No way. To Elephas with his eyes on him, Belzevute becomes a sinking face.

"Eileen is probably... but Lady Grace is going to go on top of it..."

"Master Grace, I'm scared. Mogmog, food verarel......"

…… Wait a minute, please. You know what? "

Belzevute and almonds snapped their necks together.

"Naturally. He's the wife of the previous king."

"Demon King no wife!

"Oh - say that quickly!!"

Belzebute pulled himself back a little to the impending Elephas.

"Didn't you ask me if I told you to say it quickly?"

"Let's read it, air! No, it's fine at this time, what was he like?!?"

"Doh, what...? Just like a king, with dark hair."

"Musg! Shiny! Beautiful!"

"The strongest of all the beings I've ever met. Master Luchel lost."

"What..."

Excitement cooled in a flash at too much testimony.

Belzevute seems awkward, drops his gaze and keeps blurring.

"Here's the thing, straight to the right, with a blow. And then he kicked me, and he was stomping on me..."

"Dear Dad, thank you... I, Tachi, Minna, thank you! Denite, baked bird!

"... Isn't Master Luchel a god?"

"Le, it doesn't mean Master Luchel is weak. It's just that that woman, no, Master Grace was unusual... Huh!

I'm already scared around that Belzevute going out of his way to re-say his name.

Hiraki and Almond ask Belzevute.

"... Demon King Nara, Seung Tel?

"Oh, yeah. Oh, a king could win, maybe, like..."

"No, you can't. You're stronger than a lady as far as I can tell, ma'am..."

For Jasper's words, both Belzevute and Almond choose silence.

Rachel snapped in the face.

"If that's better, go for a ride with Master Eileen...?

"- Stop thinking! Anyway, all we need is information."

"Oh, I sent the problem ahead"

Doni has followed where it hurts, but Elephas is not going to change his policy.

"If you have to, you just have to deceive me and be on my side."

"Deception? Are you kidding me, Master Grace? Idiot or you, you want to die!

"Kill Sarrell! Elephas, die instantly!

"Yes, I am, my life is always a life-saving compass! I'll get you on with that!

Yeah, uh, lifting. Ignoring the dissatisfaction, Elephas opens the door to the next room.

It was the hallway that came out. Tall ceilings supported by pointed arches on thin, long columns. The light of day is slipping through the large window. It's like a majestic hallway to heaven. Donnie let her eyes shine first.

"Wow, Housel's architectural style! Wow the window geometry, it's really made of stone... wow, who made it...!

"I'm sorry, I'll do that later. Anyway, we need to move on without anyone."

"But where are we headed?

"There was a place where even magic wouldn't snag. Even though all Royal Palace security is stopped, it's the only one hidden there. Which means that's all that matters, so go there first."

"Creatively, behind this is the throne, isn't it?! Let's go!

"No, so don't forget your purpose."

At the end of the door Doni opened, the chisel and magic ran. Aggressively, Elephas creates eye-catching junctions with magic. I don't know if I can deceive you, but that's the only way.

"Quiet."

Everyone nods at Elephas' voice. We all hide in the shadow of the big pillars and see how it goes.

In front of the buckwheat and throne, the space is screwed around. It's a precursor to metastasis. It won't go smoothly, I guess, because I'm trying to be magically obsessed with this place of strong holy power even without ties - I mean, it's not just that.

"... there are a few things left at all"

"! King -"

Donnie blocked Belzevute's mouth for me. The almond is held tight by Rachel, his neck clenched and shut up.

So you're right.

Sure, it was Claude who showed up. But the appearance is changing. Black hair is turning into silver hair.

Changing the color of your hair and eyes is an act that touches the laws of this world. Though the Demon King, it's not an easy thing to do. Something abnormal must be going on.

(And that woman)

The woman in the bridesmaid costume, the brunette - that red that is tainting the white fabric, is the blood of her boss who is no other.

It's not normal to have Claude with a woman who put that stuff together.

"A trivial thing, what do you say?

"Oh. That's my split first. Clean that up, and you can't call it a complete resurrection."

That being said, Claude, naturally, sat on the throne of the Kingdom of Housel.

"So why was it just missed?

"It's hard to say how the book is yet. I'm not familiar with my son yet."

Elephas sighs in his heart at the rhetoric of his son's body.

(... Did they leave you alone, in earnest)

Jasper struck me in the ear with a small voice.

"Hey, you were talking about the Demon King just sealing it at worst, weren't you? What are you talking about?

"It must have been a lot more difficult. Eighty-nine, it must be because of Lord Claude or Eileen."

"You think the king is bad."

"Gentlemen, now shut up. I can't hear you."

Rachel scolded me, and everyone shut up.

"Okay, I'll do something about it"

"Can you do that? Even that one is mine. That is the degree of power that remains to be called the Demon King. I guess the divine sword is almost gone, too. I don't think it's going to be easy."

"I have a holy sword"

"The Holy Sword is hard, too. That has the protection of holy power working through its holy sword"

"That's... no way"

"That's right. I tore my destiny with you, that woman's protection."

At that time, Elephas did not miss the hatred in the eyes of a woman like a crop.

"... that holy sword, your sister was helping you"

"I guess that's why the pledge didn't work. Neither me nor my son knew right away that Amelia Dulk was the one who was destined for us"

The woman had her hateful eyes pointed one at Claude. As if to doubt.

"... I understand the situation. But rest assured, my trump cards are not just divine or holy swords. Because this royal palace itself is a collection of the skills and wisdom of Queen Housel, created to kill the resurrecting Demon King sooner or later."

"Hmm? What are you going to do with that?"

"Of course, they use it to kill the Demon King. The empire of Hermeia has a demon king. That's the only way to understand the world."

"The Demon King. Am I good?

The woman responded pale to the teasing word.

"Soon you will be a god."

"I see. Then let it go, I rest. It's an unfamiliar body, it's exhausting."

"Okay, let's get the bedroom ready."

"I hope you're coming, too, as you really are. That body's insurance when the pledge fails, isn't it?

That's what Claude offers his hand. The woman looked surprised. Later, she raised her gaze.

"... we still have chores left..."

"Can't I expose the real you?

……

"Fair enough. But I don't condone disrespect for letting you hold a body."

So he laughed and Claude disappeared. The woman also disappeared after staring at the throne that had come from.