Demon Lord Wants to Laze

[Mireia chapter] Tell me! Mireia Sensei 3

I'm renting the reception room at Loran's representative's house now.

For an interview in the name of a sermon.

Until just now, I was dealing with an example nobleman, but, well, that was a hassle.

I threatened a man in the ministerial class to tighten him up, but it worked too well.

Dozens of missions have come and it is a groundhog style for all.

Of course such a number of people don't go into the reception room, so it's a dungeon outside the building except for the one that came in.

Focus on the nobility of the example you tied up.

It would have been noisy around.

Well, I don't know.

It would be safer for Mireia if it got a little noisy.

In the end, I ended the conversation by paying a couple of attention to the minister who came prepared to die.

From the other side, I will sacrifice all the noble clans of the example to atone for this lapse, what a suggestion they made.

Again, I let him take me home.

Of course, let me promise you I won't let you out again.

At all, what kind of suggestion do you make to a good person like me?

Don't really suffer from understanding.

Well, now you're a big merchant.

The merchant has a good mouth, so I have to take it to this pace quickly.

Conn, the door rings all the time.

What a rumor.

The man who came in was a fat enough, old man about fifty years ago.

I smiled and forced myself to hide my soul from my ambition, and I ran scared to laugh in a low position.

This guy is the type you shouldn't trust, I felt that way with my instincts.

"Demon King, you're in a good mood. I do business on this continent..."

Zudan!

I magically flew a missile at him before I finished saying it on the front door.

The old man's slack-necked meat running in a sleigh, the missile struck straight into the wall behind him and drilled a big hole.

... Sorry, I'll let you fix that wall later.

The old man, stunned by the sudden attack, was shaking his smooth mouth.

Around the point where I can't carry on two sentences, it looks like my aim over here has been successful.

"Oh, my God... you got your hands on our sweet Mireia, didn't you? Ah?"

"Oh, no... no.

"Be a mistress, or a bridge-bound woman. You wrote it yourself, didn't you?

"!? How do you know that?

"I don't care about anything. You have humiliated my family. To my daughter Mireia, huh?

"Oh, no, is that a word aya?

"You're in good shape because it went a little silly in business? Who cares?

"... uh. The...

"Look closely, you colored bastard! I'll crush you in half a day!

"No, no, no, forgive me! Have mercy!!

What is this guy?

Get down on your knees and shiver.

Plenty of knockouts, you gonna be okay?

Just in case, I told Mireia that I would turn it off when I approached her in the future.

I won't tell you what the hell to turn off.

Just turn it off. From the world.

After I kicked out my crying old man, he was a sexually harassing grandfather.

I didn't feel comfortable stirring up the old man, so I decided to take a different approach.

He seemed insatiable, so he handed him a collection of hardcore porn books.

Take it or no, he knelt on the spot and cried and worshipped me out.

It's... Don, it's a pull, Conoyalo.

I made him promise not to come near Mireia just in case.

If only we had this! Grandpa went home with pleasure.

It's amazing how sexually active you are at that age.

By the way, that hard porn book has been getting Elena from somewhere.

Why did you get clams for an item that even I don't know about?

... No, I guess I shouldn't ask.

Now, are we done dealing with the bad guys with the split touches?

I don't know what else to say, but they seem to be relatively well-informed people.

As for those guys, would you like me to send them out in a circular from Loran's representative later?

If it had my name on it, it would probably make me a lot of people.

I made sure I got rid of the crude, and I headed to the city cafeteria.

Of course not for a meal.

Rita contacted me earlier.

Apparently, there's Mireia and the young man who wrote that better letter.

The table just seems different, but it's convenient for me to be in the same place.

That's the last finish, then.

I stretched out my body and rang my joints before taking my seat.