Demon Lord Wants to Laze

Maodara the 3rd

Lesson 35: Conditions Presented

"Lyle successfully defeated a man as fierce as a tiger. He will welcome the beautiful young man as his rightful wife and the tiger as his sexual slave. Does this distorted relationship bring happiness?"

"Elisia, what's that explanatory tone?"

"Somehow I interpreted it obscenely"

"This is an official place. I mean, stop it, privately."

Ever since I got back inside the big house earlier.

Elysia suddenly started talking to the wall, whoa.

So did the behavior, but also the content.

"We're going to have dinner. Just wait and see."

"It was. Looking forward to what dishes"

It's like sitting on a carpet when eating in this country.

A mini table with short legs is placed in front of everyone.

It's just the right height to rest with your hands down, but I guess it would be a bad idea to do it.

After a while, the meals were arranged with the warm looking hot air.

Large hardened meat coloring wooden dishes, cheese on wheat round bread, and tomato-based soup.

The smell of unbearable fat on hunger.

They are carried by the women, but only I was served by a man of muscular grains.

He just worked for you.

"O demon king. I brought it to you. When it comes to ningen, it's not good. It's chica meat. Eat hard."

Tigray tells me to throw up.

It's good to work fast, but I don't care about attitude.

You know what a slave is like.

"Whoa, tiger boy. What are you gonna do with this meat roast?

"What, because Temehe tells me to make it half my life..."

"The meat is set for kongali roasting, aren't you, Boke!

"I don't know, and they haven't told me!

"Bring it back to me. Now."

"Son of a bitch...... don't get too well"

"Whoa, then we'll have another fight. Now what do you bet? Stitch a pink ribbon to your head, how about that?

"Fuck. I'm gonna bake it"

Punska sounds so phonetic that this lookout pisses off the footsteps and the tiger leaves.

The people around me feel so angry and frightened.

Only one, the dragonman's fang, has a bitter laugh.

Seeing how subtly disturbing it was, Elisia began to admire it.

"Lyle. A little too much. You should weigh yourself."

"That's not true. He's the chief of the tribe, isn't he? The guy with that title rode an easy provocation. You should taste the pain you deserve."

"Yeah. I can see that there"

"I'm educating him. That type of hand also needs to be held down with force."

"I know that somehow, too"

"So I haunt my heart and give unreasonable orders"

"I don't know where it is. Half a laugh."

Fang laughed high when Elisia said in half a shudder.

The old stocks were also surprised at that, and I look at you at the same time.

"What the fuck, Fang. Can I assume that's an endorsement?

"Well. The brutality of his hand was excessive. I need you to work out to the point where you don't kill me."

"Okay. You don't have to die."

"Well, I don't mind eating. Let's just say we pack an example."

Fang's story was clear.

Alliance, deal, it's all ok.

When we conduct military operations, what a breakthrough, even if each other's armies enter the territory, it's OK.

Of course, the conditions are sticking.

"Ooh. I'm burning it. You're not complaining about this, are you?

"Baking is sweet. The end is half your life. Redo."

"Shit!

A tiger got in the way but repelled.

Well, the conditions offered by Fang......

"How about this! I'm already cooking it perfectly!

"Which one do I get a bite of...... Taste thin, huh? Start over."

"Temehe, Wagamama is also probably..."

"Uh, ribbon. I don't know what to do. Either pink or red."

"Fuck you!

Tiger pity.

Retake of three degrees.

Then Fang coughs up and changes the air.

"The Demon King. The condition we seek is the destruction of enemy forces."

"Gran and Prinicia are the enemies, aren't they? Aren't you fighting a good fight?

"I'm just saying it's not torn. There will also be a long battle between the territories"

"Huh. Well, I don't mind that much."

I tried to give it back in two replies, but Elysia pulled her sleeve and stopped.

I hope it's not a nasty comment again.

"Lyle. Are you all right to undertake?

"You're gonna be okay. Black Iron Soldier anyway."

"If you don't, and you find out you're fighting here, there's a registrar."

"It was! It's bad when they poke me in the back."

We came here to form an alliance because we were short on power in the first place.

In the process, even if they attack the Register Leah, it's a real fall.

So the reinforcement story here becomes a pretty tough proposition.

If you break out on the front line, you'll find out it's me.

Magic support from the rear doesn't work for them either.

Elysia can't penetrate by herself.

"What's up, Demon King? I didn't mean to push you so hard."

"No, I don't stand out for a reason. I don't know."

"Don't worry, Lyle"

"What the fuck?"

"I have a plan."

Elysia said with straight eyes as she rattled her nose.

At this time, the chills run slightly.

Exactly what I'm not familiar with, my previous rules of thumb are giving me a warning.

If there's no alternative, we'll have to get on with his measures.

He ordered the tiger, who had not read the air, to retake for the fourth time, besides making it dramatically drafted with his head.