Even Though I'm a Former Noble and a Single Mother, My Daughters Are Too Cute and Working as an

Gran also forgot the sharp pain running on his cheeks and blurred. So much so that I forget for a moment who the hell is the woman in front of me who distorts her expression to this disgust and scorn.

"A…… Alice……………?

Second, I remembered that Alice was offering the blessings of a demon soul to be exorcised. Even though Gran had a fiancée, he was desperate to attract Alice's interest when he was a student and told her that he had crusaded a demon with ten tentacles that were seen and ugly by a magician.

"Well, Gran! I knew you were a sword-loved knight to defeat such a powerful demon!

'No, not so much. I'm still in training too... I need to be stronger and be able to protect you no matter what enemies come'

'But... that demon looks pathetic, too. Even though I had no choice, I can't believe the only way to get knocked down by a quote that was manipulated by bad people. "

"…… Alice"

Gran was touched by the words, which had nothing but to fight for. It's no exaggeration to say that this girl, who can have mercy on monsters, is so noble and kind.

She is the one in the empire...... hence she must be able to be the most respected and noble woman in the world. Hence Alberto's eyes, and his welcome as his queen, vowed to continue this love and loyalty for the rest of his life.

... but he only looked at the facial expressions and forgot the basics. That Alice's zero words of mercy are nothing more than words that have come out of her mouth without actually witnessing the demons.

And people, even though born into conspiracy swirling aristocrats, pressed their ideals at will to make a good impression of themselves at times, to rise up and forget that they were creatures who spoke plainly of things they didn't even think about in their hearts.

"If I take a look from you, you'll have nothing left but a brain muscle! What do you think I did to surround you? What are you going to do if you become such a monstrous body and scratch my honor for being such a fool like you and being so kind to me!?

"Huh…………………………………? Alice......... what did you say.........?

Gran glances at Alice, who distorts her expression too much to anger and scorn, and whose thick makeup she intends to make look younger breaks down in a grand way, just because she doesn't believe it.

Because I didn't even think this was going to happen. When this body first changed to a form that was commensurate with the power that overflowed him, he said that if Gran was the ideal Alice he had in mind, he must care kindly for himself who became alien.

And even as her figure changed, Alice was moved by her own chivalry that never changed, and the two people she loved prayed her martial arts and exchanged hot mouths… to the point where she deluded herself into believing that it would become a reality. For Gran, Alice's attitude was shocked exactly like the blue sky thunderbolt.

"What, what's the silly side of that? No way, you haven't seen yourself in the mirror? What you look like now, you just look so nauseating! Will you stay out of my sight!?

On the other hand, it was Alice who cursed Gran in a series of strong ways before he turned him into an ugly alien, but his expression was cold sweat, and the white powder melted and he was terrible.

Her current state of mind would be right to criticize Pride as intrusive and unable to retreat. Alice has ever spoken a kind word to any evil man or ugly demon to attract the interest of the beautiful men around her and the people around her, but she has never actually exchanged words with evil men or witnessed ugly demons.

Fix light words that don't come with the contents with fragile hypnotic witchcraft. I've been abusive before, but I can't erase words that pop out of my mouth. Alice's physiological aversion to Grant exposed her surroundings for the first time.

Normally, I suppose I should say, even if it is painful here, that a woman who defamed her blood-connected sister unharmed and sold her two nieces to a fat perverted nobleman in an attempt to cornerstone her position is not normal in every sense.

"Guards! Guards. No!! Get rid of this monster!! Get out of my sight! You can't hear me!?

Reason and instinct complain that we should go out poorly and say it to save our own lives. However, Alice's enlarged pride does not allow imitation as if to withdraw her foreword and beg her life to Gran, who has so far seen herself only as a mere accessory to colour.

Without even being prepared to say what he had to say and die, Gran felt what he had piled up so far make a noise and collapse into Alice's words just to say his dissatisfaction.

"A. Alice can't possibly say this... this must be... some mistake..."

Gran running to escape reality with a bump in his tiny voice that doesn't sound like Alice calling out. There's something in his brain that's been happily thrown away for Alice, and it's gone.

Loyalty to Alberto, sworn to protect him throughout his life. Together we have been incidental friends and current lovers. I threw it away to get Alice's favor, now the tears and mourning of my former fiancée, who was married to the Principality.

Gran's mad thought, knowing that what Gran once had until he gladly dumped it on Dob, was merely false love, and desperately turning away from the revealed reality, turns to the stranger.

"Yes, this is someone's conspiracy... or else a kind heart Alice would say something like this...!

"Haa……? What did you just say..."

Gran smiled unnaturally refreshingly at Alice, who was no longer surprised by the fact that she was no longer fixing the good guy side.

"It's okay, Alice. As your knight, I will protect you from anyone who tries to discredit you."

Gran fantasized that some people threatened Alice to make her throw terrible words at herself, and somehow assumed it was real.

Then, not just his right arm, but his hands and feet grew innumerable from his entire body, and he became enlarged as he tore apart all the clothing he had wrapped around him. The only unchanged, terminal face did not match the ugly figure from the neck down, making the figure look unnecessarily creepy.

"Hih...... Hih no......!?

When I came here, my pride finally pulled in, and I assumed something irrevocable was happening to my own rudeness, Alice. With so much snout and tears of fear, the dirty water that emits a strange odor from its crotch drips down to the floor.

Without even considering how a loving woman exposes herself to such ugliness, Gran stretches countless arms from her torso to Alice and takes them into her own body.

"Gh...... Ghahhhhhhhhhh!?

Five fingers, divided from countless arms, assimilate rather than stick to Alice's skin. Even though I don't think she's in the position of queen, Alice's lower back and arms swallowed by Gran's giant, screaming without mercy, and she literally became one and the same with the alien knight.

"No, no, no, no!? You scumbag! Get off me! Whoa, whoa, whoa!?

"It's okay, it's okay, Alice. You'll be much safer with me."

Neither does Alice's heartfelt curse echo Grant's convenient ears. Obviously insane. He kept trying to get out of the balcony like this. He heard noisy voices coming from the arrow tip, the hallway.

"Princess, there's some screaming right now......!

"Which room has Queen Alice been put through!?

"This way, this way. My husband is responding now... '

Bang! And from the tip of a door opened with a thousand pulls of a hinge, Lumigliana, who had already pulled out a treasure sword, and a decree from the Philia and Wolfus families jumped in to follow it.

"Hih!? So, sir!?

"Huh! Leave this place to us! You must evacuate those who are in this hall!

"Ha, ha!

With Philia's words, the decree leaves the place to flee. Alice sparkled a glimmer of hope at Lumigliana, who looked to Gran with her foresight without alarm.

"Ahhh! You came to help me!? Please help me! Even if the blood isn't connected, the family can help the family, right? Come on!"

Whoever gladly disparaged Shirley, even if the blood was connected. Philia stares sharply at Alice for saying unsolicited things while tongue-in-cheek.

Honestly, I just want to be the deceased in the form of being caught up in an unfortunate case like this, but as long as there's the magic of Senslai, that's hard too. Besides, the stupidity of Alberto and Alice also works to discredit the authority of the Empire. If he didn't help the Queen, he wouldn't have. He suspects the legitimacy of his future activities, and Philia whispers to Lumigliana reluctantly to help Alice.

"Wolfus Knights Commander... do you understand what you are doing?

"What? I'm just trying to protect my beloved Alice. Why do they have to say such blameworthy things?

"No, ultimately, I don't care about her."

"Hey!? What is that supposed to mean?

Alice, who had staked out the good guy face until earlier and begged for help, accidentally vegan, and gives him a sad look as if he had rushed to fix it, but Philia ignores it and proceeds with the story.

"Earlier generations of Marquis Wolfus taught me. the details of the sword growing from its right arm and the anecdotes surrounding it."

"To you who taught me how to make a cosmos flower crown". Receiving a letter on behalf of Shirley's memories, Philia briefed and spoke to Gran's grandfather, the Marquis of Wolfus, who was in a hurry to hide outside the Empire.

Though he was hiding, the secrets and ugliness of his own house, if he was also originally a Marquis person, were desperately trying to hide them, but he was disgusted with the life of the nobility, cutting off from the Wolves with his retirement and being an adventurer at the edge of the empire.

And when he found out what his grandson had done, he told the Phileas. The Devil's Sword, the identity of which the Wolves have inherited from generation to generation.

"They can absorb the magic of demons defeated with that sword and improve their physical abilities and magic in trace but semi-permanent ways. As for ability, it can't be broken, that's all it looks like, and there's no way you can increase your magic that much in this short period of time."

The magic of man and the magic of demons are not inherently reconciled. It is the true value of the Wolfus family's treasure sword that, by means of a surgical ceremony embedded in that sword, allows the remaining less than 10% of the magic to melt into a person's magic at the price of more than 90% of the demonic powers defeated.

"But you can also greatly strengthen yourself by slaughtering your own kind without the need to reconcile your magic… you should have known it as the Lord, and you should have been taught the tragedy caused by it…!

In old times, there is a tragedy actually caused by a foolish prince using this demonic weapon.

The prince, who was pursuing all his strength, executed the death row inmate using his demonic weapon in an attempt, but knew that the magic gained at that time was an amount incomparable to when he slashed the demon.

But the technique of defeating demons, the original use, yielded less magic was also a stopper. The advantage of being able to strengthen the bearer without any disadvantages by infiltrating the body with the right amount of magic, just a little bit at a time.

The blacksmith himself did not know that the demon sword, which ignored it and killed people and failed to meet the conditions of the procedure, was forced to melt the magic of the slashed human into a bearer of resentment.

As a result, the prince, unable to withstand the high load of magic and resentment, lost his sanity, transformed his appearance into a monster, created only the number of people who slashed and abandoned the demons that were his own family members, and terrorized the Empire.

At the end of the day, the prince was debated and later given by the royal family to the first Marquis of Wolfus, who would be entrusted with the management of the sword so that the same thing would never happen again, but after time, the tragedy is about to be repeated by the head of the Wolfus family.

"Even empires and kingdoms are followed by information on the emergence of demons as if they had bound people's hands and feet. You can never get away with that."

Phyllia burns her indulgence at the sky-like blue-eye and glares at Gran.

"Grand Wolfus, head of the Wolfus family. We will defeat you for the unauthorized use of the Devil's Fist Sword and for murder."