Chapter 97 – The 444th Demon King Army Executive Meeting?!
On the one hand.
The territory of the demon race. A fortress built on top of a desert full of white bones, passing through a poisonous swamp. Inside the building, which looked absolutely evil, the Four Heavenly Kings of the Demon King’s Army and their staff were gathered together and talking.
-Kwadangtang!-
“Demon King, this is a big problem!”
A demon soldier rushed in.
“What business do you have?”
“The Four Heavenly Kings, Gobrin King, has died!!!”
Kugu Goong!
It was such a big deal.
“It is said that they were defeated by the new Hero and his party and all the Gobrins became slaves!”
The Goblin King, who was in charge of most of the logistics and personnel supply, was behind. But this is in front of the Demon King’s palace.
“Matak, really, it’s pathetic.”
When the satyr, the devil’s secretary and advisor, laughs so coldly, Inyoung, wearing a robe, barely agrees to his words.
“… Yes.”
“Heh, in the end, he is the weakest among the Four Heavenly Kings of our Demon King Army. I wonder if anything can be done with a guy like that.”
As if joining in on the ridicule, a large figure wearing black armor responds with a chilling sound.
“Anyway, the Sakyubas-Queen played a trick there, and it’s already over.”
“Ha, I hate to admit it – such a cowardly guy. If you’re truly strong, it’s right not to be a coward. That bitch is dirty.”
The large armored man sighed inwardly, recalling the temperament of that big-titted devil bitch. For any strong person, domination through conquest and submission is fundamental. This is because his hobby of causing pain to others through cunning and evil tricks is far from his.
“What, it’s already over? Haha! There’s nothing to worry about if you’re Sakyubas-Queen! Let’s end the meeting? What’s the next topic like about the new position of the Four Guardian Kings?”
“…”
A satyr with such a treacherous tongue. Rob just remained silent at his arrogant attitude of overstepping the authority of the Four Heavenly Kings, as if the position was a given.
“Hmm… Then, as you said, about the matter regarding the position of the Four Guardian Kings.”
The moment when the highest-ranking devil finally opens his mouth.
-Kwadangtang!-
“Demon King, this is a big problem!”
“”””…””””
There was a soldier who arrogantly cut off the Great Demon King’s words.
-Wooji string, pop!!!-
As the angry demon king grabbed the handle of the throne, a sound as if he was breaking ice with his teeth echoed throughout the quiet castle.
“Sacubas Queen, Sacubas Queen! Defeated!”
Even this time, it was a huge deal.
“””…”””
Unlike the bravado from before, this time everyone didn’t say a single word, probably because they recognized the seriousness.
That’s right,
There is breaking news that the Succubus Queen, the second-highest ranking member of the Demon King’s army and the third-highest actual combat power, has been robbed.
This was because it was heard simultaneously with the sad news of the death of Malseok, the 5th-ranked king of the Four Heavenly Kings.
‘Uh. It’s a huge deal.’
‘Fuck you.’
‘Manpower and power went to 30% in one day? So it didn’t decrease by 30%, it just became 30%?’
At this moment, different thoughts came and went quickly in everyone’s mind, but there was one common thought.
-It’s ruined!-
In an instant, the 444th Strategic Security Meeting became the first Emergency Response Committee!
“… Does anyone have a solution?”
Still. Static.
If you try to come up with any strategy to the angry demon lord,
-Adversary! Good operation! Buhi!-
-What is it? Oak Road.-
-The devil and I had a child-
Pushahah Ahhhhh !!!!!!
Patter, patter. At that time, the entire Demon King army saw how the fragmented pieces of meat fell to the ground.
‘X God…’
‘No matter how much your brain is on your dick, isn’t there something to say?’
From that day on, no orcs were ever seen in the Demon King’s army.
“… Is there really no one there…?”
Flinch! Everyone is encouraging each other by nudging each other’s waist with their elbows.
(Hey, you go out)
(You say no)
In a moment of hellish public chaos,
-Boom boom!-
“Prophet of the future! Amuta-Joa is included!”
A savior has appeared.
-Oooh! It’s you, the great prophet Amuta Joa!-
-Once you see the future, it is unconditionally confirmed, and it is an easy win!-
-I heard that the more you struggle to change the future, the more certain the future becomes. –
-Anyway! No way! Anya!-
Everyone here was relieved.
Amuta Joa. Who is he! Isn’t he the great prophet and sage of the demons?
The reason he came in this situation where there was no answer and no mother or father was, of course, to give an answer to the gloomy Demon Lord!
“Cook, Kikigeek. Demon King, sir. Sosin Amuta. Arrived here.”
“Oh, you are the Great Prophet Amutha. Why did you arrive here?”
A purple hunchback with multiple eyes reached in front of the Demon King’s throne, supporting its twisted body with a staff.
“Revelation…”
“Revelation?”
What a revelation. The Demon King gathered his flowing black hair into one place and tilted his head.
“The future that will be shown from now on… Kreuk, I am showing you this – if you accept that, you are free. Resisting is also free.”
It’s a possibility. His ability to determine various aspects of the future through what Amuta observes.
After hearing that explanation, the Demon King smiles softly.
Such an incredible ability. Isn’t this truly omnipotence comparable to God? When an opportunity to use this kind of power comes, the Demon King believes that he is the right person to rule the world.
“Okay, show me! This is going to show me the way!”
“To the headquarters, Demon King.”
-Wooow-
Powerful magical energy gushes out from Amuta’s staff. As the huge wave gradually swirls, the inside of the Demon Castle changes into a three-dimensional image.
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The background in the video is the same as the Demon King Castle.
-Kuhahaha! Are you a warrior?-
In a castle filled with demonic storms and lightning, the demon king, standing higher than anyone else, laughs.
-…–
Her hero was glaring at her, standing on the other side of her demon lord without saying a word.
Hehe, you guys have made it this far, but the journey ends here. I will kill you!-
-…-
The Demon King pours out a lot of cliché-filled words towards the silent hero, but the hero still does not respond.
-? Say something, hero!-
That hero had only one thing in his eyes from a while ago.
-Wow, look at the wet breasts.-
-…? !?!!?@@@!?-
The embarrassed Demon King let out a strange scream, and the battle began.
The scene changes, after a fierce battle.
-… Really, it was my first time…!!!-
-Don’t worry. Once I have a woman, she is someone who takes responsibility unconditionally.-
The demon king was lying face down on the bed, burying his face in the pillow. She whined, covering her body without even a single layer of clothing.
When the hero gently stroked the demon lord’s black hair, he said, “Huh, huh, ♡” A female stretching her body like a purring cat.
The scene changes again.
-Papa! Mama! When was your younger brother born?-
-Hehe, the princess is in a hurry? I’m so excited to become a big sister soon♡-
The girl with two cute little horns on her head giggled as she stroked her swollen belly. A woman with eyes that were precious to such a child stroked her head and whispered to her child.
-Yes… ♡This child also misses her older sister, so she just kicks her mother’s stomach with her foot?-
“That god !!!!!!!!!!”
Kwajangchangchang! Wow! The devil who shattered the illusion screamed.
“Demon King, sir. Don’t deny it, ugh. Accept it.”
“Trash! It’s a false prophecy! A fraud! This, this, this can’t be my future!”
“Well, then. Let me show you the other side of the possibility.”
Amu Ta lowered his staff to the ground again,
-You fucking bitch! After all, he must have tormented and killed many people! Give birth to as much as you kill!-
-Oh hooooong♡♡ That’s right♡ I am a slave♡ The warrior’s slave♡ Treated like a tool♡-
“””…”””
A warrior who mercilessly throws away belly bread and a demon king who is happy with a blue bruise on his abdomen after receiving such a blow.
“Everything else! Wasn’t there something else?!”
The devil urges people as if changing TV channels.
Coogung! Amuta sees the future once again.
-Brave! Be my husband!-
-Actually, you are a younger brother who is twice as different from me…♡-
-Our bodies have changed?!-
She lifted her tent, but
-Huh, why are all the Four Heavenly Kings female?!-
-The hero is mine! Haha! Adversary! From now on, you are the concubine, and I am the confidant!-
-Why am I still a goblin? Kerrug-
-Kyahahaha! I was already pregnant first♡ You slow-witted people!-
“””””…”””””
No matter how many futures I looked at, the only one I saw was a future where the female was corrupted and ended up clinging to the bottom of the Hero!
“Wow, if it’s a female demon lord. Well, let’s go. The hero’s prick… The prick house, this. It’s the trend…”
“Kill that bastard.”
Pujiik! A sound that should not come from a living creature rang out. As the word suggests, Amuta is a person whose bones and flesh have become one and crushed.
Sajutaro Café, the wise man of the Demon King’s army and the greatest of the Demons, disappeared into the back alley of history.
“Sssss… Sssss respectively…”
“””…”””
Everyone couldn’t say anything. Because people turned into meat dumplings before our eyes.
Breaking the silence, one person raised his hand.
“Now (already)! What’s happening again? It’s becoming the same damn thing!”
Kwaaaaang!!! A fist hitting the side of the throne. Due to that powerful force, the armrest was curved into the shape of a hand span.
“… Demon King. I will step forward and stop the hero.”
A necromancer who has never expressed an opinion before and the third of the Four Heavenly Kings of the Demon Lords.
An unidentified strongman, and a suspicious figure who always wears a hood, he is like the final boss!
“Ha! Good! If it’s the military, you can leave it to me with peace of mind! Kill the hero!”
“To headquarters.”
Richie got up from his chair and started moving.
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After leaving the castle like that, Richie took off his thick hood.
“Whoa. It’s heavy.”
Then, inside the hood,
“Hero brother. I’m curious what kind of person he is, so I have to go see him in person.”
A cold, beautiful girl with beautifully grown light white hair and an old-fashioned dress appeared.
-Just-
With a snap of her fingers, her skull rises, covered in blue flames, unfolds her black parasol and begins to escort her.
“He was a pretty cool oppa. He looks like fun.”
As she said that with an expressionless expression, she started to walk in a somewhat refreshing manner.
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“Hitch heing!!!”
“Yu-kun, you have a cold?! Here’s a handkerchief! Hmph! Do it!”
“No, the cold feeling on my back gives me a chill… I don’t think it’s a cold. What is it?”
