The Legendary Rebuilding of a World by a Realist Demon King

When I went between the thrones, my reliable subordinates were lining up.

There are also dwarf chiefs Godlieb, Deputy Chief of the Shinsengumi, Toshizo Hijikata, and Hanzo, a Kobold ninja.

Isn't it just Kotaro of Fuma who recently joined me? I thought so, but it seemed wrong. He appears as soon as I sit on the throne.

He, dressed as a soldier, peels his face. From there came a ninja wearing a mask.

It looks the same as when I first saw it. Is this his default? When asked, he laughed fearlessly and said, "What about?"

According to him, he has always transformed into something and forgot his original form.

It's like Argentine Lupine, like the Twenty Faces of the Phantom, but I wonder what kind of face is under the mask.

I'm worried, but there's probably a reason why I don't want to be exposed when I'm wearing a mask. Even if you force yourself here, you only lower the king's ability. Kotaro Fuma was given permission to wear a mask anywhere.

"As expected, he is a talented king. He respects his subordinates' personality.

Kotaro Fuma smiled under the mask, but is that an illusion?

"Give me a job, but what can Kotaro give me?"

"Of course, information. This time, the success or failure of the plot."

"Are you successful?"

"Oh"

Kotaro Fuma nodded lightly and explained the details.

"The caravan packed with counterfeit coins on your own idea went through three routes in Decarabia, and I taught it to the Thief Guild, Beggar Guild, and Merchant Guild in Decaravia."

"Do you mean that if you send different information or duplicate information to the ruler, you will not be suspicious of Decarabia?"

"Indeed, the Demon King. That's right."

Kotaro Fuma continues.

"This is the basis of information disruption. I wonder if this might be the case. I looked up from the number of moles to the number of mistresses in each guild's key figures. The layman chose the one that seemed most greedy. "

"The greedy people are easy to trust because the principle of action is" gold. "Decarabia will not respect the caller's personality, but they will take a glance at their greed and ears."

"That's right. Dekarabia brilliantly danced on your palm and attacked the caravans."

"Is the disguised merchant injured?"

"No. It is told that the Dekaravia's army will flee at a glance."

"That's a good thing. I don't want to die in such an operation."

Eve rushes in and says, "I'm the master." But I raised my hand lightly and I continued to ask Kotaro Fuma.

"I'm glad I took the counterfeit coin, but didn't realize it was fake?"

"No. Decarabia is glad to gather arms and supplies and recruit mercenaries."

"Then don't let his army collapse within two weeks."

"Probably"

"Do you want to be quiet?"

Eve asks modestly. I nod to Takaage.

"Let's watch this guy dance on my palm. I don't like the ugly devil who dances with my palm, but I'll let a beautiful princess dance at a later date." I waited for you.

Two weeks later, the effect starts to appear immediately. He noticed that the money he received from the mercenaries who received the lump sum was fake. After two weeks, the counterfeit money weighed less than half and fell to less than scrap iron. The noisy mercenaries quickly protested. Owners of prostitutes and bars where mercenaries played lump sums have also protested. Merchants who gave their weapons to Decarabia also protest.

The circle gradually spreads, and the rumor that Decarabia is a rare scammer occupies a large part of the territory.

Decarabia was resentful of hearing the rumor. For me, but also for mercenaries and merchants who insult themselves.

Originally they were obliged to obey orders even if they did not pass on Dekaravia's subordinates, such as gold. He must have had such a wrong perception.

This is not unusual for a demon king.

Decarabia gathers in the city square and represses protesters with direct reports.

The inhabitants should have grown calm and regained peace, but this time there was something for the inhabitants.

These are mercenaries who have been defeated. They assaulted as they defeated gold and looked at Dekarabia, which harmed the inhabitants. The mercenaries may have had a sense of justice, or they may have thought they could be terrified if they did.

One thing we know, however, is that one of the men who infiltrated and incited the mercenaries was my army ninja.

When Kotaro of Fuma dressed as a mercenary, he seized fake money and sounded the decalabier who deceived the inhabitants and defeated him.

The angry mercenaries, along with the help of the residents, have made the castle town of the Demon King Decalavia turbulent, but some people are calm.

A mercenary asked. A citizen questioned.

"If you fight as it is, you will surely be rewarded, but eventually you will be grabbed by Dekarabia and executed."

That's right, but the Demon King who thought about this plot was not the king who abandoned the inhabitants and mercenaries.

Fuma Kotaro dressed as a mercenary says loudly.

"Hey, you're right, we're going to be killed by Decarabia. He's a brutal king. But the demon king Ashtaroto, who is now attacking this city, is different. It's called an entertainment, but it's a very dear King of Devil.

Rumors of the Demon King Ashtaroth were even heard by residents and mercenaries. The rumors are good and bad. The good thing is the king who is very smart, the captain who defeated the Demon King Savannak in just one month.

The bad one is the opposite, the king whose head turns too much. He's a devil who does everything to win.

Some mercenaries knew that they had killed a young brave man.

"Is it okay to rely on such a king, or will it become a snake?"

The voice was not small, but bowed with Kotaro Fuma.

"The Demon King Ashtaroth is a conspiracy king, but he doesn't give out any counterfeit money, nor do he run back and execute him. I wouldn't recommend it, but I'll help him alone. ''

That line was the decisive factor, but in the end it was a relative evaluation. In order to counter the latest evil, cooperate with the Demon King, who does not know whether it is from the sea or from the mountains. The inhabitants and mercenaries were not convinced. It just didn't have a choice. I knew it very quickly, and I moved the army immediately and sent a messenger to the castle town of Dekarabia.

He wrote a letter of relief saying that the security and property of the inhabitants was guaranteed by the Demon King Ashtaroth. As part of the production, the letter greatly encouraged the rebels who were at a loss, and the rebels gladly opened the gates of Dekarabia Castle.

Thus, I was able to advance troops to Dekarabia Castle without the most troublesome castle attacks.