“Speaking of which, who’s going to lead the demon tribe once the Demon Lord is gone?”

“I’m sure the Demon Lord had children. One of them should become the new Demon Lord.”

“Does that mean the war against humans will continue?”

“No, not really.”

“…? What do you mean?”

“If the new Demon Lord wants to make peace, we will obey him. Regardless of our personal will, the will of the Demon Lord is the will of the demon race.”

“So you’re saying that if one of the Demon Lord’s children doesn’t like conflict and he becomes the Demon Lord, there will be peace.”

“Well, there are hundreds of children who have the blood of the Demon Lord in their veins.”

Wait a minute.

“There are hundreds of children of the Demon Lord?”

“I told you before that the Demon Lord loves women. His wives alone number in the dozens as far as I know.’

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no!

You can’t be too fond of women!

You’re trying to build a harem!

It was a good thing I beat the Demon Lord.

I was definitely overkilled listening to you.

I’ve been traveling as a hero without even being able to fall in love.

“Well, it’s none of my business who becomes the Demon Lord. I’m not going back.”

“I don’t want to fight Sara, and I don’t want to fight anymore.”

Later that day, Schwartz came to me with a story.

It seems that a new Demon Lord has appeared and he wants to meet with King Sarius.

And he wants me to accompany him.

It hasn’t even been that long yet, and he’s already here?

But after listening to Sara’s story, my image of the demon tribe has changed.

So, I decided to accept Schwartz’s request.

Let’s see what kind of person he is.