Today my friend is visiting a magic researcher.

I guess I could afford just a little bit, where I'd like you to stop by later if possible.

If you realize it, your friends will add two demon kings of resentment in this world to their companions, and the relationship between their positions is becoming equal.

If I could, I'd like to maintain my current friendship.

"Oh, that's right!

"Take a deep breath, Mix. Then I can't hear the report properly."

"Thigh, I won't let you do it again!

Sometimes I thought it would be a good idea to have a normal conversation with my sister, so I told her to come and report directly... but Mix's asthenia doesn't seem to improve easily after all.

I can't complain, I planted this asthenia in Mix.

Even if I say something, it won't work. Maybe you can get your friends to put something in there and give you wisdom to cure it for real.

Speaking of which, my friend reminded me, there was definitely in the drawer...

Friends are also familiar with not having a good conversation with Mix.

So my friend gave me an item that I created as part of a magic study to see if it was like this.

Honestly, I thought about this, but I decided to keep it with me because it was something my friend had prepared for me.

It's a mask that hides the whole thing from the forehead to the jaw.

It is a cheap idea that tension can also be resolved if the face is not understood.

But this is not just a mask, how dare you change your voice color when you talk magically into a mask.

Did you apply a trick like this to say that Mix, who was in voice communication in Ghane, was nervous and that his voice was also a factor in awakening asthenia?

"Try things..."

Wear a mask, perfect size.

I even feel like it might be too tight to come by and be a special order.

Friends preferred drawing, etc., perhaps it was not a mistake.

Breathability is also plain, and attention is paid to the details.

Over the mask, I feel a little narrow in my vision, but Mix looks solid.

Mix is suddenly taken aback by my strange mask.

"Now, Mix, how about this?

The voice is also completely different, some higher pitched voice than usual.

Unexpectedly makes me laugh.

"No... the... I have trouble responding to what to say"

"Whoa!? You can talk normally!

"What... is that true!?

I tried it on a joke, but what has worked so far... don't do it, my friend.

Anyway, I haven't been able to have a decent conversation with my sister in over a decade.

I can't thank you enough for this.

"It's so light now."

"Obviously it's far from your brother's appearance and voice..."

"Sure. At least I don't want to go out in public with this mask on. I don't mind taking the time, but we need to face the asthenia."

"Yes. Sorry!

I can't get rid of the tension inside the boulder, but I'm thankful it doesn't usually interfere with the conversation.

"Brother, that mask was made by your friend, wasn't it?

"Oh, I've got something for my friend to try and make conversation with you go well."

"Ha ha... you're a boulder, my friend."

It's just one of those ideas that came out of friends.

But I wouldn't have even tried this method.

Because it's a cliché that cuts off in my head.

But reality is good for such a simple thing.

I'm about to sigh on the solidity of my head that I've never tried this easy before.

"Because of this, let's just keep hearing the report."

"Yes! Judaism seems to be leaving some of the Saint Knights behind and others retreating to the Mezzis. Looks like Pope Eupalò and the others will be staying a while longer."

The reason for staying is simple, because after a while friends can prepare a place to exchange information with The Colorless Demon King.

It's just more hassle to come back once and then again.

If it's just a report, there's magical communication.

I would have liked to avoid acts that would have allowed other countries to reside excessive force, even as a mezzis, I guess I have sorted out the extra force.

We seem to have retained our pre-construction power, but we can't do anything about it at this stage in the first place.

"The demon kings have been contacted by Ekdoik. We're going to build a villa on the site of the bandit hub, as we used to meet."

"When it comes to the Black Wolves, the demons show up and tell them that they've handled it and the danger has been eliminated. Just in case, for a while, we've been sending word to escort the unarmed Knights."

"That would be good"

Some information has been passed on to the Black Wolves who came into contact when a warrant or search party was stopped in a cave in the mountains.

Considering the scale of this move, you'll need some rest.

But it's hard to say that there was a demon king's action on the boulder.

Because if the demon king appeared, they could pull the cage again.

"I guess it's time to report back to Quama."

"Right. It will be only a matter of time before the information reaches the King of Kuama via Yugra."

The Purple Demon King was originally in Kuama.

That came this way and caused me one stuffiness.

Whatever Kuama is not responsible for, it will be included as a country involved.

Sooner or later, if the facts are revealed, it would be better to pass them on in advance.

I don't know how fast Judaism moves, but it's a case that should be handed down early.

"If we're going to tell Kuama, should we also look at contacting other big countries... no, we should leave this to Mezis"

"But then it doesn't necessarily mean Mezis won't root behind it."

"Either way, I can't prevent rooting any more than I have the influence of Judaism. We're moving this dark spot with regard to intelligence gathering in other countries. It's best to respond by looking at the amount of information available."

It leads to unnecessary stimulus if a country that tolerates a third faction of friends interferes disproportionately with another country.

Pope Eupalò would do well.

"That's all I need to report at the moment."

"Well, thank you for your hard work"

... I have a desire to talk to my sister a little more because I can now have a conversation.

It is not about wearing this mask and talking about past stories.

That's a face-to-face issue, then it's a common topic... one.

"Frank question, Mix, what do you think of your friend?

"Are you a friend? Uh... I like it."

"Did you just say that the neighborhood is similar to each other's siblings?"

"It's not as close as the relationship between your brother and your friend, but we hope to help your friend wherever possible"

"Mind if I skip it for me?

"Yes, it will change depending on the person before you, but if you return the back, you will understand this, and you will respond to that thought."

Good will equals good will for the well-wishers, and bad will equals bad will for the wicked.

I even find it a kind of pleasure to respond firmly to the emotions directed at me, although the way my friends are is unstable.

Mix and I still seem to have similar tastes.

"If you don't mind Mix, you can marry him, right? As far as the outside world is concerned, we can be assistants in the form of a political marriage."

"Well, that... bothers me a little"

"Do you have a heart?

"No, that's not true! Because your friend's smile was against the rules!

A friend's smile?

Sometimes my mouth distorts when I'm thinking about how bad it is, but it doesn't seem like that...

Smile enough for Mix to take my heart...... what do you want to see that for?

"So there's something wrong?

"Do you call it a problem...... your friend now hesitates to get in deep company with someone. That's what I've been invited to do with this purple demon king..."

Sure, it could have fitted round if my friend had even mentioned from the beginning that he would daughter-in-law the purple demon king.

A friend who understands someone and can fit them into a trap won't be able to dictate a woman who favors herself.

So much so that they use the city of the night secretly while keeping women around.

... well, I suppose I'll keep this information in his honor.

"Don't you feel comfortable running out using your position"

"Yes, I'm going to try my best"

"There are many powerful enemies around my friends."

"It's okay. Because I'm your brother's sister!

I also asked my friend for a reciprocal friendship that left me out of position.

It's not fair to have a special position just for Mix, is it?

"Well, let's just keep it shady and supportive."

"Oh, thank you!... and your friends are going to be able to do something about it."

You shouldn't hear anything. I heard a word leak.

But I don't know, King Tayz hasn't heard anything.

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"Kushi."

"It's a long, distracted sneeze."

"The trick is not to breathe in. It's not like I have a cold."

That said, there have been a lot of things lately, and I can't deny the possibility that I'm getting sick from struggle.

I think Gahne used too much comprehension behavior to fall.

I am currently coming to the magic research venue to discuss various things with Nora.

It is also a fine study to report what you have noticed after actually using it and get it if you need improvement.

It should be noted that Elias, the escort, leaves the scene when he has a little business in the Ragdo squad's quarters.

Marito said he didn't need an escort in the castle, but he's been pushed to stay out of this room.

What should I do if I want to go to the bathroom?

"The thing about reinforcing Superman glasses is..."

"Oh, it's hard to talk properly with that on. And the camera was very popular. Marito would appreciate it if it could be miniaturized."

"Do we need to miniaturize -?

"Oops, it's inconvenient to carry around like this."

It would be useful as a variety of materials if the video could be carried as data, even without polaroids.

Well, there's no need to force it to match the civilization of the Earth.

But I want to rub someone else first.

"Oops, except for the technological development of miniaturization. Let's not do this until we get more budget."

Vectors are different from improving existing technologies and creating new ones.

Because I'm in orbit, I don't have the body to hold onto one thing.

"Ah, brother. Did you want it?"

Hello, Luco.

"You tried to tell me now, didn't you?

"I'm afraid of Master Luco."

"Nora?

"Hih."

Even if I say it, if I become Marito's wife in the future, it will be like that, won't it, Luco?

I think it's important to get used to it now... even though teasing is fatal.

"Speaking of which, does Luco have a bit of a thing with Marito?

"Oh, yes. Sometimes they ask me to go along with the story of the plants, and meals, etc."

Marito's guy seems to be packing a good distance.

This would not be a long day before my companions call me.

But do you have company in this world?

"Good for you. I don't think Marito has ever been so fond of women."

"Wow, that's not how I relate to Marito!? Marito has never had anyone to talk about her hobby horticulture before and she is stressed every day. If I can get rid of that grievance, it's all about made-to-measure profit. That's all, not what Master Marito thinks of me!

"Well, if Marito doesn't feel like it, there's no choice."

"That's the thing!

"Apart from that, I guess Luco likes Marito?

"Well, that's... as a maid... admire you as a nation..."

If you tease me too much, I think it's time for a return blade to be pointed at us, so let's keep it on track.

"It's not a mean story. It's better than being attached to someone you don't like."

"Well, that's natural! Because there's no way I'm going to hate Master Marito!

Marito dares to maintain this relationship, doesn't he?

I'm scared of everything, so let's not get too attached.

This is the one who will be fought back if you stay alert, no doubt.

"Honey, adults have a lot of troublesome relationships."

"Well, you have a lot of troublesome relationships."

I spent a neat amount of time moaning about the girl, her smudges and the complexity of her relationship.

Then Ilias picked me up, so I decided to head to Marito's room.

"It doesn't make any sense, but I stopped by."

"I'm glad you stopped by, even if it doesn't make any sense, but when you're declared so, you feel like you can't say anything."

Marito's expression is bright, did anything good happen?

On the desk is placed the mask I gave you previously.

He's the one who made it because Mix's asthenia is terrible.

"That worked?

"Yeah, he looked a little surprised, but we could have had a conversation a while back."

"Oh well, that's good to hear. And if that doesn't work, I was going to arrange for you to wear a full body bear."

"If I wore that, wouldn't soldiers attack me that a bear appeared in the castle?

There is no denying the possibility.

I think I can make my debut as a fancy mascot if I don't detain myself to reality.

Tayz's mascot...... any surprises?

Wolf...... no I don't know if the Black Wolves will look good, how about making a Marito deformation character here.

"I can see that you are now plotting evil wisdom against His Majesty."

"... I'll forget it. Whoa, yeah, I brought it to show you the guy who was made of part of the magic research. Just keep your face there a little bit."

"This is the first time you've ever been verbally demanded of your face."

Marito gives me my usual, ridiculous face while I'm good.

Pashari there with the camera and show Marito the pictures that came out.

"Well, can you paint an elaborate simulation so far in an instant?"

"It's more like burning a sight on paper than painting it."

"Hmm, it would be nice to have it in the dark if it could be miniaturized."

"Don't you think? Keep a dedicated budget or something?"

The budget is to some extent limited.

Preparing an additional budget will also require discussion with the ministers, not Marito's discretion.

The more practical the item is, the easier it is to appreciate.

A camera would be easy to persuade.

Do you want to sneak this picture of Marito to Luco later?

"I'll bring the materials to the next council if you can get them ready."

"There's no problem there, I'm making blueprints and specifications to make it easier to use them as materials from the start."

Presentations were occasional on Earth (here).

I'm not as good at it as I say, but I keep my know-how down.

"It's just that magic research is important, but you're most important right now because of the future actions of the Third Faction, right?

"That's what I'm sayin ', but it's not like we're gonna do anything about it."

I'm not hostile to humans. I'm not going to turn any other demon kings from here.

It would be to the extent that it would carry out authentic activities that would set the cornerstone of precision status and so on.

"If they do something, they will do it, and I have eyes in other countries, so I do want you to act very, very slowly."

"By the time I'm busy, I'll be making a lot of money for Tayz."

"I'll expect you there. That's what I wanted to tell you."

Marito gets up quietly and walks over here.

That's a very serious look.

"Oh my God, change it."

"Hit me."

"Why?"

Ilias has a very nice face of surprise.

I'll see you when His Majesty tells you to hit him or something.

"I would have hit you before when I burned you. That was a mix of my personal feelings."

"I don't resent that. I'd rather you woke up, so I just have to thank you."

"That's what I say, but even those who hit me feel guilty. I want to keep the liquidation."

"I don't need it, it did hurt enough to break my back teeth."

"Ya, I knew you'd broken it?

"One solid bottle"

Thanks to this, I was able to focus my battles with the Purple Demon King in a state of constant awareness.

It is still a little swollen but it hasn't hurt that much.

"Keeping it that far on the boulder and no pain over here is also a bad wake-up call. I still need you to hit me hard."

"Hmm... Dark Department, you didn't pull the sword out, did you?

When I got my hands on it, they slashed my arm. It won't go out of style.

"No problem, if you're stopping your best friend's fist, you have to kill all the dust that's floating nearby."

"You've been lightly dissed, I don't deny it. Then let's go, Marito."

"Oh, hold on tight."

I look at Ilias with a slightly worried face, but I can't help but hope for him.

There's no great pain in this one at all, let me hit you with all my might.

I cage my strength all the time and slap my fist all over Marito's cheek.

"... hey!?

There's a saying that it hurts if you hit him, but it actually hurts as if you hit him with a stone.

I hit you as much as I wanted in the first place, but you didn't make it slight!?

Marito looks flashy.

"... a little bit. All the power now?

"That's right!? It's a blow all over you!?

"Seriously......"

Marito is donning on too weak.

They'll pull it off, it hurts. So it's a complete beating loss.

"I don't even feel like I've been hit with this... can't I hit you harder?

"If you hit me harder, I'll break your hand bones!

"Oh, my God... it would be quicker if you hit me with that wooden sword... no, it doesn't change"

I was told that using my partner would not change.

Is it true that this world is too inhabited?

"All right, Illias. Hit him instead."

"Don't be impotent!?

"Oh, maybe there is"

"Your Majesty!?

Ilias continued to refuse with all his might that he could not beat Marito no matter how.

I ended up working out my body until I got to a level where Marito felt painful in the future.

Wouldn't it be impossible to work out for the rest of your life with a Marito opponent who is getting Sir Ragdo to work out?

It goes without saying, by the way, that you all showed rejection when you said 'Then I will'.

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Quama Demon Realm, that is the realm ruled by the Ethereal Demon King who tasted and was instigated by the Purple Demon King.

It is the breadth that does not extend to the Mezzis demons, but the horrors of the demons that nest there were more shady than any other demon.

Undead demons who know no fatigue, no pain, no emotion.

The humans used the lack of wisdom in the demons to create huge embankments and prevent their invasion of the human world.

But because of the existence of the embankment, humans have been cut off from their will to reclaim the demonic realm.

We've secured a safe zone, that we don't need to force the land back any more.

The Quama demonic world remains silent due to the decline of the will of the humans.

At the bottom of a cliff in its Quama demonic realm, a castle of ice existed even though it was small in a place where the sun's rays could not be reached.

Everything can take away the faceless ice, the temperature of those who even sit on the throne at its deepest end.

Sitting on such a throne is the 'Destroyed Ether', the Ethereal Demon King.

The castle to taste gave up to escape Yugra.

But he is not willing to leave his own land, and thus lives secluded under a cliff.

"Ha... I want to die"

For her, words wishing for sigh and death are synonymous with breathing.

The demon kings sought that life when they were given a second life.

To say so, only this pale demon king, after becoming a demon king, even wished for death.

The Demon King is immortal, and there is no light in his eyes that he despaired of knowing that his wish would never come true.

I don't even want to have a tentative first imminent death experience that I might die one day.

I don't even try to go for something to die for.

The demon king, who has lost his autonomy, is just staring into nothingness.

"Oh, wow, isn't that the exact same attitude we used to see you in? You'd feel better if you moved a little bit."

There was one boy who walked over to the throne with such a pale demon king with a gentle voice.

Shaking the scarlet neckline, he turns his confident smile towards the demon king of the Ethereal.

"Larheit, I'm here again... you look well... I want to die..."

"Didn't I tell you I'd be back, Ethereal Demon King"

"Was I... Was I busy... I want to die..."

Larheit speaks without even minding the sigh of the Ethereal Demon King.

"The matter from the Scarlet Demon King is also going pretty well. Re (...) invasion (...) attack (...) won't be that far either"

"Yes... you're going to be at war again... I want to die..."

"I'm not guaranteed to die, but I can offer you the opportunity."

"You don't make it clear to me... that even a lie will kill you... but I want to die..."

"It depends on what you do. You will not be given the result you desire if you are a Demon King to the extent that you have no problem reviving again. But if they can pose a threat to the Black Demon Kings, they will truly strive to destroy you completely."

"'Black'... why don't you just come back... woohoo, I want to die..."

Whatever you say, the Ethereal Demon King dwells in pessimism.

But Larheit's words have reached her firmly.

"As I said, good luck with your willingness to die. Your power of annihilation can be unleashed indefinitely if you feel like it."

"I'll give it my all for once or so... Woohoo, I want to die like that..."

Now if you'll excuse me.

Larheit pays tribute to the demon king of the pale, and leaves the castle behind.

Look at the sight outside the castle. Larheit accidentally distorts his mouth.

Filling the cliff bottom is countless undead.

It is all human beings who died in this Kuama demon world (...) and (...).

Before the birth of the Demon King, the world was a time of strife, whether human or subhuman.

And the mighty disputed and died.

The Ethereal Demon King can stain his own magic if the bones of his dead remain in shards, and bring them back to this world as undead.

Non-standard interfering ability to manipulate the dead in the Demon King class.

The overwhelming doom that gathers the scattered dead in past history, that is the power of 'annihilation'.

The undead shown here are roughly five hundred years of undead.

Being the undead of a warrior who was famous would be somewhat of a loss of quality, but the other undead are given almost more strength than they ever were.

"I would have liked to include the Purple Demon King if it were possible... because I would have trouble being 'caged'. But that would be enough."

Ethereal Demon King prompted by the ploy of Larheit, one man.

Her end of the line, without autonomy, depends entirely on the person taking the rudder.

Whatever lies ahead, the Ethereal Demon King moves as he is flushed.

You can interfere with all those who have died in the past, wielding its fierce power uncrafted.