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 -

-Lead Armado, the new Duke.

What could I have done...

If you turned down your father's enemies, the ministers were going to elect relatives as their successors.

If that happens, we will now be fighting among ourselves, and the demon generals who killed my father will benefit the fishermen. That's what they said.

There was no right answer when I thought about it. Whatever you choose, the Duke of Armad family was doomed.

I just have to think so already. Now stagnant, but until just now the castle was in the midst of a fierce offensive.

The enemy is trying to take away every castle without striking and taking out the castle without breaking inside.

You don't want to break it, because there are so many golden-eyed objects and precious works of art here, the Orthodox Demon General Agarez.

You'll never lose, because you're so sure your enemies won't use a stone thrower...

From afar at that time, there was a monstrous disconnector who didn't know who it belonged to.

"Hih, hih... I knew it, I was scared... Father, Father, leave me alone, how did you die..."

Orthodox troops attacked again. The noise and fierce shooting outside echoes the wind-cut sound of the bow.

Even now, ministers and soldiers were stopping enemy soldiers rushing up the walls.

The walls of the House of the Duke of Armad are high and sturdy. Thanks to this I am still able to continue my cage castle.

But how many days will it last? If Agarez cuts the numbness, the enemy may switch to total attack.

I don't want to die, I'm scared, I don't want to anymore.

I'm not a vessel, I'm a coward, I wasn't meant for a duke...

"Huff, I feel sorry for the boy."

"So, who was it?!

No way, assassin......! That's when a man's voice sounded in my bedroom.

"Remember Me, Reed Armado"

"Enemy... you've come to kill me!

I don't care how much I look. Yet only my voice resonates.

Light the candle from the lamp to brighten the bedroom but no one there......

"Please don't be so cocky. Rest assured, I am not an assassin. In the first place, it looks like Agarez is going to take you to the death row."

There wasn't supposed to be anyone there.

In that place, where there was only darkness, a human appeared to melt from the darkness.

But! If they showed up that way, I'd just think of them as assassins!

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Funny, I solved latent magic (Hyde) and I'm nauseously wary.

"Oh yes, I was in disguise now."

"Heh, disguise... is that..."

I see the cause. Remove the chain mails you took from your enemies and the exposed open helm of your face into the Duke's bedroom.

Whether this is a dark bedroom or not, now he will discern me as a butch cat human.

"Yes, it's a disguise. Long time no see, Reed. I'm really sorry about Real. I'm glad you're all right."

Reed Armado was a beautiful man, no growing up was no different and cute fourteen boys.

He has thin peach hair similar to his wife, bob-cut of a curly prince, a feminine mistletoe gentle face, long ears, topaz-colored crystals buried on his forehead.

That forehead gem was the hallmark of his race.

"You, aren't you the enemy...?

"Could I have forgotten? You were small when I saw you before, couldn't you help it? … it's me, my son (...), your father's friend, Bereto Root"

"Ahhh..."

I'm supposed to have sold information to humans and been executed for putting it together, me.

So I said moonlightly, with eyes that even haunted me, he was opening his eyes to me.

"Ah... Mr. Bereto!? But what it looks like..."

"Were you remembering? Yeah, this is like an unwanted Imechen."

"But how... can I ask you one thing?!

"Yeah, go ahead, do what you want."

I guess my ability to think is back.

The young Duke of Reed sat down at the edge of the bed and then stood up thinking he was rude to his guests.

"How did you get inside the castle, outside in the middle of an Orthodox attack, how?!

"Oh, that's nothing"

I snuck into your bedroom, though I may be the most rude.

"They attacked the castle right in front of me, so I set off the latent magic hide, and I ran into the enemy front-line unit, climbed the castle with the enemy soldiers, and later disappeared, and just stuck here in a straight line."

"Oh, that's so lame..."

"Yes, you won't get the same hands on your way home"

But he was kneeling in bed again.

I used to be an honest and kind person when I met him, but apparently this is a lot of hard work. I was exhausted from the fight and feeling weak.

"Did I get you involved? Isn't it suicidal to come aboard a castle on the verge of falling..."

"Maybe you're worried about me? You're as gentle as you were back then."

Not as a baron's request, but on an individual emotional level, I wanted to rescue him.

The one who thinks about that dies prematurely, well, let's just prioritize our emotions this time.

"It's not so. Unlike the Real ministers, I care about the future. than that......"

But it looks like we're going to have a disturber.

Numerous footsteps echoed from the outside of the bedroom, which smashed through the door of the room.

"Duke, you're safe - are you a jerk?!

"You're Agarez's hand! Try your hand at His Highness, slaughter him."

I looked familiar to an old Inu-human man and a Demon-breed man.

Yes, I didn't really like these guys. I remember that.

"No, he's not the enemy!

"Huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu That's very unlikely to be a minister."

Me and the Duke of Reed are surrounded.

I will not be sarcastic when I am stunned by the darkness of not even listening to my lord.

It seemed to work better, and the old Inuhumans noticed me better.

We know each other. to that. Then let's say hello.

"Was that your name? Well, okay."

"Rude one, what the hell is this one!

"That follows the order.... I'm here to pick up Real Armado's son. My client is Baron Henry Gustav, and on behalf of you who caused this stupid war, we will protect his son."

That's where it hurts for them.

Because we are going to tear it down to our enemies and help carry the adorable son whom our master loved to the death table.

I don't like it, let me tell you a little more. It's my grandfather, so I love preaching, I affirm it all.

"What, shall I give you a message from the Baron on this occasion? You bastards who get kids involved in a fight you can't win, I can't let you guys have Reed Armado, if you're dying, just die on your own! I mean, hey, don't get the kid into honor greed! … that's why."

I couldn't argue with Baron Bulldog's sermon via me, except for the Demon-breed man, and I dropped my face.

But like Migo, ministers of the daemon species seem different.

I can't really remember the name, but I think the outrageous stone-headed ancient ginseng was the knack.

The lowest adult trying to drive a young life to death was staring at me with a rugged eye.

I don't even bother to hang out with a chimp-like nori, and I sent you that graceful bow that Madame praised.