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The Twice-Exiled Adventurer, Using His Super Rare Skills To Train a Squad of Beautiful Girls! – Chapter 80

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟖𝟎: 𝐑𝐞𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐋𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐏𝐢𝐫𝐚𝐧

If my memory serves me right, Milt’s Inn was just a commonplace inn in a small town.

There were a few guest houses and taverns, and a handful of houses.

At the very least, it was not a bustling town with three-story inns, frequented by humans, demons, and demi-humans.

“Are you saying we should seize the opportunity? That there are more demons than humans.”

With a dry laugh, Miliaria pointed towards the procession.

Following its course, I saw a sign I recognized. It read, “Eat till you drop!”

It’s not something you can easily forget.

It’s a restaurant called Smorgasbord, a renowned dish in the royal capital of Masrur, Lisan San. It’s overflowing with madness.

Pay a fixed price to enter, and you can eat and drink as much as you want from what’s available in the shop.

“They’ve opened a branch here.”

“That was quick. Too quick.”

I can’t help but be impressed.

With the fall of the Lintrite Kingdom, we’ll transition from smuggling to free trade.

Borders are virtually non-existent.

People will likely freely cross the area near the border of Gaillia and Masrur.

Ironically, it’s a sort of buffer zone.

To put it more grandly, it’s a realm of freedom, something like that.

When Demon King Ingral sent reinforcements to Gaillia, one of the conditions he set was free passage near the border of both countries.

It’s not like he provided the army for free.

Therefore, Ingral must have had this blueprint at that time. Even so, it’s too soon.

When he decided to send the reinforcements, he might have already started preparations. His readiness is commendable, your Majesty, the Demon King.

“Well, I have started preparing. Right, Lionel?”

“Zachalant-san?!”

Surprised by the person approaching the carriage, I instinctively raised my voice and jumped out of the passenger seat.

“It’s been a while. Have you been well?”

“Thanks to you.”

We firmly shook hands.

“Why are you here, Zachalant-san? What about Piran Castle?”

Asking him about the situation, I realized I was getting ahead of myself.

I was happy to see a familiar face, and it was a joyous reunion.

It had been a while since we parted ways at the Demon King’s castle.

“Let’s catch up at the inn. I’ve been looking forward to seeing you and your group since I heard you were coming.”

He casually slapped my shoulder, leading the way.

He seems to have established a network of information as well.

Some things never change, and he is one of them.

While he is casual, he knows how to keep things under control.

General Kytes is in command, with Strategist Lionel acting as his assistant.

With this combination, we can’t lose, so it’s okay to start preparing for trade immediately.

That’s what Demon King Ingral seems to have declared.

Upon hearing this, the merchants began to move immediately, and it seems many even set off before Demon General Grant’s army.

The entrepreneurial spirit of the demons is too strong.

“I don’t know this man called General Kytes, but I agree with the Demon King that we can’t lose if Lionel is there.”

With this, Piran Castle also began road construction to Milt.

As a result, it’s said the travel time was greatly reduced.

What used to be a two-day walk now takes just one day, and if you use a horse, you can get there and back in a day.

This means that Milt’s inn, which is one day from the Masrur border and one day from Piran Castle, has become a prime location for trade.

In the past few months, both people and goods have exploded in number.

“That’s all well and good, but both of you are overestimating me. It’s impossible to win every battle.”

In the calm lobby of a high-end inn, I spread my arms wide.

This place was also built with funding from Piran.

If we’re not careful, all the profitable parts of the business will be monopolized by the demons. We need to hurry up with the construction plan for New Milt City. Definitely.

“Really? Let’s survey your companions then. Anyone who thinks Lionel might lose, please raise your hand.”

With a playful expression and tone, I look around at the women and Zachalant.

None of the [Hope] members – Asuka, Miliaria, Meisha, Meg, Salieri – raised their hands. Well, they’re companions.

They’re probably biased.

But I wonder why Jennifer, Priest Akashia, Margarita, and Miss Jeenika didn’t raise their hands.

You’re supposed to be neutral as adventurers.

“Nine to one. If we include the Demon King and me, it’s eleven to one. By the most democratic method, Lionel has been declared an unmatched Strategist.”

Zachalant laughs.

It’s just the tyranny of numbers.

After all, you can’t decide the competence of a Strategist by vote.

Well, he probably knows that and is just messing around.

To lighten the mood.

He’s very good at that aspect. Before you know it, everyone’s talking in a friendly manner.

I introduced Jennifer and the others again.

The rapport increases in one go and we head straight into a dinner party.

“I had heard that Demon King Ingral was not a person to be taken lightly, but Lord Zachalant Piran is also quite. . . . . .”

Miss Jeenika murmurs.

She must have more things to report to King Roscandoros.

But you who see through Zachalant’s character and follow him are no ordinary people either.

Just look at our Asuka.

She’s casually singing shoulder-to-shoulder with Zachalant.

She doesn’t even know what the word “belly dance” means.


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