Kumo Desu ga, Nani ka?

Walk the long hallway.

Small back before my oblique.

About two minutes below my head.

Walking is pretty slow compared to me because of that.

Thanks to you, I have to move slower than usual.

Difficult, but that's not why I'm going through it.

Because the girl walking in front of you is the demon king of our time.

We took the time to go down the long corridor, and it was in front of one door that we reached.

So the Demon King stops walking.

To be honest, I don't want to open this door.

I don't want to open it, but I can't just not open it.

I unwittingly swallow the sigh that is about to leak and open the door.

And give way to the Demon King, bowing his head respectfully.

The Demon King stepped indoors without giving me a glimpse, as if that were normal.

Make sure the Demon King walked into the room, and I'll follow.

Gently close the door so that it doesn't sound.

The room I looked back in was the so-called conference room.

A circular table is at the center of the room, centered around the seat of the upper seat where the Demon King should sit.

Together, ten men and women were already seated on that circular table.

Half of them stood up to coincide with the Demon King's entry.

The other half sits in their seats as they are.

The problem is that some of the guys who remain seated in that seat include my brother.

Push the sigh back into the back of your throat that's about to come out again.

Pull the Demon King's chair and encourage him to take a seat.

After all, the Demon King sat somewhere in a chair with no glance at me, no shards of grace, and no fabricated tricks.

I won't miss seeing some of the faces in line.

Maybe the Demon King hasn't missed it either.

I naturally enjoy watching that reaction.

I think it's a bad hobby, but I don't know what they'll say later when you put it to my face here.

Piercing the poker face is most effective against this demon king.

"Then we begin the meeting. Baltic."

"Ha"

Signal of the holding of the Demon King.

I'll answer that briefly.

To be clear, at the end of giving the signal for this holding, there will be no more curtain for the demon king to come out.

I'm in the middle of all the meetings and all the practice.

Right, he's pushing me, though.

"Let's start with the reports on each side. First Army reports in turn."

In the usual course of this meeting, we hear reports of the activities of the military deployed throughout each of them.

I took a seat in my words as the First Regiment Commander of Argner, who has been a general since the days of the previous demon kings.

Lord Argner will look young from a human point of view, but he is an ancient ginseng who lives long among his fruitful long-lived demons.

He possesses enough strength and vessels to wonder why this one is not serving as the Demon King.

"The First Army is ready to invade Fort Xorion, the front of the Lengzant Empire. The barracks have also been deployed, so you can march whenever you want to speak. That will be all."

Lord Argner, who doesn't pinch any extra reports and gets them done in the end.

There seems to be a glimpse of that temperament with a rigid quality.

"The same goes for the Second Army. But if you give us a little more time, the backwork may bear fruit."

The next person to take a seat in Lord Argner was a luscious beauty.

Second Legion Commander Sarnatoria.

She is a Thacubas clan that uses colored incense as a weapon among demons.

A backstroke is probably something of that kind.

"How long will it take?

"As early as a couple of days."

"If there's no obstacle to marching, proceed."

"Thank you"

Surnatoria takes her seat with a glossy smile that is going to make her accidentally dodgy.

But even when Sarnatoria gets to her seat, the next Third Army Commander can hardly lift her hips.

"Kogou Third Army Commander"

"Aw. After all, it's gonna be a war, huh?

I said to my call that the giant kogow shrink its body.

"War is inevitable, isn't it?

"It's inevitable. I do if I can avoid it."

"Aww. What can you do?

And when I tried to say I was a pain in the ass, different words echoed indoors to block it.

"I really do. But, Commander Kogow, if you really want to avoid war, there's no way out, is there?

It's the Demon King.

There is a mean grin sticking to that face, as if you had come up with a brutal prank.

"Hey, you know what?

"It's easy. All third armies need to be the foundation of the world."

Kogou solidifies to the word of the Demon King.

"What's up? So we can avoid war, huh?

"Shh, excuse me. I won't tell you anymore. So give me a break."

"Kogou, if I punish you for this, it's not to make an extra mouth. Do you have a report?

Before the Demon King even opens his mouth to hunt down Kogou, I crack and go in.

"Everything's gonna be fine."

"Great. Next"

The Demon King has a slightly dissatisfied look, but this is fine.

Reports will be completed without problems with the Fourth Army, the Fifth Army and the Sixth Army.

It will be the turn of the next Commander of the Seventh Corps.

But that 7th Legion leader, my brother too, Brow, never showed signs of taking a seat.

"Brow."

"Brother, I knew I wasn't convinced."

Arms together, Brow tells bitterly as he flips around.

"Why is the pop woman out there the demon king, not the brother who's been collecting and partitioning demons? That would be crazy though!?

"Brow."

"My brother is my brother too! How could you let a woman like that? Doesn't look like he's got a bowl where my brother swears allegiance!

"You! You are rude to the Demon King!

It was Dalado, the Fifth Legion Commander, who rose sharply to a blast of accumulated depression.

Does Brow and Dallado not fit their personality, clashing like this from time to time?

Every time I get around to stopping, no one tries to stop me this time.

Something in tune with Brow, something in tune with Dallado, something that determines static.

That's how the Legion Leader reacted.

However, whatever your mood, it seems that everyone here is going to decide to be static.

"Brow, whoever the Demon King is, our Demon Nation is the regulator of the world to follow the Demon King! Forgot that!?

"You know what? That's not true! Is that woman such an occasional!? I've never even seen him do anything!?

"Do you think we will be allowed to doubt what the Demon King thinks?!? The Demon King has a far-reaching idea that we can't imagine!

"That's what I'm telling you, you're giving up thinking! Anything for the reason that it's an order of the Demon King. Yes, I know you can't say that! You can't even think about it, you idiot!

"You think you're stupid about me because you're missing something to say!?

Sandwiched by two fiercely mouth-to-mouth shots, Sixth Legion leader Hwy distorts the child's face annoyingly.

The other Legion leaders are watching over their progress.

Among other things, the Fourth Legion Commander can't even read the thought.

Fourth Legion Chief Melazophis does not make it slight with a blue-white face with a missing expression.

This man is particularly unclear among the warlords.

I pay attention to that trend, but so far there has been no suspicious movement.

"Superior!

Finally, Brow gets his hands on the good stuff.

And Dalado reached out to the good, but the hand never reached the good.

"Hey, my body."

"I can't move!?

Two bodies were stationary in disregard of their own will.

"I'm sorry. - Why don't you not fight over something nagging?

The spicy words of the Demon King, which is precisely the cause of that quarrel.

Stunning dominates indoors.

It wasn't just the two of us who were sealed in motion.

They don't know how the Demon King sealed the two movements.

That's not impossible either.

The Demon King has never shown his power to the best of his ability.

What is stopping the two of them from moving now is an invisible thread of fineness.

The thread is stretched behind their necks.

Marionette yarn.

What is caught in this thread is turned into a demon king's puppet.

That's not limited to what's alive.

As far as I can tell, with this thread, the Demon King can simultaneously manipulate ten dolls developed for combat and destroy his enemies.

That's all I know, though.

The Demon King hasn't even shown me his hand yet.

The Demon King is not as incompetent as Brow says.

The Demon King is the Demon King, but therefore not the Demon King.

Demon kings are demon kings because they can be enough.

"If it doesn't seem like much, I'll kill you straight away, okay?

Spectacular grin.

Seeing that, there was nothing to turn against the Demon King on this occasion.

The marionette thread is pulled.

That alone forces the two of them to sit in their seats.

At the same time, the yarn leaves the two of us, where the freedom of the body finally returns.

"I'm sorry, sir"

…

Whereas Dallado blues his face and mouths an apology, Brow can't say anything.

"Then report to the Eighth Army."

As a brother, he may be terrible, but his impenetrable brother leaves him intact.

"Nothing's wrong with you."

Eighth Legion chief Lars simply said so in short words.

This man doesn't show much interest in such things as the Demon King.

Instead, I have a lot of problems with something else, but that would be fine, especially since it has nothing to do with it on this occasion.

The problem is, the other two.

"The Ninth Army can march without any problems."

The man is black in a nutshell.

Black armor as if it was united with your body.

Light black skin that appears slightly on the face.

Her hair is also black.

Only one point, the eyes are unusually red.

The man doesn't even know his name.

It's just called black.

"Tenth Army, No Problem"

And the girl sitting next to that black man is the opposite white.

The robe you are wearing is pure white.

Exposed skin is also unusually white.

Long hair knitted in three knits is also white.

All the colors were white because my eyes were closed.

This woman, she doesn't even know her name.

It's just called white.

Two added by the Demon King to the executives of the Demon Army.

I don't know about that trait.

I don't know, but I can imagine.

These two are probably rulers.

They say you manipulate this world from behind, ruler.

It's two of them.

I have no reason to know how the Demon King added those two to his distribution.

I'm just really alarmed by the creeps up to that overwhelming.

"Yeah, yeah. You're doing well."

The demon king snorts in a good mood.

"Well, let's start a war"

And in those words, the Great War of Demons and People, arguably the worst, quietly opened the curtain.

I leaked my sigh, secretly, to that fact.