I guess it's a vaguely awesome force being - it was a degree of recognition.

But there are parts of me that I think would be complete if I were told, such as the look I sometimes see as everything I see, the fact that the high-ranking demons who said Mr. Ein and Mr. Zex pledge absolute loyalty, and the fact that I can ask the goddess to bless me directly - but still, I didn't think Crowe was the Pluto.

Or is it good to assume that a corner of the culmination of the demonic world is such a flirtatious walk?

"... excuse me. Just me. Act different."

……

Now I duly cut up half-hearted thoughts, and I bow my head to the woman walking next door.

A woman with red hair cut short and aligned, wearing trousers and sleeveless jackets that seem to move easily, and a black muffler around her neck shakes her neck silently beside my apology.

She says' Sieglinde ', someone who serves Lilia, and accompanies me as my guide and escort who is currently shopping.

She is an elf woman with long ears and is likely to fit perfectly with the term "beauty man in a man's costume" when she is skinny and beautiful.

When it comes to elves, there was an image of blonde hair, but in this world where there is a lot of mixed blood, the Elves also seem to have a variety of hair colors.

Currently, Mr. Lilia's mansion is in such a terrible state that it can already be called a battlefield.

A fanatic (Mr. Lunamaria), resurrected from a state of relaxation, takes command and begins a great cleanup just to say that he will not leave a single shard of dust behind, and Lilia is also prepared to receive visitors in a great panic by giving clear instructions to a variety of people.

The unusual situation of a corner of the culminating Six Kings of the Demonic Realm visiting a noble mansion, correctly the current Duke of Alberto house is a training ground, blah blah blah blah blah. Me, Nan, and Teak Wood are only in the way.

Of course, the kind Lilia doesn't say anything like that, but there's no reason why everyone, including servants, can relax while they're busy running around, and there's no reason why they can help us.

So we decided to go shopping in the city so that we wouldn't get in the way, and I talked to Lilia, and Lilia still put one escort on each of us to see if there was anything worrying about her.

And well, me and Nan and Teak Wood, who had escaped the battlefield in the name of tourism, were acting together at first, but they wanted to go buy clothes and plan to buy underwear, etc., so there was no reason for the man's me to follow them, so they decided where and when to meet and act differently.

"There are a lot of food stores around here."

……

Mr. Sieglinde nods affirmatively at my words whining over the surrounding stores.

By the way, it's not that Mr. Sieglinde doesn't talk from earlier because he doesn't like me. She can't talk, not talk, apparently.

Everything. He used to belong to the Knights, but that's when he got a huge wound to his throat in the fight against the demons and he couldn't speak. Underneath the black muffler, I heard he still has a big scar.

I don't think the inability to speak is appropriate as a guide and escort, but Mr. Sieglinde's strength seems to be one of Lilia's personal soldiers, and he is used to escorting former Knights.

And most thankfully, I don't have feelings of disgust or anything like that towards me, which is a man. Some advice from Lilia, my position in the mansion is stable, but there are still quite a few people who come at the odd gaze.

Well, my position feels like there's a boy student in high school for girls if you say so, so I can't help it. Lilia understands the neighborhood, so she seems to be paying attention to the candidates, like Sieglinde did this time.

"Sounds like there are a lot of food stores around here"

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"It's a corner, and I'd like to buy something to eat at an intermission. Do you have a good store or something?

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"Is that the third store?

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"Oh, right in front of it! Thank you."

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Lilia apologized beforehand that the person she couldn't talk to might be difficult as a guide, but as far as I'm concerned, it's perfectly fine.

He snorts and gestures at me, so it's much easier to tell than Mr. Shiro with clarity.

Well, Mr. Shiro is a fun person to talk to as long as he gets the hang of it, but it feels like he has a lot of difficulty getting there.

In comparison, Mr. Sieglinde feels easy to communicate with because his emotions are easy to read from his expressions and tricks.

"You have a lot of things. Do you have a recommendation for Mr. Sieglinde?

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"Is it jam? There are many different kinds, but could it be a specialty around here?

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"The journey. Some colors you've never seen. Sounds good to buy with scones."

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"Yeah? Oh, is that a jam cookie! Sure looks delicious."

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Find food for intermittent food at a confectionery shop guided by Mr. Sieglinde. I appreciate that you don't have to think about the expiration date because there is a nice item called Magic Box.

Speaking of which, Cro used to bring a baby castella with jam. That jam was delicious, and it looks like it would go well with the tea that Shiro gave me as a jam cookie or something, maybe just fine.

Clo said he likes sweet things too, and it looks good to eat with him next time, so let's buy a little more.

As I questioned Mr. Sieglinde, I was choosing and purchasing several types of jam cookies, which remind me of Hufukuro's words.

With that said, Crowe said he had something to do today, but what are you doing? Well, if you're also a Pluto, you may be busy with a lot of things, but if it feels like it before, I like it. It's an image that seems like it...

Dear Mother, Father - Lilia and the others are in a great hurry because of the importance of the visit of the Pluto, but being a party to this, I was - for some reason - sightseeing.

A high-ranking demon tribe of the title - it is a proof of existence recognized as having more than a certain power. In the magical realm of meritocracy, where having high abilities is directly linked to gaining great status as it is, gaining the name of it can be considered a great asset.

And one end of such a high-ranking demon clan, the demon clan that won the Viscount title, was now - in despair.

The demons of his subordinates, who existed only a short while ago full of sight, lay down on the ground like corpses, and the sound is disappearing from their surroundings as if the wind had stopped.

That was an instant event. The residence castle, which was colored by brilliant ornaments, the numerous treasures it had accumulated, its authority and majesty as a high-ranking demon tribe - disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Why are you doing this? The questions that come up in my mind never go out of my trembling mouth.

It's not just that I can't speak up. Shaking your body in fear or letting go of the less conscious of despair was not even allowed to divert your attention - it was not allowed.

Because the ruler of this space doesn't allow them...

"... you used to wear it around."

A bell-like voice sounds in a quiet space. Beyond the gaze of a demonic tribe ruled by despair are brilliant, golden eyes in the dark.

"The magic of perception inhibition that was on Kite. Because of the magic, I thought maybe the Demons were involved. I didn't even know who it was."

The trigger came from only trivial desires.

It's not like the demon clan wanted to be at the top of the demon world or anything like that.

I just want to get to a slightly higher position than I am now. I want greater wealth and power now. For this reason, I wanted to acquire a technology not found in this world… However, a small ambition to that extent brought ruin to its demonic tribe.

"A high-ranking demonic tribe of the demonic world, of the human world… it also hands on human beings of the other world. It's a pretty troublesome problem, isn't it? That's why I wanted to fix it sooner rather than later... thanks to Kate, I'm glad I found it a long time ago."

There are high ranking demons in the demon kingdom that can never be fought against. In other words, there is an overwhelming presence of misdigit power that leads directly to ruin...

"You don't usually help me say this, but I guess it's because I was interested in Kite. You cooperated well this time...... sorry to hear that for you. Misleading doesn't work any better than you did with Ciro's" eyes. "

Every step of the way, golden eyes approach me, entangling the kind of magic that swallows space.

Slowly, walk too slowly so as to give the demons who cannot escape time to regret their deeds, and the underworld stands before the demons.

"... Well, if I did something wrong, what would I do?

"....................................................................."

"Yeah?"

"... I'm sorry... I didn't..."

Too intense a sign of death. Even the word despair is so lukewarm fear.

The Demon Clan will no longer even be given the freedom to die, beyond defying the will of the culminating Being of the Demonic Realm. Imagine punishment enough to even feel gentle about the death you would be visiting, and the Demons utter words of apology that squeeze them out and put their heads on the ground.

"Yeah. Well, this time I forgive you"

"... Yes... Huh?

And in the wake of the continuation of the word - the Demons raised their faces with a grunted voice.

I couldn't understand the meaning of the word right away with clarity. Because the Demons defied the will of the Six Kings, isolated one of the human beings of the other world by the magic of perception inhibition from trivial desires, and then brainwashed them, etc. and plotted their measures to pawn them.

So to speak, it was also an act of hitting on the friendship between the demonic world and the human world, and I thought there was no way I could get forgiveness, etc...

"This time, though occasionally, I wanted to go through with it, so it just ended with a perception inhibition magic, and it didn't mean any harm."

"... Yes"

Yes, I can say in a way that the Demons were both unlucky and fortunate.

It was unfortunate to break the ban on desire and it was discovered by the Six Kings... but it can be said that it was unfortunate to see that the opponent was the most benevolent of the Six Kings, and that he manipulated the otherworlds to gain that knowledge, but eventually the plan ended with an attempt.

However, it is only 'this time' …

"Don't bother or do anything bad around you anymore, okay?" There's no next time... "

"Hih!?

Yes, I was allowed to do this. But there is no next time... the meaning of being told this word directly by the Six Kings can be understood by even the devils.

In the future this demonic tribe must live honestly and innocently, bearing the fear that the Six Kings will have seen the enormous years. Just a trivial vice and the next is unacceptable.

In a way, this may be the punishment inflicted on this demonic tribe. For a demon tribe so long as to be incomparable with humans, the day to be free from this fear is too far away...

"Well, so... there are collaborators in the human nobility, aren't there?

"Huh!?

"Of course... you'll tell me, won't you?

"... is, yes. Everything, whatever you want..."

No longer even willing to defy him, the Demons threw up all the information they had, with their blue faces.