Dark Magician as a Hero

Originally, the goddess of law, Tria, came, and the followers gathered around the small temple, which was said to be legendary, and after a great turning, it became a great temple, and more people gathered. The city caloring now grows into the largest city in the Laron region and receives the last name of the ruling lord.

And now that the genius and the famous Prince Carl have become lords, we have returned to this city, which continues to grow at an incredible rate. I've been away for a week and a little while, and I think I'm back, so I seem to like this city more than I thought.

I fell in love with having sex in the outdoor baths and tired Olivia and the others, so I took many breaks on my way home. I was enjoying the scenery on the way and playing by the river, so I made the evening come out on the way, but I was satisfied with sleeping in a carriage with three lovely and lovely wives in a cramped bed.

All of them are naturally naked in bed, but I thought that Olivia and Diane's shy figure, who was hugged by the innocent nostalgic Louffe and licked their cheeks, would cause a nosebleed. I was excited about the naked contact between beautiful girls, and when I noticed it, I reflected that the outside was bright.

Even if you're in a good mood, it doesn't change to a lack of sleep, so take it easy the next day. It was a good time to arrive in the city, so when it gets dark, Oba and the others who work in the Mansion will leave. Rufay lives with us, so I have to introduce him. When I hurried to the Mansion, Olivia stopped me.

"Please wait, Milord, we should meet with Carl and Trabant as soon as possible to tell them about the demon king's species and the marriage with Roufey."

"Dear Chris, if we put this important story behind us, we'll be in trouble. We're waiting in the carriage, so I thought we should head to the Borderland Mansion first."

My daughter-in-law told me to go to the house of the border uncle, and I thought it was special, but I remembered that he was on his way to King's Landing. I don't know how long I'm going to stay in King's Landing, no matter how long I think about it, so I'll have to give up seeing you today.

In that case, I visited the Grand Temple, and in preparation for the festival, no one seems to be busy with him and it is difficult to speak up. I'm sure the brave man will be able to see Mr. Travant with a face pass, but I'd better ask him if it's convenient.

"Hmm, it's not like I can finish with a message, and I'm probably insane to force myself to see you while you're busy. Why don't you send me a letter and tell me more when I can meet you?"

I summon the Birdmaster quickly. Normally, this Handmaster can be attacked by flying monsters, so it is normal not to use it for important letters.

However, my magnificent magic magician is powerful and fast to fly, and the monster is safe with unrecognized magic. Quickly write a letter to Prince Carl under Olivia's supervision and fly the devil. Then, send him two magic nuclei together. Even if I have it, I can hold it.

I can hold it anywhere in King's Landing! The conference hall is a crucible of chaos! I heard voices, but I went back to the Mansion without worrying. I figured out with Olivia and Deane to heal the fatigue of my long journey, and I adored Louffei so much.

The other name is Carolus Marne, king of the kingdom of Marne. Even if it is held by His Majesty the King and others, the King's work is very glamorous. Most of them go to plain paperwork and listen to their petitions, or have meetings where disgusting disgusts fly so much that they still think bad gossip is better. Stress does not accumulate.

"Phew... isn't it night now because of the extra work you're doing?"

It's taken longer than usual to finish work, but the subtle sweetness of a cup full of hot wine seems to melt the fatigue, and I enjoy the aroma that runs through my nose. Sweet confectionery is then transported to the mouth, chewed with delicate sweetness, and wine is drunk with a lingering finish in the mouth.

Hmm, did the lemon taste a little stronger? I put a little sugar in here... No, a spoon of rum, and depending on the gift (blend), the liquor will show you a variety of sides, and it looks like a beautiful princess who is rightly selfish and whimsical.

Absolutely, only alcohol and sweetness will bring peace to the rest of your mind, so let's say that you are the right lover to receive the favor of the rest of your life. But lately, there are many innocent people who disturb the conversation with my pet princess. It is the rapist in the position of a doctor who is especially jealous of the pet princess who saves the rest of the heart. Someday you have to do something about it.

Specifically, the rapist clears up the paperwork and gets in the way of drinking in a good mood after his official duties. What disrespect Marazi Mondovan, the court magician who became the other attending physician, suddenly entered the other office and magically pickled the remaining beautiful princesses (wine)! You rude bastard, didn't you just forget your promise of a full day and drink one bottle?

I tried to stare at him and yell at him to silence him, but he was a little chilled by the anger and aggressive magic he unleashed on Marazi. It's really cold before that! Cold air from the marathon fills the rest of the office.... well, the King had the measure to listen to the complaints of his ministers, so let's just ask him. I'm glad the rest is generous, because I'm never afraid, so don't get me wrong.

"... that's why I'm not young anymore, so I told you that alcohol and sweetness are pretty good! What is it? The rolling bottle!

"Quiet, don't interfere with the rest of the stress relief. If you want to stop drinking and sweetening, try halving the troubles in the country."

With one signature, you can see the pressure that could change the lives of the people! It is in the national interest to drink alcohol that keeps your body and mind healthy all the time after you touch your balls, so it is in the national interest to calm your mind... Don't look at it because it's scary, it's cold, so suppress your cold air.

"Exercise to relieve stress! I'm not saying don't drink, but please refrain, Your Grace!

Yeah, it's annoying, I have a lot of work to do. It's not bad, it's useless, it's bad. If he were to be of service to the Crown Prince, the rest of us wouldn't be so stressed out.

My oldest son, Orlando, was a brilliant young man, and I had hoped to be a brave man to lead the country, but by the age of 18, I had 15 little daughters and could not be entrusted with very official duties. I wish I could get rid of the little girl, but with the ability to say that I gave blessings from the goddess of love, if I tried to get rid of both men badly, there would be no rebellion.

Mental interference was supposed to be equipped to nullify it, but maybe it was lost in the gap that separated my eyes... or just lost it, asshole! Do you know how expensive this is? Oh, in this case, I should have left Carl without thinking too much to avoid succession disputes.

You can't help regretting it, the eldest son of the side room and the second son of the main room. The disturbing air that has drifted in the royal palace since Karl was born is by no means a misconception, and it is clear from history that if the Crown Prince is decided at an early stage, a major scourge will remain.

The identity of the mother is Carl, the real son, but the birth mother's home in Holland is much more influential than that. In accordance with the custom of continuation of the first-born son, Yu made Orlando the prince of the king, and brought Karl in as his son-in-law and brought him down to the throne.

Having been a tough educated Orlando since childhood, Carl, who had his son-in-law on the border, was praised as one of the leading geniuses in history, and Carl's territory is still undergoing remarkable development.

You can't help but cry now and regret it. While biting the world's insanity, I reach out to the water bottle filled with hot wine in my usual habit... but it's frozen and doesn't come out of the water bottle.

"That's why drinking too much is forfeiture of alcohol and sweets. I won't accept your meal request from tomorrow, even if you hate vegetables, you will be forced to eat them."

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"Okay, I'm not in the mood for the rest of the day, so be prepared."

"If you don't like exercising to relieve stress, do you call me a whore? It's cheaper than the wine you empty every night."

Wine is bought with extra personal assets, so there's no point in being spoken to by you. Who's the fool who put a limit on the budget of his favorite stuff and put such a money keeper on the Chancellor... with a drink?

"Otherwise, you can't touch one finger without a prior background check to hold the woman. Think about what happens when the rest of the pigeon gets mixed up in the city well."

"Yes? It's common for a child of a prostitute not to know his father. I don't know how free I am to claim your kind of dereliction, or what kind of future it will lead to."

Count Mathia may be able to provide a safe woman with a background check, but once or twice, every time I call her to relieve stress, I don't know who gets sick. Specifically, it is very troublesome if a whore's son calls himself a prince. This is because a big idiot might appear thinking about abandoning the idiot (Holland) in the unlikely event.

It seems that Maraj thinks it is impossible to make trouble just because there is such a possibility. Well, I don't think the doctors can understand the trouble of politics, but you are also the head of the noble family.

The Mondovan Count family of once-in-a-lifetime medical doctors is a family in charge of the research and distribution of magic medicine, and is also known as a wizard.

Medical and magic research is basically prioritized because doctors are often not involved in politics, so they are a family with little social involvement. Nevertheless, court magicians are often involved in the military, so it's not like they don't have a relationship.

Regardless of his house, if the alcohol is no good, I let him prepare tea, and somehow I gave him a bitter herbal tea like an idiot. You know I don't like the bitterness of you, why would you make me drink it? Did you mix a magic potion that works well on your liver? Then do something about the taste. Harassment? Harassment, you rapist, remember that later.

When I was thinking of a way to retaliate so that I wouldn't notice the maraj in front of me while drinking a bitter herbal tea on my face, I heard the door knock.

Huh? You're in trouble because you're done with your official business hours? I don't want to read the papers when I get booze. I had no choice but to let him in, and the butler of the mansion where Carl was staying arrived.

"If you'll excuse me, Your Majesty, this letter and parcel were actually delivered to Sir Caloring's Mansion by the Birdmaster. Sir Caloring has already returned to the realm, and I do not want to leave him alone, but I would like to ask your judgment."

Hmm, is it an emergency call to say that the bird warrior sent you there? The Bird Man is unexpectedly unfriendly, and if his family is absent from the Mansion, he takes the letter home. But on the contrary, if there are people, they will give it to them and leave.

If this had been a minister of the Border Guardians, he would have managed to follow Carl and deliver the brief. However, only the servants arranged by the rest, in short, the royal family, can stay in the residence of Karl in King's Landing. Carl's minister will be on his way to Laron with him.

If it's an urgent matter, we have to hurry, and if it's a Golem carriage owned by the royal family, it's not impossible to catch up tonight. Read through the contents before doing so, or sip herbal tea and read a letter when you are drunk. Wow! What a letter from the Brave Master, in some cases the rest of us can help...

----Bfuuuuu!!

"Heh, how is your Majesty?!

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey! Open the parcel now."

The contents were... as written. Something similar to what I saw the other day. The magic nucleus of the demon king species with great magic came out of the parcel in a simple packaging. And two.

Marazi doesn't say much outside the standards of the contents of the parcel. Even though the butler understands that it is an expensive magic nucleus, he doesn't know how valuable it is.

"Wow! Why is this stuff delivered in a crafty parcel?! It's worth building a castle alone, depending on how you use it!

"Read the letter too... and I'll put together some thoughts."

Give Marazi a letter and drink herbal tea again to refresh his head. Marazi's face gradually turns blue when she reads the letter like she eats it, but she doesn't care. The butler will keep the Magic Nucleus, so he will leave the room without saying anything else.

Now, what do you want me to do? The treatment of the demon nucleus of the three demon king species... I received it as a gift to the royal family as a tribute to the hero, but there was a great echo for just one. Some insisted that it should be used as a weapon, others decided that it should be used to enrich the country, and others were beaten out because they talked about their Namman in the conference room. What do you use armor that moves bigger than a castle for?

Moreover, those who tried to use it as a weapon divided their opinions and developed into a combination of the Knights Commander and the leading court sorcerer. The magician is headed by Marazi's father, who was the main player before the Mondovans, but I don't know why the old wizard can cross with the young Knight Commander in a carnaval battle.

Even the factions that are trying to enrich the country are confused by claims that they should be used for food, distribution, crime prevention, medical care, and so on, and have very little opinion. This is the one thing, if they find out about three things... I'm starting to have a headache. Can't the rest of us keep it? I don't think so.

There are many other thoughts, one of which is, why did the "Steel Ant Emperor Parapones" come to Japan? Due to the nature of the queen ant, the demon king species does not move from the nest, feeding and laying eggs under a huge number of distributions. It should be just that kind of demon king.

Well, if we don't move a place for 300 years, it makes sense that there are limits to collecting food. But there are richer barn areas in the Empire than in geographically distant Japan. Isn't it normal to aim for them? In the first place, it is unlikely that wildlife, let alone monsters of simple thought, will move into climatic lands that are unfamiliar.

I don't have enough information. Is it dangerous to make a judgment on the content of this letter alone? In the meantime, let's increase the strength we send in the name of pioneering. Perhaps there is a way to 'kick the demon king species out of the territory' if you play dirty. Preparing for the Liettenb Empire will increase your alertness even further.

Next is the United Kingdom of the Crater Islands, or no one opposes the deal, because it would be helpful if convenient magical tools could be imported directly. I am worried that I gave up one of the Demon King's nuclei, but the King himself says that he is willing to pay the price for the Demon King's nuclei, even though he has offered me a princess. I'll send someone from here, but I'll leave the basics to Carl.

Perhaps it was in preparation for the Empire that the hero married the princess. I don't think so, but if Hero is caught in the crater, it will be a huge loss. I thought I had to hit you, but it's quickest for a woman to stop a young man without thinking. Undoubtedly, if Carl reads this letter, he will come to the same conclusion.

Ring the bell and order the incoming chamberlain.

"Call Archina now. Oh, and tell Duke Hertol to come right away, no matter what."

Drinking herbal tea with abandonment completely awakened the drunkenness, if the contents of this letter are true... the chaos of tomorrow's emergency meeting will come to mind. You want me to throw a round at Carl about that? It seemed like the best way to keep the rest of my mind at peace.

Do you want me to make a copy of the brief? It saves me the trouble of explaining. The original must be delivered to Carl in a hurry. What happened to your blue face just now, when you saw Maraj, who deposited the letter?

"Your Majesty, will you leave the task of delivering the brief to Carl to me? If we drive the Golem carriage now, we can catch up that fast."

The Wizard can make the Golem carriage run faster, so I'm sure Maraj is the right man for it. It is an unforgivable rapist who has turned the rest of his beloved princess (wine) into an ice pickle, but I trust him for a while.

"Okay, I got it. Want to use a royal carriage? Or are you chasing me in your own carriage?

"Our home-owned golem carriage will be good, royal possessions will take time to process. I will start again with Carl, and I will hear from the brave and Princess Roufey."

Weird motivation, isn't it? Well, since magic potions are a necessity in the pioneering land, are you going to visit the Mondovans once as the main owner? I really appreciate it because it's helpful for me to get out of my mouth.

"Then prepare yourselves for the letter addressed to the brave. And tell Carl to convince him to marry Archina to the hero as soon as possible."

Thank you!

Write a letter while dropping off Marazi, who left the room on a small run. That's what I heard. Who's Salima?