Maouyome

A whole day passed since the runoff of "Suzumori".

Adolphus and his mother's skull used magic tricks to show us the power to the point of awesomeness.

Whether it was good or bad, there are no more demon swords in the matter. Because it became ashes and collapsed away.

Is it bad?

Because they wouldn't want it in this world, like magic equipment with their mother's skull.

I was in the office of the Demon King's Castle, and I was upset.

We are calling the disturbance officials here to explain what happened to them.

Leanscheid and Adolphus are from the former, Leda, the samurai-head, and Ponta, the collaborator, and Barlund.

I had to finish hearing the full explanation from them and then decide what the punishment was, but now I'm full of heads about the parties to the disturbance who aren't here.

Refia.

Who is he?

I know exactly where he was born and what happened to his parents. What kind of environment did he grow up in and what has he done so far?

Haz, who was an extremely normal village daughter.

Calling him normal may be a bit of a handicap, but it wasn't like there was anything special about him.

But as I listen, a certain anxiety crosses my mind.

She was an active woman with excellent motor nerves from the beginning.

If I do it, I'll have the courage, and the thoughts will always be good.

It's not as different as saying anything about being caretaker or coming at will with your neck stuck.

The body appeared to have grown considerably compared to five years ago, but I didn't know it had grown that far.

There is no more shadow.

It's hard to say it's big, but just right on the palm of my hand.

I prefer shape to size.

No, you're an idiot.

What I'm thinking is next to it. Desperately shakes off the refia in burnt underwear behind his eyes.

To sum up everyone's story, he has a ridiculously high tolerance to state abnormalities so much that he is perfectly fine drinking demonic incense and rotten potions, and his strength to run through the underground labyrinth carrying one person, albeit a girl. Above all, its physique, which did not attract any attention in the midst of the commotion and even purified it.

You're not human, are you?

I saw it when it came to anger.

If it's me or Lean Shade, I can fight my temper by wearing my magic, but that's not that easy.

Nonetheless, he didn't seem to have received any grudge.

There is a feeling in existence that doesn't distract me.

It's the Virgin, the only other crack of human hope.

I hear that the Virgin is born with all sorts of high resistance and does not give a hint at all.

That's all I want to ask is to suspect that Lefia is a Virgin, but she says there is only one Virgin in her time.

I don't know the details of why it is, but apparently that's what it is.

Yes, the Virgin would already be there.

The Virgin Mariel.

Assuming that Lephia is the Virgin, it means that Mariel is fake, and if Mariel is real, it means that Lephia is something else entirely.

No, there's more to joking about than Lefia being the Virgin.

I'm in love with him. I don't know what I'm talking about, but I'm very resistant to calling him the Virgin.

It's horrible when I think about the Virgin.

It would be more convincing if it were something else.

Is it the rebirth of a super ancient weapon or something?

"Your Majesty, Master Lefia is asking to see you, but let's do it."

A samurai with me announced the visit of Lefia, where Lefia, who had become a super ancient weapon, was playing with a delusion that transformed and enlarged in five stages.

What are you doing?

What are you thinking? I am.

"I told Refia to rest her body. It's Haz. It was yesterday. Today? Tell him to back off."

"Yes, sir."

Bang! and the door of the room opens up in momentum.

"Excuse me! Demon King!... That, Demon King, Dear?

Refia was revealed.

My thoughts freeze.

"Dear Sir!? How dare you!?

The princess ghost awakened without divulging the moment.

"" To?

A whirlwind rushes through the room, butting the two of them face-to-face with a missing voice between them.

The girl who turned into a ghost unraveled that turn when she could put something on me from her head at an unstoppable speed in anyone's eyes.

"Excuse me, Your Majesty. How much time did it take?"

"Thanks. Lean Shade."

Looks like she didn't have to face it with her quick response. I lurk my voice and whisper to meet you.

Thank you, honestly. I feel like I was seen for a moment but it was only a moment. I know it's ok......

What are you thinking? Are you going to stop my heart?

"Lean Shade. What's wrong with my appearance"

"No, I'm sorry, it was my fault"

……

Reflected on me. Refia looks delicate.

It's not just Lefia, the others who refrain are looking at me with the same subtle gaze again.

My face gets tight. No, it's tight. Lean Shade. What the hell did you put on me?

"Demon King. Why are you wearing stockings out of your head?"

"Hobbies. Never mind."

Leewyn, Shade, wow, wow!

What are you wearing?

Take care of the rushing inner surface cool.

I hope they avoided facial strain, but this would just be a pervert.

Besides, this smells a little sour.

Have you used it?

What are you thinking? You think you can put your used stockings on me?

Kun-kun.

Lean Shade is also a pretty girl, though she's not usually aware of it. Right, does it smell like this?

There's a gap between the outside and the outside. It's so vivid.

"Demon King. My hobby was to ask you why I wasn't called here alone."

Cut off the subtle air and Refia looms.

"It was yesterday today. He's bleeding too much, even though he healed his wound with therapeutic magic. I told you to rest in your room, Haz."

"Why isn't the party called?"

"I don't care if you say you're a party, you're a victim. Go back and rest."

I felt Refia's eyes glow.

Is something wrong? Me.

"The Demon King will blame me for all the damage I've done."

"I blame you and tell you what to do. I doubt it was the best, but you did a great job. The damage is huge, but it's not your concern."

"Thank you"

That's rather honest.

What are you up to?

By and large, what is that outfit? In the crumbling White House, dresses were originally prepared like mountains in an unusual room. Why are you wearing such a white tunic for training?

"Now, please reward me"

"A reward, you say?

Ignore the inside of this one, and the refia's getting a lot closer. No, wait, you.

The underwear burnt in the back of the brain overlaps the person.

No, I'm glad, but stay away from me that way.

Though you will hear the roaring heart, and you will have trouble doing the place of your eyes.

"Yes. I want about the reward for my hard work. You don't blame me, do you?

"I don't know what you want, but how well you can say it to the face"

"Oh, this is for the Demon King, isn't it?

"For my sake?

What are you suddenly saying?

"I don't know if you're serious, but the Demon King asked me to marry him,"

"I said I meant it. Haz. Don't doubt it."

"Then it's incredible."

"Say what"

"Because the Demon King. You just asked me to marry you, and then you left me alone for two weeks."

"Behold. That ha."

That was frustrating because they said it was a one-sided assumption of my own that I thought I promised you, so it was hard to make me see my face.

Who can say that?

"I can't believe you're right there but you won't even let me see your face, so who can believe you when you tell me to believe how you feel? I've been lonely and anxious for two weeks without anyone paying attention to me, and I haven't heard a word of labor."

"Gu."

He lies fine, too.

You're not that kind of balls. You are.

But the fact that I fortunately left this behind is true.

"He looked fine for it though. I thought you were running around the castle yesterday in your underwear, in the underground labyrinth."

I said it backwards, is that it?

Something changed the air. Have you stepped through anything?

"What do you look like in underwear? There's even a Maori in my childhood who flew through the sky with her lower body rounded out."

"Whoops!?

"How much more can you tell me than that person?"

"Is that you!?

"… Your Majesty. Please sink in."

"Me, what is it"

Inadvertently swallow the shouting words, with the shame of Cell Azam.

That must be because when you slammed me off the top of the village, you pulled up your pants in a hurry.

You fell out of the box with your lower body rounded out. Be me, too!

No. He's definitely not a Virgin or anything.

Definitely not. I don't want to admit it.

"Anything. No. Okay, I'll let you get your reward."

"Thank you. What can I get rewarded for?"

"Say what you like. I can't do what I can, but if I can get out, I'll get you anything."

"Well, it's amazing. Anything."

"Anything. There are no two words. Say it."

"So..."

So Refia stretched her spine and corrected her posture.

After looking gently into the room, he turned to Leanshade and smiled in peace.

I have a bad feeling about it.

"First, one beautiful girl with dark hair"

Hey, that.

"Then you're clumsy and you're a struggling uncle. I want a good samurai head and an honest nephew who can't cut people off."

Refia continued, looking in turn at each and every one of the faces of those who called into this room.

"And then there's Mr. Seruazam and all that."

"Give Cell Azam a break..."

"Oh, too bad."

That's just Cell Azam, too. He can't hide his bitter smile.

The sigh leaks. Damn it, he is.

"Then thank you in regards to the others. I don't want to miss one of them. Please bring these men to me."

"Ask them. I'm not saying anything."

"Okay, then, no problem."

"Dear Lefia. I am!"

Leda, the samurai-head, says something, but Lefia stops pushing it.

"The White House has worn out, but they say the Palace will be rebuilt. In doing so, we definitely need the help of those who are through the management of the palace. If you say you have no idea about the palace, say so. 'Cause I'm not saying I can't."

"I say, Master Lephia."

"It doesn't matter. I'm just asking if I can leave the palace to you. Can you tell me if I can or can't?"

"Give me the palace...?

"Who besides you should I entrust it to?"

"I, I... Oh my God..."

Leda held her mouth and cried out.

Those here are currently dismissed from their respective positions.

Now that the demons themselves are numbering smaller, I did not intend to cut them to darkness from the beginning, but if they were not punished at all, they would undermine order.

Once again, we had to punish each of them, but if that's what the then refia said, we can't say anything.

I have a lot to say.

Isn't it a bad place to drop it?

"If you are dissatisfied, go ahead. You can think about it."

"May Master Lefia wish you"

Adolphus broke his knee first.

In this case, Adolphas has not made a single statement. I was just ashamed of my immaturity.

If you could justify yourself with one word, you'd know I'm going to shelter you as much as I can.

No, it's not just Adolphus. Not everyone here made an excuse for their privacy.

There is no doubt that they are brilliant.

Therefore, I would have liked you to do the same if you could.

If that doesn't happen, that might be good too.

Adolphus to the skin. Everyone broke their knees.

Now you don't have to cut them off.

"Now you've got the story together. If you feel better, you go back to your room and rest. She's bright blue."

Refia stepped back and bowed her head.

I would be so flustered that I wouldn't even be constrained underfoot.

You couldn't go out there to help these guys.

Not at all. Nothing's the same as old times.

He pretends to be tough, but he keeps pushing until he falls.

Apparently, only the body has grown.

He's a fool.

I'm in love with it. I'm an unsaveable fool, too.

I stopped right before Lefia left the room.

"Sometimes the Demon King"

"What's up? Do you still want something"

"I've been really curious since earlier, but I really recognized that stocking."

"What's wrong with this?

"I don't think so, but it..."

Did you find out it was a used stocking of lean shades? Be heartbeat.

"It's what Master Lefia wore until noon."

Lean Shade answered snugly.

……

……

……

"Pervert."

Bhattan.

……

Well, yeah, yeah, yeah!!!!

No, it's a misunderstanding! No, but no!!

This isn't like that, I did smell the smell or something, but I didn't think so!!

What the hell is this? How did this happen!?

Isn't this just some pervert I am!?

Hey, Nihella. Okay, but no!

On the other hand, my mind was disturbed like a storm, and my body couldn't move with solidification.

How did this happen? Why is this happening?

Cell Azam exits everyone.

I couldn't tell them because I was weak. I just dropped them off.

"Your Majesty. Be assured."

"Yes, I'm fine. Don't worry......"

"As always, you're an interesting person. As you may have already noticed, no one has to die this time. We're fortunate to have this."

"Hmm?"

"The magic equipment that incorporates the skull of the Princess Night Fork is found in the National Treasure Class. Depending on how you use it, you can also destroy a country. That was the runaway this time, and the opponent I took in was Lord Adolphus, the Knights of Kingsguard. The damage is not insignificant, but we were fortunate that no one died."

"Ah."

Adolphus, who was captured by the murder knife, blew up one squad of Kingsguards by himself.

Sure, that's something that didn't kill a lot of people.

"You think there was also a flood of labyrinth trolls before that? His Majesty's enthusiasm for them. I would like to say that there are no dissatisfied people."

"Right.... Right."

Comparing the magnitude of the matter with the results is somewhat calming.

Cell Azam comforted me.

You can't take off stockings on your own when you wear them on your head.