Demon Lord Wants to Laze

Mao Dara the 2nd

Episode 63: Chris Flow Negotiation

"Cream and Nut Extreme Platter, More Yogurt Small Milk Please"

It was Uncle Chris who cast such a redundant spell.

Because now that we are back from Yapone, the meeting has begun at my house.

I wanted it to be tomorrow, but this is how I'm taking my seat when it comes to rushing things.

After a while, something like a tea haunt was put on the table.

"Yes, Mr. Chris, go ahead."

"Thank you. Rita."

"So, what are you talking about?

"Homhom, you came up today, Zuzo. Hom Hom Hom Hom in the Register Rear Now"

"Uncle, I'll drink to that later."

When I stabbed the nail, my uncle put the cup back in loneliness.

Then I cough one up and quietly open my mouth.

Keep the area around your mouth dirty with raw cream.

"In conclusion, I would ask Lord Sylvia to succeed me to the throne"

"Me?!

"Ha... I knew it. I was expecting you."

"Since hereditary assault is a mastery, the number one right of inheritance will be Master Sylvia. If they refuse, they'll be elected from another house or country."

"Another country is Grania or something, Plenicia?

"From the point of view of the formation of our country, it would be natural to invite the next king over the naturalization of Plenicia, or the Plenician royal family. But..."

"But?

"The national backlash will be huge. Once upon a time, the great destruction has not yet been forgotten."

I know that story.

This is the episode when your father saved the city.

The case of the then Lord Registeria looting all over the city, holding a lot of people in his hands, trying to rub his sins against your father.

With such a past, I also understood the feelings of the people of the city.

He said, "Well, it's hard to govern Sylvie, though."

"In practical terms, we will support you generously, so I thought you might stabilize early on."

"Uncle, I don't think I can do it either. You don't convince anyone of anything, do you?

"No, your visibility and popularity are now tremendous. So much so that I shoulder to the lord."

"I really don't know. Evidence?"

"Here's a good one. Check it out."

"Hey, Mr. Chris! Stop that for him!

Rarely did Sister Rita wander wildly with her voice.

I try to control it by hand, but I'm not the uncle who listens to it.

What was taken out was about ten large sheets of paper.

Somehow the letters are written as Biscilli.

"This is an article that's been posted all over the city, if you consider it a notice to the residents"

"Heh, what? What is this about Master Sylvia exorcising the great evil of Gordina, Master Sylvia destroying underground tissue, Master Sylvia...?!

"It was created by order of the Lord. Let me know what you're up to."

"Hey, I hope you don't do this."

"Look in the bottom right corner. With your father's comments."

"Wow. What about this?!

It's really embarrassing.

Written with Biscilli in the lower right corner, the small letters in the general review text!

Contrary to that, there's a stupid big flower Mal!

Father, what have you done to me?!?

It seems to float when I'm writing this, and that's what pisses me off again......

"Is there anything else about this?

"Of course. The latest version is the Grand Battle, right? This way."

"Dear Sylvia, feat, the Hammer of Justice on the Vicious King...... hey. I'm the only one who wrote it in a hard way."

"I missed the bottom right, so I took care of it. I think I could have written it just like that."

"Because you don't have to turn around like that!

How did this happen?

I can't believe I was humiliated all over the city without knowing...

I asked the fox, who was shuddering to his ear.

"Sister Rita, why didn't you stop your father?

"I'm sorry. It's been tough since you traveled. Alf tries to destroy the woods, be like a demon king, be a grandpa."

"Uncle...... eh?

"I wonder if I'm starting to write that article, and it's finally settled down. I thought it was bad for you, but I couldn't help it."

I can't blame you if that's what happened.

I mean, it's not like Sister Rita did it.

Oh, there's no place for anger...

"There's more. Something like this, for example."

"... what is this? Sylvia Tan, a quote book?

"Sylvia's episodes from her childhood and her poking remarks at that time are summed up."

"The synopsis alone is devastating."

"Let me give you an example for now"

"What, stop..."

"Sylvia likes butterflies. I catch them frequently when I go out to play. But I would never own it. If you ask me why, I'll say, 'I've always wanted to watch, but I feel sorry for you in my basket. So I said," Let him go, smiling. "What a clear daughter."

"Aaaahhh!!

"Silvi, hold on!

This is terrible!

I still don't mind articles when I grow up, though.

But there's not much about publishing defenseless childhood stories, no matter how much!

"Uncle, retrieve it immediately!

"Unfortunately, I can't do that. Because even Nari is an official document. I can't handle your request, which is private."

"It's the victim! I'm currently being damaged in a progression!

"Still, it is. What's more, the Lord's orders are still alive. The article will be updated for some time to come."

"Mr. Chris, it's you..."

"Rita. Neither do I want to use these shady hands. But only if you think of the country."

"Your mouth is rising."

"True face."

That's it, cunning!

Adults are really dirty!

I mean, you want me to be king, right?

If you don't, it'll be written in extensions, won't it?

Oh, already, great dilemma!

"This collection of Sylvia Tan quotes is particularly resounding, it's now becoming a bible for the parenting generation. The demands are pressing, henceforth, not only to the bureau but also to the libraries everywhere…"

"Do it!

"Dear Sylvia, what is wrong with you?

"I'll do it! You just have to be king!

"Have you made up your mind? Now the registers don't lose hope."

"So get rid of it right away, right?

"I understand. If you enjoy two cups of tea, we'll get started."

"Huh right now!

It was the moment when the next king was decided.

I think it's a cluttered motive.

Later, he said, "Why don't you just ask the next king to remove it? 'I can't believe it, but by then it was all too late.