Demon King of Phantom Thief – a Betrayed Thief Stole the Stats and Skills of the Hero Party Then Rei

Dwarf, Goblin, Oak, Kobold - In this past month, Keith has gone around the dwellings of many races.

And inside the elves I visited again.

Keith and Aleira for using the [gate] and Ginroe, a meritorious man, were present at the elf's liberation.

As Therem opened the carriage door, one captive elf came down after another.

The elves are all dressed in clean clothes.

But it cannot hide the despair that dwelled in its eyes, the slow movement, and the painful standing.

It was just a beautiful species, how painful.

Elf's family runs over and hugs them.

In its arms, the captive elves were finally able to weep.

Their crying voices echo in the quiet woods.

"This is all the elves in my property! Please, only life..."

Therem, getting out of the carriage, rubbed his forehead to the ground.

"... our people as property, elves”?

Keith was remembering a Fiore who used to spend the night with him.

The tearful elves and their anger gushes when they overlap her.

"Let's do it, Demon King. Shall we finish?"

"Hih, that's all...... Huh!!

To Ginroe's words, Therem trembled.

"Shut up, you geez. I'm thinking about it."

I have good reason to just kill you, and I feel like doing so.

But skill [governance] pushed it aside.

"... what do you guys want to do? Kill this man or let him live."

When Keith asked the elves, they looked at each other.

After a while, a woman, the head of the elf, moved forward.

"Dirty blood has been shed enough. I know there's no use killing in the woods any more."

Ginroe's battle was also seen by Keith by Alleyra's [scouts] and [projections] that mirror the sight.

I guess the elves don't want to see any more bloodshed.

"So how about killing where you left off the woods!? I know a lot of ways to torment and kill humans!

Aleira said with her red eyes shining.

Therem is sweating on his bright blue face as he kneels down and looks down.

(Probably... that's not what the elves want either)

Keith thought.

The elves are too noble and too innocent to repay their vengeance with blood.

"Ginroe, the“ body ”I gave this man to drink, but can we just leave it like this?

When Keith asked, Ginroe finally answered.

"is possible. And there is no obstacle to that."

"Okay. Face up, trash."

"Yes, no!

Therem raised his muddy face on his forehead.

"Keep the blade embedded in your body. Until I die."

Keith said away with cold eyes.

"If you change my mind at all, wherever you are, you die. Don't ever lay a hand on an elf again."

"Yes... it is... of course it is..."

As he explored his heavy belly with one hand, Therem replied.

This man can't escape Ginroe for the rest of his life.

"And an order."

Keith removed from his cape the head of a mercenary who had drained blood.

It's what Ginroe ordered me to collect.

"Put this up and run around the city. Spread the word. What happens when you get your hands on an elf."

When Keith offered his life, Therem received it with a trembling hand.

"Don't take a sweet look at the Demon King's eyes. Think they're always watching."

"Yes, that's already! Of course you are!

Then take off your clothes.

"... what?

Therem opens his mouth gently.

"I didn't say anything difficult, I said take off your clothes. Or shall I turn to each skin?"

"Hiya, I get it! Now!

With his neck aside, Therem hurried off his frock coat, took off his jacket, took off his shirt, pants and went bare.

"Turn around... yes. Bye, Alleyra. Just like the example."

"Yes, leave it to me! Burning Snake Tongue - [Brand]"

From the eyeballs of Aleira's wand, the red light drifted thinly.

The light roamed like a snake, burning Therem's back.

"Guuuuuuuuuuuuu!!

On the skin of the fallen and lying Therem, the red light lingers intransigently.

Letters were burned on the back of Therem, who suffered from sweating.

"This man foolishly bought the wrath of an elf and lost everything."

"Excellent. Alleyra, next."

Keith held Alleyra's hand.

All I can think of is - the fountain in Wangdu Central Square.

Alleyra receives Keith's image and chants the spell.

"The business of darkness and cotton, when you want to succeed..."

Strong winds blow, black lumps appear, thunder lights run.

And the [gate] to the king's capital opened.

"Get up quick and jump inside this"

Therem stood up again, enduring the pain in his back.

"And if I jump in... I... what happens...?

"Just pick up your neck and jump in."

Keith kicked up hard as he picked up his raw head in fright and twitched and Therem's ass headed to the [gate].

"Ahhh!

Leaving one scream, Therem was sucked into the [gate].

By now, you'll be sticking it out of your head in the square fountain.

"... well done, Ginroe"

As Keith spoke, Ginroe knelt down.

"If we were just to repel a bunch of people who came to kidnap us, the other Four Heavenly Kings would have been able to do it. But it was with your power that I was able to bring back the imprisoned elves. Really well done."

"I know the compliments, the pleasures, the utmost."

Ginroe drowned his head.

"Demon King......"

Elf's chief said.

The look on Kyoujun's face looks a little clearer than when he first visited this place.

"Thank you very, very much for this time. That you brought back your compatriots. What you've done to keep the slave traders from showing up again... I can't thank you enough"

"I'll get that thank you back properly"

Flashing [governing] in Keith, and [tactics]......

"On a regular basis," Sacrifice ”was the reason why I was asked to do so..."

Elf's long face is slightly cloudy.

A demon king who must sacrifice his life and a slave trader who takes away his people.

The degree of fear would be different for the elves, and essentially the two would not have changed.

But...

"No more sacrifices needed."

This is the right time, Keith thought.

It is at that moment that this word makes sense, with gratitude and deference gushing out of the bottom of the elf's heart.

When the chief heard it, he turned his eyes round.

"Instead, ask them to provide soldiers. Elf archers are excellent."

Keith glanced over at the elves as he sat back and watched what happened.

"Organize a standing army and get more training so you can go out whenever you want. Then I promise to take refuge in the elves."

………………

And the chief of the elf heard it, and poured out one tear.

It's not just the length.

There was no one left, and the elf was crying.

Targeted by humans, sacrificed by demon kings - exploited by both demons, the elves have stood still.

I have endured noble and innocent hearts, unbroken somehow, still to this day.

That was finally acknowledged today.

- That we are not things, but people.

………………

Keith's eyeballs became unwittingly hot as he watched the elves.

Even if it's not as true as they are, Keith also has a past where he was treated as an object.

But I can't keep the majesty of the Demon King very much, as I seem to shed a tear of sympathy here.

Meanwhile, Elf's chief honestly wept and drowned his head deeply.

"We, the Elves, promise to be one of the powers of the Demon King, no matter what..."

With the words, the elves gathered on the spot all knelt down to Keith in unison.

(Now one thing, problem solved...)

Keith had the elves raise their heads and take a meal with several people, including the chief.

This proposal was accepted with pleasure.

Tonight's meal will not be as breathless as it was before.

(Let Aleira show off even one of the jokes)

That's what I thought...

"... so the man said! 'Stop it, that's my owl!' Right!

The result ended with a subtle loving laugh.

It was a silly joke for Dwarves - but they still have different laugh bumps depending on the species.