"I would like to begin by expressing my gratitude to all those gathered here for having set up such a place and for having responded to our call"
Gracia Leia-Gandia's voice sounded good throughout the Great Hall, as if it were even magical.
Even if one gathered in the great hall exchanged words without bounds, and all the murmurs were flooded, it was powerful enough to blow those murmurous sounds and make them reach the ears of the audience, and it sounded like it would make them listen.
One who had paid more attention and listened to Gracia than the former was surprised to see how powerful it was, and whether this was once the royal family of Gandia who conquered a small group of continental nations.
Dressed in the luxurious and gorgeous outfit she deserves for the ceremony, the Empress speaks to the audience with an elegant standing and sounding voice.
"It's been three years since the previous war. We have heard that the post-war reconstruction was carried out promptly and unconnected thanks to the help of the Dragon genus who are outside the Royal Palace and all the Divine genus who are still watching us in this way. Until countries, regions, cities and cities that have been devastated, the effects of the war are not felt."
It was clear from Gracia's words that the gods were watching this venue. I can't see the gods, and I can't feel their existence. But I'm certainly here.
Otherwise, there's no way we can gather all these dignitaries from all over the world in one place.
I don't think Gracia personally worked on the gods - etc.
"Indeed, reconstruction has been accomplished. The city, the city, the country, the region, even the shape of the earth, is back to normal. But let us not lose so many lives for the war. It is only with the honorable sacrifice of those who go to the battlefield instead of those who do not have the power to fight like us, and who have fought through their lives, that there is today and tomorrow. It's the end of the war, and it's the end of the war."
As Gracia said, today, January 10, is the anniversary of the end of the war.
Day to commemorate the end of the Holy Demon War.
Why, when it comes to January 10, it is because the date and time when the Holy Devil's War was confirmed to be completely over is January 10, five hundred and seven, and that day was set by the Allied superiors as the anniversary of the end of the war.
Three years have passed since.
When it comes to the changes in the situation from the immediate aftermath of the war to today, they vary.
It would also be the impact of changing circumstances that the heads of various countries, organizations and dignitaries could thus be brought together.
When all nations fit into one earth, the Wargrain continent, and everything continued, they had a variety of clashes and problems, ranging from containment and inverse, skirmishes to struggles, rather than coordination and cooperation, but the division of the earth by “great destruction” and the great damage caused by the Holy Demon's War may have blown those sorts of problems.
Regardless, becoming one as a coalition and having fought would be a major cause.
The battle hanging over the survival of the world united the world itself and bound up the thoughts of one.
Once the battle was over, the bonds that were then formed and nurtured were in no way in vain. Beyond the hedges of nations and organizations, one came to hold hands and cooperate.
Sometimes that's because there's another big problem.
As Gracia's story continued, Yubel, the demon king of Mekidsar, remained in a complex mood, inside.
I was called as the representative of Mekidsar, who, along with Lognoll and Enjour, assigned Logner Island, but I personally didn't feel comfortable, and my surrounding gaze was only depressed after entering the Royal Palace, which would be a ceremonial venue with Lognoll and Enjour's mission.
Regardless, because he is the only human being in the mission of Mekidsar. Lyuska, his wife and queen of demons, is the Imperial Demon, and his daughter Lyuka is the presence of half a demon. The escort was also full of imperial demons, and he was the only pure human being. Therefore, it is only natural that strange eyes should be turned.
The people who fought for you as part of the coalition, fine.
Most of those who dived through the dead line together and shared the victory were de-alerting against the Imperial Devil, and were the ones who took a favorable attitude.
But the people gathered here are more likely not to join the coalition.
That would be so.
It was then that I joined the coalition only to be scratched, and I did not summon them from all over the world or anything.
I mean, there are far more things that haven't been through that hellish struggle.
It was only natural for those people to turn odd tricks on his wife and daughter.
Naturally, it was something I was used to for him, and neither my wife nor my daughter were willing to do it at all, but I was still curious.
After all, my daughter, she's growing up beautiful. I guess I inherited Llusca's beauty just like that. Besides, he grew up fast, and even though he was only a little over six years old, he looked about ten years old when it came to humans. It's troublesome because he's a kid who can't stay quiet on it.
I was still in the middle of figuring out how to steal my father's and mother's eyes, scratch my guard's guard and leave my seat.
Luca's curiosity is growing year after year.
Usually, it would be great not to go outside the Mekidosar and not have the opportunity to make contact with anything other than the Imperial Demon. The curiosity accumulated in the accumulation explodes from the moment you step outside Mekidsar.
And on this occasion, anything that inspired her curiosity was so overflowing.
So Yubel had told the escorts strongly, and for that he had gathered those who best understood Luca's thoughts.
Of course, Yubel had no intention of taking his eyes off Luca, but he has a position as the representative of the country. Sometimes we had to deal with people we weren't interested in, and in that case, we had to count on the escorts.
Then, when one of the guards he had guessed had left his quarters and discovered that he was talking to Enjour's human being, he shrugged his shoulders.
"Well, Lunia."
I guess what Lyuska laughs at by the way is that one of the “daughters”, Lunia, could not help but smile at the sight of her pseudomorphism towards man and her integration into human society.
Lunia, too, is the Imperial Demon of Mechidsar.
Getting out of Mekidsar was rare in itself, and if she went out in this way, it was something she knew what to do.
And there was also a reason why I couldn't blame it.
"Oh?"
Seeing Luska tilt her neck, Yubel looked at Luca's seat.
There was no such thing as a daughter who was supposed to have been here earlier, but instead a stuffed bear that I had bought her by the time she got here.
"Shit......"
Yubel was stunned by his detours.
Luca wasn't sitting in her seat until just now.
He was magical on the stuffed bear and illusioning himself as he sat down.
Luca's growth is remarkable, not only in terms of appearance, but also in the field of magic.
At times, Yubel sincerely regretted remembering the story now that it was enough to dazzle Rhuska's eyes.