Kaiko Sareta Ankoku Heishi no Slow na Second Life

That day.

Demon King Castle was surrounded by unusual tensions.

Because it was being held that could mean a lot to all Demon King soldiers.

That's......

It was a glimpse of the demon king by the predecessors Four Heavens Grand Barza.

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"Ohisa, are you hurt enough? Play outside, all right?

Demon King in light condition as ever.

Even in these tones, the appearance is old and sturdy, so the creepiness stands out extra.

Before that, a heavy giant was kneeling.

Gran Burza, the ancient Four Heavenly Kings "Fireworks", is the most famous and still prestigious in history for its many martial arts traditions.

It was the first demon king's sight since he left active duty.

My legs were long distant from Demon King's Castle by the healing of injuries sustained in the battle with the previous brave men, and the accompanying retirement.

"Be in a good mood for the Demon King. I've been so shabby for so long, I sweat all over my face."

"Fine, fine. About a year or two, you know it's just about time for me to blink, right?

Even the strongest in history, children are the same in front of the Demon King.

So much so that he was an absolute Demon King to the Demon Nation.

"I have only petitioned the Demon King today."

"Uh? I prefer to ask you, rather than me being asked, huh?

"It's about my foolishness."

Still, I don't even know if I'm playing Demon King or if I'm serious. I don't get on the incredible pace because it's the strongest measure.

"I am delighted and thankful to be my father for having taken my breath Bashbar the Wonderful Four Heavenly Kings. But I must consider the gains and losses of the entire Demon Army as the one responsible for the Demon Army in the past."

It was no longer a shared recognition by the entire Demon King Army that the Bashbarza of the present Four Heavenly Kings "Fire" was not worthy of its title.

Numerous failures.

Without showing a slight attitude of reflection, he has now even renounced his duties.

"It involves morale even if you're letting that fool out any more. Please order a prompt change..."

"Uh? It's not okay. What else? You're still going around, aren't you?

"That's because the droyer is stomping on it alone. Her work deserves amazing. But you can't keep straining her forever."

"Hmm, it's hard to re-select the right person from scratch."

The Demon King only behaved like a waste child, even.

"Is Grandbaza-kun really going? You're gonna close your son's future, aren't you?

"For the Demon King's Army, for the Demon King, and for all the Demons, the future of my son, and so on. His incompetence is his sin. I can't let anyone else carry me."

"You're a tough dad, aren't you? But really, that's why?

The Demon King's, seemingly lazy, sharp tongue flies.

"Isn't there something more angry about you? You know, you fired Darriel on your own."

"Huh!?"

Grand Barza's whole body froze.

by the gaze of the Demon King as if to see through to the depths of his heart.

"You were buying Darriel. The new Four Heavenly Kings, all young with little experience, also thought that Dariel would turn properly if he supported them. If they fire you, it's a butigi repump."

"Indeed, the exclusion of aides as competent as Darriel is also proof of my stupidity incompetence left. Let's say it's one of a few."

"Isn't it?

Demon King, say.

"I'm not mad that Bashburza-kun is incompetent. Darriel, you must be angry at yourself for kicking you out, huh? It's more important to you than your son, the one you raised with his hands."

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"You've been a child who never pinched personal feelings at one time since you were active. Except when it comes to Darriel, right? I like the way you are."

Gran Burza became silent without returning a word.

There's only one Demon King who can take a blazing General who burns everything down so far.

"Oh, yeah. Talk to me, Grandbaza-kun!

A demon king who suddenly speaks out.

"I like that story. If you do it again, I'll be in a better mood. Please, I might ask!

The selfishness of these demon kings did not begin now, nor can they defy each other because they are the absolutes of the demon tribe.

"Is this about meeting Darriel...?

"Yes, yes! It!"

The Demon King preferred this story, and whenever he had a chance to have a solo meeting with Gran Barza, he cancered it, forcing it.

Tell me about it.

"................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................... It's been a long time."

Even then the Four Heavenly Kings had a completely different face.

Among them was a demon clan called Bezetan of 'Muddy Water'.

Powerful but vicious and despicable. He was a problem child who was also hated by other Four Heavens Kings.

The bezetane is dead.

It was killed by the brave.

"He seemed to be conducting his own operation in secret to us, his colleagues. That failed and was in return. When I realized and ran away, the brave left. Bezetane was fatally wounded."

I still had my breath, but I don't care how you look at it.

A colleague in that state said he left Gran Burza with this.

'I left a trump card. If you use that well, you'll be able to defeat the brave. "

That's what I said and told him what looked like a secret stash, and shortly afterwards he was out of breath.

When Gran Burza headed to the indicated location, he said there was a newborn baby placed there.

"I first perceived this as the son of Bezetane. He was single, but it's common for him to have children with his hands on some daughter."

Bezetane hated me as a bad guy, but did I wake up to my parents' mood in the face of my death?

'I left a trump card. Glamberza received that the will that if used successfully, the brave would surely be able to defeat him, meant that' a son who inherits his talents would surely grow into a mighty man who can defeat the brave '.

Though he hated it in his lifetime, Gran Burza sincerely nurtured the baby, entrusted to his colleague's oblivion.

As my late father hoped, I tried to raise him to be the best user of the Demon Nation.

And it's been a year, two years, and a few more years...

Mindful of the child and growing up to be a boy, Gran Burza noticed an anomaly.

"The kid couldn't use magic. Is it possible to father such a great talent as to be promoted by the Four Heavens King, while not passing on that talent at all? And I looked it up a lot, and I realized it was serious."

That the child is a human race.

"I was stunned. The son entrusted by Bezetane was of a different race, not of the devil race. Why did he do that? That kid's not even Bezetan's son, more than different races."

It would be the extreme of confusion.

But a former colleague who knows the answer doesn't have the mouth to die and talk.

So what do we do?

There is no point in raising any more, such as the son of the human race, who is the enemy.

It was normal to think so, but Gran Burza did not abandon the upbringing of her child.

I've spent years growing them. The time we had spent together made it difficult to share the one we raised and the one we could raise.

Gran Burza was deeply in love with the child she named Darriel.

"Luckily Darriel was a really good rememberer except for magic. Darriel grew up as an assistant, infused with the art of soldiers, the moves of generals, and so on."

And in fact Dariel showed strength as an assistant to the Four Heavens King.

Unparalleled is the Kaoru talent of the fierce general Gran Burza, and it is only with Darriel's assistance that he was able to fight out the previous brave men.

"But I couldn't help but get lost every time Darriel helped me. I was wondering if this was really right."

No matter how much credit you make, Darriel, who can't use magic, never stands in the Demon King's Army.

On the contrary, the true birth of a human race could result in an immediate loss of status.

Dariel was a truth, a genius.

Anything but magic could be remembered and made into a thing, and he was a sexually honest and vivid young man.

Acknowledging that talent, and more merciful than anyone else, was Gran Burza, who should be the parent of the upbringing.

Isn't it merely your selfishness to just love that great talent and try to keep it at hand until you hide your origins?

Gran Burza has been getting hard on those grits every day.

"On the other hand, I heard that Bashbarza had banished him, and there was a part of him that raged, 'I'm glad this is it'. Dariel, the human race, cannot be happier as long as he is in the Demon King's Army."

Is that why we should stay away from the Demon King's Army and hang on to the possibility of grasping happiness for ourselves?

I don't know Darriel's whereabouts right now, but I was just hoping he was showing his talent somewhere and going his way.

"Wow, that's funny. You can always listen to Gran Burza."

The Demon King clatters his hands with a patsy.

"I cannot thank the Demon King enough for his silence in knowing the truth. From the time you admit to Darriel, I am ready to dedicate this life, to the Demon King, whenever you want."

"The Demon King is almighty, so it doesn't matter if you're alive or not. But I figured you'd be heartbroken, right?

As such, it was Darriel and I who grew up loving like my son and left without a word of goodbye.

"... I'm old enough too. We may never see each other again like this. But it's also a natural reward."

I adore Darriel. Not really, that I kept him where he shouldn't be.

It was his fruitful son who banished the phrase unreasonably.

"Originally, I don't deserve to be admired by that kid. Dariel is a stranger to me, and he should take his life away from me. That's all there is to it, son."

Strict on Mizu.

That was one of the factors that elevated Gran Barza to the strongest in history.

If it's true, I guess I just want to look for my son raised by hand salt in all directions.

But his burden on his origins had led him astray from action.

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Looking down at such a heavy town, the Demon King had a vain eye.

"... Lax Village"

"What?"

"Outside the demonic realm, it's a little bit more of a small village than a human area. Human village, of course. You should go. Rehabilitation is just the right distance for your walk."

"Demon King the hell......, ha!?"

Grand Barza immediately thought of it.

Demon King's, far more versatile than you can imagine.

Haven't you been surprised countless times since you were active?

"I'm sorry, Demon King......! Courtesy of me like this......!

"I like funny things. All you have to do is do what you want."

Even if we try to cut it off, it is difficult for those who are raw to cut it off.

Granburza bowed deeply to the Demon King and immediately resigned.

Where are we going?

I didn't even have to ask that.

"The Demon King knows everything."

Until what Grand Barza or Darriel himself doesn't know.

The Demon King knows everything, and he loves funny things.