Chapter 8: Melancholia, Part 4: Iyo
The Lazy King
And once more, my daily life continued.
âLeigie-sama, itâs time for your meal.â
âYeahâ¦â
I eat the food Lorna made, and let her clean the room.
Once the room has been cleaned, she makes the bed, and in that time, I leisurely doze off in the armchair.
My soul is at peace, and I barely have any stress.
Without a need to work, even the enemies that had invaded at regular intervals stopped coming. It sure is nice.
âEh? Hyaâ¦? L-Leigie-sama⦠this isâ¦â
But today, Lorna raises a rare scream.
She had cleared away the covers, and her facial expression had become stiff. Her body had solidified in that position.
No, this isnât my Melancholy at work.
On the bed was a small girl. Stark naked at that.
Embracing my pillow, she slept with a peaceful expression.
I donât know her name.
âW-why is Medea⦠inside Leigie-samaâs bedâ¦â
â⦠No idea.â
No, I have a vague recollection of her coming in, but I didnât have any interest, so I let her be.
Itâs not like she was going to harm me, or do anything, and the bed is more than large enough. I had no reason to refuse. No wait, it was just a pain.
I donât know the reason, but just go wherever you want.
âMedea? Medea!? Wai⦠Wake up!!â
âNyaaâ¦â
Being shaken left and right, the female Demon named Medea painstakingly opened her eyes.
Her eyes were quite clouded and stagnant. She rubbed them in a sleepy gesture.
ââ¦W ⦠what?â
âD⦠donât what me! W-w-why are you in Leigie-samaâs roomâ¦â
âIâm a pillow. Thatâs all. Sleepy. Good night.â
âHah? Wai⦠wake up~!â
The form of her embracing the pillow again as she tried to sleep no longer held a fragment of her pride as a Demon.
Lorna tries shaking her again, but this time she shows no signs of getting up. And from her body, I feel a deep and quiet presence.
Itâs one that I know all too well.
Itâs nothing other than the power of ãAcediaã.
And as long as thatâs true, I doubt Medea will be waking any time soon.
Sloth gives bonuses to sleep. No, it isnât a Resistance, justâ¦
âLorna, leave her be.ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âEh? A-are you serious?â
â⦠Yeah.â
I can understand the feeling of Sloth Demons all too well.
Waking her up forcefully wonât work. And itâs not like sheâs causing any trouble.
After shifting her gaze between me and Medea for a while, Lorna eventually let out a deep sigh.
It was quite a rare expression from her.
âUnderstood. Leigie-sama⦠but as I thought, for a man and woman not in a relationship to sleep in the same bed, I cannot recommend itâ¦â
âI see.â
This Demon sure says some ethical things.
Well, I donât have any particular objections to those words. Iâm not approving either, but to me, it was actually something that didnât really matter all too much.
âI will be carrying Medea to another roomâs bed. Is that alright?â
â⦠Yeah.â
It was a bloodcurdling expression I couldnât say came from the living.
Sheâs not letting out any anger by any means, but her rare words backed by a strong will made me nod immediately.
As if she were carrying a large package, She hoisted up the unmoving Medea, and bowed before departing from the room.
It must be hard, being a maid.
As I faintly considered such things, I shrunk my body inside the chair.
Itâs a new chair Kanon sent over. The previous one suffered too much ice-related damages, and became unusable, but this one isnât bad in itself.
At that moment, the door opened, and yet another Demon stepped in. It was an everyday occurrence.
A Demon that governed Wrath, and one that seems to be observing me: Lize Bloodcross.
I donât get whatâs so fun about observing me, but if youâre just going to quietly watch, then observe all you want.
âLeigie-sama, so you were awakeâ¦â
âYeah.â
She usually moved around with a suprising amount of vigor, but now, on her face, there were some rare signs of fatigue.
And as if her body was collapsing, she lowered her body into the chair by the table. Without saying anything, she slumped down.
â⦠You look tired.â
â⦠Yes. Observing both you and Heard Lauder simultaneously is going to make my bones break some dayâ¦â
I see. It seems sheâs been charged with two subjects this time.
My deepest condolences.
â⦠Can I complain?â
Do whatever you want. I doubt thereâs any meaning in complaining to me, but Iâll at least quiet down and listen to your words.
Itâs not like Iâll take it to heart, and rather than listening, itâll just be entering my ears, though.
âThat Heard Lauder is a monster. Perhaps more so that Leigie-sama⦠on top of that, he moves around way too much. Even though heâs barely become a Demon Lord, Heâs managed to annihilate all Demon Lords who set even a foot in his territory without fail⦠Even if they may have just wanted to rile him a little, he personally marches to the enemy headquarters, and perfectly destroys them.â
ââ¦â
âOn top of that, he seems to be intent on finding a chance to aim for Kanon-samaâs neck⦠He never gives me a single momentâs rest. Do you know just how many inspectors have been dispatched to his place? Ten. Ten people! Even if Pride is the most dangerous by nature⦠this is too much. Itâs as if I can just see the anxiety on Kanon-samaâs faceâ¦â
ââ¦â
âAnd heâs really loud, protesting to get her to raise Leigie-samaâs rank.â
ââ¦â
âI mean, in an instant, he overruled all the Demons above him, and heâs already Rank One.â
ââ¦â
âFor the unmoving Leigie-sama, there was barely anything I had to do in the means of inspection, but having this much to do is troublingâ¦â
ââ¦â
I see. Youâve got it rough.
Then you donât really have to come observe over here, you know.
I mean, I donât have any enemies, and I donât do anything but sleep. I donât even move.
Even though I didnât say it, as if she felt my will, she directed a tired, and stiff smile at me.
The power I sense from her body is incomparable to the Lize of my oldest memory of her. Itâs truly increasing.
â⦠No, Iâm just here for a little rest, soâ¦â
â⦠I see.â
Then do whatever you want.
If youâre not going to get in the way of my sleep, then I mind not whatever you do.
No, if thereâs something you have that can get in my way, then just try it.
â⦠Iâll ask just in case, but have there been any problems on your side?â
â⦠None.â
âI see⦠that sounds about right.â
Her face changes in relief.
thatâs a lie. Just a single one, itâs not really a problem, but a bit of a change. A single thing has happened to the stagnant me.
I only noticed it quite recently. I donât know exactly when it happened, but it was probably after I was deprived of my territory, and I returned to my quiet life.
The truth is, Iâm not a Demon Lord anymore.
Class: ãEvil Godã
My Demon Lord Class changed, and thatâs my new one.
I never thought that was what came after Lord, and Evil God isnât even a governmental position anymore.
Well, even if my class changes, what Iâll be doing stays the same.
I just live by existing as I am. Up âtil now, and probably from here on as well.
Until the day someone annihilates me.
To change the topic, Lize spoke.
â⦠Come to think of it, recently thereâs been a strong one among the Assassins Heavenâs been sending to provoke the Demon World.â
ââ¦?â
And so?
As if she sensed a change in my thoughts, Lize shook her head.
I donât even have to let out words anymore. The perception ability to be able to pick up everything. Lize is quite a hard-to-get existence for me.
âNo, well⦠it seems they have the frightening power to even be able to annihilate those of Demon Lord Class⦠additionally, they can use their wings to soar through the sky. Their mobility is high, so perhaps even that Heard would let them slip by. Right now, Kanon-sama is preparing countermeasures, but I thought I would at least spread whatâs become common knowledgeâ¦â
âAn angel strong enough to kill Demon Lordsâ¦â
That definitely is a frightening existence.
In the first place, an Angelâs powers are the natural enemy of Demons. The magic wafting around the Demon World is said to give high enhancements to a Demonâs abilities, but even so, there are angels strong enough to kill Demons repeatedly. Itâs a pain. Thatâs also the reason why, while Heaven occasionally invades the Demon World, Demons rarely go up and attack Heaven.
On my words, Lize slumped her body over the table, and turned her head to look at me.
âNo, itâs not an Angel⦠Well, theyâre still classified as angels, but⦠do you know about ãValkyriesã?â
Nope. Never heard of it.
Well, I may have heard the word once or twice in my previous live, but⦠It was a terminology from the fantasy genre, I think.
On my attitude, Lize let out a sigh.
âãValkyriesã are a form of Angel, and a special type of unit that comes when the ãEinherjarã called to Heaven experience an aberration. Compared to Demons and normal Angels that store up power over many years, theyâre born with a vast amount of battle experience, so they can be quite troublesome⦠well, there shouldnât be that many fallen warriors that can knock down a Demon Lord, thoughâ¦â
Hmm, so there are things like that.
Good for them.
Seeing I had absolutely no motivation, Lize shrugged her shoulders.
âThe Blade of the Silver Blue, Serge Serenade. Sheâs confirmed to be the strongest ãValkyrieã up to date. I think it would be best if you at least store the name in your memory banks.â
â⦠Yeah.â
An unexpected name. I try to lift my body for a second, but it wonât move, so I give up.
But the sight of battles long past revive in my head all at once.
I canât believe it. Why is she still alive?
Dammit. So unlike Japan, the Dead can come back to haunt you in this world.
Even death is reversible. No, this time might be a bit different from reversal, but whatever the case, what a Fantasy.
I looked at my own class once more.
ãEvil Godã
Itâs probably the highest class a Demon can attain.
â? You seem happy.â
â⦠No.â
But so be it.
Iâll wait here for you no matter how long it takes. Thatâs my field of expertise, and probably, as a single Demon Lord, as the Last Boss, my obligation.
Can you match up to the Evil God?
Show me your gallant figure.
Iyo.
Satisfied, I close my eyes. I dozed off soon enough.
I am the Lord of Depravity.
Who lives just by being there, a Needless King.
And I bring Depravity unto others, an incarnation of evil who will sink all of Godâs creation into an abyss of despair
By the time I realized it, I had reincarnated into another world.
I kept sleeping, and at some point I became a Demon Lord.
Even though I never wished for it.
But for me to not have to work, this world is the best. It must be true that good things happen to good people.
The flavor of Sloth is as sweet as honey. Glory, diligence, virtue, or honor. I have no interest in anything like that.
Whatâs there to hide? The Lazy king is⦠none other than me.
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End of Part 1