The Legendary Rebuilding of a World by a Realist Demon King

Go to the front of the Demon King Sabnak Castle. Then there were several Kobolts. Kobold is a dog-shaped variant. They stare at me with a scent of eyes and interrogate.

"What, do you know this is the castle of the Demon King Sabnak?"

I answer.

"I know of course. My name is Demon King Ashtaroth."

"Ashtarot ...? I've never heard of it."

One Kobolt said so, but the other seemed to know me.

"I have heard of Ashtaroth, a newly born Demon King, and this time a newcomer Demon King who has become subordinate to Sabnak."

"Oh, yeah. That's why Sabnak-sama is on the job right now.-And why is that Ashtarot here?"

Sabnak is fighting for you, so you should go to the plains, Kobolt states.

This is a true theory for dogs, but the answer is as follows.

"A brave general like Subnak will kick off humans without my help."

"Certainly, my army is the strongest."

"So I brought a tribute instead."

"A tribute? Is it meat?"

Kobolt shouts, "Hahhhhh."

"There may be meat, but that meat is part of your carcass."

What does it mean! When two Kobolts scream at the same time, I cast a spell.

"Time is full. Shake the stars and rain! Meteor!"

What I sang was a magic called Meteorite Fall. In this world, it was regarded as a kind of forbidden magic, and was a powerful magic that could only be released by a skilled magician with great magical power.

A bright red streak falls onto the ground from the thick clouds that covered the sky.

The blocks of stones, which glowed red due to friction as they traveled through the atmosphere, crashed at a tremendous rate into the walls of Savannak Castle.

Its power was so great that it could blow off Kobolts around and burn the trees that grew in the garden.

The maid, Eve, speaks unintentionally.

"Your master is not only the demon king's best scholar, but also the strongest magician."

"That's too much praise, but well, enough to make a hole in the castle and beat the dog."

Wandering behind the startling and shivering Kobolt, they put their swords on their necks.

Of course, please do it. If you put it in seriously, there is a risk that your neck will jump off.

I like cats, but I also like dogs. Despite Kobold, he didn't want to kill him again.

At least killing unarmed soldiers abruptly has a bad aftertaste.

I beat the gatekeeper and punched a hole in the wall, and instructed Eve.

"Introduce the Wood Golem first."

"Hah!"

Respectfully bow your head and follow the instructions.

"I don't need detailed instructions from the golems, because I can't remember them anyway. Anyway, rampage. I don't have to do anything else."

"The golems rampage in the castle, confuse the castle soldiers, gather hate in the golems, then throw in orcs to steal material from the material warehouse."

"I guess you know the military master. That's right. Tell me right now."

Eve understands, bows down and throws in an orc.

They were originally greedy, good at finding treasure houses, and looting was a hand.

No specific instructions are required.

All I had to do was scrutinize my treasures for embezzlement.

I guess Eve keeps an eye out, but what should I do to help the golems?

The golem I called was kicking the soldiers, but they were too few. He was quickly surrounded by enemy goblins and orcs, destroying his arms and legs. If left as is, it could be destroyed before the plunder succeeds. You should be supported as a king. When I thought so, I gave magic to the skeleton packed in the carriage.

The skeletons, which were just bones, started to rattle and are restored to human form. Of course, once lost meat was not resurrected.

Skeletons who became skeleton soldiers grabbed the short sword and shield in the carriage and proceeded forward, engaging in battle in the field.

Skeletons are weak monsters, but do not fear death. It's already dead, so remember to move forward and attack your enemies. That was a threat to some intelligent troops such as orcs and goblins. Moreover, this skeleton is a special soldier that I give magical power and control. There will be no opponents in such a sub-human. The enemy army, whose morale has risen after chasing the golem, falls into a panic. He immediately casts and supports magic such as Fireball, Ice Spear, and Wind Blade. There is no more time to fight back against enemy forces. One after another, she began to escape from the castle.

"It's wonderful. Master."

Eve praise him, but he has no time to accept it.

This force is still undersized, and will soon be destroyed once the castle soldiers set up.

And in the unlikely event that Savannak's headquarters returns, everything will be absent. Even I, the king, are arrested without being able to return. I just wanted to avoid it. So I ask Eve quickly.

"How long will it take to plunder the treasure house?"

"Is it about 5 minutes?"

Eve takes out his pocket watch and checks it.

"Okay. In the meantime, I'll be rampaging, so when the material and treasure are looted, command the orcs and return."

"Wish"

"The meeting point is in the woods on the way. If it doesn't come back after an hour, the Ashtaroth army will break up. Divide the treasures and materials into orcs for retirement."

Eve frowns at the words, but I make a smile to convince her.

"I'm not going to be late. I'll show you evidence."

I cast a spell and create a Fireball. Hitting it against a group of Kobolts blew them away. Dogheads Blow off with a blast.

Eve must have been relieved to see it. And she is also a military teacher. Now he knows that time is precious and he led the orcs.

She casts magic while looking away at a woman who is heroically conducting as a maid. There is no regret of magic. This strategy is a bet. It was a bold operation that would be destroyed if it failed. There was no reason to regret neither ability nor magic.