Every day, before work, listening for fifteen minutes is required.
Besides the Demon King, the four Demon Envoys also need to listen together.
Now, the four Demon Envoys are sitting at an outdoor dining table, eating breakfast while listening to the Wisteria Tree Spirit speak.
"Shami, there's no cream left. Bread without cream lacks a soul."
"Quiet, Lureya, don't talk while eating breakfast."
Shami glanced at the flat-haired blond.
The flat-haired blond pouted, took a small sip of tea.
Sitting on someone's swing and still being so fierce, truly an ill-mannered Demon King.
[News from the Goblin Tribe... Goblin Leader Buwana led the army back to the Demon Realm this morning... the troops suffered casualties...]
