"Now, what the hell did my lovely wife do..."
"It's a mistake! I'm just like your wife!
Claude turned to the face for a shitty scream.
Irene keeps moving her mouth as she pulls to get her treaded long coat back somehow.
"Wow, I do have the name Irene, too, but that's a coincidence!
……
"Well, that's why can't you just let me go"
"... I see. You said you were separate from my wife."
"Oh, yeah. There's no way your wife is in the rear palace of the Kingdom of Ashmeil."
"Right. If you say so, yes. There's no way my wife has given me a palace of the sea in the Kingdom of Ashmael."
It's completely broken, but I just have to laugh when this happens.
"Oh, yes. Hey, ho, ho, ho. Um, if you could just step aside."
"I'm very sorry. By the way, don't tell my wife, but surprisingly, I'm a bad man."
It was too late when I tried to move to a bad feeling.
Claude's face approaches the tip of his nose as he kneels and is held by his hips in a disappointing position.
"Can I see every inch of how you're different from my wife?
"It's your wife!!"
I surrendered the moment my fingertips blurred my nod.
"You occasionally waste your resistance"
"That's Lord Claude."
"Glad you're safe."
I've lost the words that go on. Put your forehead on Claude's shoulder instead.
That's all, but you can't beat this guy because he's gentle on the back like he figured everything out.
"Rachel was there, too. Are they all here?
"... Yes"
"Okay. You should let me handle the rest."
Yes, he nodded and returned to me. - Divine sword.
"No, you can't, Master Claude! I have things to do in this country."
"Things to do? - Are you ever gonna be the queen of another man?
Claude shrugged his neck, as his voice color remained gentle and low for a period of time.
"Chi, chi, no! I would never do that."
Then why didn't you tell me you were coming home with me?
"That's... yes, it's a love cupid!
Whether the divine sword is repaired or not, I hope it can be taken aside.
But if Baal is to be taken over by the demon dragon and Ares becomes king, he may attack the empire of Hermeia and aim for Claude's neck. Preventing it requires that Baal remain the Holy King, i.e. the power of love. But I can't dictate a man other than Claude, so I'm going to deduce my real wife here - so to sum up, that's what happened.
Claude solidifies with a soft smile. I guess it's because I don't know exactly what that means.
But I got back on my feet. That's my husband.
"First, can you tell me how that happened?
"I'll skip the details, but I can see the thread of the resolution once the Holy King and his righteous queen are united by love. So leave it to me, Master Claude, not to leave this country, it's dangerous."
That's what happens when you lose your identity, and it ends with your neck snapped.
Not that you don't know that, but this guy came to me. Eileen is not in the mood for it.
"You weren't alone, were you?
"... with Isaac and Augusto... well there are others"
"If Isaac were here, I'd be relieved."
Exhaling relieved, Claude's eyebrows moved tingly.
Grab both of those arms regardless and get them up.
"Dear Claude. Please get out of here and return to your country. I'll be fine."
…… Are you okay, even if you're the queen of another man? "
It's nothing.
As long as we could lose Claude - the word was more and more blocked by the sound of fisting the wall.
……
Maybe I stepped on a mine.
That's all I know, so I kill my breath and harden it.
Claude, with her fist against the wall directly next to Eileen's cheek, was looking down at this one with her expression perfectly shaved off.
"I'm glad it's this country. I don't care how I feel, don't bother around me."
"Oh... right, wow...?
"I know exactly what you're saying. I mean, you want me to cry, right?
Irene trembled, overwhelmed by the anger that stood from it more than the meaning of the word.
"Why, why did it happen,"
"What happened to the ring?
To a terribly low inquiry, only haste solicits.
When I say taken, etc., Claude is likely to go straight to Baal to retrieve the ring.
"Uh, um - no, it's okay! Me properly."
Yeah, and the wall on the other side was hit again.
"You can't tell me, can you? Sweet, my Eileen."
"Ha, ha."
Reply to a sweet voice descending from overhead in a fully enclosed position, running back.
"-Okay, okay."
Now I was surprised at what was coming, and when Claude twitched, I returned the twitch.
"Whatever you want."
"... K, Master Claude?
"Instead, I'll do whatever I want."
And Claude walks out with his heels rattling. Irene rushed after that back.
"What... wait! Claude."
"My name here is Crowe."
"What's that name!? Not..."
"- What, if you think you have a voice"
The treasure trove door opened and suddenly the light plugged in.
"I hear one of your escorts has gone missing, but you're with the rest of the queen here."
I accidentally step forward with Claude on my back to the figure of the Holy King, whose light suits me better than in the dim darkness.
Filling the treasure trove with the light of day, Baal glanced at Claude and laughed.
"I don't care who. There's no way that both demon kings are dressed as escorts coming to this enemy country?
……
"Red eyes on dark hair. You're right, but you don't laugh at the ignorance of our country that you don't even notice at all. I suppose that's what you believe, because you can't come because you can't wield your power within the Order of the Holy King."
He accidentally grabbed his arm by Baal and pulled it as it was.
"Hey."
"But this woman is the other queen. You can't miss the draw."
"Ha!? What kind of muscle would instruct you to do that - muggle"
His mouth was blocked by Baal's big hand and his body was held down disappointingly.
A cold glance at the state of it, Claude slowly passes past its sight.
Baal asked strangely.
"Are you sure? I won't give it back so easily."
- The Queen's name was Roxanne.
"What?"
Was it an unexpected response, Baal's hand loose. Shake her head off in that gap, and Eileen moves her mouth.
"K, Claw... not, uh, wait anyway!
He pulls it off but doesn't give me a glance, and Claude leaves the treasure trove.
(No way... No way!
Blood caught from Eileen's head.
"What, did you lose your heart that you couldn't win? The demon king and the devil - huh!?"
When I slapped my fist into Mizo, Baal folded his body and sank as it was.
Irene trembles her fist as she further steps on that back to make her want to do it.
"You have no idea how serious it is……!?"
"-Oh, ma... Normally I mean it, beat the king...!?"
"You saw it, that face! They'll take Master Roxanne!
Baal looks up with a pompous, dumb face. Oh, and Eileen held her head on the spot.
(My idiot! I pissed you off......!
If this was a game, I want to redo my options. I mean, I made a mistake.
For the sake of conjugal circles, the first conjugal event broke out.