The Strongest Wingless Gargoyle

A vast continent on the other side across the ocean, east of Menardo, ruled by Demon King Cliff.

It is a land ruled by Nazenheim, one of the Immortal Four who lived for more than a thousand years and gathered awe from the people.

On the western side of the continent (Menardo side) there is a lake, with large forests spreading to surround the lake.

On the shore of the lake is a city inhabited by demons called Hudburg.

The streets are, to put it well, historic, and to put it badly, a little old-fashioned.

The devil has wings, so I don't really have the idea of paving the way.

Minimum roads are in place to surround the lake, but to that extent, for the transport of supplies, etc.

In contrast to Menardo, where people come and go less and the noise never stops, the impression of closure is undeniable.

Among the less notable parts of the city, it is the castle of Hudburg, built in the centre of the city, that attracts attention.

The size of the castle is smaller than that of Menardo Castle, but many other buildings are lower, such as bungalows, so it stands out from time to time.

Currently, between the throney sights of the castle of Hudburg, there were three demons featuring a prickly tail.

The silence fills the place.

One sits on the throne and the other two are on one knee on the floor with their heads down.

A staircase higher than the other two, the devil sitting on a luxurious throne is the Demon King Laboulas.

A man with long, lustrous black hair like a woman with crimson eyes and some demonic charm.

Laboras is the Demon Road considered the highest race of demons and is one of the demon kings under the Nazenheim umbrella.

It is the two superior demons (Ark Demons) who serve him who are clung to the lab lass.

Near Laboulas, they wait jizzily for the Lord to begin speaking.

"Russ, lab, give me your face"

"" Ha!

Two advanced demons (Ark Demons) who hear the Lord's voice and raise their faces.

One is a skinny demon with red hair like blood.

He wears monocle glasses and doesn't even look like a gentleman on the surface.

The other is a big, blue-haired, muscular man.

Contrary to the red-haired demon, he is a brutally impressed demon.

The red-haired man is Russ, and the blue-haired man is called Lab.

Each of the names of the advanced demons serving Laboras are Labs, Russ, Bora, and Lara.

All four Ark Demons are given two letters from the four letters of Laboulas.

"Lady Laboulas, what can I do for you today?

"There was no other one who called the two of them... The other day, Demon King Cliff rode a griffon and just flew in the western direction"

"Cliff?

"Oh, about this... Russ, let me hear your opinion"

"... to have contact with the berea, is it?

Senior Demon (Russ) replies after showing a little thought.

I heard Russ's will, there's no change in the look on Laboulas' face.

I guess that question is closer to confirmation than a question.

"I thought so, too. Well, this flow is not what I was expecting. Clife remained neutral without entering any Immortal Four faction, but said he would move to avoid isolation and gain a back shield more than Lanne died..."

……

"Clive, our invitation is in the habit of rejecting it. Well... that woman (Beria) has a sweet spot, I would have thought she could pull out good terms."

You remembered Clive, the lab lass that makes you look like you chewed up a bitter bug.

Russ dares to pretend not to notice the look on the face of such a Lord.

"Belgian interference will make it very difficult for both elves to attack. I want to hit my hand before I do. To speculate, the meeting place is probably Ridomdora, where the Demon King Corulu is. Even if we hurried, we wouldn't be back in Menardo for the 10th. There's no reason to miss this gap."

Two people nod at Laboulas' words.

Until now, obstruction of Kleife territory has also been accomplished with the degree of internal restraint.

But this time the force map changes dramatically, we can't just keep quiet.

"Well, I wish it were me or Master Nazenheim. As you all know, I can't move lightly right now."

……

"There... I'll give you guys a mission"

Put it down for a beat, and Laboulas' mouth opens.

An hour later.

Two shadows flew from the castle toward Menards.

"Lady Laboulas is worried too...... las"

In the sky, a blue-haired and red-haired advanced demon (Arc Demon) flies with wings, and conversations are exchanged among the demons.

"Right, lab. But it would be an indication of how you feel about not failing in case. You even got the perfect magic item for this one."

Russ's gaze is sent to his own right hand.

At the end of his gaze is a transparent stone fitted ring.

"As Lady Laboulas said, there is no hand in missing this good opportunity"

"Opportunity......, is it possible that this is a clife trap?

"No, I can't say. I hear Clife is a man with a head cut off. It's impossible to assume that you didn't consider the possibility of interference from us while you were away."

……

"Well, since Princess Marisel of High Elves is back, it is possible that I thought that I would be able to do something about ten days..."

"Hmm."

"If so, I'm a little overly optimistic... our aim is not to fight Cliff"

"- It's about securing the princess."

The look on Russ's face, who had a warm look on his face, changes.

The gentleman's mask peels off and his brutal grin flickers.

"But even though he's not a demon king, his opponent is a high elf. I'm guessing you ordered us both, not junior demons, to think of cases where we can't carry things by ourselves. It shouldn't be a problem if you're not even alert."

"Oh, I can't possibly betray Master Laboulas' expectations... well, the two of us wouldn't fail if we had some obstacles. There are magic items, and just be careful not to let the princess get away with it."

While flying, the lab simulates in its head.

"Hehe, you want to hear, what the princess sounds like"

"... the sadist. I don't really understand your taste."

A lab that sighs at Russ's remarks.

At first glance, the lab knows that people look like good lasses, but that cruelty lurks in the blink of an eye.

"If you just threaten me, don't scratch the princess as hard as you can. Until I don't stop, Lady Laboulas will punish me."

"Heh, I know,"

The hand of the demon of the Ark Demon approached Menardo momentarily.