Akuyaku Reijo Nanode Rasubosu o Katte Mimashita

Since the visit was at night, the discussion was carried over the next day.

But I'm sure Elephas is under threat. Isaac didn't tell me to go home, he didn't kick me out, and he let me stay overnight in the apartment that he was renting.

And the next morning, he took the time to do his job well and even called for reinforcements.

I feel a strong will to make you dictate. Rachel is strong.

"The queen of the kingdom of Ashmeil? I heard someone was coming down, but I didn't expect you to have a white feather arrow."

And it was Lester who came to thank Isaac for his apartment while he said "old" and "why me".

These two still have an interaction - I knew Elephas, who is also an agent of the Demon King.

"The point is, you're the fabric stone that makes this guy Grand Duke Levy. The Demon King decided the Levi clan couldn't control anything but this one."

"... I'll admit that. But that's not the problem. What do you think I should do!?

When I slapped my desk with both fists, the mug broke over the square table surrounding the three of us. Isaac says to throw after that.

"It's an extraction of the Demon King and the Holy King, isn't it? You can't do that, can you?

"Make it impossible, we'll fight for you, no matter what."

"Stop the suicide bombing. It won't help."

"So what do you want me to do! Keep it up and I'll be eaten for sure! On that chest!

Even though it's a crisis of chastity, both Isaac and Lester are staring.

"I'm not saying I envy you, even if you're so desperate to get sued. If you were in Ashmael's backyard, you'd be beautiful."

"My taste is in pretty kids, like Mr. Rachel! She's the opposite! Though I prefer breasts!

"Don't give me a stray bullet over here subtly.... I don't know how to get away with it... but at that rate, I don't think I can do it without changing the woman's mind."

"They told me to tell you what to do when you're human, me."

Would there have been such incitement yet?

Repeat, I get a weird laugh.

"Yeah, I'm used to it. Oh. But that's how it was in a special environment. So it was in there. You've never been hit on a daily basis straight from the top. How can I be human, me?

"When do we turn the deep darkness this way?... Well, that's it. You know, taking it in the direction that there's someone better off than you? Like this guy or something."

Isaac glanced at me, and Lester frowned.

"No way. Is that why you called me?... well, not to blame."

"Really!? Are you insane!?

"If it's okay with the mistress frame. If it was officially given as a reward to His Majesty the Emperor, it could be his rightful wife."

Lester says something very aristocratic.

"It's the woman I want from home. But I don't think His Majesty the Emperor will allow it. And the Duke of Dorthrish."

"... even though it's a mistress frame?

"I guess she's a valuable craftsman. His Majesty the Emperor will have a wider nostalgia than he will let us take the lead in the technological development of the magic tools at home. And the Holy King."

I see, and Elephas is convinced.

The point is, she's Ashmail's technology itself. It exchanges that in the form of a daughter-in-law.

"I know it's a thankful story for the Levy clan. But with that attitude, it can't even work... oh well, why did you come to us again?"

"... you're right... it should have been good for Zemes"

To Isaac, who snapped, Elephas gives a face. Lester also put her hand on his chin.

"Is that half demon? That's true...... it's hard to imagine until the Emperor wants the Levy clan to monopolize technology. If Mircetta's son had the support of the Holy King, it would have been easier to rebel against being a half demon. Levi will be familiar with the magic story, but Mircetta would be more luxurious with the funds..."

"Oh, if you say so... Dear Zeems, I wouldn't even hear that you have someone in particular.... but Master Claude doesn't want to go to any weddings or weddings."

"Right. I could have given you a wedding, if it was Zemes..."

Isaac snaps. As he whispered his eyes, Lester snapped his neck.

"Wouldn't the Demon King allow a nearby marriage? For what?"

"That's who I am... don't think about it and feel it"

"Even if they tell you to feel it."

"I wonder why the Demon King didn't let Zeems marry him. Whether it's in terms of fulfilling the Demon King's wishes or considering Hermeia's advantages, Zeems is the best condition. Even the Holy King would have gotten it better that way, rather than connecting himself to what the Levi clan is. There's no way I wasn't a candidate."

Lester opens his mouth to Isaac, who is looking at the distance somehow, drinking coffee and flaunting his face - it seemed to have been bitter.

"It would be the intention of the person, normally,"

"Right."

The two of you looked at me, and Elephas blinked.

"Are you saying she chose? Take us... you think we can hear a cow?

Zemes is excellent. The Duchy of Mircetta, which is to return in the spring, is not from the foundations with the Levi clan, even though it is being rebuilt.

As he glanced at him, thinking he couldn't make a big face in the Duchy of Mircetta, Isaac knelt at the table and poured back the bitter coffee the more he poured it out of the pot.

"I won't deny the possibility. As far as you're concerned, it doesn't sound like the type of attitude change by people, so it's not?

"That's... well, then why"

"You were definitely on a joint demolition mission with Ashmail. of Housel, of the Aerial Palace."

With that said, I opened the bag that Lester had brought.

While Elephas is nodding, he takes out some thick material and turns around.

"What was the woman's name?

"... Mr. Neifa, it's"

"Nayfa. If you spell Ashmail... there it is, here it is"

Making a noise, Lester produced the paperwork. Above the column is a list of participants in the demolition of the Aerial Palace.

"... is this the material for the demolition work? Why are you doing this?

"Never mind."

"Yeah, well, never mind."

"Certainly, the artifact and some valuables are going to be auctioned..."

It's collusion. I can see what Lester was willing to come here and talk to Isaac, and Elephas can't.

Around I don't talk to Zeems, I'd say it sounds like Isaac.

"... okay, I'm on vacation. So, what were you talking about?"

"I mean, aren't you seeing her?

"Yes? You don't remember, do you?

To Elephas, who listens back, Isaac restates.

"It means it's possible that the woman knows you unilaterally, to be exact. Isn't that why you've been married, to you?"

"Ha... well, you'd rather be a human being who knows about his face"

"Are you stupid? Or is the masochism too strong? Even the Duke of Mircetta would have had a chance to ask the Holy King."

Well, Elephas nodded back.

Somehow, I know what you're going to say, but I don't want to, that I can't keep up with my understanding.

"You've been after me, right?... so easy for me, huh?

"... I can't deny that either."

"The goal is to marry you, and technology and rationality around it are not a means. I'm talking about it. It's so refreshing."

Isaac keeps telling me, Elephas makes me pull my cheek.

That's - that is.

"... No, no, you admired the Holy King, didn't you?

"Then you stayed in the back palace. He must have been worth something to Ashmail, too."

"... it's... yeah..."

"Why don't you ask me? You fell in love with me and pushed me to my wife."

Congratulations, say with Isaac's proud face.

In the dark, so don't make any more extra noise, I felt nailed.