The Demon King Seems to Conquer the World

Episode 088: Every Day

A week later.

I was in my room on the second floor of the village chief's house, looking at the bear's guts hanging from the window.

It was dried up in good shape, either because of the dry air or because it hung in as warm a place as possible, and there is no longer the shadow of the old days when it was tapped like a water bottle.

The colour is dark and the wrinkles are dropping in.

Mixing the bread seeds I had gotten from Reformation and chewing the hard bread I had baked myself, I was puzzled by the thought.

In the end, the finalist policy remained unchanged, and it was two days before the Knights of the Rube started moving.

Why did the Rube family leave by now, there is the problem of the barracks, against the background of the underdevelopment of distribution.

The military is costly to concentrate at one point.

Soldiers must be fed, and the food consumed by tens of thousands of troops is because it can be enormous.

Where 10,000 people have gathered in one place, the area around which several kilometres are around does not have the capacity to feed as many as 10,000 non-producers.

For about two days a day, it can be supported by stockpiles and local pantries, but in a few weeks, it has to be sourced from afar at a cost.

That's an easy story to get rid of if you have paved roads, railroads, locomotives, automobiles, etc.

If there was a way of transporting supplies in large quantities from remote areas, there would be nothing wrong with keeping 100,000 people in the same place for a month, but as long as they had money, they could bring in as much food as they wanted.

In this world, however, materials must be transported on cobblestone pavements by carriage.

Of course, the legions have horses, carriages and purchase costs for that, so procurement is not impossible, but there are still limits, given that over time they devour further afield, farther afield, without cutting, and that the farther afield the cost increases.

There are such circumstances, and a soldier is supposedly a good idea to disperse and place until the showdown.

It was due to such circumstances that the army of the Rube family did not immediately make its way to the showdown fields and were forming formations around the Reformation.

Conversely, starting to move to the showdown field means the showdown is close.

When I was confused, I heard the kacha, and the door open.

When I looked at the door, there was Myalo.

…… Yuri, what are you looking at?

"Oh, a bear's guts."

I said, pointing to a strange object at the window.

"Oh, is that Yuda?"

Naturally, but Myalo seemed to know.

"You got it when you got the bear."

"It's the first time I've dried it, too. I look forward to finishing it."

You've always liked to do this kind of shit.

I haven't done it since I was an adult, but you think I'd grow crystals?

This kind of thing can fail if you play poorly, so it's better not to put your hands on it.

"Actually, I've never eaten."

Oh, my God, Myalo too.

I guess I was fed when I was a kid because I was in the country.

Per Myalo, because of his weakness, it doesn't seem strange even if he has been given a potent potion since he was a child.

"Oh really? It's so sweet and delicious."

Myallo laughed with her hands on her mouth when I lied like a jerk.

"Ugh, I'm sorry, but I know it's very bitter,"

"Oh really..."

What the fuck.

Disappointing.

Well, you're right. It's not like I'm a worldless Carol.

"But maybe it would have been more interesting not to know. I wish I didn't know."

And Myalo said something kind of strange.

"Maybe that happens. Then you'll see Myalo's face."

I want to see what you look like.

"Thinking about it, you might have exposed Yuri-kun's face that wasn't even there. I'm glad you knew that."

"What the hell?"

I laughed unexpectedly.

"Ugh... that?

Myalo's grin intensifies a little.

"What?

"Er... I wonder what it was"

I get a serious look gradually.

"What's up?

"Uh... sorry, I came to report something, but I forgot"

I said it in a hurry, kind of like I'm really sorry.

Oh, my God. Sometimes it's unusual for Myalo to forget his errands.

"Fine. I guess it wasn't a big report anyway."

Myalo's forgetting was a good report.

Myalo never goes out with the oil pan on fire, even if he sometimes leaves a handkerchief when he goes out.

For Myalo, who is proud to be competent, it is an act of betrayal of himself.

Besides, if it was really important, for example, a pressing matter that I had to rush to take command of, I wouldn't have responded to boring chatter.

"Excuse me, I'll make sure"

"Fine. Drink more tea than that."

And I did my hand on the pot of tea that was on my desk.

So when I took a teacup from the tea cupboard like we did at home, I poured it on it.

"Look, sit down"

I'll even get you a chair.

"Ugh... Are you sure?"

"It's a good call."

Other people in the regiment seem to make their jobs out of caring for horses, cakedries and king eagles, but if they don't move for a week, they're almost beautiful horses and birds already, so they're mostly free now.

I wield sticks, I try to play a serious talking area like a young man, I do a lot of things, but in short, I'm not playing, I'm not working.

Exceptionally, some of the good eagles have things they want to try, so about an hour a day, the eagles let them train to the point where they are not tired, but this was not so much a job either.

It is Myalo who runs around in the meantime and works, if I may say so, most decently.

After a short break, there are no sardines to blame.

"Well... excuse me"

And Myalo sat in a chair.

Pinch the desk and take the opposite seat.

"Want some?

I sent a cage full of bread.

"Uh, can I eat it?

Maybe you can eat something.

"Oh, my God, Myallo, you're a little too nervous"

"Are you nervous?

Myalo tilted his neck small.

He's not aware of you.

"In the dorm cafeteria, can I eat? You didn't ask my permission or anything."

As usual, I'll have it. All you have to do is say and eat pak pak.

I mean, you're getting tough to see.

"... because that's true, but I'm in the military"

Well, that's true.

"That's okay, about when you and I were together. You need to breathe, even though you're in the military."

That's why I make duty at night and drink outside duty, and I'm doing something about it.

That's right, the others are even drinking, so you don't have to feel comfortable.

"I don't know if that's true."

"Or can't you breathe with me?

"No way! That's not true. It's a lot of fun..."

"Well, look, try it. It's still warm."

Bread is only freshly baked, no matter what.

"Yes...... I'll take it then"

Myalo split a large loaf of bread in half for his hand and put one in his mouth.

When you eat Momogu,

"Very... delicious. Maybe better than baker's bread."

and so forth.

Well, regular bakeries don't use butter for this kind of luxury.

On the dough with the butter thread, I applied butter with the gobble and cheese inside and the salt was added to the strength after baking.

It's probably calorically awesome, but it's salted butter bread with luxurious cheese.

Was it in your mouth?

"Yes. Yuri can do anything well, can't she?"

Something praised me.

"Myalo praises you for everything."

I'm never used to being praised.

I don't know how to be happy.

It's scary to be praised.

If you're proud of that, it becomes your poison, and some people praise you for letting monkeys climb trees to use others like you do.

You sensed my mood like that.

"It's nothing."

said Myalo.

"Really?

I don't think so.

"Then let's do it"

You think so?

"Uh... what, that sounds interesting. Try me."

Come to think of it, you've never had Myalo tell you you're stupid or dumb.

"Er... Yuri is a gooseberry. There's a sleeping cloth on my hair. - That's where people go."

"Oh, did you have a sleeping habit"

Think about it, I wasn't peeking in the mirror today.

When I mess with my hair with my hands, I see that sleeping habits catch on my hands.

I don't care, but given the fact that you expose the creeps in front of the crew, it's better to keep them.

I'll put some water on it later and take it off.

"Ugh, look, it's nothing, right?

No......

Did you intend to do it, just now?

"Hmmm...... well right"

"It's got a sleeping bag on it, it's cool - I'm not saying. Hehe."

I've never heard that kind of compliment about letting you sleep better...

On the contrary, you feel like you've been ridiculed...

"Well, I guess I'll praise him the other way around"

And let's get you in trouble.

"Yes?"

"No, Myallo is smart, he's smart, he's more knowledgeable, he's long enough for the public to know, and he's the kind of guy who puts his ability in a picture and fits it in his forehead."

"Huh..."

"Besides, I'm a hard worker, and I don't have to worry about betraying you, and I feel better watching you because you have a good face. There's really too much to praise and it's hard to exhaust to the brush tongue."

"What... oh, uh... what..."

To put it that way, Myalo turned away, even looking perfectly with both hands.

What the hell is that?

Are you going to start without me?

"What's up? Can't you praise me?

"No, don't... no... no"

Returns a trembling voice.

"Too happy for my face...... uhh, I'll do it to"

"Is that what you're doing?"

Enough to hide your face.

I want to see it.

But if I'm forced to do that, I'm going to hold Myalo's hands and dress like I'm attacking him.

Do you want me to stop?

As it were, would there be plenty of two or three minutes,

"Huh. Calmed down."

And, finally, Myalo turned around this way.

What the hell was that?

"Yuri, you can't do that, if you treat people like that"

"I just said what I normally think. It's not like I couldn't do it."

"Ugh... ah"

It solidified like Myalo remembered something.

"I remember the original errand. Since horses chew buckets and lick rocks and trees, they're going to talk about whether there's not enough salt, and they're going to even buy a reformation. I gave you the money."

What, it was still a big deal report.

"Hmm, well, that's good... bad, leave me alone"

"No, it's like Yuri's not bothering me right now."

That's another convenient story.

If it weren't for me, I'd be feeding Hippo.

No, why don't you give a guy a shot at being a hippo from the beginning...

"I'm impressed with your desire to work, but you need to rest. I don't need too much time off right now."

"Is it?

Myalo looked skeptical or unflinching.

"In a few moments, I'll be nowhere to rest. It's not necessarily going well on the way home. If you don't have a lot of spare time at the heart of it, you're not gonna talk."

"Oh, that's right"

"The job is helping, but the more so"

While I'm at it, it's not the dialogue of a man who's been sitting in a chair all day watching his bear gall dry.

How great does it look?

"Yes. Okay."

Myalo didn't even look disgusted and nodded.

"Well, that's what we took a break from, and it's time to go"

"Oh."

It would be work again.

I think I'm losing my mind.

"Bye."

Myalo said so lightly as he closed the door, leaving the room.