Kumo Desu ga, Nani ka?

Mella showed me the same tree house I woke up in.

The Demon King Army also brings a tent for the camp, but it's still more cozy to have a properly roofed building than that.

Some neighborhoods are out of use, but there are still homes in the wider elves that can be used.

There are no more residents, so there is no hand in not using it.

"Oh? Good morning."

Inside the treehouse, the bloodsucker was gracefully eating breakfast.

Is it what was in this house, or a bunch of dishes served on wooden plates.

Breakfast means modest amounts, but I'm not tired of just looking at it with a wide variety.

Bread, salad, fruit and scrambled eggs on a bite-sized steak of meat.

A bloodsucker who uses knives and forks to elegantly eat a meal that doesn't seem like a breakfast on the first day after the war.

A nobleman!?

Oh, I was born an authentic nobleman.

"Get ready for two extra."

Give instructions to the men Mela was in the back.

Apparently, this place treats it like an officer or something dedicated to eating.

The person who was instructed immediately pulled into the back.

Maybe that back there is the cooking area.

I mean, do we both know that Mela eats with us?

Something tells me it's been a long time since I saw a bloodsucker and Mela get to the table together.

For once, Mera is a bloodsucker's squire.

I don't know what it feels like to eat with my husband.

We usually ate together on the journey from the Saliera country to the Demonic realm, so now we're here.

Well, in an official position, Mella's up there.

Hmm?

If I told you that, I'd rather be eating here. Blood suckers are out of place, right?

Me and Mela are in a proper position as Legion Leaders, but bloodsuckers are useless, right?

How do the Demon King Army people feel when they don't know what's going on?

Hmm, well, you're getting grand officer treatment here, and you're guessing a lot of general soldiers?

Mella pulls me a chair and sits me down, thinking about something I don't care about.

Ha!? I was sitting there when I realized!

What escort power!

The power of a man who can do this!

After I sit down, Mela takes a seat too.

If you look closely, the colour of fatigue floats on Mela's face.

After fighting the elves, you can handle them all night. That's tiring.

He didn't eat a lot of meals, either.

Otherwise, Mela won't be eating with me or the bloodsucker.

I'm sure I won't hesitate to eat alone later.

I'm sure someone other than the bloodsucker isn't eating here because he's working or sleeping tired.

It's so uncomfortable that two vampires are gracefully eating breakfast from the morning.

"Mr. Ariel is asleep. Kyoya is escorting her. I don't know Fermina."

The bloodsucker told me what the others were doing now that my thoughts seemed clear.

But, Fermina, she said she doesn't know.

It's about Fermina, so I'm sure you're working your ass off, but you're as shadowy as ever.

I mean, Fermina's one of my men, and that's a bad behavior if I don't know what to do, right?

It's all right! No problem!

I'm sure, probably, maybe.

"Oh, and Kusama is going to the other reincarnators. Aren't we even having breakfast together right now?

Kurama, oh, speaking of which, I was there.

Unsneaky ninja Kusama, the pope's keeper.

Why do you have such a unique skill as a ninja in Kusama is probably a cheap reason because the name under Kusama is a ninja.

D could do it.

But, yeah.

If you look from Kusama, you'll be reunited with a long time classmate.

Feeling like a reunion, huh?

I don't want to go out of my way to warm up an old relationship because of that, but what about bloodsuckers and ghosts over there?

"What?"

I know you didn't get my question, but the grump seeps into the bloodsucker's voice.

Oh, yes.

Speaking of which, don't bloodsuckers have a good impression of past lives?

Well, at the time we're eating like this here, can you guess?

That said, be forced to attend briefings for reincarnates after this.

And ghosts.

Let's ask Mela to escort the Demon King in the meantime.

Now the Demon King is greatly weakened.

I need someone I can trust to escort me.

You're gonna push further work on Mela all night, but I can't leave all this to anyone else.

Oh, speaking of which.

I remember you as a reincarnator, how's Yamada doing?

Is it time to wake up?

You know what a bloodsucker is?

"Yamada."

"What?... er, oh. I think he's still asleep. As far as I know, I didn't hear anything about it happening."

After all these years of dating, the bloodsucker has come to draw a lot of my will, but I still think about it sometimes.

I can't understand the meaning of my short inquiry for a moment this time, too, and it sounds like I'm saying it.

I still don't have enough reading skills.

Apprentice for ghosts, but good.

"Rather, Nagatani-san might be worse off with the brainwashing solved than you. 'Cause he seemed a lot confused."

Ah.

Speaking of which, I did.

Of the reincarnators who were brainwashed by Natsume-kun, Oshima-kun, who unbrainwashed himself, is fine, but the other one, Hasegabe, has remained brainwashed ever since.

What if Natsume-kun's brain wash was disarmed by his death and he went back to sanity?

Ah.

Maybe I should take care of it after I erase my memory or something.

"They're forcing me to sleep now, so if you're curious, why don't you go check it out later?

Let's do that.

but it's a meal before that!

Delicious meals brought to you.

Hmm.

Luxury even though it's right after the war.

That's a privilege, Mr. Great.

I can't believe I didn't have to work all night to put it on a delicious meal like this. I got a good job.

Forget about Mela next door and Fermina, who still works somewhere, and the ghosts who wouldn't have slept a single night escorting the Demon King.

Everyone worked hard for me. Er.