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

"Though, but..."

Just like earlier, Muriel doesn't knock on the door of the hall.

From behind you you can hear the gatekeepers and the people in town screaming, but the Iris ignore them.

I know I'm sorry to scare you, but I'd like you to bear with me because I'm actually harmless.

"It's noisy. I have nothing more to talk to you about!

I can hear the Viscount from inside.

It's yelling all over me, but it sounds more like a shout coming from fear than anger.

There's still something in the hall that I don't want to be seen, and I guess it's horrible to be exposed.

"Don't say that, it only comes out once. So the concubines give up. If you don't come out, you'll be a donkey forever."

Don didn't seem to like it the whole time, and the Viscount opened the door and showed his face.

At that moment, I opened my eyes and pampered my mouth.

The Viscount's gaze was not Muriel's, nor the Iris', but more behind - towards the garden.

There were two large dragons in that large garden.

"Gyah."

As soon as one saw what the Viscount looked like, I barked at this sight and showed it.

That's how Jessica transformed herself.

Regardless, the other one is Marion.

Both are storytelling dragons and do not attack humans or destroy buildings.

but the Viscount, unaware of that, feared all over his face, rattling and trembling.

"Hey, why are there two dragons here! Ku, they eat me!

"I don't care. I want you to look inside the hall."

"That's what you won't care! Oh, Master Roche! Protect this town!

The Viscount sat down at his doorstep and began praying hand in hand toward Roche.

But the patron saint Roche shook his head.

"I can't. I can't."

"Hey, why is that! Is the power of the patron saint weaker than the dragon!?"

"No, it's strong. I'm not the patron saint who takes a back to the dragon. It's supposed to be."

"Was it supposed to be......?

"Oh, yeah. Viscount, when was the last time you came to my church? You don't remember that anymore, do you? The patron saint transforms the faith hearts of the people who live in the land into power. Yet you missed your prayers when you said you were the lord of this town. I rush to pray out after the dragon shows up. The Lords themselves have lost faith in me. So I can't beat the dragon."

To Rosh's words, the Viscount's face turned purple through the blues.

But Rosh is lying.

The apple pie we had a treat at church before was really delicious.

Faith in Roche has not been lost because there are believers who make apple pies that delicious.

I guess the Viscount doesn't even know that.

As a lord, I have to say, I don't have enough understanding of the people.

"So, what happens to this town!

"Will they all be eaten or burned"

Roche thrusts cold.

"No, please! It's the land my ancestors have been protecting! From now on, I pray every day! I'll do anything! So please get rid of the dragon!

I'll do anything - I wanted this word.

"Me and Iris, sister, we can get rid of the dragon. Are you sure you want to do anything?

And I say the dialogue with the feeling that Eclipse was waiting for me.

Why Iris entrusted her sister with that dialogue because she felt nervous and unable to speak well on her own.

"Wow, if I can do it!

Well, let me check the house.

"And if you have any idea why the concubine lost her power, you have to wash up and tell her everything."

"Yes, from now on!? I need a dragon first before that......!

"Don't talk nonsense. If we don't hurry, the dragons will destroy the town."

As soon as Muriel threatened to do so,

"" Gyah!

And the dragon's parents and children bark.

It's obviously an unmotivated voice from the Iris I'm used to hearing, but to the Viscount unfamiliar with the dragon, it would have sounded like a very ferocious growl.

"Yay, I'll talk to you! I'll tell you everything! Shh, it was all a pact between my ancestors and the patron saint of my ancestors, Master Garsh!

The Viscount quickly confessed.

It was too easy for Iris to clap.

But the Viscount is desperate because the dragon is barking at the doorstep of his house.

If life is saved by tearing apart the secrets of your ancestors two hundred years ago, everyone will.

"A contract? What kind of contract is that exactly? Look, I'm gonna eat it. Gyah."

"Hih, help!

He's no longer a dragon. Even Muriel's "giggle" seems scary.

"As your heretic inquisitor said earlier, two hundred years ago, this town was having trouble selling apples! So your ancestors asked Master Garsh to destroy all the apples in Baron Silverlight."

"What is it?!

Cheryl, now Baron Silverlight, raised his eyes and shouted.

"I'm sorry, too! Your ancestors did it all! It's not me!

"Look, Cheryl. It was a long time ago, so just focus on listening."

"Mmmm... If that's what Iris would say..."

Cheryl pulls back reluctantly.

I guess that means she couldn't stay calm, too, in front of the killer who did terrible things to her ancestors.

Most importantly, the killer is not this Viscount, but an old Viscount for two hundred years.

"Look, Viscount. I'd like to hear more about it, so tell me what kind of contract you got with Oyaji."

"Yes... so Master Garsh said, 'If you seal the power of Muriel, the patron saint, you will not grow apples yourself either'. But sealing God's power is also difficult for God. So Master Garsh commanded his ancestors to gather demonic stones. The price of sealing Muriel's power."

"Demon Light Stone!? Oh, I see. Is that what made Oyaji so suddenly strong..."

Roche says abominably.

"What are you talking about?

Iclipse asked, but Iris didn't even know.

But the fact that the patron saint Garsh ordered us to gather them on purpose doesn't seem like a normal stone.

In the first place, it seems strong by name.

"A demonic stone is a stone that emits magic. If you increase the Magic Light Stone's Magic Power on your magic, you will be able to use very powerful magic. But it's so precious, it's hardly ever been out there, and on the contrary, it's rare to know the name."

"Heh... Muriel, you know very well"

"Hmm. Because this is still alive for 300 years!

Praised by Iris, Muriel bragged against her little breasts.

"So your ancestors used a lot of money to collect demonic stones from all over the world. Master Garsh, who obtained the Demonic Light Stone, amplified his powers... and sealed Master Muriel, he said. Thanks to this, all the apples in Baron Silverlight's territory have been wiped out, and the sales of the apples in Viscount Cunningham's territory have returned to full height. You know, the money I spent on buying demonic stones, I got it right back."

"… So Oyaji went to the heavenly world, becoming a strong god with demonic stones? I'll take care of this town."

"Yes… at Viscount Cunningham's, that's what they tell us"

The Viscount sat down on the ground and spoke with a pepper.

Nevertheless, I had no idea the patron saint had sealed the power of the patron saint.

Iris was impressed that there are demons, humans, and gods of various personalities.

"So, what does it mean to have magic flowing from this hall to your concubine?

"It… Two hundred years ago, before Master Garsh went to Heaven World, he was given one pot by his ancestors. Through that pot, Garsh's magic flows into Muriel from the heavenly world, and he maintains his seal."

"Is that the kind of trick... Then I'll let you crack that pot. Is that good?"

"Ok...... but do something about the dragon before then!

The Viscount looks up at the dragon's parents and children chillingly, shaking again.

Anyway, it's pathetic for him to leave even the people in town frightened.

He told me all about what happened two hundred years ago, and Iris decided to get rid of the dragon as promised.

"Then both of you, fly out of town. It would help if you waited in front of the castle gate. Oh, don't let the gatekeeper be afraid, in human form."

"" Gyan ""

The dragon's parents and children nodded and flew away with a patter.