Demon Lord Wants to Laze
Two, 22. Living rich.
Mao Dara the 2nd
Episode 22: Rich Living
That peek...... mornings after a month of watching.
As usual, Chris came.
How about a subordinate who comes suddenly during his boss's breakfast?
Well, not now.
"Chris, we were invited to a villa in Cyril. We'll be free for a few days."
"Oh, my God. Then I'll be ready in a hurry, too."
"What are you talking about? You leave a message."
"Eh."
Chris starts wasting time without merit.
Do you mind even in front of the kids?
Then he let a bag of sweets grip him and drove back the treasurers.
It's a bad idea to leave before you leave.
We flew right to Gran before the changed minded confectioners came back.
"Is Mr. Chowcho here? Is Mr. Kanabun here?"
"Silvia, that sounds like fun"
"So does Mireia. Full of Aches, Abalone."
Everyone seemed happy to be invited to the prince's villa.
Especially two girls.
I'm walking hand in hand with me, but every few steps I jump 'point'.
It's been at this rate ever since we got to Gran.
I don't like places like the Royal Palace.
Their criteria for judgment may be more nuanced than you can imagine.
"Glenn, would you two please? If you look like that, you'll get lost."
"I'll take care of it. I'm worried too."
"Colo, please, too?
"Wahoo!"
This time he is accompanied by the Colo of the Warcraft.
I asked him if I could take him to Cyril and he agreed with me comfortably.
Somehow, he's a giant vessel.
"There. Cyril and Melissa are waiting for you in front of the house."
"Old man, wow! Even though we're home, the water's psharping!
"Oh, a fountain in a private house. That's a different royalty."
"Sylvia, let's go check it out!
"No, you can't. Say hello."
"Ha..."
He joined the Cylons with the slightly dissatisfied children.
Cyril, who has somehow turned a stern face, and Melissa, who for some reason is stepping back.
I wonder if it's going to change this far in the short term.
Could you have done more than that... what a jerk.
"The Demon King, and all of you. Thank you for your time."
"It's this way to thank you. Thanks for inviting me."
"Go ahead and be generous. You may feel at home."
"Granny, is that enough?
"... quick, can I see the fountain there?
"Absolutely. Don't hesitate."
When I heard that, I said, 'Wow!' And two daughters who popped up.
Don't fall, Sylvia showed a leap of disease that didn't even get her comments on.
Plus Mireia runs with potatoes.
Then you don't know which is your sister's role.
"Water Busher! The water is busher!!
"Sylvia, there's fish over here too!
"Really. It looks delicious."
"What?"
"What?
Feeling like swimming fish.
I don't know if that's a good or a bad thing.
Nobody looks surprised, so you don't have to worry about it?
"It's a waste of water. This is what's gonna happen."
"Ma'am. This is just glueing around with magical powers. That's why you don't have to."
"Mahoe, wow"
"You're moving it with magic, not spring water. That's luxurious."
"Gran is a crystal region, so the production of Demonic Crystals is one of the best on the continent. These days, they use the magic of people, so they're weak."
Even Glenn's breath of admiration leaked to that.
My skin seems to know that burning and cutting is not all magic.
Sylvia looks around, but
I stopped looking for it after a while.
They couldn't find the crystal you were looking for.
And children's interests are easy to transfer.
I already find my next play.
"Silvia, there's a wide meadow over there. I'm sure you can take all the butterflies you want."
"Wow!!
"Wait, Sylvia!
"Hey, hey!
"... Glenn. Would you look at that?
"Yeah, you're coming. What do we do with the luggage?
"I'll take it, that's why I asked for it"
Glenn and Mireia rushed after Sylvia, who was completely small.
Colo runs out following it, too.
You won't have to worry about this over there.
"What a healthy young lady you are. I look forward to the future."
"I used to be a bigger adult. It's been tough lately with so much power."
"From the side that teaches the sword, Sylvia feels something glowing. Miss him as much as you can get around healthy."
"Heh heh. I know, Elena."
"Come on, come on. Why don't you come inside? The mansion will take your luggage."
My family came to Zorozolo on Cyril's signal.
There are about five of them in all, but I was surprised to find this many personnel in the villa.
Though eighth, you're a prince there.
"Not very wide, go ahead"
"Even if you say it's not wide enough, it looks like it's three times as big as ours."
"Ho. I think I can get some feathers out of the building."
"The back of the stairs is reasonably empty. Can I just swing by there?
"Hey, we're all grown-ups, so don't bother"
The first thing that greeted us was the large staircase leading upstairs.
Built to be blown out, but overwhelmed by its thickness.
And naturally, it's packed full of fine decorations.
On that point, I was a little annoyed.
It seems silly to see how much finishing is done on each railing.
The floor is shiny white tile.
On top of it is worn a carpet with gold spurs that looks so high.
The height of the sight is decorated with small and large pots and paintings everywhere, and there is no place for the eyes to rest.
"I'm not comfortable in a place like this because my common life is stained."
"Even though Alf is king, it's still all the same. Do you even buy a mansion here?
"Let's not. Such stiff shoulders."
"I made it look good without any disrespect, but was it annoying to say no?
"No, no, I'm not complaining. Just a little surprised."
I'm worried that around excited Sylvia won't crack the pot.
When that happens, I guess I'll be reimbursing you from the treasury.
Sman, everyone in the register!
I'll apologize first!
Then we were put through to the guest room.
My deacon-like grandfather behaved me black tea.
So I asked Cyril, who was sitting across from the table, what I was concerned about earlier.
"Hey, can I ask you one thing?
"Whatever. What have you done?
"Melissa next door, why can't she say a word?
"Hemmm!?
Hemmm you......
I thought you opened your mouth for the first time today, what the heck.
Melissa, whose face turned bright red as soon as possible, said in a tone without any shards of smoothness.
"Hi, it's been a long time, Demon King. I want you to enjoy yourself."
"Whoa, that's a lot too late for that word, huh?
"Melissa excuse me...... Apparently nervous."
"Why not? You've seen me many times."
"Apparently you don't know how to behave as a fiancée. And it's getting harder."
"I don't know, but please do as usual. Because we're looking at each other."
Melissa peeks at the complexion of the flickering and cello.
I laughed and nodded at Cyril and gained momentum as soon as I could.
The fox ears are also busily rumbling around.
It's the same around here, isn't it?
"No, I'm sorry, I'm not usually on my own. I lost track of the kick-ass talk."
"That's right. Treat me like that from the beginning."
"You're gonna behave like my hand-cooked dish today. Stay tuned."
"Heh, it's a surprise you can cook. I hope so."
After a while of bickering, it was dusk and the kids came back from play.
Strange shaped nuts, flowers you don't see over there, or the harvest seems perfect.
Sylvia and Mireia jumped happily when I praised them.
Um, cute!
And my brother the amulet...
"Are you okay, Glenn?
"Mr. Alf, the kid's doing great."
"You're a child, either way. Was it tight?
"It's going to be a long run. Rumor has it, Mr. Arden may be more than a mess."
"I'm sorry about our beloved daughter"
"No, I don't mind. Don't you have a body like this?
You sure were careless.
Will you talk to me later to find a more accurate amulet?
It was time for a meal while I was doing this.
The maid took me to the cafeteria.
On Myon and the long table, dishes for the number of people are arranged in front of the chair.
Put it there, it would mean.
When they were all in place, Cyril said as he looked over the place.
"We will treat you today at Gran's local cuisine. Taste the power of your body."
Using that word as a signal, the food is brought.
With a silver round lid on.
He always sticks around when he eats at a rich house.
What do you use that for?
Insect repellent?
"Wow, I'm thrilled!
"Is there a replacement or something?
"Mireia, don't be disappointed before you eat."
"Even my brother. You're soft-handed."
"I make more, so don't hesitate to say it"
The silver lid was removed.
We devour the luxury of cooking. [M]
... nothing.
I leaned my neck while holding onto the knife or fork.
The kids are also like, 'Wow...... huh?' And the cheer came with a question mark.
It was black on the plate.
Something stained in pitch black.