Let's set up a hideout for the exiles on the edge of the demonic realm - a cat banished from the demonic realm, but the most powerful daughter of mankind picked it up -

When I tucked it in my belly until the salting of the accompanying turnip, I noticed.

That's nothing nagging. I just took a seat at this meal and thought:

If I had caught this fish by myself, it would not have tasted so good.

It's worth it because I caught it with this adorable girl.

I just realized that I have this flavor because I share the catch with my fellow Hidden Bannishes.

"Huh... what do you think, you regretted not dating then"

"Do you still pull that... I told you I lost, I surrender about that! You've decided you wanted to catch it with me!

"Huhuhuhuhu, it sounds good to hear it again and again. By the time I catch Erdosamone, I'll be better at fishing than you."

"So how long have you been messing around..."

This nagging uncle named Barney is also a spice of everyday life. You might as well say friend already.

"And Lord Patty was up a lot, but what happened?

"No. Especially when it comes to this, you can't think of it."

"Hmmm... I'm more or less expecting this one. You're insane when it comes to fish."

It's that patia, but now I'm giving it a perfectly Eld Samone skewer.

From the sound of piyo piyo and high tension, it sounds like you are happy with the taste of Erdosamone.

"Do it, Pi. - I'll follow you! Yikes!

"Puppy! Cuddly!

Shit, Pippy, if you make that much noise, you'll catch an eye for an owl.

Nevertheless, the appearance of my daughter, who is innocently a little bird, was adorable, and I just had time to watch it.

"Lord Patty, you call that a prodigy. He made me struggle to comfort Lord Love more with genius than honor students."

"Well, only talent bias is a big deal. That's another source of anxiety."

"Catfish, you're worrying. Take it easy."

"The power you have is the power, and you won't be alarmed, including the situation."

Mind your own business. Pippy was showing off her art.

When did you plant it, when Patia makes a circle with her hands over her head, she birds and squirts.

With unexpected agility from the round flesh, I continued to croon circles made with gestures and gestures ever since.

"Oh, wow, look at me, I'm a cat."

"I'll take a good look."

"Ha ha, but you were a delicious fish. If this is the case, I should have left a little of the magic liquor I gave to Tart."

"That should make filling the bellies of the children a priority. I skipped the hunt. Maybe it's not what I could say."

But Patia, haven't you forgotten about the Lovelay boy?

Yeah, well, if you forgot, is that good luck for the boy?

But as I was relaxing after dinner with Barney, Liseri came there.

"Um, I need a favor. Can you listen...?

Be a patia. Pippy. It's fine, it's noisy sometime tonight.

Instead of words, I bowed.

"It's a good night, everyone's laughing happily. So please, let everyone listen to Mr. Electrum's whistle."

Oh, is that it? To Liseri's unexpected words, my drunkenness was about to wake me up as if the magic had ended.

"Mr. Electrum......?

I noticed myself laughing happily.

Even that the happiness that was with the Demon King is no longer a thing of a distant past......

It's so fulfilling now that it seems to arrive back then. No, it's nonsense, such as ordering happiness.

Even the Demons seek happiness in the first place.

"Hey, cat human, say something to him. If you don't like it, don't say no."

"I'm sorry...... it was too sudden, wasn't it? If you're not in the mood now... Ah"

Once upon a time, a colleague said: Some of us are unconscious.

He said that there is a me who moves on his own, other than me, who perceives it as me.

"Then I'll get the whistle"

I had risen unconsciously.

My body was moving out for flute, rebelling against my will.

"Is that okay...? I knew I'd settle down."

"No matter, I'm sure this is an opportunity too. Tomorrow, Bernie will make a delicious incense, so I can serve you."

Barney laughed happily at my whim.

Or maybe they had seen me in a good mood.

"Oh, I'm going to use the cherry chips I keep. I guarantee you it tastes better. It's harder to cook."

● ◎ (ΦωΦ) ◎

I left the dining room and proceeded through that corridor of the old castle at night.

When you take a distance from the bustle, what you see changes a little too.

This was exactly where the detached gathered.

Those who have been pursued for their place stand up to one another and rejoice in happiness.

To their consolation, then, playing the cat human melody that finally overcame Blank is not something else unnatural.

Instead of purposefully sealing the instruments that were played just for the Demon King for those who are no longer from the world, we should be proud that there was once such a famous song,......

I want to spread to them the many pieces of music that the Demon King loved. Apparently, I was only beginning to think so.

● ◎ (ΦωΦ) ◎

With a silver flute in my hand I returned to the dining room.

Then what happened, the Bernie one was dining on his own.

Back in the dining room, the old cat got a full round of applause.

Everyone was looking for my whistle, for comfort in its tone and culture.

"Come on, Mr. Electrum!

"Hey Karlu, if you hurry so fast, you'll make a mistake!

He said, "Cat, do it. It's perfect." Nice cat, clean and patty. "

My breasts roared and rejoiced that everyone was happy to drink.

True to the opposite of an old, emotionally paralyzed being, the cat was whistling in the middle of the dining room.

The cat was playing a whistle.

To comfort the exiles who had been chased home, he played the old famous songs loved by the Demon King.

"Oh, yeah, Liserie, Liserie, too."

A while later Patia pushed Liseri's back and made Liseri stand in the middle of the same dining room as me.

"What, wow, hey Patia?!

"Whoa, that's good, sing it for me, lady."

"Liseri's a beautiful singer, and, hey, nothing to say, I don't disagree with you...?

Even if Jog tells you that, Liseri can't be sticking it out.

Being a speaker, she took responsibility and matched the song without lyrics to the whistle with its beautiful soprano.

Even though the clothing and lodging were filled, it must have been something that wasn't.

A culture that could be a daily consolation, which is what we lacked today, has infested this hidden Banish people.

At the end of the last performance, silence is created, followed by a drink.

That's something that's not in a big concert. The concert is obliged to send a drink.

But this applause, the praise is done with their will and emotion.

I was pleased with it. Because I and Liseri offered what they wanted.

A strange sense of fulfilment enveloped me, not at the time when I was playing under the Demon King.

"Pureeeeeeeeee, pureeeeeeeeee" "

"Ooh... Neko Tan is amazing! Shit, Pippy, it's so fluffy, Patia. Here we go -! And Liseri!

Shit. Piggy. There's a lot of tension.

I flew around alternately between Liseri and me, and when I did, I stuck around.

Apparently, even to me, this strange little bird is getting nostalgic.

"Um, Mr. Electrum, I have a question. Um, maybe, but don't you have this first and last song, the lyrics? I want you to tell me."

"Is It Lyrics"

I was lost.

Because that song was sung by the Demon King in my performance.

If you pass on the lyrics to Liseri, I will compare Liseri to the Demon King.

For me, the Demon King is absolute. All I could do was play the whistle, I was weak, I was.

"Please, I think it would definitely be better to have lyrics! This song is so nice...... tell me, Mr. Electrum!

"Whoa, whoa, whenever you're so strong. Really, yeah well... if you say so much, then I'll tell you when I can remember the lyrics"

There is no way I can forget the lyrics that the Demon King was sung.

I said it with the intention of deceiving, and I was about to lose to Liseri's enthusiasm.

"Then then, now you sing me with lyrics! I'll practice. I promise!

"Phew... is that what you want to do..."

The girl who has lost her eyesight, been dumped in the demonic forest, and continues to look after her children with palsy until today, that's Liseri.

In this lair of exiles, if Liseri says that what she wants to do is a song, she has to do it in response.

Forgive me, Demon King. I want to fulfill my loyalty to you and I can't wait to please them now.

If my whistle is to be their comfort, I will continue to whistle for them who helped me catch Erdosamone.

I was surprised that I was turning completely into someone else.

I don't have to think about the cause. This encounter with a girl named Patia has transformed me from a fossil of living in the past to a mere cat of living in the present.

The next day I wrote and beat the song of the devil king more forgotten than the world, with black charcoal on the walls of the dining room.

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Continuous Demon King's Me (Servant)

A cat playing a whistle and a forgotten melody over.

Who's for it? Cats whistle.

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