Use the power of the Demon King to destroy those reincarnated in another world

Leot tilted his head again: "Speaking of which, isn't this Jill's secret? Why do you ask me?"

"Sorry, sorry," Leno said, laughing.

"actually......"

Halfway through, someone coughed, it was Jill.

"Your Majesty the Holy Emperor, you may not have much time, right?"

Leot rolled his sleeves and broke away from Renault's hand: "I still have a lot of things to be busy with, I'm sorry."

Renault replied regretfully: "Then there is nothing we can do." Leot apologized again and ran into the castle.

After Renault saw him off, he looked at Jill again. Gil stared at Reno with an expression that said the world was going to end.

"Where did you get this news?" A chill flowed around Jill.

"Forget it, don't be nervous. I didn't ask any weird questions. If you answer them, I will also forget your secret."

Jill bit her lip and lowered her head in frustration.

Renault looked helpless, "If you are willing, I can help you with your love journey."

"Eh? Really?" Jill suddenly became happy, but then said hurriedly: "No, no need." He lowered his head.

"So? Do you have anything to ask?" Jill asked with disgust.

"Well," Renault said after thinking for a moment, "if you don't know, forget it."

He continued: "About the current situation of the other party, and how can I meet the 'Witch of the North'?"

"Are you referring to the investigation commission from 'Silver Snow'?"

"What's wrong, it seems you know it too."

Jill breathed a sigh of relief, her expression turned cold again, and said, "Of course."

"All I heard from Her Highness Ruth was one sentence."

"What?"

"It takes time to deal with this, and it's up to you, that's all."

Renault frowned: "What does processing mean? Is there any problem on the other side?"

Jill shook her head: "I don't know."

Renault looked at Gil with "understanding" eyes. Gil's words did not lie.

Intoxication is still a feeling close to trust. Either way, Leno doesn't think Gill can understand the situation in detail.

"What kind of person is the 'Witch of the North'?"

"What do you mean by this question?"

"Don't think too much, just take it literally." Jill sighed.

"Strict and pure. At the same time, he also has a free and unrestrained side, so to speak."

"what?"

"It's hard to express it clearly in one sentence, but if I have to say it, it's 'a crystal without any flaws.'"

Renault frowned: "I don't like metaphorical expressions."

Jill responded to Renault and said with a reserved smile: "Oh, what a man without romance."

"Rather than asking me, it would be quicker to see it with your own eyes, right?"

"that's true."

Perhaps giving up, Renault said: "How can I see her?" and ended the conversation.

"It's simple. Just tell the residents that you wish to speak with Her Highness Ruth."

"Is it really just that?"

"Yes, it's just 'meeting', but it's not just that."

"What's the meaning?"

"Can't offend her. The rules of this country are almost non-existent there."

"Damn, it's so annoying." Renault shook his head depressedly.

"I originally wanted to save trouble by asking you, but it seems like it was a waste of time."

"Hehe, yes." Jill said with an expression of excitement that appeared for the first time.

"The most you can do is please her. No matter how powerful you are, it's not easy to deal with Her Highness Ruth." Jill said.

"I know." Renault replied with a bored expression.

In front of the gate of the royal city, Ryan's eyes scanned the surroundings sharply. The assembled men totaled nine, including Lane.

Everyone’s faces are fresh in Ryan’s mind. They are all S-level adventurers from various guilds.

Ryan's eyes stopped on one of them. The man wore a deeply lowered blue hat, disheveled Wei-colored hair, and his eyes seemed to be dead. That straw brown robe still puzzled Ryan.

"Notes of Horror".

As the smallest minority guild in the capital, he is the only man whose name has been promoted to the backbone level. His nickname is 'The Traveler' and his real name is Kelly White.

Lane worked with Kelly before becoming "The Thunder King." Kelly looked here with his dark eyes: "Hey, isn't this Ryan?"

Although the appearance did not appear to have changed, Kelly repeated the confirmation: "Is it you? Probably?"

"Long time no see, Kelly."

"Ah, it's you after all. Huh? Are you going to take the exam?"

"Well, that's right."

Kelly laughed: "What happened? I thought you just returned the things and came back without anything happening."

"A lot happened."

Kelly smiled and said, "So, a lot has happened." But for some reason, his expression looked tired.

"I honestly wanted to give up taking the exam."

Ryan's eyes widened.

So why come again?

"I'm quite surprised that you're here. What's the matter?"

Kelly put his hat back on and looked down with dead eyes: "Well, new people are constantly coming in here. Plus, the president wants me to become the 'Emperor'."

Ryan's face showed a confused expression: "Why?"

"Maybe it's because you want to enjoy the benefits of 'Emperor'? I told him no, but he said it's okay to go there as a souvenir."

There was actually a memorial before facing the exam for the "Emperor", which is called the highest position among the nobles.

Ryan grinned: "It's still the same here as always."

After Ryan finished speaking, Kelly raised his head: "You have changed."

"Huh? Have I changed?"

"Yes. When I talked to you before, I always felt like I would be killed."

"Are you kidding me?" Ryan said. At this moment, Ryan's shoulder was tightly grasped by someone from behind.

"It's finally here, sir." A voice full of joy came from above, and a tall black face was seen looking down at Ryan.

The distinctive smooth head reflects the sunlight.

"Mr. Dutch." Dutch laughed loudly when Ryan called his name: "Long time no see."

Ryan replied: "Yeah. Long time no see." At the same time, he turned his head.

"Is Mr. Dutch here to review?"

"How is that possible?" Dutch laughed again, "This is the commander's order. I was also assigned to participate."

While Ryan nodded with a curious expression, Kelly frowned bitterly.

"The deputy captain is on a business trip with a sad look on his face. Does the 'Knights' also lack talents?"

Ryan's words made Dutch frown: "Maybe. Recently, there have been fewer young people who want to work in the 'Knights'. As the leader, he must hope to cultivate one or two 'Emperors'."