"Kuru......"

or red cheeks. Because of his lack of immunity to men. In my previous life, the maiden game was your friend, and in this life, I grew up as a boxed lady with only my fiancée, and nothing sadly happened with Cedric.

But you can't expose your weakness to wandering. With his hips up, he is forced to laugh invincibly at his beautiful faceless expression.

"Yeah, yeah. Well, that's what happens."

…… Is it because you feel like your voice is shaking? "

"Ki, it's my fault"

"You look familiar enough to dictate."

"Who do you think I am? It's a hundred wars before breakfast!!"

Even though I ran out of force, Claude was faceless. I just get a shivering view from the top of my head to the tip of my leg.

As usual, makeup and dresses should be perfect. Of course, it's a light outfit because I've come to challenge the castle of the Demon King, but I shouldn't be ashamed enough as a Duke's Lady. But all of a sudden I was ashamed of why, and Eileen was humiliated.

(Ya, I'm just nervous when I do and a beautifully shaped person in front of me...... Ah, my hair! Blush - I mean, ahhh)

I noticed by now. The shoes are dirty with mud, and the lace on the dress flakes to see if it snagged somewhere, which is overall good. I've been poking through the woods, so I can't help it. Nevertheless, this is a disturbing situation.

Because in this day and age, perfect outfits are women's outfits of war and defense.

"Kyu...... I'm here to propose, but I'm sorry for your ugly outfit. I'm gonna go back out there again."

"You don't have to put it back out"

Claude snapped her fingers properly. I dreamed that even the demon would come, but a fluttering gentle breeze would blow up from my feet and dance with light scattering around Irene. The shoe mud is removed, the flaky lace returns knitted, and the fabric caught on the tree branches is restored and beautified. Blush's hair also flowed backwards with the wind as it was carefully manipulated back, making her mind free or fatigue lighter.

(... magic)

Claude tells Irene.

"This won't have to happen again. Go home."

…… I'll make these clothes a treasure. "

"What?"

"Because it's a magical dress! Nice!"

Turning his eyes sparkling, the hem of the piece for his patience widened.

At the same time, the stump of flowers that lived in the vase opens. Is this magic too? I let my eyes shine and gazed at the vase on the shelf, but only one wheel of stubble opened, no further change.

Strange, Eileen asks Claude with no expression.

"Is it also magic that flowers have blossomed now?

"... no"

Claude doesn't answer any more.

Keith laughed deeply from Claude's diagonal back as he tilted his neck.

"It's still nice to have a gorgeous room with a woman. I was worried that Lord Claude's aesthetics and common sense would be distorted by the monster."

"Yes, I remember! It's about crows on the road."

"... I'm telling you to go home, haven't you heard?"

"I'm asking, but I'm just saying no. So it's the crow, but is that Claude's man?

In front of Claude, who has a subtle face, Eileen royalized.

"I know it's a good idea to warn those who enter this forest, but it's nasty to mock them. The behavior of his men depends on Mr. Claude's integrity. Please educate them to refrain from slander based on vulgar scandals."

"Why should I tell you that?

'Cause I'm ashamed of my fiancée if she's untouched.'

"I don't remember being your fiancée in the first place."

"That and a few other things that bothered me. First of all, Master Belzebute's outfit is a disgrace. You look like an exposure freak."

Belzevute made his eyes black and white, and Keith held his belly and burst into laughter.

Belzevute's upper body is visible only after weaving a long vest. I didn't think anything of it when I was watching it in a maiden game dressed in the so-called Eastern style, but it's out of common sense to bother showing your skin in this country. By and large, it is now the middle of winter. It's cold watching.

"Tailor something decent. And then you have to learn how to be polite."

"Hey, human daughter. Why should I do that?"

"It must be Master Claude's one arm. I don't know if it's a demon, but I need you to be decent so I can get out of public."

…… One arm. "

I made a voice that Belzevute only played with my heart. This seems easy to manipulate.

"And Master Keith... it feels like you've been wearing the same clothes a lot longer. I prefer the goodness of possession, but I have trouble with inertia. Do you have a costume that can go out in a decent public place?

"Uh, I tailored it a few years ago. Because, Master Eileen, listen to me. Oh, my God, I'm supposed to be a high-ranking official on Lord Claude's watch and pause, but I'm on Mr. Claude's side too much to get paid zero! Don't you think it's strange to have a denomination?

"Well."

Embezzlement. After the look on her face, Eileen thinks.

"... ok. So, Mr. Claude doesn't have any money either, does he?

Suddenly, the flowers that live in the vase are scattered simultaneously. The two squire who saw it reacted quickly.

"Oh, Master Claude, you don't have to be hurt. It's fun enough for me."

"King, if you need money in the first place, we'll take it from you"

"Shut up, both of you. - You see, it doesn't do you any good to marry me."

"Oh, never mind such a small thing. Was I worthy enough to feed Lord Claude? Whatever, I can keep it for you."

As soon as there was a lightning strike outside the window. Not surprised anymore, oh and Eileen laughs.

I raised my voice so that Claude would be without expression.

"... how does that happen? Didn't you come here to dictate?"

"You're better suited to my sexuality than to dictate."

Keep a lass boss. Irene smiles, wondering if it's a good development.

Claude chilled back at it.

"I don't know if you've spoken better yet. Your sensibilities are strange."

"I'll take it as a compliment. So let me give you a contract named Marriage. Just snort and you'll have a comfortable life and happiness."

"Wow, that sounds like a novice religious solicitation"

"Dear Claude. Your love alone is enough in return for me. I found out how difficult it was, thanks to some garbage dude."

Claude looked up. Just a little, but I feel emotional.

Eileen stuffed Claude, saying it was this one if I let him say yeah.

"You are a kind man. You're also heartbroken that the demons are feeling cramped because you can't stop hating humans?

……

"I don't think I mind human beings being doomed, but, yes, especially the ones who insulted me. I wish they could be eaten by demons from the head, but in your case, if you so wish, it becomes reality. How heavy a responsibility that would be, Goto. I respect your strength to endure that temptation."

Claude's upset appeared on his face for the first time.

Irene smiles as she glances into her gazed eyes.

"Marry me, and I will protect you and your precious demons. I won't let you carry it alone. I know this because I was supposed to be a queen."

That's where Claude suddenly returns to expressionless.

At a blinking moment wondering if I had made a mistake somewhere, there was Claude's beautiful face in front of Eileen.

"Go home now."

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