Maouyome

I found a drop.

It's an old-fashioned golden ornament with a big thumb.

It looked like quite a few years old, falling stuck in the hallway of Demon King's Castle whether the chain that was hanging had been broken.

Apparently, it's a little ahead of the pendant.

At the center is a small painting that would surely have been precisely painted. Now it's too old to be bothered, but it also looks like a portrait.

You look like a woman from a silhouette.

When I looked at the back, it was' Dedicated to Alicia 'in small letters. I don't think I can go wrong with a woman.

You must have been so beautiful to be a portrait.

You're Alicia.

……

... You don't know.

Do you know anyone?

Because of this antiquity, it won't belong to a young person, but if it's a shape-shift or something, isn't it?

It feels like I was being taken care of, so I'm sure you'll be sad when you realize you lost it.

Whose is it? I have to give it back to you.

It's been two weeks since that incident.

The White Palace, which was completely destroyed by the entrance hall, is undergoing reconstruction due to the hard work of Baaru.

He told me that the approximate appearance was already back on track, and later he was going to re-align the interiors and conditioning.

They can move out of the temporary room right now, though.

I don't have a problem with sudden cancer.

Baru's forceful budget draw also resulted in a significant delay in restoring Demon King's Castle. I'm trying too hard, old man.

Yes (...) Pity (...) B (...) Woman (...) escaped from the castle. The castle has already seen it as an unbroken result, a well-ventilated thing in the corner from the training ground to the White Palace.

You give priority to repairing the palace of those who are only candidates for the bride over the castle, or is that all right with you, Demon King Castle?

It's not like I'm in trouble.

Though I am in trouble for more another reason.

"Dear Lefia. I won't let you get away with it anymore."

……

Suddenly they took my back.

I didn't feel any sign of getting close, now.

I'm serious about Lean Shade today.

Press the inner agitation and pretend to be calm.

"... I'm not running away."

"I apologize for that. Please return to your room as soon as you can and we will take your place."

……

Leanscheid, who has been my exclusive samurai since then, was free to do all sorts of things with a polite response that I wouldn't even put down there. Yeah. Only in the beginning.

I'm losing my temper or forgiveness.

No, no, no, no. It reminds me of my mother in the village, as if she were quietly angry. I really have trouble trying to wear a flickering dress, especially from everyday wear.

Why would I want to put on that dress?

'Cause that's the outfit here.'

You're reading your mind, absolutely.

"Me, I came to the Castle of the Demon King to find out something."

"What's the matter? Suddenly."

"The dress is next door and it's a view. I want to teach myself in the past who was fooled by a glossy silhouette. He said he looked like a fancy torture device."

"It is with its lustrous silhouette that it complements the beauty of Master Refia more. Change your clothes without saying four or five."

Lean shades are probably crushing too......

You're welcome to come closer.

"Oh? Not a lean shade?

I hear voices where I'm about to be forced into my room.

Looking back and stopping, a kind of gorgeous line approached us.

It's a face I don't see. I wonder who.

"This is Dear Bel Adne. Excuse me."

I bowed my head deeply to the warrant as Leanscheid stepped forward to block my body by releasing the hand he was grabbing.

I also raised my head a little while rubbing my wrist.

Is that it? Could this be sheltering me?

We heard you were back in town.

"Were you back? But when I heard that His Majesty had decided to marry me, I turned back."

Licorice flowers,...... I wonder.

He wraps glossy garments with red flowers on the black ground and weaves brightly colored hangings on them.

She told me later that it was called a kimono.

Even part of the human world, they say, has a culture of wearing clothes of these hobbies, but they see them quite often in the Land of Demons.

Compared to our dress culture, where the silhouette is gorgeous, the silhouette itself is dear, but attracts attention to its brilliant fabric.

I'm not too sure because he's hiding his mouth with a black fan, but something about the atmosphere looks beautiful.

"Should I say congratulations first? I never thought you'd be so tough."

The kimono beauty twisted the lean shade with a flush as she turned her later summary hair on her shoulder and restated it obliquely.

Something is happening that I regret.

He's a strangely colorful man.

But... that? Does that make any difference?

"Dear Belle Adone, As I've said before, I was wondering if I should listen more properly to the words of others. Please hurry up."

"What's the rush? I don't think I won because I'm a little bit smart. It's only after I've had a baby. Soon you will see the grace of His Majesty."

"I don't think I can do that, Master Beradne. Your Majesty's heart is already set."

"You look beautiful and you say it inside. And I'm going to give you the extra time to do that."

This Mr. Beradne, he's up on his own, but the people behind him are twisting their necks and looking at each other.

Yeah. This guy. It's a shame.

Too bad you're really beautiful.

I've never seen it before.

That's just what I saw, and someone with you gently slapped Mr. Beradne in the ear.

Right, I hope you get your mistakes right soon.

"Hmm? What is it? Now with Lean Shade...... What? No? Not really?... What!?

I think I finally realized my mistake.

"Lean Shade!? Were you human?

Oh, it's stupid. This kid.

Lean shades and the folks behind you take a deep sigh around her, staring stunnedly open.

"Hey. Who's this guy?

"Dear Beradne Hisaka, This is the daughter of one of the Great Dukes of the Four Demons, the Great Duke of the Illusions, Shiki Hisaka."

"... the Grand Duke of the Four Demons. That's a great name."

"They are led by Ser Azam, the Grand Duke of the Devil, and the Grand Duke of the Four Devils is helping us in the form of collaborators, not under His Majesty's command"

"Is that it? And Mr. Cell Azam? I just thought Mr. Selazam was under His Majesty's command."

I didn't know. Wasn't it subordinate?

I mean, the Grand Duke of the Devil is a tough name.

Was Mr. Cell Azam a demon?

"Hey, you. You don't know Grand Duke Four, do you? That's a good idea..."

"Huh? Oh, I'm sorry"

I was suddenly shaken by Bel Adone.

I didn't expect you to shake it because you didn't seem to be in the slightest sight until just now.

For now, I've tried to apologize, but it's hardening with people's faces staring at each other. Looks like he was about to say something, but he even forgot that.

Huh? What is this? Anything wrong?

What should I do?

There's nothing out there if you stare so hard.

"Um... What's the matter with you? What am I?

"Ha!? Yes, no. Not a good amount of skill, you. You look good inside. It's not a bad style. You're a soldier apprentice, aren't you?... maybe a newbie. If you don't mind, I can introduce you to us. I'm sure you will."

I was praised for blushing by a kimono beauty.

Thank you for everything.

No, thank you? Which one?

"What do you say your name, my lady?

"This one is Master Lefia. Your Majesty has decided to marry only one of you, and you have been asked to marry him immediately."

"... it's a refia"

"Huh?"

Bel Adone solidified again.

She stops a lot.

"Wait a minute. Your Majesty chose you, didn't he? I just thought there was no one but you to be chosen by Your Majesty instead of me. What do you mean? You're human? A human daughter of His Majesty's?

You seem confused a lot.

"Whatever I say, you should listen to people properly and not get too involved around them, okay? She's a beauty in the corner."

"Not at all. Be aware."

Leanscheid strongly agreed with me.

But why are you looking at me?

Over there, huh? Over there.

"And anyway! That's good! I'm the one going into the White House! Just remember this!

"Oh, fine. Go ahead."

"We haven't rebuilt it yet, so we can't."

"What do you mean?!?

Someone with this guy seems like a tough guy.

I've been explaining myself with a very tired face since just now.

"Oh, no. Those Reiki sire statues!?

I think I heard something.

I don't know any statues that can be described as beautiful.

Without it, there is none.

I know a lot of different statues.

Well, it's gone now.

Maybe even if I don't, I'm talking about that White Macho Legion.

"Was that demonic?

"Only for some of us."

You're the only one with the momentum, yeah.

I'm sorry. Alle, it's all broken.

I apologize softly in my heart to Bel Adone, who is kind of starting to hold his head by himself.

If you resent me, please do it with Adolphus.

He did it.

As I was out of hand to figure out what to do, the gold ornament that was in my pocket hit my finger.

I don't feel like I've been drank by a lot of momentum, but in the first place, were you looking for a dropper for this?

Yeah. Lean Shade might know something.

"Hey, this is it..."

"Ah, Master Maori!?

……

... what?

As he tried to speak to Leanscheid, Beradne ran out with his face up.

For a moment, I doubt my ears.

Who did you call now?

When I turned around slowly, the Demon King was there.

I can see Bel Adone clutching to the demon king in armor like a puppy.

"Maori......?

When I squealed, the Demon King stopped moving as Pickle.

There's no reason for that, but I felt like I had eyes for the invisible demon king of Haz in the face.