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355 Stories Conversation with Ferrill, Lord of the Devil Wolf Forest - You Take Firm -

"Congratulations!" "Really good!" "Now my fiancée," "I need to make a festive sweet! We'll have to get in touch with all the places involved.

"Thanks! Guys! Keep it up!

Lyla nodded many times with tears in her eyes at the words of her fiancées' celebration. He looked at it with a smile, but when his fiancées approached him with a different look, he lagged a little behind.

"Hey, what? What's the matter with you? I felt like I was about to be fed something..."

"Okay. Allow me to speak on behalf of my fiancée. Make us what you gave Lyla!

To Elena, who has made a request with a refreshing smile, and her fiancées, who are nodding behind her, Xuji asks questions with her neck tilted.

"What? You want a collar? Why again?"

"No, I want a ribbon, not a collar."

"Oh well. That's right. There's no reason to be a collar."

When Melta's remarks convinced him with a bitter smile, he began to use his skills one after the other to make ribbons when he took the Mithrilled Ore out of storage.

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"Because of this, let's not just make ribbons, but let's use magic to make them magic props"

"What? Are you going to use it as a magic prop?

The sound of perplexity returned from all together as the two of them whined as they poured their magic into the ribbon. Having seen the bewildered look on the part of such fiancées, Kuji begins to explain lightly.

"I was wondering if you could make ribbons out of magical and affinity misrills. So I made sure that defensive magic automatically activated in a sudden crisis, so that when I unraveled it, I could whip it and attack it."

"I see. When you can't get around wearing a dress or something, Lord George's magic will protect you."

Xuji nodded happily when Elena shared her thoughts on behalf of him.

"Yes! Exactly! I'll protect you when I'm gone, so keep it."

"Naturally. I'll take care of it because it was given to me by Master Lyoge. If you're going to protect me from sudden crises, I'll keep it with you. With that said, my sword has been overvalued and stored in a treasure trove with your ancestors gear. … I've just remembered something, so I'm just going to talk to your father a little bit."

Elena had spoken only naturally to the words of the twelve, but when she remembered that her rapiers had been forced into the treasure trove, she suddenly turned to the Transition Magic Formation to turn to Marcel, her father and king, when she was faceless.

"Give him a break! He's an important king to the Kingdom of Sandstream."

"Probably okay, right? I've always thought Elena was a daughter who should be able to help out in critical places."

"That's a totally subjective opinion, isn't it? No, you can't! Elena, you have to be careful!

It seemed that the words of the twelve were not in his ears, and he prayed for the blessings of Marcel, king of his country, watching Elena enter the carriage with momentum.

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"Bye. We all had ribbons, didn't we? I'll give it to Elena later. I'm talking about Lyla..."

"Hmm? My story? Just fine. Your mother will be here soon."

When Iji, who missed Elena's hindsight, regained his mind and spoke to Lyla, he replied with a happy face. The captain of the escort jumped in with a change of blood phase as he tilted his neck to see what Ferrill, Lyla's mother, meant to come.

"Lyo, Master Lyoge! Oh, my God! There's more sand and dust than the rear! According to the soldier on the lookout, it looks like a giant demon is headed this way. We'll buy you some time, ma'am, so please return to the capital with the Transfer Magic Team!

"That loyalty is commendable. But don't worry, I know that smoke. Because the Lord of the Devil Wolf Forest is just here. But don't be alarmed."

With a satisfactory look at the soldier's face of death, Koji told the captain to return to normal vigilance when he explained the circumstances.

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"It's been a long time since I've seen you like this. It's George."

"Oh. Right. It's not your usual human form because you rushed over here?

Felil, speaking as a wolf, replied with a laugh, peeling out his dog's teeth when Jiji asked the question.

"Exactly. I heard from Lyla that it was her turn. As the Lord of the Demon Wolf Forest, we need to confirm the strength of those who will lead the clan in the future. It's a clan code, so don't worry about it. Just stay still."

"Heh. Sounds like you don't have to fight. Just look at it. What do you know? Are you a little intimidated?

Feeling intimidated by Ferrill, the Lord of the Demon Wolf in front of him, Jiji began to hang intimidation on the contrary. In time, it was about 30 seconds, but gradually Ferrill's posture dropped and he ended up lying low.

"Lyo, it's Lyoge. The trials are passed, so release the intimidation. Sweat blows out of my whole body."

When his weak voice lifts the intimidation, he takes the tea and sweets out of storage and tells Ferrill to relax.

"Shall we take a break? Melta, can you make me some tea?

"Yes. I'm in awe. And that's amazing. I can't believe you succumbed to Master Ferrill, Lord of the Devil Wolf Forest. Just intimidation, too."

Praised by Melta, who began preparing tea with admiration, Ferrill sat in the chair, who became human form as other fiancées were talking to her.

"And you're not a horrible man. I didn't expect you to live 600 years and give in with intimidation. I almost showed it to my stomach."

"Ha ha. I would have loved to see that. It's temple to follow a big demon."

Seeing Jiji speaking in a good mood for Melta's prepared tea, Ferrill knelt and bowed her head on the spot as she rose from her chair.

"I, Ferrill, the man with the great jaw who is also a royal species, the Lord of the Demon Wolf Forest, swear allegiance to Lyogio-Uchino for all of his clan royal party. Love your clan with Lyla. The concubine's manipulation is dedicated to another, so no gambling can be done, but otherwise we shall gladly obey."

"You don't need to gamble! But only the loyalty of Ferrill and his clan, who had great jaws!

He accepted loyalty by speaking to Ferrill, who was kneeling.