Black Summoner

- demon king castle lowest floor/moon hall

"Mel, are you done with your removal?

"Please wait. With the holy spear, now - OK."

"Ugh... um..."

"Are you all right? Are you okay?!? Is my beloved daughter safe?

My father-in-law shouts up in my ear. I know you're worried about Bell, but I want you to consider my tympanic membrane for a bit. Seriously, I can break it.

"Don't worry. Me and Mel are working on the tag, right? Somehow, I stopped my life. You'll need rest and light rehab."

"Oh well..."

My father-in-law, who boasts a giant more than Gerard, has his buttocks on whether the thread of tension has been cut. It is a figure that would not have been seen if it had been a demon king. But now he's not a demon king or anything, he's one father. You would be forgiven for exposing yourself to such disguise.

"Good for you, Father!

"Uhm... good, really good..."

"You're safe, Serra."

Serra banging her sitting father-in-law's big back felt pretty badly, too. Is this also a difference in resilience, too?

Me and Mel arrived here prematurely just after the Battle of Serra and the others. Serra with the bell in her arms is not moving, and the underground walls and ceilings around her are in the middle of collapse. I instructed Koikan and Mel to freeze the perimeter, and I rushed at full speed to connect Serra and Bell.

Serra and Bell had lost consciousness, but fortunately they were breathing firmly. But I can't feel safe. The gear was terrible. It was about to break, and everywhere in my body was scratched. Looking at the floor, he also seemed to be bleeding quite a bit. If we'd arrived a little later... I hate to think about it, but that's how dangerous it would have been. Still, it was the boulder that had consolidated the blood until Bell's minute to prevent any further bleeding.

"Belle, I'm not gonna wake up. Stinging."

"You're really well, you... and don't poke the injured man in the cheek"

"... ya"

"Ya?"

"Do it... Strawberry! What is this, Lyon class!?

I would ask you not to treat a person's sister as a rank on your own. Though it is true that Lion's cheeks are soft. I can't give in there!

"Oh. You're really a Lion, this is"

"Hey, right!

"Hey, even Mel..."

But the Lyons? It refers to clogged, extremely soft skin. Belle frowns uncomfortably as she gets her cheeks poked at her liking between Serra and Mel. It's that twisted personality bell. If you miss this opportunity, the next thing you know, there will be no gaps touching that cheek. Lyons, Lyons...

"Well, hey, me too..."

"- It's foolishness. Don't you understand what you're trying to do? My escort's activated, but at the end of the day, you're gonna turn me down on Bell's behalf?

"Ah, yes. Excuse me."

Father-in-law, don't put so much effort into the hand you put on your shoulder. I'll give it away. And that killer, don't be too serious to turn to foolishness. Ida, dada, dada, dada!

As my father-in-law and I made contact with my father and son like that, Sella and the others started loving Belle to stroke their hair in good shape. Damn, I want to insist on equality between men and women.

"... hey, what are you doing?

"" Ah. "

Oh, you're not. No matter how badly we were wounded, we were seriously treated. Keep doing it. At the end of the day, you'll wake up.

"Yeah, good morning, Belle! Good morning!

"Grell, Barrelka's always at night."

"... can I stroke it?

"Get your permission and then stroke it. I'm already stroking. Damn, you had weird dreams because you stroked me.... so don't stroke me."

The consciousness awakens, but the body has not yet recovered enough to dispel the puffiness of Mel and Serra. Bell only decides his face reluctantly and remains flushed with complaining about it.

"Hey, you look fine. Best of all..."

"Belle!

"Damn......!

The moment I came forward to say hello lightly, my impressed father-in-law would tease me and blow me away. Admitted is good, but I'm about to cry over this treatment of foolishness.

"Does it hurt anywhere? Are you all right!?

"... Your father's beard hurts."

"Uhm, maybe I'm not in the book yet. With my dad, as usual! He won't call me..."

"What, Dad?

………

Belle turns away from Serra's suspicious gaze. Perhaps Bell's face, pointing that way, is dyed red. Look, my ears are bright red. If you could move your hand, you'd want to hide it.

"Mm, you still have a fever! Come on, let's get him out of here, you motherfucker!

"Please stop now..."

I guess you're doing the worst trick in a way, Dad. I'm teary-eyed with shame, so I also feel like it's time to stop.

"Father, you're in trouble with Bell. Stop it. You're not gonna like this.

"Well, don't bother me either. It's been a while since I've seen Bell and I've stuck around...... OK, let's stop. Me, Solemn."

"Great! Bell was good too, it doesn't seem to have any after-effects of demonization."

"Demon King, conversion... yes, why... I should have become Demon King, why are you safe?

"I'll explain that to you."

"... Goddess, Melfina"

Mel hoisted the love spear so that it looked like a bell. I can't stop stroking my hand, but Bell seems to be giving up on that too.

"Oh, goddess? Is he a goddess?

"Father, shut up."

"All right, I'll shut up."

You really don't have a head up for your daughter, do you, this father?

"This holy spear luminary in my possession has the power to destroy evil and convert negatives to positives. Previously, when exercising this power against the Demon King Zell, Zell Trissen became the Demon King and time had passed, but it did not take effect because of it. Contrary to that, Mr. Bell had not yet awakened and hung up, having been turned into the Demon King. What's more, that demonization can be something regular, weird, but not something that could have happened naturally, right?

"... Yes, it is"

"I've seen it from the distribution network, but that black book would be the beginning of demonization. An artificial demon king who ignored the cycle, this time it was, but for that reason, Mr. Bell could not be a complete demon king. It was a bit of a luminary shame."

Goddess who will wave the spear of God for a moment. Well, don't say anything this time.

"Selah, isn't the goddess actually a good god? Shouldn't we rather be honored?

"Do you believe in Lynnesism? That's where the Virgin came from."

Hey, somebody stop there father. Colette goes mad.

"Hmm, I see. Well, whatever the shape, I took full responsibility for the last one. After that, cook if you want."

"Really? Then Belle, let's stop being apostles from now on and get along with our sisters!

"... what?

"Not. Belle, I told you earlier. He said he took full responsibility for his last assignment. So, Belle's free now, right? From now on, you can be sweet."

"You can be sweet to me too!

"Father-in-law, let's leave now. Good stories become chaotic... and Gerard stinks..."

"Mm! Hey, let go, let go!

Me and Mel, we're gonna have to pull your stepfather out.

"That's really sweet, Serra Baal"

"Sister Serra, right? Yes, again."

"... SE, Sister Serra"

Oh, this bell, it's vulnerable to pushing.

"I was so stuck with Serra when I just met her, you're gonna change"

"Fool, you are sweet. I have no idea how Belle feels."

"Huh?"

"Bell has long been a genius capable of doing anything cleverly, but his heart is clumsy. It's hard to be honest. It's cute, but it's easy to get the wrong idea."

"Oh, I see. Didn't you just know how to treat your sister?"

Belle didn't hate Serra from the beginning. Actually, it was the other way around. I'm interested in my sister, but I don't know how to deal with her. And the position of an apostle made it even more obstinate. Lost, but therefore chosen, was the use of force, the sisterly quarrel where it jammed. I prefer it, but it's certainly clumsy.

"I could trigger it. I'll only support you so you two can be good sisters."

"I'm sorry I'm trying to close the story, but if my father-in-law hadn't made me an extreme boxed daughter, things would have carried me smoother..."

"That's bad for a vampire king. I'm not bad."

Even if you turn away from him, he doesn't look as cute as Bell. I'd rather be angry, this.