The history of the Empire of Hermeia begins with the legend of the Virgin of the Holy Sword. And that is also the spindle story of "Saints, Demons and Maidens Regalia 4".
I mean, four was nearly 700 years ago now. Knowing its content is close to studying history.
A girl named Amelia, born in the Mircetta region, was named Queen's candidate for Queen of Housel at the same time as her sixteenth birthday, heading to a school city where the Queen's candidates would collaborate. So I meet the offensive characters, and I don't lose the obstruction of Villain Warrant Lady Grace, who is said to be closest to the Queen, and I learn the secrets of my birth, and then I choose the way to be Queen or Maiden of the Holy Sword - that's the reveal of the game.
Meanwhile, in history, a woman named Amelia Dulk became the maiden of the Holy Sword given the Holy Sword by the Holy Queen Housel, killing the Demon King and allegedly founding the Empire of Hermeia. This overlaps with the official ending in the game, the maiden end of the Holy Sword.
What makes that four so different is the timeline and the presence of Lasbos.
From 1 to 3, it was a timeline setting close to the reality in which Eileen is now living.
But 4 is also the past, a time before the founding of the Empire of Hermeia. And until now, Lasbos, who was a hidden hero he couldn't attack unless it was the second week, is also a positive hero in 4.
The name of that hero and lass boss is Luchel.
A young man of beauty who does not seem to be a disputed human being as a student - whose identity is God, the father of all demons, the first demon king, rebelled against God and corrupted by the demon kingdom.
The power is unimaginable. The only thing that looks like a kind good young man is the surface. If the game goes on, you get a glimpse of the relentless brutal nature. Whisper love only to corrupt the protagonist, who would sooner or later be the maiden of the Holy Sword, become a lover, and still return the flat hand when the protagonist chooses justice.
Its freezing red eyes let even heroin fade away -.
"Hey Eileen, there's still dust in here ~?"
But games are still games, reality is reality.
Luchel pointed to the dust that had fallen on the window frame.
"Cleaning, isn't it sweet? I can't admit Claude's wife."
Irene, wearing a triangular scarf with three braids of hair, grinned back with a splash in one hand.
"You just dusted there, didn't you, stepfather?"
"What a terrible thing. It's not like I'm gonna do that, is it, Almond?
"Eh?"
The almonds that looked worried about this one through the open window shook their wings.
Crying and imitating, Luchel nodded her face at the mundane black chest as well.
"Eileen's gonna bully me right away! It's terrible, protect my dad!
"Daddy, Dear Daddy...... ugh Irene, Fig, No, Absolutely!
"You know, it's terrible, right? So let's all go back to the demon world."
"Eh. De, demo... Demon King, Eileen, Sci..."
The almonds are swimming their eyes like they're in trouble.
I grabbed that face disappointingly and Luchel approached me.
"It's okay, you can divorce this woman. Come on. Shall we all convince Claude?
"Well... I did overlook the garbage for me"
After sighing, Eileen punches the scuff against the wall, grabs Luchel's back of the head with one hand, and pushes him out the window.
"I forgot to throw away the most garbage......!
"This is just the third floor!? If I were a normal person, I'd die!?"
"Garbage isn't alive, so I'm not gonna die."
"I'm terrible at what I say! Wow, almonds. Sugars there, too.
"Father Ni He Shitail, Ikenai Wife Me!
"Irene, no! Dear Dad, kill us, no!
"It's okay. Almonds for sugar. Just dump the garbage outside......!
"I can't shake it, you. Frightening."
If I thought I'd lost mass all the time, Luchel was floating out the window. Worried almonds and sugars are flying around the perimeter. I hate being naturally attached to demons.
On par with Claude, Zemes said he was superior if that bothered him. Belzevute is also distinct from Claude and seems to acknowledge Luchel.
(Totally, it's confusing......!
The night Luchel, the father of the Demon King, suddenly appeared, the demons gladly entered the festivities as they were.
Of course, the first night couldn't be accomplished.
Claude kept his mouth shut all the time. He carved only one crease between his eyebrows and looked difficult.
Remember the sight, twitchy breasts nodding. Claude told Eileen only one thing.
- Sorry for the inconvenience.
It was about Claude being a demon king but a human being, about the instability of magic, about Luchel's appearance, about the danger of "becoming a monster" - that kind of thing, it included everything.
But Irene became his wife, knowing all that.
'What an innocent thing to say! It's okay! Leave everything to me.'
"I'm glad to hear it, but it's kind of up to you."
'Don't hesitate. I am the wife of the Demon King!
"Heh. Wife of the Demon King."
I was annoyed when I remembered Luchel, who had been flat on the couple's story.
"Then you won't beat me, will you?"
And the next day, Luchel started tangling with Irene.
It's called dowry snoring.
Eileen's not here, that's what I'm getting at, even the obsession. "As long as you do it, Claude must honestly return to the demon kingdom," he says.
Claude tried to stop it, but of course Eileen decided to take it. It's called "If you want Master Claude, defeat me first, Operation".
In order to achieve a complete victory, I decided to stay in the ancient castle and follow Luchel. The Crown Princess has asked Rudolph, her father and Chancellor, to reduce her work.
It should be noted that Rudolph, who was briefed on the sudden attack on his uncle, smiled and shook his head at Claude, wishing him to stop, thumbs up and said, "Because if you lose, you can't go in the house!" He strongly supported me. Claude had a head, but this is no longer a parent-child issue.
It's a battle between my uncle and my wife.
As such, he was cleaning the old castle from the time the sun rose in the morning in order to silence Luchel, who said, "It's a little dusty - it's not bad for Claude's body."
"I'm Claude's father, right? A demon or something like that? How much holy sword do you have without knowing anything scary?
Let me crouch my lips, Luchel says, like a shin. Eileen laughed back with her hands on her cheek.
"Alas, where can I be afraid of those who attack my holy sword and can only use the magic of good things out of the demonic realm as much as Elephas?
"Dear Eileen, would you please stop making me the lowest standard?"
Elephas appeared in the hallway with a blurry twinkle.
"I'm telling you, I'm the strongest of humans, right?
"I know, Lord Claude's proud sorcerer."
"Oh, then could you stop hanging on to that guy who's as strong as me? I'm escorting Master Eileen. I don't have my heart."
Usually, Elephas, who works under Claude in a separate act from Walt and Kyle, is currently on Eileen's escort on Claude's orders.
"You know what? You're actually stronger than Master Claude, that one."
However, thank you. I feel like I'm just here to stop rather than protect Eileen.
"You can call me Dad, too, Elephas! People with magic are like relatives! But Irene, you can't, can you?
"Well, Father-in-law, that's terrible. We're already family."
Sparks fly between Buckwheat, Irene and Luchel.
sighed Elephas several times softly.
"So I'm telling you not to provoke me..."
"Dear Eileen! The laundry is done."
"Oh Rachel, thank you. Serena..."
"If I bought it out, I'd be there. Because I left them all in the kitchen."
Rachel, wearing the same triangular scarf as Eileen, and Serena, wearing the servant's attire, come from behind the hallway.
Seeing that, Luchel, who re-entered the hallway through the window, exaggerated his face.
"I asked Irene, didn't I? Isn't this a bad idea?
"Hey Eileen, I asked Donnie to fix the chair you said yesterday."
Isaac, coming from the corridor in the opposite direction, continues to report as he looks at the documents.
"And the demon king daddy's room has been modeled and approved and started by Zemes for budget calculation. Augusto's in the presence right now. I think it'll be over in the morning."
"Thank you, Isaac"
"When it comes to Hermeia's local dishes from a long time ago, which the Demon King Daddy selfishly said he wanted - it can be reproduced because Jasper has found the ingredients and recipes. I left that squire with regard to the things around the Demon King, the flakes of the cloak and the dissatisfaction of the Demon King's dad are expected to improve by the end of the day. He said he was going to make some new clothes. Zemes has adjusted its budget."
"What else isn't over?
"Luc and Quartz prepared it, about lunch for you and Daddy the Demon King there, right?
Luchel, with the almond on her shoulder, screamed a beat late.
"No, I'm not using too many others as much as I'm not on a level!?"
"I can't believe it. You're just using what I can use, aren't you?
"Normally, you work hard there on your own!? I thought you were working hard early in the morning... isn't that what your father-in-law is trying to recognise!?"
"It's your job to get results, not your hard work."
Luchel pulled her cheeks on Irene, who ran out of grandeur.
"I guess there's a limit to that...!?"
"Well... that's the kind of thinking circuit that makes your stepfather single right now"
Tickling and Luchel moved a single eyebrow.
Irene, laughing at her lips alone, asks Rachel behind her back.
"Hey Rachel, you don't want to. The husband of these old values."
"Right. I don't want to marry an uncle like this."
Isaac unnaturally let his gaze swim. Maybe you also have something on your mind.
"How's Serena?
"Oh, Aili, there he is! I finished re-modeling the room."
"All the guys who find value in places like good handmade or clueless don't have a heart. Hopefully they all die. I feel nauseous."
Augusto, who had just bent down the hallway, solidified into Serena's answer, which had nothing but hatred, dressed in a waving outfit. Maybe he wanted something handmade.
"That's why I think your father-in-law's thoughts are old!
"Nah... you're going to make quite a mental attack. For one thing, I know what to say, but..."
"Then let's make it easier."
"Let's hear my story till the end!?"
"Your father-in-law says I'm not worthy of Lord Claude, but from me, I doubt your father-in-law is worthy of being Lord Claude's father."
To stunned Luchel, Irene continues, covering her mouth with her fingertips.
"Because, hey. When it comes to His Royal Highness's father, he's usually an emperor, isn't he? As a demon - so even if I miss some of it, I still think the level required is the same because Lord Claude is the Demon King. And yet, hey. Look, I don't know..."
"I wonder if you could stop saying that means deep laughter...!?"
"'Cause to be clear, that. I am a weak person. I don't even seem to catch the Holy Sword, and oh if they just killed me for telling the truth......!
"You're really good at stroking someone else's nerves...!? Tell me what you want to say, 'cause I'm not mad"
"Everything is old"
Dear Eileen, and the blue face makes Elephas want to stop, but Eileen won't stop.
"Honestly, the table manners... the outfit manages to accommodate Master Claude's antiquity, but he said he did... and the instructions for changing the room are no longer tasteful anyway... hey?
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"I'm ashamed that this is Claude's father - I'd like to prepare a tea party instead of just lunch, but I'm worried that inviting him would be more disrespectful..."
Luchel loosens her face with a face that is likely to hear a toothpick. The smile spilled all the time.
"Well, scary face. But that's Lord Claude's father. You have such a beautiful face... it feels like you're wearing Lord Claude... oh, I don't like it, I said it must be."
"Eileen, I'm scared! Dear Dad, it's okay!?"
"Well, I see...!? Well, I guess I was playing you."
With an unscrupulous grin, Luchel lifts her forehead.
"I'll stand up for lunch and a tea party, my little girl...!
"Welcome to the call. When you do, don't bother with Lord Claude's hand. I'll take care of it!
"What battle, this..."
"The battle between an unbenevolent uncle and his wife."
Isaac calmly says it out next to a laid-back elephant. Augusto was slapping Elephas on the shoulder at swallows and candles.