Demon King Evolution History

"In a nutshell, he is a very troublesome person... After all, you can see that I am very busy now. If I want to talk, I will talk about it later."

Alek replied to Celia Zhang who was waiting in the living room.

He was in the kitchen, swishing the Chinese pot to evaporate the moisture from the cold rice.

"I think my problem is more important than lunch preparations..."

The girl in glasses, who was basically expressionless, said calmly as usual.

"I hate being distracted when I'm concentrating on some kind of homework. It's almost fine. Just be quiet for a while."

Fried rice is the essence of fried rice

Alec, who was wearing an apron, just stared at the pot, without a glance at his subordinates.

The commander-in-chief of the association Wangli Factory and the members who live in Taiwan are in a room on the ninth floor of a one-room high-end apartment in Yokohama Chinatown in a building with [-] floors.

This is Alec's lurking place.

In Yokohama, a port city facing Tokyo Bay, a place that is not enough to be called a stronghold.

The island sealed off with the power of the 'labyrinth' has only rocks.

Even Alek would not be curious to live there.

By the way, the two of them were not in a rented room.

As a member of overseas Chinese, Celia Zhang asked her family to provide her with this house.

Of course, the so-called relatives are not ordinary people, but cadres of the Nine Heavens Gang, a Chinese magic society, and people who have heard the name of the black prince Alek.

If he lurks within the metropolitan area, his residence will be known to the Official History Compilation Committee.

So Alek asked the Nine Heavens Gang to find a place to stay in China Street, which is called the Concession in the magic world of Japan.

"This kind of place... Take these to the table."

"Got it. Hey, Alek, I've been meaning to say this for a long time, you're such a hard worker."

Celia said after sighing.

She looked around the room as she put the crab meat fried rice, Chinese style chicken soup, and seafood salad on the table.

The forty-square-meter room was tidy and spotless.

The room had been thoroughly cleaned for lending to Demon King Godslayer.

But on top of that, Alek himself will do cleaning and tidying seriously every day.

Three ten minutes ago, when Celia, who was staying at a relative's house, came back with the things she bought from Chinatown

"This is crab 'meat' fried rice!? The rice grains are also 'moist', and the crab 'meat' is also a frozen product that has been thawed and frozen many times. I will make real fried rice for you!"

With that said, he picked up the pot himself.

At the same time, he expertly made soups and salads.

"Even if I pursue convenience, I can't compromise. If the place you live in makes you uncomfortable, you can just change it yourself. If you want delicious food, you can cook it yourself. That's fine."

"This is where you are so good. You can use the same method in both the city and the uninhabited island..."

The boss and his subordinates sit face to face at the table, chatting while eating.

"Well, that guy Sogodou is really bothering others."

While being satisfied with the loose texture of the fried rice, Alek said with the same loose expression.

"It's that guy's way of talking about pacifism. He uses this to make people around him careless. If it's an object that looks dangerous, people will pay attention when they approach it. But, pretending to be If it looks safe, it will make people relax. Then he uses this gap to destroy as much as he can."

Alek had been quietly watching the movements of Japan during the 'turmoil' between Monkey King and Lancelot.

As a result, he quickly saw through Kusago Godou, the God Slayer.

"Also, his ability to deceive the opposite sex is unparalleled."

"As expected of Alek's family."

Alec frowned slightly at Celia's approval.

"Almost don't think of me as the same as other guys. There is really no similarity between me and them who act first without thinking about the body."

"Alek is the one who should pay attention, don't run away from your own nature, okay?"

"Don't be silly. There are not many people who understand their strengths and weaknesses as deeply as I do."

"Really? Speaking of which, I thought about it..."

The self-confident rebuttal was put aside lightly by Celia.

"Such a difficult character, even if we can't make him a companion, we shouldn't make him an enemy. However, Alek, you always put on a posture of fighting. It's obvious that you don't have enough concerns."

"No. There's a big 'hole' in that idea of ​​yours. I have to say you're uninformed."

Facing the smart but inexperienced Celia, Alek shook his head.

"A 'hole'? What a 'hole'?"

"You think of the other party as a serious person. Listen carefully, when you come into contact with unscientific people like godslayers, let go of the idea that you can reconcile your opponent by talking, and it's also human beings who can understand each other. Right. Those people should be recognized as ferocious beasts that humans understand."