"... that, this is..."

Hey, are you awake?

One of the infirmaries in Quama Castle. Lachra woke up sleeping in the bed that was provided there.

Treatments such as those that can heal wounds during battle are not highly accurate as they are immediate but leave pain or are incomplete treatments for sneezing on the spot.

If you treat them carefully, do you expect them to consume a lot of magic? Because of that, Lachra's wound itself was completely healed, but she slept well for a few days with healing magic side effects.

Lachra moves her neck and looks at this one sitting with a chair directly next to her pillow.

"Dear Mr. Writer... Were you there long before I woke up?

"No, about an hour ago. I'm not that free until the guy who's been asleep for days wakes up."

"I'm glad you made it feel a little more like you were watching over me there... Ha! My body is beautiful for sleeping for a few days!? So, Master Mistletoe!?

"If you're grateful, tell Mix you wiped my body every day."

"Right"

On the contrary, I think I was thanking you, but let's not touch that area.

Explain a series of experiences to Lachra who woke up her body. He was able to hunt down Jestuffs, uncover who Real is, and strike a heavy blow to Leitis' forces.

I wanted to get rid of Real if I could. But metamagic, it's convenient.

'Purple' has been hoping for punishment for letting Real get away with it, but Duvleoli said to himself if he was going to punish him, and I had no choice, so I threw Duvleoli the subject of thinking about punishment for 'purple'.

Supervision of 'Purple' is prohibited. So I want to believe that there will be a punishment that is not difficult.

"Oh well... Mr. Eckdoyk beat Mr. Harkdock"

"I'm going to tell you a novel after this."

"Didn't you say it yet?

"I thought I'd tell you first. You knew Ekdoyk was nearby, and you didn't try to cooperate."

"Ugh... what are you talking about?

"Ugh, you're saying. What do you want me to do with your analysis then? I noticed signs of a third party during the battle with Harkdock and immediately understood that it was an ally who had come to rendezvous. It's not in the same direction as Gillista or Mix are coming. Ilias or Wolfe, where 'I' was with him, doesn't hesitate to jump in. So I assumed the person was Ekdoyk, but Ekdoyk was in for a look. You could have asked for help, but you stuck to one of Hark Dock's hits. That mind..."

"Also, that's good enough! I admit it! Dull. Even though the maiden heart is best kept secret..."

"Then try a little more mysterious. Thought circuits are turning hot."

"Hot blooded man!?

Signs seen even in one case of 'The Pale'. The same goes for this one.

It stinks, lackluster trying to make things easier if there's a gap, but the reason he acted like this one would be because of Ekdoyk.

I advised you not to be superior or inferior to each other's talents, but I guess it was inevitable that if you were also a brother or sister, you would become conscious.

"It's about you. I guess I saw the amount of magic in the Hark Dock and its sophistication and stepped on it because I had enough chances to win... what do you say, I don't feel like getting hit by that kind of deal"

"... it's a complete defeat to be honest. I thought it felt like being rolled in the palm of my hand."

"You can win if you do it next time. Basic performance is better for you."

"But you don't fight Mr. Harkdock anymore... do you?

"Right. In that sense, Harkdock won a solid battle with you."

Lachra would have a better chance of winning by more than 90% if he had fought more than a hundred times after this.

But Harkdock won only the necessary victory in the necessary battle. That's why I admit Lachra is a complete defeat.

"And Mr. Ekdoyk told Mr. Harkdock like that...... In the first place, Master Kanji said he had won because of the premise... Ha, I regret it... I lost again..."

Lachra is deliberate and leaves her body with Patali and this one.

But the way I keep my weight without hesitation, if I don't step on it, I'm going to lean over here.

"Hey, Lachra"

"- Dear Mr. Promissory, after all, is Mr. Ekdoyk better?

It's the same voice as always, but I can't see Lachra's face because she's rubbing her head over here. I weigh myself in because it would be pathetic for a boulder to force me to look at you.

"I knew it. Don't make your own decisions about people's ratings."

"Then..."

"As I said before, a guy who wants to die or scorn his own life is underrated. Love you and Ekdoyk a little more. He who despises himself is not worth comparing."

"Mmmm... I think I like me a lot..."

"Can you trust the likes of a guy who puts a rettel on himself that he's inferior compared to others"

"Cool! But that and this is not the same story!?

"Right, no. That's why I like my regular lacra."

A little silence. You're getting better blood, that's a good thing.

"... you'll do it, mister."

"You're welcome. It's just you guys, it's time to compare yourselves to the other guy and stop putting inferiority on yourself. If you're too persistent, 'I' will break into you compared to that back."

"It's... very secluded."

"Oops, 'I'. That's a lot of self-esteem. Get on with it."

I can't see my face, so I squeeze my fist around the back of Lachra's head and compress it.

Lachra rambles on the bum, but still doesn't raise her face.

"It pisses me off whether I raise it or lower it!?

"Though there's no way I wouldn't be grumpy to be shown a demeaning attitude or seen with a gaze from above. But I understand that you regret it. I will empathize with you. So come to the first cup. Just say what you like about stupidity. If you're gonna get back to normal, I'm gonna go out with you as much as I want."

When "I" couldn't step out on one of the "purple" cases, Lachra was caring for me as a lackluster.

It doesn't suit me just to be cared for.

"... really, you don't mean to change"

"Make it about your lifestyle. And a sense of money."

"Dull."

"Not at all. Don't look good to me if you can't carry me in alone. If I hadn't been here, I'd be alone by now."

"That's true. I woke up alone and I was crying with remorse. That's why you comfort me!

"I'm sorry, but I still have business after this. You can't spend time alone."

"Terrible!? Can't you just say 'I can't help it' at times like this!?

"Because they say it all the time. I don't condone sweet people from time to time."

"Gu Su"

That's why it's only an hour.

"... Yes"

Lachra kept quietly leaning down and kept herself in this body. I guess I was going through a lot of thoughts. I never cried, but I could see I was doing it somehow along the way.

And exactly an hour later, I get up completely. Lachra finally shows her face, but looks dissatisfied.

"It hasn't been an hour, has it?

"Kuto, how long has it been since 'I' said it was only an hour?

"Figcant, Yipundace! Akmanotynyde Kay, Kluwanai!

"Mmmm..."

"That's what I'm saying. Kuto doesn't lie."

"Twideni, Konoheyaniha, Gojikan Taizai Sitemas!

"Oh, come on, don't lie"

It was a mistake to develop the habit of supplementary explanations because it is common to tell others something when you make Kuto talk. We'll have to retool it later.

"... you have no choice. Let's say we compromise around here today."

"Which way is it time for Mix to come and wipe his body. I'll compromise you."

"Let me compromise that.... Dear Mr. Mischief, you may think that again... if I were dead... would you be sad?

Again. Well, there's some room back in that tone. I feel like I said I'd ask what I thought when I was dented, because it's a corner.

"Right. Drinks hung on graves worry about whether to make a lot of cheap liquor or a little expensive liquor. And don't bother with water."

"It's terrible!?

"When humans die, they die lightly. Everything that's happened so far has been like dying for a sacrifice. I'll accept that. At least now that Lachra's dead, there's never been a cry."

"Hardly... you can cry for me for a little while..."

"There's a guy crying for me instead. Yeah, but yeah. If you were dead, Jestuffs and Hark Doc would have been hit harder than dead."

It would be truly miraculous that friendships could have been established with those who were the first enemies in that sense, with Duvleoli, 'Pale' and, besides, 'Gold', in Girista and Ekdoik and 'Purple'.

I didn't see Lachra give anything back to these words, so I left the room behind.

Blurring and consciousness began to return. My head gets a little silly and gangly.

This is an alley. That's a headache that happens when you sleep like an idiot. I do it a lot on holidays, so it's for sure.

My whole body hurts. Right, I fought Ekdoik... you lost.

My brother... yes, I guess my brother is safe!?

"When!?

The pain everywhere awakened my brain at once because I tried to force my body to wake up.

I can squat and desperately indulge in tears.

"Wake up, Hark Doc."

It's time to get used to this voice. Are you by your side? I lose my mind when I see what you look like!?

But instincts are great. What's this all about? When I turned my gaze to the voice, the answer was easy to understand.

I do have that guy. But that's over the cloth hanging from the ceiling.

I was fine with being blindfolded. He'll be fine if we don't look straight at him.

"At least a pretty girl woke me up."

"I'm sorry. The women I know are mostly noisy people."

"Hey."

"No, you did. I'm a little reluctant that the contents are monsters too."

"Hey."

That woman knight is in sight when she realizes it. If you hadn't used detective magic, you'd be really sloppy, me.

The man explained while I was unconscious. After that, they cornered and halved the same organization as Larheit.

He was Morgana's guild master...

"Jestuffs are beginning to select personnel in preparation for nation-building. Next week or so, we will be putting together a concrete course of action and setting up a venue for negotiations with King Zenotta and King Ghane."

"While I was asleep... what a great brother... I wish I could help... with this arm... hmm? Hmm!?

This arm thing, Mr. Right Arm, there was a right arm that should have blown up beautifully near his shoulder.

The bandage is wrapped around it and it is refreshing to see what condition it is in, but it feels dull to the point near my fingertips.

"Did you just notice? Normally, don't you notice first?

"Duh, what do you mean, this!?

"It's true that your right arm was blowing up without a trace. That's why I implanted another arm. It just doesn't seem like that kind of technology is popular in this world. I asked Purple, Purple Demon King to use the advanced demons as a connection."

"Devil!?

"The demons created directly by 'Purple' have no self as the basics. That's why I parasitized him as a replacement for your arm. To be honest, the devil alone could have built his arm. It's better to transplant core areas, and even amateur manipulation is more precise."

"That's not a good story..."

You can't come up with the idea of sticking a normal man's arm together or something like that, can you?

Try using detective magic. Ugh, seriously. The demon is covering my entire right arm. Disgusting. No!

Some of them do have people's arms...... dude.

"Hey. These arms - heh!

"It's a strong hope from him. As you can see, that arm is Jestuff-Heliodora's right arm."

My body moved faster than my head. Ignoring the pain, he jumps out of bed and punches the man over the cloth.

But the motion was completely read. Before my fist reached the cloth, a female knight was holding my body back.

The pain runs all over my body, but that doesn't matter. I can't forgive you, I'll never forgive you!

Yet it doesn't work. This lady knight, she doesn't even move with Pickle. I don't use my powers to make it faint, regardless of whether my body is injured or not.

"Really, it's easy to understand before"

"Holy shit! How dare you give me your brother's arm!

"Don't blame 'me' on your own. I told you, it's a strong hope in person. At first, we were going to dig it out of the graveyard around there, or even take it from people waiting to be executed. But when I heard this story, Jestuffs asked me to keep my head down and use my arms."

"Oh no... can you believe that story!?

"Jesstaff said. 'But if you don't, he'll take his life lightly. I don't want to die after him. He wouldn't be able to do that either."

"- Huh!"

The detailed results of the magic detection to the right arm are conveyed. This arm wasn't forcibly slashed off. Even the arms my brother entrusted me with, they pass on. What does my brother think, give me this arm...

"He asked me to give you a message when I woke up." Now you are the right-hand man of Non, both fame and fame. Don't let the old man spend the rest of his life with one arm. Damn, don't make me say it again. "

"Brother... that's why... my brother's arm...!

A female knight unties me. They decided it wasn't necessary.

Ignore the painful body and hug your right arm all over your body. Take the feel of your right arm firmly throughout your body.

"I'm sorry to ruin what I'm impressed with. He also parasitizes the 'purple' demon on Jestaff's right arm. Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah."

"That's a good place to ruin it!?

This guy really smashed people's emotions!?

No, I can't shake my thoughts on this right arm though!?

"... by the way, what happened to the nucleus of my brother's right arm and all that?

"Jestuffs said the devil was enough. There is no nucleus. It just shows amazing adaptability and allows it to move. Normally it should be enough to feel like you. Thank you. I hear it goes well with the devil's arm."

"You're a boulder brother."

"How about we call it a boulder?"

Whatever's awesome about my brother is a boulder.

"If your body is compatible, isn't this brother's right arm?

"You're incompatible."

"... dull"

"Don't be so depressed as to be easily involved"

I'm not compatible with my brother's right arm...... hard. No, let's be convinced that I'm immature.

Yes, this arm is too much for me. All I have to do is be a man worthy of this arm!

"All right, resurrection!

"Where you say that, I don't hate you. Yeah, well, in the future, Jestuffs will be caged in executive duties. And the replenished personnel don't have your name in them."

"Don't hang on to killing a freshly resurrected guy instantly!?

This guy can't see his face over the cloth, but definitely don't laugh at him!? The lady knight over there says, "You're having fun," and she looks at you!?

But why, brother? No, I don't know why. But I don't.

"Well, you can't do executive work at all, can you?"

"Well... I don't like to write letters or anything... I live in a world far from studying!

"They say even if such a guy is nearby, it's just in the way. So for the time being, I need you to work out here."

"... to?

"I mean, you're going to be 'me' choreographer."

"... wait, wait! Why are you a choreographer? Isn't that an escort or something?

"I could use it as an escort. They're gonna treat you the same way they treat Elias there, right?

See the lady knight who was rightly called Ilias. Ilias has a grand chest.

Yeah. I can't do this level, brother. A choreographer is fine if you want to compete with this.

"Miscellaneous clerk... Evil if you think of it as crawling up from the bottom..."

"If you want me to drop a little more on the bottom, you can make me a servant at the base where the Demons are, okay?

"Miscellaneous! That's a surprisingly good starting line! I'll do it!

I've only met this guy a few times, but I get it.

This guy does what he says without hesitation. I mean, I want to do it.

He must be a jerk, but it should be a lot better than being thrown into a place with three demon kings who seem to be in a cooperative relationship. Be good.

"That's a little surprising. I thought I'd show a little more difficulty leaving Jestuffs."

"Well, I don't want to leave you beside my brother. But if your brother wants you to come work out, you have to go into any kind of magic and be strong."

"If you want demons, I'll offer them to you, okay?

"Good in a moderate environment. Impossible is not good. I can tell. So throw away the plan you're thinking about right now, huh?

"Right... right..."

"Don't make me feel sorry for you!?... You don't have to worry about putting aside the guy who tried to kill Girista or Lachra?

"You honestly admit to losing around not letting Ekdoyk in there."

"I didn't admit it! And Ekdoyk!

"Well, I had a lot to think about. If you hadn't spoken without shame on that occasion, you would have killed Jestuffs who had contributed as a consultant, even if he had kept them alive."

"... don't remind me. He said it in his own words."

No, it's true. If you think calmly, you don't have a face to match your brother. I said what I wanted to say. I said it already, yeah. Why am I alive?

"If you said that dialogue in a primitive way, I wouldn't want to put it anywhere near you in the summer. But 'I' had in mind killing you. And you lost your reading to 'me'. But I survived on it. That means you won raw. Luck is undeniably on our side."

"Heh, yeah. Then I'll be proud of you. You're gonna regret it more."

"No, not at all. Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, I didn't interfere with you

"Aren't you undervalued for the guy you're going to be one of!?

"No, because. You can't possibly be yourself. You can't be anywhere else."

"What people care about!?

"Grab more weapons of your own. It's not just instinct. It's going to hit the wall."

"... he's already hit it."

"I know. If we don't have a stretch, we're gonna have a tough time."

I've always relied on instincts to live. But they reminded me that I can't just do that.

This outer passage was even invisible like instinct, and I let it deal with it naturally.

I can't tell if this guy will be an ally or an enemy to my brother in the future.

My brother admitted it, so I might be more likely to be on my side.

But someday, there's a good chance that a bad guy like this will be an enemy. Then you should learn what you can from this guy.

Wait for me, brother, I'll try to be stronger. I swear on this right arm that my brother gave me, I will make sure that I become a man that my brother can be proud of.

"Well, thank you... I didn't hear your name."

"Don't worry. I haven't taught anyone."

"You're lying."

"True."

"True."

"You're lying..."

I wonder what it is. Brother, can I do well with this man? I don't know.

After talking to Hark Dock, he was to pick up the 'gold' he was in Tays to negotiate with Jestaff.

Even when I first came to Quama, did you use Ekdok Taxi? The effect of demonization or it is significantly faster than before. It's really great to have all the countermeasures across the street as well.

Just the key Ekdoik doesn't open his mouth. I only replied to one word of 'oh' when I told Tayz I was going back.

I guess that means waiting for words from this one. Time for two around the corner. It is likely that 'gold' and 'pale' are with us when we head back to Quama. Then should we talk about it now?

"Ekdoik. Ask me straight in, what words do you want?

"... on the other hand, that's hard. But yeah...... I want words that can sort out my current mood"

"Then you're going to do an analysis that Ilyas or something doesn't like, okay?

"Oh, I don't mind. Honestly, I don't see myself as if I've been hung up."

These places are brothers and sisters, right? Isn't it fair to just spoil the lackluster?

"Quickly, your horizons have widened. That's what I mean."

"That's too much summary. Shatter it up a little bit."

"You lived only for the honor of Beglagud, proof of your worth. But it also served its purpose, and you wanted to increase your own worth. As a guide to that goal, you saw Lachra in perspective. But I met all kinds of people, and I talked to them, and I knew what they were worth. Sometimes inspired and influenced by the events, it was a factor that punched and moved your mind."

For Ekdoik, who lived the world behind him alone, dealing with various people is a brand new experience in itself.

Someone as temperamental as Gods, someone as well-guided as Mr. Bang, someone as confident as Sir Leanor, someone as flimsy loyal as Duvreoli.

The more I know about its insides, the more things I see and come.

"So when you put 'Pale' in front of her, I didn't think her life was a good one. And because I thought so, I was greedy to make it better. Well, it feels good to be this far."

"... right. I had a satisfying feeling somewhere in my heart when I was able to convince the Ethereal Demon King. It's not like lifting a lacra for yourself. He reached out and grabbed me for wanting to do something purely for the other guy. This experience… I find it hard to replace anything when I look back on everything in my life"

Let's not tell them that. He's pitiful, he is.

"But. That's how you've grown, and now your appreciation of Lachra has changed in you. In you, Lachra was super, but difficult to transcend. But by widening your horizons, you're starting to lower your hurdles against Lachra."

"Does that... mean I started looking down at Lachra? I don't mean to..."

"Just because I was looking up there changed doesn't mean I'm looking down there. 'You're like this,' you can see better."

"Often...... can you see?

"You believed Lachra couldn't lose and didn't cooperate. Maybe that's what you think, but that's not all, actually. I didn't think Lachra wanted it."

"... it"

"In fact, Lachra didn't ask for help even though she realized you existed because of the confrontation that she didn't want to lose to you. You were able to feel that feeling of lackluster. That's why it became that development. Though you think you should come in and help, you can't move because of your own feelings for Lachra and how Lachra feels."

"I have feelings for Lachra that I said I don't think I'd lose. But I didn't know you had the feeling of lackluster..."

"'Cause you, when Lachra lost, you were worried, right?

"Brothers, I'd be worried if my people fell to the boulder."

"I'm not talking about the cheapness of Lachra's life. The feeling that I didn't want to beat you in Lachra was smashed by Harkdock. You must have felt pity for that. So even if you beat Harkdock for defeating Lachra, you feel somewhere unhappy. The regrets that Lachra would feel right now are vague but understandable."

When I declared war on Lachra, I guess I only wanted to the extent that 'my countrymen recognize me more than Lachra and want to show the difference'.

But Lachra also has the feeling of being a Lachra. 'Now I win! Come on, get out of here!' I can't be because I can now know that thought.

"Ekdoyk, you are not just a goal beyond the lackluster. I can see it as a person now. I've broadened my horizons to see people. So the detention of the past, which I was deciding on in a narrow perspective, began to look cheap. That's who your heart is right now. I'd rather say that what I've been aiming for in the past is dull than dull."

"... then, my compatriot, what am I supposed to do? Should we abandon what we have resolved in the past as diminished in value?

"You don't have to throw it away. It's just that there was more to the road. Then you should go higher based on that. That would be an extension of your vague will to increase your own value, wouldn't it?

"... I can't tell you how to look ahead"

"You don't have to put it into words. It feels easy to grasp. You just want to live my life's goals, don't you?

"Do you want to live without difficulty...... I see. I looked at it cheaply, but it seems pretty deep."

"Let me think so. It might be shallow."

"Well, then let's just say it's deep in me. I did find out about all sorts of people. I understood that there were various differences. But I still don't know the sincerity of my fellow countrymen's wishes. So let's try to nourish these eyes so we can identify them."

I felt Ekdoyk's expression soften. This is the first time I've seen a calm expression so far.

"That's the intention. It's just, like I said, love yourself more. Don't bother wearing inferior or superior."

"... I was going to erase the signs, but you got it right"

"If you were lurking in the next room and staying beside Lachra at four or six. I know I will, whether I can't see it or feel it."

- I'm still no match for my countrymen.

"Let me tell you something, when Lachra finds out about it, she won't pull it off. Can you learn how to add and subtract?

"... do good"

Arrive at the 'Purple' villa in Tays. The landlord is in Quama, so now it's just 'Ethereal' and 'Gold'.

These two face Fluffy Castle Tayz and work with Nora and Luco on a magical study.

That said, there is also the rule of Gahne with regard to 'gold'. You need to transfer consciousness to your body for as much of the day as you spend in Tays.

At this hour, maybe you're asleep. "You can always come crawling at night, right? He said, 'Or do you want to do it with a monster pillow back?

You will need someone with a fixed wavelength of magic to enter the mansion.

Needless to say, the three demon kings, Duvreoli, Ekdoik, are also free passes.

Later, "I", but there is no magic, so Kuto's magic is used as a key replacement.

"Hey, 'pale' - are you there? Aren't you getting wild without getting used to mansion life?

"I'm here! Why are you going wild - ecdoic!?

The 'pale' outfit that welcomed me had changed a lot.

Previously, the Ethereal Demon King wore a nice, pale dress with a somewhat elaborate forehead feel.

But now it's a simple and rough outfit with a pale face. Should I even say ethnic costumes?

There's more. A corner that's stretched from your forehead, or a tail like a horse?

"Oh, I'm here with my countrymen. … the atmosphere has changed."

"Oh, yeah? You wear 'purple' when it's a dress. He's compressing the devil and making it a jewel, so when he's lined up, he can't win with luxury."

"By the way, that horn and tail is a hobby?

"No way!? It's me, it's me! It started playing when I became the Demon King, but I sealed it so it wouldn't stretch."

No, the Horn Clan was called a ghost, and you were unilaterally persecuted.

Scattered trauma on my back, horns scraped with pain, a thousand chopped tails. I guess I didn't want to go back to being the Demon King.

That's how it is, and it's a good thing you're trying to get back to square one.

"Well, it's a fine corner."

"Right. But I've never seen these animals before. Do my countrymen know?

"A unicorn clan? There's an animal with that name on it, right?

"Oh, really?

Paint and show Ichaku on parchment paper.

Blah, blah, blah. Horned dolphins, whales? Such a guy.

I live in the sea, and I guess I can hardly see it in this world.

"... compatriots, you're a good painter"

"When deceiving people, they often use pictures as presentation material."

"That's a pretty sad reason."

"... no! There are horns, but the Horn Clan doesn't bleed like this!

"But I don't care what you think of this horn..."

"You're totally different tail or something! Look at my tail!

Even if they turn their asses so cheerfully. Well, if it's icky, it's more tail than tail.

"When there's a horn with a tail like a horse, it's like a unicorn."

"Unicorn?

Paint the unicorn painting as shaky again. Horse modeling is easy because I did it in my spare time over here.

Show the two of you the paintings you drew.

"... a horse with horns."

"... you're a horned horse"

"It's a mythical animal of fantasy, not even real in the world of Earth. The horn is supposedly even purified of poisonous and dirty water."

And a fierce guy who prefers a clean virgin, or whatever else he doesn't condone.

"I see. That's a good match for the image in that sense."

"... right. I agree with you when you call it a clean image!... why are you holding your mouth down and laughing!?

No, it's not about clarity. Ekdoyk says that when he thinks he's a fierce guy, so you're in the bump by yourself.

"Bad. But it's true that unicorns are more 'pale'. Even so, it's a white horse. Can't you help the colors?"

"It's white... it reminds me of Yugra, but I'm not guilty of this unicorn"

Still, this' pale 'is a lot more tense. No, I'm nervous when someone eats me. Feel happy.

Are you still happy that Ekdoyk turned up? Even the first demon tribe has been abandoned forever.

"- Right. It also suits the atmosphere of 'Ethereal' well. The costume also takes advantage of the virtues of such subhuman characteristics. Very pretty."

Oh, this guy, you praised him honestly. I think this is a pretty good dialogue choice, though. What do you say, 'Ethereal'?

Oh, wow - red face.

"Nah... you, beautiful, more 'pale' than that...!?

"Mm, I may accompany the whole city in the future, etc. That's when they told me it wouldn't taste good to call me the Demon King... was there a different name for it?

"... yes, that's good. He's the only one who can call me..."

"Right. Then from now on, I'll say 'pale'. Yeah, that sounds surprisingly easy to call and good if you say so."

"Huh!"

Yeah, yeah, you totally forgot about the depression you've been abandoned before, you choro demon king. Rather, there is even a feeling of too much haste and too much overdoing.

"What's wrong, your face is red... but even the Demon King catches a cold?

"Chi, no!

"No, but whatever you think, your face is bright red -"

"Ekdoik-Salf, crawl to the ground!

"Oops!?

Oh, wow. Ekdoyk was stunningly slammed to the ground. Is this the guy called the Enforcement Against the Demons? It's horrible.

Don't be upset if you become a 'gold' or 'purple' demon clan.

"... compatriots, maybe it's harder to understand this one than to understand your purpose"

"No, maybe it's awesome. Easy, huh?

"Well... I still haven't had enough refinement..."

Maybe I'll let Marito talk to you next time. Maybe he treats women best.