Maou Gun Saikyou no Majutsushi wa Ningen datta

Returning to Ivaris, he escorted one of his men out of the city of Ivaris after another.

Only the minimal defensive soldiers, plus Satti and the Demon King, were left in Ivaris.

- Whatever Satti is, why is the Demon King here?

Such a question arose, but she responded with such a chorus.

"It sounds a little loud, cloudy, and it doesn't even rain."

When I heard that word in the Everlise Hall, I was all set.

The Demon King looks disappointed when he sees him.

"- What? You're not gonna give me a song back?

"Return song...? is it?"

Its old-fashioned narrative, plus the word return, makes me realize that the word is an old Japanese song, but unfortunately I wasn't as intelligent as I remember the source of the word.

………………

So I have no choice but to answer by silence, but the Demon King supplemented me with this.

"Even if I don't come down with a little ringing of the gods, I'll stay, sister, and this is the return song."

"Ha..."

And I'm the one who responds with no art. I ask you what you mean for now.

The Demon King taught me in disdain.

"It sounds a little cloudy and cloudy, and it won't rain. I don't know if it's going to rain for a little while, but that's what I mean when you stay in this hall."

"I see."

"The reply to that, even if it doesn't come down with a little ringing of the ringing god, I'll stay. If you stay, sister. even if it doesn't rain quite enough, I'm here, if you want."

That's what I meant.

and the Demon King tells me.

Everything seems to be in a passage in the Kaleidoscope.

That's the great name of a warring country. The upbringing has something to do with the modern man.

I honestly admire it, but Satie seems to admire it too.

"That's a very romantic poem. It's like a poem made by a laurel poet."

And he was shining his eyes like a maiden.

The Demon King sees it and smiles.

"How romantic this little girl is. This is why you can't have a man."

When the Demon King affirms so, he begins chanting the spell.

When she finishes casting the spell, a thick cloud falls on the sky, which was sunny until earlier, and it starts to rain.

I shrugged as I watched the sight. In my heart.

(If you want to stay in this hall. I wish you would say that in person)

Meanwhile, when the Demon King sat on the couch with an unfamiliar face, Satie had made him some tea.