Himajin, Maou no Sugata de Isekai e Tokidoki Cheat na burari Tabi

The next morning.

Softly pulls her arm out of the sleeping reis in her arms and leaves the bed sparing her leftover incense.

Mm-hmm. You were able to replenish "Lace Minutes" in twelve minutes. Now I feel safe. Mostly my spirit.

Well, then it's going to be a long day, and there's something about 'that promise'. Let's get ready while we can.

Sneak the footsteps and leave the bedroom behind. Come on, if this goes well, we can put this city behind us with that leg. Stand around well...... oink.

Step down to the Alliance Lobby, which is busy with a lot of people even though the Seven Star Cup is over.

The moment I witness this one emerge from the elevator, this noisy guild is engulfed in silence for a moment as if I forgot that time flies.

Probably the last Demon King look on this continent.

The crowd breaks the human being gathered here. Don't interfere with this step.

Take a gentle walk to the Alliance's exit in such tight air that every time you take a step you are likely to hear a spit.

There are three main types of gaze that can be directed.

"Something with Wrath and Hatred"

"Something fearful and respectful"

"Something with Anxiety and Vigilance"

The type of human being who is pointing at each is also clearly separated.

"Adventurer," "General Public," and "Demon Nation."

As Oink told me yesterday, the inhabitants have split brilliantly of things.

As an 'adventurer', it's like having a bomb in your body. And I suppose you have the thought that you will be burdened with your beloved oink. Hence anxiety, and vigilance.

As a 'demon tribe' it is simple. 'Van' was debated by Reyce the other day. Perhaps he was going to get the demonic reinstatement, or the chair after Arkham's death, in a congress scheduled to meet after this on the flag that one.

That's me showing up there. There will be stories from people who know one thing about Alvis, and I don't know if I can turn to 'respect' and 'fear' along with future hopeful emotions.

And - finally, 'the general public'.

Perhaps this is the hardest part. The peasants and merchants who feed on their fruits, as well as the citizens who have spent their days in peace, were the ones who were bestowing the most benefit of protection: the Seven Stars.

From them, they attack an opponent equal to such a god, and even this figure.

There will be no choice but to recall the royal family of the former demons.

Not to mention, the place is the place. Over there, the royal palace once used by the royal family, its facilities.

In that place, a demon clan appeared who would lay his hands on the seven stars that are now the backbone of the people. I'm also convinced by this swordswallowing gaze.

And in front of the gate that leads out, I look back once.

You didn't think this one was going to turn around, or the one you were trying to chase after makes you giddy and strong.

Make sure you stare at it slowly, and...

"You should come before the royal palace. I'll show you something interesting."

Raise your voice to sound across your guild as you widen your wings wide.

And as it were, he used the magic of the hot wind in front of the same eyes who said something, winged his sod and rose to the sky, gliding through the sky.

The Royal Palace, of course, is the way to go. Well, how much will we get together?

Take the low sky deliberately down the street at a height that people can see.

Yesterday today, but it seems that one thing is already widespread in the arena, and we all follow this one with a surprising look on our eyes.

And get off directly to your destination.

It looks like we're already in the process of restoring the collapsed audience seat, but the look on that worker's face is hard.

That should be it, too. Even now, in the middle of that arena, the Seven Stars are folding their wings and resting... because there is Tori Kanich.

"Kanich, how are you?"

(It's going to take a while to regenerate the wings. However, you can already stand up on your feet)

When I hang up, his (?) voice sounds in my brain, and slowly I stand up and show it.

Seeing how it goes, the workers lose their hips simultaneously and apologize in their hearts.

But that's just regenerative. This would not interfere with the plan.

"Kanich. I'm gonna run some errands. After this, I'd like to ask you a few favors, so you need to rest now."

As the Lord commands.

I was able to confirm Kanich's condition, so I headed to Oink's office with that leg.

She was briefed on today's operation by the end of last night.

Then if you ask me why I'm on my way now, I'll say it's to confirm the final operation and - again - explain it to my collaborators.

Oink, it's me.

Knock on the office door.

Signs and voices of multiple people, from indoors. Looks like we already have all the ments.

Open the door with permission to enter. Then there's...

"I've been waiting. The operation has already been explained."

"You're as powerful as ever, Lord Caivon."

"I knew you were a Demon in that battle... but I didn't know you had as many idiosyncratic organs as I did"

"... you're also convinced Arkham's guy was murdered..."

Mr. Gold, Mr. Richard, and Mr. Book.

"Hey, that's a surprise..."

"I'm, uh... I'm already fighting"

And you two, Il and Ren.

A total of six people are gathered here, including Oink.

Ask them to hang out with the 'big lie' I'm about to tell.

Without breaking the faith of this continent, and healing the outbursts of the Demons, so that the humans of the Alliance can work in peace.

And that requires their testimony.

Each person in a special position.

If their words, many people will listen.

"Oink. I've already made declarations in my guild. I also showed this to my residents. What about the output of the magic guide?

"Currently under adjustment. Workers seconded from the Alliance are also improving their magic equipment in parallel with restoration."

"But how could you have had such a trustworthy gesture? So much."

They said they were all people in the arena, like Oink's direct men, the covert forces.

A literal katana, with humans specializing in each field and the skills to withstand all kinds of work.

I'm entrusting restoration to them alone...

"Whatever the restoration is, it's going to take some time to improve the Magic Instrument. He's taking more time to improve his technique than I imagined... but I'm waiting for a collaborator."

"... maybe I should be able to fix some magic gear -"

One more person asked for help.

Someone came all the way out here late last night, bowed his head and managed to cooperate.

The rush to see if we can make it is going to be on the table. Then suddenly a voice rises from the corner of the room.

The door opened, but it didn't. There's not even a place to hide. To its sudden visitors, when they are all colored together.

"Thank you for waiting. It took me a little time, but I managed to show it."

"Nah!... is she the collaborator?

"Suddenly there are signs... what the hell are you..."

The person who appeared was an aged woman with purple robes wrapped around her and hair color somewhere resembling Lace and deep purple eyes as well.

"Welcome aboard, Commander Oink. My name is Lainey Linnealis."

"No way... you... involved in the production of the training facility..."

"Heh heh, I can't really walk out for a reason, but it's just a favor from a friend. Let us work together in a slight way."

Yes, a woman who wields the power of God, who should only be allowed to exist inside that surgical ceremony.

It's Lainey Linnealis.

Unfortunately, this is not her main body. A state in which she intervenes in the magic guide of the projection installed in that arena and only manipulates the statue like a living being.

Therefore, it was not possible to show up until the magic guide was restored to some extent.

"It was an improvement in the technique of the projector conductor, an expansion of the range, wasn't it? That's about it. Well, it'll be as far as I can get on my own any day. I'll get you back to work soon, too."

Then she leads straight to the wall of those with the arena and goes through sully.

That's a virtual statue, anything.

"Hih! Hey, hey, Kyvon! No way, he's a ghost..."

"Miss Il looks scared of haunts. All right, have Mr. Riccial protect you."

"Kuku... Got it. Miss Il, please come here."

"Oh my... who is she the famous Lord Lainey Linnealis..."

"Hmm, you know, Lord Book"

"Yes. Her presence was overshadowed by the myriad of magic instruments and techniques she had ever been born into. I, too, just read it in a book when I was younger..."

More echoing than I imagined, I think it's just a little funny inside and leaks a smile.

Among other things, Oink has a problem with the Alliance's training center, and he's in a complete state of mouth.

Whoa, there's a slightly suspicious light in my eyes. No, you can't, trying to use her. You're not in the hands of a pig, that godforsaken.

At any rate, we're all set. All we have to do later is finish improving our demon conductors and wait for the residents to gather around this royal palace.

"Oh, yeah. Ren, come to my room with your people when you're safe today. I'll make good on my promise."

"Hmm? What promise..."

"... let me go hungry, huh?

I'm leaving here soon. But before you do, you have to behave like a promise to him.

I guess he figured out what that promise was about, too. I look at this one with a half incredible look on my face.

No, no, you want to eat that much? No, well, I haven't eaten in over a year.

"Oink. As soon as this one's over, I'm off on a journey. This is an example congressional matter…"

"... right. If this thing succeeds, it will all fit in circles. If I could, I'd like you to help me with some more post-processing."

"If I stay, I'll have extra trouble."

"... right. I can't help it."

And a promise to her.

To work together to make the old Arkham senators feel better that they will take action in Parliament.

That, too, can be settled on this one. Well, we already have a dead man who was going to be that flag, and this one doesn't matter.

But even if I skip that, I get a little rushed out.

She and I used to want to talk about it once and for all.

... about Shun and Dahlia. About Sardis Continent. About the Secondary Continent.

I wanted to ask her about this world once and for all.

Besides - there will be some things we have to settle for. To her, too.

"Anyway, when today is over, yeah. If you've already explained the operation, I'll head over to Kanich. Explain it to him, too."

"Because the only one who can communicate with the will is Boom. Then I'd like you to do it."

Back in the arena, a number of poles had already been raised that were fitted with something like a crystal that I thought was needed for the projector conductor.

While taking command of the task, there is also the figure of Lainey Linnealis, who is somewhat in the light.

Probably intervening in the surgical ceremony with that one.

Put that on your ass and come to Kanich resting tightly round your body.

The wound healed, the peeled scales regenerated, and its appearance, completely covered with golden scales, no longer resembles what I know of Kanich.

Using the Advanced Appraisal, I have already returned to the status of Könich as before in relation to the disappearance of the seven-star preseeded dragon body (other than the level).

"Kanich. You kept me waiting. Then you're going to have to listen to me very carefully."

(Got it. Please tell me what it is)

Come on, now.