◆ Lila ◆

I lost my strength from Loran's body.

When Lyla used the finest healing magic, the blood that was running out of her arm wounds stopped as she looked at it.

Lyla breathes relief as Loran's breath begins to calm down.

I gently wiped the return blood that was splashing on Loran's face with my palm.

"Dear Lily La... You've got your magic back"

"... um. I think the collar I sealed is broken."

We talked about not breaking... but it's common for rare antique-grade tools.

Or maybe the rattle gradually came because of the continued encapsulation of the most powerful demon king of all time.

"It makes a scene when Master Lyrila is around. I was wondering if I should just leave right now."

"It is."

Lyla also applies healing magic to Amy, who was still breathing.

"Roger, this woman too"

"Is this ningen, too?"

"Mm-hmm. Loran's, he's a loved one"

Ha, and Roger seemed unconvinced, but he took it on his shoulder.

When Lyla stepped foot, the magic formation of the 'gate' was painted on the ground.

"We're flying to that remote island. There's no trouble for the Ningens."

"Understood."

I also recovered Rolling Loran's right hand.

In the magic of Lyla's known demons, there's nothing like blowing up and sticking your arms back together for a while.

It broke as a result, but so much so that there was a collar that kept sealing the Demon King's magic.

It could be undone.

He came to a remote island where the remnants of the Demon King's Army had previously ended.

It's been the first time since then.

We talked about the military doctors remaining, but they didn't seem to be here now.

"I take back what I've researched here from time to time, so I was wondering if you're absent."

Loran and Amy decided to put each of them to sleep in a room in a building that was used as a barracks.

He's still pale, Loran, but he'll wake up in a while.

Use the magic of state preservation on your right arm. This won't rot until you've solved the magic.

Upon peeking into the separate room, Roger noticed Lyla.

When Lyla went inside, Roger asked.

"What are you going to do with this woman?

"According to that story, are your skills amazing?

"Yes, it seems like a skill to copy skills and make them your own..."

"How convenient..."

Quite a beauty you can tell even with your eyes closed.

"Wow, I have a good fight with my concubine..."

Lila with half eyes that seemed resentful. When I think Loran lived with this woman for years, her breasts are gone.

"Dear Lily La, you should still kill me here"

"Don't."

I put Roger's head on.

"Ah, it hurts."

"If you kill here at the convenience of your concubine, you will never be able to beat this woman"

Lyla praised herself and nodded several times saying something pretty good, but Roger, not sure what she was talking about, kept her mouth half open.

"I'll leave that to Raythe, Almeria and Mairi. The concubine will take care of you both for a while."

"Ha"

Lyla dropped off Roger, who jumped out of the room.

◆ Loran ◆

"Oh, you're awake."

I wasn't sure where he was.

Because there was Lila's face at the end of her open vision.

Looking around somewhat, they seem to be knee-pillowing in some bed.

"He didn't die."

"Thanks to my concubine. Thank you."

Phew, and Lila with a doya face.

"What is this place?

"It's a remote island where the rest of the party was based. You know what I mean when I say that barracks?

"Oh. I mistakenly assumed you were just pregnant with abdominal pain. There."

"Yes, don't say...!

I tried to wake myself up, out of balance.

"Oops."

Lila supports me around my right shoulder in unexpected ways.

So I remembered.

"Right..."

You were slashed.

If Amy had done nearly as much damage as a fatal injury, it would be a cheap one, such as one arm.

Besides, thanks to the loss, it was a miscalculation, which was broken in a good way.

"Remember that?

"Oh. In retrospect, you seem to be peeking into someone's memory. I won."

"It is."

Lila, smiling, laid me to sleep again and stroked my head.

The last offense was not a battle as an assassin.

I broke a teaching similar to the curse.

I didn't tell you that. From Amy's point of view, it would have been an unexpected way of attacking me.

And after the battle, in a hazy consciousness, I think I had a conversation with Lyla.

I remember it was terribly cold because of the bloodshed.

"I don't have a collar at that time..."

Lyla's voice, which was heard from below, was coming out in front of me at some point, and I was hugged by Lyla.

Lyla was crying.

I remember that clearly.

But I'm not supposed to touch the collar.

Before the battle, the last Lyla I saw was in the condition of a black cat.

"Ah. Haha... it's broken"

Lyla, laughing like trouble, showed me a thousand chopped collars.

"The appraiser I met on my journey said it wouldn't break,"

"Exceptions always exist."

"I hear the most powerful demon king of all time is not Dade."

"I knocked him down. That's not standard enough, is it?

Are you hungry? Don't you feel bad? Can I get some water? And when Lyla asked me this, she tried to bake my care.

"Don't you have to go back to the demon kingdom?

"I took off my concubine's collar, which made me nervous about" The Demon King, "that's just it. If you want to go home, let's do it."

"... you should like it"

"Uhm. Let me do that"

My collar broke, so I guess I left town and came to this island.

"Amy... what happened to the woman I was fighting for?

"I'm sleeping in a room right around the corner. It would still take some time to wake up because it had taken a lot of damage"

"Right."

Since that day, I've been asleep for three days now.

In the meantime, Lyla said she used magic to seal Amy's skills here.

Apparently it took a lot of work. It seemed troublesome and mighty skill to seal it all up.

"It took a little while to seal it, but it's no longer an Armerian threat"

"That's the Demon King. Without your collar, I'd have talked to you first about this one."

"Don't compliment me like that."

I asked Lyla, laughing.

"What are you going to do? Are you going to cage here?"

"... that house was a little small. From now on, this island is the house of the concubine. Naturally, we're going from here to work."

I don't think that's the real reason.

I guess this was the only way I could live without bothering humans to become lila.

"Collar… can I look for someone who can fix it, but until then I decide to live here"

"Is there such a person? If so, I'd like to ask for it."

"That's surprising. The collar says it's cramped."

"Yeah...... initially. But I think that's a sign."

"Proof?"

"Mm-hmm. That was a testament to my concubine. A testament that it is not a 'demon king'"

Is that what you thought?

"I killed the Demon King."

Lyla blushed and turned away because I was staring at her.

"Oh, and I liked that one as an accessory. Hmmm."

When I was a black cat, it was a collar, but when it was in its original state, it looked like a choker.

If you like that, you don't have to say anything anymore.

"Let's fix it"

He said, "There's a way to stick your arm together."

"Is there such a way?

Or isn't the arm on the scene -? Lila took the arm out of the bed with a mess, as if to answer the question.

It was my right arm I was used to seeing.

... but his fist, which had been gripped a long time, stood his thumb up.

Was he in that condition?

"I use the magic of state preservation. It will not rot unless the concubine is solved."

He jerked off my right finger and made it a piece sign.

... This is the guy who did it.

"Don't play"

That's why Lyla laughed.

Like necromancy, there is magic that resurrects a dead being, but there seems to be no magic that joins in part.

"I would be tired of talking. You should rest for a while."

That's what I said, Lyla left the room.

Looking at the ceiling of the room, I think back to the battle and the rest.

Without killing her, she said she was still alive.

Something like unspoken relief spread across my chest.

Without Lyla, I would have killed Amy there, and I would have lost my blood, too.

He told me that Roger lay low and told the people involved about this incident, waiting for me to wake up and report it.

As an accident to guild officials.

To those who were taking counter-attack measures, including Almeria, as a price to pay for the battle.

I lost my right arm, he said.

"Lady Lyrila felt that your condition was strange. So that day, I made the eagle watch for strange behavior. Thank you for your judgment and wisdom!

Roger's lord's pride was the same.

"If you'd been watching, you could have killed me and the brave ones."

"... the war is over. Besides... being shown such a magnificent battle, I must honor you and the brave as those who put themselves in the battle."

That's why he didn't want to do anything to be rude.

This guy, he seemed to have faith to pierce.

About two more days after I woke up, I recovered enough to walk around.

It's uncomfortable not having a right arm yet, but you'll get used to it soon.

Amy doesn't wake up yet.

Lyla, who carried out the skill sealing magic, was dissatisfied, "Wouldn't it be in vain not to wake up, concubine's hardship?"

Roger used the 'gate' and brought in a bunch of people to see me.

Mother and daughter of Leyte and Mairi. King Randolph and the father and daughter of Almeria, Frank the escort. Miglia to Iris Branch Manager.

I went to see him in turn.

Guys, you were worried about me.

So much so that I could think of when I'd be back at work...... I was back in a state that didn't interfere with my everyday life in any way, but it seemed like I was worried because I was losing something I was supposed to.

"Mr. Loran, we're already back home, working at the Lahati branch, right?

Miriam, who looked worried, kept me posted.

"Was it"

It shouldn't have been that long, but I'm starting to miss my guild job.

Apparently, my work in the Principality of Badenhark has finally come to an end.

Think about it, that was the beginning of taking on the task of starting an Alliance as a massive quest.

"What do you think? Your job, doesn't seem like a problem?

I nodded to Director Iris' direct ball question.

"Yep. You can write letters on the right or on the left, and I was wondering if it was enough"

"Then you'll be fine."

At the same time as my right arm, I may have lost myself as an assassin.

"Lyla's Magic...... Aren't you scared?

Asked Iris Branch Manager and Miriam, they looked at each other.

"Nothing... you never feel anything like this, do you?

"Huh?"

"Yes. Me, too. I just saw your concubine, especially..."

Magic is back.

But these two powerless people say they don't feel anything.

If you ask me, there are no shards in the magic that drifts like disastrousness.

Should I say I lost my poison?

Is it due to Lila's changing mood...?

Did Lila, no longer a 'demon king', get a load of shoulders down and spiritually rounded up?

When I told her about it, Lila twisted her neck, too.

"The magic of the devil tribe is neither more nor less. Even if you felt friendly. … but if Iris or Miriam don't feel anything…"

"Don't go back to that house."

"Uhm."

I decided to move my living base from a remote island to my home outside the town of Lahati.

After returning home, the first day of work.

In the morning, I go to work as usual and say hello.

"Good Morning"

Good morning, Argan.

"Lorraine, you're not here, woman adventurer. You're not coming at all."

When I had a conversation with the staff on this joke, I bounced more than I thought.

Somehow, calm down.

Have a conversation with a familiar face and no other love.

I never thought that was such a stain.

A short distance away, there was Iris Branch Manager and Miglia, other female employees.

"Miriam, come on"

"Huh..."

"Why are you crying..."

When the semi-crying Miriam grabbed her eyes with her arms, the Iris branch chiefs pushed her back and she came here.

"Mr. Loran."

If I thought I was hiding something on my back, it was a bouquet of flowers.

"Welcome home!

They gave me a smile. When I received that, I got a round of applause.

Only Maury, who came in late and critical, looks like she doesn't understand the wax.

"Welcome home."

"Let me talk to you later about Baden, okay?

"Welcome home!

"Good to see you again today!

I don't know how to react, my head turns white.

If I didn't say something, thinking, I finally remembered the words that would pair.

Just one word.

My voice shivered for some reason even though it just emitted it.

"... I'm home"

Amy.

There was nothing. I had a place to go.