Akuyaku Reijo Nanode Rasubosu o Katte Mimashita

I'm sure it was a mistake. I was wrong to look at the wrong moment.

(Yes, I'm not the only one with so many holes in my eyes that I mistook you for a fairy. Let's find out calmly, yes, work!

I slapped my cheeks and looked up at Count Levanche's mansion.

Visiting without promise is because you want to extract information from surprise reactions, and you never want to see or see a surprised face. Looking around the Mansion, I just thought that if we found the men who were attached to Miss Lila, we might be able to get information on the magic fragrance trade, and I'm definitely not worried about the danger of falling into it - no, it's true that if something happens to Lila here now, but it's because we're investigating the suspected magic fragrance trade.

Hey, man.

"Ah, shut up, it's not like that!

Walt screamed and the white crow stopped floating in the air. Walt rushed to fix it.

"Sorry, sugar. Think about it a little."

……

"I'm not mad at you. Oh, uh, look, candy."

White crow monsters who were once trapped by humans and could not fly were delicate in their contents, contrary to their usual rude attitude. I'm trembling and shaking.

I thought he kicked me off with a nice leg.

"Ursitoha, what a servant!

"Ah, gee, I'm sorry, that candy, there's strawberry flavor."

Sugar, who held Walt still and kicked him, glanced at him.

"Sonoyouna object deja, leg linu!

"Sugar, I'm buying sugar cookies and going home!

Sugar folded his wings on Walt's shoulder, snorting his nose.

"Xus"

"Thank you...."

"Douga, muzzle candy."

"Yes"

When I was told to give it away, the white crow took the candy with a beak. I'm relieved you're in a better mood. I'm the deputy commander of the Demon King Air Force. I don't know how much trouble it would be if I stayed in a bad mood.

Walt, a human being on the Devil's side, is basically weaker than a monster. Maybe I am stronger, but that's what happened. Incidentally, the Wizard of the Wizard King, who is in the same position as Walt, said, "Huh? We're just scum, aren't we?" and said refreshingly.

(He's a strong man on the Devil's side. James is a semi-devil... ah, Keith-sama)

A pure human being, probably weaker than anyone else on the Demon King's side, stronger than a monster, no.

"Hey, strawberry flavor"

"Ah, yes, yes.... No, wait, report before that. How'd it go? Were you seeing someone suspicious?

Walt asked Walt about strawberry-flavoured candy, and Sugar replied.

"Ozenda"

"Wow, thank you for pointing out....."

Dexterily remove strawberry-flavoured candy from depressed Walt's hands, make a squeaky noise, eat, and then add the sugar.

"Count, get out of here. Servant, garden cleaning sitter. Daughter Discovery Naraz"

"Count Luvansch is out, and his servants clean the garden. Miss Lila, who is invisible, will be in the Mansion. Yeah, what about the door-to-door dealers?

Sugar thought as he moved his round eyes.

"Big Kina bag, black man. You two, visit together."

"After Count Levanche went out?

Sugar nodded and added.

"Sug, Retta"

"Do you know who picked you up and dropped you off?

"Employee"

I wonder if it's just a vendor entering or leaving the Mansion.

Sugar keeps wandering around Walt's nose.

"Aleha, the evil master. Subordinate, tracking."

"Oh, really, too good."

"I know what I'm doing!

"Vice Captain Demon King Air Force, blue ribbon sugar!

"Wakataira Nara, Yoi"

I thanked the sugar who nodded heavily and gave it candy out of my pocket again. Aren't you going to eat it on the spot? The sugar that grabbed it with its legs spread its wings and winged.

"Exciting"

All of them, I'll do my best.

"What are you talking about?"

It's a reliable thing.

He dropped off the flying sugar, straightened his collar, and Walt went to the front entrance of the Mansion and rang the bell.

(Don't worry, let's get rid of it)

It's only been about ten days since I met Miss Lila, but if I'm in contact with Walt Lizzanine, I still use Isaac's name. The longer it lasts, the more dangerous it is for us.

In the meantime, the statue of "a suitor who falls in love with Lila at first sight and tries to dictate somewhat forcibly" should have appeared in the opponent in two rounds of matchmaking and forcible dating. It never seems unnatural to say that you came to see me without a promise.

So it's okay - calm down, heart. Rather, it sounds unnatural, no, it sounds natural.

Heart rate and confusion were about to rise, and the door opened. Unexpectedly correct your posture. It was the servant who came out. I checked in the corner of my heart and told her that I wanted to see Lila. It's okay, I almost bit my tongue, but this is also a natural tension. Natural tension.

"Miss Lila is unwell."

"Heh...."

To the unexpected answer, all the upset inside flew, and I uttered an idiotic voice.

"He was wearing water."

"Ah... ahh..."

When you are convinced, you return to me.

Wow, are you sick?

"It's no big deal. I have a mild cold. As a precaution, I'm just taking care of myself and taking a rest... so if you'll excuse me, I'll ask the lady."

"Yes, no. It was pushed here, so I didn't think it was impossible."

I realized it was a natural development, but somehow my mind subsided and my gaze fell.

"If you keep saying something, I'll let you know."

"Ah, then...."

He shook his head to the side as he tried to lift the opera's theatre ticket, which was in front of him.

The employee who was supposed to receive it looked suspicious.

"No, Miss Lila, I want to give it to you myself."

The opera is tomorrow. Even with a mild cold, Count Luvansch may be forced to bring him here if he finds out. That won't be good.

Whether it's for work or personal reasons.

Though...

"Coming again."

The servant closed the door with his head lifted and his gizzard turned back.

(Ah... I hope you're tracking Sugar after this, eh?)

Whatever it is, I do my job. This is no longer the place to escape.

I tried to prove it again, but my shoulder was crossed. It was then that nature and pace lost power and became a sluggish step.

"Wait!

After blinking at the faint voice, looking back, a woman in thin clothes popped out the front door.

It's Lila. She looks back with a heart that just bounces from a hunch.

Fluffy pale golden hair, mysterious jade eyes that change color in the sun. Before I thought I had to mend the surface of a girl who ran around dressed like a shawl in her bedtime clothes, my heart suddenly subsided.

(... that? Something... normal? No, that's fine.)

She has a happy smile on her face. The shape is the same as that seen in the water droplet, but it's not sparkling - there's nothing to see differently.

That's all I'm tired of.

(I knew it was a mistake! What's the matter? I'm worried and I'm losing!

I couldn't help but feel my hands on my forehead and crouch down.

I'm at work now, in front of the target. Lila also looked suspicious.

Well, what's the matter?

"No, it's just... I didn't think I'd see you, so I thought it was a dream..."

In fact, I felt like I was dreaming. But now I can calm down. Again, from the front, she is no longer shining.

Eye illusions or the magic of the splashed water. If you think so, you'll get as many words as you want.

"Your smile has been so bright lately."

Lila swelled her cheeks and sharpened her lips as she thought she would become red and angry. Because of the trick, my eyes are on the soft lips.

You must have hurried to get ready. She wore only lipstick.

A lovely, fairy-like pink lipstick that she said shouldn't suit her.

(What is it, it suits you...)

"You keep saying good things."

"Who is it?"

I was asking with a reflection. After that, I shut my mouth myself.

Lila is looking back at herself in surprise.

"Ah, no... sorry, come on. I didn't think you'd make such a face, but it was so cute, so different..."

The girl who was staring at the excuse Walt lifted both ends of her lips and laughed.

"Is that you?

The girl whispers in a small voice that only breathes into Walt.

"I didn't think Isaac Lombard was such a colored man."

"... come, mi"

My index finger was raised in front of my lips. A soft, slender smile washes away the words that rose to Walt's throat.

"Thank you very much. I'll give it to you."

Though the tone of voice was the same, the tone changed.

A girl with a face resembling Lila picks up a theater ticket that Walt left stuck in her jacket pocket. Walt kept his mouth shut. I didn't expect to face the blade.

"Will you help her?

As if enchanted, Walt nodded back.

The girl smiles with real joy.

Not like a fairy.

"Great. Please."

"- Just one!

The girl who was about to turn her heel and come out turned around. Walt keeps asking questions as he pushes his spit deep into his throat.

"Have you ever been a sweet fairy in a moonlight garden?

Walt didn't miss the girl's eyes.

But before the blink of an eye, the agitation and the light in her eyes disappear from her.

I forgot.

She smiled and told her to sing, and with a light step she disappeared beyond the door of the Mansion, separating Walt from him.

(... what... what... what is it? This)

Walt finally exhales, staggering and realizing that the pockets of his jacket are getting heavier.

It's where the tickets were. Probably the vial hit me before I stuck my hand in it. Breathtaking Walt rushed his feet as far away from the Mansion as possible.

The pulsation of the heart is not sudden. I just had a bad feeling about it.

Enter the appropriate alley, take a deep breath, and then pull out the contents of your pocket.

My face was unexpectedly distorted. I understood at first glance.

A special vial that is tightly lidded to never vaporize.

The familiar liquid that is swaying in it.

"Magic fragrance..."

It was conclusive evidence.