Sometimes the city we arrived in was told in advance that 'the creation of crafts, clothing and handicrafts flourishes', imagining pastoral townships….
But now the arch gates, reminiscent of the stone fortifications, and the iron plaid gates as if they were locking the inhabitants inside.
"Stop! An unfamiliar demon, but no danger!? I want demon tutorial certificates and delegates to come down!
"I am the representative. Let's head over there now."
I walk out of your seat, dressed in a robe, with a hood in my eyes.
Present the certificate you received in Achidal and show your guild card with you.
The attitude then openly changes and the procedure continues as if to fear.
"Also, I'm sorry, could you please remove the hood just in case... it's the rule, please"
"Is this it?
Yes, thank you, I'm the blubber of the opening demon king look.
Hey, I thought I'd even sneak in at first, but I figured I'd let him know this one existed at once because it's a hassle.
Mostly to the inhabitants.
"Were you a Demon... I'm sorry, I stopped you with these things without knowing that..."
"... until I faithfully followed my original business. I don't blame you, keep encouraging me."
And the man at the gatekeeper kept his head hanging until this one left completely.
... True, that's a distortion.
Rayce says that this region has not been discriminated against for a long time, but that all humans have a humiliating side to the Devil Nation.
And that, she says, is also heavily influenced by the lord.
Not a policy on the table, but the way the Demonic Priority is hidden in small, everyday, trivial occasions quietly takes root in people's minds and creates this distorted situation, she said.
But that's also an old story that lived here. Now, as before, it is the end of the day when there are even those who take an obvious attitude.
I can't blame it because I'm not abusive, I don't have such a system, and I'm not strong about it.
The problem is that even the Demons recognize it as normal and think it is normal.
If that's what you were going for, Arkham is a pretty good player. Because I created my ideal world without polluting my hands and without touching any law.
"So you don't have to worry about that much because Lue is an elf, shall we remove that attachment angle?"
"Mmm, aren't you doing pretty well?
"I don't think there's a demon clan with horns like that on their ears."
I don't know what it's made of, there's a black, glossy corner over her head.
Its shape extends the fundamentals of the two strands, as if extending the Y of the alphabet vertically.
To put it more plainly, the king's horn of insects chases elementary school students obsessed during the summer vacation.
... Are you Mr. Elf, who stopped the beetle horn from his head?
"Lue, it would be a great sin to falsify the Demons, so you should refrain."
"Then you have no choice. Well then I am...... why don't we just split up with everyone and act? It's like a no-mark."
"The assassin I missed at that time may have reported it, and I wouldn't recommend it more..."
"It's all right, Elves are so common. Wouldn't it be better to be with you two and make an impression? I'd rather be free to move at home, wouldn't I?
"... what are you saying, Lue, you forget you're so beautiful? Besides, I've never seen such beautiful hair. It's not the same as the elves you often find."
"In fact, even elves don't see anyone so beautiful, and they have hair colors. However, you also make sense of what Lue says... what should we do?
Speaking of which, Lace used to wear hair and eye color.
A powerful demon can change into a human being, but can it also change color?
Or is it another sorcery or something?
"... two, don't say that... I can light it up"
"Ah, you're already adorable. This Elf is. Let's just go to the inn."
I scratch my head around.
"When I get to the inn, shall I think of measures? It's okay, Lue. Women can do whatever they want."
That's right, Lace, you're really reliable.
So let's just get our heads back on that one.
I'm going to leave the city for a night this time, so I'm not even going to the guild to head directly to the inn.
When I choose a somewhat more grade place where I can have my magic car kept and negotiate with the store owner, they still tell me that my dragon is out of standard, so I can't stay in the barn.
"Hmm... Dragon, I don't mind being free outside the city until tomorrow evening. But as soon as I call, I'll be back."
If I say no, I'll squeal a little louder and spread my wings.
Shiny and glossy silky membranes flew into the sky in orbits selling fights to aerodynamics.
I knew you could fly normally without a demon car. Maybe I'll make a Dragon Knight debut later.
"... Oh, my God... that's just great. Then you can stay with us without any problems."
"You made a scene. This is a nuisance charge."
Let the owner hold the chip and head to the room as soon as possible.
Note that this time it's a room for three.
Characterization, because this is characterization. I have no other intention.
"I didn't mean to..."
"That's a big bed! That."
"Lue, you're not a child............ this means?
"I have no other intention."
In the room provided, there is one king size bed.
I'm not sure about the three pillows. The bottle did. It was equipped with goods.
... the extreme of clear glass water, I will be a wise man today.
"In the meantime, we need to figure out what to do with Lue's disguise"
"Hmm, am I going to disguise myself? So, why don't Kai-kun go outside for a second?
"All I cried in abrupt fellowship. Looks like I'm finally hated by Lue."
"Mr. Kai, please understand your maiden heart a little. Even if it's good to look transformed, it's not very interesting to see the process."
"... sorry, I knew it"
While I was shocked by the unexpected, I decided to wait outside.
No, I'm actually looking forward to seeing how it changes.
Even if the characters I made once in my gaming days could be customized with costumes and accessory gear, I couldn't change the fundamental parts, like the hairstyle and hair color.
So I'm very curious to see how Lue, who is my well-known figure, will undergo transformation.
Because I'm concerned, I can't help it if I use Five Senses Enhancement.
"Hehe, let me surprise Kai-kun, Reis"
"Right. Luckily, I have a lot of cosmetics and wigs, so I think you can change your impression a lot, don't you?
"Oh, I'm not very good at makeup, so tell me a little bit. I always only make basements."
"If you ask me... you have very pretty eyelashes, and beautiful lips, aren't you, Lue?"
"Ku, tickle...... eh"
... All right, let's not.
Mental health is not good.
I was a big man and decided to kill time at the salon on the first floor of the inn.
The salon was equipped with sofas, small tables and even a small but bar counter.
Apart from me, a few guests, all of them demons, were thoughtfully generous.
I'm worried about the range of drinks, so I sit in the empty seat at the counter and order in a slightly sober tone.
"Master, one light object"
"... Yes, sir."
I could have teased the 'usual' stuff here, but I was just not prepared to break the atmosphere in these places.
There is a unique air, or a kind of sanctuary-membered air.
Second, I feel my gaze and look around me.
Everyone who had a break until earlier will look at this one with a flicker.
After all, this figure seems to work tremendously well for the Demons.
Speaking of which, since Saltburg, I've barely seen the demons all over town, but I guess it's something I don't normally see?
I think Saltberg was also responsible for the proximity of the demonic territory.
But is it true that the Demons are concentrated in this region because the Lords intentionally gathered them?
"Thank you for waiting. It's a half-moon."
"Thanks"
What was offered was a slightly larger glass tumbler filled with white translucent liquid.
A half-moon shaped lemon slice is affixed to the inside of the glass, like a real half-moon hiding in a half-cloud.
Phew, I thought when I heard Half Moon, I'd put salt on half the edge of the glass. Aren't you?
Check the fragrance slightly and sip lightly.
"That's delicious. Master, good arm."
"I am afraid, Demon Race"
... here again?
It kind of cools me down suddenly, but I'm not guilty of booze.
He moistened his mouth and throat again, and warmed his cool mood again with a hint of alcohol.