"You can't just forgive a demon king! Sometimes, like the Virgin!

The village of Alinami, in the southwestern part of the Kingdom of Tristram, near the forests of Llanois.

It is a bright village that has developed considerably, as pedestrians sometimes pass by.

The evil deeds of the demon king, who killed the high priest and took the Virgin, have also reached this place.

The villagers were sitting on the marutai, eating the hard bread for lunch, talking about the demon king in their mouths.

"From what I hear. Ah, the Demon King can show up anywhere!

One of the men flew a bump.

"Come out to this village and I'll smash your head in with a quack!

"No, no, no!

In the village of Alinami, far from the realm of the Demon King, the threat of the Demon King is also just the subject of rice dressing.

"We have a sword that my dead grandfather used. Come on, spa and cut it off..."

"What's so spacious, I saw it decorated, but it's so rusty."

The villagers laughed.

The man muddles and says back.

"That would be sharp sharpening if the Demon King showed up. Shh. Mostly my grandfather was a well-known adventurer..."

"You can't talk about old times like that anymore."

At that time, in front of the villagers, a little wind blew.

The wind is swirled and sucked into a point in the universe.

It was the darkness, above all, that appeared at its centre.

The villagers stopped chatting.

Darkness swells up.

Eventually it became a big hole, edged by clouds that wrapped thunder around it.

"What the...?

From that darkness, a carriage appeared.

It's not just a carriage.

Pulling the carrier is a giant wolf.

The carriage door opened as the villagers stared in solitude.

- No matter how far away from the demonic kingdom the village is, it conveys its appearance.

Two knobs on the head.

Gold edged monocular glasses.

A pitch-black cloak flickers in the wind.

"Stay... stay..."

The villagers took down the bread.

"Ma... demon king... why... why are you in a village..."

"You idiot! A demon king!!

Coming off the carriage following the Demon King was a young girl in a black piece and an endless beauty in a purple dress.

The villagers crawled to the ground in a hurry.

"We didn't mean it! Chi, chi, chi, my mouth slipped and the..."

"That's the guy who told me to crack my head open! Please, just my life!

"Hey, dirty! Oh, I thought you said you were gonna chop it off with your sword!

A beautiful woman in a purple dress said, like nothing.

"I think these guys were saying bad things about the Demon King. But I told you honestly, would I kill you without making you suffer?

"Hi-good! Please, give me a break!

From the bright blue faces of the villagers, the blood draws even more.

"My reputation is the same everywhere I go now."

The demon king's voice is soft in addition to his thoughts.

"Guys, look up. I don't know what I'm doing with you."

The men looked up, perhaps, to the devil king.

"What we need is three sisters."

Hearing this one, the villagers reacted poorly.

First the men said, slipping away from their faces as if something had cooled down.

"Well, ask the women if I can..."

Somewhere sad, the men are looking at each other.

Meanwhile, the women...

"For all three sisters of Bulb, that's already getting better. If you don't even say something very greedy, just lend your husband a loan and he'll listen to most of your favors."

A young woman said.

"That's right! The sunshine hasn't been very good lately, and the crops aren't growing well, are they? Ask the three sisters again..."

"Please don't do that!!

The husband like man said.

"Hey, isn't it dead that you grew up badly? I'm not asking for much wheelie!

My husband looks desperate, but my wife is tilting her neck.

"It's not just a matter of lending you a little bit. You're helping me with the dirt, aren't you?

"Oh, that's... what is that... whatcha... hey...?

My husband looked at the other man.

The man snorted desperately.

"Yes, it's not a good idea to use the help of a bunch of three sisters... really, really this isn't a good idea... please..."

The men are desperate to stop the women, but the women look like nothing.

Soon, fear of the Demon King seemed to fade from the villagers.

That's all the power of the three sisters - does that mean?

………………

Keith asked Alleyra as the villagers approached each other saying a lot.

"Why didn't you connect the [gate] directly to the three sisters?

Aleira answers with a beautiful frown.

"The three sisters of Bulb are polite and loud... if you don't pay first, they won't welcome you..."

That's what Alleyra put up her cane.

"My eyes are falcon - [Scouts]"

Chanting so, a large eyeball embedded in the wand popped up.

The eyeballs grow bat-like feathers and flake.

"What can I do for you"

To the eyeballs that asked so in a low voice, Alleyra ordered.

"Make an appointment with the three sisters of Bulb... that, without disrespect!

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The eyeballs flew towards the back of the woods.

"Now I thought I'd get back to you tomorrow..."

Aleira doesn't have the usual energy.

That's all, they don't like Bulby's three sisters.

The men of the village are afraid, the Areira is afraid, while the women of the village rely on it - what kind of being are the three sisters of the bulwark?

"Anyway, let's pick up the inn tonight. Demon King."

Deanna told the villagers.

"If there's an inn in this village, I'd like you to tell me."

One of the villagers raised his hand, roughly like that.

"It's a big inn, but we'll do the inn. If it's for three people, it's perfectly fine..."

"No, there's another one..."

Keith lifted Marie's body from the carriage.

The villagers look at it for a moment.

Of course, such a one-country villager can't even know the face of the Virgin.

But the way the Demon King was holding the beautiful girl, who seemed to have lost her mind, made her think of something sacrificed.

"We're four together."

"Or, thank you..."

Keith and the others headed straight to the inn as they were guided.

Aleira's flying eyeballs came back before dinner.

"Are you okay? Did you behave well? Didn't you piss me off?

Aleira asks the flying eyeballs with a desperate look.

"I was wondering if there was a problem."

"Yes..."

The eyeballs fell into Aleira's wand again.

"I hope this works..."

Sigh harder.

This may be the first time I've heard Alleyra sigh.

"How dare you..."

"Yes! It's not like that! Don't be alarmed, Demon King!

"Okay, sweetheart."

In the end, I don't know anything unless I see him.

I would have no choice where I was poorly afraid.

Keith went upstairs in the inn and put Marie to bed.

"You're like..."

It's a doll - the voice didn't come out of my throat.

Lost black eyes of light tend to just stare at the ceiling and not move a bit.

………………

When we had an adventure together - and Marie is remembered when we talked at Fort Nbourne.

Overlaying the vivacious figure at that time on Marie in front of her, the back of her eyes gets hot.

"Mr. Keith is the Demon King. Among its demon kings, there is the human Keith. You don't have to be one of them. Everyone admires Keith as he is... '

A tiny, closed, light-colored crease, but he once put those words on Keith.

So Keith is here now, recovering as a demon king, as a human being.

My chest hurts so bad.

"Excuse me, Demon King."

Behind you, there was Deanna.

Her purple eyes are poured on Marie, who was put to bed.

One of the brave parties that once defeated himself.

But that's the same thing as Keith.

"You haven't told me yet."

Keith said as he stared at Marie.

"It's actually because of her that I became the Demon King. Marie gave me this cape."

Keith gripped the hem of a pitch-black cloak.

"He's a sweet kid. You gave me the best item because I don't have much credit... as the Four Heavens King, I guess it's a very pleasant story..."

"That's not true. Because the happiness of serving the Demon King is better than all."

"I'd appreciate it if you'd say that."

Answer that, Keith said.

"Marie is a sweet girl. That's why you might not forgive me..."

Sigh, one.

"Whatever the reason, I killed the Great Cleric. From Marie's point of view, it must have been an important advance. [Crown of Coldness] 'Cause it could have been Marie's self-sacrifice. You don't know it's an ice elf treasure."

Footsteps behind your back again - it's Aleira.

Alleyra came running over to Keith.

"Demon King. Are you sure you want to rely on the three sisters? To help this cleric..."

Alleyra held a cane strong on her chest.

"It's no big deal if it's enough to cheer up dead crops! But when it comes to regaining frozen consciousness, I'm sure the three bulky sisters will demand a great price! That much, does the Demon King need to help this cleric? So far... but..."

The burning red eyes were a little nagging.

This is more about Keith than fear of the three sisters.

But Keith answered.

"Marie is a dear friend of mine, a benefactor of my life... and a kind child who will support us all. I promised to help. Promises will always be fulfilled."

Keith blanketed Marie's body, leaving the room behind.

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Eventually it was late at night and Keith was looking out the window in his own room.

The big moon is out.

Keith opened the window, trying to get a little wind.

Bass, bass, bass, bass.

Along with the sudden feathers, the plentiful owl stopped at the window frame.

The owl stares at Keith's face without even ringing.

………………

The owl's foot was fitted with a cylinder of brisket.

When I gently reached out and opened the lid, a thin red note appeared round from inside.

This is what happened to the note.

"Dear Keith the Thief Demon King.

Please come tomorrow at lunch.

Thank you for waiting with your sisters.

With Love - Baron Henriette '