Maou Gun Saikyou no Majutsushi wa Ningen datta

"I miss you"

It is the first word Satti leaked when he saw the walls of Arsenum.

"Indeed."

I agree.

If you recall, when I was still the brigade leader, the fact that I dropped this city and struck a wedge on a country called Rosalia leads to the fast advance of the Demon King's Army today.

I can't help but remember my emotions when I think that the drop of this big city in the center of the continent will make my name known even within the Demon King's Army, and that my vision of the Demon King is fulfilled and connected to its subsequent emergence.

- Besides,

The city is now also a memorable city where I first met the girl beside me, 13th slave Satti.

If I had been marched elsewhere,

Or if you can't occupy this city,

I never met a girl by the name of Sati, and their lives could have changed dramatically.

If you think so, surely her dialogue was worthy of this occasion.

When I go to the Lords' Hall in this city, I ask Satti to bring me some tea, not some woman who lives there.

"Yes, I did. Can I just have your husband's share?

Satti looks out for me and Lutrala of Lamia.

Then also in certain directions of the garden.

I guess I saw Lutrala more because I didn't grasp her taste.

When the Demons break up, they split apart from drinking.

Me and others prefer tea and coffee, but there are also many unmatched liquor lovers, like Cefiro.

Or you're more of a majority.

It is a disgrace to the maid to serve a beverage that she does not like to the customer! As for Satti, who is publicly saying, you want to ask about Lutrala's preferences before serving the drinks you prepare.

On the other hand, I looked out the window because I also seem to care about Urk the Cyclops, who refrain from doing so in the mansion's garden.

This hall is unfortunately of a size built for humans.

Urk, a giant, cannot enter.

But you still want to serve your favorite beverage and take on the long journey labor.

Satti's welcoming heart is no longer a national treasure.

Did Lutrala impress you, too?

"Ike, you're hiring a very good lady. Why don't you make an exchange for my girl?

And I've been joking.

No matter, I refuse. Immediately. Carefully.

"I would choose Satie even with 10 beauties and a scale."

"Then I'll have 100 and 8 beauties."

Exactly the same number as the bother, but still say no exactly.

"Because I choose quality over quantity."

"That's a shame."

Beautiful woman like an ice sculpture, Lutrala said so leaking,

"I'm fine with white water. I have been refraining from drinking lately. Single-eyed ghosts who are out there should be drunk with ale in a barrel as well. Whatever it is, it's enough muddy water that's accumulating there."

He says that with no expression, but nothing. Lutrala is not a ruthless woman.

This seems to be an expression of her affection, and she's been with the 5th Legion leader Urk for a long time, and there's something friendship between them.

Apparently, it's all what Sephiro told me, so the authenticity is unknown.

I've just observed a lot of big guys since I became Legion Leader, but this woman named Lutrala is a pretty mysterious woman.

I hear that demons belonging to the Lamia, good at witchcraft, and military, don't quite put their emotions on the table.

He also participates in occasional Demonic banquets, but often hangs out at the edge of the banquet seat with a liquor cup in one hand, and Sephiro has never spoken much either.

"Not at all, a silent woman. I want you to drink even the dirt from my concubine's claws."

is that Sephiro word, but if you do actually deal with it, its cool stands out.

It is also difficult to drink the dirt from Sephiro's nails and suddenly become a mouth-water, but it is something I would like you to create a slightly more friendly mood.

First, to ease the tension, I ordered Sati to bring me a drink.

"To Lord Urk outside, put the ale liquor in barrels. Lord Lutrala will have the same tea as me."

When I gave him that instruction, Satti lowered her head and headed for the kitchen downstairs.

Lutrala has spoken in anticipation of Satti's disappearance when she silently dropped that figure off.

"I'm supposed to be fine with white water?

"She is a celebrity who makes tea. Just drink one drink thinking you've been fooled."

…………

She answers silently.

I'm not sure if this guy is angry or laughing because he doesn't change his expression, but I guess he's not angry when he sees that he doesn't complain about anything.

And I can deduce that I don't hate tea either.

I'm just still not responding any more.

………………

She was just staring at me face to face.

For some reason there are so many little women around me that the way I treat women in this hand is immeasurable.

Sephiro or Lilith will extend the story from me that doesn't matter if I keep quiet or not, and Satti and others don't care because comfortable times flow even if they are silent with each other, but I have trouble treating women like her.

Would it be closer to the Demon King if he forcefully distinguished by type among the women I know?

Intelligent, cool, doesn't say anything extra.

Then will it work if we treat it the same way as the Demon King?

Is there anything we can do about that?

I thought so, but I immediately change my mind. If you think about it, I'm still a bad demon king.

No, is the word bad?

I still can't measure the way the Demon King treats me, should I?

Some years have passed since I met the Demon King.

You've got eyes on the Demon King, you've gained excessive status, but you're still wondering how to treat her.

I share that track record and aspiration, and I treat it with the attitude it deserves, that is, as a respectable leader, but lately I have had many opportunities to see you, her human (?) I was able to touch one side of it as well.

Outside, if you talk about it, there's something about it that looks like a girl of your age.

It seems like a maiden, some places are more girly than Sati, jokes make sense, and tea eyesight.

Yeah, that's right. You should even show off one of your jokes here to unravel Lutrala's mind.

If we decide to make the transition to this land, we will share it with her.

The transitional capital does not end overnight.

You'll be with her for a long time. There is no such thing as losing money by building a relationship early.

That's what I thought, I thought about some cutouts to the conversation, but worst of all, I can't think of anything.

If you think about it carefully, you didn't have a stock of small jokes or anything to take on a woman.

What words do you deserve at a time like this?

Assuming you asked Giron for advice,

"Just Ramia, shouldn't we be talking about something heavy? Just snakes, snakes."

I was going to say something like that, and if I asked Sephiro for advice, I would say something like this.

"Um, do Lamian women lay eggs? Or are you going to give birth like a mammal?

………………

I guess I'm just certain that we're not talking about making either of them a less intimate woman.

With that in mind, Lutrala suddenly opened her eyes and opened her mouth.

Looking ahead of her gaze, Sati was there.

Satti showed up with a silver wagon.

On the wagon were teapots, cups, receptacles and scones.

Lutrala, who sees it, raises her voice like she was impressed with "ho".

"Was there anything rude about it?

I don't think that's possible as far as Satti is concerned, but I'm going to ask because Lutrala gave me an unexpected look.

"No, because that girl's too handy."

"That would be because she lived in this building for years, wouldn't it?

……

Lutrala lifts those beautiful eyebrows slightly.

I guess it's overweighing the meaning.

"She used to be a maid of honor to this Arsenum lord."

"I see. You did drop this city, didn't you?

"Yeah, at that time, there were a lot of things that made me my maid."

"That's pretty lucky."

"Right, it's hard to get a maid like her"

"I'm lucky for that girl, something like that. If I hadn't met you, would she have been sold to slave traders by now?

Lutrala goes on when she takes a breath there.

"But it's a good thing it didn't. Thanks to this, it can also be found in savory tea."

"I haven't even put a bite on it yet, but how do you know what it tastes like?

Instead of pouring tea, Satti hasn't even entered the room yet.

"The scent of this cute scone. Plus, she's got five scones to match. There's no way that tea would be bad with someone like that."

That's what Lutrala said, just now, asking Satti for the recommended sconce.

Satti began her explanation with a slightly nervous look when she bowed so cutely that she was likely to hear the phonetic sound of pepper.

"Today, with the scones I prepared, it's honey, whipped cream, blueberry jam, cream cheese, and caramel sauce. I personally like to put a lot of whipped cream on top of it with plenty of honey and caramel sauce"

Lutrala honestly offered to "take it" when she heard the words.

Satti pours tea silently when she smiles, offering Rutrala's favorite scones.

When she sipped it, she smiled for the first time today.

"Delicious. I still want this girl inside me."

Regardless, I can't give it to you.

However, it is also true that the words and the laughter have made the occasion a lot more soothing.

I asked her for the gap.

Subtle, very naturally, in a casual tone, as if to ask tomorrow's weather.

"I can't give you Satti, but if it's an odd idea to move the Demon King's army's castle to this land, I can tell you. Mr. Lutrala, can you listen to me?

What doesn't move one eyebrow in my sudden ambush, too, is that something like the Commander of the Demon King's Army?

She doesn't look like she moved at all, carrying the sconce into her mouth and pouring it elegantly into her mouth with tea.

When she finished swallowing the near-eating scones, she looked down at this one and asked:

"That's a bold and invincible statement. What would you do if I were a demon in opposition to the transitional capital?"

"It won't be there."

I say it all down below.

"How can you say all that?

"There are a number of reasons, one of which is that Mr. Rutrala has been named the planner of the transition capital more immediately than the Demon King"

"The Demon King's orders are absolute. Choosing the opposition forcefully, isn't it possible?

"There will be. I mean, I'm about the leader of the regiment who's definitely going to agree with transitional capital. And then there's Sephiro. But the Demon King nominated me and you, not me and Sephiro. I deduced that for a reason."

"What reason? Shall we?"

"Probably, but the Demon King nominated Mr. Lutrala as a buffer. A corner may later stand even if we explicitly order the Transitou proponents to popularize the castle here. So if you add one neutral member who is neither in favor nor against you, you will also feel somewhat dissident"

"I'm sure that's what they chose me for. I am. In fact, I am neither against nor in favour of transitional capital. I understand the demon king's thoughts and strategic implications, but I also understand the opposition's mood. Dbolberg is a symbol at the same time as it is the home of the demonic people. I can't tell you to abandon it easily."

"But Mr. Lutrala will eventually obey the orders of the Demon King, won't he?

………………

She answers by silence.

More than in ancient times, silence was determined by Jesus and the market.

She says as she has noticed.

"I did take orders from the Demon King, but at the same time, I threw away emotions like my hometown and sorrow. If the Demon King wants a transitional capital, he's going to do everything he can to help."

However, she adds.

"I am. But the other demons are so convinced. There are men in the Demon King's Army who see ahead like your Lord. Some demons want to stick their necks in something as funny as Sephiro. But unfortunately it's not a majority, it's a minority. How do we convince them of that?

"I guess it's impossible to convince you."

Lutrala frowns when I say it out loud.

Willow eyebrows feel down.

A woman like an ice sculpture, but when I actually deal with her, she is an out-of-the-box, expressive woman.

Did she get angry with my words or did she give them back as she reinforced them?

"Didn't you say earlier that I had a way to convince the demons against the transitional capital, that it had conspired against me?"

"No way. My tongue isn't rap enough to fool a beautiful, smart woman like you. I just said I have a 'odd plan' to make the transition a success. No, it's not as big a deal as it sounds odd. It's Petten, so to speak."

"I mean, deceive the demonic ones,"

"You don't want to use that way much. Precisely, would you make a concession?"

"Mmm."

Lutrala lets its well-shaped eyebrows be in eight letters.

Looks like you're wondering if you should get on with my story.

Being lost, that doesn't seem false in her loyalty to the Demon King, and her desire to succeed in transition.

Plus, I could confirm how I feel about the Demons and how they stand in line.

She wants to succeed in her transition as the Demon King wishes.

But you also understand the feelings of the devil tribe who think of their homeland.

I was relieved to see Lutrala's attitude the other way around.

Because the vast majority of demons in the Demon King's Army equate their feelings with hers.

The majority of demons should have feelings like hers.

In other words, if we can dictate her down, the other demons will eventually agree with the transition capital.

I thought so. I told her what I had in mind.

Lutrala, who heard about the measure, gave me the look of literally no voice.

As far as that look was concerned, the measures I had in mind were like promised success.

Once again, I ask Lutrala to help me.

I offered my right hand.

She also offers me her right hand.

Her lower body was covered in scales, but her hands were silky smooth.