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Except for the owner, no one could take a penny from him.

Since he had guests with him,

Sadao Masao pushed the bicycle like a tour guide and enthusiastically introduced Gilgamesh and the others to the customs and scenery of the tomb.

"We are not far from the station.

If you take the subway, it will be fast and convenient, but you probably don't have an ID. "

"Does Mr. Zhen Ao also take the subway to work every day?" Firefly looked at the long iron box moving quickly and asked curiously.

The black-haired boy, who was still wearing the fast-food restaurant uniform, coughed a few times.

"The subway is too expensive.

I ride my Headless Horseman every day. "

"Your Headless Horseman.

Don't tell me it's this bicycle... "Shiro Hado's eyes were full of black lines.

At the same time, he had a bad feeling about the Demon King's City that they were about to arrive.

It turned out that his premonition was right.

Sadao Masao's house was not far from the workplace.

So even if they walked, it would not take long.

Although they did not walk fast,

They arrived half an hour later.

"Dang dang dang ~ This is my Demon King's City, and also the starting point of my conquest of the world." Sadao Masao pointed to the house in front of him.

His tone was full of pride. "Welcome to Demon King's City."

Not only Gilgamesh, but even the three Fu Mourning God behind him had no intention of going in.

In front of them was a two-story low-rent house that had been in disrepair for a long time.

The wooden handrails had faint signs of weathering due to the years of sun and rain.

The stairs were full of potholes, and it felt like they would break and fall if they stepped on it.

If someone put a "Demolition Imminent" seal on the door, no one would be surprised.

Firefly's eyes were full of disappointment.

He asked with a last glimmer of hope, "This house is your Demon King's City?"

"Of course not." The young big Demon King immediately denied.

"My Demon King's City is in the first room on the second floor.

There are neighbors next door.

The landlady lives on the first floor. "

At this time, a small window on the second floor was opened. A handsome and elegant white-haired young man hung the washed clothes on the rope. He lowered his head and saw Sadao Masao standing downstairs. He waved at him excitedly and shouted, "Lord Demon King, you're back!

Why did you get off work so early today? "

Sadao Masao quickly ran up the stairs, opened the door and shouted to the young man on the balcony.

"Ashiya, I've invited a guest to my house. Please prepare the food."

As if he had been entrusted with a heavy responsibility, the Demon World Army Advisor excitedly swore, "It is my responsibility to take care of Lord Demon King's food and lodging. Please rest assured that you and your guest will be satisfied."

If he wasn't holding a pair of clean underwear and wearing an apron, standing in front of the small window of a shabby low-rent apartment, he would have been even more charming.

"Master … If you don't want to go, then we won't go." Yamamochi Kokuhiro tried his best to give his interrogator a way out.

Shiro Hado and Firefly also nodded at the side.

They instinctively believed that their honorable and supreme God's Inquisitor should be in a splendid palace or an elegant pavilion, not a dilapidated house.

Gilgamesh stepped up the stairs. "Wang is also very curious. What's the power that makes the Demon King live such a poor life but still look so happy?"

Seeing that their master had gone in, the Fu Mourning God, as swords and sabers, naturally couldn't complain about anything. They all followed Gilgamesh in one after another.

The small house, which was the size of six tatami mats, suddenly accommodated seven people. It was very crowded. To exaggerate, one had to tiptoe to walk.

The walls looked very thin. If one spoke louder, the people in the next room could hear them.

Sadao Masao and Gilgamesh sat at a small table facing each other. The three Fu Mourning God and the Demon World Army Advisor knelt behind them with serious expressions. They were secretly competing with each other because they didn't want to embarrass their master.

"This is Shiro Ashiya. The guy playing with the computer is Hanzo Kihara. They are both my partners.

In the Demon World, one is a military advisor, and the other is a grand marshal. "

Sadao Masao pointed at Shiro Ashiya, who looked like he was facing a great enemy, and the purple-haired boy who was lazily typing on the keyboard beside him.

"Demon King -sama, is it really okay to reveal your identity like this?" Shiro Ashiya leaned forward and looked at Gilgamesh and the others vigilantly.

"It's okay. They already know most of it. Today, Sariel went to cause trouble at my place of work. It was thanks to this person that I was saved." Sadao Masao pointed at Gilgamesh and explained.

"What?

Sariel came.

It's all because of this subordinate's incompetence. When you were in danger, I didn't come in time and had to rely on someone else to save you. I'm not worthy to be your military advisor … "The white-haired youth beat his chest and stamped his feet. Two streams of tears flowed down his face. He hugged Sadao Masao's waist and didn't forget to ask:" Are you hurt? "

"Don't worry, don't worry!

It's okay. "Demon King patted the constantly sobbing military advisor.

Demon King City, Demons, Fallen Angels … It was completely different from what he imagined.

In fact, he should have guessed their style as soon as he saw the Demon King, who was the highest-ranking military officer.

Speechlessly looking at the military advisor who hugged the Demon King and cried bitterly, the Fu Mourning God understood the joy that Gilgamesh spoke of. If they could hug their master without any scruples, lie on his knees and act coquettishly, it must be very blissful, right?

Shiro Ashiya, who finally cried enough, went to prepare food for the guests with red eyes.

In order to express his grand hospitality to the guests, he endured the pain and ordered a pizza.

Soon, a table of food was put together. Pizza, cucumber salad, salted tuna, thick egg yaki, and a large bowl of udon noodles in the middle. This was the highest level of hospitality.

"Hurry up and eat. Don't be shy."

Shiro Ashiya distributed the bowls and plates with dipping sauce to everyone. At the same time, he passionately and lovingly said: "There are eight eggs in this thick egg yaki. Usually, it's enough for Sir Demon King to eat for a week."

"By the way, do you want to drink?

I bought a bottle of sake during the last supermarket sale. "Sadao Masao clapped his hands." You should drink when entertaining guests! "After he finished speaking, he took out a bottle of wine covered in dust from the cabinet.

Hearing the word "wine", Yamamochi Kokuhiro's body subconsciously trembled. Yesterday's incident when he got drunk was still vivid in his mind. It was simply too shameful. While he buried his head in the rice, he decided that unless his master ordered him to, he would never drink again in the future.

"Wang doesn't drink low-quality wine."

Gilgamesh snapped his fingers. A pot of wine in a golden bottle appeared in the air. The dark red translucent wine drew a beautiful arc in the air, and the sweet fragrance spread throughout the room.

"Can I really drink it?

It looks so expensive. I can't afford it even if I sell my house. "Sadao Masao stared at the golden bottle, and the light in his eyes was comparable to Shiro Hado's.

Gilgamesh made a gesture of invitation, and then picked up the wine glass and drank by himself.

Demon King, who had never drunk wine before, could only hold his liquor a little better than Yamamochi Kokuhiro.

Drunk, his face flushed, he belched and patted his chest. "I, Demon King Satan, started as a temporary clerk at Maidanlaw, and now I'm a temporary store manager. One day, I want to spread my fast food restaurants all over Shitsuka, all of Tokyo, and all of Japan. Then I will conquer mankind and the world."

"You really do have desires. Only people with desires can enjoy the pleasure in the process of realizing their desires, and then gradually transform into a great king." Gilgamesh raised a satisfied smile. He got the answer he wanted.

"Master, if we buy the chain store called 'Mac Danlau', then the Demon King will be working for you. Moreover, all the profits will be yours. This way, it will be enough for our Pill's expenses."

Shiro Hado looked at the business model of the store for a long time and felt that it was profitable. Seeing that his master didn't hate Sadao Masao, he made a small abacus proposal.

Being a boss and collecting money was more profitable than working for others.

"Buying a chain store is very troublesome."

Hado quickly replied, "It's not troublesome at all. As long as we find shareholders to invest money, we can do it in a few days after negotiating the contract."

Gilgamesh raised his eyebrows and threw a black card to Hado, "Okay, then I'll leave it to you!"

"Thank you master, I will not let you down."

"Wang, I'm going back."

Gilgamesh raised the golden pocket watch and said to the Demon King. He didn't care if he could hear it or not, he was just announcing his decision.

Before he left, Gilgamesh gave Hado a locator and told him to come back when he was done.

The Government of the Hour also gave each God's Inquisitor the core of the space-time converter and four smaller locators. Each God's Inquisitor could send four teams out on an expedition at the same time. Without the God's Inquisitor's leadership, the team leaders could rely on the locator to smoothly return to the Honmaru.

Time went back to an hour ago.

After giving the Fu Mourning God the emergency order to go out, Gilgamesh went back to his room to take a nap. When it was almost three o 'clock, he walked to the space-time converter alone and set a space-time coordinate to leave the Honmaru.