Gilgamesh, the Inquisitor

Chapter 60

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In order not to let Gilgamesh wait too long, Sadao Masao left the last bit of work to Sasaki Chiho.

"Then I'll leave it to you, Chiho."

"Don't worry, Shinao.

I promise to complete the task successfully. "

Sasaki Chiho put her fist on her chest and answered confidently. She was very happy to be able to help Shinao.

Shiro Hado's wallet was full.

He tightly held onto the small amount of money that he had earned through his own hard work.

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

Because of the guests,

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

"We're not far from the station. If you take the subway, it's fast and convenient, but you don't have ID cards."

"Does Mr. Shinao also take the subway to work every day?" Firefly looked at the long iron box moving quickly.

She 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, and at the same time, he had a bad feeling about the Demon King City that they were about to arrive.

It turned out that his hunch was right.

Shinagawa Sadao's house wasn't far from the workplace, so it wouldn't take long even if they walked, although they didn't walk fast.

They arrived half an hour later.

"Dang dang dang ~ This is my Demon King City.

It's 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 the Demon King City."

It wasn't just Gilgamesh.

Even the three Fu Mourning God behind him had no intention of going in.

In front of them was a two-story low-rent apartment that had been in disrepair for a long time. The wooden handrails had faint signs of weathering due to years of exposure to the sun and rain. The stairs were full of potholes, and it felt like they would break and fall if they stepped on them too hard.

No one would be surprised if someone pasted a "Demolition Imminent" seal on the door.

Firefly's eyes were filled with disappointment. He held onto his last shred of hope and asked, "Is this your Demon King's City?"

"Of course not."

The young Demon King immediately denied, "My Demon King City is in the first room on the second floor. There are neighbors next door, and the landlord 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 ran up the stairs quickly, opened the door, and shouted at the young man on the balcony.

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

The Demon World Grand Counselor swore excitedly as if he had been entrusted with a heavy responsibility, "It's my responsibility to take care of the Demon King's meals and lodging. Please rest assured that you and your guests will be satisfied."

If he wasn't standing in front of the small window of the dilapidated low-rent apartment with a pair of clean underwear and an apron in his hand, he would have been more convincing.

"Master … If you don't want to go, we won't go." Yamamochi Kokuhiro tried to find a way out for his God's Inquisitor.

Shiro Hado and Firefly also nodded.

They instinctively believed that their honorable and supreme God's Inquisitor should be in a magnificent palace or an elegant pavilion, not a dilapidated low-rent apartment.

Gilgamesh stepped up the stairs. "Wang is also very curious about the power that made the Demon King live such a poor life, but still look so happy."

Seeing that even their master had gone in, the Death Gods of Fu, who were Sword and Saber, naturally couldn't complain about anything. They all followed Gilgamesh and entered one after another.

The small house of six tatami-sized houses suddenly accommodated seven people. It was so crowded that they had to tiptoe to walk.

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

Sadao Masao and Gilgamesh sat across from each other at a small table. The three Fu Mourning God and the Demon Realm Military Advisor knelt behind them with serious expressions. They were secretly competing with each other because they did not want to embarrass their master.

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

One of them is the Military Advisor and the other is the Grand Marshal in the Demon Realm. "

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

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

"It's okay. They already know most of it. Today, Sariel went to cause trouble at my workplace. It was thanks to this person that she 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 arrive in time and had to rely on others to save you. I'm not worthy to be your Military Advisor … "The white-haired young man thumped his chest and stamped his feet as tears streamed down his face. He hugged Sadao Masao's waist and asked:" Are you hurt? "

"Don't worry, don't worry!

It's okay. "Demon King patted the Military Advisor who was sobbing non-stop.

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

In fact, they should have guessed their style when they saw the Demon King who was the highest ranking general.

Speechlessly looking at the Military Advisor who was hugging the Demon King and crying, the Fu Mourning God understood the joy that Gilgamesh spoke of. If they could hug their master without any scruples and lie on his knees and act like a spoiled child, they would definitely be very happy, right?

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

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

Soon, a table of food was put together. Pizza, cold cucumber, 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 while enthusiastically and lovingly saying: "There are eight eggs in this thick egg yaki. Usually, it's enough for Demon King -sama to eat for a week."

"By the way, do you want to drink?

I bought a bottle of sake last time when the supermarket had a big 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 was drunk was still vivid in his mind. It was simply too shameful. While burying his head in the rice, he decided that unless his master ordered him, he would never drink again in the future.

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

Gilgamesh snapped his fingers, and 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 glass and drank by himself.

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

He was drunk, and his face was flushed. He belched and patted his chest, "I, Demon King Satan, started as a temporary clerk at Maidan Law, and now I am 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, conquer 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, and 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, it's not troublesome at all. As long as we find shareholders to invest in it, it will be done 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 is going back."

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

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

In addition to the core of the space-time converter, the Government of the Hour also distributed four small locators to each Divine Inquisitor. Each Divine Inquisitor could send four teams out on an expedition at the same time. Without the Divine Inquisitor's leadership, the team leaders could rely on the locator to smoothly return to Honmaru.