Nankoufuraku no Maoujou e Youkoso

22 ◇ Black Demon Mentor and Vampire Meetup

I woke up earlier that day than usual.

I washed my face more carefully than usual, and I worked hard to fix my sleeping habits.

The few clothes are clean because the innkeeper washes them, but they are zero stylish.

When I was an adventurer, I would have liked to have even worn a black robe of [Black Demon Instructor] style, but I can see that that's not a good idea for going out with women.

I've been worried sick since I decided to go out.

But originally the countrymen. I went all the way to the front of the store dealing in stylish clothes and it swept away awesomely. Maybe it was a store I shouldn't be in.

I hope there's someone I can talk to at a time like this, but it's still shallow to meet the people at Demon King Castle.

I don't want to meet Phoenix and the others on these matters.

And I remembered.

That Kash's mother works in an old fashion shop.

Old clothes and going isn't just old fashioned, but many were let go in beautiful condition due to circumstances.

I thought you might be able to consult me.

I got a ride. That was already Norinoli.

Try several combinations and buy the recommended ones as is. My mother told me about the store where each item was sold brand new, but I also bought it in old clothes because I was sorry that I couldn't take care of it so far and contribute to the sales.

I asked if I could do something because I couldn't thank you enough, and that's what I should call a mother. "I think this kind of thing looks great on Kash......" I brought clothes.

I would rather hear a store selling that for new, but my three sisters in Kash have one brother.

That Kash himself would be uncomfortable, even if all too much Kash was wearing shiny clothes.

Surely a gentle Kash would likely feel more drawn to the family than to joy.

Then I thought about it and offered to buy Kash and other pieces of clothing for the difference between the price of what I bought that day and the price of what I would have bought if I had bought them for a new product.

Mother was frightened after her surprise, but eventually she nodded when she told her how helpful it was to have her consulted.

The next day - that is, yesterday - Kash smiled as if it were a word of gratitude, and he wore the clothes that he had given to his mother to pass on.

The laughter deepened when I complimented her on her suitability, and when I saw that smile, I felt better, too.

Well, that's why I wear Cash's mother producing clothes.

Not flashy but not plain or bizarre, cool outfit and clean.

This would never have happened to me. I offer my thanks again to Mother Kash in my heart.

The rendezvous was at noon, so I squeezed my time and headed to the rendezvous point.

On the bench on the fountain side of the square, Mr. Mira sat with his spine pinned out.

I made my way to about half an hour's leeway, but Mr. Mira seemed faster.

Because she meets me, Mira still hides her racial characteristics today, and her outfit feels clear. You look like a good lady, but you get closer.

Then someone approached Mira before me.

"Hey lady, didn't you even sit down when you saw it in the morning?

A red-faced middle-aged man. Is it an adventurer from the outfit? I know promising rookies and parties up to the top 100 ranked in the world, but I don't know faces.

A man with a liquor bottle in one hand, tangled with Mr. Mira.

"I'm waiting for people. Don't worry, I just got here a little early."

How many hours has Mira been waiting for me in the morning?

The man seemed upset with Mira, who didn't even look at him.

"You're a man like your daughter who can't help but keep you waiting. I don't know why."

"Really? But you're not him."

"... if you drink a little alcohol, you'll soon know which one is the better man. What do you say, now?"

Mira got rid of the man who reached for her shoulder.

"Could you leave me alone"

But I noticed.

That its body is slightly trembling.

With Mira's strength, the man in front of her would not be a great threat.

... Then what are you afraid of?

"Holy shit! Thank you for being so nice!

"I don't think a kind person would say anything to a reluctant woman."

I finally got close to the two of them, and I grabbed the man's shaken arm and twisted it up.

"What the... ah so! Come on! Break!"

Even though I hang 'confusion' where I'm drunk to slow down the response and reduce my resistance to pain with reduced defense.

The man was on his knees, but he immediately said, "Hey, okay! I'm sorry! I shouted," So I let it go.

My right arm may hurt for a while, but it's a cheap punishment if you think about trying to raise your hand to a woman.

"Hello, you're early"

Smile at her.

Mr. Mira opened her eyes and whined about something.

... I didn't hear it very well, but it sounded like I said 'again'.

At that time, there was something blurring the back of my brain. It almost led to some kind of memory.

Drunk. Man. Beautiful woman of vampires.

And the conversation between Mr. Blitz and Mr. Mira was also evoked.

- "Mr. Lemme helped me before, and it's the edge from there"

At that time, I thought he was blurring and telling him about his job at Demon King's Castle.

But strange. The connection with Mira began when I asked Mira to speak to me.

Maybe I met Mira somewhere before...

"And, hey... just kidding! I'm the [Heavy Warrior] Metal of the Ranked Five Hundred Thirty-sixth Party!

A man is staring at me as he holds his arm down. The bottle had been dropped.

I wonder what it means to keep your hands up on a woman and peruse your name or [position (job)]. No, maybe you think this scares me.

"Ah... you're within a thousand places"

I was so defenseless considering I was drunk, I thought it might be further down.

I was surprised that he was ranked higher than I purely thought, but the man dyed his face even brighter red.

In addition to drunkenness, my face is turning red lotus with anger.

"... ugh! Ah! Prince, you're a prince, you fucking kid."

By the way, other than Mira, she doesn't recognize me as me right now.

It confused the part of my head that does' perceptions of others' and prevents me from doing more than 'little boys' perceptions.

In addition, it is not possible to be uncomfortable with the matter itself. He never realizes I'm a [black demon mentor] lemme.

The people around us are being treated the same way only against me and Mira.

There's nothing inconvenient about being with Mr. Mira, but just in case he says, 'I've been kicked out of the party [Black Demon Mentor] Reme, a date with a demon!? Are you angry at your best friend for dumping you!?' You can't be writing a crappy article like that.

Even Mira hides the characteristics of the species so that nothing unnecessary happens to her. If there's any chance we'll find out, we have to get rid of it.

"Didn't you admit you were wrong?

"Shut up!"

I'm gonna say a mess......

Darling, I'm scared.

Mira says so and leans against my back. [M]

Thin hands and a soft chest feel.

I don't think it's because I don't talk to Mr. Lemé, but what is Darling?

Mira is an actress, so she quickly became a sticky girl to her lover.

"I told him I was waiting for Darling, but he sniffed and tried to touch me. Ugh... I was scared."

Mr. Mira?

I'm sure it's not a lie, but thanks to you, [Heavy Warrior] 's eyes are running blood.

The woman who said it was awesome, her lover twisted her arm and gibbered it up, and she flirted with it in front of her, although she tried to threaten her after she was released.

I don't care what you think, men are bad, but I know enough to reinforce my anger even more.

"Ha, you think such a poor, narcissistic kid is going to make an enemy of me? I need to be struck by surprise. It's a bummer. I don't know. You're a retarded woman."

...... ha.

I'm used to being ridiculed, and that's nothing. I can't help being angry all the time, and hurting is hurting but not a big deal.

I also know that drinking makes me feel bigger, and my judgment is dull.

In the first place, there are a lot of rough guys in combat.

Still, I think there's the least I can ask for.

"Don't treat me like a woman because I didn't impress you. You're a little guy with a vessel."

Blue bars stand on his face. I think blurry, with the addition of colors other than red.

"... I'm sweet, one shot. I'll sink you in one shot, you fucking kid."

"Apologize to this man."

"Die!"

Fist is imminent.

It was late enough to yawn. No, I'm late.

Besides, the offense is lowered at all costs, with a slightly exaggerated production, but the left index finger stops the fist.

"Nah."

Stunning. The gaps that arise there.

"I will respond to your kindness."

Sink yourself forever and slap your right fist into the pigeon tail of a man.

"Gah......!?

I won't forget to lose my defense. Of course, add or subtract to the extent that you don't die.

When I left quickly, a man collapsed to the front and was just punctuating the ground with diarrhea.

"Sinking in one shot is kindness, isn't it?"

You won't be hearing me.

Even vomiting while holding the abdomen down.

It doesn't feel very good to watch.

You won't even be able to expect an apology for this.

Where Mira doesn't seem to care is salvation?

"Adventurers are a job of attacking dungeons and giving people temporary excitement. It's a profession that provides entertainment. Can viewers who see you behave support your party's strategy?"

It's an adventurer industry with some bad galas, but surprisingly, the uke isn't bad.

Many people want to watch a rough dungeon attack.

That's why it would be different to behave crudely to your personal life.

I remember his name, rank, appearance, and keep it in mind to report to the Adventurers Union.

As a witness, of course. The Adventurer's Registration Certificate is still valid, and will not be ignored.

"Let's go"

"Yes, darling"

Mr. Mira got tangled up in my arm.

I'm kind of in a good mood.

A short distance from the square, a few men like him said, "What's up?" He was rushing over. From pride or "Nothing......" [Heavy Warrior].

"Were you confused?

... Did you notice? Yes, I don't use it in such a way that I can find out.