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

"Nevertheless, Master Muriel is like this now, he was a proper patron saint until two hundred years ago, wasn't he?

Cheryl asks questions in a casual tone.

"Um, the concubine was born 300 years ago, and she protected the land for about a hundred years. By the way, I don't want you to say 'this now'."

"How did that suddenly lose its power as a god?

"You have no idea. Everyone's faith was felt in the bin... but somehow it didn't turn into the power of God... as a patron saint, I can't protect the land, and I feel sorry for you..."

He remembered the time, and Muriel started crying in tears again.

That's what Eclipse says, okay, okay.

"It's weird. Soon we're going to need to figure out what happened to Muriel two hundred years ago. But Muriel has been protecting this land for a hundred years, so keep your chest open. Look, it's an offering."

Cheryl took the chocolate out of his pocket and gave it to Muriel.

"Momogu... it's delicious. Cheryl is not a good guy. If you can be a concubine, I will grant you only one wish."

"Is it true? Then sweeten to your words...... this village lake, it's so beautiful that I don't have any trouble with the water, but I don't have any fish. There are many requests for fish, so do something about it."

"Hmmm... that wish is beyond the power of a concubine..."

"Of course, after Muriel's power is restored."

"Right, okay. Then we must regain our strength as soon as possible. My concubine is powerless now... if this happens, I'll have to pick up the garbage and contribute to the village..."

"No, no, no, no. You can't let God do that. Muriel should be in church with Don. Because it's important to have God in the church."

"But isn't Iris and Eclipse already there……"

Muriel says in a soggy voice.

Apparently, self-confidence is a vanity, and in fact, he still cared about his powerlessness.

If that's the case, it makes me want to encourage you a little bit.

"Me and Eclipse are going to be festivals somehow, because they're really demons. I think we need a real Muriel of God."

"That's right. We need Muriel."

"I see... well, there's only a real God for concubines. Guuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

Muriel begins to nibble.

He seemed pretty depressed, but he quickly got better.

Very healthy mental, very good.

"In the meantime, let me introduce Master Muriel to the people of the village. This way, please."

"I see."

Muriel is taken down the hill by Cheryl.

I also followed Eclipse behind it.

Plus Punigami and Marion tried to go. but Iris doesn't move from the church, so he turns back on his way.

"Hey, aren't you coming?

"Pupu."

"No, because. I don't want to go out in public... just you guys go. I'm watching from the top of the hill……"

"Ha... that's a real shame about your personality, Iris. Muriel and I have a good fight."

"Puppy!"

"Hey, hey both, that's not too much to say!?"

"I'm not saying too much at all. Well, your drawstring physique isn't what it started now and... it's pathetic to leave you alone, so I'll stay here for you too"

"Oh, thank you, Marion... If you want to stay, don't hesitate to have me around..."

While he was saying things like that, Iris felt his face getting hot.

Marion across the street is also blushing her cheeks.

Weirdly illuminating.

"Punishment?"

Punigami said, "Aren't you guys too close? I said."

"Beh, we're not too close! Normal, normal!

"Pupu."

With Punigami in the chair who still wanted to say something, Iris and Marion decided to look under the hill.

Cheryl was gathering people from the village to introduce Muriel.

I'm losing my powers now, but I'm a god who's been here for a long time, and I might regain my powers one of these days, so I'm going to worship him now... in a way that doesn't have a body or a lid.

The villagers also seemed to worship "thank you, thank you", as if the immediate notion that God has more to gain.

Muriel is thrilled to be worshipped for the first time in a hundred years. "Wow, wow," he said, running around the area.

He stares at Muriel like that with a smile as Marion's mother Jessica says, "Oh."

"Oh, Mother, I think I like Muriel."

"Mr. Jessica, say something about making Muriel your daughter."

"Oh, I'm the only one with your mother's daughter!

Marion seems to have taken it seriously, grabbing Iris' shoulder and swaying back and forth, left and right.

"Wow, don't swing with such dragon arms. Your pajamas are torn. You gotta be kidding me."

"That's right...... that's right! Don't say anything weird about Iris anymore."

"Sorry, sorry."

And while apologizing, Iris thought Jessica might say enough to really make Muriel her daughter.

But when he speaketh of it, Marion shall be ravaged again, and it is auspicious to keep silent.

After watching for a while, Muriel began to hang out with the children of the village and Eclipse, playing hide and seek.

His Excellency Baron Cheryl Silverlight, a lord there, also mingled, and began making cute noises with him. What a swallowing nobleman.

After playing alone, Muriel returned to the hillside.

Behind it came Eclipse, Cheryl and Jessica.

"It's just like old times, you're just a nice guy. It was fun."

"Muriel, it was fast. Better than when I just materialized?

"Um, maybe so. I'm sure you owe it to everyone!

"Wow, Muriel's feeling better - Banzai."

"Banza-no-no"

Muriel and Eclipse are very close.

Cheryl and Jessica stare at the two.

"There's more cute kids out there again. I want to take it home and be my kid. Wow."

"Mother, what are you going to say!? You're not going to do that!

"Heh heh, just kidding."

"Look..."

Marion lowered his chest.

But Jessica's eyes still shine suspiciously.

Maybe he hasn't given up on making Muriel his daughter.

Rather than that, it even shows signs that you're trying to make everyone here your own daughter.

Well, Iris likes Jessica, so I don't mind if she treats me like a daughter.

Whatever it is, Muriel is fine and likely to blend into this village.

Originally a village with a high degree of affinity with freaks.

Anyone but the bad guys is welcome.