Isis-san's table is, to say the least, very comfortable. As a lover, I enjoy spending time with Isis-san, which is not an exaggeration, but it is also easy to talk with other Isis-san's subordinates.
Iris was originally an acquaintance, and I knew she was a good listener at a bar in the basement of her house.
Ms. Polaris was able to have a very normal conversation without losing sight of the slightly tense conversation. However, it's strange to feel such a strong sense of respect everywhere... well, unlike the Ten Devils, there is no strange harm here, so there is no problem.
Sirius is like a knight with an honest personality, and when he talks, it conveys a sense of seriousness. There was a lot about training in the subject of the conversation, so I thought it would be a good match to talk to the Five Warlords.
Well, since everyone's personality is very good and easy to talk to, and Iris is very good at talking and connecting, I enjoyed the conversation playing out.
"... mmm, I'd like to stay here if I can, but I'm thinking of talking to Lilywood who invited me, so it's time for me to be rude."
I feel like staying for a while longer, but I also feel like going somewhere else. Especially... I don't need to say hello, but I'd still like to talk to Lilywood.
So even though I wanted to be pulled back my hair, I stood up and turned it down.
”... yeah... okay... we'll be here for a while”
“Yes, I'll come back again after I've been around for a while.”
After lowering her head slightly to Isis, who nodded with a smile, Illis, Polaris, and Sirius spoke a word or two and then left the table and decided to move elsewhere.
... erm, where is Lilywood sitting? I can't see it from here, so I'll just move around and look for it... If I know someone along the way, I can talk to them.
Zekus-san was there, and I may have other people I know invited, so I'm a little excited to meet someone... I don't have to worry about Leah-san's stomach...
After the Happy Man had left, Isis and his men enjoyed their tea in a calm conversation.
And while staring at the table from a distance, some people had a strange look... rather than a thoughtful expression.
Isis Lemnant, the Death King... she is a top-level fear in the demon world and famous as a symbol of death.
Therefore, it was always the same for Isis to be distanced in such a place, and now that she had become a pleasure person and a lover and had multiple subordinates, she didn't care enough to say at all.
That's why Isis hadn't noticed yet. When I looked at Isis, my surrounding eyes began to change... and I noticed that emotions other than fear were beginning to dwell...
Although it was a story in the first place, Isis rarely participated in festivals other than the Heroes' Festival or events like this one. When I came to such a place, I knew deeply that I was being rejected... "
However, on the contrary, it could be said that many people had little chance of knowing the existence of Isis. As a result, although the magic of death and rumors seemed to be the overwhelming object of fear, the fact was that even if it was a title, there were not many people who had direct conversations with Isis.
Of course, the reason is that Isis was always strongly intimidating the surroundings out of frustration.
However, being saved by the good people and the changes that had occurred to Isis herself... were beginning to have an impact on various parts. Speaking of which, I think it should be said that the gears that were supposed to have not moved so far in conjunction with the large gears that had frozen started to move...
"... that's Death King Isis, isn't it?"
Yeah.
”Unlike rumors, you're not scared at all... magic is amazing, but you're laughing with a gentle face.”
Sure, that's not what I thought.
Not far from the table where Isis resides, two Viscount-grade demons belonging to the World King's subordinate...... I was intrigued when I saw Isis enjoying the conversation with his subordinate calmly, unlike I imagined.
In fact, other than that, the eyes that see Isis have changed. Those who saw Isis at the Six Kings Festival, the Shirakami Festival, and this tea ceremony said, "There is nothing more horrible than rumor. Rather, it seemed more gentle."
It gradually led to action...... After the two subordinates looked at each other and nodded, they approached the table where Isis was.
Then, I opened my mouth as I lowered my head deeply to Isis, who leaned my neck toward their approach.
"Ah, excuse me, all of a sudden. And, Death King... er, we are subordinates of the Realm King..."
"If it's not too much trouble, let me talk to you..."
"...!?"
At the words of both of them, Isis gave a deeply surprised expression. "After all, that's never happened before..."
But with a little happiness, Isis nodded with a gentle smile.
"... yeah... I'd like to talk to you too... if you'd like... sit down"
Thank you!
Looking at Isis, who accepted with pleasure, they sat down with a happy expression on their faces. The appearance was impressive to the surrounding eyes.
Of course, the magic power of death does not mean that anyone can get close to it, but some of the high ranked people who can withstand the magic power of death would like to talk to Isis as well.
It was as if everything would go hand in hand... with the singularity of Yasuto Miyama as a starting point, a lot of the happiness that Isis once wished for was becoming reality.