Demon King Castle.

Originally it is the center of the demon world where the demon king is, but now there is no demon king even though it is the demon king castle because the demon king is on his way home.

For this reason, it was thought that no more adventurers would try Wind Cloud Demon King Castle, but today the adventurers are still cheerfully screaming their noses because their purpose is no longer a demon king crusade, but a trap breakthrough.

"So why am I acting for the Demon King?"

between the thrones of that Demon King's Castle.

Mr. Glause is sitting next to the throne where the Demon King is supposed to sit, with a somewhat flashy chair and a placard written "Demon King Substitution" down from his neck.

You should question your current fitness before wondering why you are a demon king deputy, but I have accepted it so much because I have dropped a lot of things as the corners have shredded and rounded in Japan.

Even if there was no placard, there is no majesty because there is a cat on the knee and over the head and over the shoulder and the cat is painted.

"If you choose from among executives, you will have problems with sequences, etc."

And Mr. Durahan answers such Mr. Grauze's question.

Masato-kun, who was watching, returned to Japan safely to the demonic world. It is more lively than before because it has been freed from stress sources.

"I'm still in hiding. Besides, you don't have to be so nervous about temporary proxies."

"That's true."

Mr. Durahan clouds his words in Mr. Grauze's words, but among the top executives blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah. Mr. Miraka is capable if you keep your mouth shut, but a delightful criminal. Sometimes Mr. Cyclops just didn't have the brain muscles and the demon material that seemed to represent him brilliantly at the top.

Mr. Durahan seems to be able to go if he works hard, but he hasn't finished repairing his stomach wall yet, so he was dropped off.

"I'm not going to deny meritocracy at all, but there's no point in the fact that the substance of that strength is biased. Should I also help with backward education?"

"I was wondering if that would be okay too."

Mr. Durahan, a boulder who doesn't show up on his face even though he thinks "less work done" to Mr. Glause, who says as he hugs the black cat he's leaning over at his feet.

Even today, the demonic world is at peace.

Meanwhile, Takatenhara.

"I want to eat baked potatoes because it's the fall of my appetite"

"You must be eating something, even if it's not autumn."

Master Tsukuyomi takes the baked potatoes out of his nose just as he did before while clinging to Master Amateras's words.

Dear Tsukuyomi, in autumn, I always prepare yams for my nostalgia.

"And when it comes to autumn, it will also be the autumn of sport. It's October."

"Uh, but there's art, and with reading, why does everyone get all active all the time in the fall?

"My sister, who is now freed from the heat, will be active."

"I see!"

Dear Amateras, honestly convinced by what Tsukuyomi said.

By the way, there is a different motivation for each of us to start being told that sports, art, reading, etc. are suitable for autumn, but it's a hassle to go into details, so do your own research.

... No, seriously, if it's just one thing, I can explain it all anyway. It's long and mundane.

"Well, you kind of know the fall of appetite, don't you? It's a fruitful time."

"There's that, too. Summer ends, your health returns, your temperature drops, your basic metabolism rises, your body wants nourishment in preparation for winter."

"I mean, it was inevitable to eat it all up in the fall?

"If you want to make that inevitable a good thing, may I cut back on my winter meal to balance it?

"It's nonsense to change the amount you eat in the season in this age of satiety!

In winter, it's delicious, but the word "reduce" or "ghost" is pulled in, and the foreword is withdrawn.

Even today the high heavens are peaceful.