A Demon Lord’s Tale: Dungeons, Monster Girls, and Heartwarming Bliss

"... mask"

Groaning in a bitter voice is - Argos-Radrio.

Some surprise voices leak from another nobleman who apparently heard the whine.

"That's the valiant squire."

"A hero of salvation..."

"You're younger than I thought."

Ignoring all the sights that gather from around us, we go through the venue through the nobles who open their way with nature.

By the way, I'm not wearing a mask right now, so I'm looking all over my face.

This would also disperse some attention to Nell.

As I headed straight to where Nell and the king were, I pounded a knee on the spot as I lowered Dothali the man who seemed to be the commander in charge.

"The mask, who is it?

"Ha, this is the man who was the commander of those who were foolishly trying to make a scene in the castle and pose a danger to His Majesty."

Saying that to the king in a fearful tone, he overflows small with an indescribable look.

"... I'm not used to saluting you."

"Oh, sir, I'm probably kidding about half of this, so I don't think you should mind your majesty at all"

The king smiled bitterly at Nell's words for only a moment, but soon switched to a majestic look and nodded with eagle gestures.

"Right. The crackdown on the noise, it was hard work. So, why did you bring the commander all the way here?

"Hi this guy, it looks like you have company. I'd like to take a moment to broil that manukee out."

"Hmm...... ok. Let us hear your words as a meritorious man who calmed the noise."

"Haha, thanks for the words"

When I bowed my head to the king in Norinoli's act, I stood up completely and looked back.

"Well... I'll see you first, Lord Argos. I say Wye, not Yu, a valiant squire."

He smiled and grinned and opened his mouth as I did when Argos-Radrio moved his eyebrows with Pickle, but hid his heart.

"It's an honor to have your name remembered by the hero of the Redemption. So, what can I do for you?

"The engraving of the sword this man has. This is your family crest, right?

Remove every sheath of the sword on the hips of the man who falls down beside me and lift it high so that the crest engraved in the pattern of the sword can be seen well by the fucking nobles in front of me and the nobles around me.

"... yeah, you're right"

Soon there will be a hustle and noise about the fucking nobility acknowledging my words.

But the fucking aristocrats don't seem to care about the noise around them, they just look at me with cold eyes.

"Surely the man, is one of my men. But what are you going to do? I was just telling my men to guard the area around the Imperial Castle."

You've stopped fixing it up already, to the fucking nobleman with the look of contempt, but I keep saying things only dazzling.

"Royal Castle security? You didn't know the Royal Castle guards were on duty?

"No, of course you do. But I was actually a little informed. I was personally wary that there might be a raid."

"Hmm, I mean, knowing the raid beforehand, you said the others were silent?

"That's not true, is it? To be vigilant, because we have passed information on to members of the military. I'll tell you what, I took a private soldier into the king's capital, which should also be well on the official record. There's no illegality there."

Hmm...... I guess there really is a record for saying this confidently.

Looking at the king, to see him shake his head sideways small and make a sign of intent "I don't know," perhaps someone whose breath hung over them did some work.

"But not at all...... I didn't know you were bringing my men in to say they were commanders of thieves. There seems to be some mistake, but depending on the matter, I would like to appeal to you as a disgrace, so to speak, Lord Hero, so please be prepared."

I don't know what to say to that fucking nobleman.

"- Say something funny, you."

Nitah, and he smiled, and objected! I poked my finger at Zubisi with such momentum.

"Wow, you look so evil, now"

Shut up, Mr. Nell.

"I'm missing something to say, and it's this way, Oi. Even as the thieves started the raid, they stood behind you and swallowed up? It's like we're deliberately gauging when we're going in to help. Maybe I was wondering at what time it would be best if it moved"

"Well, what's the proof? I don't think so. Your words alone are such uncertain that I should be excused."

"I don't have any evidence of that, but this raid was organized at your place. I have proof."

In my words, the face of a fucking nobleman hardens with pissilli.

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When I open the item box, I take one crystal out of it.

"This is a magic trick called 'The Crystal of Photography'. Once activated, you can record a certain range of magic and display that record later."

In a nutshell - the camera (...).

Instructions for use are activated by the user pouring magic into it.

To display a photograph, you can display it in the air like a hologram by pouring magic into it again after taking it.

However, there are a number of drawbacks and because it is a magical power mediation, on top of black and white, unlike modern cameras, the image quality is quite coarse.

Plus, if I take one, that's the exact disposable. You can see the pictures themselves as many times as you want, but you can say they are not user-friendly.

This was exchanged in the DP catalog in an attempt to take photos of our residents, but because the photos I could do were so coarse, I ended up keeping them dead without using them.

I didn't think the time would come to be useful... but, um, with this credit, I'll add you to one of the Demon King's secret tools.

By the way, if you care about that, you can also get a modern camera in the DP catalog, but if you care about chess, cards or anything in this world that you can make if you care about that, you still don't have the DP because it's seriously crazy to hang anything that you can't make without such a certain level of civilization.

I don't have enough DP to waste right now.

"Let's try it, let's take one. Yes, cheese."

"What, hey, hey!?

"... Bu"

"Cheese, do you mean cheese for food?

Yes, no one in this world will understand. When you say a call and start the crystal, you suck up some of my magic and stop working after a few seconds.

Confirming the shutdown, I pour magic into the crystal again, causing the buon and the photo to appear in the air.

What you see is a princess tilting her neck wonderfully at Nell, who is suddenly turned to the crystal and hurried, and En, who pieces with no expression as to what I found out.

"You're right, you record this place like a picture. - All right, let's make this picture one of the family heirlooms."

"... Ooh."

"Yu...... Lord Wye is the same"

Having decided not to see Nell with a frightened look and a bitterly smiling king, and taking another copy of the crystal out of the item box, I pour in the same magic and make the picture appear.

"Hmm, here's the real deal. This one is after I've already taken the picture."

Pictured in that photograph are two men discussing something as if it were an alley.

"The man on this right, Koitsu, is the head-like man of the Raiders. They've already captured him and put him in the dungeon, so if you're wondering if it's true, you'll check back later or whatever."

I'm sure you've got a lot of corroboration on your side, as I leave it to Carotta, the female Knights Commander.

By the way, they also have magic props for a lie finder, so they don't even suspect us of disguising ourselves as fake killers tailored to frame a fucking nobleman.

It would have been quicker if we had brought that magic prop so far, but it looks like we can't move it from the place where it was installed with a lot of magic props. I have no choice.

"And the man shown next to it. Apparently, you're having some kind of secret conversation with the raider's head... weird, it looks just like your men's (...) face (...).... - Hey, what's up, Argos-Radrio? Your face is cramping, huh?

Me throwing away polite language and stirring it up with Nitanita laughing.

Apparently he understands what this picture means. The fucking nobleman manages to squeeze the words out, even as he draws his face and sweats cold.

"... and you don't know. Assuming the crystalline one of the copies is real, it's not what I ordered my men to do on their own, and most importantly, the magic equipment you prepared. It could be some kind of workmanship."

Oh, did you run your men to the truncation?

I knew you were a douchebag.

"Well, well. Fine. - By the way, I need you to look at one more thing. No, I need you to listen to me."

The next thing I know, I asked the King to prepare it in advance, and bring the magic props from the corner of the venue to the vicinity of the phonograph that I also used during my dance practice with Nell.

When you take the disc out of the item box to set it on that phonograph, you hoist it up again so that it can be seen around you and open your mouth.

"Here's a single disc. This is a very interesting disc. A handsome bunch of guys never noticed anyone listening beside them and recorded how they were having a conversation. I want you all here to hear about that naughty creature."

"Oh, do, don't..."

You guessed what was on tape, rushing to reach for the disc to take the fucking nobleman's arm, force him to pull down to the ground with all his might, and I dock down on its back.

"Guff."

"He's a jerk, so listen to me."

And I set the disk to the demon prop on the phonograph and played back the recording.