Tilea’s Worries

The ambassadors of the great nations do not bow their heads to the kings of the small nations.

I don't think there's that much difference between the power of the Evil God Army and the Demon King Army, but that's how temperamental it should be. I'll be the ambassador instead of that idiot. Failure is not tolerated. Don't insult me, and I have to make you drink this demand.

I excite my spirit and head to the hall where Hydler is.

And when they reached the hall, there was a temple that was made even more luxurious, as if it were a temple that came out of the gaga, a temple of the devil.

Beautiful. And what a majestic view.

A wide variety of conditioning items are decorated, the ceilings are beautifully harmonious with glass windows of various colors laid down. This hall alone is decorated with many national treasure items. What is the royal palace of the kingdom of Arkdas? Heaven and earth. Exactly would exchange the treasure trove and bi-perfection of the Evil Gods Army.

Of course, the only thing amazing is the majesty of the room. Both sides of the hall are lined up with highly combative demons. Not the lower end. Each and every one of them was a high-ranking demon with first-line combat power. A superior place among such high-ranking demons. In the front row on the left was the Six Demons General Poe, and in the front row on the right was a man with a sword equipped with a sword. It will probably be Xanza, the Six Demons General, that sword moves are slipping through.

And in the middle of the hall...

A disguise that sits on the throne and covers its entire body with armor. The hegemony that covers my entire body just pushes me over. A hegemony that gently outweighs all who are here.

Follow all demons that are not standard, and watch everything.

Demon King Zorg's Scarf. In the absence of the Demon King, he is now the most powerful in the Demon King's Army.

This is Hidler...

Overwhelmed. The Governor of the Demon King's Army is not Dade. Even the Six Demons General Poe, who treated Baccatissio as a child, seems smaller than this man.

"Nice to meet you. My demon king's army governor, Hidler."

……

"This is what Governor Hidler said. Answer me!

"Shh, excuse me. My name is Aljas Edim, and I am an ambassador of the Evil Gods Army."

He is drunk by a little man beside Viceroy Hidler and hurries back to him. This little man is probably Jose, who heads the intelligence department of the Demon King's Army. I think there is no mistake because the information I received from Nielzen in advance matches its appearance.

"On your knees."

"What!?"

"What are you scared of? before Governor Hidler. would be disrespectful."

What do we do? Even if it's so much talk, the face of the Evil Gods army is crushed. Even after this diplomatic negotiation, they will remain in the grip of the reins. We should show a strong attitude here. I put my strength into my stomach and I'm sure I'll stare at Hidler.

"Ya, the ambassador of the great powers is small - hii!

I accidentally bowed my head and knelt down. As soon as I was about to call it a small country, I got intense killings from Hydler. My legs tremble clammy. No, I can't be any stronger. They screwed up my nose.

And, anyway, let's give them the parent book and see how they get out.

"Hiddler, Governor Hiddler. Today, as an ambassador of the Evil God Army, I have a letter from the Evil God Tyrea."

"Uhm. Come here."

"Yes, sir"

Take Hidler's word and approach his throne. My legs clattered like walking a pile of needles, but I proceeded with courage. Then travel from the throne to the position of a few meters and see the hydra.

It is more overwhelming when viewed up close. Swallow gokuri and spit. Hidler's hegemony is going to burn my whole body down.

I give my parent book to Jose, who was beside Hidler. When Jose received his parent book, he took it straight in front of Hidler and handed it over.

Hidler is silently reading his parent book.

Are you mad?

I might peep from Hidler's expression. Think objectively. The content is too much in favor of the Evil Army. No wonder I got angry.

Are you mad? Are you not mad?

Hidler's silence continues.

Ugh, silence hurts. I can't decide what to do after this unless I'm clear whether I'm angry or not.

And he was a hydler who had been silently reading his parent book for a while.

"Come on, ha-ha!

He laughed softly.

"Governor, what is it?

"Yose, look."

When Hidler said so, he handed his parent book to Jose. Now I'm reading that parent book so Jose can eat in.

"Become!? like this"

Jose was out of line. I'm not hiding my feelings like Hidler. He had the expression that such a text was unlikely. It's the way I expected it. But no matter how irrational the content, we just have to keep negotiating. Because that's what the senior members of the Evil God Army think.

"Would you have understood the contents? As for this one, I'd like you to sign it immediately..."

"You're kidding me! I've always wanted this ridiculous content."

Jose cried bright red in his face. The demons on both sides of the hall are also starting to make a scene on purpose. The approximate content can be inferred from the reaction of the two of us even if we have not read the text. Guillotine was stared at by demons who presumed to have poked unfavourable conditions at the Demon King's Army. But you can't break no matter how stabbing you get from your surroundings.

"I'm not kidding. My lord, Lord Tyrea, is angry at what Kouan has done, breaking the earth, killing thousands of people. In fact, several cities have become so devastated that they don't even grow pencil grass. They still regret the destruction of one or two of the cities."

It is somewhat exaggerated, but it is true that Master Tyrea was angry at Kouan's work. Besides, with the help of Lord Tyrea, there is no creation. This place pushes with strength whether it's a lie or anything.

"This is the damage caused by Lord Tyrea's eight hits. How angry you are with the Demon King's Army, which has a party. I just imagine myself frozen."

"You're threatening us!

Yose changes his blood phase and screams. The other demons are upset. Looks like he cares so much about Master Tyrea's help.

"No, I'm not threatening you. I'm just stating the facts. In fact, thousands of my men have sacrificed themselves to forgive my lord. And I finally got the word 'forgive me on this condition'. And if you can't drink the terms, we can't stop Lord Tyrea anymore."

"Mmm, that's..."

The demons look bitter!?

This seems to have greatly affected Lord Tyrea's departure from the three disturbed crowds. Intelligence says the demon king's army was in a crisis of devastation because of the three disturbed people. Looks like the demons are pretty threatening to Dear Tyrea for such a huge opponent.

Let's not push here.

"Is that okay? Master Tyrea is still angry. He is the Tyrean who roots for all living and living, from winged dragons flying in the sky to earth crawling dragons, and throws them if they are broken. If your anger continues, there will be no creatures in this world."

The truth is, it looks like you're making pancakes. I just tear the flour and throw it in the oven, but, well, that's fine. With Lord Tyrea's help, dragons and flour are like together.

"Hmm. I know the power of evil gods well. You should never insult me. If so, let's think positively about this treaty."

"Governor, are you serious!

"Drinking all of these terms involves the Demon King's Army selling tickets. That's the ambassador, you know that?

"Yes, no, but..."

"Just accepting all this is tantamount to unconditional surrender. I'm sorry to hear that, Lord Zorg."

"Yes, okay? Lord Tyrea will come aboard."

"I have no choice. We are also proud. Even if it's a giant enemy, it can't be. Why don't you fight a battle with all the Demon Kings!

Damn. Is it just not a good idea to stimulate any more? Anyway, go for Better Than the Best. We just have to get him to drink the terms as close as possible to the parental request in the negotiations.

"Okay. This one is also obliged to make this diplomacy a success as an ambassador. Be as unhappy as possible with both sides."

"Let's be good. Let's start with the First Convention…"

First Convention: Extradition of war criminals Kouan

I have trouble getting you to comply with this. Let the war criminals go wild. We can't talk about it.

"I'm not willing to make any concessions here at all. Extradition of Kouan, I will have this absolutely protected"

"Come on."

"What!?"

I totally agree with you, Hydler. I ate a little because I didn't think I'd let go of my buddies easily, but that would be good if you would snort.

Hidler gives the order. Then, he was put in a cage car and transported a Kouan-like figure. The man had puffy hair, bearded all he could stretch and looked like a ghost.

I don't know Kouan's face. See Cass beside you. Cass knows Kouan's face. My "is that Kouan?" Cass snorts cocky at his gaze, apparently real.

Kouan, who is transported in a cage car, was in jeopardy. What if they were connected to jail the whole time? Though he said he had the merit of trying to gauge separation and confusing the Evil Gods Army. It is not the treatment of meritorious persons.

"Hey, why? I, I, why, get treated like this!

The suggestion was that Kouan was overwhelmed with discontent.

"Kouan, you betrayed Master Zorg."

"So, but that was a temporary distraction. It was stupid. I'm reflecting. I will never repeat the same mistake again."

"Is that all you want to say?

"Besides, I put a gauge of separation on it and confused the Evil Gods. Please, forgive me with this kung fu!

"The sin of betraying Master Zorg even once is heavy. You must be rewarded accordingly."

"Wait, wait, wait, wait. also, give me one more chance..."

"Be dust but good"

"Uh-oh."

Space clears up. A vortex of magic appeared around Kouan's neck, wrapping Kouan around him.

Hey, what a rough business...

His acute motor vision as a vampire overwhelms him.

When Hydler waved his right hand, Kouan's neck was screwed off, and at the end of the day it exploded. A shower of blood pours down on one side of the perimeter.

"Is this good?

"Well, up from its neck..."

"What? Is that even a complaint?

"Yes, no. No."

"Then the First Convention was upheld"

The top from Kouan's neck is shattered and I can't take it back, but I can't help it. Kouan is dead. So let's convince the executives.

Kay, it's never something you can't pursue because you freaked out by Hydler.

"The next thing I know about the Second Covenant..."

Second Convention: Indemnity One Trillion Gold

It is also an amount comparable to the national budgets of small countries. How far can I pull the money in a situation where there is no damage here? Half the time, you can't. I just want at least a third of it to be recognized as compensation.

"Isn't it acceptable?"

What!? I didn't expect you to accept the compensation so much.

"Are you sure you'll pay me even a trillion in gold?

"Say what. You'd have paid for it, wouldn't you? The other day, you were carrying our military conditioner, which is listed in the report."

Ha!

Or did you still notice? I didn't know you were going to cut that card here...

"Hey, what the hell..."

"It's a waste of time to blur. I can show you the evidence, but are you willing to let us take that much trouble?

It doesn't even sound like goo. I think you should just admit that you don't have to make them feel bad.

"... ok. Then let it be part of the compensation. It was just a great conditioner, but still doesn't get to a trillion gold. You can pay the rest of the compensation, right?

"The murder of my soldiers."

"Ugh!?"

"We don't want weak soldiers in the Demon King's Army. So I don't want to take revenge on the people who were killed just like you. But they belong to the Demon King Zorg. I want you to pay for the damage done to that possession."

Oh, you mean that? You had it all figured out. Naturally. Why did you make a scene in the middle of the Demon King's army? There's no way the intelligence department of the Demon King's Army can detect that.

Not good. I don't feel like I can take a single gold in this stream.

"Then let me also include the dispatch and the compensation for the soldier's murder. It just doesn't get to a trillion gold, does it?

"You can ask me here the charges of theft of our military possessions, the charges of murder?

"Ugh..."

"That's it for the Second Covenant."

"Yes..."

I couldn't stick any more because of Baccatissio. This is tantamount to not being able to take substantial compensation.

"One last thing about the Third Convention..."

Convention III: Establishment of the border between the Demon King's Army and the Evil Gods Army. Replacement of Chissima Karabut.

I couldn't get the compensation. We must succeed here, even if it is not.

"The Third Convention is just hard to accept all of it. Anyway, half the carabuts have already built a base."

"Wow, I can't make concessions either"

"That's what I'd say if it was your position. So here's the suggestion, how about an exchange for the southern half of Calabuto? Still wide compared to Chissima. Conditions in favor of the Evil Army."

You're absolutely right. Exactly because of Baccatissio, the preconditions are unscrupulous. I owe a lot to the Demon King's Army. I'd say you got quite a concession so far.

Gone any further is likely to worsen than it is at present. Maybe we should hit our hands around here. At any rate, the enemy is the Demon King's Army. I don't know what kind of hidden balls you have. They may be after one hand of reversal one by one.

"Okay. That's good."

"Uhm. But I'd like to suggest one more thing from here"

Sora!

There is no way a fierce Demon King army could negotiate this warm.

"What is a suggestion?

"That's right. For one thing, why don't we call the Demon King Army and the Evil God Army a truce?

"Does that mean an alliance? Exactly. I can't decide that on my own."

"No. Together, we're aiming for heaven. The alliance is unfamiliar. But why don't we give each other priority over ground consolidation first? Well, it's called a declaration of neutrality."

You mean the truce agreement between the Evil God Army and the Demon King Army?

Declaration of Neutrality in the way…

At first glance, fair, but no. The longer it takes, the more the Evil Gods will be at a disadvantage. Perhaps you want to earn some time for the demon king resurrection. Hidler, that's what this was all about.

"It's the same with the Declaration of Neutrality. There's no way I can decide on my own."

"You, you're willing to crush the face of Governor Hidler, who conceded so far! Whatever you want, you can tear it apart with a broken negotiation!

The demons on both sides make a scene. I can't stop sweating cold at the awesome killing from both sides. But if I make a pact on my own, I'll be killed by the wicked army executives when I get home.

"Whatever they say, you can't let me decide the truce on my own."

"I am the ambassador of the Evil Gods Army. That's where your arms look. Go home and desperately persuade the evil gods, but good. We don't want to happen if we can."

"So, but just..."

"You're a child! You may be sentenced to boiling at the beginning!

"That's right. If you're gonna pull it out, I'm gonna eat you right here!

I was dissatisfied with my attitude that didn't boil off, or I was shouted horribly by demons who refrained on both sides. It's probably because of my low fighting power, apparently I'm being licked. I can't help it. It looks like we're going to have to ask for Lord Tyrea's prestige here again.

"If you kill me, Lord Tyrea will come aboard. Lord Tyrea will leave you to your anger to eradicate. Is that okay?

"Oh, that's..."

The effect was surface when Tyrean-sama's name was given. The demons who grow up with Shun. This is a chance. Let us continue to use the prestige of Lord Tyrea to facilitate the negotiations.

"I am Lord Tyrea's nominee. Don't forget that."

"Fuck, shit. As long as Master Zorg..."

"It's no use even if the Demon King is resurrected. In front of Tyrea, it's just like a baby."

"You're too mouthy."

"What!?"

"I don't care what you summon, but only disrespect for Master Zorg can make this my forgiveness!

"Hii!

I unwittingly buttcake Hidler's mighty killer.

And, shit. Looks like he's been in too much shape.

I thought I made a fool out of my lord. Hidler releases a tremendous hegemony.

He's going to kill me. I will be killed.

As Hydler rises from the throne, he approaches us step by step.

Cass is passed out under that intense hegemony. I'm going to pass out too if I lose my mind.

"Ahhh, ahh"

So much fear that the blood in your body is refluxing...

His teeth rattled and his feet remained trembling.

Scary, scary, scary!

Hidler shakes up that auspicious arm. Even though I hadn't touched it yet, a battle ran as if the knife had been stuck to my chest and decided.

Hii!

I accidentally leaked my piss with Jolo Jolo. Golden water passes from my crotch and stains the carpet in the hall.

"Come on, Master Hidler. Looks like he leaked his piss."

"I see. It really sounds like a child's use. When a child is annoyed, it involves the Demon King's army's tickets."

That being said, Hidler lowered his fist, which he swung up, and lowered his hips to the throne again.

"Piss (...) Ambassadors. The terms are as I said earlier. Go home with our reply. Good."

"Ha ha hi"

I managed to reply and sat down on the spot with Petari.