Maou Gun Saikyou no Majutsushi wa Ningen datta

"Um, Dear Ike, can I skip a depression on the ball or something at this important time?

Lilith hits a simple question.

It was a good point, but here's the answer.

"That's okay."

and -.

"But now we need to get back to Ivaris early and start battle support"

"Well, you can leave that to Giron. No matter how much food you carry by sea, it takes days. That's right. It will take weeks to get them from Zenobia to the cities ruled by the Demon King's Army and deliver them to each legion. We'll have plenty of time in the meantime."

"I see, indeed"

Lilith growls so when she hands on her brown jaw, but goes on like this.

"But Master Ike? Are you sure I can join you as I am?

She points to her own head when she says so.

There grew horns, symbols of the demonic tribe.

"I don't mind. We don't even have to be human anymore."

"That means that Zenobia will form an alliance with the Demon King's Army, and I will show it to the King's Alliance, right?

"Don't be like that in a nutshell"

With that said, Sacubas gives a delightful look, wriggles, and dances in a place like that.

There was a hole in the tail in the back of the dress I put up for her.

Her tail dances to the universe with both flirty skirts.

"Well, you don't have to wear a hat or hide your tail anymore. And these fangs."

The fangs looked sometimes when I laughed, but that's what I tried to tell you, but I stopped.

The Devil's Dress that Eltoria made him quickly reveal was remarkable.

Whether it represents Lilith's personality or calculates to show her brown skin, this dress is based on deep red and inspired by rose flowers.

"Hehe, I've never worn a dress that was tailored for me before."

was Lilith's valve, but it fits quite well.

Besides, he seems pleased.

I guess women are women even in the devil tribe. No daughter is happy to wear these gorgeous clothes.

Lilith said, all the time, "Does it look good? Does it look good on you? He asks me," I return my regular coat every time.

"Oh, great"

Women look good in any world? If you return it to me when I ask, there should generally be no problem. At least I won't bend my umbilical cord.

Lilith was loosening her cheeks each time.

Anemone, on the other hand, is also somewhat excited.

She always wears qualitative hemp clothes.

The Elves don't like Huamei. Besides, she is also the warrior chief of the Elves.

Nor, naturally, has she ever slept through a dress for a party or anything.

"A, Mr. Ike, does it look good on you?

She asks modestly, but in her case you should just give it back as it is without care.

"You look great."

"This is the most beautiful and luxurious outfit I've ever worn. Oh, I want to show this to my sister"

Anemone says so, but it does look more gold hung than the clothes the Elf Queen wore.

I guess I put it up for the elves. The young grassy dress was in harmony with her golden hair, creating an unspeakable beauty.

After all, the beauty of a species called Elves deserves special mention.

If she went straight to the party venue, she would definitely monopolize the venue's gaze.

- No, I guess that's a little too complimentary.

Correct it in your mind.

Sure, Anemone looks beautiful and she entertained my eyes, but I have a daughter who dressed her just as beautifully as that.

It is the maid Satti.

She was wearing a white dress and holding back behind them.

There was nothing like asking me if I would look good like Lilith or Anemone because of my daughter who never claimed to be self assertive, but even if I was silent, my disgust would stand out above.

Her thin pigmented hair and bright white dress that blends into her skin, no extra decorations, etc. are attached, but I therefore feel that her pity is accentuated.

It would be an honor to have someone like her with this dress.

By then her luster had caught my eye.

Staring at her three daughters that way, Lilith asks the most unwanted question: careless or careless.

"By the way, Master Ike, which daughter do you think is the most beautiful of the three?

I can guess from the look on his face that it wasn't the words he uttered to get me in trouble, but as a result, I was stuck responding.

There's no way I can't stand a corner when they ask me that question in front of the three beautiful women.

I wonder if the other two are concerned, they seem to be just a little twitchy.

Damn, she's a useful daughter on the battlefield, but otherwise she's really good at pulling my legs.

Once again, when I deepened that perception, I gave an unwarranted response.

"Everybody's the best. Distinctive and beautiful for each. He's a one-of-a-kind."

It's like a politician's answer, but I'm currently also in charge of politics.

It would be natural to have so much to say.

Regardless, Lilith doesn't seem happy with that response, but nothing needs to satisfy her opponent by word. All I needed now was a manipulation to get through this place.

When I manage to mislead the scene, I ask Hans, the butler who wanted to pass in front of me.

"Mr. Hans, the dress-up of my subordinate is over. What time will you be heading to the reception hotel?

When Hans hears the words, he takes the pocket watch out of his pocket.

"You don't mind if they leave now, do you? Guests will be starting to come in."

Hans said so back, "Will they leave?" He asked me.

Regardless, I endorse Hans' suggestion.

Last time I was invited to a fancy party hosted by the Octave family, but if I went over there, at least Anemone would forget what I said earlier.

Anyway, she's a hunk of curiosity that loves rare things.

It must rise to the atmosphere of the first gorgeous ball I've ever visited.

The ballroom at the reception hotel is decorated with gorgeously dressed people and rare dishes.

Also the dishes arranged were first-class dishes from all over the continent, which must have taken her heart away.

Lilith also has some similarities to Anemone in Lilith.

If you go to a gorgeous party venue, you'll quickly forget the words and sneeze them out.

The thing is, Satie...

I watched Satie's glow at the end, but she was just smiling.

In a way, these types of daughters are the most troublesome, but I followed them into Hans' prepared carriage, without worrying.

The six-passenger carriage was full of the sweet smell of the three maidens.

Would it smell like perfume, a very fragrant scent filled the inside of the carriage?