Chapter 7: 7 6 ◇ Demon King and Unemployed

Beyond the partition was a large space.

The vision is clear even though it's kind of dim, and the point is dungeon-like.

What surprised me a bit was that there was very little in the large space.

One in each of the four corners of the room, one near the center.

In the center, did you make it by scraping out the stones or have a rectangular desk. There are five chairs with long backs made of stone. Is it compatible with the small room?

Seeing how the chairs were lined up, I came to pie.

That's it. It's the one when the organization's executives and stuff meet.

From the seats where the Demon King will probably sit, you can see the other four seats.

... I wonder if this room, the conference room, means okay. I don't see any other entrance or exit, but can't you come and go outside of the transfer stone?

As I approached the long table, my voice hung along the way.

"Are you back, Carmilla?"

Oh, I remember. Yes, it's Carmilla.

Now, assuming the Brave Party is the presence of light that is required for heroic activity, the demon is the presence of a shadow that is required to be defeated. Sometimes, of course, developments such as the brave men being forced to retreat or repelled flourish, but ultimately it's people who want their heroes to win.

But the dungeon offense is entertainment.

You're lucky to have your audience have feelings for the content, like "it was fun" or "you lost out there". Because it means you could watch it.

But sometimes people bring 'performances' in the dungeon offense into reality.

For example, the day after my favorite brave man loses to an orc, a drunk who puts a toy on an unrelated orc?

When that happens, the demons working in the dungeons are even more dangerous.

So one day, the demons began to prepare dungeon outfits and stage names called dungeon names so that individuals could not be identified.

"Yes, Demon King. [Black Demon Instructor] I've brought Master Leme."

Mira, who answers with respect, and the vampire who defeated him in the dungeon are heavy...... not.

... That's crazy. Are you sure Mr. Mira and [Vampire] Carmira are the same person I know? No, I guess so.

But my innocent part tries such vain resistance.

Carmilla is such a brutal character that I can't help but enjoy hanging out with humans.

Besides, you manipulate and attack the blood - in fact, magic - of the opponent you sucked.

Adventurers continue to be stabbed when they are sucked until their magic power is zero, or when they are crushed with a blade of blood made of the magic of their companions. Besides, they attack me with ridicule and scolding.

Rumor has it that some adventurers who were hit by Carmilla had unforgettable shocks at that time and suffered tremendous distortions in their sexuality?... pathetic, no. I wonder if that's okay if I'm happy in person.

By the way, it's impossible to smoke directly, so let the blood-sucking bats under your command do it.

If it's direct, it's sucking - or a light-spoken adventurer, by the time he leaves, I've watched it if he kneels down on Carmilla and begs the queen.

Mira looked at me sideways as I remembered those red memories.

When I realized, I could shyly dye my cheeks to a pearlescent color and put my hands on it.

...... yeah.

Believe it or not, this Mira is who she really is!

It is common for you to have a fever for your work.

It's more professional to be thorough in your role. You deserve respect!

What a nostalgic person to introduce me to the [Black Demon Instructor] of a party that defeated me once!

"Are you Leme?"

Called names, bring consciousness back to reality. Carmilla's phantom got rid of her. I'm fine.

"Yes, my name is Leme from [Black Demon Instructor]"

Kind of a demon king, don't you have a young voice? You sound like a little girl.

Dungeon information comes out if you fish the grid (net), and in large places, there may be a homepage.

It's also in Demon King's Castle, but that's something like a dungeon with zero deepest reaching parties, or whatever information is available for each hierarchy, and the 'Unstepped' page is full of blanks.

The fourth layer we recently attacked describes the [werewolf] population, including the floor boss, and so on.

Because it's a hierarchy that people have attacked before.

Demon King Castle is a dungeon consisting of all eleven levels, and when it reaches its deepest depths, it becomes a battle with the Demon King.

But only seven layers have mankind ever been able to attack.

It's just never been captured in footage below the eight layers that stopped the attack.

So it becomes unclear what floor bosses there are, including the Demon King, and no measures can be taken.

Is it not possible that I am the first adventurer to see the Lord of the present Demon King's Castle?

Nervously, he travels across the desk to relative the Demon King.

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And I hardened.

... I see.

That's the voice of a little girl.

I'm a little girl.

Burning bright red hair grows as tall as it is, and red ball eyes are fixed to me so that I can define them. He had a very pretty face, although his eyes were slightly sharp.

From both sides of the head, black horns grow.

Demon. Some of the powerful men who once led the demons said they were all demons.

And the Demon King.

She was standing on one knee on the chair, elbowing over it, and further jaws on the back of her hand from there.

It also seems like a full posture, but the gaze is sharpened like a blade.

"What's the matter, anything else strange?

Is it a nightgown, a rough outfit, but I'm not even going to point that out.

"No, because it looks much younger than I imagined"

"You don't think I'm very much of a demon king?

"I don't know what the Demon King is, so I don't think there's anything I can tell you."

You liked my answer, I think her gaze slightly loosened.

"Hmm, fine. I might be your boss, but if you're the kind of guy who trivializes people from the first time you meet, you're kicking them out, but you're not."

"That's the thing."

"Uhn? What, now is the time for this demon king, Lucy, to explain his work under his command."

"I'm sorry, Demon King. I honestly don't think you can follow me, and it's up to me to blur my purpose and bring you in."

Mira, who has already taken her seat, explains.

One of the other seats is empty, one filled with a knight in huge, black armor, and one with a demon man dressed in a swallow-tailed costume.

"Nano? Then I followed you for what purpose. You know, just because Carmilla is a little bit of a fan of her own, doesn't mean she might be able to rub her tits!

Dang, and the demon king drops his fist on the tabletop.

"I don't think so."

Because I don't have that courage.

But you didn't seem to mind my answer next time. [M]

"You say you don't want to rub it! Are you still a healthy boy? Ooh!? I'm telling you, Carmilla's tits have a silky touch, pudding elasticity and size."

"Demon King"

Niccoli and Mira smile.

The demon king's face turns bright blue.

"Oh, hon. Which means Carmilla is an attractive girl."

"That's, yeah. I think so."

She valued me highly. It doesn't matter where you have your surrounding eyes when you say you are a [black demon mentor] who is looked down on by the public.

Yet I can't help but snort at her legitimate appreciation. [M]

I felt Mr. Mira's tentacles tremble tingly.

"You will. You will. So I can't help but think that you've been tricked into bringing me here by the colorful incense. I don't know what else to do, but I just wanted to say the rest."

Said the Demon King, looking at Hiragana and Mira.

"Master Leme fooled me after he spotted everything. It was a great time."

"... ho?

The Demon King saw Mira with such an interesting look.

Then he looked at me a little resentful.

"Well. Now I'd like to start explaining… but I could ask before I could."

"What is it?"

I really don't have anything with Mira. I just held hands. It was soft.

"I couldn't have noticed if I had a good view like this. You hide well, but your skill is beyond that of a human. It's the equivalent of [Black Demon Instructor] spending a hundred years drilling only... or more"

The demons of Demon King Castle are fairly level, so the black magic was full force as well. Distribution...... you should assume that you have such information from officials.

But Mr. Mira and the good Demon King, I think I realize something more than that.

"[Black Demon Instructor] It's a lemme. [Demon King] Lucy asks. - Which demon king trained you?

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