Kuro no Maou

"Here we are, here we are, Mr. Chrono."

The sound of Fiona's crane caused us to enter the snake restaurant.

So much so that the guy would be confirmed above rank three, a huge snake bulk grill, thick and decadent enough for a pound of steak to seem like perky meat. This is still only part of the torso, so the original snake means quite a few serpents.

Actually, I'm supposed to be in the wild profession of adventurer, but I never ate one of the snakes. You can't survive without catching a wild snake, there has never been a situation called harsh cybival, and even when you were a rank 1 adventurer in the run out, you were blessed with food conditions because you enjoyed the slow life of your partner with Lily, the most powerful fairy in the peaceful village of Iles.

In terms of survival, I've only lived a warm adventurer's life, and I still have a little resistance to eating snakes. Well, you're modern Japanese and you can eat snakes fine! That would be less of a guy.

That's the kind of wack that doubted Fiona's judgment internally... but if I tried to eat it, my applause instantly returned that her decision was God's.

"Ugh, delicious..."

And, unexpectedly, roar, its flavor.

I've heard that snake flavor is close to chicken, but this serpent meat is almost close to beef. Reminds me of a high steak that I had only once when I was in middle school...... no, is he more than that?

Then, with Fiona, I silently ate snake meat, too.

I tasted it until I felt comfortable and asked Lily, who was moving to dessert time early, about Farren's snake dish.

"Snake cooking sounds like a tradition in this country. Especially since upscale stores like here also deal with snakes that feed on cattle. The meat is amazing, but Farren is more famous for spices. Speaking of pepper, it's Farren, and there's a lot of plants in the deep woods that make it a rare spice, and it's just my first."

I see, luxurious spices on delicious meat. With all this, there is no wax where delicious meat dishes are not born.

However, in Farren, where the national territory is almost unfit for pastoralism in the forest, it is difficult to obtain meat per se, so naturally, meat dishes are a preference preferred by the royal marquis aristocracy over ancient times, and the general food culture is that vegetable food is the focus.

"Yeah, so I'm sure it's gonna be a great price, huh?

When accounting, I was seriously good at being a Rank 5 Adventurer, it was so pricey that I sincerely thought. But I have no regrets. The flavour of the flying price was definitely in that serpent.

"Sometimes, it might be nice to luxury."

Agree violently with Lily, who says so with a cool face. After all, luxury is good because every once in a while.

After such a lovely celebrity lunchtime, the more we enjoyed sightseeing the Wang capital of Nevan, the more we returned to the royal castle.

Whatever, in case this happens, you're ready. I also wore it to the Royal Castle of Avalon, let me go with that school-run style courtesy. It's my fault.

We've already talked about it, so now it's a facepath, and it's a grand customer treatment that led us inside.

"Welcome to Castle Black Rose. I will lead you to the throne room."

Whatever you do, Deacon, an old Dark Elf knight like you, will lead us right to the throne.

"If you have one, please wait here"

And, in front of the door between the thrones, they said that.

As much as I ask you, I don't know anything about boulders.

In short, you can't put someone who is a slave between the thrones. In other words, Sariel, who is supposed to be my slave on the face, will be "the one with you".

And Sariel, acknowledging that he was both slaves, turned back his heels silently, without expressing any dissatisfaction with the treatment,

"She's an official member of The Element Master. There should be no deficiencies in the references."

"... Oh my God, I'm so sorry for your loss. It's all a mistake here. My deepest apologies"

Lily's voice, returned in a quick strike, gave her surprisingly light permission.

"Consideration for my position, thank you, Master Lily"

"It's okay, you pierced my right hand, like a thank you"

……

"I mean, I admit it"

"Thank you. On top of that, thank you."

Lily, you look like a toddler, but it was tear-free. Cool.

And I couldn't say it back any sooner than Lily did, I was doomed and uncool.

I'm sorry, 'cause I've been thinking a lot about how I can calmly get permission. Damn, I should have just said "but no" to Zuba without thinking about it later.

"Thanks, Lily"

"Never mind, because I was going to make sure there was enough over there. For better or worse, Farren seems to have a detailed account of how Chrono enslaved Sariel."

I see, so that's the wack I asked in my earlier "Who's with you" whether my husband, me, really treats Sariel as a slave, or, as you can see in the introduction, as an official member of the "Element Master".

So, if I could get a word on him, he said he refused to treat me like a buddy, and it broke right away.

Fulfilling it, did Lily read the intent telepathically, or let her instantly guess without having to use such a thing...... what looks like the latter is Lily's horrible, original, and reliable place.

"Mr. Chrono."

"Oh, my God, Fiona"

And, suddenly, with a serious face, Fiona calls.

I don't know, even as a Fiona lady in Sariel's care, it would be something like getting angry at her slavery speech.

"What was the current exchange?

Hey, there's one kid here who doesn't know anything about common sense.

"I'll talk to you later, don't worry about it now"

"Yes."

Even with all that stuffiness, we're finally entering the throne room.

This should be the third time, but I'm still unfamiliar with it, I get extra nervous. Yeah, you're not pathetically thrilled at the heart of a warcraft.

Even though I'm not comfortable, I walk into the throne with a cheerful face to keep it out of the table.

Overall Phalen Royal Castle with a black tone, but was dazzling white among the thrones. Do you still imagine the forest, the elaborate decorations mimicking the trees and flowers span the entire hall, with a distinct atmosphere completely different from any throne you've ever seen?

The throne is also made of wood, but it seems that the brilliant whiteness is not due to paint or decoration, but the hue of the original tree itself. Anything, he said, he uses the tree Un millennial Kamiki and Yachi, which has been cut out of the back of the black forest.

I see that this somewhere sacred sign drifting between the thrones affects not only the atmospheric, but also the magic of the still lingering Divine Wood.

I can barely see anyone present between the wide thrones because this time it's a personal matter. Obviously, with the exception of the guard's knight in the armor helmet, the visible figure is wearing a white coat-like costume, which is Farren's outfit, and I'm not sure if he's a knight or a samurai or a civilian, or if he's actually great. Whatever, fewer galleries would be appreciated.

"The king hasn't arrived yet."

"In Farren, the king wants to learn to come one last time."

Whether the king should wait in grandeur, or perhaps appear at the end, is a matter of country. Both Sparda and Avalon were the type of people who sat on the throne from the start, and speaking of which, Mia was the one who could wait.

Even though I know I'll be here later, well, how is it right to spend the time until then? Sounds like it, should I be soaking up like I'm nervous?

In the meantime, it stops at a designated location, keeps it cool and upright immovable... but I wonder if it will come soon.

"Su-mi-ma-san"

Unexpectedly, a distracted, prolonged child's voice echoed between the thrones of quiet signs.

Long flowing silver hair with brown skin. I guess a little girl with the same back length as Sariel doesn't just mean she's lost because she's dressed in a white dress just like the others.

Behind her as she walks over with Tokotoko, a tall female knight dressed in a red armored helmet refrains.

What is this girl, possibly a princess?

"Mr. Berserker, is it"

Lily's sparkling emerald eyes, but with a sheep's eye like Fiona's, she looks straight up at me.

In the meantime, leave me alone if I'm a princess, and I'm pretty sure that being in this place is a child of a nasty nature. I don't like kids' opponents, but I should do the best I can.

"Oh, I'm Sparda's Black Nightmare Mad Warrior (Nightmare Berserker)"

"Ooh."

He's also worthy of the honorable name of two embarrassing names, and he looks delighted. A child's dream is not to betray you.

"Cars Carnival, I saw it"

"I see, so"

He said he knew me. Because he looked at Moro. Once you see my vicious side, you'll never forget it, and it's really easy to identify.

"Yes, I'm a fan"

"Well, thank you"

I'm a fan number two.

This kid, he looks cute, sounds like a radical hobby.

"Sign here, please"

"Oh, that's good."

Write Sarah down in a booklet like the notebook she was given, with a pen she was given in a set. Especially since I don't design anything like a Tanletto signature, it's more like a signature than a signature. Not really, I think it's a thankless sign myself.

Do you want to talk to Falcius next time? I don't know if I'll ever get a chance to sign again.

"Wow, thank you -"

When he receives his signature and looks at his smiling face, he remembers Ursula. A blurry atmosphere, kind of similar.

"Bye."

I said, I thought you were leaving as you were, and the kid walked straight out to the throne - and sat down as you were.

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Shortly afterwards, even the female knight, who would be a mere escort, slipped back to the queen's seat next door.

Oh, what's this, what's the situation?

Seriously worried whether to scratch or not, to the princess who sat on the throne, a knight who had refrained beside him put a black king tin on his hand and a golden crown on his head.

"The rest is King Farren, Sandra Nyx Farren"

With a smile of great success, Fan II's princess, His Majesty the real King Farren, raised his name.

Dark elves are a long-lived species and keep you young for a long time, so in many cases they do not come with appearance and real age. But King Sandra, who still looks like a mid-teenage girl, but also as a boy, seems to be of a suitable age for that appearance. Even so, it is only by Dark Elf standards.

He is 33 years old. It is Lily and Tame.

As the king of dark elves, he seems astonishingly young. Because of the long life span, naturally, the king will also live longer. When replacing it, it is normal to be over 100 years old.

In other words, King Sandra inherited the throne in his twenties because his father, his predecessor King Farren, collapsed so quickly.

He said he did everything he could for Prince Sandra, an unfortunate predecessor king suffering from incurable illness, but young to succeed to the throne. One of them is marriage, to forge a strong alliance with Sparda.

A woman with a red armor helmet sitting in the queen's seat next to the throne, the first princess of Sparta, who married Farren.

Chardina Tristan Sparda.

Now the more I take off my helmet and look at the face dew from wearing a tiara instead, the more I see... burning red hair, glitzy golden eyes, and a beautifully intimidating sharp face somewhat resemble King Leonhardt.

However, because of the burning in the day, my skin is black, so I usually look like a dark elf. If I check properly, my ears won't be long, so I can tell that I'm human.

To the young king, I knew beforehand the information about the princess of Sparta, but it took a completely deceitful form. Was it actually being tested at the time King Sandra spoke to me?

For example, what if you were judged to be "Oh, you can't do him," because you signed on and stuff?

"- In the name of King Sandra Farren, I authorize the 'Element Master' to investigate the original monolith of the Black Forest"

"Thank you"

My anxiety was reassured and I was able to get clearance to investigate.

A knight who had refrained from doing so on his side, either because of a case he had notified beforehand, will immediately give him King Farren's letter.

Take it, uh, how about a thank you in Farren for a time like this... uh, sparda ceremony, okay?

So much deception, but somehow this clears up the biggest difficulty.

"The Black Forest is managed by a clan of Mistrea clerics. On the ground, follow the guidance of the clergy"

After only a brief explanation and caution, the sight with King Sandra ended without delay.

Ha, good, good, and I tried to get out between the thrones while I was inside.

"Wait."

Unexpectedly, the voice of sharp restraint does not belong to King Sandra.

Lady Chardina, who had kept her mouth shut and never pinched a word, had called me off.

"Then I hear you've made a lot of contributions in the Galahad war. Thank you for everything you've done to protect Sparda."

And it's good to be so far.

"Let me give you the honor of crossing the blade with this me"

Clouds became suspicious as soon as possible.

What, maybe a mock fight with the queen or something? Or, hell no, or is it the right pattern to politely decline?

Tell me who it is.

"You should take it with dignity. As an adventurer, I'm saying it gives me a chance to appeal to power."

I see, Thanksgiving Lily.

"We will take it from you. Show me the power of this Black Nightmare Mad Warrior (Nightmare Berserker)."

"Ha ha ha! Funny, the boulders are just put in by Will! Nice, Chrono, come on, come to the practice field soon but good!!

Once again, the queen deserves a quiet position, emitting signs like a fierce and mad warcraft, Lady Chardina with a great laugh.

"'The Daughter of the Sword King' seems to have a strong temper. The genius of that sword combined, it is said, was only King Leonhardt who could be stopped. She's like a mad warrior, too."

"That kind of information, won't you tell me first?

"hehe, sorry"

Apparently, by my confident reply, Lady Chardina's jerkiness is MAX. Just the signs of being released naturally don't feel that this guy's strength is at a nasty level. My skin feels tingly.

"Ha... I hope you're safe home"

Already, all I could think about was how I could cut through intact.