Demon Lord Wants to Laze

Mao Dara the 2nd

Episode 42: The Clear King

- Do-don, Do-don!

Two loud drum sounds.

After it stops ringing, a voice rises like an extension across the door.

"His Royal Highness King Cyril, Princess Sylvia of the Registry, come to the castle!"

And the door that separated the passage from the sight slowly opened.

Ahead lies the King of Gran.

I guess that's the case with someone sitting on a throne in the distance.

"It's a lot simpler. I thought it would take half a day to see it."

"Heh. Simplification, was it something?

"I guess that's your father's fault. You're so angry, aren't you?

"It seems so. I seem to have changed everywhere as a result... but they thought about it. If you stop climbing..."

Kukku and Mr. Cyril laughed bitterly.

I had no idea what that meant.

When the door opened, me and Theresia moved on in front of Mr. Cyril.

Walk straight through the red carpet to the front of the throne.

And seeing Mr. Cyril knelt down, we imitated it, too.

"The eighth prince, Cyril, has just arrived."

"Cyril, why don't you stop? Don't say a formal greeting without the eyes of another country."

"Behind you is the daughter of King Registaria? And even of Plenicia..."

"Then it would be a shame, if it were the daughter of the Demon King. Come on, stop kneeling, too. He'll scold me again."

The King of Gran laughed happily.

Apparently, it's good to treat you with ease.

I was honestly pleased to be free from unfamiliar stubbornness.

"Brother, you are His Majesty the King. I can't be more dignified."

"Don't get used to it. I'm caged in a room and immersed in the study of magic props, and it's a man in good shape."

"You should come to your stomach. I've been on the throne for ten years."

"I'm not that vessel. As much as I want to give it to Cyril."

"Rarely! The country will be disturbed!

"Just kidding, don't take it seriously"

The king laughed as if he could play.

He's a cheerful man, after all.

By the way, the king sounds like Cyril's brother, but he's not that young.

I'd rather say uncle than brother.

"Oh, boy. You seem in a good mood."

"You see? The study of magic props is going well. I feel so good."

"Hmm. Because they invented something again?

"That's right. This could change the world. I'll give you the details when I'm done."

"... then we're off the hook,"

"Don't be obstinate. You should be surprised at the fold of the announcement with the ministers."

"He wants to see people's surprised faces. That's the same behavior."

"Naturally. It doesn't change my natural temperament."

Niyali, his face was distorted.

The face that is planning the flirting...... feels darker in color.

It doesn't feel evil just a little bit.

Maybe when an adult gives that look, something like nature and weak 'malice' comes out.

"Well, Princess Sylvia. From what I hear, you're chasing people buying people or something?

"Yeah. I guess' people-buying 'to be exact. I want to help people in trouble."

"Right. That's a special victory. Few people even think about it and practice it, such as taking the lead in helping people."

"How's Gran? Someone who looks like he's in trouble or a sub."

"I don't particularly appreciate the report. Although not as good as Plenicia, our country is also taking measures to reconcile the subpeoples. There must be no such thing as subhumanism or oppression."

If I had been myself before, I would have immediately responded, 'I'm looking for a buyer group'.

But not now.

- Beat the giant evil, the future will change.

I think that word is affecting me.

I'm not sure yet, but I didn't feel like I could just go after the kidnapping commotion.

"If anyone works illegally, why don't you tell me? If you do, you will soon turn to the reinforced kingdom soldiers"

"Thank you. I can reward you if that time permits."

"Don't let them be unscrupulous. If there were any danger, our country would turn to dust."

I did not answer that word.

Because you can't trust people just by making a report.

And I want to solve it on my own as best I can.

That thought didn't make me reply.

When the meeting with the King of Gran was over, we headed to the city.

Say goodbye here to Mr. Cyril.

Apparently he won't stay at the inn and will be home in the middle of the day.

- My beloved wife and son are waiting for me.

He left those words behind with a very frivolous face.

I envy such straightforward affection.

So me, Teresia and Kevin rented the inn.

Koro is keeping you waiting in the woods outside the walls.

I think it's a little pathetic that he's the only one out of company.

If it were Yapone, I'd let you in all over the city.

Looking out the window, Teresia, who fell asleep in bed, said a potpourri.

"King of the Grand...... you suck"

"What's bad?

"Atashi is sensitive to people's lies. That's what I've been worried about since your sister's incident."

"Is that what you're trying to say, that that king was lying?

"Hey, I don't know if it's a lie or something...... He used to laugh a lot, didn't he?

"Well, you were a bright man. I was laughing out loud."

"That guy's eyes, they weren't laughing at all, sus. On the other hand, I've been crushing my eyes on this one, sss."

My chest just made a little noise.

I don't know that word, because it's not a translation.

"What is it, a shose technique? He's a king, isn't he?

"Well, maybe so, sss. It was after they told me to take it easy..."

"He said he cared too much. It's pathetic to suspect too much, isn't it?

"Well, that's ssss. Forget about that one now!

- Bohun.

Theresia woke herself up in a sleeping position and buried her face in the pillow again.

And......

"Ngaaaaah"

"Huh? Theresia?"

"Ngooooooooo"

"... No way, you've already fallen asleep?

I was just talking to you.

I just buried my face in a single breathing pillow.

I'm already asleep.

Maybe she's tired.

There's nothing to do, and I'll let you sleep slowly here...

"Oooh!

Kevin, you don't have to imitate me.

"Mm-hmm!

"Shh! Be quiet!

Fitted with Theresia's Ibiki, he even started making noise to Kevin.

He started screaming out loud as he flattened his hands and feet in bed.

When I cautioned, the movement became even more intense and the dust danced around.

What about being scolded and happy?

"Look, if you keep quiet! Theresia will wake up..."

"Ngogogogogogoo!"

"... nothing's happening."

I remember.

Theresia's hobby is to sleep, and she rarely wakes up.

I was stiff enough to oversleep on an important work day.

That's good, but I want you to sleep a little more adultly.

At least in confined spaces like inns.