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

After eating and taking a short rest, Renault was guided to the emperor's room. Regardless of the worried way Walter looked at him, Renault walked into the room.

Once the back door was closed, the entire spacious room seemed filled with light. Renault speculates that this is the magic of "space isolation".

The room was very spacious, with several candles placed on the walls and moonlight streaming in through the windows illuminating the entire interior. Deep in the room filled with luxurious furniture, there is a bed with a huge canopy.

"Did you summon me to the bedroom?" Renault couldn't help but smile bitterly, feeling that he was too trusting.

Renault turned his attention to the figure by the window. Not in armor, but in thin pajamas. Renault scratched his head and looked away.

"Waiting for you. Reno."

"Well, what's wrong?"

Facing the emperor who turned around, Renault walked towards the center of the room with some confusion.

There was a brief silence.

"You can do it." After the emperor said, Renault raised his head.

"Before I answer, can I ask you a question?"

"If I could answer that."

"Do you know about 'Legacy of Negativity'?"

"I know." Renault replied immediately, and the emperor lowered his gaze slightly. Then he whispered: "I see, are you the successor?"

"Yes."

"Understood."

There was another silence. But the emperor raised his head.

"Aren't you going to be my husband?"

"Absolutely impossible." Renault replied immediately.

When he was summoned here, he had expected such a conversation, pursuing the lineage of a strong man. Whether it is an outsider or an internal strong person, it is a consistent practice to introduce strong people into the empire.

"Although I am still somewhat confident in my beauty. I didn't expect you to answer so quickly."

"I'm not answering because you are beautiful. First of all, can there be any intersection between the descendants of the 'Brave' and the relatives of the 'Demon King'?"

"It doesn't matter. For the future of the Empire."

"Your way of thinking is still the same as before." Renault smiled, and the emperor smiled back.

The emperor smiled and then continued speaking: "Now it is my turn to answer your question."

After she finished speaking, she sat on the bed: "I was once seduced by 'Phantom'."

"Seduced?"

"Well, that was when I was a kid. He said to me 'Do you want to be part of the world system?'"

Renault thought of the "Phantom" story that Helene mentioned before.

"System", "Necessary Evil".

Words whose meanings are unclear.

"Then what? What did you do?"

"I turned him down in disgust. In the meantime, he used his trick to copy my 'viseme'."

By children, we may mean teenagers or younger. In such an era, a woman confronts that "phantom".

"It's miraculously safe."

The emperor laughed loudly: "Can it be considered safe and sound? If it weren't for my subordinates, I wouldn't be here now."

"Walter and the others?"

The emperor nodded: "Walter was my godfather and my magic instructor at the time. He and Braham worked together to protect me."

Renault felt that this was why the emperor trusted those two men. Otherwise, it will be difficult for people to change their minds.

"By the way, what color is that 'Phantom'?"

"...It looks like a white evening gown. What's wrong?"

"There are quite a few. At least the ones I know of are red, black, yellow, and the white one you met. The common denominator is the evening dress and the eye-catching cane."

The emperor held his chin on the fingertips of his right hand, thinking deeply. Then, he whispered: "That's it."

Renault waited for the emperor's words.

"I asked him what the purpose was at the time, and he said it was to 'disrupt the normal operation of the world's gears.' That's what it meant."

Renault frowned and was silent for a moment.

In the soundless silence, when the emperor spoke again, Renault laughed: "So that's it, I understand. Thank you. Although I only partially understood, I began to see through that guy."

"Really? It would be great if I could get your cooperation."

“Really, I’m so grateful.”

Walter walked back and forth in the cafeteria with an anxious expression. The people who were cleaning the canteen were observing his appearance while working.

"Master, minister." A woman called him firmly.

Walter stopped still with an uneasy expression on his face, and just raised his eyes to look at her.

"I'm sorry, that..." The woman said very hesitantly.

Walter did not change his expression, he just tilted his head, feeling a strange sense of oppression. The woman also stammered: "I allow it. Let's show him some color."

There was a voice just behind Walter. The two turned their heads and saw a cynical Braham: "Brahham! How is it? How is His Majesty's situation?"

"It looks like they talked for a long time. They came down after sending someone to monitor them."

"Yes, yes..."

"Also, the knight said he didn't know where you were. I figured you might be here."

Walter twisted his head.

"Are you looking for me?"

Braham nodded and pointed behind himself: "There is an unusual guest."

At the entrance of the cafeteria, a man standing near the door bowed his head. Walter raised his head and saw his appearance, his expression brightened.

"Oh, Ozwald. It's so rare that you come to the castle!" Walter said happily.

He came closer and patted Ozwald on the shoulder: "I'm sorry. I must meet Minister Croesus."

"Didn't we meet this morning?" As he spoke, Walter laughed happily.

Then, he pushed Ozwald's shoulder: "Take advantage of the opportunity. Let's have something to drink tonight!"

"No, no, it doesn't take too much time." Ozwald said in a panic. Braham smiled and said, "Just stay with him for a while."

Seeing Walter's eyes mixed with boredom, Ozwald felt something uneasy, and he nodded.

"Then please let me borrow your words and let's go together." Walter nodded happily.

However, there was a slight pause as he pushed Ozwald's shoulders.

"Brahham, if anything happens please tell me immediately."

"You are still worried as always. There should be nothing to worry about that person. Just trust your eyes."

"Well, but..."

"Besides, His Majesty is already a mature adult."

Walter closed his mouth, speechless. For Walter like this, Braham waved with his left hand to tell him to leave quickly.

Although Ozwald didn't know what happened, he still bowed to Braham and said, "Thank you for your guidance. Well, I'm sorry."

Walter seemed to have something to say, but reluctantly followed Ozwald and left.