"Bellard, the devil who will act together in the future in such a way."

"Again... more...?

"That's what you say?

At Mr. Natra's house in Mejs, he joined Lachra and Mary, and an introduction was made to the demon Bellard, named earlier by Ekdoik.

Each of them reacts differently, with Ms. Natra looking surprised, Lachra looking frightened, and Mary looking bewildered. It should be noted that the "purple" of all the culprits disappeared somewhere. As for the position that created the Mezis Demonic Realm, it's tempting to show up in the villages of Mezis.

"Yeah? María, what do you mean, more?

"Yes, no, that......, I thought I'd have to get a little more meal ready!

"You don't have to worry about that. Bellard is a monster. If you give me or the magic of" Pale, "you don't need to eat."

"Right. Besides, I'm the devil. From a Mezis person, you shouldn't be nearby."

Bellard tries to leave the scene after glancing at Mr. Natra. For the inhabitants of Mejs, demons are the object of fear and hatred. Moreover, if it were to be the subordination of Beglagud, it is also likely that he was Teng himself who attacked the village where Mr. Natra lived. You're pretty good at caring about that, aren't you?

"Mr. Bellard, you were.... you know the village of Zeat?

"Was it the name of the village that picked up Ekdoyk? I have attacked the village. About fifty years ago. But without any direct involvement, there is no denying the possibility of your blood ties hanging in your hands. Don't turn your mind unnecessarily. distance from each other or may be necessary"

Is this guy really a demon? It's been like this for a long time... you mean the contents are well done... yeah. Ah, shit, you're surprisingly good at the world because you were under the command of the outrageous great demon Beglagud.

"... yes. Then I'll just prepare lunch. Mr. Marea, can I ask you to help me?

"Yes, I understand, mother-in-law! You'll be ready all the time!

Hey, there. How dare you call my mother-in-law!? You didn't go to the demon world with Ekdoyk, and you weren't on your way to this house with Lakla to get into Natra, were you?!?... No, calm down, me. Sure, Maria's closer to Ekdoyk than I thought, but that's why there's no point in me overreacting.

"That would be good, wouldn't it?

"... you may like it. Ekdoyk, I'll wait outside the village. Call me if you need anything."

Bellard blended into his own shadow and disappeared as he was. Mr. Natra is trying to be careful because he's on Ekdoyk's side. But the inside must be pretty complicated, right?

"I'm sorry, Mom. It made me struggle."

"You don't have to worry about it. Well, if they introduced me to the devil, I'd feel bad about it, but he didn't want to hide it from me. I was surprised, but compared to when Mr." Aoi "was introduced as the Demon King, right?

My son introduced me to his boss as the Demon King, so I don't think there's that much shock with more demons in his men now. That's right.

"But there's also something a little troubling about Ekdoik introducing another girl to continue standing up..."

"Mm, really? I thought I'd introduce you to my other men next time..."

Mr. Natra turns her gaze toward me. "What, are those men women's, too? It is the face that just says'. My nodding face must have been a pretty tired look.

"Could it be your father's blood... Well, fine. So, you're staying today?

"Oh, I have a little more work to do with Mezzis."

"Yes, good.... By the way, can you make a bunk out of chains?

Natra with a slightly troubled face. If you suddenly push four people into a single home, there's not enough room or anything. Nothing, me and Ekdoyk don't mind camping...

"No problem. If you want, you can build more rooms."

"I kinda don't like the chain walls... I'll get the futon over here, so could you just help me get the bunk ready?

"Okay."

A bed of chains... although it's not a substitute for sleeping if you think about it normally. However, the chain of Ekdoik is susceptible to variation, and even its hardness can be freely twisted. I used a bed of ecdoic chains when I was camping last time, but I felt better and more complicated than a bad bed.

"Mother-in-law! Your lunch is ready! What about that, Mr. Bellard?

"We are waiting outside the village with Dal 'Agestia. I'll give it to you before dinner."

"That's good. Then I'll get my meal ready. Nice to meet you, too, Lachra."

"Yes."

Mr. Natra and Lachra returned to the house in exchange for Mary A. Natra's cooking... depends on what you can do to determine the cooking skills I will need in the future...!

"Mr. Ekdoyk. If you're going now, can I come with you?

"No, I want Mary to carry this box inside the house"

Ekudoik exchanges lunch boxes for crates he brings from the demonic world. Mary tilted her neck while checking the weight of the crate. But when Ekdoyk told the contents of the crate, he trembled slightly and burst into tears quietly.

"- Finally, you're back. Welcome back, sister."

Seeing Mary a hugging crate, Ekdoyk has been urging me to slap my shoulder and move. I also responded honestly and headed outside the village with him.

"You made me cry."

"It's not good because I'm crying. I think I could have told you in advance."

"I was honestly anxious that the human bones I buried in the demon world would remain until today."

"Ah, that's no choice. But I didn't do anything wrong, so stick your chest out."

Knock Ekdoyk's back hard. Ouch. This guy was chained to his back, too.

I'm a little jealous of Mary, to be honest. Given her predicament and all, I guess I shouldn't be envious, but I still feel envious about what I envy.

I disgust myself for thinking more about that kindness to me, just me, if I can. I never thought I was so greedy.

I wondered what the hell it was like and if you had that right. I can't imagine myself being able to take them whenever I imagine a happy sight.

I wonder if my heart, which has pessimistically continued to live forever, has become afraid of accepting it while seeking happiness.

"You look difficult... are you angry?

"Nothing. I was just thinking."

"If there's anything I can do, don't hesitate to say it"

There are so many things I want you to do. There's a lot I don't want you to do, 'cause I want to say it out loud.

But I have received too much from you. [M] So many nice things you wouldn't have gotten otherwise. Had it not been for you, I would have been wiped out like Larheit. Those who resent me could have forced me back into this world with necromancy and made me comfort.

What are you seriously worried about? That sounds stupid, even thinking about it doesn't make it any less loco. Maybe it's Docola's fault. I think the willing undead made me recognise the cruelty of my power.

"... right. For now, I'm gonna need a comfortable bed."

"Got it.... Did you have a hard time sleeping before?

"It wasn't bad. But it's people's sexuality that makes them want something better, isn't it?

"Right. Greed is food for life. That's why I don't mind being greener."

"Oh, don't you fill me up enough not to even be greedy?

Ahhh! What are you talking about like 'purple'!? Honey, this guy's got a lot to say!

"- That's a goal you want to go for, dude. I'll be inconvenienced for a while now, but in it..."

"... yes, I'll put up with it. I'm sure you'll be angry."

"Please be gentle"

Then more kids will be attracted, won't they? Because there's no such thing as a guy who can face this straight.

While my brothers were at rest in Serende, I was back with Masetta to Jestaff's brother. Blah, blah, I'm glad I'm alone, but I didn't ask Masetta if she died of such an injury that she would have a bad dream or something.

I've finished explaining the whole story, and it's good to see you both here to explain it to Comija and Smythos.

"How come you don't have Ekdoik!?

"No, that's why Ekdoik is in Mejs with his mother."

"How come I'm not on the spot!?

"That's because you're here."

"What are you doing?!?

Ugh...... the ecdoic guy, you're pretty admired. He was like this, wasn't he? I heard he's a big guy, but he's under a lot of pressure. My instincts say, 'You better get away for a minute, you'.

"The guy from Comija, he wanted to see Ekdoik. Instead, you're here, and you want to bump one or two of your grievances."

"I'm not bad at anything, am I?

"By the way, that guy's in Serende, right? Actually, you're not lurking there, are you?

"What do you think of your brothers, Smyths? Even minor injuries are absolutely tranquil, right?

And my brothers are brothers. They seem scared. I understand, but I was an enemy too. In the meantime, while I forgive Comija, I'll talk to you about one thing with Real. Reality is a benefactor to these guys, and if you find out they're alive, you'll be a little relieved.

"Gu Gu... you lived a lot in real life"

"And did you also defeat Tsudhari? Don't do it."

"It's a miracle you're alive. A message from my brothers, 'There is a possibility that Reality will move again. If you come into contact, do as you please'. So, what is it? Are you going back to sleep?"

"You're about the fool who answers that you're going to turn around there. Well, yeah. I don't know what would happen if Lady Real persuaded me, but I'm going to say no for now."

"Wow, me too...... We owe it to the Real One, but we have to protect the other kids."

Are those benevolences? It's amazing how hard you think about what needs to be a priority.

"You know you can trust even Jestaff's brother, right? You don't have to stick around that much, do you?

"Mr. Jesstaff is a good man indeed... because he's afraid of his face"

"The kids are scared. It'll take a while to get used to it."

Uh, yeah. I can't defend all that. That sinister face is good, but it sure would show up in a kid's face. I freak out now and then.

"When the kids are grown up now, so be it. But until then, isn't it hard to find a cage in the demon world?

"I take turns and get some time off. I have a companion, but I can go shopping in Quama."

"When I say demon world, it's almost completely purified around here already. It's a funny story that even though it's a demon world, there's no threat of demons."

"On the contrary, I've been using it as a labor force. Awesome."

It was a wilderness where there was nothing, and now there are more buildings there. Because merchants who collect, process, manage, and transport the resources that can be taken in the demonic world have created the facility. And even a house for them to live in, or a small market where they don't have trouble living, it's so exciting to think that people are going to get together and have a city and become a country.

"Now they're all like they're not afraid of demons, but they'll have more of them in time. Aren't there going to be more adventurers as escorts?

"What do you think? This demon kingdom is under the control of the Ethereal Demon King, you don't need it because it won't attack you, do you?

"You'll come out with a little cunning guy who blames the demon for the evil. And that's what makes adventurers evil."

"Uh, yes."

Don't let these guys talk about the noise inside too. But it can't be. Can we talk about it? There are quite a few merchants who are trying to use unspoken demons as a convenient workforce. That's the possibility of sinning to discredit the demon king in the sky. My brothers and Jestaff's brothers would know all about that.

"Oh, I was here! Hark Doc! I told you to stay calm!

"Hey, Masetta. I was just telling the Comija and the others about Reality. You're resting tight, aren't you?

Your breath is a little rough. Looks like you've been looking for me.

"Where's the rest of it! You, you bled a lot in Serende and you were dying! The wound is only blocked on the outside, but I haven't finished the proper treatment yet!?

"Well, that hurts my whole body. You know how to heal me? But you're okay enough to walk, right?

"I'm angry because even as much as I walk, the wound opens!

"Oh, is that it?

"I explained it to you twice!?

Uh, if you ask me, I might have heard that on Serende or on the road until I got here. But when I heard that my brothers woke up, I didn't hear that I had to rush to visit them, or that I was going to see my brother, and I've been thinking about what kind of report to make.

I didn't mind if Comija grabbed me just now, and it's surprisingly blocked by scratches, right?

I thought so and took a peek inside my jacket, and my skin dress seeped so red. Yabe, this wound is open. Oh, I suddenly feel bloody when I'm conscious...

"Oh, hey, you okay!? That blood is seeping under your clothes!?

"Uh, yeah!? Wah, because of me!? Yes, I have to suture in a hurry!

"Ah, already! Stretcher! I'll brace this fool in bed!

Uh, this is what your instincts were saying to get away from Comija. I thought it was a very light joke... People die for trivial things like this. Brother, take good care of yourself.