Akuyaku Reijo Nanode Rasubosu o Katte Mimashita

There's never anything nasty about it, the Demon King said, uncommonly excused.

"But if you care, I'm sorry."

"Didn't you just try to say it was a hassle?

But Claude doesn't sit in a chair and break his usual straight face. However, occasionally at my feet, a small tornado has broken out and disappeared. He's restless.

Irene royally stands directly in front of her fiancée.

"Dear Claude. I'll tell you what, I wouldn't be surprised if a couple of naked women rolled in your bedroom when I visited you in the morning."

"I want you to be just as surprised there"

"Anyway, the least you can do is hide it! Look, I said I have a fiancée, this mountain!! This is a challenging letter to me!

Ahead of pointing fingers, a pile of chocolate has reappeared that Claude hid here with magic earlier.

Decorated with colorful cute ribbons, well-made confectionery boxes with luxury paper, wrapped in handcrafted rustic wrapping paper and not uniform at all. It is sweet bread and kama made with chocolate.

(I can't read the age bracket at all!! class too!)

The faces that called the mountain to Eileen depend on sorting.

Irene wrapped her arms around each other.

"Where the hell did you get this, Master Claude?"

"You'll get it if you're walking down the road"

"What path is it!

"It's the lower level of the Imperial Capital, Dear Eileen. This is what happens every year. Anyway, I'm a poor prince who comes with patience, so take care of yourselves."

That's what Keith answered, sorted by how handsome he was. Return the gavel as Walt was convinced following that Keith's instructions. When I first saw this mountain, he looked hurt by the difference from himself that was not even comparable, but he got back on his feet.

"Sure, when you show your face to the lower level of the Imperial Capital, you're getting a lot of things first."

"You were often worried if you were eating properly or by older people, speaking of which"

"Because I've been going to play since I was a little girl. I mean, I used to say," If this face does anything, please contact the abandoned castle in the woods. "

Keith's difficulty in laughing with a distant eye creeps in.

Sighed Claude sat down deeply and put his long legs together.

"They don't even know who I am. They tell me to come Valentine's Day."

……

It's no use pointing out that we all know who we are, so no one told us.

Did you feel like explaining it properly, with your cheeks on and Claude continuing?

"Ask the demons to repair the roof during the night, exterminate the pests in the field, and if they were doing all sorts of things, more and more people would know why..."

The Demon King is becoming a dwarf or a fairy.

"There have been a lot of wishes, problems, and consultations lately. Be careful not to destroy it because I'll look through it later. It's the voice of the important people."

"Dear Claude..."

Jasper said bitterly laughing at the unexpected story.

"... support the Demon King as much as they do on the lower level. You shouldn't have done this."

The fifth tier, or backpack from the lower tier, snapped his neck.

"But that's what we heard... Oh, is it only for women? Maybe."

"It's Valentine's Day. Nah. This knitting thing, it's definitely Grandma's handmade.... Hey Demon King, are we checking the letters in there too?

Ask as Isaac flickers the enveloped letter. Claude nodded.

"I don't mind, are you going to help me?

"Be a good source for the Oberon Chamber of Commerce. Okay, we'll split up. Write down the contents of each gift and the giver as a letter. The contents of the letter that are of high urgency are in this box. Help the duck squad."

"Who's the duck squad!

"What is a duck squad?

Belzevute hangs his neck next to the angry Zeems.

Augusto laughed.

"If I'm just a little bit too, I'll help. Is this okay over here, Mr. Keith?"

"Yes, it really helps. It's this amount every year..."

"... you won't give back? I can prepare enough flowers."

It was Luc who answered Quartz's suggestion.

"Might as well have some reagents. Hard to complain."

"Isn't that a human experiment...?

"Yes, yes, Demon King, what do you do with this chocolate or this gift?

"I'm donating what I got to the orphanage. Treat me well."

Donnie replies cheerfully again when she receives a reply.

Claude crushed as he looked at everyone who started working handily.

"A lot of kids are looking forward to chocolate and presents, and I think about that... I couldn't say no to having you this year. Sorry, Eileen."

"Yikes!

Eileen waves her head sideways in response to an unexpected, sincere apology.

It got a little messy.

It's a lie to say that I have nowhere to think about this massive amount of chocolate. At first I thought I'd call him back in the gym. But now.

"... I think what Master Claude is doing is very splendid. I'm proud of you."

"Is that right? I thought you were unfaithful."

"Oh, that's not true! I also handed it out to men other than Lord Claude..."

I can't wait to think of something that's turned me upset.

But Claude stares gently at Irene, not saying he knows everything right.

"I'm fine. I know you're a better woman than anyone else."

"Dear Claude..."

"Hey, it's in public."

"It's useless to say, Master Isaac. They're showing it to us."

"I guess..."

"Oh, yeah, I forgot. I prepared a chocolate cake for Lord Claude, too."

I hold back in my chest a box with a big fateful chocolate cake that I left behind because of this noise. From time to time, I stared at Claude.

"Um... I have a lot of other chocolates, can you take them?

"Of course. I'll take care of that."

"Well... handmade, what the..."

Claude has eaten some of the sweets Irene has handmade so far. Only chocolate cake, though, required courage in self-proclaiming that it was handmade. Even if I knew Claude had no doubt.

Standing Claude lifts Eileen fluffy. As he was puffy, Claude smiled sweetly as he melted.

"With a good sweet-making fiancée, I'm a happy man"

Without returning the words well, Irene blushes her cheeks.

Leave only a little bitterness, like chocolate, and the past makes it sweet.

"Dear Claude, I'm here to talk about you."

"Dear Eileen, this letter says, 'Discard my engagement', but what should I do?

"Donnie, you at this time!?

"Is it on purpose!? Are you vegan?!?

I didn't mean to do that. Not Isaac or Luc.

Irene turns around slowly as everyone is stunned by the puffy Doni.

Be such a lovely man's wife. Of course, the graceful smile never stops.

"What was the woman's name?

"Er Mugu, what fu fu fu fu fu fu fu han"

"Let's read the air, young man! Uncle, my life is shrinking!

"Fair enough. Jasper, wash your qualities thoroughly later. Dear Claude."

"Hey, what's up?"

"I will choose to return the White Day immediately to the woman, thank you."

I don't need a reply. It's a matter of decision.

Claude sighed back at Irene, who grinned.