Kuro no Maou

"Yes, Mr. Chrono, please go"

Fiona firmly dropped off Chrono, who ran away like a disease, until she couldn't see herself afterwards.

"Phew, you managed to mislead me"

He felt a cold sweat on his cheek and breathed relief.

Overcoming the biggest mountain range tonight, Fiona returned to her usual faceless expression, opening the doors to the heavily open front doors that sit behind her.

A wide entrance hall welcoming visitors is open ahead of the slightly murmuring noise of Gii.

On the front there is a large staircase leading upstairs and on the left and right there is a long corridor that manages to see ahead, arguably a common orthodox for building a building.

Fiona, entering the hall, showed no interest in the construction of such a not uncommon western hall, etc., but merely turned her cold golden eyes to the shadow of a man in the middle of a marble floor.

"Mm-hmm!!

Something like that creeping groan reaches Fiona's ear.

I don't know what you're talking about, but anyone can guess what you're trying to say, given this situation.

Bandits in complete captivity, bound by ropes and bitten by monkeys, what they utter is unlikely to be anything but an abusive or life-sweeping dialogue.

"This one's over, Fiona. So, what about Chrono?

The beauty of rolling a bell echoes as the men who tie their hands and feet and roll like potato worms make a firm groan and rough breathing noise.

Regardless, the Lord of the Voice is Lily, but unlike before, he is back to his usual child.

However, you will soon know from its mouthfeel that consciousness is still in an adult state.

"It's on schedule"

Fiona's words in response to Lily's inquiry give me a glimpse of pride in doing the perfect job.

"Looks like it went well, I was worried you might let your mouth slip weirdly"

"What are you talking about, Mr. Lily, if my skillful speaking skills make Mr. Chrono a dick."

"It was a little off, wasn't it?

Then Fiona silenced herself.

"Well, then let's get to work, we don't have all night, and we need to move on crispy."

"Right."

Fiona nods and agrees to Lily with an invincible grin somewhere.

"First -"

That's when Lily finally turned to the bandits rolling on the floor.

The faces of the men in the eyes of the circular emerald green are uniformly floating with the colours of fear and anxiety.

Already, everyone understands that this fairy is not just as adorable as it looks.

"Who are the leaders among you?

There's no way I can respond to that inquiry more than being monkeyed.

But...

"Yes, you are."

Lily immediately walked over to one Bose-headed man.

"Untie me."

To the word, Fiona quickly moved to the man, and only the commandment of the ape was broken.

It was Fiona who detained the bandit, he learned the technique (skill) of capturing humans with rope from the witch teacher.

Having lived his days without mentoring anyone, Lily honestly raised her voice of admiration for Fiona, who also mastered non-magical technology.

Most of all, it wasn't a very smiling scene because it was a conversation that was exchanged amidst a number of distressed voices being tied up in a tight way that didn't even allow me to get up.

Anyway, Fiona's unraveling of the monkey monkey led to freedom returning to the head of the bandit and the mouth of the man who was determined to be.

"Hey, how did you know it was me..."

The man who stays crawling on the floor speaks such a question,

"Ugh, secret"

He was refused an answer with a grin.

The man frowns and looks bitter as if he had seen even an incomprehensible lunatic.

"Don't look so scared, you know, let's introduce ourselves first, my name is Lily, what are you?

"... it's Robert"

Because he already knows the resistance is pointless, or the bandit's head, Robert, honestly named it.

And Lily is also certain that it is not a pseudonym at this point.

From Lily's point of view, such as a human man without any magical qualities or advanced protection (protection), it's out of his mind.

"Well, Robert, there are a few things I'm going to ask you, but you're going to ask me, right?

"Oh, that's..."

"If you cooperate honestly, I won't let you kill me, of course, and I won't stop you from escaping if you do."

"Shh, shh! I'll help! I'll do anything, so help me. Yes!!

Robert, who gives his full consent to Lily's words, the groaning of the bandits rolling around became even louder.

Remove their monkeys and you'll have raised a grudge against Robert, no matter how mindless the bandit style we are allowed to do the same, we don't have sweet fantasies.

But Lily, who doesn't even care as much as a breeze such as their sad grudge festival, just smiles contentedly that Robert has shown great willingness to obey.

"Fiona, you can solve everything."

To that voice, Fiona still moves silently.

The lack of a word of attention to Lily's instructions probably means she has no sense of crisis whatsoever about completely removing the restraint.

Even if this Robert comes at the next moment, Fiona's "Custom Fireball" will be spraying fire faster. If you have the skill to do something about it in the first place to the degree of surprise, the bandits are not so light about rope.

The difference between the two strengths must have been well understood, and so must Robert. He stood up with a slightly soothing look on his face, without showing any defiant bare gestures even when the rope was broken.

"First of all, pick two more collaborators out of this, and we'll need someone as powerful as possible."

"Yes, I understand!

Robert, who responded positively, promptly begins to act.

Perhaps the lives of the three collaborators, including myself, will be assured to Lily, if you return the back, there will be no other lives.

For example, even if they were handed over to the Knights of Sparda in peace with nothing like this, it would be no different than disappearing from the dew of the headstand.

How the task of sorting the lives of the helpers themselves is profound, if you let Chrono do it, you can be sure to mourn and suffer, but apparently it wasn't something that painful for Robert.

Pale and as ordered by Lily, he selects a man of better stature than the others.

Stepping away from that, Lily looked at it and asked the fudge to Fiona, who seemed free and blurry beside her.

"Hey Fiona, do you still have that dying yummy waking potion?

"Yes, but what do you use it for?

No way. It wouldn't be in my mind to let the bandits drink and enjoy the reactions.

"It's going to be a long night for me to drink, so I'm a little worried if my consciousness is going to last if it's not as amazing as it sounds."

As soon as Fiona got her hands on the triangle hat, she took out a bottle of your handmade wake-up potion and handed it to Lily.

At this point, Fiona already knew what Lily was going to do.

That's why Fiona uttered one piece of advice.

"It's good to stick it out, but don't kill me, okay?

To the words, Lily responded with an elegant laugh.

"Ugh, leave it to me"

The first job ordered of the three collaborators, including Robert, was to bring the seven slaves of the woman left from the cellar into the room with the bed.

The bandits left unattended in the lobby are watched by Fiona and Lily monitors the job of carrying the woman.

"Look, don't guzzle me, just carry me, because I can get another three to replace me."

"Yes, I'm sorry, Mr. Lily!

No matter, the three of them can't escape on the way, nothing more than working hard to keep this little fairy from breaking her mood.

As a result, the work was done without delay, it is greater that all seven women were in deep sleep than because the three of them were seriously engaged in hauling work.

If you're unconscious, there's no big difference between people and furniture to carry.

"Bring them all into the basement next time."

The instructions were also promptly followed by Robert and the others.

The only number of adventurers so far are two fairies and a witch, and it would be unrealistic to send nearly twenty bandits to the village, and it would be safer to keep them locked up in jails, even if they wait for the Alliance or the Knights to pick them up.

This order also didn't make Robert particularly suspicious, and he made a good impression of Lily, no, because it was a premise to abandon him. Should I call him an ex-companion, or even hit a play so that he could guide them smoothly into the basement.

"Look, if you get caught, they'll execute you right away. Hey, if you can talk to the boss by then, you'll be released for good, which sucks, but I can go help you guys, what, trust me and the boss -"

Poor bandits who truly received such sweet words went down a line of stairs to the dark basement without even knowing they were destined to wait ahead.

That is how they are lightly housed in large cells underground like sheep being chased by shepherd dogs.

In doing so, Fiona tried to reinstate the rope she had broken once to walk into discipline.

Fiona got the job done with a little hassle but without complaining about it.

"Well, I'll nurse the ladies upstairs, so call me when this one's ‘done'"

shortly after leaving such a dialogue behind the basement.

"Hey, there's got to be some kind of chair or table here that restrains humans, could you get it out for a second"

Yes, the moment a light dialogue sounded indoors, which Lily told him to urge even for tea, the bandits, of course, ran chills on their spines until Robert, whose life was supposed to be guaranteed.

"Ha ha... but, uh, what do you use it for?

"We'll find out soon enough, come on, come on"

How can Lily smile childish and innocent, but if she sinks here, will she stay smiling?

In a war-torn mood, Robert spoke to two collaborator men and pulled the restraint table Lily wanted out of the back of the room in a hurry.

At first glance, the platform looks like a simple wooden bed likely to be in Cheap House, but the abyss part comes with a thick leather belt that looks solid.

Those who lay themselves down in this bed will never be allowed to rise until their bodies are restrained with their stubborn belts and their commandments are lifted.

The roberts who set up the restraint table are familiar with the fact that they have briefly tortured those who put them to sleep on this table as they were supposed to, and they have tied women up and enjoyed themselves.

Oddly enough, if we think we're going to be using that on ourselves, then that fear is in.

"Then choose one of those appropriately, and put him on the table"

Again, or should I say so, Lily hoped to detain people to this table soon.

"Um, Mr. Lily, if you want to hear anything about us, I'll tell you anything, so, you know, the torture thing is..."

No matter how much Robert chooses to abandon his people, I don't want to see those who see him suffer unbearably.

If you're going to die, you're going to die, and at least your conscience just goes hand in hand asking you to die without suffering. That was so much so that I accidentally pinched my mouth.

"Nothing, can I ride from you?

But Lily didn't have ears to listen to. Even if he knew telepathically that Robert had complained by his humane feelings.

"Sorry, easy to install right away"

There's no way Robert can push that claim through until he's put himself in danger by a boulder.

Most of all, even if there was a righteous man who brazenly tried to sacrifice himself without omitting himself, Lily would only have enough recognition to change the order in which he put him on the platform.

Already, the Roberts have come to the conviction that the shining fairy of beauty standing in front of them is not only a child as he seems, but also a cruel, incomparable devil's child with no blood or tears.

At the time they were brought to the barn, nay, when Lily appeared before them, fate had already been decided.

Of course, it's not like I'll be able to stand the fear looming in front of me right now when I figure it out.

The young man, chosen as the first to be unluckily put on the restraint table, is squeezing his all-out power, spreading his body and resisting violently.

While my face is gushing with tears and runny nose, my mouth just leaks an unintelligible groan that means "uh-huh" because of the blockage.

But no matter how miserable and pitiful resistance you make, you can't escape the hands of three men with your hands and feet tightly tied with rope.

Robert frowned, while the other two and others said small words of apology, "Sorry," while installing one of his buddies on the holding table.

It's over.

"Ugh, thank you"

Lily's eyes, mouthing a dialogue of shapely labor, are already directed at the man tied to the table.

He still seems desperate to resist, but I see no signs at all that the commandments will be broken just because the platform makes a slight clamor with the guillotine.

Lily jumped lightly onto the table, rejoicing in the performance of a restraint table that, besides her thoughts, was stable.

I guess it just seems to a man that Reaper is standing on his pillow, finally shaking his head hard and attempting the last resistance.

"Oh, don't get me wrong, but I don't want to be tortured."

Lily's glowing fingertips dance the void, saying things that don't give her that kind of credit.

"Of course, it's not a wack to carry out a private execution here. So you will not die on this platform, I assure you."

Within a moment the magic formation of light is drawn before Lily.

With a small hand there, one ring was removed so as to emerge from within the magic formation.

"I just want you to hang out with a little experiment."

That is a ring that is just bright white with no features that stand out in place, the size being just about the extent of being exposed to a person's head.

It would be Robert's first impression that a piece of equipment like a circlet to be worn on the head.

"It's okay, don't worry, okay?

The moment Lily's fingertips faintly peeled at the white surface of that smooth ring,

Kashan

and make a sound and seven sharper needles pop up instantly than the inside of the ring.

Of course, it is also at this moment that the impression of this ring has changed from equipment to torture instruments.

Thus, when Lily glances at the surface again, the needle is stored, and she returns to the ring, where there is no change of philosophy.

Lily is on a bed that lifts her stiffness, with no hesitation, as if her child would even prank someone asleep, that ring,

"Hehe, with all these people, you know how to use it a little bit."

Developed by the White Miracle, the devil's magic apparatus (magic item) "Thought Control Device (Ensel Ring)", which dominates humans, was fitted to a man who became the clearest and most experimental number.