Akuyaku Reijo Nanode Rasubosu o Katte Mimashita

"What are you going to do, you guys!

To Baal's roar, Claude, who dropped his hips on the floor with Eileen, snapped his neck.

"Thanks again, you won't be able to fix broken things, normal"

"Is that what you say when you break the national treasure...!?"

"Something shaped will break one day."

"You can say that even if they destroy the national treasure of the Empire of Hermeia, right?

Low and awesome made me just a little awkward. Claude sighs troublesome.

"Because you won't be quiet."

"... you say it's my fault"

"I didn't say that. But you're the one who got his hands on me first."

"Well... Master Claude, you're not reflecting."

"Where do I reflect?

Lift the sword you put on the floor. Claude also silently put his hands on the pattern.

Shattered scattered vitreous yakura pottery yakuza National Treasure and no stomping ground stomps the floor, and Baal enters in between.

"Come on, no dust!

"- Done."

Roxanne, who had broken legs and wrote something on a diagonal table, stood up saying so and offered paper in front of Irene and Claude sitting on the floor side by side.

We all glance at it. There's a lot of zeros lined up. That's the bill.

"It's reimbursement. Please pay."

"So much!?"

"It's a national treasure."

"This... because of Master Claude!

"It's your fault."

"If you say you can't, we'll offset the nuisance fee you pay to Crown Princess Hermeia."

Irene, who was flirting with Claude, fell for Roxanne's words.

Baal looked the same.

"... you were aware, Roxanne"

"I've only noticed recently. I was just wondering if that's what the Demon King, His Royal Highness Prince Hermeia, meant."

Pale Roxanne said so, taking the bill and tearing it down.

"Now we have no hands on you or on our country. I'm glad to hear that."

"- Yeah. That's right."

Irene nods back with admiration. Wait, it was Baal who stopped it.

"I don't accept the rest. Don't make your own decisions."

"I'm not convinced either. I kidnapped my wife on my own. Leave her alone."

"Then we'll discuss it there."

With her husbands in one word, Roxanne turned to Eileen.

"First of all, I would like to make sure that there is no misunderstanding. I invited Lord Claude in to teach me how to write this demon square."

That's what Roxanne wrote earlier. I gave him the paper and the book. The book depicts how ominous the drawings look. However, if you were to imitate it, the paper was like a child's graffiti with a distorted line.

Roxanne, whose eyes were turned to Baal and Irene, blushes her cheeks gently and coughs.

"... I'm not picturesque."

"I couldn't watch it. I'm supposed to be copying it, 'cause it's gonna be something different."

Subtle Claude said terrible things. Eileen drops her shoulder.

"I know why and what the situation is... but why the magic team?

"Because of this, I thought I'd ask the Demon King to take the dragon home"

"Like such a souvenir!?"

While stunned, Eileen roared that it was.

(That's right. This magic formation, Roxanne was using in the game to summon the Demon Dragon...!

I wonder if Roxanne in the game was picturesque.

"I thought the Demon King had come to retrieve the dragon. I didn't know if that was to stop the demon dragon rampage or hide it, but let me tell you that that doesn't matter, even the demon king doesn't know where the demon dragon is..."

"So to invoke, the magic formation...?

"Yes, because you agreed that if we could find the demon dragon, we would take it away"

"- Why would you do that?

Baal yelled as though it were a blur. Roxanne is pale.

"As you may think, fighting the empire of Hermeia is not a good idea. Our country must not be used for proxy warfare in Queen Housel."

……

"But we need to do something about the demon dragon, we just get more dissatisfaction with the Holy King who won't fight. That's why I asked you to collect it..."

When Roxanne saw Claude with us, Claude took over after him.

"Thank you. The dragon is lost."

"He said he was lost."

"It's my first time outside."

She has no choice, but to be merciful, Claude said.

"I hope I jumped out of it with a shake, but the momentum hit the juncture well and the power was dispersed, and I guess I was confused. I don't think you can go home even if you want to."

"... wait a minute. Is it about the dragon?"

"We're talking about a demon dragon?

"Are you trying to deceive me?"

"Why do we need to do this?"

Baal puts his hands on the floor and starts to get distressed.

Tales of demons that threaten the country have all of a sudden turned out to be stories of strays that can't go home. I know how you feel.

"No - wait, you can't fool me. Every night, a demon dragon appears in the rest of the house. That evil, deceitful, that can't be a stray that can't go home or something!

"Isn't that an alien dragon? My dragon is not like that."

"Do you have any of my children or any other children in the dragon! I'm sure it's all yours!

"You're right when they say that... Probably, you're on your mind. Trapped."

"Trapped?

"Oh."

Claude nods at Irene, who asks back.

"I haven't heard back from you since I called. If you're out of the country, you know, because the holy kingdom holds back. But this is within the same boundaries. And yet you don't come to me because you're trapped somewhere."

"You shouldn't be able to use magic. Isn't that why"

"No, I'm the Demon King, even if I can't use my magic."

Yes. I lost my memory, and even if I lost my magic, the demon followed it if Claude wanted to.

(Well, that's why Lilia said... and Serena!

It determines where the demon dragon is going, etc. It's Claude's. Without it, there's no way they're manipulating humans to attack us. We're being manipulated and attacked by humans - with magic incense!

"Oh, but wait, the magic incense is a church...... I'm not supposed to be close to Ashmail Kingdom"

But the Church and Queen Housel are close.

Claude answered as he read Irene's thoughts. Turn around and you'll see each other.

"The point is a trap. Probably from where you were kidnapped."

"Kidnapping... from?

"Queen Housel is a land of non-aggression and inviolability. Though the demon king opponent, it would be against the creed to contend for himself. That is why I asked the Kingdom of Ashmeil, as a condition of mediation, to include in the backhouse a woman of holy power prepared by Queen Hausel. I know you said it was an anti-demon dragon talent, but it's actually to incite a war from the inside out. And you brought back to the rear palace every ship designated by Queen Housel. [M] Without even knowing there was a Crown Princess Hermeia. Didn't I?"

"I don't have an in-laws to answer"

"So listen, who let you kidnap Crown Princess Hermeia?

Baal does not answer. Keep your back on the wall, Claude shrugs his shoulders.

"Well, you don't have to worry. If I were here, the demon dragon would always be released. To fight the kingdom of Ashmeil and the empire of Hermeia - to let the Holy King kill the demon king. Or to pierce me with a sword."

"- If you know! How come you're here!

He yelled at Claude, who spoke plainly of the crisis.

Looking up at Irene, who stood up, Claude answers calmly.

"Otherwise the demon dragon will be killed"

The answer was no more accurate. At least it was the answer I couldn't give Eileen, who was desperately trying to protect only Claude.

This man is a king. And Irene is this guy's wife.

Fluffy feet step forward. And as he remained impulsive, he grabbed Claude's chest and drew him in.

Aside from this method, Eileen doesn't know how to bump this feeling.

――……

The red eyes of the eye-catching claude, the feel of the bumping lips.

Raggedly, but soft and sweet without any more.

- I'm still angry.

Claude's face, clearly visible to the tip of her blinking eyelashes, is twisted close together. Hide the lights.

"But! I am your wife. - Be sure to cure it!

Claude opens his eyes once more to Irene, who regains her temper.

"You... were aware...?

"Don't say anything, Master Claude. I know everything!

"Well... you can't hide anything from my wife. But it's safe here. They don't run wild."

"Me, is it a rampage? Me, runaway or something... Oh, you know, in those cases, what am I supposed to do..."

I have no experience at all. Claude is kind everywhere to Eileen, who is motivated but scared to notice.

"I'm fine. Say what you want me to ask for. So don't be impotent."

"Dear Claude... Yes, sir. I'll take it all...!

"What is this farce? Besides, I don't feel like we're having the wrong conversation."

"I don't know, but I agree, Master Baal."

Remembering that Baal and Roxanne were there, he returned it to me.

Not if we have a deeper understanding of Claude and each other.

"Anyway now, let's think about what we're going to do. Whatever the circumstances are, Queen Hauser will fight as she thinks, won't she?

"No. I don't like the rest of this faint face."

"I don't want to work with a man trying to put his wife to bed, either."

"We've come this far, both of us... it must be each other, what is it!

"The rest is the Holy King?

"I'm the Demon King."

There's a difference between breathing and opinions. Irene called for help with a headache.

"Dear Roxanne, please manage to say something!

"Somebody's coming."

Roxanne rose up in a beautiful motion, much like a lady's sample.

Eileen checks the clock. It's before dawn. Yet bulky and rough, with multiple footsteps. Occasionally mixed metal sounds would be sword-shaking sounds. It sounded too noisy to come to the Queen's bedroom.