The knights, who rushed after the battle, had already finished the battle, but only at a cost.

I don't know. Whatever they say, they penetrate with it.

The demons, mainly Storm, were to be managed by the knights.

... you'll have to believe them.

... The Storms will now head to the King's Capital.

So we're supposed to spit out the information they know. After that - I don't know.

There was a collar of slaves, so it's not something we can do, but that's not going to happen when it comes to satisfying those who are not in the fight.

As far as I'm concerned, I want them both cleared up in a way that makes sense. The sad part is that nothing concrete comes to mind.

If the damage had been nothing, I would have done more - but I wouldn't be able to help thinking about that.

I was still in Coulas.

I could have returned to Avancia, but they still wanted me to stay in the city.

Well, that's why I'm taking part in the feast that's open now. I enjoyed the banquet in the corner after lightening up the opening remarks.

This feast means mourning the dead, and it is meant to invigorate those who are now living.

That's why I was left here, too.... as the hero who saved the city. Kijak, too, yes. His activity had already spread throughout the city, mainly among knights and adventurers. Everybody was praising Kijak, like he gave back his palm, and let's get used to it.

"Ru, it's Mr. Rudd, isn't it?!? Thanks for protecting the city!"

"Huh, I'm a fan! Shake hands!"

... Even if you're in the corner, they'll find you.

I will respond with every smile I can to cheer up the citizens.... I didn't feel like getting used to this all my life.

Where there are no more people around, I move the place so I can escape. I wish you had a mask. Walking, watching the feast.

The knights and adventurers are making a scene by forgetting their positions. Usually they were staring at something, but protecting the town together seemed to sprout some kind of bond. I don't know how long that will last, but I want it to last forever.

Marius also mixes with the adventurers in a fun way.... Marius betrayed his fellow demon kings as a result and took this side.

Still, he doesn't seem lost or anything.

- Lars, huh?

There are still other beings in the Demon King with more power than him.

Do I have enough power to beat such demon kings?

We need to be stronger.

"Rude, I found it..."

"Yo."

Kijak with a soft grin and a worn out reckler came this way.

He said Leckler had been fighting a lot harder too.

Leckler still seemed to have some pain in his body and crouched while trying to hurt a little.

Kijak supported it and then sat next to Lekler.

"Wow, you are. How dare you rescue the city in that situation?"

"... the power of the war had been made to hear. I was wondering what we could do with our troops."

But there was a lot of damage.

Many lives have been lost in battle.

Maybe I could have done something more. If you think so, remorse remains.

Besides, there's a demon king.

"I don't care if you think you can handle it. It must have been important to motivate them."

"... pulled out, huh? That's not just me. Isn't it because Kijak and Lekler have always gathered the trust of the adventurers? There was a guy in the guild who was definitely working on your declaration when we talked."

Without Leckler, fewer people would have fought more aggressively than they do now.

"That's right, Kijak. Good for you."

Pompon and Leckler stroke Kijak's head around.

Kijak looked so illuminated, he was squeezing his hand.

"I... I thought I might be able to do just a little bit as a clan leader thanks to Rude.... thanks, then, I'll take care of it"

"... I just couldn't think of any other hand I could hit. Besides... we're the ones who were helped. We could all fight because you're going to fix it."

"Well, we're like each other. Good for you, Kijak."

When Leckler laughed loudly, he stayed put.

"Hey, Leckler. Don't be too impotent."

"I'm fine. Only alcohol will heal."

"That's not true. Oh, don't try to drink this!"

And Leckler took it from the adventurer who was running around with a glass and swallowed it up funny. And I pulled it off.

"The doctor told you to refrain from drinking for a while! Totally......"

Kijak grabbed Lekler's arm, frightened.

"Rude. Tell me if you have any problems. 'Cause we'll work together."

"That's right. I'm going to help you when your town is in the same situation!"

"To do so, first, Leckler can rest his body"

"I know, I know."

Kijak scolded Lekler in a frightened manner, then took him away.

I sigh, gazing at myself after that.

As long as I am somewhat envious in a family-like relationship. I want to see Manichia soon, too. I want to see him and be scolded like that.

For now, having fun in my imagination, a glass hit my cheek.

"See, hero. What's so hard about it?"

Nin is the one who has turned a teasing smile on me.

Exactly, those who were fighting in Seinlia returned, but only Nin was joining us. To give you morale, I gave you the Virgin's name too.

No, I wouldn't have had to invite you to anything else. I would have stayed. I love booze.

She seems to have fixed her mood somewhat, too.

When I entrusted Seinlia's troops, she looked like she was going to cry even now, rarely for Nin.

... That's all, I guess I don't like expensive places. No matter how many attacks our skin takes, it's bound to beat the blow.

No matter how high it falls, I can handle just losing my outer skin, so I feel like I'm going to be okay if I think about it with Nin's personality.

Nin like that looked at my face for a while and lined up beside me.

"What were you thinking?"

Nin tilts the glass, and I look at this one.

I couldn't say I was thinking about Manichia.

"I was wondering what would happen next. There's no way the demons and the people in town can make up for it. I wonder what happens to Storm and other intelligent demons who are to be taken to the King's Landing. And he's a demon king."

"Well, you're going to have to be. Wouldn't the country do anything wrong? Storm's pretty friendly, isn't he? So, why don't we just make a deal and ask them out to our side? Most importantly, you're seeing the threat of a demon king."

"... I hope so. When that happens, now you have the feelings of the Coolas people. Difficult."

Nin exhaled in my words sober and pleasant.

"Right. We can't all just split up and get along. But I don't know that. There are so many irrational things in the world. Sometimes I have to be convinced, even if I'm not convinced."

"... you're an adult"

"Right. But. Still, there's one thing I'm not convinced of."

"What's up?"

"I wanted to go with the ground unit."

Do you want to dig it back?

"You were the only one I could trust up there."

"Well, it's not like he told Luna either."

"... to both of us. After all, the ground was in a state of confusion. Nin is loaded, right?"

"... yes, it is"

Ha, and Nin sighed. Doesn't seem to mean I'm seriously angry.

"Do you know when I was in the sky?"

No way, it wouldn't have shrunk in fright.

As I leaned my neck, Nin bit my lips all over me.

"Again, I was worried I couldn't fight near you. Hugh was there, so I know what's going on. Still, I'm anxious."

"... I'm sorry, I'm worried"

"Really.... as much as you want, there are definitely times when you confront someone you can't win. In that case, I wish I could move more so I could be around."

"... right"

I shake my head at the anxious nin.

"But..."

Nin isn't the only one who thinks he's anxious.

Even I thought so.

Fight with me, but there may be times when I can't protect her enough.

... so maybe.

I may have sent her to the Magic Squad.

"I'm fine. I'll definitely be back. … so don't worry."

"... absolutely."

Gently hit the fist offered by Nin. Then we tipped the glass.

"It's late, Lars."

Lars was certainly the last person to enter that room.

I briefly told the six demon kings on each of the long black desks that Lars was sorry before taking his seat.

When Lars was confirmed to have taken his seat, Marbus Rust, the fifth demon king in the sequence, saw Lars as one of them.

Rust tilted his neck as he raised his cared for green hair.

"So, how was the human world? Was there a lot of good food?"

……

Lars shut his mouth there once.

He was thinking. About what happened in the human world. He had not told any of the Seven Sin Demons on this occasion that he had fought himself in the human world.

That, for one thing, was because I had an emotion that I didn't want to be disturbed. or so, not answering anything also raises unwanted suspicions for the other demon kings.

Lars shook his head vertically.

"Oh. Humans used to grow up. All you have to do is feed."

"Huh. I'm looking forward to that."

The last moves his tongue so that he can gag his lips. The tip of my ear, like an elf, is also shaking with pleasure.

The other demon kings were either imagining their future march into the human world or loosening their expressions.

The gentle air of the demon kings tends to tingle at the next moment.

"Wasn't there a man strong enough?"

Brown-skinned demon king Baal Pride throws the question. With his forged flesh, he had the most intimidating appearance on this occasion.

Lars, facing him like that, shakes his head flat.

"There was no such thing as you'd expect."

"... well. Are you human?"

The look of pride changed from what I expected to be, to what was cold.

Pride took a seat and disappeared as he was. As it went with it, Demon King Amon Sloth, who looked like a girl known as Demon King One's troublemaker, also walked away from the scene.

At once the two disappeared and the place was engulfed in a moment of silence.

It was Vassago Gratney, the demon king, who cut the fire.

Gratney, who was rocking her blonde hair, was watching where her pride disappeared. The face was distorted by dissatisfaction, and the little black wings, too, were shaken to show irritation.

"Really, that guy's always like that. That's the strongest part, so I can't help it."

Reacting to that was sequence number two, Agreas Envy. She has beautiful watercoloured hair and her skin is protected by dragon scales.

"Will you not say that?"

"No, no, no, no. That's what we all think, right? I'm just speaking for you.... hey, don't worry too much! 'Cause it makes me sad."

Gratney screamed and Agreas took a deep sigh.

To escape Agreas' gaze, Gratney turned to sixth in sequence, Valefar Gried.

The most distinctive thing is its purple hair. From the back, the demon kings have common black wings. Fine and big wings compared to the others.

"Speaking of which, Grid's got a little face in the human world, too, right? What do you think?"

He fixes the glasses he was wearing with his fingers.

"I only go to Brunkels, so I don't know what's going on in that country."

"What's going on in Brunkels?"

"Yeah, well. It's great for observing greedy creatures called humans. If you give it a little knowledge, you need to learn how to apply it and use it immediately."

"Oh, my God. You think you're going to give Homncrus combat technology?"

"Yeah, I only gave them triggers, but they used Homunculus to make them into real people. So much so that it's human talent to greedily advance research."

"Heh, that's fun. Can I go that way next time?"

"Please don't, you're an idiot"

"Eh, that was stupid and bad. Hey Lars, can I follow you next time I go?"

"Please don't."

"Wow, don't leave me out of this."

Nobody touches Gratney, who cries hard and imitates him, and walks away from that room.

"Hey Lars."

"What?"

"Wasn't there really a strong guy?"

"Oh."

"Oh well."

Gratney gets a serious look for a moment, then puts it back in his usual face.

Lars gave him such a glance before leaving the room.

Lars' delay in the meeting was due to the treatment of the wound.

Looking at Rude and his beating right hand at each other, Lars loosens his mouth just a little.

and one candy appeared ahead of him like that. When the round balls eventually gather together, they become one person.

The girl is Amon Sloth, 7th in sequence, who never emitted at all earlier. It looks like the girl herself.

Still, she lived the longest of the demon kings. I'll stare at you for a while with such a sloth.

"Lars, keep your word."

"You did. There's a fruit called Ringor near the human world I was in. I don't know where the city is, but it's delicious in that country."

"Thank you. Nevertheless, I didn't know there were people who could scratch us, even though they were minor injuries."

"That would be a promise to keep quiet"

"I know. There's no way we're going to get into that trouble."

It was Sloth who treated Lars. She is a pain in the ass and doesn't try to interact with the other demon kings properly.

That's why Lars asked her for treatment. The condition was information on the diet of the human world.

The only thing that made her troublesome was when it came to eating.

Lars moved one arm gently, distorting his mouth.