Demon Noble Girl ~Story of a Careless Demon~

"Master Eurusia, as you cross the border, I will guide you."

"Yeah, nice to meet you, Sephira."

Together with Sephira, who is to guide me, I am headed to that refugee camp place.

She,... er, well, technically not “she," but for convenience's sake, she decides to call it that, and when she gives instructions instead of “orders” to her own people, the male soldiers create the feeling of "I don't have a choice," but their faces are nibbling and deluded.... awesome. In many ways.

Sephira. What's stuck in your oversized chest?

Is that a dream? Is it love? Is it meaty? Is it a melon in a big hole?

"It's a remodel."

"What...?

Fanny, who was loading my stuff, made a bomb statement without any emotion.

The content is also stuttering, Fanny, but I would like to say something to your appraisal eye.... Is it some kind of demonic ability? [Nightmare] Can you do that? I mean, I wasn't speaking up right now, was I?

Gradually, I feel like my kids are deviating from the common sense (category) of [Great Demon (Ark Demon)]. I want you to grow up to be a legitimate child as a demon if you can.

Who does it look exactly like...?

I don't know what modifications are packing “dreams," but Sephira is not unnatural from my eyes.

Let me tell you something, as a woman, right?

I'm also a maiden of my age, so it's not like I'm not interested in saying that, but I'm not thinking about chest armor all year round, like a boy middle school student.

By the way, my mother's armor is only defensive, assuming an interpersonal match.

However, your father's sister, her aunt's chest armor, boasted a combined anti-tank armor defense.

Drawing blood on that side, I expect to gain airback-like security and stability even if I don't have that much defense in the future.

It doesn't matter, you suddenly wanted soy milk. They say that ingredient is effective when consumed during the growing season.

"Oh, Lord Eurcia, what's wrong?

"We were discussing the relationship between vehicle body safety and soybean"

"Well, Master Eurusia is studying difficult disciplines, isn't she? We guarantee the safety of our carriages."

That's what Sephira says when she comes back and smiles like Hua.

After all, I just look like a woman no matter how I look at it.

Unlike Kang, who behaves perfectly with the ideal of being a woman, she is a woman by nature.... Well, some parts say it's somewhat bruised, but that's what regular girls say.

Well, I've thought about it a lot, but blah, now I realize I don't care.

"Then Master Eurcia, I'll take care of everything about this one. Everything is as our Lord desires."

Four of his squire (Akma) are aligned, kneeling with Noah's words.

Noah was laughing niggly and thin, but I guess he's not up to something weird again...?

And in this case, the lady who acts alone... is talking about me, right? I wonder if you're about to worry.

"Yul, are you okay on your own...?

"I'm more worried about the light fires and Rui Tree going to the battlefield than I am."

To the two of you who came to see me off, I smile back.

The only two people who worry about me are the lights, the fire, and the Mizuki... The earth and wind too are on that (...) side because they see my strength.

I'm pretty sure it's not a problem at all militarily, but, look, I'm a girl, too, and I might come by for a bad guy or something, and no.

Noah and Fanny haven't changed at all, and Nia feels like some kind of escort knight still doesn't understand what it means for me to move alone.

Oh? Only Tina is a little twitchy.

Is this child worried about me as a samurai because she is competent only for her duties (...)? When I look at Tina smiling with feelings.

………

………

Tina began to blush and mozzle her cheeks, closing her eyes and sticking her lips out.

And I silently screw about five octopus lume legs into that mouth.

Seriously, I don't know why. I've been saying this for a long time, but I don't have a hobby for saying that.

"Come on, Sephira, let's come."

"Uh... yeah"

Looking alternately at me smiling like nothing was going on and Tina swelling her cheeks like a squirrel and devouring me and Tacosulme, Sephira's face looked like it was the first time she was attracted.

"So how many refugees are there?

"Oh, I'm sorry, you didn't tell me that,"

I'm currently in a carriage traveling alone with Sephira.

There are thirty soldiers who follow us, or those who work for the National Coalition, who are Sephira's men. Of course, there are a handful of women out there, but the younger women play the story with each other, and the two of us decided to get in the carriage that it would be easier and better.

... I don't know, I want to scratch things.

Does anyone else know what her gender is...? I thought you guys were acceptable people for hobbies like that.

"... because some men stayed as soldiers"

Oh, I wasn't listening.

Well, to sum up the part I remember, the refugees are breaking up into camps for about a thousand people at a time, and it seems like they want you all to be encouraged because one to twenty percent of them are injured or sick.

Also, is it idle consolation?

... I haven't been practicing lately, can I sing well? I've never even sung it.

"... so I've been thinking lately. Knowledge of different worlds makes it convenient, but I wonder if the people are really happy."

Oh, something's changed the subject at some point.

My stunt as a demon, even as I think in my head, allows me to smile gently and nod slightly in the intersection of the story.

Hmm? Maybe it has nothing to do with the devil.

"But this world has the benefit of [skills] ah! The rich and the poor are equally given the benefits of their skills? As long as you have the skills, you will hardly fail. Because this world will be a truly equal world given up in the other world."

Sephira is excited about something. Somebody hang on to the translation.

I can understand just a little of what you're trying to say, but even skills aren't equal.

Because general skills are gained through hard work, I also feel like I can say that, but isn't it unequal that that skill level makes what you make the same value?

The world where talent and taste are ignored, culture decays.

If culture declines, the level of the soul drops.

If the level of the soul drops, the quality of the devil's diet will fall.

... Something tells me the earth was a critical cliff in a soul sense, but the world over here doesn't seem very good either. Rice.

"A burglar. Ahhh!

"Master Eurusia!

"Yeah, I heard you."

Suddenly... Kohon, it looks like there's been a burglar.

That's really a lot near the battlefield. Perhaps the same rural person who had trouble eating, as he did before?

With that in mind, the carriage door is knocked and Sephira opens the carriage door to a voice heard from the outside.

"Master Sephira, apparently an armed bandit. I'm responding... probably."

"Is it a deserted soldier collapse?... That's a bad idea."

Oh, is that what some people say?

If you flee the battlefield on a platoon or squadron scale and the command and coordination functions remain intact, it's like stopping by the numbers but dealing with an army.

Besides, looking at my uncle's face when he comes to this report, he doesn't even look used to rough things.

"Do I deal with those people?

To my words, Sephira and her uncle like Clerk look back in surprise.

"Oh, no..."

"No, I can't believe you, the Virgin, would do such a dangerous thing."

"... eh"

No, no, I'm in a system of [brave] blessings on the battlefield, so I have trouble being told that.

If I [Huisheng Spear] punch one shot, that's fine, and even if I don't, if I give the soldiers in the escort protection, I'll be as fine as a burglar.

"Nothing, I..."

"No, you can't. It's awesome because what if something happens to a beautiful princess like Master Eurcia? Leave this place to us. I'll get this carriage out of here first."

"Uh, uh,"

Without listening to this one at all, Sephira got off the carriage just saying what she wanted to say.

Batang, the door is closed and can be hung until it is locked.

Hey, hey, you can't get away with anything with this. Aren't you usually supposed to lock it from the inside?

"... Yikes."

And a carriage that suddenly runs out.

A little screaming now was maiden ticking, don't you think? No, I'm not, what's going on? Are you sure this carriage is the only one running?

I moved in the swinging carriage and opened the small window in your seat, where I saw one soldier manipulating the carriage desperately with a blue face.

"If... if you are the one"

…………

No, don't listen to me. Besides, there's only one soldier.

"... Huh."

When I close the small window, I take a small sigh and lower my hips on the couch.

Didn't you say something about guaranteeing safety? Let's destroy the carriage and go outside.

I'd love to have a cup of tea, but there's no convenient Tina or Fanny anywhere to put a tea set out at the table.

The carriage shakes too much before then, and when I open my mouth, I think I'll bite my tongue.

Sasupenshin is not working. Where the hell are you running?

Ten minutes in time? Fifteen minutes? Exactly what's going on, and if I try to open the small window in your seat again,

"Ghaaaa."

I hear the screaming voice of a soldier and the howling voice of a horse, and the carriage shakes loudly and stops.

"... was there"

I accidentally got my buttcake on, and when I stood up rubbing my hips, I heard a beastly roar from the outside.

Oh, no.

"Soldier..."

'Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...'

What I heard was not the soldier's disconnect...... but the scream of the soldier, gradually fleeing far away.

"... seriously?

What's going on with a soldier putting an escort on the run...?

With soldiers like that surrounded by beasts more than that, do you think you can survive on your own?

Being with me would be more helpful... Maybe it's propaganda in the Sail country that I'm said to be [the Virgin] and they think I'm a decorative doll.

... just a little irritated.

At that moment, the roar of the beast that was around the carriage calms down.

When I quietly hung my hand on the door handle, the brass handle smashed and collapsed in an instant.

And when I step outside...

"Geez!?

A horde of dozens of wolf-like demons surrounding him roamed with sad screams, birds flying simultaneously from the surrounding woods and scattered across all sides.

"............ ah"

I did it. I didn't mean to intimidate even the forest animals...... what, the woods? Where are we!?