Akuyaku Reijo Nanode Rasubosu o Katte Mimashita

"I need money."

At last, in the conference room of the Abandoned Castle, Eileen declared with both arms together. The usual faces sitting divided to the left and right of the long desk each react.

First Isaac looks surprised with his cheek cane on.

"Money. You did what the Duke Dorthrish asked you to do, didn't you? I can't believe you know the Oberon Chamber of Commerce. That's the Duke of Dorthrish's information network. My daughter knows the Demon King at a glance."

"Do you mean to do a new business? I've finished designing a cosmetic case for the first exclusive offer to the people who bought our cosmetics together."

Doni says as he turns the drawings to everyone. After seeing it with you, Luc raised his hand.

"If it's a drug that can improve herbal vinegar in the meantime and pest control on crops, it's already up."

…… None of them, just not enough ingredients. Mass production is impossible at the moment. "

Quartz says without even dropping his eyes on the drawing, keeping his eyes down with his arms together. Eileen turned her attention to the only human being who kept his back on the wall without touching the table.

"Jasper."

…… Heck. That's okay. "

"Don't worry about it. Something that doesn't have time."

In Eileen's hands, Jasper hands over the material.

Eileen slipped it and a handwritten draft plan for the number of people on the table.

"Copy the dossier. After confirming the proposed plan, please throw it into this fireplace and dispose of it."

…… What? "

Donnie, who looked at the material and raised her voice, hurriedly blocks her mouth herself. After his eyes are rounded, Luc puts his hands on his mouth and wraps the material around him. Quartz was slowly loading a draft plan written by Eileen with a difficult face.

Isaac, who first glanced at the material and Irene's proposed plan, turns his grim eyes to Irene.

"Are you serious about it? The Non-War Pact is critical. If you make a mistake, we're in big trouble."

"It is in the interest of the Oberon Chamber of Commerce to protect the demons. And here's the trump card."

"Trump card?"

"Yes, with Keith the trump card! I came to my side because I was gripped by weaknesses -!

A damned bright voice sounded and the conference room door opened.

Keith stands next to Eileen with Isaac and the others on his butt.

"I can't believe they just grabbed my weakness. I would have prepared a legitimate consideration, wouldn't I?

"Wow, soaking up. This is why you don't like the powerful! Come on, Irene's servants. We're going to divulge the information."

"servant..."

"Don't worry, I'm one of your servants now! And I said to Irene," Will you lend me Master Keith? 'Remember, my demon king, who was cute enough to give me an ok! I don't even know where the tea is on my own. Fuck you! I can't believe Mr. Belzebute has tea!

Are you okay, this guy?

Isaac asks with his thumb pointed. Eileen nodded.

"You'll be better at the number of martial arts. Whatever, Master Claude."

"Yes, let's not talk about that within the conjuncture, because I'm definitely listening to you, that demon king! - So how can you help me? Her Majesty Queen Irene."

Calming the brightness that was overwhelming in an instant, Keith asks with his hands on his chest. Eileen grinned.

"I'm just saving you from wrongdoing."

"Wrongful crime, right? - Fair enough. Me too, because I am the Left Arm of the Demon King."

Ha, and a huge sigh of sigh, Keith lifted the edge of his glasses.

Eileen looks around.

"You'll do it. I trust you. We need your help."

Everyone looked up and then sighed.

Considering the motion to be understood, Eileen hands on the table.

"If there are any deficiencies in the measures, Isaac, please correct them. Jasper will gather reliable evidence and information with Mr. Keith. Always share new information. Donnie, Luc, Quartz, get to work."

To Eileen's instructions, Isaac threw the proposed plan into the burning fireplace first. Next, Donnie and Luc, the last quartz to look at the material, burn the proposed plan with the material.

"I don't have a week. As usual, get to work quickly."

"Eileen! Enemy attack! Enemy attack!

Irene turns to the almonds that pop out of the shadows.

Isaac and the others staring at each of the fireplaces also looked up.

"Enemy attack? How come the other day's kidnapping was all over you?

"No! Master Claude, Rage!

"-Lyria and the others are here, aren't they?

In all a little while, Almond said, "Correct! scream."

Inside the fireplace behind Irene, who laughs invincibly, the letter 'Demon Trading Deal' burned and disappeared.