Hyeonu cooked the skewers in silence for a long time before looking up at Callioraks. “Is it necessary to do this? Compared to the entire demon world… aren’t there very few who died to the hands of adventurers?”

There was something he couldn’t quite understand. The demon world was wide and very spacious. Penn and Etono were just on the outskirts. He couldn’t believe it was so annoying that the players would be kicked back to Etono.

“This is advice for you because you have helped me a lot. Those who don’t retreat to Etono will probably die. Take care of the people you want to take care of.” Callioraks’ intention was to show consideration for Hyeonu, who had helped him greatly in achieving his dream.

“There will soon be a war in the demon world. It will be a ranking battle to refill the empty demon king seats. All the nobles will be switched out,” Callioraks said.

“Are you going to filter them out from the start?” Hyeonu noticed what Callioraks had planned from his words. Callioraks was planning to thin out the demons.

‘Is he going to just take the promising seeds?’ Hyeonu wondered inwardly.

It wasn’t that he didn’t understand. The magic circle Ragan created a long time deprived...