The Demon King Seems to Conquer the World

"Excuse me. I brought you a drink."

A maid of honor placed two types of liquor and glass glasses from the basin, as well as a set of tea.

"Thanks. Back off, please."

With that said, the maid who was about to serve until she poured the drink into the cup and cup looked like, eh.

"The rest is fine"

And I said, "Now if you'll excuse me," and the maid left the room.

"You've noticed."

Cuff said.

"Seems a little sensitive to my ears"

"Back on the battlefield, it's different to say"

Harrol told me to tear it up.

"Sort of. Here, drink it."

I say as I pour tea into my cup.

"That's the brand."

And Cuff said as he looked at the liquor placed in two bottles at his desk.

"Oh."

Harrol rarely and honestly agreed.

Cuff and Harrol took the bottle seriously.

I'm not interested in alcohol at the moment, so I have no idea what the brand is.

Since the glass bottle itself is selfish and luxury, at the time it is sold in the bottle, it is quite a fine liquor, but is it a special better liquor among them?

"Because of this, why don't you take this one?"

"Right."

And the cuff took one bottle and quickly poured a little in the glass for two.

It's not a big amount.

"Is that good booze?

"It's more expensive over here for what it's worth... because this is the liquor that had a distillery in Kirchna. From now on, I won't be able to drink."

"Oh......"

Well, maybe we should drink it off while we still can.

"Shall we toast, then? It's a little awkward."

Because about one person has a teacup.

"Well, celebrate the Chairman's safe return."

Cuff took the head, not even a special loud voice.

"Cheers."

"Cheers."

After I said it, I hit a cup of chin, chin and a teacup lightly on a glass of cuff and harol.

Including the tea in his mouth was a very normal, often drunk tea after meals.

Cuff and Harrol took a cool breath of the liquor they poured into the glass.

Instead of wanting to drink, I guess I just wanted to drink shape because of the celebration.

But then you two don't have a drink.

When I turned over the two teacups that were lying on my tea set, I soaked the tea.

"So, you broke your hip."

He seemed concerned about the continuation, and Cuff urged me ahead.

"Oh, this country is over. Three of the five generals (Fifth Braves) have fallen back, and the witches are partitioning politics... It's hard to say how you fell."

I have a lot of internal and external worries, and I can't think of anything to change the country itself.

"I don't know when the next crusader will come, but if you do poorly, it could be within five years"

"… So Howe plans to relocate to the New World in the future?

"That's a lot of potential... That line would be thicker than that. Either way, I don't have anything for you when you're doomed. Besides, if we find out on each side, there will be absolute crossspears in it, and all we can do on the new continent will be a replica of this country. That doesn't make any sense."

"That's right..."

"It would be second to none at this time to make money or not. Money matters, but if you're not safe, it doesn't make sense. The guy who spends 100 million ruga to spare it is smarter than the guy who makes 100 million ruga and becomes a slave in five years. I think so."

Property is not something stuck with your soul, so you can take as many as you want to.

Not necessarily gone in one night.

Preparation not to be taken away is not a wasted expense.

"... well, I know what you're trying to say"

You seem to have convinced me somehow.

Cuff nodded.

"All right. So, are we done with the business contact... we have a lot to do?"

In the meantime, I have to ask Harrol to carry colonial personnel on the next ship.

People need to choose, although it's fine because they have more.

At first it matters.

It's not like I can carry anyone.

I've been thinking about it for a while now, but following people from Kirchina who are dabbling cheaply threatens to rapidly sprout independence on the other side.

After I grew up somewhat, I said, "This is the second Kirchna. The people of Siyarta get out," I can't even look.

Unfortunately, Terre is still alive as a royal survivor.

It doesn't boil down to how much royal reverence there is for those from Kirchina, but the fact that symbols still exist is somewhat of a base for the mind.

That's a pretty good thing, but from what I can tell, it's a pretty risky factor.

This inner rub can be fatal.

"Whoa. For now, I'm taking my money to Suomi tomorrow. The sailors are pathetic."

I want you to just let me hold the woman.

Anything is enough to rent out a whorehouse.

"Whoa, go get him. I expect that from you."

I accidentally got out of my mouth.

I can't help it because I'm in such an important post that I can't help but hope.

This must also be a risk factor, but as things stand, there is no substitute for Harrol.

"What are you gonna do? If you're free today, why don't you gather the guys from the company for a banquet? Let me tell you about your trip."

Cuff said.

"No, I'm keeping His Majesty waiting. I have to go."

When I said that, they were dead.

"Does that mean I'm keeping Her Majesty waiting? You can sell oil here."

Harrol said.

"What are you doing? Are you ready for this?

Cuff is frowning in surprise.

He thinks it's important.

I think the report of the discovery of the New World is much more historically awesome than one or two sights with the Queen.

From future generations of historians, if we had today's minutes, we would want to give out 100,000 rugahs.

There must be no great interest in what the Queen has said today.

I do not even think that there will be talks today that will shake history to a great extent.

"No, you can go by dinner. 'Cause I don't have a rush report."

I made up my mind to go by dinner, so I've never been there before if I could.

"Needless to say, don't piss Her Majesty off. Our patents are going through cancer, and we can win the paper patent trial these days because of your majesty."

Surprisingly, Cuff seems to have quite a thick loyalty to the Queen.

He looked serious.

Either that or I feel like I owe you one.

I heard some pretty lame things about this expedition.

Fortunately, I didn't become imperfect, but it wasn't strange when it did.

It was also possible that he was normally dead.

"Don't worry. Because we have a relationship now."

Well, it wasn't the Queen's fault that the expedition became so full of danger that it was due to changing circumstances.

Isn't it nice to be gracious?

"I hope so..."

"We'll do the banquet later. I've got some greetings, too."

"Meet Mr. Lilly soon. He didn't seem to mind when the missing person was reported."

"Oh, I know. I know."

"Okay. Enough is enough. Harold, we're going home."

"Right."

Harrol had a dry throat or when I had a teacup poured with tea, I drank it all in one breath.

Seeing as Harrol drank, Cuff sipped the same tea all at once, as he remembered his thirst.

Is it something like washing the throat where the stiff liquor went through?

"Bye."

The cuff came out first and closed the door because Harrol wanted it.