I’m the Demon King, but There Are Too Many Heroes

002. Rather Good

Early in the morning, Gordon of the Dark Elf clan woke up humming.

“It’s our first meeting, so I can’t make a bad impression.”

I shaved my beard and trimmed my hair. I finished the set up with a neat suit.

Looking in the mirror, there was a cool dark-haired dark elf standing there.

“Um, fine.”

Today was the graduation ceremony for the 99th cadets of the Demon King Military Academy.

Preliminary demon lords who have completed their education become full-fledged demon lords and are assigned to each dimension. And he was an adjutant to assist those demon kings.

‘The head of the Demon Training School, Gordon Dyrick.’

If the Demon King Academy nurtures the Demon King, the Demon Training School nurtures Demons who will assist the Demon King.

In particular, those with higher grades become assistants to the Demon King, and Gordon, who graduated with the highest grade, was scheduled to be Berger’s aide who graduated from the Demon King Military Academy with the highest grade.

No, I have already been assigned and I have received materials about Berge in advance.

‘The great demon dragon clan.’

‘A genius who never missed first place.’

‘Unique talent.’

‘The most outstanding person in the history of the Demon King Academy.’

Only praise-filled material made him more satisfied.

As a lieutenant serving the Demon King, it was a natural desire to want to serve the Demon Lord even better.

In that sense, the chief, Berge Deias, was the best lord, and Gordon was the dark elf with the best luck.

‘With him, we can conquer any dimension.’

At the time of graduating as a senior, there must be quite a lot of benefits waiting for you, except for yourself. He and his union could do anything with added benefits.

– From now on, the graduation ceremony for the 99th class of the Demon King Military Academy will begin.

We reached the auditorium with joy. The time came and it was filled with various demons. Gordon headed to the back of the stage with familiar faces.

“What do you think?”

“Who will you serve?”

“It wasn’t bad. He was cold and charismatic, like a great demon king.”

Those who were destined for the future of the lieutenant who will serve the demon kings brought up the story of the lord.

They were frivolous stories such as who came to serve whom, and what your demon king looks like.

Of course, it was Gordon who received the most attention and envy.

“I saw Berge-sama earlier. The chief was definitely the chief. He looked different from the others.”

“It’s the same idea. There was something inaccessible. I felt like I could do anything with him.”

“It’s said to be a Demon Dragon. Definitely different.”

Gordon’s shoulders shrugged at the compliments of his classmates.

There was no adjutant who did not like to praise the master. He was grateful to Berge Deias, who was graduating from the military academy at the same time as himself.

While they were talking, the graduation ceremony ran towards the end.

Finally, there was a ceremony for awarding the Chairman’s badge and Berge Deias came up to the stage.

“cool.”

190’s tall. A rich look and a natural sense of intimidation. Truly the dignity of the chief.

‘From now on, I will take care of you. You are going to write a legend.’

Gordon’s heart swelled with anticipation.

Together, we imagined a future that would conquer countless dimensions and leave a mark on history.

– Then, from now on, we will begin the oath of the graduates who will become the new Demon King.

– The senior graduate, Berge Deias, will be read as the representative.

That was until he took an oath to uphold the Demon King’s standard.

– Berge Deias?

– Hurry up and sing the standard of the great Demon King.

For some reason he didn’t find it strange until he stumbled over not reading the standard.

He said that he was a person who faithfully followed the standard more than anyone else, so I just thought that feeling was new.

Hopefully he

“Impossible.”

I would say such nonsense.

“I can’t take an oath like that. Keeping the standard of the Demon King is a foolish and stupid thing that is no different from carrying a hatchling’s corpse and entering a dragon’s rare. That standard is garbage!”

I really didn’t even dream of it.

“·················ogue.”

Gordon, who had lost strength in his legs, sat down.

* * *

“Is that bastard?”

“You dare insult the standard, you bastard.”

“Beside him? You mean there’s an idiot that goes with a nerd?”

“I heard you say you are a poor lieutenant? It’s already decided and it can’t be bitten.”

“I’m sorry. How could such a guy…”

“Tsuk, a precious talent who served as the chief rots under the hood.”

Gordon closed his eyes at the noise around him. Tears came out of his condition.

On the other hand, Berge, who sat in front of him, naturally reached out his hand without any movement.

“nice to meet. I am Berge Deias.”

“·················ogue.”

Gordon looked at the hand quietly. don’t want to catch But in the end, I had to catch it.

‘Crazy bastard. pup. Even if he rips and kills him right now, he’s not cool.’

After the bombing of Berge Deias, Gordon realized the situation had changed.

The gossip I hear today was just the beginning.

– What? Is the standard set by the first demon king and practiced countless times is garbage?

– Carrying hatchling’s corpse into the dragon’s rare?

– Didn’t he completely turn after he was only the chief?

– He’s the chief? How does the Demon King Military Academy provide alternative education?

The demons were angry.

The standard of the Demon King was the maintenance of the first Demon Emperor, who unified the chaotic Demon World and allowed him to radiate power to the outside.

For the demons, the standard was faith. It was an inviolable area that should never be touched.

Berger had touched it.

– Make sure that the military academy has not tampered with the evaluation of grades!

– There’s no way that trash that denigrates the standard dares to be the Demon King!

– Deprive him of his demon lordship and send him to the Golan Coal Mine!

A protest took place. Since they were radical demons, violence and terrorism were quite natural.

First of all, it was school, but he didn’t know when he would return to his anger and who had to serve Berge and Berge.

“…why are you like that?”

Therefore, Gordon’s tone had to be sharpened.

“What do you mean?”

“Standard! standard!”

he groaned

“If I had just taken the oath, everything would have been fine! Your achievements and reputation have been prepared to be enjoyed at the highest possible level!”

I couldn’t quite understand it. To kick the predestined glory with your own mouth. how stupid is this Why the hell is the chief yangban like this?

No, why the hell did you lower the great standard? How can you sanely spit such nonsense? Was the demon right?

A feeble hatred was revealed along with anger.

However, Berge replaced the answer by changing the topic.

“Did you go to a training school?”

“·················ogue.”

Shortly after the graduation ceremony, Gordon visited the president of the training school.

and begged Please cancel the assignment. I don’t want to be Berge Deias’ lieutenant.

‘I heard the news. I was expecting someone with the best grades in the history of the Demon King Military Academy, but it must have been such a bummer. I wonder if the professors there went crazy as a group.’

‘I’m sorry, but I can’t cancel it. A relationship, once established, must last until the end. It’s a rule that has been passed down from the first demon king.’

‘If you ignore the standard, you can’t become the same guy, can’t you?’

The image of the president, who was stroking his tongue and patting his shoulder, still gleamed in his eyes.

‘Why is a guy like me the senior? It would have been better if I made a small mistake and took the second seat!’

But no matter how soon the regret, it was too late.

“…the benefits.”

“yes?”

“Are the benefits coming as they are?”

What you will be given as a senior. It would be a little comforting if there were any.

“Unfortunately, everything has been cancelled. For calling standard abusive.”

damn it!

Yes, it was normal. Don’t let the reactionary molecules who dare insult the standard stand still.

The reason why the hat stopped simply reaping the benefits of felony criminals is probably because expectations for him still remain.

Still, since you’re a senior, let’s eat it.

Because it is a punishment for the Demon World to roll and make sacrifices for the Demon World rather than simply killing them.

‘But why must I…’

That must also be one of the benefits given to Berge.

Without knowing his heart, Berger held out his hand.

“Anyway, this is what happened, so please take care of it.”

“·················ogue.”

Gordon couldn’t even hold her hand.

* * *

The office of Archduke Alkyin Vlamif.

I got his call and ran.

“Listen.”

I put my butt on the comfy sofa, and Alkyne poured me a handful of bloody wine. A faint scent of blood wrapped around his tongue.

“I don’t like you that much either. Was that the way he was born, or did he become arrogant as a senior? I don’t want to keep anyone who dares insult the standard alive.”

He spit out harsh words quietly.

“Is that so?”

I casually sip the wine. It was possible because I knew his temper well, that if he had really intended to kill me, he would not have done so alone.

“But it is. You’re a half-brother, but you’re the head of the military academy. The demons raise questions about the evaluation, but I know the chairman very well. He never takes a bribe or misrepresents his opinion.”

That is why he served as the president of the military academy for hundreds of years.

“Your talent is real. I don’t think it’s a waste to waste such talent, no matter how stupid you are. Other archdukes will be different.”

“·················ogue.”

“Repent for your stupidity and apologize now.”

widely-

Alkyne put down the glass.

“Kneel in front of the statue of the first demon king and swear to uphold the standard. Apologize, apologize again, and ask for forgiveness from everyone.”

If so, I will somehow minimize the harm that will inflict on you as much as possible with my authority.

he whispered sweetly.

“However, if you persist until the end, I will send you to Araine, who is in charge of me.”

Arain. A place that boasts the worst difficulty among the five dimensions that are in full swing in the Demon Realm.

Assignment No. 1 that all Demon Kings avoid.

The place where the greatest number of demon lords ever lost their lives.

“You know what it means to go to Arain with just one lieutenant.”

know. It is a place where even the demon lords who take many family members fail one after another, so taking only a lieutenant would be suicidal.

“How is it? There is still a chance.”

he laughed softly. Naturally, I felt confident that I would beg for forgiveness.

It was funny, so I smiled too.

If he had been a normal Demon King, he would have bowed his head here.

But I am not common.

“I will go.”

“Yeah, what?”

“My position has not changed. I respect the first Demon Lord, but the standard is garbage. I don’t know what it was like in the past, but at least now it’s stupidity where the means defeat the ends.”

“Such cheeky…!”

Kugugugu-

“…you must die before you can come to your senses. Do you mean that you can’t distinguish between the front and the back because you’re the chief and run wild?”

The air trembled in the thick living. But I didn’t blink an eye.

“Maybe not.”

He’s already dead, so even if he died, he wouldn’t be able to come to his senses. No, it would be correct to think that he had come to his senses by dying once.

“So, to apologize, I will just go to Arain.”

No. 1 object to avoid?

Where did you eat the most demon kings?

rather good

Because that’s where the scum that ridiculed and made fun of me are there.

Because it was my past assignment.

‘Wait, you brats.’

This time, I’ll definitely cut your necks off with my claws.