After Charlie was defeated, his hypnotism gradually lost its effect, and the sleeping humans also woke up one after another. Their memories had been erased, so they did not discover anything wrong. In order to avoid the aftershocks that might happen later, they all left.

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, little Chiho."

"Don't worry, 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 Sadao.

Shiro Hado's wallet was full, and he tightly held the small amount of money that he earned through his hard work.

Except for his master, 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 to the customs and scenery of Shitsuka. "We're not far from the station. If you take the subway, it's fast and convenient, but you probably don't have ID cards."

"Does Mr. Sadao also take the subway to work every day?" Firefly looked at the long iron box that was 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 this bicycle is it …" 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.

Sadao Masao's home was not far from the workplace, so even if they walked, it would not take long. Although they did not walk fast, they arrived in half an hour.

"Clang, clang, clang ~ This is my Demon King City, and also the starting point of my conquest of the world."

Sadao Masao pointed to the house in front of him, and his tone was full of pride. "Welcome to Demon King 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 years of sun and rain. The stairs were full of potholes, and it felt like they would break if they stepped on it with a heavy step.

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

Firefly's eyes were full of disappointment, and he asked with the last of his hope, "This house is your Demon King City?"

"Of course not."

The young demon king immediately denied, "My Helcrown 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, and a handsome and elegant white-haired young man hung the washed clothes on the rope. He looked down and saw Sadao Shinagawa standing downstairs. He waved excitedly at him and shouted: "Demon King, you are back!"

. Why did you get off work so early today? "

Sadao Masao 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 the Demon King's daily needs. Please rest assured that you and your guests will be satisfied."

If he was not holding a pair of clean underwear and wearing an apron, standing in front of the small window of the shabby low-rent house, 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 thought that their honorable and supreme God's Inquisitor should be in a magnificent palace or an elegant pavilion, not in a dilapidated low-rent house.

Gilgamesh stepped up the stairs. "Wang is also curious. What's the power that makes 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, as the Sword and Saber Gods, naturally wouldn't complain about anything. They all followed Gilgamesh and entered one after another.

The small house, which was the size of six tatami mats, 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's Military Advisor knelt behind them. Their expressions were serious. 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.

They are the Military Advisor and 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 boy 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 caused 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 someone else to save you. I'm not worthy to be your Military Advisor … "The white-haired youth thumped his chest and stamped his feet. Two streams of tears flowed down his face. He hugged Sadao Masao's waist and did not forget to ask:" Are you hurt? "

"Relax, relax!

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

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 commander.

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 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 pain of his heart 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."

"Oh right, 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 got 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 wine 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. 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 or not, he was just announcing his decision.