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The location is a spacious and luxurious room.

The ground is covered with high-grade fleece, which seems to be a precious item that craftsmen have spent years weaving.

The table next to it is cut from ancient fragrant wood, which is also a high-end product and exudes a pleasant aroma.

The round table is large enough to seat more than a dozen people comfortably.

But not commensurate with the vast area, only three chairs were prepared on site.

Those chairs are extremely luxurious and beautiful, and it seems that it is difficult for even princes and nobles to obtain them.

And the paintings hanging on the walls are like dreams. Are those really paintings? The creatures in the fantasy world are presented one by one through delicate brushstrokes, sometimes posing different movements like twisting.

It seems that at any time, it will pop out of the screen and come to this world.

Maybe there is such a thing.

These paintings are all from the hands of the great master of the demon world, Bismark.

It is said to encapsulate the phantom beasts alive in the painting, and the magic Noble Phantasm called 'encapsulation painting' is the supreme work of art.

Just by selling something in this room, you can probably live a luxurious life like an aristocrat for ten years.

Every treasure here is so ingenious that anyone who visits this room is amazed.

Money is also a power.

If you have money, you can fish for high-level magic weapons and hire super-top mercenaries.

Anyone who enters this room will surely have the right perception of it.

Show your financial resources and let visitors dispel the arrogance of being hostile to yourself.

This is the very purpose of decorating the room.

However, the invited guests did not eat this set.

The owner of the room was a decent-looking man.

He is thin, and his eyes are intellectual but somewhat neurotic.

At the same time, he is a domineering and convincing existence - Demon Lord Clayman.

Clayman glanced inside the room, nodded in satisfaction, and then sat in one of the chairs that had been prepared.

On the table is a mask with a smile on it.

Clayman picked up the mask and caressed it, carefully taking it into his arms.

From those actions, it is not difficult to see that he is cautious.

Guests are coming.

The so-called guest is an existence equal to him, that is, the Demon King.

Clayman intends to entertain those reckless and random elements and manipulate them subtly.

He wore a high-grade pure white dress and took out his pocket watch to confirm the time.

It's almost time, this thought just flashed through my mind-

"Hey, Clayman. Is that guy Carmude going well?"

Suddenly, there was another person sitting on the chairs around.

The visitor crossed Erlang's legs and leaned against the back of the chair leisurely.

The other party did not hesitate to speak to Clayman, who was full of muscles and tall.

But he moves gracefully and doesn't look bulky at all.

The elegant clothes are casually worn by him, but there is no sense of restraint.

On the contrary, it brings out the wild atmosphere and brews a unique atmosphere.

The neatly short blond hair matches the sturdy face extremely well.

A pair of falcon-like eyes were directed at Clayman.

"It turned out to be Kalion. It was really early. I just wanted to report that incident today. However, I didn't expect you to be the first to come."

As soon as Clayman said this, the man named Kalion shrugged.

"Don't say that. Miss always prepares a lot before her departure."

Kalion responded with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

This man, Kalion, is the king of the orcs, and is called the 'Lion King'. He is one of the current demon kings.

"Oh, miss. Indeed, you're right. Oh, I think we'll stop talking. After all—"

"That guy is very sensitive to people speaking ill of himself behind his back."

The two Demon Kings said so, looked at each other, and then smiled slightly at each other.

As if waiting for them to finish laughing, the door is suddenly pushed open with great force.

"Did someone talk about me just now?"

A young girl appeared there.

She looked into the room, and after confirming that it was only Clayman and Kalion, she blurted out the words.

This is a young girl who is quite unusual in terms of participating in the Demon Lord's meeting.

Aged about fourteen or five years old, although the appearance of the devil is often different from his actual age, even so, her appearance here still seems quite out of place.

On her right shoulder is a shoulder armor that resembles a dragon's claw.

I don't know how it was made, but the shoulder armor floated up slightly, separated from the shoulders by a line.

The most conspicuous thing is that there is almost no cloth wrapping on her body.

Although he was equipped with trousers and a breastplate, he seemed to place more emphasis on mobility, and the exposure of his outfit was almost the same as that of a swimsuit.

In terms of appearance, although the appearance of the other party still looks a little childish, but those big eyes contain a tenacious will, revealing a bright blue light.

This firm gaze proves that the girl is not an ordinary person.

Sakura golden hair is tied into supple double ponytails on the left and right sides of the head, showing a charming brilliance.

However, anyone who saw her would instantly and completely reject her lovable impression.

Because the corner of the girl's mouth is hanging with a reckless smile.

The girl raised her breasts, which were not fully developed, and looked at all the demon kings in the room with an arrogant attitude.

"Hey, Milim. We didn't gossip about you. I just think you're never late, and it's rare to be late today. Don't look at this uncle, he actually cares about you!"

"Yeah, Milim. But, I'm not worried about you at all."

Kalion smiled boldly as if trying to fool him.

Clayman shrugged and drank his black tea gracefully.

The two of them seemed to be accustomed to it, and didn't make excuses for it.

Because they knew that doing so would make Milim angry.

Because of this, the two chose to say some innocuous words and take it lightly.

Facing the girl in front of them, the two Demon Kings were a little nervous.

There is only one reason.

Contrary to her appearance, this girl is very powerful.

After all, this girl is the only one who holds the two titles of Dragon Demon and 'Tyrant of Destruction' - Demon Lord Milim Naval.

Milim snorted with a cute nose and glared at Kalion and Clayman back and forth.

But they still didn't respond at all, and Milim muttered, "Okay," before entering the room.

After her, another person walked into the room.

It was a winged race with wings comparable to those of a eagle.

"Oops, Milim. Only the Demon Lord is allowed in this room. You can't even bring followers. Even you have to abide by this rule."

"Long time no see, Clayman. I'm not Milim's follower. I didn't come here voluntarily, but if I'm a Demon Lord, it's fine, right?"

The voice of the unexpected character who made Clayman frown sounded a little dull.

She is not afraid of Demon King Clayman at all, and she has a grand attitude.

The woman has a slender appearance, but a discerning person can definitely see that the demonic aura on her body is no trivial matter.

This is no wonder, after all, she is also one of the demon kings.

"Hey hey hey, why are you here, Frey?"

Frey——The Demon King of the Winged Race, named 'Queen of the Sky'.

She is one of the strongest giants in this world, on the same level as Clayman, Kalion, and Milim.

"Hello, Kalion. As you can see. I turned down the invitation because I was too busy, and I couldn't beat Milim."

"Wow, hahaha. Isn't that great? I just invited you to come and relax because I saw you had a lot of thoughts before. Are you okay with that, Clayman?"

"Yes, if that's the case."

Milim is always righteous~lightnovelpub.net~ Clayman agreed, half dumbfounded.

The other side came face to face with no reason to refuse.

Instead, you should think in a positive direction, and the other party is coming just right.

Milim would definitely be furious if he told about the failure of Carmude this time.

By then, Frey should be a competent peacemaker.

With a wishful thinking in mind, Clayman began to prepare a new plan.

"Alright then, hurry up and prepare a seat for Frey."

Hearing Milim's urging, Clayman nodded.

With a flick of his finger, a chair appeared in the place that had been empty so far.

The chair seemed to be there in the first place, and it was not in the least obtrusive in the decor of the room.

Milim and Frey also seemed to take it for granted, and sat down on their chairs without hesitation.

Just like that, the four Demon Kings gathered here.

Next, it was Clayman's turn to show his talents.

Manipulating others at will is exactly what Clayman is good at.

With a faint smile on his face, he opened his mouth to the demon kings.

At this point, the Demon King talks kicked off.

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