Hart appeared before the citrie so as to protect the yoko and the whites.
That he absorbs the magic of death from his palm.
"So, sir!?"
Citrine was furiously wolfish.
Because I have cast the worst magic on my husband, Hart.
"Shh, excuse me, sir. I can't stop the magic..."
"It's okay, it's okay. I'm sorry I stopped you on the way. This time it's just about Citrie winning."
It was magic with 'death' just enough to slaughter tens of thousands of humans together, but there was no change in the hart that absorbed it.
"Thank you. I'm glad your husband's okay...... still, that's just great"
While he gives a horrible look, Citrie recognises Hurt's anomaly.
Anyway, Hart's power brings him back to life - so he thinks, and Citrine earnestly tried to wipe out the flesh of Yoko and White Asia.
Because if I didn't, I didn't think they'd admit to losing.
Citrie was now aware of herself as the most powerful organism in this world.
Hart stopped the magic of the most powerful creature in all its power.
Citrine was beginning to think that he was not a creature (...) or (...) ─ of the Divine family.
I also wondered if it was not just a divine tribe, but the Creator God, the supreme God of this world, its incarnation.
But with that in mind, I'm convinced that I was able to take Tame of Citrie, who was the Demon King, and erase the protection of the Evil God.
I don't feel like turning my teeth on him.
Because if you care about it, you have the power to change the world.
Initially Tamed by Hart, I had a backward feeling about the Evil Gods.
But now, I understood that it was best to stay quiet beside him.
"Sir... the..."
"Reward?
"Oh, yes."
"Okay. If I can do what I can, I can do what I can. What do you want?
"Now, I want to live with you in your husband's mansion, just like the Yoko... Are you sure?
"Fine."
Citrie's wish was well acknowledged.
They have no resistance whatsoever to placing themselves close by with power over the Demon King.
"But please also play the role of boss of this dungeon. Just when someone comes. Then I'll bring you the metastatic magic."
"I understand. I promise not to let any of you through here."
The strongest demon king in history had a firm faith and vowed to respond to Hurt's request.
Because of my request, this dungeon became an impossible enchantment - and Hart didn't understand it at this point.
"Then about the trip, I saw your husband's metastatic magic and remembered, so I will try to get here myself when I need it"
"Oh! That's amazing. Could you possibly use the metastasis markings I put in place?
"Possible"
"Then I also want you to do my family metastasis when you ask me to, okay? If you have magic, I'll give it to you."
"I have no problem transferring your husband's family. Magic is also unnecessary for the moment. I've already received a lot from my husband."
"Really? Well, nice to meet you."
"Yes. Um... I have one favor for my husband"
Citrine was messing with it.
The figure was the trick of one adorable woman, who can't imagine her being the Demon King, etc.
"Would you introduce me to your husband's family? When I transfer you, I think we need to know each other."
"Of course! Citrine's gonna live in my mansion today, too, so I'm gonna ask everyone to say hi."
"Yes. Best wishes. And then..."
Citrie looked sorry and saw Yoko and White Ya sitting back to each other by the wall on the floor.
"I think I've done too much, so I'd also like you to arbitrate with them."
"Uh, yeah."
Hart approached Yoko and White Asia.
"Good day, both of you. I got it for you, Russ. You were strong, weren't you?
"Too strong."
"And I thought I was gonna die."
"I'm sorry I put you in danger. But she's going to live in my mansion today."
Hurt crouched down and embraced the two of them, heeling them, restoring the lost magic as well.
"In the future, I want you to get along with Citrine."
"... his character is overwhelmingly higher. But we're the first ones to start living by the Lord. Do you mind if I treat you as a senior?
"Isn't that nice? Citrine, right?
"Yes, I have never done any chores, etc., so I think there are many things that do not even Thank you for your guidance."
Citrie bows her head against Yoko and White Asia.
When I heard her say it, Yoko smiled.
"Uhm. Now, as a senior in the service of the Lord, I will teach you how to make curly eggs, which are my Lord's favorite."
"So, dashimaki egg?... I don't know, I feel like I'm experiencing a lot of difficulties"
"I'll teach Citrine how to cook too!
"Nice to meet you too, Master Shiraya."
"Yes!
Thus came the demon king to marry the Ernore family.