"Get me out of here. I'll work with you if you keep me supplied regularly."

"What are you talking about..."

"I don't know if I can explain... you really have a choice. You're the guy."

"There's no way anyone can tell!" He suppresses his desire to return the shabu-tai, and asks the crow gently as he flinches his mouth.

"What are you talking about?

"It's salty food with fried thinly sliced potatoes. In a bag."

"Oh, is that potato chips?

Get out the tablet and look at the menu.

"Potato Chips (Ursu Salt) - Gorda

Potato Chips (Consomme) - Gorda

Potato Chips (Barbecue) - Gorda

……

There are a lot of different kinds, but let's just order three from the top.

Poached.

As soon as I tap, I hear gotri from the chest.

"Open it."

"Okay, I guess."

When the muscle opened the chest, there were three bags of potato chips inside.

"Kuah! Here it is. Here it is. Good. I'll do the magic."

The crow moved from the muscle to my shoulder in a ravenous manner.

◆ ◆ ◆

While the crow was in a bad mood, he did magic to the Maluburgs, but he was weak.

I'm hearing from Titania and Frederick, so it must work great.

But it is.

That spell? I just think you're kidding.

"Crow, do you need to cast a spell?

"What are you talking about? Aiding in the construction of magic is a spell and a ritual, isn't it?

A crow who gives his mouth up so well as to say, "Screw you".

"Oh well..."

I don't have to say anything anymore.

You decided my story was over, and the crow pokes the potato bag you had the muscle open.

Do you even know the muscle? Stick your short finger in the bag and put the potatoes on the palm of your hand.

Too greedy and potato chips are falling on the floor...... The crow didn't look like he cared, and he was twinkling because he fell on the floor.

"Thanks"

On behalf of Maluburg, he bows his head to the crow with a peck.

But the crow was already obsessed with potatoes and never paid attention to him, not even his neck.

"Hang on, I'm going to meet all the people out of common sense next time."

Klaus laughs at Klaus, who turns his hands behind his head to see what delights him.

"I'm just doing it... really"

Beginning with Gbaa, it was always dragons, pigeons, crows... gargoyles? I'm already hungry.

Instead, I even think it's a world where people like these come across on a daily basis.

As far as Maluburg et al's reaction is concerned, we're out of common sense, I guess we're paranormal.

Maybe you're attracted to me.

"Yeah, yeah..."

Sister...... Maluburg smiles like an angel on his face, which is also adorable like Bisqudor, which is very similar to his brother's, coming into something nasty.

"... that's the end of this story. It got better without worrying about the language wall. Yeah. Fantastic!

He slapped his hands like a waza and dared to look at Titania and Wagan.

"Yeah!"

"Right."

The two healing people nod back, "Yeah, yeah," he said.

"Well, now let me tell you what happened here"

"Right."

While agreeing, he swung all the way to Maluburg, the spokesperson.

For every explanation, he's the best. Yeah, yeah.

Um, that's Maluburg.

The chronology is easy to understand and the description is simple and accurate.

Arm up and gavel at his story, nostalgic for "I wish that had happened," he said.

But it wasn't a good idea to have been alarmed.

"... and here's the thing. Right, Lord Magic Leader?

"Hmm?"

Who's that?

"No, I didn't know you were the King of Magic."

Klaus slaps me on the shoulder with a pong.

"Guaaa," he threatens Klaus and Maluburg, then opens his mouth with a cough that sounds like a cohon and a wasp.

"Have you ever heard of the King of Magic?

Titania shakes her neck beside me, as well as Rhutier and Frederick.

"Who the hell is the Magic King?

"Come on... it's like a demon tribe respects you."

Maluburg answered Lütier's question with his neck tied.

So don't look at me.

I don't know. I don't know anything.

Too many titles I don't remember… the Great Mage (Maygus), the Mentor, and the Magic King.

It's not that big of a deal, I am.

I'm just Ryoche Fujishima. Detective.

"Hey."

"Because I don't use detective stories anymore!

"What? What detective?"

I suddenly heard a voice from over my head, so I screamed what I was thinking.

This voice is a crow.

Not at all... if you're here.

"When will it be over my head..."

Ha, and when I did my hand to my head, I got stuck.

"You mean demons are the ones who use dolls?

"Maybe? Uh, I heard that gargoyle moves like a stone statue or something."

"Then maybe, that's him"

"Do you have any idea?

"Kuah. I guess it's Thesius."

"... I don't know your name..."

"We'll see each other sometime. If I run into Gbaa, I think I'll be somewhere else!

"Never, never want to see you"

Enough of this story.

Turns out there's a superorganism called the Magic King.

The question isn't the Demon King. It's what the Demons are thinking.

Unfortunately, the Demons are not in this city. I may see her sometime soon, but I don't feel sarcastic about going to see her actively.

If, in the future, the Demons will be a powder of fire for Samarkand, I will strike them off.

If it can be resolved peacefully in conversation, it will be resolved.

That's all.

"Guys, can we just forget about the Demons for once?

"Right. We're not moving out of here."

"Yeah. If you get involved from the other side, we'll think about it then"

"... right"

Let's put it the way it is. Maluburg.

That's when I realized.

to the fact that I am still missing.

Me and my people rescued the city of the Principality that was dropped by Goblin.

If so, the Principality could be involved with us.

The Principality is at war with the Demon Nation, so you'll be involved with the Demon Nation.

"I'll tell everyone first. If the Principality asks for the hand of salvation, save it. However, there is only one condition."

Everyone will hold their mouth to my words and stare straight at me.

"I refuse to cooperate in the war. You can fight if you want. I'm not cooperating. I can't give in there. Sorry. Maluburg."

"Absolutely. I will not do anything to tarnish your lofty thoughts. I agree with you."

Maluburg smiled uncommonly and without evil.

Others snorted back silently...... especially as Rhutier seemed to tremble his body in emotion with Wana Wana......