The Legendary Rebuilding of a World by a Realist Demon King

I wanted to visit the Countess of Ismalia with a minimum number of people.

There were two reasons: one was that an overly large number of people would make the other party uneasy.

It's not a good idea to be wary of someone who is trying to make a harmony (openly). Attendants should be kept to a minimum.

I asked if there was anything I wanted to gather with the executives, but all the executives in the conference room raised their hands.

Even the slime executives make their hands in a phantasmagoric body, and reach out with their hands.

When I realized the meaning of self-recommendation, I first gave names from those who couldn't take me.

"First, Eve is an answering machine."

Eve unusually protested the word.

"Why am I an answering machine?"

"I think this trip is dangerous, or just dangerous."

"Does that mean that there is something black in the belly of Count Ismalia?"

The question was of age three. I nodding and nodding.

"Probably, but no, probably, if I go to Ismalia, I'll definitely be captured."

"Does my husband jump into Tiger's mouth knowing that?"

"Oh, you might think it's stupid, but it's also a chance," he reiterates my strategy here.

"Count Earl Ismaria will capture me, and in return I will demand a cededle. Yes, the old Eligos Castle may have to be offered."

"If you trade in for the Demon Lord, you may have to offer the whole territory."

"It overestimates me, but the Ashtaroth army will collapse if I'm gone. I'll have to take the demands."

But I continue.

"Conversely, cheating and arresting a negotiating partner is a bad thing in the world. That gives you a good cause to attack that territory."

"Usually, invading human territory would make human nations fuss."

It was Dwarf's Godleab who explained.

"Oh, they're afraid of demons. They should deepen their ties. However, if they call it an injustice and call it punitive military action, there's no excuse to send them out." "I see. It's a trick. ''

Said Godleab, rubbing his beard and evaluating, but said, "De-."

"That's why I guess you're thinking of getting out of the Earl's prison after being captured by Count Ismalia."

"Of course, I'm thinking. It's a selection for that."

I affirmed and went back to the selection.

"The reason I don't take Eve to Ismalia is because I'm more likely to be imprisoned. I don't want to take a woman."

“…………”

Eve is silent on the words. As expected, he was a wise maid and found himself profitable.

However, it was Jeanne who did not find a benefit. She says right.

"I don't want to be treated as a woman anymore. For the Demon King, I've fought as a sword, shield, and frontline. All wars."

It seems that he is fighting all the way to the front line, but when I find out the words, I allow her to go.

"Certainly Jeanne's words make sense. Would you like Jeanne to follow me?"

She smiles like a sunflower.

Eve looked a little regrettable, but soon calmed down and asked about another selection. As expected, my secretary.

"Are you going to follow the age of three?"

"Hoo, my husband has eyes to see people."

It was only three years old to criticize his master by stroking his stubble.

"I would like to take Ikki Tousen with a small number of people. If you escape from prison, you will need armed forces."

"It's reasonable."

"To escape from prison, you need the power of a ninja. Kotaro Fuma and Hanzo, a Kobold ninja, will ask."

He looked at the seats where Kotaro and others were, and found that only Hanzo was left.

"He is already out and gathering information."

"It's a mirror of a ninja.

When I said it, the elephant disappeared. They are reliable people.

"Even if they are there, there will be no escape. The problem is after the escape."

"Let's extend the soldiers to the border with Ismalia?"

Was the idea of Eve, but I agreed.

"Keep it only with humans and small demons, so as not to provoke the count of Ismalia."

"That's good. The rest is the person who leads that unit ..."

Ninety-nine When I looked over the remaining executives, they seemed like they couldn't always say brain muscle.

The Werewolf unit Bradenborg is brave, but lacks consideration for others. Slash, the head of the slime squad, looks like an extension of a unicellular organism. Regardless as a commander, it seemed that he lacked the qualifications of a commander. -When it comes to inevitably leading a unit, you will be a reliable maid.

When I remembered she was both a master and a maid, I decided to take a break from the maid business for a while.

"Leave Eve the role of leading the army at the border. Is it OK?"

Eve hears the words and smiles.

"Eve was originally a military teacher. No problem."

But she continues.

"Eve as a military teacher is not as sweet as a maid. Those who disturb the military will execute mercilessly, so be prepared for those who are here."

Eve, like a demonic daughter, smiles like a demon woman.

I remember when only her had subordinates. It is a memory when I attacked Savannak.

Certainly she relentlessly executed the orcs who embezzled supplies after the war. He was so severe that it didn't look right.

The legend at that time seemed to have passed on to the Ashtaroth Army, and no one had a disrespect for Eve.

"Can you follow a woman?"

The werewolf Brown Denboro, who was likely to say, was also sweating and listening to her thoughts on military rule.

There is no problem with this. Eve will push the army to the border and will continue to maintain morale until I come back.

I'm convinced and declare my journey. The executives lined up, and one of them shouted.

"Glory to Ashtarlot, the Demon Lord of Plots! Thousand years of prosperity to Ashtaroto Castle!"

When they heard the words, they read and replied with a drink and drank it down.

The only wine that was vulnerable to alcohol was orange juice.

Thus, the Ashtaroto military council was over and the policy was decided, but Eve returned immediately to Maid.

Because I have to prepare for my journey. I'm afraid to be a demon king of plot, but I have almost no living ability and I can't iron anything I wear.

Everything was left to the maid Eve. I thought it wouldn't be the case, but when I saw Eve happily putting my shirt and other things in my bag, I didn't want to do it myself.

I felt like taking up her pleasure. However, it may be a selfish interpretation of a man.

With that in mind, I waited for Eve to prepare, and the next day, I left Ashtaroth Castle.