The Legendary Rebuilding of a World by a Realist Demon King

After spending a month or so working on a copy of the operation and policing activities, the restoration of the city is over and the public baths are ready to be completed.

Regardless of the restoration, it was surprising that the public baths had been completed so quickly.

This is also due to the efforts of the Dwarves and their leader Godfrey, but I will ask why it was completed so quickly.

"The reason is not easy. I want to see the face of the demon king."

"What do you mean?

Ashtalotto's hot springs have an item called "child treasure." It also has the effect of cheap childbirth.

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It's a totally unnecessary effect, but Godreeve does a lot more.

"I set up a test bath for the Demon King before presenting it to the citizens. I told Eve's daughter to come in with me."

Eve seemed to have remembered the promise and was in a good mood since morning. It also looks like she has no heart or thin makeup.

It's hard to refuse to be in such tension.

And if you're shy like a puberty boy here, you'll doubt the Demon King's strength.

I thought so. I went to the public baths with Eve.

Along the way, Eve put her pinky finger around her finger, but she couldn't hold her hand because she was so embarrassed.

Of course, the public baths are separate for men and women, but today it seems that it is okay to occupy two large baths, a test bath for only the people involved.

So there is no one in the dressing room. I order Eve to undress first and enter.

I'll go to the dressing room after a light tour of the facility.

After a few minutes, you head to the hot tub, but you can hear the sound of a capo coming from behind the public bath.

The steam is wrapped around the area and my vision is poor, but I get nervous when I think there is Eve behind this.

But as I have said many times, if a man who later becomes the Great Demon King is frightened in such a place, it will be a laugh for future generations.

Prepare yourself and enter the hot tub. Of course, cleanse yourself before entering the bathtub and take care to keep Eve behind each other.

Fortunately, Eve didn't say to look forward because she wasn't as aggressive as Jeanne, but she was more conscious of keeping each other's backs.

Eve is skinny, but very glossy and beautiful.

Remembering that once again, I have trouble with my choice of words.

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When I chose a moment of silence by erasure, Eve called out.

"... let's flush your back."

"... thank you."

and honestly receive favors.

When I got out of the hot tub, I had my back washed with sponge.

Pretty comfortable, but not very conscious of Eve, looking up at the sky. One of the public baths was outdoors.

I talk to her about the purpose of building a public bath.

"In a different world, a country called Rome had a public bath. The Emperor and the Senate improved citizens' satisfaction and hygiene by creating public baths."

"Great idea. The city of Ashtalotto will grow into a world empire just like a country called Rome."

I hope so.

"It will come true."

Confident Eve. The rationale is that the Devil King is me.

"Well, we have to make it happen. I want this world to be peaceful."

"Is it peaceful?"

"Oh, it may be paradoxical, but we're at war to get rid of war from this world. There's a word in the other world called paraberam."

What does that mean?

"Si Vis Pacem, Para Bellum - Latin means prepare for battle if you want peace."

"Well, that's what this public bath is all about."

"Oh, it's fashionable."

"Stylish."

"Love doesn't save the world. After all, saving the world is force. However, force is a drug that has the effect of corrupting what it has. That's why I want to use force without as much corrosion as possible. That's why we are admonishing luxury and spending money for our citizens."

"It's a wonderful thought."

"Thank you. If you think you can buy happiness with money, it's a big mistake. However, money can make others happy. Believe me, I'm fighting."

When I said so, I remained silent for a while and begged Eve.

"--Eve, will you continue to dedicate your loyalty to me? Will you support me with your kindness and your thoughts?

Eve answered shortly after, without patrolling.

"Yes, of course."

That said, she hugged me hard.

I felt like she merged with my body and became part of it. If it's a story, the two of them will be unfolding like this, but someone will appear to interfere with it.

She is a blonde saint.

She comes with a loud voice. Naked.

"Demon King! I can't believe we're taking a bath together! Why don't you ask me out?

That's because the Virgin's voice is loud and there is no delicacy, so I welcome her.

Eve gives me half of my back, and Jeanne washes me and my back. It wasn't as delicate as Eve, but the dirt was likely to fall off.

Then, when we entered the bathtub with our two daughters, we enjoyed the water until we got up.

When the three of them leave the bath, they drink the milk I devised.

I put milk that had been cleanly cooled by ice spirits in the shop. The one with the paper lid on the bottle.

It is a public bath until you drink it.

That was my policy.

I drank coffee milk, Eve regular milk, and Jeanne strawberry milk, so I changed and left the public baths.

Jeanne

"It felt so good. I'm going to thank Godfrey."

That's unusual and clever, but you'll have to do it later.

I want to do what I have to do before I go back to the castle.

Bring two girls with boiled egg skin and walk under the castle.

Jeanne seems to remember this path.

"Maybe you're going to the bookstore?

"Correct."

"Are you buying a book again?

That's incorrect.

"Then what are you doing?

"Bookstores go shopping for books, and there are unexpected ways to use them."

Eve comes in to interact with Jeanne.

"Master, are you going to sell a book?"

"Correct"

Many bookstores in this world deal in new books and used ones.

After reading a book, you can sell it. Paper was not unusual in a precious world.

"But didn't you like it so much that the master who loves books sells them?

"No way, the other way around. I like it so much, I'm going to sell it. You know I've been making copies lately, right?

"Yes, it says something after the assignment."

Eve says that if you tell me, I'll leave that kind of work to you.

"That's my hobby. I like the copy itself. Not to mention copying famous books feels good. Copy it by speculation as to how the author thought about it and how it led to this conclusion."

The truth is, I keep going.

"The time I've been copying this book is the best time for me."

and take out three books.

"Have you already made three copies?"

"If I put in the spares I have, I'll have four."

"Well, that's amazing. It is a book that is so enthusiastically photographed. I wonder what it looks like."

"This was sent to me by the greatest general in the world."

When I say so, I go into the bookstore and give the book to the shopkeeper, and he talks about it.

"The owner, so buy this book. The price is good. Read it and buy it for the price you think you deserve."

The owner of the shop with glasses looks at us with a stinking smell and opens the book.

When I rolled it up for about five minutes, I found about 100 gold coins in front of me.

"Come on, 100 gold coins is amazing! Is there a jewel embedded inside?

"No way, there's nothing like that. However, the store owner must have understood. The value of this book. This book is Hannibal's Tale of War. This book is packed with all the enemies that made Ashtarotto the greatest enemy in ancient Rome. It's worth it."

I assure you, the owner put Hannibal War Records behind the counter in the bookstore in the prime seat.

The letters "Hannibal War Tales" on the back cover were shining gold.

I wanted to spread Hannibal's ideas and tactics to more people, and I made a copy. Now, who would buy this book?

How does the person make use of this book?

Maybe this book came to my enemies, and Hannibal's martial arts could have defeated me, but it was also a pleasure.

The soul of a famous general was many times more powerful than it could not be passed on to future generations.

That's what I thought. I slightly loosened my cheeks and turned my back on them so they wouldn't look around.

Return to the castle.

When we turned our backs on Hannibal, we said goodbye to the old man who wrote it.