Why not? I wanted to quickly convey the important contents of a dream I remembered, but I came here to visit the Demon King. Not terrible? What if I forget again! He is shaking hands with the Demon King while thinking about such things in his brain.

I don't know why you need me. Didn't the leader (Don) solve the Demon King problem a long time ago? Ha! No way I resent that time!?... There's no such thing as an atmosphere. Rather friendly. Either the maid on your side has a sharper vibe and looks more like a demon king. You're rude.

"Well, we can't even talk about it. Let's put up this abominable intimidation. There was something I wanted to try. Everybody, forgive me."

When the Demon King said so, the atmosphere in the Alliance soothed at once. Everyone is upside down with their heads up. That said, there's still tension running somewhere.

Though, until just now, I felt so nervous. I've never seen Mr. Gill or Mr. Saura bow their heads. And what is intimidation?

"... Demon King. I need you to say something if you're coming."

Saura said so looking at the Demon King in a slightly murky way. Well, sure? A great man because he's as good as a demon king... a great man? Well, anyway, he's amazing enough to have this atmosphere in his guild, so I don't think it's a good idea to visit without an appointment! I really want you to stop. No Appointment Audit!? Because I thought about it and it's bad for my heart!!

"I think it was bad. But if they finally get the information, they can't stay or stand."

"Information, is it?

"Oh, you asked the head of Ortus."

When the Demon King answered that, it was conveyed that Mr. Saura and Mr. Gill would take their breath. What, a request to the leader (Don)?

"... Demon King. Can I talk to you in the separate room?

"I don't mind. I want to talk to you, too. To that child."

"Huh?

With that said, I was the one ahead that the Demon King indicated. Really? Why? My brain is full of question marks.

"Okay. Then I'll show you to your room. Gil, come with me, Meg."

"Oh."

Saura seems to know why I'm being called. All I don't know is who I am...... I'm getting a little nervous. When I looked softly at Mr. Gill's face, you noticed his gaze. Mr. Gill put his hand on my head with a fleshy, narrow eye.

"Don't worry. It's okay."

"Ay......"

I was a little relieved because I could hear Mr. Gill like that, but I'm still nervous. Now I saw Chira and the Demon King. Oh, my eyes are on me!

Is that bad? I thought so, but that thought blew right up. Because my dark blue eyes, when I thought black and looked closely, wore a color that was somewhere full of charity.

That's how it came to be the usual visitors' room. It's Mr. Saura, Mr. Gill, and me in the room. Then a customer, the Demon King, and a woman who creates a cold atmosphere. My hair and eyes are water colored and my hair is dumpling down there and I think maybe that's what I think extra from the viscid atmosphere.

Because I was watching Girosilo, or I had eyes for the woman. Oh, it pisses me off......!?

"Here, here, ha..."

I thought, the woman spoke to me that way. I can't help but say hello. And the smile wasn't super strong either. Forced to give him a mouth angle, his eyebrows are cracking...... scary the other way around! Did I do something, me!?

"Damn... Kron, I still suck at smiling"

"Become...! What are you talking about! You're so friendly!

Friendly? Everyone who was on this occasion had doubts about the word and at the same time understood about her nature.

Oh... he's too serious and clumsy.

"Cohon, I apologize for my late greeting. I'm Cronkvist. Feel free to call me Kron. With the right arm of Master Zahariash, the Demon King!

When they had all taken their seats, the woman stood up softly and said yes after bowing down in a very beautiful work. Mr. Cronkvist, once again, his name is long.... Mr. Kron! I remember!

"How long have you been my right arm, Kron?"

"From the beginning. Is there a problem?

"No, why would my right arm wear made-up clothes..."

"Because it's an outfit"

"... right"

It was the moment I saw a spiritual power relationship. Mr. Kron is a fighting maid, absolutely. Or I want it to be! I can't help but dance to the word "maid of war"!

"Demon King. Why do you want to talk to Meg first? And can you tell us what it means to ask our leader (Don)?

That's right, that's where I'm concerned right now. You have to leave my adoration alone once!

"Right. I have to explain the request in order to explain the child. It'll be a little longer, okay?

Everyone on the spot nodded and waited for the word of the Demon King. This is how the facts that matter to me are told out of this man's mouth.

"Did you make a request to my boyfriend about twenty years ago? I've been investigating this independently since before, but from the standpoint of Demon King, I can't move as much as I think. I couldn't act on my own accord by destroying what I had done."

Because of this, the investigation was difficult to navigate, and I couldn't get a clue as to what the Demon King wanted to know. You think that's why you sent a request to the leader (Don) in confidence? Confidentiality reveals the seriousness of the request around.

But before that. What do you mean, sin? I snuck up on that to Mr. Gill next door.

"... converged about 200 years ago, but until then the world was rough by the Demon King. I told you that story, didn't I? I heard that the Demon King felt a sense of sin for the immense damage he had done."

Oh, well. Speaking of which, I think I heard. And he said it was the leader (Don) who ended it. But if that's what you think, why did you let it get rough 200 years ago?

With such doubts, Mr. Kron pinched his mouth like he panicked about how we were hearing.

"Master Zahariash didn't like it either and he was rambling! I had no choice! And now...!

"Kron, good. Whatever the reason, it doesn't change the history that happened because of my lack of power. I can't change the past. That's why I live with only the future in mind."

"Dear Zahariash..."

I have no choice. No matter how many reasons I did, I guess a lot of people died when it came to war. I can't change that, and the dead... won't go back. I also know how much Mr. Kron feels about taking refuge in the Demon King. But there must be plenty of people who can't accept that.

And the Demon King seems to accept all of those things as his sins. I guess that's why you're still saying sin and destruction. Do not end regret with regret and act with a view to the future. Not many people can do that, can they?

"... that's what he told me when he asked me to kill him. I can't get my head up."

Saying so, the Demon King narrowed his eyes nostalgically.... Oh well. The leader (Don) pulled it off.

I just heard what the Demon King said and how he did it, and I knew that the two of them were good friends today, even though they were opponents who fought in the past. Maybe he's one of a kind best friend.

When I thought about it, I was horrified why. That may be because I found out that the Demon King is not alone.

We continued to hear from the Demon King.

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