He Didn’t Want to Be the Center of Attention, Hence, after Defeating the Demon Lord, He Became Guild Master

For a moment or so, I drove around the banning with Miralka on board. She didn't show signs of getting tired, so I showed her all sorts of aerial maneuvers and showed her how to attack, and she got the rating that "I'm more powerful at magic, but it's quite convenient."

The flamethrower's exhaling bracelet is completely different from the flamethrower's bracelet, which only flies straight. Flash Breath (Laser Bracelet) tracks all of Banning's visible enemies. As a result of eating "Fire Rat Bacon" as well as flame walnuts, a high concentration of Fire Spirit resided in the body, and it is believed that the trajectory of the brace can be controlled by the power of Fire Spirit.

Of course, I do not intend to use the current state of attack, but it is not only a dragon battle, so it is better to not only compete for speed, but also assume that it is an air battle.

That's why I finished the demonstration and went down to the ground. Returning to the dragon's nest, Shura Lao and the children applauded.

"No, it's still amazing. Banning, which was just a firefly dragon, now has the power to shake one country. My grandfather taught me that food is the source of everything."

"Because of this guy, you thought you could afford to be as strong as you can be. I thought I could win, but I'm basically the only one who can do it."

After I get off the banning first, I'll grab Miralka's leg with both hands and support him so he can get off safely. When I landed safely, I quickly lifted my hair like I was grateful while holding my skirt down.

In the air, there was a scene of being like a child - especially when it came to flipping back. However, it seems embarrassing that you enjoyed riding with me on the dragon, and I just have to say that you only needed to ride with me.

"Miss Miralka, how are you? You seemed to be having a lot of fun."

"Hmm... how do you know that? I don't think I can hear you at that altitude."

"Old Shura uses magic to keep track of the situation even when he's moving the dragon through the sky. So I can hear the sound Banning is hearing."

"Say something like that... it's a bad hobby to keep quiet."

Shura is smiling as she strokes her white beard. Lolo and Sula also seem to be having fun, but Miralka glances at them and startles me. How about a brave man who crushed the Demon King intimidates his children?

"Nevertheless, as we can see, the power to erase signs is also excellent. Even this big dragon won't be observed from King's Landing."

"I'm going to have King's Landing set up a separate facility to raise dragons. I think the Dragon Knights need to adapt to the times. Elsein is not the only one with aerial power."

"Dragons are also suitable for transporting remote residents to doctors. It's a terribly strong creature, but it doesn't mean it doesn't stay close to people. I admire Dick's vision, and I admire him every day."

"No, I only wanted a dragon for selfish reasons at first... but that's fine. See you next time, Banning. In real life, there might be another one like me."

Banning makes a relatively high noise when responding to me. With my wife, Kuru rang and saw me off with the dragon until we left the cave.

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Fly to the basement of a silver water bottle pavilion with a transfer formation. Today, Cody was supposed to be here in the evening, and he was supposed to tell me what he had been talking about with His Majesty the King.

When she went up to the ground floor and went out into the hall, there was Manarina, a woman who was wearing a coat and dressed in a discreet manner, but still couldn't hide her elegance.

"Dear Dick, Miralka... I'm sorry for the sudden visit."

"Manarina... what's wrong? You're in such a hurry. Calm down and tell me why."

Miralka walks up to Manarina and cares. It was a relationship between the professor and Zemi's teacher, but the two of the same age were good friends.

"What's going on? It's only open hours, so I can talk to you slowly."

The Verlaine in the counter also nodded. I bet you put Manarina in the store and talked to me till I got back.

"Your husband has avoided the public arena so far, but some people care about it. Moreover, if you understand that this country is protected by your husband, you have to be more courteous. Because the King is a human being."

"King..." Manarina, did His Majesty the King say anything? Perhaps you're angry that you took the dragon battle on your own..... "

Manarina shakes her head. Rather than being serious, she seemed to be hard to talk about or sorry - somehow embarrassed.

"... my father said that he would like to watch the dragon battle with the Kingdom of Elsein with the name of the people after receiving a visit from the Knight Cody Commander. And as a thank you, tonight... I really want to go to this store..."

"Is that what happened...? Dick, it looks like it's a bad development for you."

"I didn't expect anything at all. But I see... is His Majesty the King coming to our shop with patience?"

There are many Shadows in the King, prepared to leave the throne in secret. It is a custom that is not uncommon in any country. Even busy kings sometimes leave the castle for personal reasons that cannot be made public. For example, if royal events overlap with the criticism of relatives, or if a concealed child comes to see you and wants to determine the blood connection with his own eyes. By way of example, it's a little extreme.

"My father came to see me in secret at my magic college entrance ceremony. As such, I would like to thank Dick directly for his repeated efforts to save the country... even when I gave this guild house as a reward for the demon king's crusade in the past. I wonder if the boy actually chose the twelfth guild for some cause....."

"Boy... it certainly was then, but His Majesty the King only knows what he was like then. I wonder if it's because Dick's been avoiding the public arena. This time it's too prominent."

"Well, I thought it was a rush, too. If we are to revive our national relationship with Elsein and succeed, we can't just keep moving in the shadows."

I have tried to keep His Majesty the King unaware of my existence, and it has been thorough, but if things continue to shake the country in the case of Manarina's fiancée revocation, Vincent's rebellion, and the Snake slaughter, there is no reason not to be unaware of the existence involved in its resolution.

Your Majesty is not the sort of person who can handle things on his own. If the premise is not to spread publicly, it is meaningful to speak directly at this stage.

"Alright, welcome your Majesty to this tavern. I want you to come as a" guest with a reason. "Manarina, can you tell His Majesty how this works?"

"Ha, yes... actually, I've already told you. Father... Your Majesty said you couldn't refuse... I'm sorry."

"There's nothing to apologize for. I shouldn't have left it up to Cody to say hello myself."

"If you do that, it'll be much harder...."

"Nh, did you say something?

"No, nothing. Miralka, I've been talking to your father, so don't worry about that."

When I meet His Majesty the King, times and sometimes things get tough... I wonder what's so tough about it.

For the time being, I have not done anything wrong, and I do not think His Majesty the King has made a bad impression on me, so let's talk about it first.

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King Albain XXII, Klaus-Sol-Albein.

A descendant of the First King who was partying with his master, he was equivalent to A rank when viewed only in combat evaluation, but if the King's authority is converted to adventurer strength, the SS rank will be exceeded.

In other words, the power relationship between the Alliance and the Kingdom at the individual level has already been reversed for a long time. The royal family and nobles used to have strong men, but they didn't have to fight on the front lines or take difficult orders, and they let down their fighting power over the years.

The battle assessment is not all, but from the average person's point of view, the A rank is well within the superman's realm. The fact that the King, who does not need to fight, maintains that power is also a testament to the training that the King has imposed on himself.

He came into the store exactly five minutes after the night had begun, with Cody and Timis. When they arrive at the counter, the grey coat that corresponds to the day of the week dares to keep it and say the word. If you show your face, you will be noticed by the guests in an instant.

I'll see Manarina and Miralka from the private room seat. Manarina was as nervous as she was, and Miralka put her hands on her shoulders to reassure her.

"One 'milk'. Otherwise, would you get" the best liquor you can drink in this shop "?"

"Yes, sir. Would you like to" blend with our specialty "?

"Hmm... no, it's not. Ah," My Original ", please."

That conversation alone revealed that His Majesty was trying to imitate my tavern's manners and to refrain from acting as a regular king.

"Now, let me show you to your seat. The promised one is waiting for you."

"Thank you. You're wearing a maid's clothes, but is it due to 'him' directions?

"He" means me. [M] They don't call me Alliance Master or Dick, but they lie down to keep me out of sight.

I noticed that Elves was the owner of the shop, but Verlaine didn't even realize he was the ex-Demonic King.

"No, this is a self-made garment. It's been less than a year since I came to this store, but my husband has been very kind to me."

Former Demon King and King Albain - in a sense, there is no evil feeling for His Majesty in Verlaine, and the response was natural.

"Well, isn't that his hobby? I'm sorry... but if I let my daughter dress up as a maid, there are a few things I think of as my father. Well, it's not that bad."

(If that's all you love about your daughter, I don't think you'd think of marrying Vincent, who had a serious female problem, but... it's a big deal that you couldn't have made the Duke's house.)

"I will take you to your seats."

Guided by Verlaine, His Majesty enters the private room next to ours. Manarina and Miralka aren't supposed to be here, so I went into your private room alone.

"Oh... the forgotten Dick. The more men I see, the more men I see."

Your Majesty is not guilty, but has called me politely by name. Timis sitting next to you and Cody across the street laughing bitterly.

"Long time no see, Your Majesty. As always, you look magnificent and most importantly. This time, you come to a place like this..."

"It's good, I want to follow the proper routine as a customer of this store. Treat Manarina and Timis as fathers and as middle-aged men around them."

"Father...."

"I see... I really feel disrespectful. Mr. Klaus... no, let me just call you Your Majesty."

"Is that what you call a king in my shape? In front of Dick, it's only natural that I should be treated as a Klaus."

I did not dare to have the investigation department investigate the king's assessment of me.

Why has the rating increased so much? His Majesty kept telling me the exact reason.

"I hadn't seen it for a long time, and I was wondering what was going on, but lately, all the achievements were reported to me. This country is still protected by the Demon King Crusaders. Without Dick and the others, Manarina was unhappily married, attacked by Velvechia, and at the end the king's city sank. It is thanks to you that the Kingdom of Albain exists. I wanted to tell you that as soon as possible."

"The people who were trying to betray the country also stood up and behaved in such a way as not to reveal themselves to His Majesty. I was in a third-party position and was able to grasp the information without being alerted. Besides, I just fulfilled my request....."

"There are many who have been freed from their duties and protected unconsciously by the work of Dick and his men. I was one of them... It is the duty of those who succeeded King Albain to defeat the Snake. But instead of killing snakes, I would have lost my life in the middle of the hierarchy. In an era when strong and brave men became kings, I had no right to take the throne. Dick and the others were kings, and we could be knights or adventurers."

King Klaus knows what I do because Cody explained it. There are limitations to omitting what is at stake and making Kasumi and Leonid a feat. Above all, if she wants to tell you exactly what I did, she can't say anything.

"... Your Majesty wants to cede the throne to Dick. What do you think of that?

"I... am honored by that feeling, but I have something else to do besides be king. I do not despise the King. But I can do what I want with this guild master alone. I don't want any more status."

His Majesty Klaus stared at me. His Majesty, who is supposed to be in his grand years, is young and looks like Yuma's father, Grenadine, in his mid-thirties.

She has black hair of a similar color to Manarina and stores a splendid beard. But if you shave it off, it will look pretty youthful - perhaps he is bravely stretching his beard for glory.

"... there's something I'd rather do than be king...? More than anyone, Lord Dick will have a vessel worthy of the king, and he will say it without hesitation. I wonder if this is the difference in volume."

"No, no... I'm an adventurer. I want to try if I can try my power, and I want to receive a request that I can't achieve without us. Dive if you have an untouched labyrinth, and join an Alliance if you have a good ally. If you're doing what you want, you don't have enough time. I just wish I had two of them."

"Hahaha... I see. There were kings of all generations who went on adventures for a reason. Of course, it's not on official records. Freedom is necessary to live, and bondage kills people. I don't suppose that's what a man in a privileged position like a king says."

Once upon a time, His Majesty asked me when I was given the status of Alliance Master when I was talking to him.

That's because if I had crushed the Demon King, I would have thought very differently from what I wanted.

At that time, I was just hoping you'd give me the environment to play the guild discreetly. But now I am interested in the fact that His Majesty's values were not created solely from the view seen from the throne.

I can't say for sure that I'm very capable, and I can't necessarily affirm all of His Majesty's ways because what this country has so far is on a difficult balance.

But there is no perfect person. If the king is righteous when he learns of injustice and understands that he is being helped by his people, then so be it.

"My shadow will be sitting on the throne around now, but he often says so. The king's shadow is not enough. I'm worried that someone who looks like me might be in trouble."

"Father... even though you haven't had any alcohol yet, you talk a lot today."

"Hmm? Oh, I've never been to a place like this before. Maybe it's a little floating. I've seen the faces of my daughters."

Your father's face. Timis shows me his parents and children, but to be honest, he sometimes misses his parents.

Well, when my parents look at me, they say, "I missed you," as Kello. Prodigal adventurers who don't come back after that should not deny a free way of life when it comes to 'bondage kills people'. Like I live by my own heart now.

"... speaking of which, I haven't had any drinks yet. Please excuse me for a moment."

Leave the private room and go to the kitchen. And when Hale and Ramsath, the cooks, looked at me and looked as if they had found the god of salvation.

"Ahh... I'm sorry, Dana. I left it to you, but when I thought His Majesty the King was coming, I was so nervous..."

"Me, a disgraceful death. But if Master comes, a hundred people, a thousand manpower deaths."

"Just for the record, Your Majesty is a cheerful man who understands us. Don't be nervous and start cooking. I'll take responsibility."

I put my hands on both shoulders and activated 'Light of Peace (Mind Cure)' - the colors of the two souls changed visibly, turning from a red indicating tension to a blue indicating calmness.

"I make drinks. Verlaine, were you expecting me to make it soon?

"The taste of alcohol will vary depending on the content of the story... it looks like a light seat drink would be good."

Verlaine seemed to wonder what kind of story you were bringing in. For now, I have only heard my assessment and Your Majesty's values, and the subject will now be - alcohol should match His Majesty's image.

(... but... when I used magic, something... different from usual...)

When I saw the color of my soul, it was something I couldn't do without Yuma, but I certainly did now. However, if you squeeze it again, you can't see the color.

"Dana, what's wrong? Are you wondering what kind of liquor to make?

"Ah, ahh... no, it's nothing. It's okay."

I reclaimed my mind, took out the bottle I had prepared and started preparing the blend.

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Land famous for brewing in Albain. It is also located near the valley where the dragon battle takes place and serves alcohol for royal events.

The finest wine in the region is' Dilla Albain '. Unlike other liquors, the method is inherited, the ingredients are valuable, and only one bottle of winemaking is made in a year. Made with red fruit called "red peacock", the wine has a special flavour and is a phantom wine known to those who know it.

The mouth is refreshing, and afterwards the dry, crisp dryness comes after you, making your whole body hot. Magic increases greatly as an effect.

Although it can be said that this Dilla Albain does not require anything to be mixed with, it adds to the beauty of the appearance and further development of the flavour by combining it with the sisterly sake "Lacubain".

Lacubain is said to be made out of nothing, and I don't know all the ingredients, but it is a white liquor. It is a luxury liquor that is preferred by both men and women, and has a milky sweetness. Pour this into the bottom of the glass and gently pour Dilla Albain using a spoon to create a double layer of wine. This is the best blend in the shop, the White Burning Lake.

I had Verlaine carry the hors d 'oeuvres prepared by Hale's sister and Ramsath, and I carried a blend for six, including Manarina and Miralka.

"Drink about a third without mixing first, then slowly mix and drink."

On my instructions, Your Majesty enjoys the changing taste of liquor.

"This is... Dilla Albain. But this cold..."

Ice rooms are not yet widespread, so even the royal family can only drink wet liquor. If you break it with ice, the taste of alcohol changes. The season is summer, when chilled liquor tastes better than anything else.

Then, after mixing, the name represents the body, and the white lacubaine flames up from the bottom of the glass. In the store lights, red and white liquor appeared fantastic.

"... uhm... this is...!"

His Majesty's hands tremble with a glass when he opens his eyes. Timmy and Cody were just as surprised.

"Why is this liquor... just a mixture of the two types... so why does it change so much...?

One is Magic Amplification and the other is Magic Enhancement. The combination of the two jumps the potency - if the potency matches well, the taste is not uncommon.

On the other hand, even if you drink it one by one, the delicious liquor is mixed so well that the pleasure of scent and taste is created. It tasted like I would get sick, and it was a blend that I usually refrained from drinking.

"... delicious. Dilla Albain... I've only spoken a little before, but there's also a way to drink it..."

Timis, who was trying to maintain a polite attitude as a knight, melted away in one shot. Cody also had red cheeks and a troubled face. I think the taste is good and above all good.

Miralka and Manarina have also changed the color of their souls. It is also a color close to the red that shows tension - is this a color that can change in the tavern? It's "peach".

However, His Majesty was just calm, and although the color of the soul became white and calm throughout, the colors of the red lineage were barely mixed.

"... even the royal family can only deliver a limited amount of Dylan Albain. Apparently, the royal purchase was too cheap. We need to reflect on this."

"No, the craftsman who makes this liquor is a strict person and only delivers to the royal family something of a truly satisfactory quality. Because of the freshness problem, it can only be transported in a single amount. I have a wagon that keeps me fresh, so I use it and leave it in a spill that I couldn't carry... because I can't carry this delicious liquor, I can't help but throw it away."

It's unusual to reveal trade secrets, but if you're leaving Dyla Albain, you should explain the source.

"I didn't even think about the character of the craftsman who was making this liquor. If I had thrown away a bottle of alcohol that I couldn't carry, I would have let it go to waste."

In fact, she was drinking by behaving like she couldn't carry it to the villagers, but she didn't have to say that. I understand that alcoholic craftsmen like alcohol, and that's why they're focused on taste.

"Besides, the aroma and taste of this meat... that's all I can drink."

Both beef and pig are served in this blend, but this time they serve grilled beef. This dish demonstrates your skill in meat cooking, which is your sister's area of expertise.

"Father, please have some vegetables. We need you to stay healthy."

"Timis, don't say the same thing about Manarina... sisters. You're in your seat, right? I have to say hello later."

"Before that... Your Majesty, about the dragon battle with King Elsein. Dick doesn't like to show power broadly. If possible, I'd like to ask you to watch the game at the very least...."

Cody thought that I would show discoloration and that His Majesty the King had come to persuade me sooner rather than later, but he was more impressed with me than I thought.

"It is a battle in which the prestige of nations is betrayed, but certainly the will of those who challenge the battle should be respected. For my part, I want everyone to know about Dick's achievements....."

"If I don't want the throne, I don't have to... But, well, I can use a variety of ways to be discreet, so it might be a good idea to bring people together and have them look at it as entertainment. The King's City was going to be noisy about the Snake, and people would be worried about it. It also triggers a renewed dialogue with Elsein."

"Dick... I see. If you say so, I'll just follow it. [M] As a Knight Commander, I will do everything I can."

I will compete as the mysterious dragon warrior of Albain's representative - but in that case, will the people of Albain support someone they don't know?

The name "The Masked Savior" is widespread, so you can say you're a member of it. Thanks to all the activities I've done so far, there are countless hands I can hit... that's what I was thinking.

Your vision is shaking and you can see two things in front of you.

"Nh... I'm sorry. Leave your seat for a moment. Looks like I'm getting drunk..."

"Dick, are you okay? You want me to escort you?

"No, it's okay. I'm going to take a break... tell everyone not to worry... Your Majesty, I'll see you later..."

"Uhh... I'm sorry, are you still tired? If you're not feeling well, I need a doctor with royalty....."

Your Majesty's words are deaf to the end. I quickly broke out of consciousness and went upstairs and fell on the couch in the living room.

"Dee-kun...!? Oh, my God, it's so hot... Vel, come here!

Verlaine was watching me go upstairs, or she would run right up. And you started embracing me with my master.

"This is... even though it's Master's body, the magic that creates such adventurer strength... if you summon a spirit that can suck magic... no, I can't absorb it very much...!

"How do I... transfer your magic to my body...?"

I can see why I did this - when I defeated the Snake, I didn't use up all the power I gathered from everybody in that blow.

It was my original magic that was depleted, and when it recovered, it went beyond my vessel, along with the power I gathered.

"Lord Limserit and I... no, many others entrusted power to your master at that time. But not everyone can absorb magic..."

"Dee-kun... I'll definitely help you. I'm Dean's master...."

(... Master, Verlaine. I'm crying... am I in such a state...)

My body doesn't move. Your consciousness is falling apart, you're struggling to connect, and your whole body is in severe pain, but you can't make a sound.

This is a recoil that uses force beyond the vessel - perhaps we should take it spontaneously. I just keep enduring, and I don't know if my life will continue after that.

(Separate magic... yes. I can do that... with "Small Soul (Small Spirit)"...)

I don't even know if there is a voice. However, I wanted to reassure everyone as soon as possible, and tried to cut off the colorful magic that was overflowing from inside me as a "part of me".

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When I realized I was in bed.

(... alive. The magic runaway is calming down... did it go well?

Master and Verlaine, who were taking care of him, are sitting on either side of the bed and sleeping.

I should have used "little soul" in a hazy way. Consciousness is connected to the counterpart who created his magic separately - but the light sphere is nowhere to be seen.

"...... nh......"

"... eh...?

Near by, there were signs of wandering around. I couldn't see hiding in the blanket - someone was sleeping with me right next to me.

--Surprisingly, my consciousness is connected to that "someone". Things couldn't swallow up, so it was time for me to roll the blanket.

I saw a girl there with silver rough hair and hair tips that had changed to several colors, and I had the biggest confusion.

(I, gold... peach... chestnut, black... it looks like the most like a master... but this kid...!

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

Thin eyes open and the girl looks up at me.

And eventually, she woke up and said, hugging me.

"Ohayo, Dad."

"Nh... oh, Dad... Dad... oh, I'm yours...!?

"Ah... Dee, you and the girl are awake. After all, you look just like me....."

"No, what do you say? I don't know if it contains my elements... or if our magic is mixed and artificial spirits are formed..."

I've never heard of such a story. However, magic can put emotions on it, and Beatrice's body is actually made of magic.

If Verlaine is right, perhaps anyone can make a Spirit if it's a wizard - but having personality is unlikely.

(My daughter... the magic separated by "Little Soul" has the will... because...?

I don't understand at all. But I did something beyond my comprehension when I defeated the snake, so wouldn't it be strange to do so with that recoil?

The girl is hugging me. The magic was materialized and the texture remained the same as that of a human like Beatrice. Your body temperature is low, but warm, and you look around ten years old as far as you can see your appearance and back length - so you restrain yourself from observing.

"Dad, can you give me a name? Can I have one of your names?

"Eh... Mom, who are you talking about?

"Hmm... Oneechan and I are both my moms. Isn't it?

"Um... well, I didn't think this was going to happen to me either... I didn't give birth to her, but maybe she did... well, what should I do, Dee-kun?"

"I don't feel bad about skipping the process and becoming a mother... but I'm sorry, I'm not ready to be a mother. I have to work with my dad to educate my daughter."

When I defeated the snake, I gathered everyone's strength, and as a result, I had a daughter. I don't know what I'm talking about, but I can't help it because it happened.

"Father, Father or Dad, which is better?

"... oh, Dad... if you can just call me Dick."

"Yeah, okay. Thanks, Dad ♪"

Who resembles not listening much? I think it belongs to more than one person.

Master, Cody, Miralka, Yuma, Eileen, Verlaine and Shelley were partying when they fought the snake. If they had their own qualities - I don't have much magic in them, but they're not half dexterity.

It doesn't look anything like me, but it does look like everybody else. Long ears must be the hallmark of Verlaine.

But does the perception of my child appeal to my instinct - when I look at it, I feel so cute that I can't help it.

"Dee, should I call you Dad from now on...?

"Nh, muu... even if your master denies it, it's true that she's our daughter... but if you think about calling me Dad, the previous process won't fly... but there's something you can't discard... what should I do as a mother...?"

Even watching the reaction of Master and Verlaine, Miralka and the princess sisters' footsteps approached the bedroom.