Hitsugi no Maou

of the stone castle of Snoba, on the top floor.

The vast space directly above the throne is laid with fat soil imported from snoba and planted with colorful flowers and fruity trees.

The gardens filled with greenery had no walls, and from among the countless thick columns supporting the ceiling, they were able to look down high on the land of Coffin.

blisters rising from three large fountains.

General Yuk, with his hand in it, smiles at Makito and the soldiers and Lucina, the brave men who came up the stairs.

"I like plants. It's more colorful and fragrant than humans, and then it doesn't slap you in the mouth for nothing and doesn't think about anything extra. The renunciation of speech and thought is arguably the ultimate expression of peace"

People should also be apprenticed.

Mariella, who was bathing in water in the fountain, hands on Yuk's shoulder, who speaks so quietly. Mariella's large breasts, wrapped in thin, seemingly clear clothes, swayed in front of the crowd at this sight.

I narrow my eyes and say that Galore sees things as if they were dirty.

"The princess is not in good health. Do me a favor."

"That's it, servant. Your reaction was completely unexpected."

Yuk accompanies Mariela and walks to the apple tree. And when the green young fruit was removed, it was unleashed toward Gallor.

Gallol, who makes a passing noise and receives the fruit, throws the apple fruit straight into the fountain by his side.

Yuk frowned, shrugging his shoulders as he held Mariella's hips.

"Stop it, servant. For those of you who suffer from heat and hunger, the fruit of a miserable apple, and so on, who will treat you well enough?... With that said, what happened to that mouth?

"Extra care. Because of you, the land of Coffin is in danger... violent sunlight, extinguished rain clouds, the country dries up as it is"

"Oh, I didn't think you guys were so vulnerable to the sun's rays. Damn, that's too bad. Reflecting."

Gallol and Lucina looked at each other in Yuk's white dialogue.

Yuk speaks to Sante, who was arming himself in the shadow of an apple tree, with Mariella's hair.

Sante approached Lucina and the others in a slow foothold, took the parchment out of his pocket, and spread it out to show it.

Sante speaks low, slightly distracting from Lucina and the others.

"The general is still considering if it didn't rain on Coffin and is considering exporting water from Snoba. A continuous supply of drinking water enough to feed a country. This is the consent form."

"... are you stupid. Are you willing to carry water from country to country forever?"

"Of course, they will make efforts to dig the soil and look for groundwater veins, create facilities that produce large quantities of distilled water, etc. All Snobba has to do is give Coffin aid until he becomes independent with respect to water. Rebuild your own country."

What kind of word is that? Lucina's face blued with anger at Yuk, who murdered Morg himself and made a lame statement while keeping the rain clouds extinguished.

But before Lucina's eyes, Sante came even closer to the parchment he spread, whispering.

"Look closely at the consent form. Conditions are placed on the Coffin side when exporting water…"

"............ the export of drinking water is conditional on the unconditional surrender of Princess Lucina!? What the hell is this?

When Lucina gets angry, Yuk snarls his nose as he messes with his own hair.

"Didn't I tell you before? Put on your dress and press a burn mark on your body in front of your own people. As a sign of Snobba's slavery, I will prepare a pig's mark specially."

"Don't be silly!! It's a belly to feed the water and take over the country after all! Who would agree to that!!

"Now shake your neck vertically, and I'll forgive you for one baking mark"

As Yuk pushed Mariella's chest away, he shrugged and turned off his grin.

I turn my murderous eyes to Lucina and Gallor and smack my tongue once.

"But if the water dries up and the Coffins start crying after they start to die of butterflies, I will press a burnt mark on that blue-white face. I'll crush my fingers and wrists and ankles, put a collar on them and turn them into real livestock. Don't think of it as just a threat. If you kick this suggestion, you're bound to swallow this condition"

Lucina pulled her face back a step, staring at Yuk with a tremendous eye.

Gallol stands before such a master, silently putting his arms on the dagger pattern.

With Yuk's eyes distracted by his intent to kill, he snarls his throat.

"I can't stop you every time. A dagger like that cuts the skin of a fruit."

"If you've got your hands on Master Lucina, a hundred daggers will come after you.... If this is all you have to do, let us go home"

"Sante! Give the consent form to the princess!

To Gallo with his mouth about to open, Yuk pulls out a treasure sword...... a regression sword and sticks it out. "Do what!" And to Lukina, who yells, Makito pointed the blade of the battle axe, and said,

"It means once you bring it back and sign it. Chill your head and talk to the ministers. The country dries up, or you give in."

"Tell you what, if you throw it away like an apple just now, I'll jump the servant's neck. The reply is within three days. No more waiting."

In Lucina's hand, which punches her teeth, she let Sante hold the folded consent form. "Now turn around," whispers Sante, his bright blue eyes regretting.

Eventually, to Lucina, who nodded small, Yuk again put up his sword with a thin grin.

Then, unexpectedly, a shadow comes up from the stairs.

It was a snobber soldier who appeared ringing silver armor.

Silently, Makito frowns at the soldiers who come straight towards the people and sees Mariela.

"... what is it, Mariella"

"What?

Beating his body with a bright red bouquet, Mariella, who was fragrant, tilts her neck without even giving me a glance.

In the meantime the soldier slid among the people, pushed Gallor over and stood before Yuk.

To a soldier in a mask imitating his own face, Yuk looks like he's about to fall for it and still sees Mariela.

"Mariela, don't be ridiculous. Are you complaining?"

"So what?

"You've been reluctant for me and the princess to approach you since you were in the arena. Are you jealous? Nonsense..."

The moment Mariela raised her face, the soldier, in front of Yuk, unraveled the strand of skin that fastened her iron mask.

Iron mask falling on the soil. In front of the people who round their eyes, they uttered words as the barefaced soldier howled his throat.

"I was lucky......"

Somewhere a loud voice blows in Yuk's face from between his yellow teeth.

The revealed soldier's face is raw white, his hair and eyebrows are falling out sparsely, and he is lean as if he were a starving dead man. To something that crawls out of between the unfocused eyes and eyelids, as elongated as yarn, and glows red, Lucina and Galore say at the same time, "Ahhh!" He raised his voice.

"Thanks to you being the brave Hilnor... thanks to Hilnor the brave, the ancient Coffin... you are aware of the identity of this red snake..."

"Heh... to...?

A soldier suddenly laughed out in front of a flashing Yuk.

When I laugh, the bloody spit is scattered from its mouth, and the little red snake spills out of its mouth with a bump.

A soldier points at Yuk, who flies with his mouth covered by his clothes. The foot crushed the snakes on the ground.

'I found out... who the red snake is... who the snobber soldier is! I've uncovered who God is!!