Clerk's men come and go frequently between visits.

Each time he has given me a new report.

A large amount of information is also being sent via the reading.

I judged them together and gave orders everywhere.

Reports were scattered indoors.

Some places have been decimated because they can no longer be processed.

In a situation where even time was spared to carry him somewhere, he was in a state of abandonment.

Urgent is doing this as a priority, but it will be impossible to digest everything by the end of the day.

(Still no foretaste...)

Going to my desk, I'm a little fool in my chest.

Six months after the mass death of the Savior.

The world has finally begun to calm down suddenly.

The beginning was on the edge of another continent.

Suddenly, someone ravaged the Demon King's army.

The person dazzled the phrase, the whereabouts, which caused much damage in a short time.

I immediately embarked on an investigation.

But I couldn't find any clues.

They couldn't even grasp one of their characteristics.

Three days later, a similar event occurred.

The Demon King's Army, which is still stationed this time, was subjected to acts of sabotage, resulting in a considerable number of casualties.

Five more days later, in less than half a day, there was a serial massacre.

Since then, successive attacks on the Demon King's Army have become repeated everywhere.

The identity of the target is still unknown.

No matter how many times you look at the location or frequency of an attack, you don't see legality.

Clearly divine.

The massacre is being perpetrated indiscriminately throughout the world.

Even at physically impossible distances, it often occurred continuously.

Multiple humans consign from this to perform, or they will have excellent metastatic abilities.

It can be said to be a valuable clue, but it is too vague to narrow down who it is.

The certainty is that the opponent is targeting only the Demon King's Army.

No matter how defensive you get, it breaks through as if to mock it.

I asked the survivors what was going on at the time, but strangely no one had witnessed what they looked like.

He says the mysterious phenomenon of destruction only reveals that the Demon King's Army has been slaughtered.

This issue had implications for countries as well.

People began to make a fuss when they found out that something was continuing to be defeated by the Demon King's Army.

And they rumor.

A fake man was eliminated and a true Savior appeared, he said.

As if to live up to that expectation, someone was increasing the frequency of their activities.

The Demon King's Army is also struggling to combat it, but there has been no progress such as this, with successive reports complaining of damage and rescue, as they do every day.

It is not yet lethal in terms of the amount of damage, as it is immediately evacuating the delivery with spatial magic.

Still, it must have been a serious problem.

Looking through the pile of reports, Luciana came into the room with the paperwork.

She talks with a fed up face.

"Summer the Demon King, there's information on his arrival again... that's amazing. Why don't you get organized?

"I've been sorting it out several times since this morning. And on top of that, this."

"Well, given the amount of reporting, right? It's gonna be tough."

Luciana placed the paperwork in a slight gap in her desk.

She looks at the edge of the room.

There was a figure of Diela scratching her hush.

Diela, who closes her eyes, is sharpening her consciousness with a serious look.

Luciana approached there and spoke.

"By the way, what is Lady Diera doing? You can't do administrative work, can you?

"Nooo, I'm not meditating. Stay out of my way."

Diela, who opened her eyes, says annoyingly.

Luciana was then impressed with her hands on her mouth.

"Sometimes it's unusual... maybe it'll snow tomorrow"

Luciana comes to me, whining about such things.

Having glimpsed Diela, who resumed meditation, she has asked, trying to whisper.

"So, what's the truth?

"I guess you're unhappy that you can't fight mysterious adversaries. Looks like we're identifying an opportunity to launch here."

Diela wants to take down the opponent who slaughters the Demon King's army.

They don't care how you don't show up.

As a result, she was transferred to the site whenever information of her death broke in, but she had not been able to encounter a raw hatred.

Diela rose to momentum.

Scratching her hair she speaks to Luciana in a prestigious manner.

"Luciana! You're going to make a hand out of me! Hang out with the depression!

"I don't like it. Unlike you, I have a job. Can you hit the other one?

Luciana replied sayingly, waving her hand out of the room.

The leftover Diela sits in the chair by my side.

She spills stupidity by pointing her mouth.

"Luciana guy... don't forget it was my subordinate"

"That would be a story of the past. It's like a colleague now."

Focusing on the temporal part, Luciana was more ancient in the modern Demon King Army.

Diela, who received my answer, frowns blatantly.

As she swelled her cheeks with her grumpy face, she rose loosely.

Keep going to the door of the room.

"Where are you going"

"In the dining room! I'm hungry!

Diela turned away and shouted, leaving between her eyes.

Some of you didn't mind my answer, but it seems pretty frustrating.

I personally want this problem resolved quickly.

To contain Diela's eclampsia, it's time to figure out who she is.