The Porter Is Not Interested in the Hero Party

Chapter 30

30 – 5th element (3)

Damon.

Among the Demon King’s army, there was no demon who didn’t know his name.

Damon, the foremost commander of the Demon King’s army, has a beautiful appearance that can’t be forgotten once and has a solid body as if he was carved out of marble.

There were always women around him, and every day Damon took turns taking turns fawning on him. He acted like a demon who didn’t realize he was on a battlefield, and he didn’t care about the war.

“Damon. The resistance of the human kingdom is strong. They organize a commando unit called the Warriors Party and send it to the front line to execute a special operation that can change the tide of the war. Because of this party of warriors, Khalifa and several other officers were defeated and killed. Damon. I think special measures are needed.”

He was a demon with little military talent, and he wasn’t the type to listen. if someone warns him.

“All of that is like a last-ditch effort. Do not worry about it. As I learned in the art of war, such a small number of tactics cannot turn the tide of the war. War is not something that only a few people do. The fight between strength and power is the army. We will continue to commit troops, and eventually the kingdom will be pushed out due to the difference in troops.”

“But Damon. According to the path of the hero party right now, it is expected that Kiberes-sama’s demonic power will reach out soon.”

Damon contorted his face sternly and created an intimidating atmosphere when someone objected to his opinion or issued a serious warning.

“Are you questioning my judgment? Who put me in this position?”

“Eh, Maou-nim… … ! Damon-sama has been appointed as the frontline commander.”

“yes. If I was an idiot, would I put it here? Because my father loves me so much. He gave me such enormous military power.”

Damon was a demon full of confidence.

He believed that the reason he had risen to the frontline commander was because of his military prowess. However, most demons were convinced that he was in the commander’s position because the demon king had undeserved expectations of his blood kin, and because of the leader’s misjudgments caused by love that sometimes happened.

“Oh, that’s right! Damon!”

“If you understand, go in.”

Damon was arrogant among demons, and compared to his talent for seducing women, his other abilities were poor. These two things created a synergy, and he was reborn as a person who is more comfortable than anyone except when dealing with women.

The reason why he has maintained the front line so far is because the women he put in were competent officers in their own way, and because they fought war with enthusiasm, full of desire to make a mark and rise in the world.

Damon believed that the female officers he brought with him through his charms would be able to end the war and rule the kingdom.

“Damon! It is said that Viezra failed to capture the Edels region and was killed by the enemy general!”

“uh… … .”

“It is said that the assassins who were mobilized for the fortress capture operation were completely destroyed and the operation failed!”

“uh… … .”

“Kybeles-sama failed to capture the fortress and was taken prisoner! The Imperial high ground has been captured, and the entire regional front is in danger of collapsing!”

Damon, who had been floundering in such a vague and complacent plan and the affection he had received since childhood, did not know how to deal with it when he faced the harsh reality of the battlefield.

The most competent advisor who could give him advice on war was captured by the enemy, and the female officers he had flirted with and tied up died one by one.

Officers who believed that winning battles and earning Damon’s favor would lead them to a high position were demoralized every time news of defeat continued, and shamans and military officers in other provinces criticized him day after day.

In particular, when news of the captivity of Ciberes came from her family, they sent a letter of protest in a very angry tone and put pressure on Damon.

[We’ve heard all the rumors about infidelity in this war.

I know very well what Cayberes was angry about when he heard the story of the fortress attack, and why he charged the fortress. You gave shame to the warriors of the demon tribe, and provided a clue to the wrong path.

If Kiberes does not return safely this time, we will criticize and publicize your low-quality women’s tour and incompetent military leadership, and demand a stern judgment.]

“uh… … .”

Damon knew where to press on a woman to feel pleasure, and he knew how far to push. He also knew that sometimes he had to make her feel nervous by letting her go.

But all the knowledge he knew was useless on the battlefield.

He scratched his head and broke out in a cold sweat, but couldn’t think of any other way to deal with it.

“Uh, what should I do? uh?”

“…I think we’ll have to negotiate a prisoner of war first. Instead of releasing some of the lands of the kingdom that we are currently under effective control of, we are requesting the return of Mr. Keberes.”

“…Should I give you the land?”

“I will not accept any other conditions. No, I am not sure whether I will accept this condition as well.”

Damon’s face contorted at the adjutant’s advice. The fact that he had to ask for something by giving it to humans drove him crazy. Damon hit the desk and shouted at the lieutenant.

“If you don’t want to die, tell me to give it up! Tell me I’ll kill you all if you don’t give me Kiberes!”

“It’s not like we’re going to go back just because we’re giving back Mr. Kiberes, is it? It’s a pointless threat. Rather, it only stimulates the opponent.”

Threats to kill are meaningless if you have already decided to kill. Damon was more annoyed by the lieutenant’s reply, but had to keep his head down as he had nothing to rebut. The position of the adjutant, who had been keeping his head down until recently, and Damon, who had been stiffly holding his head up, had changed before he knew it.

The adjutant looked at the back of Damon’s head and said.

“Damon. There is already a story that the commander should be replaced before it is too late in Devil’s Castle. They said that the best in the Demon King’s Army are impatient to make their mark at the forefront.”

Damon woke up at the lieutenant’s words. And grabbed the adjutant by the collar and shouted.

“W-what are you talking about! There’s no way my father abandoned me!”

Even though Damon was shaking his body by the collar, the authority that fell to the floor didn’t frighten the lieutenant any more. Damon, who used to be rude and exercised his right to appoint people as a courtier, was no longer there.

“Of course, the Demon King will not abandon Damon. But if you make mistakes like this, you won’t be here as a commander. Damon. You need to calm down. This time, we have to get Kiberes-sama back and organize the battle lines properly.”

“….Damn it.”

Damon’s hand dropped. He sat down in a chair and covered his head. The love letters that made him happy, the dictionaries piled up in front of him, and the romance novels he had brought to study obscenities all made him feel like an idiot.

If Kebereth dies, he is doomed too.

You won’t be able to seduce women anymore, and you may have to live locked up in the castle for the rest of your life.

If you can’t restore this battlefield, you won’t be able to properly carry your face in the Pandemonium anymore.

Damon gritted his teeth.

I had to somehow keep Kiberes alive and bring him back.

somehow

“aide. But what if they’ve already killed Kiberes?”

“They know how important Mr. Kiberes is. Hospitality will not be neglected. All we have to do is find a reasonable deal and hand it over to them.”

“That, yes… … . Is that right?”

Even in the midst of his anxiety, Damon smiled happily at the fact that Kiberes’ body would be unscathed.

One reason.

It was because the family would hate her if she was tortured.

“yes. You will be safe and unscathed.”

Damon murmured and laughed.

*******

“Quaaagh!”

Smoke rose and the smell of burning salt filled the room. Lena whistled and looked around at the red-hot pharynx, and Millet reached out to Lena and said,

“Lena! I want to try it too! me too!”

Lena grinned at Millet’s request and carefully handed it over so Millet wouldn’t get burned. Then he pointed to his mottled thighs and said.

“Oh yeah. ruler! You have to press hard and press hard. got it?”

“yes. Okay! Can we do it like this?”

Chiyiyi profit.

“Quaaa!”

Caybereth shuddered and screamed. Lena said in a joyful tone as she shook her head and tried to overcome the pain.

“What, are you sick? Do you look very sick? Ashuria! Please?”

“heel.”

“Ah, ahh… ! turn it off… … !”

Ashuria, who was standing next to her with a grave face, nodded at Lena’s request and healed Caybereth. Her body, which had been a mess from burns and puncture wounds a while ago, was back to normal.

At the chilling feeling of his wounds healing, Caybereth twitched his shoulders and closed his eyes.

“Oh… … . Kkeuk… … ! this, this… ! crazy bitches… … ! Doing this… … . I… … ! Do you think you can say anything… … !”

“Isn’t there something you really want to hear?”

Even when Kayberes shouted with her eyes flashing, Lena brushed it off. The demon commander’s intimidation was of no use in this closet. Lena heated her iron again and said.

“just… … . We want to save our major. I hate you.”

Chiyiyi profit!

“Kiaaagh!”

Once again the supporters smelled acrid. Lena took a deep breath and put on an ecstatic expression. Kiberes glared at Lena, sweating profusely.

“Kill… … . I’ll throw it away… … .”

“Will you kill Ashuria first instead of me? You’ll hate him more.”

Lena pointed to Ashuria and said so. When Kebereth turned his head with a puzzled expression, Ashuria rummaged around and pulled out a letter. Before Kiberes could comprehend the situation, Ashuria began reading the letter in a calm voice.

“Viezra. Every time I see you, my lower body wriggles like an arctomil snake… … .”

Caybereth opened his eyes and tried to run amok.

“This bastard… ! That mouth right now… … !”

Chiyiyi profit!

“Quaaagh!”

Lena whispered in her ear to Kayberes, who was panting from torture.

“Who is it that you are being tortured like this? yes?”

“That, that… … !”

“Damon is bad. If it wasn’t for Damon, I would have won. If you hadn’t stupidly sent letters to women, you wouldn’t be here.”

“no… … .”

Ashria’s low voice echoed in the other ear.

“Halifa. Could there be any more lovely woman than a poisonous woman? I want to drink the aphrodisiac with you and fall into ecstasy… … .”