The Demon King Seems to Conquer the World

April 5th. Twelve days after the fall of the capital.

That day, the sky was covered with grey clouds, and the weather was far from cheerful. I was drinking tea with Myaro in the conference room of the royal castle. Tillet was also present in the corner of the room.

“Yuri, let’s open it after all. There’s not much point in waiting.” (Myaro)

Myaro said while looking at the envelope on the desk. It was sealed with wax.

“No. I want to talk to them frankly. Attitude matters.” (Yuri)

As I said that, the door opened. In came Kien Rube and Liao Rube.

I stood up from my chair to greet them.

“Long time no see, Kien-dono.” (Yuri)

“Yes… This time was quite difficult.” (Kien)