I knew my husband had it.
It's that face. If you weren't the Demon King, I can imagine that would have been tough already.
But this is something different.
(That game, it shouldn't have included age designation...!?)
CERO designations were made by the hardware to be implanted, but were not intended for adults on the prevention line only.
4 is a royal road story, depicting the secrets of his birth and the growth of the protagonist challenging the Queen's exam, his unfailing love with a hero who bore the destiny of becoming a demon king.
Definitely shouldn't have been a heartfull love story where carnivorous and transformed girls are attacked, like doing what they do on top of heroes for now.
"Dear Eileen! Candidates hiding under Master Claude's chair, secured!
"No one has a modest room to change! It's okay in the tans too!
"Thanks, but don't be alarmed. Some of them can use metastases with holy stones. Disable the magic trap as well...!
"Dear Eileen! Master Claude's screaming from the bathroom!
I recommended a large bath area over a narrow tub with curtains down because I wanted to look out for it, but I couldn't seem to.
"What an alarm and a gap... Master Claude is safe!?"
"Looks like Kyle and Walt recovered it......!
Outside the cloudy all the time, the thunder kept ringing. You must have been surprised. It's going to rain soon. It's a mourning rain.
Hurry to the room where Claude is.
(Dear Claude, poor thing......!
Queen Candidates came from Queen Housel for three days. The Imperial Castle was no longer turned into a battlefield for the crazy women after Claude.
If Claude sits on the chair, a woman will show up between those legs, and if I'm going to help you change, I'll come out of the tans. And the ladies came out to bathe in Claude, and they removed all the servants of the women from the vicinity of Claude. Then he turns into a man and makes me feel sorry for him.
Claude, who was to be chased around day, night and morning, is no longer a butler. Before I saw it, I made a policy of pushing it through in the absence of the Crown Prince, so the administration, including preparations for the Founding Fathers' Festival, has moved nowhere, but what worries me is the mental state of Claude himself.
"Master Claude! Safe - stay away from those three, Master Claude!
Irene kicked the floor at the same time as the warning to the sight that jumped into her eyes as she opened the door.
The three of them, who were clawing their bathrobes to nude Himmu Claude, kicked Eileen and disappeared just like that. Fast escape.
This is how you always get away with getting caught and interrogated.
"What a mess... Lady Claude?
Claude twisted into a thick curtain in the corner of the room, from the ceiling to the floor.
Are you even sitting in a triangle, shrinking small, and not coming out?
…… Are you really Eileen?
The words stuck my chest.
"It's me, Master Claude. Please come out. Show me your face."
"... that's what I just said, I was deceived..."
"If you don't believe me, stay put and I'll be fine. But it's a bath, isn't it? Was your hair dried?
"... the magic made the water fly"
"Get dressed? It's hard to catch a cold. What about Master Keith?
…… I heard a noise, so I came to see how it was, and the minute Keith left, he showed up. "
A voice returns from within the blur and curtain.
"... earlier, when I was soaking in water, all of a sudden about five people showed up and wanted me."
"Dear Claude..."
"Already... Already I... want to rid the world of women other than you...!
Make a noise for each one of you, and the castle will boil. But no one makes a scene anymore.
Claude's collective drive around by the Queen's candidates and his mental weakness made him spread all the way to Castle Town through the Oberon Chamber of Commerce. Thanks to this we have also gained an understanding of the weather that continues to be rough.
Some nobles are trying to say something, but it's no problem because they butt in front of a major event called the Queen's Exam.
"Please calm down. There are gentle women besides me. Look, Rachel brought me a change of clothes."
I kneel in front of the curtain and gently insert the dressing set that Rachel brought me from between the curtain and the floor.
Without a heart or a weak, finger-soaking sound, the thighs and the inside of the curtain moved, and instead the bathrobe came out.
Ask Rachel to retrieve it, and Eileen calls it in the curtain again.
"Dear Claude, how about resting at the old castle today? You'd be more comfortable living in a place you're used to, wouldn't you?
…… No. The demons will be fine and taken hostage... "
Even at this time, I've had enough of my husband trying to protect the demons.
"Besides... I don't want you to see me like this. I'll be here for a while, will you please leave..."
"Dear Claude... No. I've been around for a while...! It's okay. I'll be sure to protect you!
"But in fact, you can't protect it."
My voice suddenly scratched from behind.
"Father-in-law......! I forgot I existed."
"Terrible! No, well, I know it's hard...?
He sometimes thinks when he looks at his son who doesn't come out twirling in the curtain. He doesn't tease me at my usual condition and gives me the eyebrow root.
"... Claude. Don't you want to meet someone so destined?
……
"If I were you, I'd buy more and more of the main body's anger. Why don't you just face it?
Before the curtain, I suggested that the crouched Luchel was outrageous.
Outraged, Eileen royalizes.
"Do not recommend cheating on my husband!
"The demons are worried. Belzevute, Ashtalt. I guess you know that too.... I'm not falling for a human woman. I wasn't my brother-in-law."
The voice was full of mercy and pain like a real father.
"I don't want you to feel the same way. If you're not going to keep fulfilling your pledge, go back to the demon kingdom with me - GOOOO!
I stabbed him with my fingertips pointing vertically at his back, but I couldn't break through my body by eating.
"I wonder what you're doing, Irene!?"
"Actually, I was wondering if your stepfather might have caused the Holy Sword to go halfway."
"That's a novel idea!? I'm in a spinal gap...!?"
"By the way, that's your stepfather's story, not what Claude is going to go through."
Luchel's eyes glared up at Eileen. I looked back at that from the front.
"I will protect Lord Claude."
"... how?
"Hey, are you there?
A call flew in that I didn't think was directed at the Crown Princess.
Rachel, who had refrained from doing so, blames him first.
"Dear Serena, please don't be such an attitude"
"Ah, that. So you don't want it? Behavioral History of Queen's Candidates in Queen Housel"
Sigh as Rachel gave up.
Eileen smiled slowly.
"Thanks, I can't believe we're putting this together in three days"
"Hi, I'll add the express fare."
"I don't mind. Lord Claude's chastity is at stake."
"And you, you knew very well, didn't you? Queen's exam rules."
Even if we try to try him for disrespect, he is not guilty in another country's human being, Queen Housel. Besides, Queen's exams are just coercive enough to keep you from saying whether or not you wrap up other countries. Now there is silent pressure not only from Queen Housel but also from other countries so that Claude can't complain about being chased around.
But there are rules in the Queen's exam itself.
Some were highlighted as conditions that would be game over in one shot if they also clashed in the game.
Though hundreds of years after the game, I stepped in and checked that those provisions would remain, and it was clam.
And thanks to hundreds of years, the rules would have been finer if I did. It seems that no one is looking from corner to corner because of it.
"Well, shall we dig a hole and poke it down"
"... Eileen?
I guess I've been listening to Claude for a long time, but he finally only put his face out of the curtain.
I feel a little naughty. Eileen smiled as gently as she could.
"Please wait, Master Claude. This will reduce the number. - And your stepfather."
Eileen slaps her hand and calls Rachel and the good ladies. The operations to be taken have already been decided. All you have to do is run.
"For one thing, why don't you let your father-in-law turn back on your destiny?
"What? No, I don't have a pledge because I'm not the Demon King right now, and I don't think I know because I'm tying myself up all sorts of things... oh, what, what?"
Luchel, surrounded by women holding hair dyes and costumes, retreats, but the twist and distance clogs.
"But if it's for the lovely Lord Claude, you'd be happy to sacrifice it, wouldn't you?
Totally different personality, but just like Claude. Beauty and magic. I don't have a hand that I don't use. There is no need for magic, so there is no need to see through with holy power, it is an excellent substitute.
- Luchel dressed as Claude is driven around by the Queen's candidates about an hour later.