The location is a spacious and luxurious room.

The floor is covered with a high-quality velvet blanket that looks like a precious object that has been woven by artisans for years.

The table next to it is made of old fragrant wood, and it is also a high-quality product, giving off a pleasant aroma.

The round table is large enough to seat more than a dozen people comfortably.

But what is not commensurate with the vast area is that only three chairs are prepared on site.

The chairs were so luxurious that even the princes and nobles seemed to be hard to come by.

And the paintings on the walls are all dreamlike, are those really paintings? The creatures of the fantasy world are presented one by one through delicate brushstrokes, sometimes twisting in different movements.

It's as if the picture will come out of the world at any time.

Maybe that's the case.

These paintings are all by the hands of the demon giant Bismak.

It is said that the phantom beasts were sealed alive in the painting, and the magic treasure called the 'depiction painting' is the supreme work of art.

Just selling something in this room can probably lead to a decade of aristocratic luxury.

Each of the treasures here is so ingenious that anyone who visits this room will be amazed.

Money is also a power.

If you have money, you can fish for high-end magical weapons and hire super top mercenaries.

Whoever enters this room will surely have the right understanding of this.

Show your financial resources and let visitors discourage hostility towards you.

This is the purpose of decorating the room in such a gorgeous way.

However, the invited guests did not eat this set.

The owner of the room is a good-looking man.

He is lean, and his eyes are intellectual but somewhat neurotic.

At the same time, he is a domineering and convincing existence - the demon king Kleiman.

Glancing into the room, Kleiman nodded in satisfaction, and then sat down in one of the chairs he had prepared.

There was a mask engraved with a smile on the table.

Kleiman picked up the mask and stroked it, and carefully tucked it into his arms.

From those actions, it is not difficult to see that he is cautious.

Guests are coming.

The so-called guest is the same existence as him, that is, the demon king.

Kleiman intends to entertain the willful and reckless reckless elements and manipulate them skillfully.

He wore a high-end pure white gown and took out his pocket watch to confirm the time.

It's almost time, and this thought just flashed through my mind—

"Hi, Kleiman. Did that guy go well? ”

Before I knew it, there was another person on the chairs around me.

The person who came crossed Erlang's legs and leaned on the back of the chair leisurely.

The other party did not shy away from talking to Kleiman, who was full of muscles and tall.

But his movements are graceful and don't look bulky at all.

He wore elegant clothes very casually, but there was no sense of inhibition.

On the contrary, it sets off the wild atmosphere and brews a unique atmosphere.

The neat short blonde hair matches the lean face perfectly.

A pair of eagle-sharp eyes were shooting straight at Kleiman.

"It's Calion, it's so early. That's what I want to do today. However, I really didn't expect you to be the first to come. ”

As soon as Kleiman said this, the man named Callion shrugged his shoulders.

"Don't say that. The young lady always has a lot of trouble preparing before leaving. ”

Calion responded, a smile tugging at the corners of his mouth.

This man, Callion, is the king who rules the orcs, known as the 'Lion King', and is one of the current demon kings.

"Oh, miss. Indeed, you are right. Oh, I think we're going to stop talking. After all—"

"That guy is very sensitive to other people's bad things about him behind his back."

The two demon kings said so, glanced at each other, and then smiled at each other.

As if waiting for them to finish laughing, the door was suddenly pushed open.

"Was someone talking about me just now?"

A young girl appeared there.

She blurted out this when she looked inside and made sure it was only Kleiman and Calion.

This is a young girl who is quite unusual in terms of participating in the meeting of the demon king.

Approximately fourteen or fifteen years old, the Majin's appearance often differed from her actual age, but even so, her presence here still seemed quite out of place.

On her right shoulder is a shoulder armor that resembles a dragon's claw.

I don't know how it was made, but the shoulder armor floated slightly, and there was a line between it and the shoulder.

And the most conspicuous thing is on her body, which is almost not wrapped in cloth.

Although it is equipped with pants and cuirass, it seems to be more mobile, and the exposure of the outfit is almost the same as that of a swimsuit.

In terms of appearance, although the other party's appearance still looks a little childish, those big eyes contain a tenacious will, and they shine with a crystal blue light.

This steadfast gaze proves that the girl is not an ordinary person.

The cherry blonde hair is tied into a supple double ponytail on the left and right sides of the head, blooming with a seductive brilliance.

However, anyone who sees her will instantly reject her endearing impression.

Because there is a sinister smile on the corner of the girl's mouth.

The girl straightened up her underdeveloped breasts and looked at all the demons in the room with an arrogant attitude.

"Hi, Miriam. We're not gossiping about you. I just think that you are never late, and it is rare to be late today. Don't look at Uncle Ben like this, he actually cares about you! ”

"yes, Miriam. Still, I'm not worried about you at all. ”

Calion smiled as if he wanted to be confused.

Kleiman shrugged his shoulders and sipped his black tea gracefully.

The two of them seemed to be accustomed to this, and did not make excuses to prevaricate.

Because they knew that doing so would Miriam off.

Because of this, the two chose to say some innocuous words lightly.

Facing the girl in front of them, the two demon kings were a little nervous.

There is only one reason.

Contrary to her appearance, this girl is very powerful.

After all, this girl is the only one who holds the two major titles of Dragon Demon and 'Tyrant of Destruction' - Demon King Miriam Nav.

Miriam snorted with her cute nose and glared back and forth at Kalion and Kreman.

But they still didn't react, and Miriam muttered 'okay' and entered the room.

After her, another person walked into the room.

It was a winged tribe with wings comparable to those of a great vulture.

"Oops, Miriam. This room is only allowed to enter the Demon King. You can't even bring an entourage. Even you have to follow this rule. ”

"Long time no see, Kleiman. I'm not Miriam's retinue. I didn't come voluntarily, but if you're a demon king, there's no problem, right? ”

The unexpected character who made Kleiman frown, and the voice of the reply sounded a little muffled.

She is not afraid of the demon king Kleiman at all, and her attitude is magnificent.

The woman had a slender appearance, but a discerning person would surely be able to see that her demonic aura was not trivial.

It's no wonder, after all, she is also one of the demon kings.

"Hey, hey, why are you here, Frey?"

Frey - The Demon King of the Winged Clan, known as the 'Queen of the Sky'.

She is one of the strongest giants in the world, along with Kleiman, Kalion, and Miriam.

"Hello, Calion. As you can see. I was too busy to turn down the offer, and I couldn't beat Miriam. ”

"Wha. Wouldn't that be great? Seeing that you were worried before, I invited you to come over and relax. Are you okay with that, Kleiman? ”

"Yes, if that's the case."

Miriam was always straightforward, and Kleiman agreed, half-dumbfounded.

The other party came to the front with an unreasonable refusal.

Instead, you should think on the good side, and the other party came just in time.

If he had told the story of Calmeade's failure, Milim would have been very angry.

When the time comes, Frey should be able to be a competent peacemaker.

With wishful thinking in mind, Kleiman began to prepare a new plan.

"Alright, let's get a seat for Frey."

Hearing Miriam's urging, Kleiman nodded.

As soon as he flicked his fingers, a chair appeared in the place that had been empty until now.

The chair seemed to be there from the beginning, and the décor of the room did not look obtrusive in the slightest.

Miriam and Frey seemed to take all this for granted, and sat down in their chairs without hesitation.

In this way, the four demon kings gathered here.

Next, it's the turn of the 'puppeteer' Kleiman.

Manipulating others at will is exactly what Kleiman is good at.

With a faint smile on his face, he spoke to the demon kings.

At this point, the meeting of the demon king was unveiled.