The Demon King Seems to Conquer the World

I had turned 15 years old.

After turning to that age, I didn’t do anything special and enjoyed everyday life. I was able to learn Telor language up the everyday conversation level, and my practical skill trainings were alright. Perhaps I should say, I had finished taking most credits except for practical skills, and I had spare time.

When I thought about it, 120 out of 200 credits to be taken in lectures were exempted, so there were only 80 credits remaining.

‘If you do it seriously in five years, it is natural to have spare time.’

‘Speaking of things that have changed, one of them is Harold said ‘I’ve already had enough with Telor. So, goodbye.’ six months ago, and left the lesson.’

Harold and I had a relationship similar to friends in the university’s lecture, but he became like a middleman in various ways since he was related to the right to use the port. Harrell Company was in conflict with a Witch Household, and it seemed that it was hard for them to get into the port of the royal capital, so I gave him a permit to use the southern port within the Hou Household territory.

Then, he departed a short time ago. He hadn’t come back for six months, I supposed it had considerable life and death risks.

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Then, that opportunity arrived. When I was spending the spare time from the afternoon in the dormitory as always, Carol came.