The Legendary Rebuilding of a World by a Realist Demon King

Guided by the dwarven patriarch Godlieb, she heads to the shelter for the dwarves. Use hidden doors, vertical holes and horizontal holes as hidden doors, and proceed.

On the way, traps and traps were set up, and we saw many dead monsters stuck in them.

"This is the garden of the dwarves. I won't lose to any demon here."

Godlieb boasted while touching his fine beard, but he continues.

"But even its strongest base, if it has no food, is a tower on the sand. Eligos's subordinate, a sorcerer who struck this village, noticed that and switched from push to blockade."

"Death magician?"

"Deputy Lieutenant of the Demon King Eligos, Chartaltal, a Death Magician.

Say with a bitter look.

"The man first came to negotiations, and said he would buy ore from this village at twice the price of humans. So he was glad, and when he went to the bargaining place, he put out his sword. "

"How cowardly"

I'm an emergency house, but not brutal or shameless. Sometimes people deceive, but they don't imitate such meanness. It's not a long time to deceive a simple dwarf and occupy a village. Will they be revolted someday, or they will gradually escape and be separated?

Or a man named Shartal might kill all the dwarves, but such violence is always transmitted to others.

The rumor that the evil king Eligos is brutal and shameless will prevent other races from coming closer.

Food, iron ore and weapons are often purchased from humans. If there is a Demon King who thinks he can fight without resupply, it is a great fool. Eligos, who has forbidden, is a fool. In the long run, Eligos would be a scary demon king.

But what about the short term? Attack the dwarven village and zombie inhabitants. The ore must have been robbed. It can be considered that the strength has been considerably increased. How should you defeat such a Demon King? Before that, how should we deal with the trouble of this four-sided song?

I was at a loss, but when I was lost I arrived at an evacuation site. It was a very large place. It was more like a town than I imagined.

"This is the underground city where our ancestors once lived, but now miners live."

"I see, it's still dim."

"Because our dwarves are good at night"

GodLeave says.

I went to the city square and asked for the street lamps. The street lamps in the central square shine brightly. It's not a magic, but a fire. What kind of device is it? Saint Jeanne asks a question. I will answer instead of God Leave.

"Perhaps it ignited the gas that springs from underground. It's a gas light."

Is that so, patriarch? He said with a surprised expression, "Yes."

"The Demon King knows, it's not just strong."

"Because I was only doing research in the previous life."

In many cases, gas is accumulated in such an underground, and gas lamps are often installed instead of venting. For humans, it is almost like a dwarf to install a streetlight in an underground city, though pipes are laid down the street to make a streetlight.

"Gas springs out indefinitely, but I cut it off just in case, I don't know when Eligos would find it."

"It's okay now, grandpa. There's Demon King and me."

Jeanne smiles fearlessly.

It's pretty reliable, but I thought that I couldn't win with a straight-forward approach, and presented my chieftain with a trick.

"The patriarch, I'm going to present a trick. It's quite contrary to military law, and if you make a mistake, it will be hard.

"I will die of starvation as it is. It is better than starving."

The dwarves who came together under the light seemed to be weak. The belly like a beer barrel is dented, and the muscles seem to be weak.

And above all, a new life that seems to have been born recently. Dwarf's baby was in distress.

There is no milk because the mother has no nutrition.

"This village will be destroyed as it is."

I affirm. Godlieve complains with a sad voice.

St. Jeanne may have felt sorry. He had given away the dried meat that he had. Even though Eve is a demonic, he has a human heart. I was giving the kids a cookie that I wanted to eat later.

Eve returned and bowed, "I'm sorry. I've given you a cup of tea for your master."

"No, I don't want to be served here. We're not hungry and I don't hate seeing children smiling."

The dwarf kid has a slight beard, but he still receives cookies and how adorable his face is when he eats.

I remember that children, regardless of race, are precious.

And even though the dwarf children were hungry, they divided the small cookie into equal pieces, and they all shared the cookie without fighting.

Some older brothers are giving away everything to their younger sister.

Once you've seen such a sight, you can't help being carefree and want to get out of this difficult situation quickly.

So let Godreave recruit dwarf youth. Give an overview of the strategy. When the dwarf youths gather, the booze begins naturally. The dwarves always drink.

Even if I die tomorrow, no, I enjoy drinking because I die tomorrow.

That was their style. The style was unlikely to be imitable, but only half was imitated. This order is placed for a maid who is pouring tea into Jeanne who cannot drink.

"Put distilled spirits, not sugar, in my tea."

Eve responds firmly to that sudden order.

"I see. Master."

Pours me to share the rum with the dwarves. The aroma of black tea and rum mixed together, giving it an unbelievable aroma.

After a fierce fight and wandering through the underground labyrinth, it was a treat.

Hopefully, he wants to drink such a delicious drink even after destroying the Eligos army.