Arifureta Shokugyou de Sekai Saikyou (WN)

"... Hajime, wake up. Hajime."

In his terribly heavy head, he received a sober voice.

"... Hajime. Shea... Shea... wake up, Hajime"

The poor voice I'm used to hearing sounds like it's chopped up somewhere.

Yusa Yusa and a small hand that rocks itself. The feel is like a cradle, which in turn invites drowsiness.

"... Hajime. Wake up, Shea."

Yusa yusa. And even more so! And the weight over my stomach...

I want to sleep. I want to sleep very much. of, but apparently my beloved bloodsucking princess really wants me to wake up to Hajime.

It's not just a matter of her being upset so far. Even with a blunt head attacked by a sleeper, that was all I could feel.

Hajime painstakingly opens the eye lid, which is turning into a powerful magnet.

"Ahhh, Yue?

"... it's Yue"

It was Master Yue. He was like Yue riding a horse over Hajime's belly with such an indescribable look that he was kind of in a hurry or in trouble.

"What's the matter, look like that. Anything wrong?

With a voice full of drowsiness, however, Hajime asks as he strokes Yue's head with a very gentle hand.

Yue had her eyes narrowed for a few moments looking good, but she immediately said, "It wasn't the other way around! I change my expression every time I say."

"... Hajime, oh dear"

"Hmm? Am I in big trouble?

"... no. Hajime is not hard. I was just sleeping normally. Instead, it was a sleeping face treat"

"Oh, yeah. So? What the fuck?

"... about Shea"

"Shea?"

Apparently, something happened to Shea and it's hard.

Eyes glancing, spinning his awakened brain, Hajime asks what it means.

Master Horseman Yue got a very serious look.

Hajime was ruled by a bad feeling. I don't think so...

The town of Akiba turned into a training ground?

Did the warriors roar?

Are Shea's rabbits being targeted by them who have pushed their limits?

Or has the world moved already?

When all possibilities spring up, they disappear, and when they spring up, they disappear...

If so, no matter how much Shea, they may not taste good.

Can you escape on your own from that town, which would have been turned into a demonic realm?

No, the fact that Yue has a serious face may mean that SOS has already arrived!

There are warriors, gentlemen, ladies and other things in that town whose fighting power when they find their prey is incalculable by reason.

At least, because you outnumber agents who belong to national governments!

"... Hajime, calm down and listen"

"Oh."

Hajime stared back into Yue's crying eyes as he swallowed his sawdust.

"... shea, shea, shea"

"What's up!?

"... you may think of me as Neat!!

The screaming voice of Yue wooded.

Tick-tock and the sound of the clock sounds clear. The room is very snug.

Teary-eyed Yue has a very serious look after all.

Don't you dare, you calm down.

After listening calmly, Hajime's first voice was that.

It says "Hey..." on Hajime's face. Yue will forgive you for almost anything. Hajime, a wasting sweet, has become Yue's only jitsu eye. Furthermore, he is trying to re-wear the futon as it is and shut Yue out of consciousness. I think I'm going to hear my heart say, "Hey, you idiot."

Yue looked like she was in shock. Gunn for comics! Sound characters are likely to be drawn that Or Pisha the lightning strike!! I wonder.

Yue grabbed the futon barrier that Hajime had worn all the way to his head and began to pull it gooey.

"... Hajime! Hajime! Listen! Listen to me!

"................................. what?

"... If Shea thinks I'm Neat, I could die in shock"

"Immortal, I suppose."

"... because the heart wound cannot be automatically regenerated"

"... mental tofu."

Perhaps, when Shea is the opponent, she is. He was the weakest blood-sucking princess who was struck unexpectedly by his favorite opponent.

Hajime answers appropriately as he tries to pull the futon back.

Yue says with a serious face as he pulls the futon.

"... I, I think. He said that words spoken in casual conversations were more damaging than being said face to face."

People who are mostly free at home...... Sure, it sounds like a polarized and spilled genuine.

I felt Shea's respect for herself was diminishing since she came to Earth.

Indeed, when I put my clothes in the washing machine with tissues in my pocket (for the third time), I was pissed off by the momentum that impelled my angry hair heaven...

Even when I forgot to take out the trash duty (fourth time), I was so pissed off...

I couldn't help it, so when I put it all together and did Ao Long, he looked at me like he was kind of awfully shuddered...

Separate laundry will keep you on the lookout...

Hey, Yue. Come on! Get out of the way, please. You can't vacuum it - it's often said...

But that's me!

"... Shea wants to be seen with a dear and loving eye at all times!

What am I supposed to do? And Yue, who shakes the hajime with a loose eye.

Hajime turned silently to the clock. And it gives me an indescribable look.

"It's been four hours since Shea went out... How troubled were you?"

Yes, four hours had passed (...).

Meanwhile, this blood-sucking princess seemed to have been squishing me all along, sitting triangularly on the couch in the living room.

When Hajime exhaled one sigh, he broadly reached out to Yue and pulled him straight into the futon.

"... Hajime?

"Don't you dare, go to sleep. Sleep and wake up and you'll be all right."

Maybe, in my mind. Put the futon back on while holding Yue as a pillow.

"... mmm. It's like being deluded..."

Yue looks up from his chest as he pointed his lips at the hajime, which began to get him to sleep early.

Looking at it jiggly for a while, Yue was also invited to drowsiness. Let your eyes melt and explore the best position with your thighs.

And

"...... hmm. When Shea returns, we'll protest resolutely."

I'm not a free man by no means. I'm doing this to enjoy my time doing nothing!

I mean, you're always super busy! and.

Will I be back in the evening? Shea, why don't you come home soon? At the same time, Yue took part in a nap as she gave herself up to Hajime.

"... good night"

"Good morning!

To the rabbit, Dahlia's energetic voice echoed.

"... good morning"

While returning the greeting, Shea doesn't make it slight. And the voice was very sinister.

He watches the morning sun completely lifted off the windows of the luxury room to the top of the hill, keeping his arms together and Jen royal.

Yes, watching the morning sun.

The night dawned and the morning began. Besides, it's been about a few hours.

Yet,

"I'm not picking you up."

Rabbits, eyes, and mouth ends are pinching and cramping. My eyes were completely seated.

If you look at the watch, it's been ten hours since you were summoned. It was before lunch that we left the house, so on Earth we met when we were already in the evening after so long. It is time for dinner.

Then you must have contacted Shea who's not coming back, and you already know she's out of communication at the same time.

Yet I don't get picked up.

I wonder if there's a greater separation of worlds than you can imagine, and it's magically harsher? Think of it as, etc., but at any rate, it's a little sad for what I was expecting.

No way, I don't think it's only been (...) four hours over there.

And I have no idea or thought that my casual words are disturbing Yue.

(Ma, well, that's it. Must be a magical problem, yeah. The metastasis with Tortoise is still being studied to make it easier)

Shea who manages to convince herself.

By Shea's side like that, Dahlia thanked her with such modesty as she was afraid.

"Good morning, Master Udall"

"Umm."

I replied with a sphere of light drifting between Shea's rabbits standing in Jen royalty and watching the morning sun... the god spirit of thunderclouds. His name is Udall. My real name is longer, but as far as people can pronounce it, they call it that.

'It's Shea, by the way. It's time for you to react to me. This is the first time I have been ignored so far. I don't know what to do.'

Heh, heh, heh. Pretend.

In a somewhat pleasant way, Mr. Udall is appealing to Shea for his presence.

I wonder what it is. It's only a sphere of light, but it seems sad somehow...

"Huh? What? I'm sorry, I didn't realize."

"... I am a god spirit."

"It's just a sphere now..."

'... so, there is'

Heh heh heh heh heh.

I don't feel like I'm crying at all.

Now, why is Udall, the godly spirit of Thundercloud, on Shea's side like this?

Briefly, the Spirit, whose heart was broken by the beating that resonated even to Shea's soul, was unable to maintain the human form and became a photosphere state.

But since Shea had no intention of extinguishing the Divine Spirit, Udall was not even stabbed with a stop. Thereafter, Shea asked Udall, who was confused, for God's sake, to discuss it.

Win the battle from the front against the divine spiritual self, but also mercifully (?) Apparently Udall was terribly impressed with Shea that she didn't take her life and on the contrary, all she wanted was to exchange words.

He defeated himself more than his ex. That is synonymous with the will and readiness of the divine Spirit being defeated by it of Shea.

Then why not live up to the wishes of this strong, beautiful and noble girl! And so it was.

Unfortunately, even if we discuss it, Wang Du is in an admirable mess and the damage is immense. The night is also deep and there are many things to deal with.

So Shea the Merit went to a room in the royal palace so that she could rest. Eric and the others decided to set up a place to interact with the Divine Spirit after the sun rose, and ran to post-processing.

So, to this day, so.

'Shea, Shea. When are you gonna pick me up?

Po-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o, It's a sphere of light, but it's kind of a slime move.

"Uh-huh, I'm not coming at this point, so it might take a while..."

'Are you all right? My mother, Lutoria, is weak for a moment. I can't wait ten years. "

"Haha, I can't wait for that either"

Udall bouncing over Shea's head. The gap with the sturdy form is amazing. It almost looks puffy.

By the way, my mother, Lutoria, means the will to live in a star tree. Mother of all the divine spirits and spirits.

With Udal on his palm who is pompous, he said, "Boulder, it's God. You have a different sense of time," laughs Shea bitterly.

"... honorable"

Dalia, who watched so silently how Shea and Udall were doing, muttered unexpectedly and so on.

In her eyes, she seems to be playing with the divine spirit and beautiful brave men, who are noble beings, as they are illuminated by the blurry morning sun that plunges through the window.

It's as if you've witnessed a myth told in a book, and you're stunned.

"Mr. Dahlia?

To the trippy Dahlia, Shea leaned her ankle.

"Also, sorry! I only knew in the books how the divine Spirit called people's names and took such affectionate words and actions."

Dahlia, who took me back, respectfully saluted me.

"It's time for breakfast to be ready. Before that, I wondered if I could take a bath, and I came."

"Oh, I see"

I was definitely advised to take a bath in the water before being shown to the room, but Shea was not going to expose the boulder to defenselessness where she didn't know what was.

But Shea and I are healthy women. I love baths. I just wiped my body lightly, and I'm not refreshed at all.

I was patient because I thought it wouldn't be a problem if you picked me up and took a bath, but if that was going to be late, my heart would shake.

Nevertheless, I don't know when a god spirit like Udall will come.

Now, I spoke to Shea, worried about what to do, to see if Udall was in the mood.

"Shea, are you on guard?

"Yeah, well. It's not like Mr. Udall's people aren't coming..."

I'll take care of it.

"Huh? Will you stop me?

"Uhm. If you speak to me, there's no need to ask questions."

Really, it's as cooperative as that state of affairs that doesn't make any sense was a lie. No, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is rather favourable.

Shea happily picks up a rabbit when she says, "Then..."

"I haven't had a hot bath in a long time, either."

"... Yes?

"If you are divine, there is no need. but I used to imitate people and bathe in the water a lot. Comfortable inside, I prefer to take a bath. Come on, Shea, let's go take a bath - '

Shea grabbed the god on her palm.

"Si, it's Shea. I feel a little distressed. It's going to come out a little bit."

Udall, who was about to raise his voice in protest, stopped the word at the pressure of the smile Shea emitted.

"What are you trying to subtly come in with?"

"Hey, what's the problem?

"Son of a bitch, so sooo!

PUGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG!! Udall hastily proclaimed.

'Well, I get it, it's Shea. You're ashamed, aren't you? I know that a human child is resistant to being seen naked by the opposite sex.'

"That's what I mean"

"Uhm. But let me tell you there's no problem."

"Yes?"

"Indeed, I am, by nature, a man God. But I like Shea. Favorable men and women deal with each other naked. I mean, the problem is-- '

Ganguru!!

Mr. Udall was silent. Is it still going to melt and disappear because it is one step ahead of the extinction by Shea Stream Iron Claw? I can't even see how beautiful and sturdy she is stripping her white eyes somehow.

"Excuse me, Mr. Dahlia. I knew I wanted to take a bath, so could you keep this?"

"Eh!?

Poison the Divine Spirit with Zito eyes. Dahlia caught him in madness in death with a look of war.

Thereafter, Shea took a slow bath in the hot tub, complaining about taking care of the ladies.

"Shea, isn't it awful?"

"Excuse me. Because God is basically unreasonable, so I thought I was going to come in normally if I didn't let him pass out or something"

……

A spacious royal palace room. Shea, sitting at the corner of the round table, returned Udall's protest with a true face.

From Udall's silence, he still intended to.

'Wouldn't that be nice? Shea, I like you. Its noble beauty piercing righteousness to the strength of overthrowing me. You can welcome me to your partner'

"Sleep and say,"

Shea with her zito eyes, cheeky vegetables for breakfast. On its head, udal slime drips a little over it. Maybe it was a genuine word for it.

And, there, I can't stand it anymore! There's one guy who speaks up like that.

"Hey, Shea! Why..."

"How to call it"

"Gu. U, aren't you forgiving Master Udall!

It is His Majesty Eric. Until about dawn, he was a king with a bumpy face and a handsome face like the head of a great Buddha. Now he's a light bumpy face with a healing of spiritual law. He is currently undergoing healing by spiritual methods in a progressive form, so he will be fully healed in the next few decades.

It should be noted that Lewis, Greg, Phil and Dahlia are also present at this breakfast table.

"That's, well, God. Tens of thousands of people have lived."

On the boulder, he doesn't mean he's going to push the way he calls it that much.

"Even so, if you see me as a woman, not a child, you need to rethink the way you call me."

Turning his gaze to Chirali, Udall drifted through the air. Anyway, "Huh? I don't hear anything, though? ♪ The atmosphere is like ♪

While sending Zito eyes in such a way as Divine Ye ~, Shea asked through His Majesty Eric, who still said something.

"By the way, was the post-processing okay? I think you know that Mr. Udall is here as well as the people of the Wang Capital...... wasn't there quite a rebellion?

The divine punishment of Udal poured over many people.

Even though Shea defeated him, his failure to stab a stop would be known for his parade-like journey into the royal palace.

Even if it is not the figure of man, if there is a light of the Spirit leaning against Shea's side, it is stranger not to know that it is an overthrown divine spirit. By the time I often entered the royal palace, I said, "Stop the weak spirits!" and there was no riot.

"There seems to be a slight confusion in your perception of the Spirit."

Lewis answered watching Udall and Shea's interaction with a sticky smile.

"Huh?

"Yes, Master Shea. First of all, the Spirit is never evil."

Yes, it's not evil.

They never take their lives lightly. They are watchful of the world, watchful of people, life-loving beings. No one loves this world more than they do.

Even if they destroy the villages without question, even if they send down lightning on the capital, there is no malice there, and they will not be happy.

"Dear Sia, we… especially the people of my Barthed kingdom, the oldest nation, understand it deeply"

'... um. We don't like to lay our hands on people's children. Because the Son of Man is also one of the beloved lives that fills the world'

"... Yes, Master Udall. Therefore, this is what we think when the hand of the Spirit descends." I let them do that. "

"Become, I see?

For Shea, who has no good memories of something called God, it was a bit of a difficult value to understand. After all, I wonder if the people who lost their loved ones can be broken up that way.

Lewis, who guessed, nodded with a bitter laugh.

"As you can guess, not all of us can break it off. It's the demon kingdom..."

"Oh, I see. Because it's unacceptable, I'll counteract you through technological developments! So."

"You're right. That's their backbone, their starting thoughts."

His Majesty Eric takes over staring at Udall with the expression that killed his emotions.

"Last night, there was no one to ramble on because Shea was there. I was more filled with hope for you than with fear and resentment for Master Udall. I don't know when time stands... but still, the people of our country, they all know. The cause of men compelled Lady Udall to act."

"I see."

Indeed, the people of the King's capital had an enthusiastic cheer for the figure of Shea.

We witnessed the great triumph of overthrowing the divine spirit, and hope emerged that the divine spirit would acknowledge and lean in. Perhaps it is no stranger to be caught in the heart for sparing the Divine Punishment than for being executed.

Phil, who is also an intelligence agent, must have been investigating Wang's feelings in the morning, mouthing the results.

"So far, there's no sign of a rampage. Hey, Shea, it's different -"

"Ahhh?

"Si, Sia, you're so different!

Even as I sweated cold into Shea's disastrous eyes, I just changed my calling a little bit and ran out of words, Phil.

"... the Knights also suffered commensurate damage. But so far, no one is out of blood. Shea, thanks to you."

"... ha. You're welcome."

To Greg's sincerely appreciative glance and words, Shea gave up correcting the way she called it as she sighed. Otherwise, the conversation stops.

Carrot-like vegetable sticks, fast poly like rabbits.

His Majesty asked as he loosened his eyes, as he soothed, to the appearance of Shea, who seemed a little fuzzy.

"So, Shea. Your pick up doesn't seem to be here yet, but what do we do?

"Right...... even though I don't think you'll be coming to the boulder within a few days, so in the meantime will you wait while alerting the new god spirits?

"Yeah, right."

Arm up and think, Your Majesty Eric. When I raised my face slightly, I turned my gaze towards Udall.

"Master Udall. How would you consider our determination and redemption?

If you can accept it, you will receive an unspoken word of help to reach the star tree. With the permission of Udal, the Divine Spirit, we can also get the Holy Beasts to undo their obstruction.

But Udall's voice was cold.

"My mother, Lutoria, is desperate for you." Shall I have a parent with a blade pointed at my child and not a cold heart? '

"It's..."

'Still, my mother, Lutoria, has been merciful to you. Until the equilibrium of the world is on the verge of collapsing. But "people" aren't the only ones I love. We must protect the other children. "

……

His Majesty Eric bit his lips in disgrace that it was an overly good wish of worms. The same goes for Lewis and the others.

Udall does not move as if he were staring at His Majesty Eric and his men jizzily, but is slightly dazed.

"But when I touch your hearts like this, I wonder if I have hope."

"Dear Udall..."

Defeated by Shea, thus close to him, I could understand that some human beings did omit themselves. However, after all, it was "too late" when the Spirit moved in earnest. So the unquestioned divine punishment poured down when it was no longer time to do something with words.

'... let's cooperate. At Shea's request, too. But I'm almost powerless. It can't be a big deal'

"And the way to the star tree?

"Uhm. Assuming my voice arrives, my mother will not accept it"

Above all, Udall continues. The voice is harsh.

"The root of the problem is not the depletion of psychogens. It is the heart of a man who does not hate depletion. You know that, don't you?

"Yes."

'We know. That the Son of Man is a leaf of trees rolled in the wind. Fixed values are not easy to change. I can't change it. They blow hard, they flow, they can't stop where they're going.'

That's if there's not enough shock to even wipe out the wind.

"That's what you say when you say our bailout plan is... pointless? You think there's no salvation for a man's child?

"Unless it changes."

The sinking air flowed. The divine Spirit himself, who protects the star tree, denied the plan of salvation. It's like being denied hope.

and the tone sounded so light that it was out of place there.

"Good luck, then. We have to get to Mr. Startree."

His Majesty Eric and his men pound over the open atmosphere. Right now, confusion sticks to my expression about what I'm going to say even though I've just been denied my bailout plan.

"Shea. You weren't listening? Didn't they say clearly now that there is no salvation for men?"

"So, do you want to give up?

"Oh, that's..."

"You can't, can you? I can't believe I gave up the lives of my loved ones. Then don't tell me what to do. We'll do it first."

In the first place, Shea goes on. The consciousness of the place, all gathers in Shea. It's like staring at the light that floats in the dark.

"If you can't forgive me, I won't apologize, which seems pretty bad. If you've done something wrong, I apologize even if you can't forgive me! It's obvious, isn't it?

"Oh, yeah..."

"Yes.... Indeed, it will be difficult for everyone to change. But Mr. Eric and the others have changed. You're desperately scratching your feet."

Shea said, grinning.

"So Mr. Udall was heartbroken, too. Likewise, Mr. Startree might recognize Eric and the others."

It's just, "Maybe." Hope is thin. It's bad enough that you can't even bet.

However,

"Neither a desperate situation nor a reality that makes me want to cry can be a reason to give up at all. It's only a good reason to work so hard."

Because,

"The future can be changed if you work hard. At least that's what I believe."

If there's such a thing as a spirit, then that's exactly what she says. And His Majesty Eric and the others thought,

To the kingdom of Barthead it is conveyed that the oldest spiritual law is the word itself. Words have power, even if they can't contain spirits. That's called the Spirit of Word.

Forget everyone breathes, and be enchanted by the girl who shines her eyes like a clear sky.

"Either way, if it's dark ahead, let's run! Anywhere is fine. Run to those who you think are bound to have a good future! And yet, that's where it starts!

I'm sure she has, and I couldn't help but find out. Do everything you can for the future you want.

Ha, and the trembling exhale leaked. It's His Majesty Eric. Exhale loudly, as if you had enough hot emotions in your chest to make you think you are going to burn yourself down and a big, unspoken emotion for the strong girl in front of you.

There was always spiritual pressure on him, who had lost his father king early and had continued to run ahead of him in his plan of salvation as king since he was only a boy.

That was how his body and mind were screaming when he found out that the hope of the brave was not hope, that he would never be able to rise again, and refused to summon the brave out of fear. The whole body was terribly heavy, as if it were a boulder.

What's wrong with that? It's one word, and it's incredibly light on me.

"... oh, right. Shea is right. There won't be any later anyway. Then we just do what we have to do."

With a voice that is even serene, but much more powerful than ever, His Majesty Eric renews his determination.

Then, as loudly exhaled as His Majesty Eric, Lewis followed His Majesty's words as he turned his loving eyes to Shea, so much more illuminating to watch.

"Yes, I must apologize before humanity can survive or not. Whatever the outcome, everything is important."

Greg, Phil, and Dahlia continue with a feverish eye toward Shea that seemed to burn differently.

"... First, let's have a look at ourselves. I want the star tree to know that people's sincerity has not yet been exhausted"

"Right. There's no point in stopping."

"I'm a strange immature person, but I'll do my best too!

Seeing such His Majesty Eric, Udall was a little strong and bright. He was silent, but looked happy somewhere.

His Majesty Eric went in to wrap up his future policies with a keen eye on Shea.

"Now let's focus on forming coalition forces while we wait for Shea's family to come"

Coalition forces are the most elite mixed forces of the three kingdoms, including His Majesty Eric and Lewis of the Balted kingdom, as well as the kings of the Demon and Beast kingdoms.

With what has been planned for a long time, a messenger has already left within the night, and within a few days he should be able to muster his hands.

If there is a Shea who defeats even the divine Spirit in addition to the most powerful force of mankind, there is a great possibility that we can reach under the star tree, but it seems that His Majesty Eric is going to wait for the Shea family to come, as promised to Shea.

"Nevertheless. Shea."

"Yes?"

While still a little frustrated with the call, Shea replies as she finishes her breakfast and fluffs her mouth.

If you turn your gaze, somehow His Majesty Eric is dyeing his eyes. My gaze is also shifting somewhere shy.

What the hell? Aside from whether Shea thinks it's me or not.

His Holiness, Eric, purposefully prefaced, "As king, we need to have a proper exchange of views on the matter in case," and then uttered it.

"If, though. I can't get you back."

"I'll be there."

True-faced Shea. But His Majesty Eric is a rigid man who did not give up his calling even when he was face-bogged in the King's body. Good luck believing the future can change!

"But you are. Just because they would have come by dawn doesn't mean they didn't come after all. So, just in case..."

"None."

"If. If I didn't have the means to go home..."

"I'll go home even if I die"

"If not! You can stay here forever! In that case, you'll miss it. It would be nice to have a new family here. Externally, you're a brave man, so you deserve it. For example, a royal human being..."

"Please wait, Your Majesty"

Apparently, he got bummed out and he's not feeling well enough. Fine, Mr. Yue. With a direct smash, I'll make you queen. And it was Lewis who blocked His Majesty's words when Shea floated her hips.

The glasses are reflecting. The mouth is grinning, but oddly compelling.

"Master Shea denies being a brave man. Just because you're seen as a brave man doesn't mean you deserve a royal human being."

"... what?

"In the first place, you can't be at peace if you're also a queen. I disagree, such as holding Shea accountable."

"Ho. So you think there's someone else who deserves it?

"That depends on her will, so I don't know. Yeah, but don't worry. There is nothing to disturb Your Majesty. I'm responsible for taking care of Shea when I summon her."

Biki blue muscles floated on His Majesty Eric's forehead. The opposing Lewis also gets a deeper grin. Except my eyes aren't laughing at all.

"... What is this situation"

Shea can't hide her confusion in a tongue fight that all of a sudden started.

Meanwhile, now Greg says, "She's a samurai. Then I'd be better able to talk to you, the Knights Chief," he said, in response to which Phil said, "If we could talk, nothing, Greg barely talks! In that regard, I'd be comfortable with it, and I think I could entertain Shea."

Then, now,

'... Hmm. Shea is good enough to defeat me. There's no way I'm supposed to be dealing with people's children. "

and the beginning and end of joining the war as far as Udall.

"Until Master Udall...... it is a boulder, Master Shea. It's hot!

"Huh? Oh, is that what this is about?

"That's what I'm saying!

Gut your hands. Dahlia tells me the right answer with the same trick.

She should have had a spicy attitude for the price, and Shea gets confused when she says she's bummed when it comes to Her Majesty Eric and Udall... Or is it similar to Tio's? I honestly can't stand to see the king and god of DM.

(Or even though I have Mr. Hajime. You're licking me even though I have a husband...)

Shea looked disgusted, but there she said, "Is that it?".

(Speaking of which, did I tell you I have a husband?

On second thought, I only say "family" from the point of view of information secrecy.

The left hand pharmacopoeia is fitted with a ring I received before returning to Earth in Tortoise. It is a testament to being the bride of the Demon King. He is not the spouse of what is referred to in the law of the earth, but is a wife who recognizes himself and herself.

But so far, no one's responding. Maybe there's no concept of a wedding ring in this world.

Shea opened her mouth, thinking that this should be made clear before she could do any more pointless things.

"Um, actually. I, Hitoshi..."

At that moment, Shea landed beyond the table to one foot and to the other.

"... ho. That's a great reaction. The signs must have completely disappeared."

Words that contain plenty of inspiration and interest. And he was a terribly lustrous voice that seemed to strongly stimulate the opposite sex.

Soon, one man was in the room without any foretaste. Right behind the chair where Shea was sitting until earlier.

Long glossy black hair. Cut long, intelligent eyes. He was a man of great beauty with demonic, radiant amethyst eyes, dressed in pitch-black and luxurious costumes.

An outstretched hand stops around the top of the chair. I guess I was thinking about it in places and even trying to stroke Shea's hair.

His Majesty Eric, who took me back in a beat, raised his dismay at that beautiful man smiling glossy.

"Lord Allogan!? Why are you here?

"Sudden visit, I apologize, Lord Eric. I can't contain my deviant heart because of the summons of the brave and the defeat of the divine spirit."

"No messenger should have arrived yet... should the boulder be called the Demon King's Palace? As always, it's a long time."

A man called Alogan who flaunts his shoulders. Surprisingly, he seems to be His Majesty the Demon King of the Reted Demon Kingdom. He was probably letting his men keep an eye on Wang Du, and he grabbed the information as soon as possible by some means.

Though, it's also a good place out of common sense to be single and suddenly come to a room in the royal palace.

Such an insane Allogan Demon King His Majesty shifted his gaze to Shea behind His Majesty Eric. And the next moment I laughed, he disappeared. I thought so, in an instant, in front of Shea.

"Wow."

At too close a distance, Shea retreats about a few steps. Right behind you is the wall.

"Nice to meet you, Lord Brave. I am Alogan Spelvia Reted, King of the Reted Demon Kingdom. I didn't think anyone who defeated the Divine Spirit was such a poor woman. I'd love to know your first name."

With a smile on his face, His Majesty the Alogan Demon King comes a long way. Awesome beauty and a luscious atmosphere together would make a woman in line more indulgent.

"Ah, yes. Nice to meet you. My name is Shea Haulia."

"Shea...... beautiful to the name"

Enhanced smile. Thank you, demon king. They know how to use their beauty very well. Reach out and get to the position you can touch, and still bring your body closer to Shea.

Your Majesty Eric and I are trying to stop you by accident.

"Become, barrier!? Lord Alogan, what are you doing?

"What, I just need a little time with Shea. Lord Eric was with you all last night, wasn't he? Isn't that unfair?"

With that said, looking back over his shoulder, His Majesty the Arogan Demon King smiles glossily at His Majesty Eric and the others who have been kept away from him by the barrier.

And he poked his hand right next to Shea's face on the wall. It was a so-called wall don. Straight, staring into Shea's eyes at close range.

"Um, can you stay away from me?

"... ho"

Normally, I guess most women are boneheaded at this point. He himself seems absolutely confident in his charm. It is in his eyes that he is convinced that there is no woman who is imminent and does not fall.

To Shea, who was not upset at all but even seemed annoying, His Majesty the Arogan Demon King reached out his other hand, looking increasingly intrigued.

Is the destination Shea's jaw tip? Do you want me to do a so-called jaw quiz?

"If you do that, you have to resist. I wouldn't hesitate to be king of one country, would I?

Unexpectedly, a chill struck His Majesty the Arogan Demon King. Unexpectedly, my hand stops.

"... so if you survive that resistance, will you be mine?

I just said it was funny, but I reached out again.

So,

"Hmm."

"Mm?"

Shea had an elbow slap. On the back wall. The wall behind him is crushed to dust with the roar.

- Shea, flow wall don.

When walled besides hajime, it is a move to crush walls and eliminate the walls themselves that dong walls.

Shea, a step back with space, smiled and waved her fist at His Majesty Eric, who was about to lift the barrier behind His Majesty the Alogan Demon King.

Your Majesty Eric and I guessed in an instant. It feels like "hi-ha-ha" and evacuates from the ray to flank.

Immediately thereafter,

"Level X"

The pressure jumped in an instant.

Apparently, His Majesty the Arogan Demon King bracketed high from his beauty, position, circumstances, etc.,

"Narcissists, don't die, no mercy. So sooo!!

He opened his eyes, tried to do something, and eventually he couldn't do anything, and ate the fist of divine speed that even captured the divine spirit in his face and erased it (...). Every barrier behind him is smashed and scattered, becoming a sparkling particle and misty.

Shea, who saw it,

"Oh, that?... Could it have killed you?

I wasn't going to do that much...

And I sweated cold.