Demon Noble Girl ~Story of a Careless Demon~

"Eurcia...... what are you going to do!

Bang, open the door to the luxury inn room and Rose comes in. Seeing that the distinction remained between being angry but not destroying the door, I turned my gaze to Chillari.

"What's wrong, Rose? It doesn't matter, does it?

"I told you not to do anything extra! Take that..."

"Oh, what is this about? There seem to be some incidents in the city, but is that what this has to do with the Patriarchate?

"Ko, this..."

I have not heard, and Rose has not said, that the Sylvail nation is cowing 'the Church' from behind. Well, thinly what I noticed seemed to Rose, too, but she said it from herself and avoided things that would make her a snake.

Rose is also the great demon who lived a hundred years, and seems to know quite a bit about the common sense and rush of the material world, but you didn't think I would imitate selling fights to the Patriarchate from the beginning when I was invited by the Queen.

... I didn't think it was going to be this important.

What the hell happened as a result of stirring up the brave Clara and trying to get the Church and them to get along? Then we will enter a reproduction VTR based on the testimony.

"Yes... that's right!

"" "" Clara!

Clara managed to plunder useful information from that golden flashy woman and ran off to her destination after Marc, a former companion, was frightened to look so beautiful, so rich that what she did was gorgeous as a royal aristocrat, surprisingly cute when she was still young and laughing in her early teens, just (...) fooled by a woman who was supposed to get even the profit she was supposed to get.

It is said that the world is changed by the way it sees it, but this is the “truth” that we see for the brave Clara.

That woman said, 'If you have been certified as a brave man, it is only natural that you receive the finest assistance from it'.

I honestly don't want to trust that woman's words, but I thought if she told me that it was like the Holy King Taliteld, - which Clara says is a 'hey city' compared to around here - and it's normal in places, I could just believe it there.

"Clara, what's wrong?"

When the warrior youth who managed to catch up grabbed Clara's shoulder and stopped, Clara glances back at her shapely brow.

"Don't stop, I'm going to the church to get the money."

"Is that what the lady was saying earlier? Sure, it would be easier if we got support from the church."

The young man of the knight, who has caught up with him, speaks out questioning whether he can handle it with the degree of assistance. When a low-health mage and cleric finally catches up and shows up from behind, the mage mixes in with the story as he breathes.

"You're gonna do the same thing with that girl and make Marc make money? How can you let a church give you that kind of money?

"Oh, yes, yes."

The cleric, who was the son of the Bishop of the Church, said he was receiving assistance from "somewhere” and thought it difficult to make him offer large sums of money to buy up potions to be used in one country.

In fact, it is an amount that can be paid if the bishop releases the amount of money he is wearing, but the Church also cannot spend the money wasted, given the personnel and maintenance costs.

"Oh no. I wouldn't rely on that traitor."

The clergyman, while pulling, reassured Clara that she would not do that, but his smile froze on Clara's next words, to Clara's such remarks, which were so breathtaking as to 'let her help Marc deceived'.

"'Cause you're going to have to give the church all the money for your upcoming activities."

"... Huh?

Clara explains to her buddies with a doorman's face.

We do all the church work we don't deserve because the church is the back shield that accredited Clara as a brave man.

Since we work and the authority of the Church is rising, it is natural for the Church to bear all the funds for its activities. In the Holy Kingdom, which is actually a bigger city than here, brave men receive the finest equipment and assistance from certified sources, so it's odd that they don't either.

So it's natural for the church to shoulder Clara's debt, and Clara and the others should also be paid for their living expenses and the money they spend on shopping, Clara told her colleagues.

"Oh, that's awesome. If you're doing it in the city, then so be it."

"Then you can use the potion at its finest all you want. Excellent."

"Right, right"

Warriors and magicians agree, and Clara laughs like she's good at it.

…………

Next to it the knight frowned slightly and the cleric blued his face.

The cost of living for Clara and the others will still be one large piece of gold a week. Especially the cleric boy, when financial aid is and will continue to be periodically forced not only this time, it would not be strange for the church to go bankrupt if it were asked to have more than fifty large pieces of gold if that were a year, and other superior equipment of a great power such as that not sold to this peripheral country.

Clara uses most of the current cost of living as well. I don't think she'll weigh herself in with the funds she's free to spend like that.

The clergyman, who had some words to say, but also found Clara's wagamama, a girly shopper, cute, suddenly cooled his love heart, and his gaze at her also cooled him to see things he could not specialize in.

"I don't have a choice..."

The youth of the knights took it for granted that civilian merchants would give money, and they took it for granted because it was up to them to make the merchants feel safe, but they did not feel comfortable taking money from the church, which was made up of donations from ordinary people.

At the same time, however, we wanted some assistance in the current situation, and Clara and the others thought that if they went to church and learned about reality, they would work very seriously. But...

Think of brave men as disgrace to the heartless of gold.

"That's it!

Clara rises from her seat at the words of the bishop she meets.

The bishop said no to Clara and the others who had come to ask for financial assistance. At first, to some extent, the young man of the knight had offered an amount that would not be too burdensome, but the bishop had heard the contents from his son, the cleric boy, not long ago, and he feared that if even a single piece of copper coin was given, it would become a precedent and he would be heartless many times.

At the time of his consultation by the clergy, the bishop should have turned to the diocese for instructions. But if the Patriarchate tells the brave man to provide even half of the money, his taste will disappear.

"If you do church work as always, color him somewhat. Now, welcome home."

When it was ready, a cleric knight with a mace surrounded Clara and the others opened their eyes when they saw a cleric boy on that side.

"What are you doing!

"I was originally a church person. Of course you're on this side."

A sorcerer bites his back teeth hard on a cleric boy who says so with cold eyes.

"Cool! Even though everyone hates me!? In the city, it's only natural for a brave man to get paid, so the church money is mine."

Suddenly when Clara screams like that, she releases the magic of light and blows the cleric knights away.

I don't understand Clara's sentiment that the brave should be assisted, either, but the premise is too different from [the brave man of the Holy King's kingdom], who was certified by the state religion and state in a religious state. But even considering those moods, Clara's remarks were too violent.

"Ha, let's do it, Clara! Leave these guys to me..."

Kickin '!!

"... what the hell are you doing?"

"I am a knight. We can't overlook the fact that crimes are committed in front of us."

"Superior!! I've never liked your faint face before!

"That's an odd encounter. Nasty. You're the one who's blind."

A warrior who receives the knight's sword barks and meets the sword strike.

"Oh, you guys, stop... gu"

Suddenly a magical shockwave struck and a magician, blown up to the wall, glared at the priest.

"Do what!?

"Grow up, please. If you don't take Clara's side, God will forgive you."

"... ho"

Blue muscles float around the mage's forehead in the words of a boy who has admired himself like a brother until yesterday. Neither did the sorcerer think Clara was right, but as I told the boy, anger broke out.

"A bunch of con artists deceiving the name of God and winding up money from the weak look great"

"... revoke that statement, like a magician"

Warriors and knights. Mages and clerics. A brave party that used to be one of us split up and started killing each other.

Originally even his companions were attracted to the brave Clara back when he was purer now: "Between rivals who don't recognize each other". Even if they were close on the surface, they were looking to eliminate their rivals at any time, just as they did at Marc's, and even if the cause was gone, there was only hostility in the depths of their minds.

They are [hero classes] who have been attracted to the brave.

Its fighting power was roughly more than five times that of ordinary knights and soldiers, and such their battles destroyed church walls and caused massive damage to downtown.

And the cause, Clara, is not in her eyes, such as about them, multiplied by the gap of their confusion, breaking into the back of the church and robbing the hardware that the bishop was accumulating.

Was she highly self-evident, Clara fled while 'confessing the crime' to the citizens that the church was hoarding large quantities of gold, and the church became visible in the eyes of disbelief.

Clara, the brave man who robbed as a result, arranged nominations throughout the surrounding country.

Its companions, they are also arrested and imprisoned for criminal aids and for damage to equipment and injury to citizens caused by the destruction of downtown. (The knight turns himself in. Only warriors flee)

The authority of the Church, which was seen in disbelief from the fact that it had accredited them as brave men and had accumulated money, and for which the bishop had been arrested on charges such as tax evasion, would be significantly diminished.

And, well, it seemed like this, but you'd be too unfriendly if you... The operational achievement rate is 700% of the threat while you plan it yourself. It's bad for Rose, who's angry, but I wasn't going to get this far either.

But to be honest, I only smile 'as planned' because I don't look good.

"Rose. Your role is to guide me to the Patriarchate, isn't it? Would you stop saying weird things?

"You..."

When Rose's white and black eyes are all stained with black monochrome, her skin turns doth black cloudy and candley, rubbing off like her clothes have weathered into an overflowing obstacle from her whole body.

While purifying Rose's obstacle chi with divine magic that revealed the identity of the Great Demon, I also made my eyes shine bright red with white eyes black, and only one crimson claw appeared to gather magic power on my right index finger.

If you want to do more than that, I'll make you disappear on this occasion...?

"... Huh, don't worry about it. Remember when you get to the Patriarchate."

I could only see a moment of fright in Rose's face, and Rose, back in her sanity, walked out of the room, returning to her human figure and throwing up a throw-up dialogue.

"Master..."

"It's okay, Tina. Leave me alone. I didn't let go of the signs. Sounds like you still have the distinction. More than that... Fanny, could you take another look at Clara? I want you to see if I'm not doing something weird."

"Yeah, can I go right away?

"Fine... oh, you can't kill me"

"Yes."

The silver hair close to the white that replied lightly fluttered and disappeared in an instant.

Seems like they're both running away at once, so I asked Fanny to go check on me, but... I don't know, I think I should have paid more attention to Fanny.

That kid... he's the cruellest of his squire, isn't he?