Kumo Desu ga, Nani ka?

The Lord of the Mansion returned only after midnight.

A young man.

But the Demons, unlike people, live long lives, so I don't know their actual age by the looks of it.

It's probably a lot older than it looks, considering it's a much calmer vibe for the young look.

"It's been a while. Demon King."

The man kneels against the demon king.

I'm fixing the surface, but its inside seems pretty frightened.

If you listen, you can hear the man's disturbed heart, and his nose is feeling a sweaty smell due to tension.

Too bad you're so scared of the demon king. What did you do?

"Thank you. Weren't you busy working?

"Yes, but if the Demon King is returned, we have given it priority."

The demon king laughs and speaks labor to a man.

A man who looks surprised and surprised by such a demon king.

Oh, well.

Is the demon king that this man knows, the demon king before he became the unfortunate demon king?

Uh, well, would you be surprised if things changed?

I didn't even have much of a conversational conversation with the Demon King before I was sorry, but the vibe was galloping and different.

"So some kids don't know, so can you introduce yourself?

The Demon King urges the man.

A man stood up according to it, bowed his head and began introducing himself.

"I'll see you first. I am entrusted with the administration of this demonic capital, my name is Barto Fisaro. Later, get to know each other."

"Baltic is the Grand Duke who plays the role of a practically demonic wrap-up, so if anything happens, you should rely on this guy."

Hmm.

I mean, with the exception of the Demon King, you mean the head of the Substantial Demon Clan?

You must be showing some pretty strong signs.

Even a peek into your soul reveals that you are quite strong.

Well, it doesn't extend to our bloodsucker.

Besides, it seems like the Demon King is putting it together politically, not the pinnacle of force.

For example, are you less capable of fighting among demons?

If that's the case, I have to step up the Demon Clan's overall rating.

Each introduces himself.

I gave only my name briefly.

The story moves on to the school admission of a bloodsucker, and Baltic acknowledges it lightly.

They also handle having Mela enrolled in the military without any problems.

However, it seems that it cannot be under the direct authority of the Demon King.

There is currently no army under the direct command of the Demon King, because it will take time to regroup, he said.

Well, Demon King, I haven't been around for years now and I can't help it.

For this reason, Mela appears to be temporarily assigned to the Fourth Army.

The Fourth Army is under the direct command of Baltic and is primarily tasked with defending this demonic territorial capital.

Even though it's an army of capital defense, it's not the First Army because the First Army is always deployed on the border with the people's territory.

It was me, but I was also temporarily assigned to that Fourth Army for now.

Even so, I rarely actually work there.

Only shape.

I'll have it moved as I please.

That has earned the Demon King recognition.

I was stabbed in the nail not to take my wings off too much though.

It turns out Baltic is showing an interest in me because of the special treatment the Demon King treats me.

Even if I say I'm interested, it doesn't seem like a favor to you.

Feels like exploring.

Hmm?

Does this guy have any appraisal skills?

Somehow I felt that way in the atmosphere.

But if you do an appraisal, you'll find out for a good one.

So I have heard from the Demon King that it is a violation of manners to make an appraisal against the face.

Is Bart refraining from activating it face to face, too, if he had an appraisal as my survey suggests?

If so, they can be hidden and sneak appraised.

Should I stab the nail for a second?

I don't get appraised or hurt or itchy, but it's not very nice for a bloodsucker to be appraised.

Open your eyes just a little bit.

Balt, who looked me in the eye, shivers his body bikly.

Ooh, I'm freaking out. I'm freaking out.

In addition to the appearance of creeps, I've subtly crafted them to feel a little silly and fearful.

I guess I'll even name it after the evil eye of panic.

"I'm looking, don't look, okay?

That's all I'm saying for a short time.

It's an unintelligible word as far as I'm concerned, but that seems to make sense to Baltic.

I nodded in cold sweat.

Satisfied with that attitude, close your eyes.

Show how Baltic is openly hoarse.

Not to say sloppy.

The maid in the mansion who looked me in the eye and said she was a butler is falling down with bubbles.

It's amazing enough to just stand like this without losing your mind.

Hey, did the evil eye work too hard?

Well, come on.

Thus we were to connect our faces with the Grand Duke named Baltic, the substantial head of the demonic clan.

A few days later, the bloodsucker integrated into the school, the Demon King inside the Demon King's Castle, and Mela was assigned to the Fourth Army.

I dropped it off at the mansion.

I'm going to base this mansion for the time being.

Ask Balto to make a permit to enter the Demon King's Castle at once, and make sure he can get inside at any time.

Well, let's stretch out our feathers by ourselves for a while and work in a daze.

"Brother, what were you doing back at the mansion?

"Oh. I'll be introducing you soon. I was welcoming you."

"Who, that?

"In time I will introduce you. I don't like it."