I Misunderstood the Date and Saved the Demon King

3. The Four Demon Kings

“Your Highness. I beg you to reconsider.”

“Look at this. Our chamberlain is harassing me again. I live like this. Live listening to the devil’s nagging every day! Sobbing! Aren’t you crying too? Huh?”

Astaroth giggled as he caressed a head he was holding in his hand as if he were touching some kind of treasure.

Of all the collections she has collected so far, this is probably her most treasured collection.

Because it’s the head of the foolish bastard who tried to harm that man.

“Who are the things that saved the four years old! If only I knew, I would tear you to death!”

What happened next? Oh, right. Okay. It happened.

I cut off the head, dig out the heart while it dries, and El crushes the limbs.

Finally, Sitri hung upside down all of his family and men and drew their blood!

Disgusting bastards. Horrible things that even the same demons would sell and eat as slaves if they were offended. Because of all of you who are crazy about fighting, this ridiculous war started.

I have to get back to you soon, but you’ll never know how much we went through trying to clean up the sh*t you disgusting bastards made.

“Your Highness.”

The chief chamberlain asks Astaroth once again. Please reverse the decision.

In the midst of the civil war that has just ended, all the protagonists are leaving this place? Confusion will inevitably come.

Hardliners who have barely been able to hold back may raise their heads again and call for war.

If that happens, the armistice agreement that their kings have worked so hard for might be in vain—

“Maki.”

Repeatedly tossing and catching his head into the air, Astaroth continues.

Her red hair, swaying beside her, looks like blood pouring out.

“I know what you are worried about. Are you afraid that something unpleasant will happen while we are away to see you?”

“Unfortunately, it is. All demon lords who are against you and your friends have been eliminated, but disgruntled ones can reappear at any time. Honey, watching the situation a little longer….”

“Why should I?”

“Your Highness?”

“Why are you stopping disgruntled people from appearing? Doesn’t it show up to block it? It’s not Why don’t you tell me to show up at the bar as much as you like? After that, you can do some head harvesting.”

At those words, the chief chamberlain was speechless.

*

“Me, Your Highness. What did you mean….”

“That’s literally it. I have no intention of suppressing it here. Are we going to vacate? I’m just trying to give you some space.”

Her aide, who was performing her mar mar beside her, looks at her in bewilderment.

You don’t want to suppress it any more? Is it your plan to deliberately give them a gap?

Then what about the great purges so far? Wasn’t that what you did to stop it?

“Think about it. If we are here, we will only notice them.”

“… Perhaps, I think so.”

“Then I have to leave. You have to shove your back to do nonsense. That way, there will be more bugs to catch.”

The thin, white woman’s hands move beautifully. As if tapping her piano keys, her elegant lines draw the attention of many men.

However, the aide unknowingly ‘gulp’ and swallowed his saliva.

He knows. And he has seen countless times. The numerous hearts that hand grabbed, the owner who scavenged alive through the other person’s chest.

A beautiful smile and a completely different behavior. This demon king with black hair was like a dark shadow of death coming at the last moment.

“Don’t dry it. Dissatisfaction? If so, tell them to stand up. That’s a good thing. Because you have a lot of hearts to pull out.”

“….”

“Take it all out, put it in a bottle. I will make it like a bright red jewel and show it to my brother. For you, for your dreams, so much effort. Then, will you praise him too?”

I don’t think you’ll be praised, but you’ll be frightened. The word keeps lingering in my mouth.

But the aide didn’t say it out loud. Because your life is very precious.

“Then stop talking about that now. If you keep doing it….”

Awkwardly—

As Marmar’s gaze reached my chest, the aide trembled.

Even though he is a Mar Marr who has never harmed his people, just thinking about him taking out the hearts of his enemies makes him retreat.

“Just kidding.”

With a smile on her face, Mar Mar turned around and headed for her treasure trove.

Looking at that, she reminded herself that an aide should never think nonsense.

*

Sha Sha Sha―

A woman in her monocle takes care of her paperwork stacked in front of me one by one with her deft hand.

The speed was so fast that the magistrate standing next to him holding a seal even had a disrespectful thought, ‘You must be doing it right, right?’

“Don’t worry.”

“Eh, yes?”

“Because I am doing it right.”

“Ah, ah! Yes! Majesty!”

The administrator hurriedly put his head down. The blue demon king, who had been looking at him, turned his gaze back to the papers.

“It’s a preparation stage to go see the master, but there’s no way we’re going to waste it.”

“Yes, it is. Not like that.”

The owner. No one else, but her own lord, this woman called the Hundred Deaths, lord?

The magistrate felt his head was about to crack. Who else was in my king’s past?

What has she done to make this ghastly woman smile happily ‘Master’!

“I remember what I said last time? There are people who would not be enough even if I gave my life. Oh, here it is. This part was wrong, so write a new one and upload the report. If I make a mistake this time, I know I will be scolded.”

Didn’t you just read my thoughts just now? Aww! It seems like a scream will come out of nowhere.

Of course, the administrator’s answer came out, not a scream, but ‘I’ll fix it and post it right away.’

“And I mean. Those, the ones I caught last time. Are you still in the underground prison?”

“Yes? Ah yes. Probably. The bailiff hasn’t been punished yet because he’s been away for a while, but if anything….”

“The bailiff is busy with his own business, and you are also busy with administrative work. Aren’t you tired of worrying about them?”

At the words of the blue demon king, Sitri, the administrator rolled his eyes.

To be honest, it’s annoying. I can’t help but get annoyed It’s only natural that I can’t do my job because I’m taking care of the guys who fight against my king.

But you can’t just kill it. That’s the job of an executor, and you must have the king’s permission before that.

“I’ll clean it up. So as not to bother you later. How is it?”

“Me, Your Highness?”

“Go grab them and hang them upside down at the gate. I’ll take care of the rest.”

Looking at Sitri with a gentle smile, the administrator hiccuped involuntarily.

It was clear that he was trying to kill someone by extracting all the blood.

*

A line is drawn on pure white drawing paper. And that line soon turns into a picture.

No clogging. Every time you advance, a man’s figure is clearly engraved on the paper.

As if you were watching right in front of you, as if you had painted this picture countless times.

The woman with her shiny silver hair tied up drew her picture in a trance like that.

After a while, the woman tilts her head for a moment.

Is there something I don’t like? However, the picture drawn on the drawing paper was perfect.

“….”

The woman examines her picture, then suddenly she looks up at the corners of her mouth.

The eyes aren’t smiling at all, but the lips are raised and it looks very strange.

Nevertheless, she continued to act.

“Your Highness.”

The swordsman standing next to him cautiously approaches.

Then the woman nodded her head and she went back to being expressionless.

This time, the prosecutor tries to make a smile as much as possible.

It seems that only then did something to my liking come out.

The woman nodded her head and drew a little more of her something.

“Are you done?”

Nod―

The iron witch, the silver demon El, turned her easel and she showed her the picture she had drawn.

There, a man was stroking a young girl’s hair with a very slight smile.

“This is a good piece.”

The prosecutor applauded and applauded.

This is the picture I always looked at while staying with my lord. And he is the man who has always been the main character of the painting.

Although we don’t know about her past, one thing is certain. That her own king misses that man dearly. I want to go to him soon.

“Can I see you soon?”

At that question, El’s hand stood tall and stopped.

Now we can meet soon. That person, him, finally. Finally.

Thinking about it makes my heart explode. Her whole body heats up.

At the same time, blood started to glisten in the eyes of El, who had been deeply immersed.

Sug-

El pushed the easel aside and slowly stood up from her seat.

Then I looked at the prosecutor who was guarding me without saying a word.

It was an order. Silent, but absolutely irresistible.

“I will prepare it right away.”

He bowed his head and headed straight for the gymnasium.

Because if we don’t get rid of the heat quickly with sparring, something terrible will happen.

Even if he gets himself covered in blood, he has to give himself up for the king.

*

“Finally tomorrow.”

“Tomorrow.”

“It took a long time.”

Nod―

In order, Astaroth, Marmar, Sitri, and even El.

All four demon lords gathered in secret remembered one man.

“I want to see you.”

“Older brother. Anyway, you must be doing well, right?”

“You must have been fine. We kept gathering news.”

Nod―

While thoroughly hiding themselves, they thoroughly gathered Lethe’s information.

Fortunately, he was doing well. No, is he supposed to say it went well?

“It is said that he became a war hero, but he originally did not like noisy things.”

“You said you wanted to live peacefully. Working to death here is a no-brainer.”

“Did you last hear that you were at the academy?”

Nod―

“Did your wish come true? He said he wanted to teach students there.”

“In addition, we are also entering as students.”

“As Master wants, we can either walk for peace or be together. The best.”

“Best.”

L, who had only nodded, finally uttered a word from her.

The three demon lords wow! I look at her while doing her.

“El does everything she says. Do you think it’s good that you’re going to meet Mr.

“Are there any bad ones? I want to go right now.”

“Be patient. All you have to do is just go and make trouble for the master.”

Knock –

“Hey, L is like that. ‘I think you’ll be in more trouble because of you calling me master?'”

At Astaroth’s words, Marmar laughed and El smiled slightly.

Thanks to that, only Sitri was left in tears, but the master said he wouldn’t give up.

The four demon lords spent time chatting like that.

If the demon lords who were purged by them saw it, it would have been shocking.