Part 8


    Diablo stared at the young flower vendor girl.


    Suddenly, an unpleasant thought crossed his mind.


    ──Since this girl is selling purple flowers, isn’t the event 『Subjugation of the Destruction God Europa』 in progress!?


    How could he check?


    Above all, Diablo was no good at talking to girls.


    As expected, a Demon King.


    There was no other choice than the Demon King role play.


    With an arrogant attitude, he folded his arms, and looked down at her.


    「My name is Diablo. A Demon King of another world!」


    「Eh!?」


    Since he had declared that he was a Demon King so abruptly, the young girl’s eyes darted about.


    「I shall allow it, lass. Go ahead and state your name!」


    Since what Diablo was used to was making this speech to challengers, it was strange as words being sent to the flower vendor.


    She made an expression that seemed like she was troubled.


    「Ahー……I’m, Merci」