The Chronicle of the Dungeon Master of Slaughter – A Reclusive Beautiful Girl Became a Dungeon Master, So She Pursues the Path of a Hikikomori – Chapter 105

𝐆𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐟 𝐞𝐱𝐞𝐜𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐬

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟏𝟎𝟓: 𝐆𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐟 𝐞𝐱𝐞𝐜𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐬

The day of the rendezvous with the Demon Lord’s executive team.

I dispatched the Automata, Golem, and Gargoyle legions to a town located at the border of the Awarudia Republic and the next country (to be exact, the site of a town), and brought together monsters (the Demon Lord’s army) gathered from other places.

There, I placed the Chaos-chan doll I had retrieved from a town on the border of the Wolfeus Kingdom and the Awarudia Republic, which was previously occupied by a dragon, and waited for the executives to be teleported in.

And not long after, that time arrived.

“Hmm. Everyone seems ready. Then, let’s proceed.”

🔹𝘼𝙬𝙚𝙗𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙨.𝙘𝙤𝙢 ― 𝙄𝙣𝙙𝙪𝙡𝙜𝙚 𝙞𝙣 𝙖 𝙘𝙤𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙣s𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙣𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙡𝙨 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 “𝙙𝙖𝙞𝙡𝙮 𝙪𝙥𝙙𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙨” 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙚𝙭𝙘𝙡u𝙨𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙖𝙘𝙘𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙖𝙙𝙫𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚𝙙 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙨🔹

Right after the Chaos-chan doll said so, the space around the Chaos-chan doll slightly distorted.

It’s a unique phenomenon when using the teleportation function.

That phenomenon settled down in a few seconds, and various sizes of monsters appeared in the place where the space had been distorted.

About 20 in number.

And all of them look strong.

Rather, they are strong.

I can tell because I can appraise them.

It’s terrifying.

“Well, let’s get along.”

Saying so, the Chaos-chan doll fell silent.

I made the Automata bow its head.

“Welcome, everyone. I am the new executive of the Demon Lord’s army, Mamori, who is your colleague. I look forward to working with you.”

“Huh? You’re the new executive? 

Aren’t you just a human female?”

Suddenly, a seemingly foolish one started to meddle.

It’s a creature that feels like a big, black, horned goblin.

At this point, my likability for this guy is negative.

Die and come back.

By the way, when I appraised this guy, he turned out to be an Ogre King.

His status is physically biased and a little less than 10,000.

He’s on the weaker side among the executives.

“Hey! Are you listening, human female!”

“I can hear you. But please change the way you address me. I’m not a human, and it’s offensive in the first place.”

“You’re insolent! Die!”

The Ogre King suddenly raised his fist.

He’s too quick-tempered!

Doesn’t he remember the Demon Lord told him to get along?!

But, the blow was stopped by the Mithril Golem, who was accompanying me as a guard, before it reached the Automata.


I had made a few because the creation zombie’s hands were free after completing the Living Armor-senpai, and it’s undeniable that the decision was correct.

Indeed, as usual, handling the executives of the Demon Lord’s army is difficult.

Especially this guy, he’s the type I hate, I want to kill him right now.

“Don’t get in the way! Die ── [Onimaru]!”

Then, he even started to use true equipment.

A huge black club appears in the Ogre King’s hand.


Does he have to go that far?!

“Ororaororaororaorora! 《Oni Rush》!”

Ah! Mithril Golem!

What a thing!

The Mithril Golem was easily destroyed by the Ogre King’s continuous attacks!


For now, I’ll have to discipline him once!

“Hey! Die!”

I let the grandpa zombie, who was also accompanying me as a guard, release the true equipment, and at the same time, I gave orders to numerous Mithril Golems.

You’re the one who’s going to die!



However, there was someone who stopped such a dangerous fight.

A white figure stepped between me and the Ogre King, effortlessly catching his club.

Seeing that, I canceled my orders to my subordinates.

In the meantime, I collected the wreckage of the broken Mithril Golem and stuffed it into the Golem Maker.

“This one is useful. Besides, Demon Lord-sama has ordered us to get along. I won’t allow anyone to defy her intentions!”

“Uh. . .!”

Understanding the difference in strength, the Ogre King was intimidated by the intruder’s murderous aura.

How pathetic.

Laughable, indeed.

Then, the intruder turned towards the automaton.

“Are you okay, Mamori?”

“Yes, there’s no problem. Rather, I’m glad to see you’re safe, Shiro-san.”


This white intruder was none other than the muscle-brained fenrir who fought alongside me in the previous battle.

I thought he had been hunted down by Shindou, but he seemed to be in high spirits.

Apparently, he had managed to escape from that battle.

A tough one, he is.

“For me, it’s strange to see you living as if nothing had happened.

I’m sure I saw the moment of your death with my own eyes.”

“I am such a creature.”

“I see. I’m convinced.”

I wonder how much of a muscle brain he is to be convinced by this.

Well, it’s easier this way, at least for now.

“Chee! The loser who ran away after losing to the hero should not get cocky!

Hey! Pork, Vamp, help me!

It’s a human woman you guys love!”

Despite telling not to get carried away, the Ogre King sought help from the other executives.

How pathetic.

However, the two executives who were named directly, the plump Orc King who is like a pig, and the Vampire Lord, a man with fangs and wings, did not move.

“Buhuhuhuhu. For some reason, I am not excited at all about that young lady, so I will refrain this time.”

“I also don’t find that woman attractive. Besides, I don’t have any obligation to listen to you.”

“You guys!!”

He even got refused.

But those two are quite unpleasant too.

Orcs, like goblins, have a habit of violating human women, and vampires like maiden’s blood.

So even if they don’t react to an automata that can’t reproduce and doesn’t have flowing blood, they might attack the main body.

I want to get rid of them as a priority.

“I’ll do it by myself…!”

“Fofofo. Better not. You can’t handle these two.”

“What did you say, old man!”

This time a bipedal turtle stopped the Ogre King.

The executives are too unique.

“Could you back off for me, Tank-kun. It would be troublesome for you to deal with me, wouldn’t it?”


The name, Tank-kun!

I knew from the appraisal, but it’s even more laughable when you hear it from someone else’s mouth.

Probably it’s the Demon Lord’s naming, but it fits too well.

“What?! You’re joining them too?!”

“Of course. The Lady Demon Lord told us to get along. If I defy, I might get killed. Fofofo.”

“. . . Tch!”

Whether that word worked or not, the Ogre King reluctantly backed down.

And in the place where he backed down, he was made fun of by the other executives and snapped.

A brawl started.


“Well, sorry about that, Mamori-chan.”

“No, I don’t mind.”

Yes, I don’t mind.

If there’s a chance, I’ll assassinate him as a top priority. That’s all I’m thinking about.

“So, aren’t we going to stop that?”

“What’re you talking about, it’s the usual stuff. With that power difference, Tank-kun will likely get beaten up. Don’t worry, they won’t kill him.”


They could kill him for all I care.

“Well then! Let’s promptly move on to crushing these humans! This time, I will fulfill my role!”

Saying that, the fenrir proceeds alone, stomping forward.

He’s not keeping the promise he made last time at all.

Well, it’s not like he’s under my command this time, so I won’t complain.

Next, the executives who had finished pummeling the Ogre King also followed the fenrir.

That Ogre King, battered and beaten, was dragged away by the Orc King.

Such rough treatment.

Well, he deserves it, I suppose.

Behind those executives, the horde of golems and gargoyles under my command, along with a swarm of monsters, continued on, making for a large party heading towards the next kingdom.

I only have one thought.

As expected, I find the Demon Lord’s executives difficult to handle and unpleasant.

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  1. kuronekoq says:

    thanks for the chapter

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