Demon King Evolution History

"Please make me a retainer!"

"I do not want it!"

"Did you refuse without any hesitation?"

"Are you so funny? Why does Miss Ben, whose family is famous and powerful, insist on hiring a suspicious person of unknown origin like you? Yuan Kang, let him disappear for me."

"Yeah, I got it."

Soon, a small general stepped out from among the warriors in the formation, and quickly pulled out his saber.

A dark face, a girl with glasses.

Ieyasu Tokugawa.

With sophisticated calculations, he finally succeeded in unifying the Warring States Period.

But in the era called Matsudaira Motoyasu, he was still running "errands" under Imagawa Yoshimoto's account.

I don't know when the knife was already on the neck.

"You have also heard Master Yoshimoto's order, obediently let me kill you!"

"Yuan Kang! Wait, wait, wait! I told you I'm not an enemy!"

"I am, no matter what, I am a dog under Lord Yoshimoto's command. Please let me do my job well to earn impression points."

"Wow!"

The knife came over, and the high school boy leaned back in a panic.

At the critical moment, he successfully evaded again.

"Ah la la? Master Yoshimoto, you have been dodged!"

"You are really useless! Quickly clean him up two or three times!"

Waving the small sword in his hand whirringly, Matsudaira Motoyasu shouted creepy words in a cute voice.

"Be obedient and die~"

"Damn it! I don't want such an ending! Don't you have any weapons?"

In short, take the spear from the hand of the dead soldier on the side first!

But the soldier had died for too long, his fingers were tightly stuck, and he couldn't take it off.

"Hey! There is a flaw!"

"Oops, bad!"

"Boy, it's dangerous!"

I don't know where the gods dragged the high school student away from Yuan Kang's knife.

The little soldier wearing the emblem of the Imagawa Army held Yoshiharu under his arm, left Yuan Yasushi and ran away with a whoosh.

This time he finally escaped into the woods where there was no ambush.

The little soldier let out a long sigh of relief, put down the high school boy, and sat down on the ground with his back against the big tree.

The high school boy bowed his head to thank the little man.

"Thanks, thank you! But why did you save me?"

"Boy, are you a ninja from the Oda Army? It seems that your skills are not like ordinary people."

"Eh?"

"Although our family is 'serving' His Highness Imagawa, they don't like ugly men like ours, and there is no hope of getting ahead at all."

Indeed, although the little man is still young, his face is full of wrinkles, and he looks like a monkey.

"So our family wants to take advantage of the 'chaos' of this battle to surrender to the Oda family. Kid, can you introduce our family to His Highness Oda?"

"It's rare that you saved me. I'm grateful for your kindness, but I'm not a ninja from the Oda family."

"What's wrong?"

"My name is Yoshiharu Sagara, and I'm just an ordinary high school student.

"What kind of occupation is a high school student? Our family is also a kind of land. But now is a 'troubled' world, as long as you can make great achievements on the battlefield, you may be able to stand out. Our family's dream is to one day be a Lord of a country and a city."

"The lord of a country and a city..."

"Yeah. A good man was born in a troubled world. It's okay if he doesn't have this ambition! Because of the city lord or something, there are a lot of beauties around him!"

"Uncle! We get along very well!"

"Our family thinks so too! You, like our family, like beauties very much!"

"You are really a good person, and you saved my life! I am willing to gamble on Uncle's dream! Let's go to the Oda Army together!"

"Oh thank you, boy! Why don't you just be my little brother!"

"Okay! Okay! If one day the uncle becomes a daimyo, the beautiful 'girl' will be half of us!"

"Well! It's a deal!"