It was another calm day, and my hotel welcomed a brave man who was going to defeat the Demon King as usual.
"You are the 250th brave man to come here."
"It doesn't matter! I'm different from the 249 people before me. I will definitely kill the Demon King!"
Really courageous.
I sighed as I threw paraquat, arsenic and cyanide into the wine glass - well, it's not like I have to kill the hero.
Who made the devil who lives in the castle be my boss now?
Today, there is still no guest coming to the hotel.
(Also known as "The Poverty Demon King Makes the Weary Hero Work" or "Under the Demon King's Order, I Killed the Hero" and the like)
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