The Purple Demon King has fallen and the match has been postponed.

He has defeated four demons and will probably reach the record for the most unique defeats in a year.

However, it's not all good news.

The Purple Demon Lord's sword, Duvraeori's strength easily surpassed the strongest knight of Mejis.

The analysis team's old man Kara said, "It's even with Sir Ragdoll, isn't it? He said.

This fact was enough to make the atmosphere around the top of the two countries even heavier.

Yokus is currently resting, and it seems that not only did he suffer battle damage, but he also suffered serious injuries to the organs in his body that construct magic power.

I think he was electrocuted near the end, though to be honest, he was too fast for me to see.

Even the guy in charge of throwing the towel, Mix, couldn't follow it with his eyes, which is impossible for earthlings who are trapped in common sense.

I'm not sure what to make of this.

It's going to be difficult for the Lord Ragdoll class.

Duvvreoris, having won the one-on-one battle, will be excluded from the next round of the tournament.

After all, even if he wins all the remaining battles, there will still be a great demon as strong as Lord Ragdoll.

If that's all, there's still a way to deal with it.

Currently, the country has Lord Ragdoll and Gladna, and if they are equal, they can be dealt with by throwing them in at the same time.

But that's not the point. The main problem is that the Purple Demon Lord has summoned the Great Demons from the Mejis Demon Realm and strengthened them to the level of Lord Ragdoll in a short period of time.

I'd like to believe that this is the upper limit of the number of demons he's willing to fight if he can defeat Duvraeor.

However, since the number and the difficulty of the process are unknown, the overall strength is unknown.

Even the fact that he proposed a single combat with a great demon may have been a way to give us a better chance to win.

Even if we were to defeat Duvvleoris, we might be able to quickly prepare an equal force by strengthening the remaining demons.

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It's a good idea to have a good idea of what you're doing.

In the event that you've got a lot of money to spend, you'll be able to get a lot more than you would like. ...

It's a good idea to have a good idea of what you're looking for.

I'm not sure what to do.

"Ecdysium, what did you think of Duvraeor?

It's tricky. If you don't mind stabbing him in the back, there are other ways.

I don't think so.

I'm not going to get into that too much, though it would be great if you were prepared to stab each other.

I'm sure you'll be able to make a lot of soldiers with that kind of strength, but for the time being, you'll have to reduce the number of big demons.

This is where it gets a little tricky.

The purple demon king's main objective is of course our bodies.

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In the latter half of the game, he will probably get serious, and there is no denying the possibility that he will cool down after this incident.

The only possibility is that you can successfully isolate the Purple Demon King and take his head off like Yugra did.

That's a bad idea. Even if you succeed, the next time the Purple Demon Lord resurrects, he'll certainly distrust humans and become a more obvious and powerful enemy.

"Then how do we seal him without killing him?

Pope Euphrosyne, I'm afraid that's enough. It's fine if you want to use your friends to find a way out of this, but I'm not going to allow you to do anything that might involve the people of Tarz.

Marith interrupts in an irritated tone, and Pope Eupharo quiets down.

It was Pope Eupharo himself who admonished Yox for not bothering Táiz when he said they should launch a surprise attack.

Even he is beginning to lose patience with the seriousness of the situation.

...... Well, I guess I'll go cool off for a while. As long as Yokus can't move, our existing forces can only handle the higher level demons. We'll be completely behind the scenes, and while we wait for him to come back, we'll be in contact with Mejis.

With that, Pope Eupharo left.

"What can I do?

"What can I do?

Can't you come up with something clever, something you're good at?

"I'm afraid I'm sealed up, and even if I could, all I'd be doing is trying to outsmart the Purple Demon King.

The method of understanding your opponent is to put yourself in their shoes, predict their actions, and trap them.

It is possible to isolate the Purple Demon Lord and assassinate him like Seiya Yukura did.

But that's the end of it. I'll never see him again in my life, but for this world, there will be more evil demon kings who won't trust people.

You can't be sure that Divreori won't retaliate, and if you do anything wrong, you will be seen as a danger by Mejis and diplomatic relations with the Tarz could be affected.

If that's what you want, then so be it. As long as there's no major developments, we'll just have to let the game continue.

"Yeah, I'll see what I can do.

Without thinking of anything in particular to discuss, I returned to the room prepared for me in the castle and collapsed on the bed.

It's kind of hard to breathe.

It's true that she didn't want to remain a fool to the Purple Demon Lord, so she revealed her true identity.

But as a result, she collapsed from exhaustion after an unfamiliar match.

I was trying to think of a way that wouldn't cause trouble for Taze or Mejis, but now I'm just trying to find a safe place to land.

What is this frustration I'm feeling, even though I'm in another world?

Isn't this just like life on Earth all over again?

The Colorless Demon King said that I have a longing for Earth.

I don't have a craving for that place.

I want to spend the rest of my life as a pile of rocks, growing mold. ......

You've got quite a unique wish list, Master Shosho.

He moved his head and saw Lakra peeking into the room.

I'm not sure how long you've been here, but you've been following me since I left Marito's room.

I'm a little embarrassed that she heard what I just said, but it's okay, it's Lakra.

What? I'm not going to play games with you now.

"Don't say that, it's been difficult to get close to Master Shosho lately with him around.

I'm sure you'll be happy to know that I'm not the only one who has a problem with this.

In the meantime, Exoik has been assigned a room, and he will fly in in case of emergency.

Lakra walked into the room, a drink in his hand and two glasses.

"If you're going to sleep, would you like to join me for a drink?

"Yeah, sure.

I'm only going to sleep later anyway, so it'll be good for me to get some sleep.

Without saying a word, he takes the glass and drinks.

I know it's good wine when I sip it.

You seem to be having a hard time lately, Mr. Shosho.

"Physically, I'm fine.

I'm fine mentally, but physically I'm in pain.

He's been hunting demons in the mountains and has recently been instructed by Pope Euphro to be ready to move at a moment's notice in case of emergency.

For Lakra, who is usually full of energy, these tense days would certainly be hard to bear.

I'm sure you'll be able to understand why I'm so excited about this.

"I don't care about Ilias, but I'm sure the Golden Demon King and Wolfe do.

"No, no, no, Ilias, you looked lonely too. When I came back from training with Lord Ragdoll, I was tired, and I was motivated by seeing Shosho-sama.

So that's the reason why I felt like I saw you only glimpses of you everyday.

Was that the reason why I felt like I was only glimpsing her every day? I wonder if she was returning to her original intentions when she saw the target of her protection.

It's the same with Mixu-san, Nora-chan and Luko-sama.

If you call me Luko-sama, Luko-sama will get angry.

Of course I am. There aren't many people I can drink with!

You have Gladnas.

Mr. Gradna drinks whatever he wants and goes down without a fight. The only one who listens to my complaints and drinks to my satisfaction is Mr. Shosho!

"You're going to listen to me complain?

Isn't that the only thing you can do for me?

That's a terrible thing to say.

I'm not sure what I can do for Lakra, though.

I'm trying to improve my position, but I'm not doing it by myself.

It is only with the help of many people, and it is not what Lakra wants in the first place.

There are only a few things that I do in response to the selfishness that Lakra wants.

If you give up even that, she's going to get tired of you sooner or later.

"And you haven't even cooked for me since you promised!

I bought the butter. ...... I'll give you the recipe, you can make it yourself.

I don't like it. It tastes better when Master Shosho cooks and I eat with ease.

This guy ...... is a man of his word, and we need to get this over with as soon as possible.

After that, we had a brief conversation, and then Lakra, who had drunk all the alcohol, wandered off.

He's always going at his own pace.

It was a nice change of pace, though, and I'm going to move a bit tomorrow.

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I'm a demon king now, so this nostalgic scene I'm seeing must be a dream.

I remember a long, long time ago, when humans and subhumans fought, and even humans fought each other.

I was the daughter of a king who ruled a certain kingdom.

The day I was born, my father won the war.

He won the war the day I stood up for the first time, the day I could speak.

Such coincidences are not uncommon when you spend your days at war.

But we are creatures that value coincidence, creatures that live on something.

I was brought up as a symbol of prosperity, a princess of fortune.

I can't remember when I was taken off to war.

I was put on a horse and I saw the battlefield.

At the time I didn't know where the hell I was being taken.

All I remember is that I was bothered, bothered, and I cried.

I got used to it in the beginning, when I could remember clearly.

My father was very fond of me, he thought he could win the war by taking me out.

It is natural for a country to gain power by winning wars.

It's only natural for such a country to win a war against a weak country.

And yet, they made me useful because they were afraid of losing.

I didn't fight, I was just taken out to the battlefield, and it was my duty to keep watching the battlefield out of the reach of the bow and arrow.

So the only enemies I saw were corpses, some might have been alive, but I couldn't tell the slightest difference.

My father, the only one who spoke to me, never spoke to me except during the war.

All of my siblings, of whom there were many, looked only at my powerful father.

My mother had been gone ever since I could remember, killed by another queen because she was the mother of a symbol of fortune like me, and because if she gave birth to another man, he would be her heir.

I've never thought it was my fault, I've never been angry that my mother was taken from me.

No one was interested in me, so nothing was done to me.

No one liked to talk to the symbols on the king's side.

When I wanted something, I ordered someone to do it, just like my father.

Those who were ordered to do so simply followed the orders.

If you gave an order, it would work, but if you didn't say anything, no one would do anything for you.

Some, like my father and brothers, could not give orders.  

They looked at me suspiciously and ignored me.

Occasionally I was taken care of, but always with the words 'by order of your father' at the beginning.

When they did something to me, they did it for a price.

But I never liked it when they did something at a time I didn't expect.

This was the world, this was the world, and I lived my life without wondering.

One day, I was on my way to the battlefield as usual.

I found myself with an arrow in my chest.

There was someone who knew about me, the symbol of good fortune, and wanted to kill me.

The assassin appeared from the shadows, but I was not afraid of him.

I fell from my horse and lost consciousness, thinking that it would be pointless for them to target me.

When I came to, I woke up in a strange place.

I was healed, but my body was weak, and I knew I had very little time left to live.

'Good, good, because I can't activate it properly without your consent.

Then he met someone, Yugra.

He happened to be passing by and told me that he had saved me from dying at the hands of an assassin.

He said that he had saved me from dying at the hands of an assassin. 'I will die if I don't, but I'm not going to save you, human. What's the point in saving you if you're going to die a miserable death?

A miserable death, that's all I cared about.

Was my life miserable?

'It's miserable, isn't it, to end up with no tears, no laughter, no color in your life? If I were in your shoes--no, I'm sorry!

I didn't feel uncomfortable with the denial, all I felt was doubt.

Then I asked what a good life would be like.

'It's no use talking about it with someone who's about to die. But if you want, I can give you a second life. Why don't you try to find it there?

I took Yugra's suggestion, thinking that it would be wrong to die with questions left unanswered.

I became the sixth Demon Lord, the Purple Demon Lord.

The power I was given was very powerful.

It was refreshing to be able to do something that I had never been able to do before.

Even the discomfort of the Pecking Order Curse and the horror of the other Demon Lords was new.

After we were given our powers, Yugra let us go.

I had nowhere else to go, so I kept my identity a secret and returned to my country.

My father was surprised by my return, but believed the story that I was fortunate enough to be saved and healed.

I returned to my normal life as the daughter of a king.

But the loss of me had made a small difference to them.

No one saw me as a symbol of luck anymore.

Not even my father wanted to take me into battle anymore.

He realized he could win the war without me, and once he lost me, he finally realized it.

The days without the change of going to war were even more tasteless than before.

I wondered if I had gained so much power and yet nothing had changed.

This doesn't answer the question, should I do something?

But what? There's not much I can do.

The only power I have now is this power of caging.

So, without really thinking about it, I tried to use the power of caging on my father.

The mighty king suddenly surrendered to his daughter and gave her all the power.

It was a change I had never seen before, and I felt surprised and fresh.

I had never seen my father change like this.

But it was my brothers who didn't take it lying down.

They accused me of what I had done, how I had seduced him, and how I could never be king.

Oh, just one use of the power of cajoling can change the world so much.

My brothers, who were indifferent to me, are now angry at me, how wonderful.

I have used the power of Entanglement many times, and when I entangled my brothers, the queens came to blame, and when I entangled the queens, their relatives and knights came to blame me.

When the numbers grew too large to handle, I ordered those I had caged to do something about it, and used the power of caging again.

The next thing I knew, the country was destroyed.

The country had lost its function as a nation due to repeated civil wars.

It is not unusual for a country to be destroyed by civil war in this age.

Only the puppets are left, and they are the same as before.

Is this the end, or do I want more change?

Just when I was thinking that, "Kuro" bared its fangs on the world.

The overwhelming power of the Demon King's army caused the world to tremble.

I saw it and thought I would do the same.

Create more puppets, create a demon world, and use demons.

The humans were desperate to resist, and the sight of them touched my heart.

So I used the power of cajoling to take away their power and paint the world even more.

I seduced Ao, and sought many changes on a larger and wider scale.

But--

"I'm sorry, but you're a little too energetic.

I met Yugra again and he killed me.

Apparently, my methods were too radical.

It's true that if I hadn't done what I did, all humans might have perished before too long.

But the fact that I was thwarted was very frustrating and left a lasting impression.

In the resurrected world, Yugra is already gone, but demon kings of the same rank as me are slowly coming back.

I didn't want to be disturbed, so I decided that this time I would try to get around them.

I hid myself in the Quama and made better use of the power I had and built up my strength.

He increased the number of demons, sublimated the knowledge given to him by Yugra, and gained more power.

It was all so smooth and monotonous that I couldn't help but think of attacking the gold in Garne.

I thought it would feel good to torment an opponent who was my equal, and that it would be good to take the curse of the pecking order for the first time in a while.

These were easily broken, and I became interested in him.

I thought he might be able to resonate with me, like the humans who resist.

I wondered how much of a reaction would await me if I dominated it with the power of caging.

I never thought this would happen.

He had no power, he showed no emotion, but he called out to me and reached out to me.

It was just that, just that, but it reminded me that there are colors in the world.

The noise of people walking on the street echoed pleasantly in my ears.

I sit up, wondering if I was asleep.

My body feels lighter than it has in a long time.

Yes, I'm--

"Duvvreoris, are you there?

"Here.

Duvvleoli appears instantly at the sound of my voice, he must have brought me here when I passed out.

I gave him every favor, he should have killed me when he had the chance.

I said I'd be loyal, and so far that seems to be true.

Can you tell me what happened to him?

"At the suggestion of a human who was concerned about the Lord's health, the match was postponed and he will accept a rematch when he is able to compete on an equal footing.

What a disgrace, I'm in no position to speak of the great demon's abomination.

I didn't know that this immortal body was so physically weak.

No, even though I was aware of my physical limitations, I was enjoying the game and the time I spent with him.

Luckily, he was still willing to play, and I had to make the most of the time he gave me.

"So ...... I worried you, didn't I?

It's such a waste of words.

I don't know what I'm saying, I don't care about Duvraeus at all.

I was so happy that he cared for me that I felt compelled to imitate him.

"Let's get some rest today, shall we?

Ha, I'll let the human go.

Wait, he's here?

Yes, he's here with some fruit for you. I told him the Lord is not awake, but he wants to wait for a while.

You're a witless devil, you should report the present first, not the past.

But he's here, and I'm very glad for that.

"Send him through at once, and get the tea - no, get the mirror and comb first, will you?