's speech, which he memorized on his way to his life.

* * *

“At the moment of the deprivation of private property, society can condemn laziness to be rampant! But……. ”

I look at Velegrea, who talks hard while controlling the compulsion.

I'm satisfied. He's good at what he does.

- He threatened to be right if he left me by his side!

- It's okay to get hit last night, right?

- If you tell the right people, they'll kill the owner.

- You were excited.

There's plenty of guys to hit! I can't believe someone came to see me because they wanted to be beaten! Best in the continent!

I began to list the advantages of the continent with the elasticity of the joy of ironing. Well, roughly, it concludes that it's the ultimate marjo group.

“All Horses are basically workers! The first step of the revolution is to build a democracy by scholarship with your hands! ”

It is very long, but I cut and cut again.

To be honest, there were a lot of things that I didn't remember, but I also dared to delete important things that I remember.

For example, all history has been erased from the history of class struggle, political struggle, and all that is not called capitalism.

If you put it all in, you're like some sort of orphanage serpent principal. Kill each other from now on. ’I have to finish by blowing the line.

What we need now is an absolute kingdom.

In other words, it is a fair world without hierarchical societies, but in reality, it wants such a situation to be able to do everything in the king's command. I don't know how long Marcin will last.

Before anyone could question it, the Demon King's will had to create a natural world.

“We strive for the unity of all tribes! We despise hiding our opinions and intentions! What we lose is the order of the rotten past, and what we gain is a new world according to the will of the drink! Unite, all Mages! ”

Bellegrea screams, and all the horsemen gathered to see the coronation begin to applaud.

Good. Successful.

Now spread communism one by one and become Marx, the great leader's comrade, and rule the hordes from behind!

“... you never did what you thought you would do, did you? ”

“Damn it!”

I had no choice but to grab his head.

Dammit! This was unexpected.

“I can't believe the Mavericks are so stupid! ”

It was a Communist Party Declaration that was written in agony for 3 days and nights.

If Marx, the original producer, had seen what he had done to my masterpiece, he would have grabbed me by the neck, but at my level, it was truly a masterpiece of Nooh power.

"I can't believe I'm doing this! ’I was so proud!

By the way!

“You really don't have one anamfatha who understands? ”

“Well, yes. ”

You look at Velegrea, slightly distracted.

“Really, really? Not a single one? ”

“That's right.”

“Are there any common horses other than anamfatha? ”

“But the most intelligent of the Horsemen are the anamfatha. Because they didn't understand……. ”

Haha...

I can't speak.

I've heard that most people hate brainwashing compared to Humans, but I didn't expect it to be this bad.

I thought I'd written a communist declaration that would be understandable for a teenager, or a junior high school student, to read! And no one understands the simple things!

“What was that passionate shout and applause? I thought you had it all figured out so you could have a reaction. ”

“Th-that's... I was wondering if I should applaud you for some reason..." ”

Bellegrea turns away, unable to finish her sentence.

This is miserable. I can't believe the level of the Horses is this miserable!

“Why hasn't the continent been destroyed? ”

“I think it's the blessing of a great drink. ”

Bellegrean's words make little commitment to the drink I've been working so hard for.

How hard can it be to stop humans with idiots from the Paleolithic era?

Even for a drink that I have worked hard for, I've decided to come up with a more detailed plan.

“Have you explained it to the anamfatha properly? ”

“Yes, but very few anamfatha understood it. ”

A chieftain by the fist. Every single one of them is a sodmaster or a champion of him.

It is difficult to strike philosophical ideas at those who have lived only with their fists in their lifetime.

Well, it's not like there's no way.

“Just think of the other Horsemen as similar, right? ”

“That's right.”

“Okay, well... change of plans. No, add exactly. ”

“What things? ”

I can give you a rough idea, but the opponent is Belgrea.

I used to think I was okay, but now that I know the truth about the Horsemen, I can't trust him.

We need to make sure it's perfectly organized so there's no misunderstandings.

“It will be delivered through Leah, so proceed step-by-step. The anamfatha are the most urgent. ”

The most important part of everything you plan to do now is to eliminate the position of anamfatha.

In tribal socialism, I plan to create a communist state of my own accord that impersonates a democratic society.

So first of all, I know those anamfatha. Good. We have to convince them.

“Persuasion is my role in spreading the will of drink. Gather them together as the Demon King. ”

“I understand.”

He lowers his head slightly and turns around to look at her.

Honestly, I'm a pacifist, okay? I don't want to fight!

“The world won't let me. ”

“It seems to me that the owner doesn't let go of the world.... ”

Huh! People want the world to focus on them. I'm just trying a little, maybe a little too hard, to pull it towards me!

“And it's not bad for you, either. ”

“Huh-huh-huh……. It feels so good to have so much of my work on the continent! ”

Yes, it's your turn again! Inform the anamfatha as much as you want!

# 3 Their Reason: The Reasons of the Tribes

The Chamber of the Temple of Marcin.

There began a group of chieftains that could be said to be the heart of the continent.

“What was Belegrean's purpose in gathering the anamfatha here? ”

It wasn't weird that it sounded like this.

Not long ago, they were fighting for each other's lives.

Even though it was over when Aggreat died and Bella became the Demon King, the bounty was still there.

“The last anamfath has arrived. ”

A chieftain raises his hand at the words of the High Priest of the Temple of Marcin in charge of guidance.

“There are still 100. We're short one, and we're all here? ”

“Yes, even if there is no human blood mixed harp and tribe. There's no reason not to be here. ”

If any of the Demon Kings had heard it, they would have been surprised.

The Demon King said, "The moment his daughter attends the Tribal Conference, how dare dirty blood be here!" The only species left with a tribe is a tribe! It was because I thought I would say all kinds of insulting things starting with the same words.

If he had listened to these words, the Demon King might have thought about this a little more.

However, the Demon King did not hear these remarks, although it was very sad for the anamfatha.

And thanks to that....

“No, all the anamfatha who need that training are here. And from now on... ”

“The beginning of education! ”

The room darkens for a moment, and a little girl pops out.

And at the same time,

Huff.

I locked the only door in the room that led them.

“W-what does that mean? ”

A chieftain who realized that things were going strange raised his voice, but unfortunately there was only one person who could answer them.

“Today is a fun communist day! Embrace the will of the great drink with your body! ”

It was just a silver girl's fist called the Blessing of Drinking.