Demon Noble Girl ~Story of a Careless Demon~

"Is this the Dwarf country..."

Come on, we've done it, Dwarf Country. Whether you look west or east, it's all Dwarves.

It is better to consider it one of several settlements, even when it comes to the country. So I'm talking about about about 10,000 people here, but pah, it feels like a little big village.

So there are about a thousand people living there. So, where are the rest of them, they're all building cities underground.

Apparently, that's the dungeon.

Well, then, not that we all know about the existence of the dungeon, and the surrounding human state recognizes that the Dwarf dug the city.

The image is horrible. If I didn't know, I might normally think it was something Dwarf dug.

You feel like you're illegally occupying a dungeon? But maybe the dungeon side isn't too bad if they don't have to attack the dungeon because of it.

Nevertheless...

They're watching you.

"You're being seen."

"You're getting noticeable ~"

Tina and Nia strike an association in my words, whining bosomly.

The village-like part of the surface is a “doorway” role, so if you look closely, you can also see the human figure.

The Dwarf residents were looking at us with a flicker, as the ladylike girl with the knights and maids showed up without even riding the carriage.

"That's right, isn't Dwarf too different?

The difference is between a Dwarf man and a woman.

The Dwarf women, like Corona, are all “Lori”. Kids just got smaller in size.

Older people are somehow in the atmosphere, I know you're old...... but your appearance doesn't change that much. Maybe if you look better, there's a little wrinkle or something.

Maybe Corona, too, is that a pretty good age?

You don't look like a guild master even if you're about ten to twelve years old, so I thought you were over thirty on your own, but even fifty isn't weird.

Well, even though women are lollies like that, men suddenly smell like old men.

My mustache and gutted physique is the “dwarf” itself I see in a good fantasy story, but it didn't look very much the same race as Lori.

"Maybe if you lose your mustache, you're young"

"Do you want to try?

I don't think I heard a conversation between Tia and Nia like that, but when the two of them glanced lightly, the male dwarves in the vicinity left at the same time.

Still, there is no less gaze that can be directed at us.

I'm the usual black and silver dress, and for once, I have the length from my ankle to my calf length, but do I look aristocratic after all?

"Oh, um..."

"What is it?

One Dwarf woman (Lori) has spoken to me by surprise, so I smile nicely so as not to intimidate her as much as I can.

"Are you ill?

"Heh...?

Following her gaze, there the earth and the wind too, still stripped of white eyes and fainted, remained thrown out unbroken.

"Terrible, Master."

"... I thought I was going to die"

"Hmm? If you're not dead, fine."

It is Nia who is called Master by the earth. Apparently that's what the castle knights became called while they were also training for dongling combat.

When I say where the neighborhood is a dong pull, it's about as bad as I have to play you with sacred magic twice a day.

On the contrary, while they're doing that, you can tell they're growing up pretty good just because the spirit hasn't broken down yet.

Even those two had blued their faces to the words of a problematic nia because they were alive.

Hmmm...... can we work out a little more?

"Shall we go shopping for the two of you?"

"Huh? Shopping is ours?

"What is it..."

With my voice, which doesn't pinch my mouth much about the two of us, the earth makes a wary look anyway.

"It's okay, I'm not a ghost either."

It's a demon, though.

"... then why all of a sudden?

I will briefly explain to the wind who still has a face that does not fall in his heart.

"When it comes to Dwarves, high-quality weapons are a classic, right?

That's how we turned our back to the underground.

The entrance to the underground is open in a few places and is imaginatively close to the subway descent.

People live underground too, so I thought there was some light source, but it was brighter than I thought.

Not as bright as daylight, but enough to move normally if the floors and ceilings are slightly glowing and your eyes get used to it.

It's not glowing about a house that was built later, so what's the mechanism of the dungeon?

I just said it appropriately, but after all, Dwarves seem to like fine crafts and blacksmiths. There is also an arms store on the ground side, but I felt very “souvenir shop” when I saw the impression that it was chillary, so I asked the clerk there and he told me that the practical weapons were for sale in the underground store.

Why, all of a sudden, I thought I'd buy you two weapons because you two were soggy in gear.

For once, it's paid for by the Sail State, isn't it? But what the two of them are equipped with now is a common cavalier apprenticeship gear, which is not something brave men can wear in flattery either.

In fact, I couldn't admit I was a brave man, and like a game, I'm hundreds of times better than a king throwing out a brave man with just a wooden stick and cloth clothes, but a weapon is just an iron sword.

She showed me the castle factory, but I can tell that's terrible.

I just poured iron into a sword-shaped template and tapped it appropriately to shape and grind it, so things looked better like bars selling to modern home centers with proper iron making technology.

I wish you could at least pay me for a magic sword because it's used, but I'm an asshole in a strange place. For you, big country.

Still, I think if you leave it to Noah, he'll make it a vicious [demon sword], but then it's like letting a recruit hold a bazooka in the first line, so that's dangerous too.

So I came to the corner Dwarf country, so I thought I'd buy you a sword that looked good there.

Right here.

"So..."

"... sounds like a department store"

I heard from the city dwellers and came to the recommended weapons store, where a building as large as a small fort was located.

You can't go wrong because you can hear the guttural and metal tapping from the back.

"Then let's go inside."

"Okay."

"... we don't have much money, do we?

"It's okay. Because I'll give you the luxury."

"Are you sure?

"Yeah, I'm fine."

The money is there to hold.

Well, what do you say, there is sacred magic and pedigree magic in this world that says [holy magic], but no one can treat scalp (...) like me.

"Heh... you have a good assortment"

Once inside, weapons lined up shifting like appliance mass retailers, and Dwarf women (Lori) clerks were serving customers here and there in the store.

But the product in front isn't bad, but it's not that good either. Apparently there is something selling high quality enough to go in the back so I decided to move on.

"Sir, what kind of things are you looking for?

The clerk (Lori) talks to me quickly because I look like a nobleman.

It was like that outside, but the Dwarf people aren't too frightened of me. When I was in Corona, I thought you weren't scared because you were an Alliance Master, but apparently the species Dwarf doesn't have very good eyesight.

... If I lived in such a dark place, would my eyes get worse too?

"I want a sword that can be used by a human weak, poor boy, do you have one?

"... weak..."

"... poor..."

The earth was whining about something, but I don't care.

"Yes, there is. It is usually a sword or a magic sword,"

"Why so expensive!!

Suddenly, a loud voice rang from the back of the store.

"... what is that?

"Sorry...... I'm a regular person"

When I ask, the clerk (but Lori) looks in trouble.

Normally, I would say that there are such guests everywhere, but I was just a little concerned. Because the intonation was a woman, but the voice was a man.

"Sorry, let me show you the back a little bit"

"Customer,"

The clerk rushed to speak to me trying to make a noise, but I went straight to the back.