If you were strong, you could do anything no matter where you went.
That was one good thing about the Demon World. Good thing? Well, never mind.
Still, it seemed that things were similar here. So there was no problem in bringing my old mindset with me.
And so I tried some simulations.
Letâs say that we are walking in the Coast of Everlasting Summer.
And then some people who are in the area happen to notice us. Of course, these people are part of the rebel forces.
âHey, you. Where are you from?â
They will say.
âWe came from the Forest of Everlasting Autumn. And weâre on our way to the Field of Everlasting Spring.â
That seemed like the best answer to give.
Say that weâre are from somewhere else, and make them think that weâre not interested in them.
âAh, so youâre outsiders. Forget about your destination and become my subordinate instead. Iâll find some use for you.â
âEh? Do you want to fight?â
There was no point in mincing words when they were so rude.
So that would be a perfectly appropriate response.
âWhat did you say! A fight?â
And then we would start fighting.
It was a common thing in the Demon World. And I could not be blamed.
However, it was no good. I couldnât do that.
I could use some restraint. For instance, when asked to become a subordinateâŚ
âTake pity on me. My race is not good with combat. We just want to pass through. Let us go.â
What about that? Make them think I was of the non-combat races, and ask for mercy.
It seemed quite promising.
âThen you can be my servant. I donât have enough people running errands. Now go buy me some bread and milk.â
Yes. That was also quite likely. Well, except for the bread and milk part.
The thing was, residents of the Demon World were not very cooperative.
The people near the bottom were especially bad at listening to other people.
And so it would be better to reject them very clearly.
We were going to the Field of Everlasting Spring, and had no intention of staying here.
âBread and milk? Go buy that yourself. In fact, get some for me too. And donât you forget it!â
A rejection of this intensity would be just about right.
However, it would result in a fight.
So, in other words, it was no good as well.
I would have to simulate again. From the beginning.
They see me and immediately start talkingâŚweâd start from there.
âHey, Iâve never seen you beforeâŚBffahh!â
I tried punching them on sight. It was best to get the first hit.
âBr-brother⌠You hit myâŚbbreegh!â
There would likely be others. And they would mean trouble.
And so I should get rid of them too. And once again, I would get the first hit.
âWhatâs all this racket? A-are you an invader? Get him!! The invader!â
There was usually a Commander-type nearby. So I would have to get rid of him as well.
Otherwise, the enemies would keep coming without end.
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But it was too late to stop this round. I was already surrounded by soldiers. So, what should I do?
In times like thisâŚI have to do this.
And then thisâŚno, then that will happen.
Hmm. This is quite hard. Why is the difficulty so high?
Once the enemy boss came out, it was a matter of how many soldiers you could take down quickly.
But I was alone.
That really wasnât enough.
âSir Golan. Is something wrong? Youâve been deep in thought for a while now.â
âThis will be difficultâŚâ
âHuh? What will be?â
âIf I take down the weakest enemies first, Iâll have to wipe them all out completely⌠But thatâs too much for me to do on my own. Iâm not sure how to solve this problem.â
ââŚâ
âThere must be a good way. But no matter how I think about it, Iâll have to wipe them out.â
There didnât seem to be any way around that.
âDo you mean the rebels?â
âYes. Unless I do something, the two Dragons will eventually come out. And that sounds very annoying.â
Yes, they would likely arrive before I had even killed half of the henchmen.
And there were two of them, according to Juga. It would be very difficult to fight them without my trusty weapons and armor.
(StillâŚwhat else can I do?)
No matter how I reacted to them, I would be forced to enter a fight.
âHey, Juga. Do you have any good ideas?â
ââŚAh.â
âAh?â
âAmazing! Youâre amazing, Sir Golan!â
âWh-what?â
âI knew that you werenât called the Annihilator of Rebels for nothing! Yes, it is the perfect name for you. Too perfect!â
âJuga. You⌠Youâre very rude.â
What the hell was he talking about?
Here I was, racking my brain for a way to get out of this. And he was calling me Annihilator. It was too insulting.