Demon King Evolution History

"Where can I find friends or something. Am I not an important sister to my elder brother? It's like a family member."

Aisha told the old devil king who always spoke indifferently.

There is always a smile like the spring breeze on his face.

Always haunted by a lonely shadow, even though he has subordinates and admirers, he has no family and friends.

He should be happy to see Elsa again from the bottom of his heart.

probably.

He, de Jansdar Vauban, shook his head distressedly.

"...Fortunately, you know where my slaughterhouse is."

"I only found out about it after visiting several people who'served' my elder brother. The third one happily told me."

"It's not pleasant to use the power of charm."

The Marquis who was called Big Brother said in disgust.

Although he has the appearance of an intellectual old gentleman, his habit of swearing is still the same as before.

For Aisha, the Marquis of Vauban, who is the oldest godslayer, has been an ally since the past, before the twentieth century.

During these decades, he constantly changed hotels and hermitages all over Europe.

The Marquis of Vauban who has been wandering since childhood.

Like Aisha, she has nothing to do with the habit of living in a fixed residence.

This villa, which is the temporary residence of the Marquis, is one of the assets under his management.

"...I've said this before, it's not beneficial to talk to you for a long time. Let's end this matter quickly. Why are you here today?"

"Ah, okay. There is something I want to tell my brother."

After finishing the opening remarks, Aisha spoke immediately.

"A big event is going to happen soon. There is a long story to tell about this one, and there are other old things to say... Please let me stay here, my lord."

"I should have said just now that you should end the matter quickly."

The elder brother said with a full face of displeasure.

However, Aisha still showed a happy smile.

"Don't say such indifferent words. In fact, I am planning to go to Dongying Kingdom to visit His Majesty Hades, the king of the underworld."

"Oh."

Sure enough, the most ferocious old man who killed the gods flashed his sharp eyes for a moment.

"Of course, although I don't regard you as a sister or a friend at all"

Then he leaned forward slightly.

Lean forward a little in the direction of Aisha from the posture of sitting calmly on the chair.

It was a vigorous movement similar to that of a lying wolf slowly getting up.

"But can you tell me, Aisha."

"Of course. Ah, I'm sorry. I'm freezing. Can I have something warm?"

Aisha said to the old servant waiting in the corner of the hall.

"Also, please help me prepare a comfortable heater in the room."

"...do as she says."

said the Marquis Vauban rather displeasedly, and the old servant bowed his head cautiously and retreated.

Now the accommodation for tonight is guaranteed and the interest of my elder brother is aroused.

Happy to be able to talk contentedly, Aisha 'shows' a big smile.

"Have you heard, Ice Man?"

Alexander Gascoigne said to his confidant knight.

"Since yesterday, there has been a suspicious 'turmoil' in Greenwich. Guys from the Council of Sages hastily collected information on the Asian region, and the old men of the Diogenes Club held meetings all night with their old bones in their hands."

"Oh."

'Serve' said Alec's first knight Sir Iceman muttering.

A 'private' art gallery on the outskirts of Cornwall, the southernmost rural town in Great Britain.

This is a 'conversation' between the two in the hall of the museum.

The young demon king who just came back from the outside stopped the ice man who happened to come here.

By the way, this museum is the headquarters of the Wangli factory they lead.

"It reminds me of what happened six years ago. The incident where Arthur appeared and you decided to cooperate with Princess Alice."

"Well! Although Alice has become my wife, she doesn't intend to let me intervene in the matter of the council of wise men!"