Kuro no Maou

The Daedalus Royal Castle chamber was replaced by the Cross of God, not only by the emblem of the Black Dragon King, although the spiritual construction made by the artisan Dwarf remained intact.

Four figures surrounding a table in a heavy elbow chair in a gaze room claiming the presence of such a new ruler.

"Welcome to Daedalus"

The whining whispers of welcome are the Commander-in-Chief of the Pandora Expeditionary Crusades, and the seventh Apostle Saliel, who single-handedly slaughtered the Dragon King Garvinal and obtained two names: 'Dragon Kill'.

"I came all this way to see how things were going, so thank you, Sariel!

It is the Eleventh Apostolic Mass that calls and abandons Sariel with a high voice characteristic of the girl.

As usual, he wraps his highly exposed modified coat due to his personal preference, and puts his exposed luscious feet together and flutters back into his chair.

"Oh, it's been a while, Sir Saliel..."

The more the faithful see, the more nosebleedded and graduated, the more beautiful boy, the Twelfth Apostle Mariabel, blushes his cheeks and shows a softening and truly adorable look of tension.

I was desperate for a variety of attentive dialogues, but in front of the various persons (Sariel) it seems that only words of greeting come out that are not difficult.

"Better than anything, Sariel, but..."

Thus, with the soft smile rightly deserved by the 'Virgin', the Third Apostle Mikael takes his seat and walks over to Saliel.

Sariel, who had a luxurious and flamboyant atmosphere, a rich flesh and adult colorful Mikael, and two opposite-polar beauties lined up to look somewhere like a parent daughter as well.

"Your injury hasn't healed yet."

Mikael gently envelops Sariel's red-leaved little hand, the right palm with its bandage wrapped around it, with both hands.

"Oh, my God, there's such a big hole."

I don't know how, Mikael, just gently stroking from the top of the bandage to detect the state of the injury.

The wounds that had been speared through the palm of the hand, which had been shot into the poison needle of the curse by Chrono, at each corrosion site, had not yet fully healed.

"'It hurts. It hurts. It doesn't fly.'"

The words of a lazy Mikael, but not everyone on this occasion thinks she's kidding.

"... thank you"

"No, because this is what I do"

When Mikael releases his hand, the bandage that was wrapped around his palm unwraps by itself.

There are only slippery white palms in the exposed Sariel's hands, not finding the painful scars that should be there, as if there had been no injuries or anything from the beginning.

This is one end of the power of the Third Apostle Mikael, who has two names: the Virgin, who instantly heals the wounds of Sariel, which take some time to be healed and fully healed.

Mikael smiled satisfied and returned to his seat.

"Earlier wounds, who hit you? Are you out in the dragon again?

The sharp voice of Mass was uttered at the same time that Mikael arrived at his seat.

"Well, it looks like it's different from what we lost in the battle against the Dragon King."

Rather than simply worrying about Saliel, the two of them were concerned about the fact that the mere existence of Saliel, the apostle, was even now that the Daedalus army was devastated.

……

Sariel responded in silence.

I wouldn't have lied if it wasn't for her, but Saliel, who is extremely clumsy, is impossible to lie, hence silence.

"Huh, I can't answer that."

Mass eyes sparkle at Saliel's appearance of silence.

Sariel thought for a moment that he had missed the enemy himself.

"Heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh!

……

"He was stupid and good," Mass said, making as brilliantly discretionary a mistake as everyone thought.

"Anyway, you inadvertently touched the blade of the armed scripture and you got bushy."

"That was a mistake you made before."

The sighing Mariabelle once said that Mass said, "Does an armed scripture cut off apostles as well? I thought," How sharp is that? Grab a blade with your bare hands and cut your wrist! "It reminds me of a very embarrassing failure to talk about a major injury that

"Whoa, whoa! If you miss even Atashi, don't miss even Sariel!!

"Who else but you would make such a stupid mistake"

"Even if I hide it, I know Sariel missed it, so hey!

I don't hear anything inconvenient. Mass stuffing up to Saliel as Mariabelle goes through her remarks, demonstrating her handy earplug skills.

against such a Mass. Sariel was

"... n"

Cocun, nodded one small.

I won't lie to you, but I won't bother to correct the mistake you made on your own.

If I snort one thing here, I can tell even Saliel on the boulder that there will be no extra pursuit regarding Chrono.

"Look! I knew it wasn't an accident!!

"Everyone has a mistake, right?"

Mariabelle boy's remarks translating his opinion 180 ° in just a few seconds.

"Mariabelle, you..."

You're not what I was saying earlier, Mass you say with your gaze.

But he hasn't braced a bit, because,

"I'm on Lord Saliel's side."

"Huh, because Jesus is not hot"

"Huh!?

A word of Mass decided the boy's heart.

"Naturally, I'm absolutely sorry about Sariel being a man with no initiative either, right?

"I..."

"Look at that! I said I don't like Sariel like you either!!

I haven't said anything yet, I don't think, but Saliel had lost the earliest time to pinch his mouth.

"Ugh... Sir Saliel, I... I ha..."

Mariabelle drops her gagged shoulder visibly.

Mass looking down at it with a winning Doya face.

It's faceless, but the inside has to say something. It bothers my head, Saliel.

There was a loose structure unfolding in the lookout room that could not be shown to the very crucifix followers or the soldiers they led.

"Ugh, I knew you were right to come visit, everyone seems so fun"

Mikael watches the three young apostles, who are far younger, with a gentle eye.

But instead of dealing with such a nostalgic response here, we can judge Mikael by his general sensibility that he should take the initiative to clean up this place, but unfortunately, there is no one left to point it out on this occasion.

The talks between the four first Apostles of the Pandora Continent remained such a ‘fun’ atmosphere that no politically or religiously important topics arose, and only moderate time passed with Gdagda.