Kuro no Maou

Episode 551: Sweet Life (2)

The next day, even in the morning, I managed to make Fiona cry, and then I left the hall alone.

Today's plans are to finally take a seminary class with only a few left and a look at the 'Tyrant's Armor (Maximilian)' deposited. And then it's a routine schedule for me to show my face to the Adventurer Alliance and see if I can do the quest properly.

So there's no such thing as this, and time passes peacefully.

"Oh, I've been waiting for you, Mr. Chrono. Just this morning, the repairs have been completed."

Fortunately, 'The Tyrant's Armor (Maximilian)' came back faster than I thought.

After leaving only the first hour of class in the morning, heading to the Stratos Blacksmith Workshop, Mr. Leggin greeted me with the same smile.

"Again, if it's just the exterior, the recovery rate is pretty good. You might want to consider that you've been damaged on the go and have some material."

I nod as I gaze at my fully restored right arm. If the recovery function of the armor has been excellent so far, it would also be an effective means.

Now almost 'Shadow Space (Shadow Gate)' has also recovered to its original size, and is used in conjunction with other Spatial Magic (Dimension) items to disperse and hold gear and supplies. If necessary, it is not impossible to leave it to the gold to arrange an expensive spatial magic (dimensional) pouch or the like to increase the amount of material to be brought to the quest or battlefield more.

Well, as much material as first aid repair would be enough for current storage. But it's also not cool to just keep it gobbly and ingot.

"Can't you say spare parts or something?

"It's ancient armor, though it's not possible to have the same thing in its entirety… it might be possible to recover more quickly if steel is pre-processed, molded to some extent, assuming the use of the recovery function"

Then let's give it a try, so I ordered spare parts for the experiment.

"Should I leave the armor for reference?

"No, you can take all the data such as the exterior and dimensions, so you can keep bringing them home."

"That was good. I wanted to practice so I could use it quickly."

"So we're going to gear up here?

"Confirmation of royal (master key) certification." RX-666 - Tyrant Armor (Maximilian) "Ready to Launch"

"No, I'll keep taking it home"

I feel like Miriam's been pinching her extra mouth, but I don't have a hobby for walking around the peaceful city in armor.

I don't wear anything I don't, even if I open my armor as much as I want and I'm in wearing mode.

"Ready to start"

"No, that's why I'm not wearing it."

Sinking the sticky Miriam into the shadows, I left the blacksmith workshop behind.

Then we headed straight to Adventurer Guild headquarters without stopping by, and still both Lily and Chaossic Lim, as usual, made sure we couldn't catch the news, a little discouraged. I had no choice, don't rush, and with that said, I collected new quests, bounty necks, and other miscellaneous information about Sparda until I heard a bell indicating noon.

That concludes today's outing. I ran errands in the morning alone, but it's nothing. I'm not wacky that I'm free when I get home. Except for cleaning up my new home, all I can do right now is research black magic, but if it's true, all I want to do and try is pile up.

Five pseudo attributes: fire, earth, thunder, ice, wind, and so on can be exercised by me now that I have survived the fifth trial. The current situation, the fire linked to simple firepower and the soil, where defensive magic is convenient, have already realized the user-friendliness at the operational level. But thunder, ice, wind, have yet to be knitted as the black magic of the groundbreaking effect of not being able to use it, or here it is.

Well, if you want to, you can do enough to reproduce the modern magic (model) of each attribute. Lower, intermediate is perfect, advanced is a bit suspicious, but I can still leave it to magic to figure it out. But from me, which already has demon bullets (Barrett Arts) and demon swords (Sword Arts), it simply doesn't do much good if the attack and defensive magic of the modern magic (model) system can be used.

So I want the magic of each attribute to have an effect that cannot be reproduced with normal black magic...... hmmm this is hard and hard. None of this, by the way, leads to instant combat power when it comes to halfway through the testing phase.

For once, I used wind magic for acceleration that could do a start dash in a runaway Milian battle, but that also still has room for improvement. So I haven't even made a name for it yet.

Fulfilling, the question is whether it's magic rituals, or proficiency in magic itself, or both. Quite unproductive magic research, but we'll have to do this in no hurry either. The vast majority of wizards in the world must be doing more magical research bothering their heads than I am.

Well, what exactly are we going to do today - thinking about the hard and black magic, I was going home.

"Welcome back, Master"

When I left, my maid greeted me. No, Sariel was already a maid, but now, for some reason, she was a maid of honor.

Hey, what's with the usual monastic clothes and aprons? Are you tired of it? For you, Sister Yuri. What do you mean, your brother is lamentable.

"What happened to those maid clothes?"

"Around the corner, this is how I'm going to live in your mansion, and I thought I'd take this opportunity to dress you up properly."

Fiona was the one who answered instead. It's a simple outfit for a blouse and pleated skirt, like I saw one day on a date, but when Sariel stands next to me in a maid's outfit, it's a strange thing to make her feel like she's obeying grandeur, rather than inferior. Fiona's been looking like a real lady lately, hasn't she?

"This outfit is decent, can you say?

"It's a ready-made product from a well-known brand. You'll have no problem putting it out anywhere."

Yeah, speaking of this other world, maid clothes aren't just cosplay costumes, they're real professional clothes. There must have been times when I saw a maid on something too, including Celia, Will's escort maid... when Sariel, who has Shirazaki's memory, is wearing maid clothes, the idea of whether it's for cosplay purposes, after all, sticks ahead.

"But if Mr. Krono really wants to, it's not up to him to change to something with a high mini skirt type exposure or anything, depending on the negotiation."

"No, nothing. I don't care about the made-up clothes design."

"So, is there a problem?

"... yeah, no particular problem"

Sariel is a slave, he works as a practically maid, and there's nothing wrong with letting him wear maid clothes here according to common sense in this world. Yes, for now, it's time to put your feelings aside and try to break them off.

"Wait a minute! Master ah!!

It was also adorable, and then, I heard a resentment echoing from the bottom of hell.

No, wait, this strangely audible voice is reaching my ear as actual audio, not in my head. When I looked at both hands wondering what it meant, there was no black glove that should have been there.

"With this maid named Sheep! I'm not convinced to allow my newcomer little girl to wear flourishing maid clothes -!

With enough screams to rock the hall, a black figure popped out of my shadow, yes, from the unsolicited Shadow Space (Shadowgate).

"No way, sheep -"

My obsession with maid clothes accumulated and finally even materialized!? And I thought, what appeared before me was pitch-black full-body armor.

"This is Mr. Chrono's armor, isn't it?

"Oh, oh... maybe Sheep, you're manipulating The Tyrant's Armor (Maximilian)"

"Crown (master key) certification, proxy confirmation. Class III Restricted (Limited Mode) Deno Activation Permission"

Miriam, it's your fault.

Incidentally, this Miriam system voice is also emanating from the armor body that appeared.

The "Tyrant Armor (Maximilian)" features a high-performance microphone function that conveys the voices emitted inside the helmet to the outside clear. If you want to do it, you can volume adjust it like a loudspeaker and emit big audio, or not leak any spell chanting voice in mute mode, what a possibility.

However, this microphone can be used to play the will to curse as actual audio... nothing more than surprise.

"Your husband's maid is a sheep! That's why sheep wear made-up clothes!!

"Mr. Chrono, this armor is weird."

Well then, it's not strange that a design armor helmet appeared as an RPG lass boss, and the maid's clothes are screaming in the voice of a young girl, trampling the ground like a wasted child. No matter what you look at it from anywhere, it's just crazy.

"Hey, calm down, Sheep, though you'd be a glove in the first place. How do you wear made-up clothes?"

"I want no! Sheep want real made-up clothes, too!

Yeah, so stop gobbling and screaming the floor in the form of 'Tyrant Armor (Maximilian)'. I don't want to see you like that with this super cool armor.

"Okay, okay, 'cause I'll buy you made-up clothes or whatever. Is that all right?

"What, really? Awesome! Yatter! Master, I love you! I knew Sheep's husband was your husband!!

I don't know what that means, but, well, it seems like you're happy, so nothing. Hopefully, jumping small with Pyong-Pyong, I want it to stop banging fast. The cool image of my "Tyrant Armor (Maximilian)" keeps crumbling.

"Then quickly, I will do my best to reward this sheep, your husband's love, for your service! Let's start by cleaning your mansion!

"Request Action No Limitation Scope Confirmation… Permission"

"Thank you very much, Mee! Well, then, I'll be there. Whoa!

The sheep's manipulative 'Tyrant Armor (Maximilian)' took the liberty of running away to the back of the mansion as he blew the Spirit Propulsion (Elemental Booster) with a go-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o, and crimson glow.

"It's the glove of the curse that's moving that armor, right?

"Oh, somehow, so they can move"

"That sheep or something. Globe, was it like that from the beginning?

"I was a little more grown up at first...... don't you think? Well, at some point, we were starting to talk."

"I see... Mr. Lily is secretly on guard."

"Eh."

Whatever you mean, Fiona only answers "Nothing" with a fake face. A topic you shouldn't go into deep?

I'm curious, but no, more than that... Sheep, what's up?

"In the meantime, I'm going to look for made-up clothes that could be worn even with that armor?

"Or give me a break..."