I dazedly stared at the road ahead while listening to the horsesâ hooves clattering on the ground below.
The border region was still in the grips of the wintry weather â similar to the human continent in that regard â but the deeper we went in, the warmer it got.
Well, itâs true that some time had passed, and Spring was steadily creeping upon us, so that might have played a part in that.
âHey, is this the right place?â
âYes, it is.â
Belegrea poked her head out from the front part of the carriage and replied to my question.
Since the weather had become warmer lately, the window panels set up to block out the biting winds had been reverted back to how they used to be. Doing so had the additional benefit of not needing to raise my voice when trying to hold a conversation.
Well, Belegrea did try to escape through the open window this one time. But she got caught three seconds later and experienced three straight days of pure pain. After that⊠no one among our group decided it was worth trying their luck escaping from me.
âWhich way should we take, then?â
âSticking to the road weâre on will take us to our destination, sir. The road network itself⊠no, the whole city itself was constructed with the temple of our Lord Demon God in mind. As such, everything is organised the same in the demon continent.â
âAs expected of the top deity of the demon race.â
Besides the Creator God that created everything in the world, including the God of Beginning, the Demon God should be the most worshipped deity on the land. Oops, I should also exclude the Goddess of Love and Devotion reputedly responsible for sealing away an evil god.
People in the human continent usually believed in different deities. According to Belegreaâs explanation, though, things were a bit different with the demons. They believed in various gods like humans but also worshipped the Demon God separately.
You could say that different religious orders in the human continent were on an equal footing, but in the demon continent, the relationship was more like in a pyramid shape. That was why a fixed amount from the donations various religious orders received would be sent over to the Demon Godâs temple, according to her explanation. Of course, the Demon Godâs temple received separate donations on top, too!
I muttered quietly. âNow thatâs a wonderful system, alright.â
âDo you think so, sir?â
This little girl, seriously now? Youâre aiming to become the next demon king, yet you canât even recognise such a wonderful system?!
âIndeed. Itâs probably the best system out there if you wish to embezzle a ton of money. As long as the god isnât watching, of course.â
âT-the Demon Godâs temple is a sacred location dedicated solely for the Demon Godâs glory, sir! Who would dare to embezzle in that case?!â
âThatâs why I added that âas long as the god isnât watchingâ clause, you know.â
âEven if Lord Demon God isnât watching over us constantly, no demon out there will commit such a dastardly act, sir!â
No demon, eh? My foot.
A huge religious organisation boasted wealth that easily rivalled global corporations. While the devotees were voluntarily cooking inexpensive soups to distribute among the poor and downtrodden, the so-called pastors drove around in imported luxury cars and gorged themselves on expensive steaks. Such examples were a common occurrence.
Of course, there were quite a few small, newly established churches willing to borrow heavily to spread their gospel. Even so, the thing wasâŠ
âItâs inevitable that a corrupted person will appear once the organisation grows in scale.â
There was no power â authority â in a small-scale operation. An operation with no fame and no recognition⊠Such an organisation wouldnât have much authority to speak of unless it was a shadowy organisation wishing to stay anonymous. Since there was no authority, there was no reason for corruption to bloom.
Belegrea asked back. âWhat do you mean by that?â
âAcquiring the authority of a minor organisation wonât do you much good. Sure, youâll find one or two folks trying to act like tyrants in places like that, but idiots like them are small fries. Not big enough dreamers, if you will.â
Obviously, you couldnât just assume that no one would be corrupt. Didnât the Great Sage JiXXbo say this before? If five people gather, one of them is bound to be trash! [1]
In other words, one among the group of five could potentially turn out to be a traitor!
âItâs easy to deal with small-time idiots like that. However, the story will be different with big fish.â
âWhat do you mean by that, sir?â
âYouâll find big fish in big ponds. You can still find idiots drooling after their own benefits in small ponds where thereâs not much to go around, so itâs inevitable that the corrupted will pop up in an ocean full of juicy benefits.â
âDoes that mean⊠becoming the top of the food chain in such an abundant ocean makes you incredibly powerful?â
âI guess you do understand a bit, then? Thatâs right. A punk who fought and clawed his way to the top now finds himself with abundant prey, so itâll be difficult to deal with someone like that.â
âI think I understand now. But what does that have to do with the system of the Demon Godâs temple, sir?â
âOh, it has a lot to do with it. You said that a fixed amount of donations from every temple in the demon continent is paid as tribute to the Demon Godâs temple, right?â
âYes.â
âYou donât even have to lift a finger, yet money just keeps rolling in. And since itâs the temple serving the Demon God, the top deity around here, people also donate generously to it. So, then. You just sit there doing nothing, but money keeps rolling in and inâŠâ
âBut⊠is that a problem?â
âI mean, think about it. You donât do anything, yet your position means your wealth keeps piling up. Isnât that super wonderful?â
Right, that was almost on the level of a dream job.
Become the head priest of the temple, and money automatically piles up in your bank account! Wealth, power, and even prestige â here was a position that helped you get all three!
I knew it! For pirates, itâs the Pirate King. And for the temples in the demon world, it has to be the Demon Godâs temple!
âBut sir, whatâs the issue with wealth ârolling inâ without doing anything?â
âSince the god is watching, you canât carelessly spend it willy-nilly. No, hang on a minute. It doesnât really matter even if the god is watching. As long as the god watching you from above isnât planning to punish you, youâll use that wealth and political power to fulfil your ambitions.â
âThereâs no way a devoted follower of Demon God would do such a thing!â
The way Belegrea yelled that out while trembling in indignation managed to capture my heart.
Good. Very good!
-Aha, so we finally have ourselves a new mommy for my little sis?
-Shut up. Thatâs not what I meant.
Belegreaâs figure began trembling even more noticeably now. A second ago, it was anger motivating her, but now? Itâs fear.
âHeeeeiiiikâŠ!â
Thatâs because of a certain face that peeked out a small window in the front of the carriage, which also happened to be the same opening Belegrea was using. And that face belonged to the metal bat.
âHey, you. Go back inside. You might kill her at this rate.â
âHuuuiiingâŠ!â
The metal bat let out a bizarre snort and went back inside.
I could hear her complaints in my head, but if I let her be, Belegrea might really die. So, I roundly ignored all those voices.
Hmm⊠Even if the metal bat couldnât physically harm anyone, maybe three days of sustained beatdown wasnât such a good idea for oneâs mental health.
âYou alright there?â
âN-no⊠A-ah, t-thatâs not what I⊠Y-yes, Iâm perfectly fine, sir!â
Yup, sheâs not fine at all.
âOh, well. Weâll brush that aside for now. You should go back inside and get some rest.â
âY-yesâŠâ
Belegreaâs face slowly retreated back inside.
There were still a few other things I wanted to ask her, but much of my curiosity had been sated by our little chat, so I should let her be for now.
âTo the demon race, the position of the Demon God is almost absolute, is that it?â
I could understand where they were coming from.
Consider the tale of Zeus from the Greek pantheon. We all know him as the father of Greek gods and a perverted old geezer because he only appeared in tales from the ancient world. But, if he really existed and went around chucking thunderbolts out of anger while a beauty was stuck to his arms, then well, heâd be seen as the object of terror and worship.
Gods existed in this world. And they exercised their authorities.
Lying to such gods was a veeeery foolish thing, butâŠ!
âApparently, Iâm excluded from that, right?â
I suffered various inconveniences after the Order of Nature and its hero got involved in my life. However, I got to learn a few crucial things from that experience.
For one, gods could not touch me. Not just no-touch, but they couldnât even spy on me, too.
âIf I abandon the hero somewhere appropriate, then itâd be perfect. But he still has his uses, doesnât he?â
Indeed. The hero was a powerful combatant capable of killing an elder dragon all by himself. According to Belegrea, the dude throwing a massive tantrum to become the new demon king was named Aggreahrt, and he was the strongest fighter in the entire demon world.
That evaluation came from Belegrea, who was no immature little daughter of the previous demon king. Having seen her get beaten up by the metal bat, I could definitely tell that she was actually a swordmaster.
The vivid sword light she produced this one time when she freaked out still sent shivers down my spine whenever I remembered it.
Yet someone like her lost overwhelmingly against Aggreahrt. When the time comes to fight him, our hero will become a very useful card up our sleeve.
Well, the best-case scenario for me would be Aggreahrt and the hero killing each other during the battle, so⊠Ah, wait. Since that foolâs my disciple and all, Iâd rather not see the hero perish that way.
âKeuh~euh⊠What a sincere and kind teacher I am.â
If heâs laid out in the hospital for the rest of his life, then I swear to find and send the most suitable people to look after you, oh sir hero. Besides, Belegrea seemed to be of an upstanding disposition, so she wouldnât treat the hero poorly when heâs partly responsible for making her the next demon king.
If youâre a hero, then itâs a harem all the way! And the harem combination of heroes and demon race girls was one of the oldest traditional couplings in existence, so even our hero should be satisfied!
âAnd for that bright future, I should hurry up and finish setting up the safety mechanism.â
Belegrea was trustworthy.
Starting from the evil organisation, the imperial court, and the academyâŠ
I lived most of my life in environments where I had to keep my wits about me at all times. Thatâs why I was confident about my people discerning skills not losing out to the best of the best.
However, no one could predict the future. Didnât my ancestors say something about a trusted axe falling on your foot instead? Just because sheâs trustworthy, that didnât mean I should let my guard down!
Thatâs why I must complete a perfect safety measure that even Belegrea couldnât do anything about!
âI welcome you to the Demon Godâs temple, our fellow devotees.â
And Iâll be doing that right here, in the Demon Godâs temple!
#1 Their circumstance: A certain archbishopâs circumstance
The number of gods overseeing this world was quite a lot. Even so, there could be only one greatest deity among them all, excluding the Creator God, of course. And that was the Demon God!
One of the creators, so noble that we mere mortals dare not mention their names, created the Demon God first while giving birth to this world! Or so Iâve been told!
The ones living on the human side of the continent argued that their god was created first, but I knew the truth. I knew that the Demon God was the first to see the world.
âAnd I must spread this truth even further afield, yetâŠâ
The demon race already believed in this truth, but the foolish people in the human continent refused to see the light.
âWhat a bunch of idiots.â
This was why I, the holder of the highest office of the Demon God Order, decided to back Aggreahrt on a personal level. Well, once the demon race conquers the human continent, then weâd get to spread the true gospel of the Demon God to the uneducated fools in that part of the world.
âHowever, our great and noble Demon God also loves creatures like themâŠâ
The benevolence of the Demon God, who loved those that didnât even believe in him! To protect the Demon Godâs vast ocean-like will, I was also doing my best to protect the sacred temple of our god.
âLord Archbishop, sir! Lady Belegrea has reached our Demon Godâs temple!â
âI see. In the end, she has chosen to come here, then?â
While I was praying to the Demon God for the peace and prosperity of the demon race, one of the bishops rushed into my office to inform me of Belegreaâs arrival.
âAre the preparations complete?â
âYes, your grace.â
âThen, proceed as planned.â
âUnderstood!â
I couldnât help but tut in dissatisfaction while watching the bishop rush outside the office.
All demon race stepping foot in our temple were servants of the Demon God regardless of their status. Yet, to think that he was losing his mind over the daughter of the previous demon king!
âTch! To think that someone so lacking in faith is a bishop! Oh, my dear Demon God, I pray that you send us the next demon king to guide us, your foolish servants.â
At the current point in time, Aggreahrtâs faction was gaining influence within the demon race. In the beginning, there had been a lot of dissenting voices within his camp. However, Aggreahrt wasnât so slow-witted that heâd miss the opening presented by the moderates swaying precariously after they lost their focal point called Belegrea.
âAll of it is meaningless tomfoolery, though.â
Grabbing power like that would come to a crashing halt once the Demon God chooses the next demon king. To think that some people would go so far to obtain a throne thatâs similar to bubbles waiting to be poppedâŠ
âI guess it canât be helped?â
That was the allure of political power, or so I thought. Besides, the Demon King directly choosing the next demon king was an incredibly rare occurrence, anyway.
âLord Archbishop.â
âAre the preparations complete already?â
âYes, your grace.â
âI see. Regardless of what, sheâs the daughter of the previous demon king responsible for peacefully ruling over the demon race. Being there to witness her final moments should be my duty, as well.â
I was well aware of Belegreaâs circumstances.
She probably came here after failing to escape Aggreahrtâs net closing in. With the last ray of hope clutched to her heart, no less. Even though a part of her brain was saying that going through with this ceremony might kill her, she chose to struggle until the end for all those people still believing in her!
âOh, our merciful Demon God, I pray that the girl will safely return to your embrace.â
I offered my final prayer for her then stood up from the chair.
It was not possible for me to pray for her survival today. The Demon Godâs Blessing was something bestowed only by the god himself. A mere servant like me could not butt in the Demon Godâs decision-making process, after all!
âLetâs go.â
âYes, your grace.â
This bishop coming to guide me was more devoted to the faith than the other bishop from earlier. He didnât say a word and resolutely upheld the weighty atmosphere.
I followed him and reached the biggest, most sacred location in the Demon Godâs temple.
âOh, dear Demon God. Your faithful servant is about to carry out your sacred will.â
Before entering through the door, I offered one last prayer to the Demon God. I was aware that the ceremony about to take place would fail for sure. Even so, we were about to undergo a sacred ceremony meant to confirm the Demon Godâs will, so I must devote myself fully to the process.
ââŠMm?â
However, when I opened the door and stepped inside, I was not greeted by the figure of Belegrea but some random male human-like demon instead.
âAnd who are you supposed to be, fella?â
âThe one to receive the Demon Godâs will, of course!â
âNot Belegrea, but you?â
âThatâs correct.â
I couldnât help but frown ever so slightly just then.
She dares to use such a cheap trick?! The daughter of the previous demon king was someone even I have acknowledged, but to think that sheâd send a substitute in fear of her own life!
âFella, you might die here.â
âIf thatâs the will of the Demon God, then so be it.â
âIs that so?â
I spotted the composed expression on the human-like demon and couldnât say anything else. According to the rules set by the Demon God, this ceremony to receive the Demon Godâs Blessing could be undertaken by anyone.
ââŠWe shall now commence with the ceremony!â
All the bishops in the temple, including me, the archbishop, began surrounding the random demon man.
âOh, our Lord Demon God, bestow upon us your will!â
âOur Lord Demon God, bestow upon us your will!â
I started off the chant, prompting the other bishops to call out to the Demon God in one mind and in one voice. And our ardent prayer was heard by our lord, Demon God.
The sacred darkness signifying the Demon God had directly impaled the human-like demon right before us!
âAh, aaaahâŠâ
And so, yet another demon raceâs child has returned to the embrace of the Demon God⊠huh?!
âIs it over?â
âHUH?!â
However, the human-like demon before us began looking around nonplussed as if nothing had happened to him.
âC-could it be?!â
âYup, it is.â
And that human-like demon, no, the one who inherited the Demon Godâs noble will, grinned widely and declared loudly for all to hear. âFrom this moment on, Iâm the new demon king.â
And so, this was the sixth time a demon king was chosen through the Demon Godâs Blessing.
[1]: Iâm not sure what this is supposed to reference. A quick google search got me Jirobo, an antagonist from Naruto.