The Demon King's Daughter is the World's Strongest but a Shut-In! ~Shut Herself in an Aban

"Ha ha, so you materialized with the magic of Iris. So he fights whether Iris or himself is great as a patron saint."

"Hmm. I'm glad you understand."

Muriel nodded contentedly.

Marion then puts his hand on his chin and thinks about it for a while.

Eventually he opened his mouth to make it difficult to say, and began to point out the fundamental point.

"Before which is great... Muriel can't even materialize without Iris, can he? Aren't you going to be a contender?

"Guuuuu!"

Something like a white moya came out of Muriel's mouth.

At that moment, she falls over the punigami.

"Ha, my God! I'm not breathing! And it becomes a little bit more transparent!

Cheryl raises her panicked voice.

"Ko, should I put this back!?"

Iris grabbed the white Moya with his hand and screwed it into Muriel's mouth.

Then his breathing came back to life, and he rose up in a swoop.

Apparently, this white moya is like the magic Iris instilled earlier.

"For a moment, I saw a flower garden..."

"Er............ my fault............?

Marion asks freaking out.

"It's not Marion's fault... Muriel seems physically and mentally weak, so treat him with care"

"What creature are you..."

"You don't have to be afraid of that! A concubine doesn't die that easily. I was just a little afraid to face reality."

"No, face it. That's how the patron saint acts?

"Guuuuuu!"

"Oh, my God!

Now Marion grabbed the white Moya and put it back in Muriel's mouth.

"You saw the flower garden again."

"Patience to go to the flower garden a little longer… I can't even talk to you."

"I'm sorry. Next time you have to be patient."

Muriel nodded with a confident face.

It is a tremendous spiritual structure to think that confidence will still gush while leaving all this alone.

Iris thought it appropriate that the real patron saint was still different.

"So, Muriel. Are you sure you want my win?

"No, wait. It is true that concubines cannot materialize without the magic of Iris... except in battle! Fight with your contribution to the village!

"That being said... how do you measure your contribution?

"Ask the people who live in the village and choose which of them did something more like a patron saint."

"Ha... shall we ask the lord Cheryl first"

"Is that me? Right...... First of all, Master Iris is amazing. It was wilderness. It restored greenery to this land and revived the groundwater veins to make it all the way to the lake! Thanks to you, I've taken a lot of delicious potatoes from my first year! Besides, most importantly, Master Iris is adorable!

Cheryl spoke as proudly of Iris as she did of me.

Iris, who was listening on the side, was a little lit up.

"What about the concubine?"

"What, is it Master Muriel............? Uh, the………"

"You got something! You used to work really hard!

"I'm sorry... the Baron Silverlight family has been abandoning this land for two hundred years... and we have very little record at the time, and we have no idea about Muriel."

"That's terrible...... so how about a concubine now?

"Are you Muriel now... Eh, you faint when your arm wrestle is weak and it can be hard, and you are only confident..."

"That's a bad word!

Muriel wriggles her arms with a boom and gets angry.

"Uh, wait. I'll look for a good place now...... Oh, look! She's such a beautiful girl! In that regard, you can compete with Master Iris!

"Right! My concubine is not a beautiful girl! Anything else!?"

"Is there anything else... eh, nothing more comes to mind in my power..."

Cheryl shrugged in a powerless voice.

"What do you mean… then say the good thing about concubines from a dragon's point of view. If the race is different, you'll find something."

"Huh? Don't ask me that hard."

"Guuuuuu!"

To Marion's ruthless words, Muriel almost threw up white Moya again.

but held his own mouth at the critical point and swallowed white moya.

"Hmm… I barely avoided a fatal injury."

"Puffy."

Punigami, who is such a Muriel chair, says, "Why don't you give up?," he says.

But only Iris could understand Punigami's words, so unfortunately they were not passed on to Muriel.

"So how about Eclipse, a demon tribe...? Just give me a little compliment about the concubine..."

The original purpose of examining Muriel's contribution as a patron saint has disappeared and has indeed become a question for healing Muriel's heart wounds.

"Mm-hmm. I never get tired of watching Muriel. But stay here forever."

The boulder is Eclipse.

Praised Muriel with a cheeky smile.

I'm not flattering you, I'm telling you that I mean it.

Even though it didn't matter, he was about to be purified to Iris' heart.

"Ooh... Eclipse isn't a really good kid... I mean, the concubine wins, right?

"Uh... as a patron saint, Iris, I was wondering if your sister won.........?

I know it's pure intent, but the damage Muriel took was terrific.

"Guuuuuu!"

White Moya flew out at the largest speed ever, piercing a stained glass and flying into the sky.

Iris grows black wings from his back to chase it, catches it in the air and returns to church, screwing it into Muriel's mouth.

"You saw a vast flower garden..."

"You shouldn't have. You can win now. Just give me back my punigami."

Iris, who had grown tired of being stuck, decided to give up the victory to Muriel.

Of course Punigami can't give way, so I just don't compromise there.

"You got it. Punigami must be returned."

Muriel cried out and stepped out of Punigami.

"Pupu."

Punigami came by Iris.

Because of this, I decided to sit down.

"Come on."

"Pu, pu, pu"

Punigami has said something delightful: "I knew Iris would be most calm on top".

Iris thanked him for the surface of the punigami.

"Well. I just returned Punigami, another battle!

"Huh? I hope you win"

"No, my concubine is not convinced by the victory I've been given. Promise me you'll be last."

"Yes… well, if you say it's the last time."

"Ok. Sai Jin is goo...... Grandpa Kampong!

Oh, my God, the last big battle was Junken.

It was Choki that Muriel served.

Iris cut it out with his moving vision and deliberately pared it out and lost it for him.

"Oh, you did it! My concubine won! Now the concubine acknowledges with herself that she is the best patron saint of the land!

"Wow, wow."

To the joyful Muriel, only Eclipse gives the Word of Blessing.

All that remains is a silent applause.

Can you really say that you are the best patron saint because you won in Junken?

Is there anything good about being the best in the first place?

Muriel alone knows everything.

No, maybe she doesn't know either.