188 [3-45] Hes just a devil. (2/2)

What's this demon doing here?

I haven't seen him in a hundred years, but the other day he helped me get my hands on the Hidden Village. A mystery for a mystery.

Oh, right. Thank you very much for your help at that time.

Rene brought back memories of his previous life and gave a deep businessperson-like bow.

As a ruler, it would be a badge of honor to bow down so easily, even if it was to thank someone for helping you. However, Rene decided that it would not be a problem if the other party was a god. Throughout the history of the earth, kings have sometimes been generals and sometimes priests facing the gods.

It's a great honor and a waste of time. ......

I was only fulfilling my responsibilities based on my contract with her.

”Don't let her get to you too much, Princess. It doesn't matter if you're a human, a witch, or an undead, demons are all evil and will try to trick you at any opportunity.

”Well, well, well, that's too much to ask. As a legitimate contract demon, I always try to be faithful to my contracts and my contractors.

”You may be loyal to your contract, but if you leave any room for interpretation, you'll do whatever you can.

There's a saying that if you want the devil to clean your room, you need a 300-page contract.

Even though he was dealing with a beautiful, aesthetic boy of his choice, Everith was bitter.

It seems to me that they are on friendly terms.

And I regret to say that I'm going to need his help in my next mission. There's a bit of divine favor involved, so I'm going to use him as a messenger for that.

He doesn't serve any particular demon god, so he can't be discounted, but he can be flexible instead.

It is also my duty to inform the demon gods of your wishes.

I'm not sure if it's a good idea, but it's a good idea.

I'm not sure what to say, but I'm going to say it.

As the boy sounded the whistle, a small thing crawled out from the shadows of the messy room.

Rats with dusky-colored fur sprang up, lined up evenly back to front and left to right, and began to march to the sound of the whistle.

Soon there were enough rats to fill the entire floor of the room, all in front of René.

”Stop, all of you!

So cute.

”It's a working squad, sir.

At the head of the battalion of rats, a rat dressed in a white vest and wearing a military cap stood up on its hind legs and dexterously saluted.