She just smiled slightly.

The white-horned Sarkaz held that hand.

"My rumors? What are the rumors about me among my brothers?"

Theresa asked with some interest.

"Even in a hostile situation, there are Sarkaz who still respect you."

The regent's subordinates are basically radical Sarkaz, who believe that if Kazdel wants to rebuild and not be destroyed, then he must use iron and blood to make the Terra countries feel pain.

But even so——

Those Sarkaz still acknowledged the princess's achievements.

Some of the Sarkaz still respected her.

That's the charm of Theresa.

Not because of the identity of the Demon King, but simply because of her as a person.

Kwisasina had only heard rumors about the princess before.

Now it seems that it is indeed worthy of the name.

"..."

The Sarkaz Demon Lord did not reply.

Her expression looked somewhat sad.

The Sarkaz should never have been drawn into a bloody civil war.

But the battle of ideas——

There is no room for compromise.

She and her brother Tracy were forced to this point.

"Please continue with your introduction, Ascalon."

The girl restrained her expression.

"Okay, Your Highness Theresa."

Ascalon nodded.

Then she casually pointed at the white-haired Sarkaz.

"W."

The female assassin said simply.

"Hey, how come you introduce me so simply?"

W immediately jumped up and down.

She is the legendary Sarkaz mercenary W who is destined to become famous on Terra!

Making a name for yourself in front of the Demon Lord Sarkaz is the first step to take off!

"...A lunatic, Your Highness. I do not recommend you get close to her."

The female assassin soon said a few more words as W wished.

"madman?"

W took out two Banelings from his arms.

"Do you want to test the strength of a madman? I am the legendary mercenary W!"

The Sarkaz girl looked at the female assassin.

"Humph."

If it was a fight to the death—

Ascalon made sure that W would not even realize that his vital points had been wiped out.

The female assassin snorted coldly.

She didn't think there was any benefit for the princess to get close to such a lunatic.

"Please be patient, Miss W."

Theresa still maintained that gentle expression.

"I am honored to meet a legendary mercenary."

The demon girl blinked.

"But may I ask, does Miss W have her real name?"

she asked.

"Real name? Isn't it normal for Sarkaz to have only one code name?"

W asked back in surprise.

It's a bit strange that the Sarkaz have their own name.

This is Kazdel, a place that is ravaged by war.

A name is a fragile thing.

There is nothing worth saving.

"…This is not something that should be taken for granted, Miss W."

The Sarkaz Demon King was silent for a few seconds, then said this.

"Every Sarkaz should have his own name, not a code name."

The pink-haired girl stared directly at the white-haired Sarkaz in front of her.

"...This is such a naive idea, Your Highness Theresa."

W smiled.

It is normal for Sarkaz mercenaries to live and die every day. Perhaps His Majesty the Demon King is not aware of the mercenaries' situation.

Something like a name——

no need.

She was too lazy to remember other people's names.

Because it's a sheer waste of time.

By now, the Sarkaz girl had forgotten how many of her companions had died.

She once just wanted to survive.

"maybe."

Theresa's expression was gentle, yet firm.

"..."

W stopped talking.

Naive guy -

She thought so.

But for some reason, the Sarkaz girl no longer had the urge to laugh at her.

It was exactly the same as what she saw another person say in the group at that time.

Perhaps this Demon King and Tallulah have something in common.

W thought.

"Your Highness, please don't bother with this lunatic."

Ascalon glanced at W coldly.

"Maybe in her eyes, I am the crazy one."

Theresa shook her head.

She didn't care about W's sarcastic remarks.

"Please introduce this lovely child to me, Ascalon."

After seeing the little child——

The Sarkaz Demon King's eyes lit up.

Such a cute child actually appeared in Kazdel?

I really want to

Sew him some super nice clothes and watch him wear them!

After all, before becoming the Demon King, Theresa was the royal clothier of the previous Sarkaz Demon King, and was skilled in weaving and tailoring.

When she is under great pressure, she will release stress by doing fashion design.

This is Her Royal Highness's little secret.

At this moment, Theresa felt that her weaving soul was ignited.

She's a cuter child than Amiya!

"Zerg's name is Zeg!"

The little swarm master raised his hands and took the initiative to introduce himself.

The organism in front of me is very interesting.

Even more interesting than Quisasina.

Zeg's eyes also lit up.

"Nice to meet you, Zeg."

Theresa extended her hand.

"Zerg is also happy to meet Theresa!"

The Swarm Master looked at her.

"...Zerg, you can hold her hand."

The deep-sea hunter reminded.

Zeg has no idea of ​​normal social etiquette.

So he didn't understand what the other party wanted to do by extending his hand.

"Ok!"

The little child held the devil's hand.

A soft and warm touch came from the palm of my hand.

Theresa's eyes brightened.

She couldn't help it.

Inspiration burst forth in an endless stream.

His Majesty the Demon King has already thought of several costumes suitable for Zeger.

It will definitely look super cute on Zeg!

Then--

"..."

Theresa's body froze.

Just now, the souls of the Sarkaz spontaneously fought back against a certain force.

Have the assassins sent by Teresis arrived yet?

"..."

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