Hyaku Ma No Aruji

"Gather more people. There are a lot of bonkers in this city. Would you be able to collect more?

"I know, sir"

"I guess it's true. Do you really understand? - Actually, 'that', you're not using it, are you?

"Huh...!

"Aha! I knew it! I thought so. Sure, it's good to have customers in, but come on, I don't know, I still don't feel anything pathological."

"... you used to say it was pathological."

"Oh, it's true.... No, but you're amazing. Don't use your powers as a 'demon king'. It's all you can bring people in. Come on. That really means your songs and dancing are all demonic."

"Choose more words to compliment"

"Unfortunately, I'm not good at praising people. Ahaha."

Somewhere in the city of art.

It was' behind the scenes' in a theater somewhere slightly dark, with two voices intersecting.

One is a voice of such a strangely beautiful tone that it doesn't seem to belong in this world.

It resonated in a man's heart more than a bird with an excellent voice, and even sounded instantly like he had the strange power to just heal the wounds of his spirit.

There is an inclusiveness lurking in my voice that could even be described as demonic.

In contrast, the other voice even mixed such colors in the voice - a voice with strange powers in another sense - as if it had a beautiful tone but made people look small.

"You're the one who changes his face from time to time. Why don't you be an actor?"

"No, no, I already played it, so I'm going to play it double. I'm not that clever, so this is fine now. If there's anything funnier than my current role, I'll quit my current role and replace it with a saddle. What do you say, honest?

"If you're an honest actor, you'll play a role until the end, and then you'll get off the stage."

"Aha, I'm too honest to stab you in the chest"

The lighting from the stage was illuminating behind the scenes from a slight gap in the dark.

As a glimmer of sunlight from the sky, that light, which had become a line and entered behind the scenes, illuminates for a moment the appearance of a person who was making a careless voice play behind the scenes.

It was like a man dressed like a clown.

At first glance, it has a subtle and flashy shape (appearance) that conveys the atmosphere that is unraveling.

But there was also a mixture of wonder and lusciousness there, which made me feel an unspeakable colour.

Although it can be judged that he may barely be a man in clothing, his thick, make-up face presents a neutral aesthetic.

The body was not too big, not too small, yet skinny, and the movement of its limbs produced a glossy (twinkle) accompanied by strange smoothness.

"I wish you could be on the surface stage, too. I'm wearing makeup like a clown now, but you look a lot neater originally."

"Is that it? Am I being praised?

The clown deliberately expressed his astonishment with a devious trick.

Black nail makeup (manicure) shines on the nail of the hand that he gave to cover his mouth.

"No, no, but I'm tired of being on the surface. I was out when I was a little girl."

"I've never heard of it before. Talk about you."

"It could be a lie. Yikes?

"Sure, you're a liar compared to a regular person, but you're not even the type to lie seldom if you do. Somehow, I think I know if it's true or not."

"Oh, have you known me long enough to spot my nature? It's demonic. You have really demonic eyes."

"Please don't be sarcastic. Because I'm not feeling very good right now."

"Why, after one song, isn't it where all the audiences who came to this opera mellowed at you? Not any happier as a woman, are you?

"I know, I'm telling you"

"Oh, I did, I did. You're not serious, are you? - This is how you attract people for Sisalis."

……

The clown smiled lusciously.

And the light that was dancing on the other side of the dark screen changed direction again, and now it angled slightly and plugged into the back of the scene.

It finally shows a glimpse of the woman standing opposite the clown.

The woman standing face-to-face with the clown was such an immortal beauty that no one seemed to be able to put an ass on her.

It no longer exists in itself as an unbeatable beauty as a work of art.

More than any gem, beautiful woman.

"There's no gap between a slightly angry face and being a woman."

Sleek, stretched back with feminine rounded body lines.

The crease in the waist, visible from above the tight dress, is also like a piece of artistic craftsmanship with it alone.

Then, the elegant face without loss of sook (shin) and calf, while elegant, did not touch the nose, creating a soft, lumbar atmosphere.

"Um, it's perfect as an actor, but as a woman, I wonder if it's a little too perfect"

She had no gaps as a woman.

"I am a woman born in the name of the Enchanter. I can't live as a normal woman. So there's no point in being evaluated in that way."

"You despise yourself, you." Enchanted Demon "is not a bad name, I wish I could say" Enchanted Queen "quietly. Because enchanting demons also have monstrous implications...... That issue system is troublesome to change position depending not only on the sequence of forces, but also on the thoughts of many others....... impressions and so on. For example - the depth of hatred."

"Especially the Enchantress."

"Demon, I don't know what to say."

After the clown's voice, a moment of silence blew in.

"But the Enchanter is the Enchanter. As long as the most common system of this issue determines that I am a charmer, I am a charmer."

"Hmmm.... so what if someone breaks it?

"Will the array ever break? From the days of evil demon kings, to heroic times, and even more so, the array that remains until now as a tool for putting the rettel on."

"Indeed, because it is a culture that has lasted for many years, it may not break itself. - But what if the negative connotations in this issue turn into the positive connotations of the old days again? That issue has already changed its meaning several times."

"Impossible. While a powerful country called Mouseg uses it to devour its power. And the power-devoured Mooseg becomes a monster beyond anyone's control."

"... If you say so much, shall we leave it like this now? There are still Saisalis, your Lord of the Day, who said that Mooseg is gone.

Anyway, you have a duty imposed on you. If you don't want to be chased by the pursuits of greedy power again, you should do your duty quietly and ask Sisalis to protect you. - Don't forget that. "

"... I know"

"Well, it's time for me to go. Hey, I've been talking a lot for a while, so I'm tired."

Surprisingly, one sign disappears from behind the scenes.

The light still illuminated the woman's glossy limbs, but the light returned to its original position after a while.

There was no such thing as that clown already in the line of light I ran at that time.

In the darkness behind the scenes, there was just a gesture of a woman as beautiful as a gem, drifting loose.