Do You Think You Can Run After Reincarnating, Nii-san?

Samizina woke up on a bed with a canopy.

……………………

I still can't get used to this fuzziness and the first lid I wake up to see.

But he was still better off just being able to sleep properly, and when he was brought to this rear palace, and so forth, he asked his childhood friend Citri to sleep with him.

Rising up, Samizina goes to the window and opens the curtain.

In the healthy sunlight of the morning, he took off his silk sleeping clothes to look unwrapped.

Morning routine.

I close my eyelids and feel the world itself with exposed complexion to burn the world that spreads out the window to my eyes.

After doing so for a while, he gained the feeling that consciousness was free from the flesh and fluffy.

Samizina's Spiritual Art [Ecstasy Doll] is a power that allows a person's soul to be demonized, to have conversations, to gain knowledge of it, and so on.

Since the time of the hearts and minds, Samizina, who had been forced to train only to manipulate its precious powers, had a daily routine of communicating with the world of souls (...), indispensable each morning, in order to ensure that she did not forget her unique senses during the descent of the Spirit.

There is no predetermined form in that world, only that it is somehow felt by the feeling specific to Samizina.

But on the image of Samizina, it tied the statue as a starry sky stretching endlessly up and down.

Every single star is the soul of the people.

A world where there is no separation between the living and the dead, just a star and shining......

Without identifying them into any one, Samizina welcomed them into herself one by one.

It feels like it's connected to everything in the world.

Later, scattered information comes into my head.

- Hang in there.

- The demon king's army.

- I've been up all night.

- Oh, that was amazing.

- Scary...

- Finally, I can get started.

Samizina doesn't know whose voice it is, where it comes from, what it means.

But the feeling of connecting with that world that does lie at the top of the world is so vague that if you don't remember it regularly, you won't know it any time soon.

If we can't bring down the Spirit, there's no longer any point in Samizina being in this place.

No.

Even the meaning of living in this world is gone...

(Sobbing)

Samizina breaks up the communication.

Accepting too many souls is dangerous.

You can't die before you get what that guy wants.

When I lifted my eyelid and breathed, there was a knock of Concon.

It must be Citrine.

Samizina went to the door naked and opened this.

"Ah! Already, Samizina! You can't just come out naked!

The maid clothes girl, who was in the hallway, hurried into the room with an angry face on her face and closed the door.

Making it a familiar childhood for Samizina, it was Citri, also a maid of the rear palace.

"It's Citrine, and I'm fine."

"If it wasn't me - for example, if it were Your Majesty, what would you do?

"What if I were Your Majesty?

If I welcome Jack naked...

"... makes me so rude"

I can't believe I'm naked, it's always seen when I do a ghost descent in my genuine wife's office, but I wait for that to be firmly ordered before I take it off, and even though I'm not ordered to, it would be disrespectful to respond naked.

"Ha..."

Although he should have given an extremely straightforward answer, Citrie sighed in mourning for some reason.

"You know, Samizina. Girls are shy when a man sees them naked!

"What...? But His Majesty always sees you, doesn't he?

"There is something about time, case and atmosphere -!?

The same 'seen naked' event also seems to change its meaning due to changes in peripheral conditions.

"Difficult..."

"And Yuka, is Samizina not ashamed to be naked by His Majesty? Don't you feel uncomfortable, slip your knees, or want to hide your chest or crotch?

"I'm not physically ashamed of myself."

Samizina's body, which is only ten years old, doesn't have feminine ups and downs or anything like this.

"Huh? What if I were a man other than Your Majesty? For example, Mr. Benny."

Benny was one of Jack the Demon King.

It's like Jack's secretary, and he's familiar with Samizina, the first side room.

If he sees me naked......

Samizina imagined.

"Uh-huh."

Reflectively, hide chest and groin with arms.

Seeing such a samigina, Citrie grinned slightly.

"Embarrassed?"

"I mean... Ya"

Rejection - yes, there was a sense of 'rejection'.

Someone in consciousness refuses to be seen naked by a man other than Jack.

"Yeah, yeah. I'm relieved, me. Samigina also has a legitimate maiden heart, right? Still immature, though."

"What do you mean, Citrie?

"I'll tell you what, clothes before then. You'll catch a cold if you stay naked forever."

Citrie opens the closet in the corner of the room.

I inquisited many dresses today wondering if this would be nice or not, then came back with one of them.

"Look, put your hands up"

"Yeah."

A noble dress is very complicated, and it takes a little time to undress.

Although Samizina's dress can be stripped off and worn by one person, she is overwhelmed by a dress lined up all the way in the closet and doesn't know which one to wear, so she always asked Citrie to help her.

For Samizina, who never cared about what she was wearing until she came to this rear palace, choosing her own clothes every morning is very difficult.

"Speaking of which,"

Citrie talks to me as I put the sleeve of my dress through Samizina's arm.

"Looks like we're almost there. of the Kingdom of Lowe...... Bradia? Is that it?"

"... well"

This country - Dimkurd, the sky demon realm - has recently refrained from fighting.

It's a battle to abbreviate Hermina von Lowe, Princess of the Kingdom of Lowe.

"There's gonna be more side chambers again. If you're bluffing, they might take your majesty, right?

"... I belong to His Majesty, but His Majesty is not mine"

"Yes, sir. Yes, you did."

"Besides, Your Majesty does not increase the number of side chambers as a sexual object."

He's called the Demon King, but he's not a tyrant.

Behind a cold mask, hiding a gentle face...

"... I wonder why you keep waging war"

Sky Demon Dimkuld has been at war with people since its birth.

It was a battle to expand the territory, to seize the power of the Spiritual Possession (Roost), or to seek some national interest.

But many people around the world, not in Samizina, feel more than that in the battle of the Demon King's Army.

Even in my correspondence with the world, which is my daily routine every morning, I felt a greater proportion of anxiety and fear.

It was unmistakable that it was the effect of an unknown being called the Demon King's Army.

"Hmm... if that's what you want to know, why don't you take a look in your own eyes?

"Huh?"

To the words unleashed in mild condition, Samizina looked back at Citrie's face.

"Take a look, where His Majesty is fighting. Samizina's your daughter-in-law, so you have every right to that, don't you?

"So... but..."

"No, it's original. They just say no if it's annoying. Oh, my God! His Majesty said he wouldn't hate Samizina for that much!

No, originally.

I was willing to shy away, but if they say so, the escape route will be blocked.

Besides, if they ask you if you don't want to see Jack fighting, that would be a lie.

His life.

The way he is.

The desire to watch over more, longer, beside was certainly, in Samizina...

"Decided!"

Finishing her dress, Citrie slapped Samizina's shoulder hard.

"I can't keep up, but I'm gonna take a good look! Have a good day with your husband!

"Ugh... yeah..."

No longer found reason to deny it, but in the form of a half-pushed, Samizina nodded.