For sunny weather, a black raven flies with a gentle sound, and a black cat walks aside.

Only an ominous hunch marches on.

Eileen holds her skinny sword in one hand and walks straight through the woods in the middle of the night relying solely on cantera lights.

gently a giant mouse jumped out of the bush and stopped his leg. There's only one big eyeball. Just look at Eileen. His ears were unusually large and his fangs were sharp and sticking out of his mouth.

(... demons. I've never seen it before. Something I rarely see on the first level)

Turning to the lights of Cantera, the demonic rat jumped into the bush across the street and disappeared.

I regain my sword and notice that I try to advance my legs again.

"Crow......? I wonder why they all have skulls. No way. Is that a demon, too?

Besides, he looks down at Eileen in a drift line on a dead tree. If they hit me at the same time, maybe, no, I'm sure. I'm just sorry.

sounds like a voice ringing after haha is discussing how to tailor himself.

(That's a tough number... but if I pull it here, I'm gonna die)

You may die even if you move on.

"Caele"

A big raven spoke. It's still like a demon.

On that occasion, the raven's voice echoes as it surrounds Eileen.

"Caele, Ningen"

"Kokokara Tsunaha, Castle of the Demon King no"

"Demon King, Reading"

Oddly enough, the situation reports were mixed, but I was just not willing to laugh in this situation where ravens talk.

"What Sinikita, my daughter. Kill Saretai? '

"Yesterday, the betrothed Saleta daughter da. Revenge Ca? Kudaranai '

Tingling, he hoisted his eyeballs. Kaaka and Raven continue like a mockery.

"Citscoit Flarrell, Colle Common Sense"

"Before O, Reputation, Siac"

"Wagamama, Arrogance, Crown Prince Ni Ai Saleterutte Misunderstood -"

"Shut up, you guys want to be roasted."

I stare at the raven with a perfect gaze. I stretched my spine and smiled gracefully.

"Is that a rumor I gathered on the orders of the Demon King? I'm surprised the Demon King had such a vulgar taste."

The raven's eyes concentrated in unison. Demons love the Demon King. Insulting the Demon King is nothing more than selling fights to demons. Taunt is suicide.

(But if you're that much of a person, don't do it here)

With the intention of brave men challenging the Demon King, Eileen declares with dignity.

"Eileen Rosen Dorthrish is here to see Claude Jeanne Hermeia. If you don't understand the seriousness of this, shut up. If you're a fool, whether you're a demon or a human, who can only be judged by rumors, I'll leave you alone."

Discard, Eileen walks gracefully. Then, for some reason, a raven stopped turning, following Eileen down a gloomy forest trail from the sky. When I look at it, it's retraced and awkward to follow Eileen even in the bushes.

I'm not allowed to lose from myself. Yes, Irene, educated, ignores and moves on.

Eventually my vision opened.

Under the starless night sky, an abandoned castle appears. It was crumbling everywhere, and the tapestry remained soaked and torn, and the struts tangled in the oxen were broken. The trees near the castle gate are dead, and the small pond is doth black and cloudy, turning into a bottomless marsh. The ravens that had overtaken Eileen were descending, creating a certain atmosphere.

It's the castle of the demon king.

I just re-tightened my mind.

(It should really be a gentle personality...... but it could be positive heroin only or something - right)

Hopeful observation is an enemy. I just have to be ready to go. I took a deep breath and raised my face.

It passes next to a stump scattered with human bones, and proceeds. Push the rusty iron door full of force, but it's hard to move. How many times have I tried out of breath, but I'm not scared.

That's why I couldn't give up, and when I reached out again, I heard voices from behind.

"Let's help."

"Oh, thank you so much."

The iron door blew away with the roar.

Keeping the affectionate laugh floating in reflexes drawn, Eileen looks at the person who blew the iron door off with one fingertip.

The glossy black hair deeper than the darkness soaked into the wet night breeze, revealing her face. The face was supposed to be in memory, but breathes in demonic beauty.

Everything is perfect like a first-class piece of art: neat nose beams, thin lips, facial creation and body. But more impressive than that were the bloodwet red eyes.

(S, raw is more powerful than stills......!

But I know this face. - On the contrary, I let Eileen brace her belly.

Eileen doesn't have time. Engagement Break is the event flag for Cedric's offensive route. If you don't do anything like this, you die.

Also like in previous life, love and nothing, remain unable to sing all about youth.

"What can a human do for me?"

Claude Jeanne Hermeia, the demon king and first prince of the kingdom of Hermeia, moves only her lips without any emotions in her red eyes.

Don't be afraid to notice. Eileen pulls her jaw, hair up and smiles as usual.

"Nice story, huh? I've come to propose to you."

Shortly after I thought there was no reaction, lightning fell from the sky and the dead tree broke into two pieces and burned.

It's as if you touched God's inverse scales.

……

"Who, to whom, shall we marry?

The person in front of you politely asks Eileen, who remains smiling.

Behind it, the flames were burning up as they danced with a glimmer, illuminating their surroundings. It's a little hellish painting.

But take care of the smile willingly.

"So, I, to propose to you -!"

When thunder falls to stand around you three times in a row, the will also loses to instinct.

Before hearing back, Eileen fell backwards as she was.

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