Kumo Desu ga, Nani ka?

By order of your husband, I became the wingman to help Natsume-kun.

Honestly, you don't like Natsume-kun.

I was at the top of the school karst, so from what I saw at the bottom, it existed on the cloud.

And then I feel somewhat like your husband when he orders me to be gooey without asking my opinion over here.

Because of that, I can't get out strong for some reason, even though I'm totally better on the status.

Thanks to you, the last few days have been very stressful.

What I did was attract some of the upper echelons of the empire and make them puppets.

On top of that, he gathered his soldiers and prepared them for an expedition.

Now, if Natsume-kun commands, he can march right into the elves.

But I didn't reach out to the wizard who is said to be the strongest in the empire.

I just looked at it from a distance, but I was a little unsure if my charm would pass because it seemed pretty strong for humans.

Well, the wizard, too, can move indirectly if he lets the fascinated upper echelons give orders, and most importantly, Natsume-kun himself is a prince.

You won't have to grasp it all.

That's how I helped put the Empire in Natsume-kun's hands, and then I came back to Demon King Castle for the first time in a few days.

Nevertheless, I can't even relax.

When I wake up one night asleep, I have to attend a meeting with the Word of God next.

It seems that the meeting with the Gospel religion is progressing steadily.

I hear Melazophis was in on my behalf, but he said it was going pale with no problems.

I was shown something like a minutes then, unfortunately for me, pussy pussy.

You don't know much about being shown details about this kind of political-like rush or a military operation.

I'm learning all the way through school, so if you're curious about it and you try to decipher it, I know, but I don't care about it.

Because it's a hassle.

I can only leave this kind of detail to someone who understands.

All I have to do is do what your husband commanded me to do.

Until it's over.

"Ugh! Smells!

When I opened the door, the smell that was full jumped into my nose with the air.

The smell of dark alcohol is enough to make me almost drunk just because of the smell.

Step inside the room, fully open the window and change the air.

Still unable to erase the smell that had accumulated like starch, he turned his gaze to the Lord of this room with his face up.

"Uh-huh."

The lord of that room nodded with a blue face on the bed.

I don't care how anyone sees it, there was a girl suffering from a hangover.

"You know today is a meeting with the Word of God?

Speak to the object, Original, Fermina, that is messed up on the bed.

Whether you're hearing my voice or not, you just hear a groan, and no decent words come out.

If you look around the room, you'll see a bunch of paperwork accumulated on your desk and an empty bottle piled up on the other side of it.

I can tell at a glance that I was working while I was drinking with Nori cleaning up the paperwork while I had tea.

In addition, there are many empty bottles on the floor that roll unconstructively, and they look like the rooms of the naughty wolf who drank them for me.

What happened? How did this happen?

At least until a few days before I went to the Empire, I never heard or saw Fermina pour alcohol, did I?

If that's how it works, how does it evolve for me to drink like this?

Evolution, or degeneration?

If Ariel tells me to come and see what's going on because Fermina's not coming, it's just a hangover.

Of course it's about your husband who is associated with alcohol, but I can't believe that the kind of fermina that seriously walks in clothes that I did that would expose me to this kind of insanity...

What really happened?

"Ugh, * * * * * *"

Ping-pong pang pawn. Please wait a moment.

"Feeling better?

"Yes. It's an extreme disgrace to be embraced with your hands, but thanks to you, it's a lot better. Very much so, thank you."

"If I could just say that, I'd be fine."

This attitude even though he said he processed the reversal because of it and even applied therapeutic magic to it.

It's annoying.

"So? What the hell is this tragedy all about? Your husband forced you to drink a hundred bottles of alcohol or something?

What a punitive game. I don't even think about that, but I'm afraid I can't tell you enough because I'm talking about your husband.

"No. I just couldn't have done it without drinking myself."

Fermina made a rare and straightforward weak noise because she still didn't feel good.

"Can I ask you one thing?

"What?"

I wouldn't ask you seriously if you were always, but I always figured I'd have to stick to my weak Fermina and give her a proper answer.

I thought, shit.

"What will you do after your husband finishes the system?

So I couldn't answer that question from Fermina.

I might have deluded you into disgust if it had always been.

But I seriously tried to answer that, so I couldn't say the answer.

Because I don't have an answer.

"Excuse me. I asked a crappy question. Tell the Demon King and Master to wait a little longer as we prepare."

When my lack of an answer was the answer, Fermina found out.

They kick me out of my room, and I'm on my way.

In the meantime, I walk out to your masters as I was told.

But even if my legs are moving forward, you can't see where I'm headed.

To your husband, to Ariel, and to Kyoya-kun, we all look to the end.

Towards the end of it, we are acting.

Neither do I. But there's something decidedly different.

Is that looking ahead to the end or not?

I think your husband is acting with a view to the end.

Mr. Ariel is acting as if the end is the end without the end ahead.

Kyoya-kun is probably...

It's in there, and I'm the only one who doesn't envisage anything beyond the end.

I haven't.

What happens to me after the system is over?

I don't have that vision at all.

Now all you have to do is follow your husband's orders.

But then what?

After that, I have to think and act on my own.

I'm sure your husband won't be around then.

I don't know what to do, I want to hear.

What am I supposed to do?