Akuyaku Reijo Nanode Rasubosu o Katte Mimashita

"... what?

It was Zemes himself who raised his suspicious voice. Eileen stopped her legs and turned around.

"The group disintegrates without a summarizer. If you were moving individually and on your own, I can't explain that the chairman who was in command wasn't good. I'm still in the student council for about a month, but in fact, Chairman Zeems is amazing. Allocating jobs one by one, it's accurate."

"... it's disgusting when you praise me"

She looks disgusted even though she praises her, and Eileen shrugs her shoulders.

"Of course, it's true that the seniors are individual and good enough, and lubricants called Augusto would have been a must, and Chairman Zeems isn't the only one who says they're good enough. But wouldn't it be a better student council if we all walked over a little bit more?"

"- You're right, Aili! I knew it was a good thing!

Often he was slapped in the back by Augusto, and he was about to fall apart.

With a bright face that says it's bad but doesn't think it's bad at all, Augusto turns to everyone.

"Because of this, we're going to get along, guys! That's what Iri says."

"... I don't know why - when Augusto tells me, I want to face the blade"

"Yes!? Why!?"

"Because I don't want to be like a simple guy like you"

Augusto puffed at Zemes' word, but Kyle cut it out quietly.

"The demons are heralding a school raid. Even if the school director is the main one, isn't there anything wrong with binding?"

"Ha, I'm not good at that. I don't like being pulled on my leg."

To Walt's grin, Kyle moves his eyebrows tingly. It is the rival mind that sees through there.

(These places, guys are kids, right)

Sigh, Irene pinches her mouth.

"Isn't that nice? It would be better to be pulled than to pull someone's leg."

"... don't say"

"So why don't we get along?

It was a throwing suggestion, but I'm starting to feel good.

Walt and Kyle are assassins sent in to kill Zeems, and Augusto has the role of ultimately killing Zeems. Each of these four will be killed and killed.

(If friendship sprouts, I'll add palm. Even Zemes, if someone could help him, would not be cornered as much as I would like to destroy the Duchy of Mircetta...)

All he needs is a place to be. A place where you can live even if you are a half demon. With that, there is no reason to destroy Mircetta. Besides, Eileen is watching Zemes, and I think she'd be very spared.

He can use it because he's a half demon. In the age Claude is going to build.

"Friendly, hey... well, it's certainly time for demons to raid."

"I'm not kidding. I say no."

That's what Zemes said and walked out in the lead. Walt can keep his hands wide open.

"Because, Iri. Zann."

"... hey, something smells weird, don't you"

Walt slipped away at Augusto, who looked around anxiously.

"Something's sweet...... Zemes!

Zemes' back leaned forward.

Augusto and Eileen rush closer to Zeems, who fell straight to the ground.

"Hey, are you okay, Zemes!

"... hey, don't worry about me...!

This smell is magic. I guess it's because of what's wrong with Zemes.

(But from where the hell... no, more than that!

Zemes, who is about to become a demon, is more of a problem. I still only smell faint now. You'll be fine if you leave.

"Augusto, take Chairman Zeems to the dorm immediately."

"Oh, yeah. Look, Zemes."

"Fine... Alone, I can go"

"Chairman Zeems, it's better to leave this place now. Quickly."

Zemes, whose body was held by Augusto, sneered at Eileen.

"... I can't believe this is you..."

"Let's go, Zemes. Face, bright blue. You better lay down quick."

"I asked you, Augusto"

Touch Zemes' chest lightly, as you say and push it out. Just a little, I used the power of the Holy Sword.

It's just like when you brought Claude back to being a dragon. Dismiss the demons trying to drag him in. With a force as gentle as the wind.

It must have made breathing easier. Zemes looked up as surprised. Again, crush.

"You... something now..."

It's a face that says what to say. But Augusto pulls it off forcefully.

"Will you go and report to your teacher, Iri Karlua?"

"Oh Kyle, I think that's a good idea, this girl."

"What?"

"Because I know who we are. Sounds like someone else, doesn't it?

Kyle looked up at Irene, standing up from top to bottom. I need to make her complain. Eileen strains her chest, but Kyle twists her eyebrows and crushes on Walt.

"With such a weakness?

"Well, Aili said... whoa, don't tell me."

"What... what are you hiding"

"Fine, let's find the source of the smell and clean it up quickly. It's troublesome when demons come."

Eileen continues into the bushes as she follows the smell as she is unable to strap into Walt. Do you have any objections, Walt or Kyle followed me?

"That's not a very strong smell. Perhaps after using it rather than during use…"

"- There it is! This is it."

Irene, who picked up the pipe that was falling on the grass, shows Walt and Kyle.

"Sure, this is it. - Inside."

"I knew it was after use. No, and the smell is thin... isn't the concentration thin?

Kyle nods at Walt's guess.

"Seems so. Thinner than normal. It won't even work to attract demons, now."

"That's right. Then who the hell is for what..."

"Pipe means humans were smoking, right? Look, there's an indentation on the lawn."

Eileen points to the rest just like she was sitting back with a tree.

"You must have dropped the pipe. Do you smell like demons and feel better when you smoke them?"

"Oh. The point is, it's the same as drugs. Any time I use it, I will be an obsolete person. It's not a substitute for a student to get half the time he plays... he's not a kid to try smoking in hiding."

"But even though the concentration is low, I can't imagine the magic incense spilling out with a preference."

Kyle's remarks are only made because he knows they are tightly controlled in the church.

"- Me, can I do a little research?"

Pass it to your backpack or quartz, he might look into something.

That's what I thought, Kyle narrowed his eyes rudely as soon as possible, and Walt had a grin his eyes weren't laughing.

"That's not how it works, Iri"

"I don't know who you are, but I need you to give it to me."

"Just look it up, give it up. I'll report it."

"- Of course that's for the student council, isn't it?

Cantera's light was turned, and the three of us shrugged ourselves, turning around.

There are two shadows at the source of the light.

"... Augusto... Chairman Zeems..."

"Oh, I'm sorry, Iri. Because Zemes says he's fine now and everyone's worried. I've been following you... Um - what happened, this?

"By the way, if you fail to report, everyone, in violation of the student chairman's order, is expelled. - Let's get you washed up and talk about what you're doing. You're not just students."

Zemes, completely pale, looks around with cold eyes. Next to the tanned Kyle, Walt sighs deliberately.

"... that was a mistake. Come on. What do we do? Will you help me, Iri? You actually are."

"Okay. Follow me, everyone."

Stepping on Walt's foot, Irene, belly-up, urged everyone to move on.