Demon Lord Wants to Laze

Sweet sweet spicy.

Sweet sweet spicy.

This rhythm is what counts.

I enjoyed my meal while I was cleaning up my official duties.

And the lord is wonderful.

You have given me a new world of food.

I didn't know that it could add color to sweetness by making extreme changes in flavor.

Since the day I learned about it, I have also been studying spicy flavors.

Sweet spicy sweet, then no.

Sweet sweet spicy, must be.

People have doubts about tightening it with 'hard'.

But I have to say, I don't know much about that.

The last placement of "spicy" deepens the desire for the next sweetness.

I can't seem to foresee things to this extent, so I can't possibly get the title of 'Ozzie the Treat'.

A knock sounds through the door.

Has additional raw cream come?

"Get in. I don't mind two bowls."

But the only person who showed up was with documents.

I am not a maid of service.

It's Mr. Charlotte.

He is the princess of a former master.

"This is Master Charlotte. Did you go to such a painful place?"

"Dear Chris. I'm your man now. Don't worry about me."

"... Ha. Excuse me."

"Hola, be feared like that again."

Laughing with Couscous and one hand on her mouth, let's just say she's a 'royal' person.

I don't think the elegance and the equipped intelligence belong to the girl.

Is it the gift of training, or was it because of the qualities?

It was even pointless to speculate on myself not knowing childhood.

"I asked you today about the matter of" Rujitsuya Consultation Office "that you are entrusted with..."

"The report is up. Ichii (Shisei. of ordinary people)."

"Thank you. Because I'm just doing my job in full. So here's what I'm talking about."

"This is a submission, isn't it? Mind if I take a look?

"Yes, please"

When I went inside, it was filled with different words.

It's ridiculous to put it in your mouth, a clump of malice.

There are two documents in question.

Both handwriting is different, so the killer looks like two.

"I saw it, too." Charlotte-chan, I want to pepper you "or" Tonight, I want you to pepper me "is something I don't understand..."

"You put it into words. Your spirit will be tainted."

"Really? I'll keep that in mind."

"Can you leave this case to me? Charlotte seems a little irritated."

"I ask you for a second grade, what is your quote?

"I'll tell you it's not irritating... right, I'll kill you"

I notice it happily with my mouth so far.

It seemed I lacked calm while I was there.

Master Charlotte's eyebrows get somewhat harsh.

"Dear Chris, please listen to the world as a shallow little girl who doesn't know the world. I don't think anyone would be happy to solve things with violence. We have the means of communicating our intentions: words, so we should first be wanted from dialogue."

"I'm sorry. I apologize for the inconvenience."

"No, welcome. I imitated it past me."

"What Charlotte said, even. Think of a meeting while eating something without resorting to violence."

"I'm so glad you're here."

She laughed a little, she wasn't just a girl after all.

This one has the talent of an exchanger.

It is equipped with a heart of mercy and a way forward.

When it comes to what you can do as a former minister, it's only about watching her grow.

The next morning.

Two men were transported to the clinic.

One is a dwarf with a nose for being a big merchant.

The other was an old man with a hardcore 'poor book'.

They're both transported by blocking their mouths and ears with raw cream.

As promised, I did not wield violence.

However, I did 'entertain' myself.