Maouyome

"Demon King, are you Maori?

The last few days, questions that remain untouchable stick through my chest.

It's like a small bone stabbed in the back of your throat.

No, it hurts when it's bone, so let's make it apple.

It's like an apple stabbed in the back of your throat.

Like what? Stab him?

……

... restless.

Suppose the Demon King is really the face of the Demon King when he does something like a date in the market... Certainly similar.

No, I'm not talking about the level of similarity.

Almost, in person.

It was positive and felt colorful.

Even though the line feels thin, it's not weak, the nasal muscles that have passed all the way through and the eyes that seem to be strong enough for my taste......

……

……

What do I prefer?

I roll around golong on my own bed holding a stuffy feeling and pillow.

Larger made beds are really worth the roll.

"Ahhhhh!

Try to be big and violent, but Moya Moya won't clear up.

Whether the Demon King is a Maori or not.

It's just a matter of making sure.

I just can't do all that.

What the hell is this?

A curse? A curse, absolutely.

"Demon King, are you......, Yvo Hemorrhoids?

I can probably ask you this.

I haven't heard anything about it.

I'm also talking about how it would be if it were actually Ibo hemorrhoids.

What do you say?

Or can it be a cut hemorrhoid?

Either way, it looks painful.

That seems like a lot of sitting jobs, so when you accumulate damage to your butt, that's tough, isn't it?

I want you to be very relaxed during bowel movements.

Refreshing fast flights. Refreshing and refreshing.

There seems to be a lot of stress.

No stools, no stress, no build-up.

……

……

Why are you worried about the Demon King's hemorrhoids? Me.

Flip over boffy and sink your face into the pillow.

Huh.

Something like that. It's not like me.

Looks like I'm not myself.

When I glanced up, the ghost daughter of beauty was standing in the room all the time.

……

"... were you watching?

"What will it be"

"... since when have you been there?

"You probably don't have Ibo hemorrhoids,"

From there!

"I've called you many times, because you didn't seem to be in your ear. Thank you for your patience."

"... I'm sorry about something"

"No. It was a great pleasure to see you not seen inside. Thank you."

"... please return my current apology"

... Lately, I don't know what Lean Shade is.

Sometimes you say something awful with a true face.

How far are you serious?

"I asked His Majesty to call on Master Lefia. May I help you, if you please?"

"The Demon King?

Unusual.... I wonder what.

I wouldn't dare to call you, even though I don't really.

But this could be a chance.

Let's be prepared here and listen thoughtfully.

Then this Moya Moya will be clear too!

Yeah!

I just jumped off the bed.

Get dressed fast and run through the hallway.

Without waiting to catch up, he burnced open the door to the Demon King's office and jumped inside.

"Is the Demon King an Ibo hemorrhoid!?

"It's so sudden! Know!"

No...

I knew I couldn't ask against the face.

"... So you're a broken hemorrhoid after all"

"I don't know what it is then, but get off my ass first. I don't know what I'm talking about in the morning... Just take care of it."

"Ha ha. She's still a fine daughter."

Two people, the Demon King and Mr. Shiki, were waiting in the office we were already used to seeing.

The Demon King looks the same in armor.

Since that day, I have never put on a ring and removed my armor.

The two of them stand facing each other around the center of the room with the paperwork in their hands.

Looks like he's still being chased by paperwork.

"You're not wearing that ring today, are you?"

"Hmm? What are you gonna do if you don't know who I am in the castle?

If you ask me, so is that.

Regardless of whether or not it is under illusion, is the perception inhibition well incorporated?

I also ask how Chirali and Shiki are doing, but I don't think I can guess anything from Shiki's expression.

Returns a relaxed smile as usual.

Mm-hmm. I can't stay.

"... I heard there's something I can do for you today"

"Oh, yeah. Lephia, do you want to see your family?

"... Yes?

I suddenly overheard the shaken content.

Whether you want to see your family or not.

I don't even have to think about it.

"That's what I want to see you about, what's wrong? Suddenly."

"Then you should go see him"

"... excuse me. I'm not sure what that means."

The demon king takes the lead with a disfigured trick.

I wonder what kind of way you put it.

Is it the habit of the Demon King?

It's not a very good habit, is it? That.

I dropped my gaze on the paperwork at hand, and out of it I took a single piece of what looked like a letter.

At first glance, I can see that it seems superior in paper quality.

"Actually, Alistair sent me a parent book earlier. I've been talking to Shiki about it."

"Parent book, is it?... That's unusual."

"It's from the Virgin. The other day, he wants to invite you to the Holy City."

"The Virgin,... Me?

Sure, I promised I'd talk to you once I calmed down, but... Is that what happened?

I didn't think you'd be invited in a parent book carrying the country.

"The amount of magic you possess is also the quality to use magic. The Virgin says that it is not necessary to let your qualities play.... Indeed. That's all there is to it, and you don't have any hands you don't use."

"There are magical qualities..., do you have them? Me."

The Virgin did that...

Magical qualities. Quality......

Could I be a wizard?

... I'm also a dream maiden who admires mythical legends. If you say you have magical qualities, I'm also somewhat happy.

Hard to believe, though.

"That's where Shiki admits it, too. However, there is a lot of propriety in magic. Apparently your magic has a high propriety for divine magic."

"Ooh. I'm excited about something."

Sacred magic is that, isn't it?

The one the Virgin used to bash.

That and the proper thing to do, me.

I might be a little happy with the Virgin.

"The problem is that sacred magic, by its very nature, tells us that there is hardly anyone in the land of demons who can use it."

"... None?

"I'll skip the detailed explanation, but your magic jumps through sacred magic and seems to have little or no justice for other magic for a minute of high righteousness. I don't mind letting you play with your qualities, but there's no way to stretch them in this demonic land."

"... Ama"

"... that's where this Virgin proposes. The Virgin wants to teach you divine magic immediately. They're asking me if I can invite you to Alistair."

"Oh, so I can teach you magic directly from the Virgin!? Isn't that awesome!?

What special treatment?

Are you gonna do that for me or something?

I want to hear the opposite. Why? Why are you so close?

"... and well, apparently it's a personal invitation"

"... ostensibly? So... is there a reason to turn back?

"Backwards or something..."

The Demon King looks lightly at Mr. Shiki.

"At the same time I have informed him that I want to reach an agreement between the Land of Demons and Alistair. He wants to improve the relationship he's had so far.... if I didn't know I was going to be one of them, I'd be suspicious, but from what I've seen of them,... well, you're serious."

"I'm sure you like things, but I'm sure you're a trustworthy person enough to discuss them, to some extent."

"Is there an agreement between Alistair and the Land of Demons?... Something's awesome. I've never heard of it before."

"The premise is that the other side didn't recognize us as a 'country'. That's why it's a suggestion, taking the form of a 'parent book' and first acknowledging this one as a 'country'. If that's the case, there's nothing we can't talk about."

I think something's getting bigger.

"But, well, I wouldn't be able to take it all the way to an agreement to fly, only for the time I was isolated. That's a discussion to get you ready. They want someone who can do it to accompany Lefia."

"Is that what you're inviting me to do is to hide it from Jianmae..."

"I guess. Suddenly," I will enter into an agreement with the Land of the Devil, and we will discuss it for you. "So far has been the case to welcome the Messenger. I think it's an overwhelming consideration. It's just, well, even if it's pre-construction, it would be beneficial to tell you that I'm going to let you master the sacred magic."

"I see...... There's something going on."

"After consulting with Shiki, I decided to take this. If it were those lawyers, I wouldn't even let them hold you. Lephia, you want to go?

"Ah, yes. If it's good, I'd love to go."

"I hope to see my family at last."

"... oh well.... you know what?"

Finally, I was able to convince myself of the matter.

If you can swing the big hand and travel to and from the Land of Demons and the Holy Capital, you will also be able to stop by Mariel Village at that time.

I really feel like you're thinking about me. Demon King.

Your father, your mother, and Lola in Lululi.

I want to see you if you want to see me for a long time.

It's also true that we've been parting quite suddenly.

This. I guess I'm pretty happy about it.

"Thank you very much!

Yeah. This is a pleasure.

It's just...

Leaving with the Demon King is a bit lonely, too.

Yeah. I miss you.

Let's admit it here.

I want to be on the side of this demon king.

This isn't false. It's an honest feeling.

I can't help but delude this place.

"Go to the Sacred Capital and meet your family.... and I'll be back."

"Hmm? Oh. I want you to do that."

"Yes, I'll be back"

"... Refia. You."

"Then, properly. I'd like to decide."

What would I look like now?

Can you keep looking straight forward?

I'll be right back.

And let's get back to you properly.

You can't turn away forever.

"... ok. Waiting for you to come back."

"Ha!"

……

……

This flow. This atmosphere.

Now......

I might be able to ask now.

"Demon King"

"Hmm? What's up?

Swallow the sauce and squeeze your fists.

What matters is momentum. Momentum!

"The Demon King..."

Maori?

"Ma?"

"Ma..."

I can tell you.

I can tell you now.

Listen to me!

Listen to me!

"... refia?

"Ma..."

Is the Demon King Maori?

You just have to listen to that.

Say what!

Say it!

The Demon King.

Demon King Ha!

Beneath that helmet of the Demon King... Huh!

"Lizard on the side!

Haguuuuuuuuuuu.

... I knew I couldn't. I'm sorry.

"... why I assure you. You're plain nasty, that."

With the Devil King groaning on my back I escaped.

Running out without being able to stay or stand.

Uh-oh!

Why? Why can't I ask!?

I'm sorry.

I'm ashamed of my pity.

...... ha.

I wonder what.

Something's wrong. Me.