At the end of a metastasis that fell into a rift in dimension.

Are you concerned about the demon king's trends?

Press PETAMPETHANE and the seal in the office and occasionally add the name SARASARA.

I don't feel like it's over. The amount of objects that simply press the seal of acceptability is too huge.

It doesn't end every day, every day, forever. I need your help.

Distressed like that, the sound of a concon and a knock sounds.

"Get in."

Speak to the person beyond the door without stopping your hand.

The door was opened in response to his voice, and the person who entered the office laid his sword on the floor and knelt.

Excuse me, Your Majesty.

"Lowe, what's wrong? You were off duty today, weren't you?

The person who came in was Oomlow, breaking the king's attitude and speaking freely.

He is a knight who has been looking after himself since he was born.

I don't like to act like a king to him who thinks he's more of a father than a real father.

He's also a sword master, and maybe training like hell is traumatizing him.

But he should have been off duty today. What is wrong with it?

I'd like to put something in His Majesty's ear as soon as possible.

"Mm, what?

"... it is only a rumor, and authenticity cannot be confirmed with one's own eyes. Forgive me for saying that."

Rare. He's not much of a forerunner. It's the one who concludes and then tells the story.

That he foresees without consulting Aroness or Cell? I don't want to hear it.

"Why didn't you ask me?

Oh, no. The moment I heard it, I was overwhelmed with killing. I'm so scared of my eyes.

You didn't have to be so glamorous, it was a little joke.

I won't deny that there's just a little bit of truth in it.

"Just kidding. Ask him properly."

"Ha, I'll tell you what."

I can't get my head up lol when I'm king...

Feeling a little pity, listen to Rowe's report.

"Today we heard rumors that there was a Scale Tail clan in the city named Geena."

My hand stops for a moment listening to that story.

but resume immediately. You can't stop your hand if you're surprised. I'll be more late for that.

"Sure, it's not."

"I'm sorry. It's just a rumor I heard today when I was walking in the city with my daughter."

Is she coming to this city? It must be an unauthorized intrusion. I want you to go home when you leave.

There are few of them in this country, but their compatriots.

If you're just in the city, you'll just be scared, and you won't be suspicious.

"How do you do it?

"We'll just have to let it go. Nothing's wrong unless you get your hands on it from here. I'm guessing Rowe thinks so, too?

"Then I'll let the soldiers know, and if there's someone like that, I'll make sure they deal with it."

Sure don't get in trouble if they deal with it badly.

Though I don't think soldiers can capture her no matter how I scratch her.

I'll take care of it.

"Ha."

Lowe leaves as refreshed as he was when he came.

Right, is she coming?

Perhaps she came to find out for herself how this city works and how she reacts to the thing called subhuman.

As far as I'm concerned, I don't think she's in this city.

Instead, if there is something that seems to be available, I intend to deal with it quite a bit if you come and talk to me.

This country has been able to rebuild so well, partly because of the pact that only she and her immediate men, me and those whom I trust, during the war.

It's like a promise that's not official, but I still believe she'll keep it.

In fact, he's been doing well for ten years now.

This one is also releasing some grass to the other country to examine the situation, but seems to be well under way to rebuild there as well.

Her country is now vast. It takes the form of walling the northern tree sea and managing to prevent it from entering.

and tells residents, but it's not actually small enough to contain it.

Her country is not exactly one.

It's like a federal country where different races have their own countries and cooperate with each other.

She is its representative and hero in that country.

Being the leader of subhuman slave liberation, a young girl but alone ran through all battlefields and instantly opened up a large number of subpeople.

I know because I'm the person involved, but she's a kind woman herself.

That's why I stood up for subhuman openness, but it's ironic that that turned out to be hard for her.

She could not be outraged, even against those who were abusing the subpeople.

Of course, you may kill more people than you fight on the battlefield.

But she did not wield all her might if she were relative.

Her purpose is to make sure that her compatriots can just live their normal lives.

However, he ran through the battlefield with all his heart and continued to fight against a country that took the surrounding subhuman slaves for granted.

But no one but her is.

They were given the opportunity to release the anger and resentment that had been abused for years.

After she opened up the subpeople, the first one was still good.

But over time, as the scale grew, the situation got worse.

At one point, she dropped the country, freed the subpeople, and she saw the end of the country properly.

My leg, which I had been running through, stopped when I saw the sight.

Soldiers who are supposed to have let themselves live are killed, the city is ravaged, and women and children are slaughtered regardless.

The survivors, and now the nations where the sub enslaves the people and uses them as he pleases.

This wasn't supposed to happen, she said.

I just wanted to help everyone, for free. It's not like I wanted to ravage people.

He said it would have been nice if we had lived like us and coexisted on it.

But the Subhumans will not stop. Returning his previous resentment, he swallowed up the surrounding countries using the power of the nation that had become mighty and the physical abilities inherent in the subpeople.

The hero could only look at the figure by stopping and watching.

As a result, she became known as the Demon King.

It's a sad title given to a girl who should have wanted to save someone.

By that time we met.

There are no subhuman slaves in our country. In the first place, my country is a country that does not make slavery a good thing.

She had not chosen to attack our country because of it, but still our country was the limit.

Because your loving father spared no effort in sending money, men, tools, and resources to the surrounding countries.

Even the operation of my country is in jeopardy.

Normally, it might be complimentary, but it wouldn't have happened if that ravaging country had attacked right next door and been hit in a situation where even the neighboring country was falling.

And if she was the one who attacked me, she would have stopped there, but they didn't stop anymore.

I stood on the battlefield without my father's permission.

There are only eight soldiers. Still today, he's called a hero, the eight strongest men in this country.

Holy Knight Oomlow, whom I trust most.

My beloved, the Holy Knight Refine.

My sister and highest mage, Celes.

He is my brother and a mage gurudur in the highest realm.

Our friend and sister's fist, Mirka.

Inai, our sister's technician, who is young and knows the depths of the technician.

He is also highly talented in witchcraft and one of the world's leading alchemists, Aroness.

Arne, a formidable man who makes our best weapons and fights himself with a variety of weapons on the battlefield.

Nine people, including me. These nine of us fought.

The country's army was hardly functioning anymore, and I didn't want to die any more.

We first attacked from a country where we knew people were alive.

Every country is almost alone except me and Rowe. The sight would have been a nightmare for the other country.

Because as many as eight of the thousand embodies have emerged from the small countries on the border who can only become their own heroes.

We marched further and further, swallowing the country to the front of the tree sea.

Most of the key players have already been killed in every country, and we had no choice but to manage them as our country.

I reigned king during the war. Because my father disappeared.

My father was a favorite, and a weak man. So I somehow felt like it would happen.

It was during the war, so the improvisation ceremony and other things were only simple.

Above all, I was unwilling to leave the battlefield.

There were prostitutes when we got there.

We didn't recruit them, they got up to get a place on their own.

Therefore most of their heroes known now, Tan, were told by those who were on the battlefield together.

It went well. I had to prepare instructions, people and tools for reconstruction, but I still managed by minimizing the damage on the battlefield. Of course the presence of the country that helped is huge.

The subpeople who took captivity were made into the workforce after giving them minimum rights as persons.

No genocide, no slavery, because I didn't want to. Above all, Aroness hated such behavior the most.

By that time, the foundations of the territory of our country and that country have been laid.

With the sea of trees walled, the flatlands are a little adjacent.

But one day I found out.

Fast forward so far, he said, was made because one hero stopped.

Refine lost.

When I heard the story, I thought it was some kind of joke.

There is no way she can lose. It smashed the idea I've always thought of.

And Celes, Gurdo, Mirka, Inai, Aroness, Arne.

Without me stronger than these, those who thought so were defeated.

Most importantly, they are one girl who doesn't even go old. I'm not surprised.

But when I heard the battle report, I wondered. "Not a single dead man is out."

She doesn't look like she attacked another soldier.

Even with stray bullet magic damage, only the refiners have received direct attacks.

Besides, there was no way to chase the defeat, and there was no way for those who obeyed her to move.

The refiners have been wounded, and no one is dead. Completely handicapped.

Intuitive. She said she was the nucleus of this subhuman fast forward. And he said he stopped for some reason.

Following my instincts, I tried to contact her.

To tell her how she did it and her willingness not to exclude the subhuman.

As it turned out, it worked.

Nor did she think that the violence of the present subpeople was good, and she regretted herself for not thinking but not being able to stop it.

So we make a deal with her.

We don't fight any more. And to recognize the rights of the subhuman race in the country.

That she will free the enslaved and will not invade any more people.

We didn't originally have much prejudice against the subpeople.

Later, the challenge is to change consciousness to those who were enslaving the subpeople and to those who have the fear of being attacked, destroyed and ravaged.

But she couldn't just let the people go.

Therefore, he tried to create an environment in which he and his men could coexist little by little in the countries under his control.

Countries opposed to it, as well as radical countries, make it adjacent to the central territory of the tree sea.

Our neighbor is the country of her and those she took with her at the beginning.

I can't go through without their permission. It turns a former hero into an enemy.

That's ten years. She's doing well for me.

They say there are no more slaves of the people in the other country.

He also took some pretty hard means, but that won't be what I'm going to say.

She lives for her ideals.

In order to respond to that sentiment, we have granted civil rights to the subpeoples who were captives and have them live.

Arne, Inai, Aroness and the others' skills were also communicated to them so that they could serve as a stepping stone for reconstruction.

Fear still doesn't disappear from people, but I'd like to think that at least some of the cities that coexist with the subpeoples are steadily bringing her closer to her ideals.

"I was wondering if we could make a pact on their behalf in a little while."

Originally, war is not a gala. Neither is she, nor I.

I have the strength to fight. But I don't want to wield that power if I can. Coexistence is desirable.

That was then, me and her common perception.

It's just that this is just me and her country's perception. Other countries still do not.

But is it good or bad that the perception is spreading that fear of the power of the Demon King and exclusion from the subhuman turns the Demon King against his enemies?

I know it's a dream story about a future where we can all live together.

But keep fighting the never-ending paperwork with your thoughts on the dream story.

"... Somebody help me"

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