Demon Lord Wants to Laze

Maodara the 3rd

Episode 38: Visiting Apologies

The sin that made my daughter cry is heavy.

I think that's more than I can do if I've been executed a hundred times.

Well, of course you die.

Because if you do that, Cindy's gonna cry more. Heh.

So I think I'll spend a few days in my daughter's betterment.

No matter what requirements they bring in, I refuse.

Even if the world is doomed.

It's much harder for Cindy to cry.

"Demon King, I apologize for the rest of the day. I'm Benry."

Communication enters.

It's been a long time since I heard back.

"I'll take care of it. Do it right"

Chris is coming too.

A dramatic sweetheart who stopped even knocking these days.

"Lord, for today's report…"

"Ask later. Bring it over in a few days."

"Okay. Then I'd like a blank period of confectionery..."

"Fuck you."

- Batan, Kathari.

I closed the key and kicked him out.

He scratched the door for a while with a moan, but I don't know.

That's how Cindy called out to all the despicable.

He looks a little anxious, and the way he looks stabs me in the chest.

"Decency. Every day, okay?

"It's okay, it's okay. Cindy doesn't have to worry about anything, does she?

"But my uncle is still there."

Beyond the door is a cliche that keeps sticking.

It is not acceptable to frighten your heartbroken beloved daughter, and atone with death.

Whoo-hoo!

I unleashed a magic cannon with my back hand and blew him far from every door.

Now evil is doomed.

"Your father did his best. I've been free for a while. So let's play together."

"Really? Then you're Mr. Dangobee.

"Nice. That's awesome. Cool."

Hold Cindy on her shoulder and head for the outside raw.

The area is still busy with grass flowers, and the weather is great.

A blue sky with no clouds.

I want to dye my daughter's heart the same color somehow.

"Old man, take a look. There's Mr. Dangobee."

Turn the larger stone upside down and Cindy grabs her finger.

And reach unconstitutionally and put it on the palm of your hand.

There were other mites and little bugs hiding, but this time they don't focus.

"This girl, she's all over. Occasionally, I have a whole lot of kids."

"Right. There's a guy who's not gonna make a scene."

"Decency. Why is that? How come there's a whole bunch of kids out there?

Coming.

Quiz coming from the curiosity of the child.

Unfortunately, I'm not a scholar or a maniac, so I don't know why.

But I don't know if I can answer that...

I answered after staring into innocent eyes for a while.

"It's not round, it's because of ideas."

"Thesau?"

"Ideas are ideas that want this to happen, that want this to happen. He doesn't want to get round."

"Heh. Mr. Dangobee."

"Changemon is anywhere."

All right, great success.

Cindy totally convinced me.

You managed to preserve your father's majesty.

Exhaling relief, people came from the house.

It's Mia.

She has a number of pieces of paper on hand.

I wonder why I don't have a good feeling.

"Demon King. Excuse me for the rest of the day."

"Mia. Would you like to play with me?

"Of course I'll be with you. But after you read this,"

The paper handed over was a drawing of some kind.

It's not as precise as a blueprint, but it's pretty detailed.

Combination of wood plates, manual tricks, blades to blame.

"Mia, sir. Let me ask you something. What is this?

"Since the Demon King did not perform the inner solemnity, I thought of the execution device to go back."

"Stop it. I'm playing dust with my daughter right now - stop it really -"

That's when I remember.

Fang gave me some magic tricks.

I'll take it out of my hip sachet and put it on Cindy.

"Grandma, what is this?

"This is a souvenir. Talk to Mia."

"With Mia?

"That, that, Cindy. Could it be..."

"I can talk! Mia, you can do this right!

Two jumping hands together.

Dangobee-kun spills out of his hand and rolls to the ground.

No, I don't care about you.

"Mia, Mia!

"Cindy, Cindy!

"From now on, we can fit in a lot. Oh, Hannah, Mr. Mushi!

"Let's talk about everything. Like a new execution or a face to be solemnly cleansed!

"Shoke-ho what?

"Uh, I'll explain from the basic stuff. First of all, it's called a fire..."

"Mia, wait a minute for that explanation"

It's good to have a conversation, but I've got one more problem.

Maybe Cindy will stain Mia's thoughts.

I want you to continue to pierce your style without dyeing it somehow.

As in example dangouts.

As for the unrounded dandruff.

Well, the truth is, it's Rita who manages the area.

So throw it round.

He kept looking at the careers and the two people who kept sneezing as he looked forward to his arms.