Demon Lord Wants to Laze

Three, twelve. Since then, the world has...

Maodara the 3rd

Episode 12: Since then, the world has

By the time I got up from the bath, the sun was down and the book of the night fell.

Then Rita, resurrected from the coma, prepared dinner for me in a familiar move.

It's a rendezvous, but I don't know what you said!

I thought my tongue would burst familiar with fucking unsavory dried meat.

The wheat bread, leafy vegetable salad, not hard on the mushroom stew, was instantly sucked into his mouth.

I'd love to feed Cindy and the others soon, but there was no sign of coming up.

So I came to see how things were after dinner, but both are sleeping with Concon.

I hope he shows a healthy face tomorrow.

"Woo...... woo"

"Are you all right? Cindy."

Is it done, let your hands drift into the universe powerless?

I gripped it with both hands.

Trying to get out of the nightmare somehow.

"Old man...... old man"

"Your father would be here."

"Don't go... alone, don't"

"It's okay. We've been together forever."

I'll stroke your little sweaty forehead.

That calmed me down somewhat, and the rumors stopped.

I made sure of that and then put my hands back.

Watch the young sleeping face again.

Maybe not, but this kid is Sylvia's rebirth.

Except for the fact that it's not crusty hair, two living copies of melons.

Plus, we have a lot in common with personalities and habits.

I like glass balls, their nature is honest, and they sound just like the tone.

Speaking of big differences, are you sure you don't remember spending time with me?

"I'm sorry. I didn't try hard enough."

A small penance was made to his daughter, who again bore a harsh birth.

The world I built, stability, didn't hold until Cindy's generation.

Rather, the world today must be more distorted (snoring) and harsh than it once was.

It would be a terrible time for non-human life at least.

What I should start under these circumstances, it….

"Rita, are you there?

"Oh, they found out."

"I don't care about that. I need to ask you something."

"Fine. Change places? I'll make you some tea."

"I don't need tea. The place is fine here, too. I want you to wake up whenever you want."

"Okay. Ashley's coming for you, too."

That's how Rita disappeared into the living room.

From this, we shall know the history of the world.

After I die.

"Come on, ask me anything."

The bedroom isn't that big, so the three of us can't sit face-to-face.

So the chair was prepared so that it was along the wall.

There are two beds in front of me, each used by Cindy and Elysia.

I still sleep deeply and most of the noise won't wake me up.

"First, what happened to Sylvia?

"After she became queen, she married Philo, Prince of Grania. Only one girl is a child. The couple lived past seventy years and had a full life span. Loved and loved to the very end, it was the ideal couple itself"

Rita said by emphasizing 'loved and loved'.

Your father's chest hurts.

Well, the prince and I should think he protected Sylvia instead of me.

I absolve myself of that feat, and I will spare you the rebirth of a man only with binta.

"No, Sylvia was about to pursue a policy a while before she left the throne, wasn't she? I just... Was it a racial reconciliation measure"

"Race reconciliation, huh? So, people and subhumans?

"It's more. Including the Warcraft. not to invade their territory. Exploring coexistence without crusading intransigently. This was included."

"I don't know what that is, isn't it impotent?

"Kevin's intentions are also involved in this. He says that the Warcraft also have feelings, family, joy and sorrow. It's not good to kill such a warcraft just because it doesn't make sense."

"Still, it'll be tough..."

Kevin may be right on top of reason.

An intelligent Great Wolf or something would be possible to coexist.

If you are a very limited individual, you can have a conversation.

But looking back on history, I hardly hear stories of being able to coexist with the Warcraft.

At least, they just killed each other during my life.

"Then it was my daughter Lucia who inherited the throne. Kevin was an assistant while trying to fulfill his role as' the original wolf '..."

"Wait, even the original wolf!?

"Oh, I'm sorry. You didn't know."

"Kevin, you're amazing. The mess is getting stronger. And he's handsome, handsome!

"Well, that's unnecessary information. And it's the original wolf. After all, I only saw foxes."

"Kevin took over from a certain grandfather, but you're right not to see his predecessor."

"Really? One eye..."

"You don't have to see me."

Rarely did Rita say Piscilli.

How evil of him to let him say this.

If I did, I'd be transgressive or brutal.

Ashley didn't even show the same feeling or the bare gesture to follow.

"So you're Lucia. He was a serious, straight, good kid. But you were a little weak. I tried to take over Sylvia's policy, but it didn't work."

"Well, it's hard to do whatever it takes. Race reconciles."

"There's that, but so's your foot. By then, there will be no one to rely on. Mr. Kleis, of course, Queen Ellis of Plenicia, Mr. and Mrs. Cyril of Corona, and King Arnault of Grania. After everyone leaves the world."

"That's when you think about your age. If you're still alive, you're a fool."

"We did our best to support you. But when it comes to politics, I'm really bad at it... It was a lot easier to storm Bokan."

Apparently, he didn't get the help of his successor.

Sometimes people will be refreshed if the bill changes.

As a result, it's not hard to imagine a granddaughter named Lucia being cornered.

"An unscrupulous policy on a weak basis. Don't be too dangerous."

"Right. In the end, we all felt apart, and she gave up her position. To the Prime Minister's house."

"When was that?

"Maybe a little over a hundred years ago now. Lucia and her wife came back here and closed that lifetime. I wasn't blessed with the baby, but I seemed happy"

"Well... you're not doing very well"

That's where Sylvia's blood muscles will have been interrupted.

I'm lonely, but I didn't get any special anger.

Is it big that you don't even know your face?

"I know that far. So here's the question…"

"Alf, could it be sleepy?

"Oh, my God. Wahu."

"You're absolutely sleepy, aren't you? My eyes are half open."

"So I'm fine, Hephu."

"Let's make it around here today. Because I get tensors (yawning) every so often."

"Wait, I can still do this."

"You don't have to hurry, do you? It's all in the past, anyway."

"Ashley's right. I'll keep you going when it's tomorrow."

"I can still..."

So my consciousness was broken, and the next time I realized it was morning.

The place wasn't a bedroom either, it was being moved to the room Sylvia was using.

Apparently, he fell asleep on that spot.

- I just found out, it's all in the past.

Ashley's words come back to life.

I'm sure that's true, and I don't think it's the best story.

But I have to know everything.

"Next time it won't fail. We need answers for that."

This world was built for my daughter and eventually for everyone to live happily ever after.

backlash and oppression by people, as if to mock that feeling.

Eastern idiots who are more relentless than they once saw and who earnestly hold onto others.

How do you expect me to put this down?

I don't have enough information now anyway.

The days of questioning Rita and the others continued in order to reward her.