Hyaku Ma No Aruji

When was this?

I still don't think I knew the value of that gold coin.

"You've changed your style a lot."

Chau-Jules Sherwood made his way through the long journey with his companions and spilled a sleigh as he saw the streets of the Sisalis nation alone.

"This is the power of gold again."

Shaw once saw a Sisalis nation near erection.

At the time, Sisalis had a street that did not like any more decorations than was necessary precisely to embody its doctrine of purity and poverty.

I wish I could live in a house.

I just need something.

The costumes of the people who go to the city are plain simple.

But now it's brilliant, noisy, and then there's the opposite look on people's faces.

Instead of throwing it away, I try to ask for something - the face of the deceased.

"You can't help but call it hilarious when you let go of the floating world and finally get the peace of mind, but you're about to be imprisoned for that smugness again"

Shaw touches the gold coins in his pockets as he walks beside the gorgeous houses that are not inferior to the city of art.

I sighed small after I sighed at the cold gold coin feeling.

"Hey, I've been waiting for you, Evans."

And I got such a familiar voice in Shaw's ear.

Passing.

Turn around.

"Your hair will look good in the streets."

I saw a strangely flashy blonde tail mixed with purple gradients.

The hair becomes invisible as soon as it is divided into human waves.

But Shaw already knew who the owner of the hair was.

"You would have the same color of hair.... it's a lot less queenly."

Soon there was a feeling in my pocket other than gold coins.

I guess I let him sneak into my current passing.

That was a piece of paper.

Looking inside, short words are written in masterful letters.

"After the night bell rang. again in that place. '

Night bell informing you of date switching.

Three-time bells a day have long been ringing in Sisalis.

Morning, noon, and late at night.

There is no other way to know time in the country.

Because the Sisalis near erection, who refused even to be imprisoned in time, ruled out something called a watch from the country.

"Well, that was a long time ago, too"

Now it has also shaped such an over-going philosophy.

People walking in the city are watching their pocket watches open for no reason.

Still seems to be a bell.

For better or for worse, custom is proof that it remains deeply ingrained among people.

"Whatever, it seems the same thing to think about"

Shaw stuck the open pieces of paper in his pocket again, activating an alchemy ceremony inside to 'mix in' the gold coins.

Now there is no proof.

If those with the same power do not pay close attention, they will not know, for example, that the pieces of paper are hissing inside real gold coins.

Shaw begins walking through the city of Sisalis again.

There is no homemade gold paper that was in the opposite pocket of those with gold coins until just now.

Passing by, I was letting myself sneak it into that blonde's nose.

Here's what I wrote down there.

"After the night bell rang, in that place where I could see the doomed country"

Remembering what she wrote herself, Shaw has a self-derisive grin.

"Damn, it's the 'princesses' in hand"

Shaw-Jules Sherwood sighs again.

More sighs like this since I came to this country.

Maybe I used to sigh as many times as I do now.

Poor boy, surrounded by two princesses who are miserable, pulled all by the poverty lottery.

"Is that why you want to give Sal-kun a little"

Shaw laughed small again as he remembered one of his companions he thought he would never get again.

◆ ◆ ◆

It was two days ago that the demon kings of the Union of Demon Kings entered the Sisalis.

It took a lot more days than a trip to the art city of Virgilia.

Whatever it was, it was also a matter of distance, and the fact that the number of people increased in the first place over the journey to Virginia would be a factor.

"Salman, I'm hungry... what shall I do"

"Buy it and eat it properly..."

"Sal, sweets!" "Confectionery!

"Same up there, dumb twins"

"Monkey, huh? Tired, huh?

"I'm really glad you're the only decent one, Eyes"

There are a total of seven compartments in Sisalis.

The basic picture remained unchanged, but some distinction seemed to be made between each industry offered.

One Demon King row takes accommodation in three adjacent compartments.

Then I left the city early to gather information.

"Sarmavan......"

"Don't be ridiculous, Elma! You've been weird since you got here!

"Well... the meat... the raw meat..."

A squad of such demon kings.

The squad, composed by the members of The First Twenty-two, was just walking around the city crowded with people towards the centre of the Sisalis nation.

"This is the one, the compartment where the doctrine of Scytherism remains the most"

Walking together are Salman, Elma, the twins of Rina and Mina, Eyes and Siladis.

"So I wonder if there's any meat..."

The line is wrapped in a white outfit commonly found in Sisalis, in which he walks with each weapon.

It's for when something happened, but so far there's no abnormality about this.

The minimum required disguises and forgeries were made upon entry, but it also did not work.

"I hear the most decent Sisalist followers were strictly forbidden to eat meat."

"Prohibiting meat is not decent at that point...!!"

"That's what I think because the values of sleigh are too close to meat..."

Elma grabs the hem of Salman's clothes as she leads.

I had already heard her moan for meat three times before I left the inn and came to the next compartment.

I don't want to hear her belly bug playing like a monster groan and do something about it as Salman, but I can't just change my plans for that.

- Oh... it's easier to have Melea here at times like this...

League of Demon Kings in the absence of the Chief.

Melea is in Aiose exploring the mystery of her own eyes and the demon king of the western continent.

When I tried to lead the demon kings in the absence of Merea in this way, the difficulty stained me.

'Cause he's sloppy for better or worse.'

"Melea, huh?

With Salman holding his forehead down with his hands as he walks, Eyes comes to the side who was having a conversation with Siladis behind him.

She is the only conscience of the Union of Demon Kings and now the poor girl who is about to be the spiritual mainstay after Melea.

"Yes, he makes a lot of decisions when he's here, but otherwise, he's free to go. Instead, I'm the type of person who thinks it's dangerous to leave me alone. Originally, we in the Demon King's League had a lot of personality and sexuality issues, but I think he had a good balance because he's pretty good too."

"Blame me!" "Hatan-!

Pick up some of Salman's words and run around with Lyna and Mina.

Don't just pick it up there.

"That's it." "That's it!

"Ha..."

Salman pays a white robe hood to sigh.

Next door, Eyes was thinking with a serious face.

"But hey. I think so."

"Oh... I'm the one who tried, but I didn't think that word would come out of Eyes..."

I thought it would end up smiling bitterly like trouble because it's about Eyes, but they say something unexpected.

"Merea, you're always at the center of everyone, because you're here."

"- Oh, well, here's the thing."

I can't keep my eyes open for better or worse.

So suddenly being gone makes it hard to take control.

Salman realized that this group of demon kings, the Union of Demon Kings, was made up of Merea.

"Nevertheless, we can't keep doing this forever"

Like this one, there will be more things to do without Merea in the future.

There was more we could do than at first.

And what I want to do is originally as big as a fool.

With more people gaining a place to go home and finally being able to act in line with their original purpose, consciousness was once again directed at the mess of what we were trying to do.

"Even Mooseg didn't stop moving. Sisalis is also moving around collecting demon kings. If things happen in the West and the East at the same time, I knew one of them would work without Merea."

"Yeah. Right,"

Strength.

An overwhelming presence called Merea-Mere.

Maybe I'm glad I got an opportunity like this one early to be able to move without them.

"Well, the question is, let's not be the first and the last."

"Hey, dude. Guys, I know."

- You're right.

Salman laughed uncommonly and bitterly when he saw Eyes say it with his straight eyes.

- Maybe so.

They're the ones who can get away with it.

"Meat......"

Usually there's something really wrong with it, but you must do it when it's here.

"Saloo! No sweets. No, no! No, no, no, no!

Yes, it should be fine.

"Oh, Eyes... there are so many people here... I'm dying to go home..."

"What the fuck!? Why are you guys all here when I was soaking up a little sentimental?!?"

"Because meat tu..."

"That's enough! Get me some meat before you do!!"

"Confectionery!" "Kashi!

"I'll make you one when I get home so shut up!!"

"A lot of people..."

"Siladis! You've been fully equipped with armor since the beginning!! That's why they're looking the other way!! And Gacha, Gacha, Gacha, Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!

At least the demon kings who took the inn to another compartment were Salman who prayed that it was normally blended into the city.