Akuyaku Reijo Nanode Rasubosu o Katte Mimashita

"... don't you think anything is terrible"

Rarely did Claude say soggy.

Letting Rachel clean up dinner, Eileen returns the same answer over and over again.

"Mr. Claude pissed off Mr. Keith, didn't he?

"That's not really why. I can't believe you're never coming back to me."

"It's the only way. The fever has gone back, but I don't know what the weather will be like if I let the ill Claude out of the Holy King's boundaries."

"That's right..."

Claude sitting on the bunk in her bedroom is unconvinced, sighing when she sees a response from Keith.

Keep quiet in the Ashmeil kingdom - it says, "Don't come back until the fools who visit the Ashmeil kingdom on their own and catch a cold" to interpret it. Probably pissed off that Claude ended up being driven off by the twitching of developments about helping the Kingdom of Ashmeil as Crown Prince Hermeia. I feel angry at every piece of polite literature.

Irene received a heartwarming letter from her father, Rudolph, the prime minister, saying, "Let's have a family meal when we get back." If we don't make it home soon, maybe we'll die instantly.

"Let's get some rest now, Master Claude. Master Claude is at work when you get back again... and yes, think of it as your honeymoon and rest!

"honeymoon...... such a foolish fuss......!?"

"Yeah. Thinking about it, I wish you had stayed besides Rachel. Isaacs, you must have left without sightseeing. Changing places will change your mood..."

"Oh... well, that's okay. He was holding hands, he was holding them tight. If you say so, Cedric hasn't made any progress at all. I feel sorry for my brother."

"... what are you talking about?

As he was puffy, Claude shrugged his shoulders and changed the story.

"Nevertheless, I can move now. What about the Holy King?

"It's just like Lord Claude. Looks like Master Roxanne has found us trying to get out of the bedroom when we can move now. But Master Roxanne didn't seem to care for me."

"In the meantime, don't let it get on your ass. Does Lady Saint Dragon make a good girl?

"Yeah. We'll be taking a bath in the meantime. Master Baal seems to have also rooted out and allowed him to enter the bedroom. He said he was going to build an extra bedroom and make a place for her to sleep."

"I'll order that kid to definitely go into the bunk with me. That's my wife's stunt."

Claude said that out with a strangely refreshing smile. I thought if we did that, Baal wouldn't be able to be with anyone - but if these two stick together about being bad, we'll keep quiet because it's going to be a great war between Saints and Demons.

"Reconstruction seems to be going well.... Unsurprisingly, the Queen of the Back Palace seems to be trying her best. He seems to be taking the lead in taking care of Lady St. Dragon."

"Well, good."

As a matter of fact, many have the bottom line 'If this child likes you, he will see you by Prince Hermeia!?', but keep it quiet, too.

"In any case, any specific support or deal will not work unless the Covenant is signed by me and the Holy King. … tomorrow if possible, I'd like to tweak it."

"I thought you'd say that, and I suggest you and Lord Roxanne prepare tomorrow."

"... you and the Queen are close."

"You're close, or you're one of those wives with a nasty husband."

"That's the other story. I'm not a nasty husband."

Maybe Baal is telling Roxanne the same thing.

Dull laughing, Eileen checks the rest of the water drain by the bedside and drops the lights. I'd leave it to Rachel and the servants if it were true, but I wanted to take care of Claude as much as I could.

If we get back from here again, we won't have time to slow down with Claude.

"Well, I'm busy tomorrow. Have a good night soon."

- Eileen.

They took my hand. Turn around and solidify into the red eyes that blink on a lightly lit sleeping table.

"You can sleep here tonight."

I don't know what that means. It's not Irene.

"... but here... we are guests..."

"It doesn't matter. Instead, he and I were separated from the bedroom and learned to kill each other. But this is the safest place. I'm guessing you decided to leave the Holy King's boundaries in the royal palace."

"But I haven't even had a hot tub yet."

My mind and body are not ready at all. Should I call Rachel now to get ready as soon as possible? But I feel ruined when I do.

While I was grating, I was pulled and fell on the sleeping table. Laughed at by the red eyes of naughty Claude.

"I've spoken from myself, where did that bravery go?

"Oh, that's the momentum on the spot..."

"That ruins my plan. For the first time, I was going to make it something you'll never forget, but I was robbed of that rampage."

I am so ashamed that the way I say it seems to get fire out of my head.

"Well, if that's what you mean, I'm surprised."

"Oh, have I surprised you? You might need practice."

"Fuck, practice..."

Then came Claude's long fingers, and he glanced at his lips.

"I don't do anything scary. Take care of it. - I want you."

My dear husband begged me to want it, and I'm disqualified from saying no if I'm not sure.

Above all, a woman is brazen. Holding his fist a long time, Eileen nodded.

"Wow, I get it... but Dear Claude, please make one promise"

"I wonder what"

"If you're not feeling well,"

"No problem if you have a cold"

"But Master Claude has other problems, right?

Claude blinked at me for the first time.

"... As I said before, this is within the boundaries of the Holy King. I'm no different from normal people right now."

"Wow, I know. That symptom of Lord Claude is because he's a normal man."

This is where my wife works hard. Eileen complains forcefully.

"So if you fail this time, don't lose confidence!

…………

"I will surely heal!... Dear Claude?

"… one thing, I want to confirm. About mutual recognition."

It must be now. When I snorted in surprise and said yes, Claude gently began to do her hair.

"You say, what's my problem?

"... oh, no. You're telling me to talk to you?

"Something you can't talk about."

"Oh, of course. Well... I can't believe you're saying that to a man."

"- Is that a little bit? You think you have a problem with my male function?

I tried to be angry at the obvious way I put it, but was blinked by a strangely compelling smile.

Claude laying down her face, sifting her shoulders and laughing.

"Right. - The more so, the more so."

But my eyes are not laughing. Isn't this a bad one?

"Heh, heh. I'm glad this is the Kingdom of Ashmeil. - If it was the empire of Hermeia, it would have almost blown up the castle with a shock."

"Oh, I knew we'd stop tonight!

Shivering Eileen tried to wake up, but she was pressed against her shoulders.

"I guess I'll give you one, huh?

Red eyes flash. My spine popped.

"No way, Master Claude... Um..."

I laughed back and realized my mistake when I didn't know why.

Then this anger of Claude - thoughtfully - draws blood from his head all the time.

"Please wait, Master Claude! Let's discuss this calmly, calmly!

"I'm calm to stay. Now, where shall I taste you from?"

"I am not food - please, don't tease me! It was just a physical problem!?"

"I love you and I think I can handle it already. You'll take it all, won't you?

"Let it be, at least give it a break! Please help! Please, Master Claude..."

"Demon King! What have you commanded the Water Dragon!?"

Claude's movement stopped when Baal suddenly appeared on the sleeping table.

"I ruined it because of that when I finally got to Roxanne! At last, how dare...!

…… Can't you see this situation? That's our dialogue. "

"There's no reason to miss you even though the rest of you got in the way!

Claude's anger is nothing, and Baal, with his arms together, says off, is a big man. From under the loosely up claude, it's time for Eileen to get out.

"Seems I still have to settle with you"

"I just want it. It keeps me out of the way again."

"So I'm saying that's this dialogue......!

Eileen sighed deeply at the sound of the sword trident, which began as it was.

"Hey, what's up, Master Irene! Baal to Lord Claude..."

"Leave me alone, Rachel. This palace will break inside, so keep everyone evacuated. I'll sleep at Lord Roxanne's this evening."

"Ha... ha, okay?

"It's okay."

Behind me, the sound of a sword meeting is starting to mix with the sound of furniture and window vitreous breaking. There was some anger and curse flying around, but it was just a kid fight on a big scale.

Irene laughs half-hearted and half-loved as she hears the bustling noise behind her back.

"Master Claude has a place like that, because it's fresh."

Crown Prince Claude Jeanne Hermeia's first achievement was to restore his national relations with his long-standing and unstable neighbour, the Kingdom of Ashmeil. The relationship with the Holy King Baal, known for his anecdotes of the exorcism of the Demon Dragon, has been told of various things, such as being a best friend or a lover, but the water dragon given by the Demon King Claude will be given the position of Lady of the Holy Dragon, and will continue to protect the Kingdom of Ashmeil until later.

But on the day of the signing of the covenant, the first step as a neighbour, the holy king and the demon king were dragged by their wives in their blurry outfits, by the hand of the clerk with care, and buried beautifully from the record.