The Demon King Seems to Conquer the World

Out of the royal castle, there were people there who didn't seem to be the heavenly knights of the Howe family.

Thank you, Kingsguard First Army.

They align neatly and look at this one.

Thank you. He's not attacking me.

Out of it, a familiar face appeared.

"Yuri, it wasn't, should I call you Lord Yuri"

It's Gala Godwin.

I'm Dora's father.

"Please don't, I'm embarrassed. Mr. Galla is not my man."

"Right, so far."

So far.

Sure, maybe.

"Thank you for the First Army."

I don't know, but I guess the fact that we've come this far has done more than promise not to move, at least.

"Oh, all the upper management, restrained. I couldn't have mastered the whole army, but I was willing to make a team of about a thousand men. We're working together without extending it."

From behind the squad, if I did, I would hear a gagging loud woman, but is that the voice of a restrained executive?

"Was there no resistance from the Second Army"

"Almost none. There are three hundred of them here, and seven hundred others tour the whole of Royal Castle Island, controlling them in turn, but there have been no reports of intense resistance. I'm ordered not to fight the Howe knights, but I'm sorry if I was in a collision."

"I don't mind that. Because it really happens."

On the battlefield, even the exact same factions sometimes slash each other.

In the midst of extreme tension of killing each other (just nagging), a man with a weapon appears suddenly in front of him. I was accidentally slashed, and I rush to stop. Or cause injury, and in some cases kill them.

You can't have zero such an event, and if you bring it up one by one and say it's an exaggerated hostility, etc., you don't have a kiri.

"What about Metina Archhorse?

"I got him. I keep an eye on myself to keep them under house arrest."

"I see. That's right, that's perfect. Thank you."

In Tyreto's story, I'm not sure if it moves or not, but it probably moves. It was a report like that, but you're doing it right.

"As we went along, we captured about twenty others, but our garrison didn't have any jails. There is a prison near here that I use throughout Royal Castle Island. It's hard to keep an eye on all twenty, so when I met you, I came to jail."

I'm under house arrest, so I need to keep an eye on him, so I feel like I should tie him up with a rope.

I wonder if he's afraid of being lynched.

It's the First Army, and I don't think there's anything like raping a former superior officer in large numbers... just like that.

"Yeah. Keep it that way. Even if it is a death sentence, it can be used."

"Well, you better let the trial take place"

A trial?

The trials in this country are also good places for people's rule, so I have little recognition of the authority of the trials, and given a fair trial in the original sense, I think it's pretty silly, but I guess I should still keep it.

For once, if the process to be followed is not followed, it will no longer be considered a legitimate change of regime.

"By the way, have you met our stupid son?

Galla has changed the story.

You mean Dora.

"No, unfortunately"

"After the incident, I said I was going to see you and left. Probably headed for the Howe family territory. If you haven't seen him, you must have missed him somewhere."

Seriously.

"I guess. Maybe they've caught him at our place."

Let Yuri see you, where's Yuri?

What are you talking about?

This is Galla's son from Kingsguard. Give me Yuri.

Suspicious one, quiet on the rope!

Sounds amazing.

I could imagine it quite realistically.

"Well, then I want you to let him out. He didn't mean it either. I'm losing sight of her because of Her Highness, Carol."

"Okay."

Dora will need to see you.

Look at this zama, I wonder what they'll say.

Will he be beaten?

Imagine, I didn't feel so depressed.

Come to think of it, no one's blaming me for that.

Maybe I want to be blamed.

"Well, Royal Castle Island seems to have a paragraph, so I'm going to take a look at the main unit. Because I don't know what's going on."

I don't think you're losing.

Before we do, we have to hurry up and find the King's Sword.

Probably one or two of them at the burning bridge.

Ask him for Carlia's body, then.

"My Lord Yuri, this is your report!

I was about to say goodbye to Galla, and suddenly I heard a voice.

He's a well-haired, well-faced young man, wearing a uniform of preaching.

In the Howe family, the decree (Heavenly Knight dedicated to) is to wear a special uniform.

Because speed is an important task, it is to inform the surrounding area clearly that it must not be stopped.

The decree, for example, if there are rows waiting in order, etc., can pass through the rows softly, and if it goes down a crowded road, it must give way, although it would be an extra high official.

Even when you run past me, you don't have to salute me.

"That's the Howe family. We have good soldiers."

I was just about to find out what was going on, and I said something like Galla was overwhelmed just because the preaching came.

Well, maybe he's a good soldier compared to a Kingsguard.

I've only been through a real fight, and where I tighten it, I tighten it.

The Second Army and others, as far as I can tell, are all Yuru.

"Good, talk to me"

"I'll report you! Kingsguard 2nd Army, we are devastated! It is a great victory for our army!

I kicked the pin and stretched man's knee in from the front.

My knees collapse and my gokuli and unpleasant sensations are transmitted to my feet.

"Whoa!

Galla gave a surprised voice.

"Ha!? Oh, ghoul!!!

A man with a kick in the knee nodded.

Suddenly, the knights of the First Army behind Galla are staring at something.

"This guy, please keep him in the jail at last. Probably a witch."

Not devastation, surrender if it were to happen, I guess.

Of course, some circumstances may have meant that the curtain of battle was cut and dropped and devastated.

I don't know what's true or false there, but if you're an enemy, you're an assassin, so it's a good idea to preempt it.

- How did you know? Were you informed in advance that the Second Army had surrendered "

"Because my hair was too neat"

"... what?

Galla doesn't seem to understand.

I'm not a heavenly knight, so maybe it's not pinned.

"If you've been on an eagle, your hair must be messy. This one was as neat as it had been combed at home. It's a mess now."

It's rolling around on the ground, so it's not where my hair is already.

I don't know where you got your clothes, but it's a soothing imitation.

I guess I thought it would be easier to fool you into dressing up, and then I left the house after I kicked you in, but you should have gotten some more set up.

"But if that's about it..."

"A transmission is the task of delivering information as quickly as possible, even every minute. No matter how much you stroke it with your hands, there's no instruction to fix your hair properly while you're at work."

Well, somewhere in this world, there may be a decree like that, but even if it was my mistake, it's a man the Howe army doesn't need.

"I'll go, then. Mr. Galla will be buying grudges, too, so be careful."

"Oh, oh... let's just be careful"

I broke up with Galla and walked up to White Twilight.

The familiar streets of Royal Castle Island are packed with eagles, making for a different landscape.

Inside, there was not even an eagle who could not find an outing to snag the reins, and who had just the stone in his reins on his reins, but the eagle had not escaped.

There are no eagles flying around, so maybe he's somewhat drunk by the atmosphere and there he is.

If a later zoologist sees it, I wonder how sociality would say this.

With that in mind, when I reached where I had laid the reins of White Twilight, the sword of the king snuck out of the shadows.

It is not Tileto. It was Enrique.

"Chi Chi, Enrique Chi Chi!

Enrique came out, mouth-running something strange.

"What are you going to do?"

Shiraz more than I thought I would, I said.

Was this guy such a character?

When is this really the King's sword?

"Oh well... I knew you had your first character"

Enrique's tension plummeted.

"Mmm... Mr. Tileto told me, I was putting up a royal castle. What happened?

Not long ago, I became Enrique when I met him at the Royal Castle.

It doesn't just mean the tension has dropped.

Somehow, it was a way of lowering the tension like turning the pegs in string tuning and pitching them together.

Nor did the first character feel compelled to act bright.

If I didn't know the previous character, I would have thought she was just a good girl.

There is a strange feeling, like switching to someone else in an instant.

Enrique, looking back and forth, left and right,

"I thought Mr. Carlia was coming down. I was waiting."

And I said, lowering the tone of my voice a little.

"Stop throwing Carlia. I'm resting on the sixth floor, so let me get dressed good and make it look like a poisoned suicide."

"What, have you got feelings? It's sweet."

Enrique narrowed his eyes and looked at me like I deserved it.

The movement of narrowing the eyes with a small neck is kind of a strange color.

Not as big as Mr. Lily, but he's got big breasts.

Nice face too. Even though he's a child's face, he's got a seeping look for some seduction.

A man feels a woman, I felt softly touched by the delicate part of my heart.

Oh, I see.

Sure, 'cause Tileto's not going to be able to do that kind of clever assignment.

Like this guy, it doesn't feel moderately fat on him.

Is that why you left it at the royal castle for the last time?

In fact, this is how you survive fine.

Survival performance (survivability) in people probably stepped on this guy the most.

"But it's old fashioned."

I'll drop by near White Twilight while I put Enrique down.

Enrique came after me somehow.

Now that the conversation was over, I took White Twilight's reins and started walking to direct them to where I had opened them.

"How did you feel when you did Mr. Carlia?

What is this guy?

I don't want to answer that.

Is there something unique about Wang Sword?

As for these guys, did they have any resistance to Carlia getting killed?

"Interesting. But it's old fashioned."

"Did Mr. Carlia suffer? Did you say grudge and die? How do you feel now that you've got your old friend in your hand?

... what?

I'm a little frustrated, but discomfort comes before damp anger.

There is too little need for questions.

Something tells me I'm being provoked.

You want to piss me off?

Why do you want to piss me off...?

"I don't know. I don't really remember."

I clouded my tea appropriately.

"Be angry with me. I'm kidding. You can hit me."

What the hell are you doing?

Are you okay with this guy?

"It's boring. I felt so angry that I could be paralyzed."

"If you want to be funny, go see even the comic genius"

I reached the place where I opened it, so I crossed over to White Twilight.

"That's thin. It was thick then. Are you a thin person?"

From under the eagle, he's saying things that don't make sense.

Thin but thick.

"Saana."

"Hey, could you tell me again I'm gonna kill you"

"I'll kill you."

It doesn't matter, so I told him.

"Ugly............"

Enrique gave a very boring look.

I don't care.

I also finished putting on White Twilight restraint belts.

"Hobbies are good, but do your job right."

That's what I said, I let White Twilight feather.