Maouyome

The unfortunate kimono beauty blew away.

Make a serious voice and blunt noise in the maiden.

I feel like Ruru kicked me all over the place and flew in a cone rub.

Is that okay?

I don't see any particular rush on your part.

Is that okay?

I admire the sturdiness of the Demons.

You looked like you were getting a critical hit on your mandible. I thought you were really made tougher than humans. If I were you, it would take me about a month to heal.

Speaking of tiger old man, he's still a tiger today.

I have remained a tiger ever since I quit the Chancellor.

I don't mind because this one is cuter.

Being human is a sign of being high, so there are many people in the castle who are human in order to remain dignified. I think I heard it from him.

Is that okay?

"So. What's that demon king Lee doing here?

From time to time, the Demon King began to come and see how I was doing when he made time. Is this going to give you a lot of attention or something?

I appreciate the feeling, but it stinks.

I really said something extra to relieve Ledda and the others of their sentence. I wouldn't have mind that if you would have left me alone.

I sincerely regret that it was a silence.

It was an exchange condition for Carlisle and the others to cooperate, so, well, I don't have a choice.

"Oh, no. I didn't need you today. It just so happens that we met here. I made a little promise to Ledda."

"With Mr. Ledda? Something's unusual."

"No, he asked me to come to the scene to rebuild the White House."

"In the White House?

Hmm?

You need the Demon King at the scene?

Why is that?

I have a really bad feeling about this.

... No way.

"You're going to make stone statues."

"I'm coming too!

It's about them!

Offer to accompany you immediately.

Speaking of which, I totally forgot, but, uh, the Demon King was the model, wasn't he!

"Oh, I don't mind. What's the matter, suddenly?"

If we build the White Macho Corps again, I can't just shut up and overlook it. Even if the White Palace can't handle itself anymore, I'd love to be able to arrange a naked white matcho in the entrance hall again.

I need to say something before I make it.

Come on. Let's go. Quickly.

Walk ahead of the Demon King.

Proceeding down a corridor colored with gorgeous decorations, Adolphus goes through a hole in the wall that has been drilled. It's just a good shortcut to the White House.

Around here, the rubble has been removed, but the hole itself is still intact. He doesn't seem to be getting around to anything. Is it about the budget?

Then I wanted the White House behind me.

It's because of Baru's hard work. I'm supposed to be a gardener. Why work so hard there? I guess it's because I don't have a garden yet. It's hard to imagine Ruru taking it easy and pruning if there was a garden.

When the white palace was seen, there were two figures in front of the palace. Leda, who entrusted the White House, and the other, Mr. Selazam.

I wonder why Mr. Seruazam is here, too.

"Your Majesty, I apologize for calling you so busy"

"No, I don't mind. I hear you're moving vigorously, too. Regards."

"Then, Your Majesty, I would like to begin quickly"

"Oh. That's the thing..."

The two of you who notice us greet you with respect.

He was a demon king against eagle frying, but he seems to be saying something when he looks at me. What do you care so much about?

I'm more concerned about no one else than that.

"Um... I heard you make example stone statues. Where are the sculptors?

There are only dozens of chunks of marble rolling around in front of the White Palace, and no one else but the two of them.

That? You make stone statues, don't you?

I know that stone is the ingredient, but where are the people who carve it in? There's no one anywhere who wants those things.

"Living Statue, is this Guardian Statue? Instead of carving these by hand, you magically refine them. You're new to Lefia."

"Magic?"

"Yes. Last time I asked Hisaka's daughter to refine it, but this time it was fulfilled to ask Lord Selazam. Can you see Master Lefia, too?

"Hisaka's lady,... no way"

"We have it in Bel Adne Hisaka. The last time I folded it, I offered to help."

Hey, sorry to hear that, kimono girl.

You made that naked white macho army.

I wonder what. I think that girl's impression is changing all around me. Wasn't she a good toco lady like Grand Duke Four?

Mr. Cell Azam and Lean Shade are all out of sight.

"I'll be in charge this time. Now, let's get started."

"Oh, that's Cell Azam. I don't want to take off my armor helmet as much as possible, but can you do something about it?

Don't take it off, okay?

We don't need any more nude Macchio stone statues, do we?

"Your Majesty…. It's hard to say, but you don't have to take off your armor helmet to create a statue."

…… What? Oh, no. Last time it was because Magic Street is bad if you keep your armor helmet on... "

Mr Selazam is smiling like trouble as it really seems difficult to say. I see.

Have you been deceived and stripped, Demon King?

"... the guy from Bel Adne!?

I think I just noticed.

It's only a pleasure, demon king.

Are you convinced, the Demon King walks up to Mr. Selazam in his armor?

I also had a perverted kimono daughter in trouble.

"Let's get started."

Mr Selazam quietly closed his eyes when he said so. They're finally starting. There was no such thing as magic, so I'm excited about what's going to start.

After concentrating for a while, Mr. Selazam's body and that black one stains out and spreads again. I can see from the intensity of the colour that it is quite dense.

I don't know what it is to come looking at me, but what is that black jaw? I see it a lot, but I'm not sure what it is.

"Hey Lean Shade. Do you know what it's like to be that black cunt?

"Black, is that it?

"Yeah, that. He's spreading to envelop Mr. Selazam and the Demon King. That's a good amount."

"It doesn't look like me...... Ser Azam's magic has increased the pressure to take in His Majesty, but it's not visible, is it?

"... to?

"Do you look as visual as a black jaw to Master Lefia?

Is that it? Can't you see it? The black one?

You look so clear and thick?

Wait a minute.

That, didn't anyone else see it?

This isn't the first time I've seen that black one.

I just saw it everywhere.

"Leanshade, I just wanted to make sure. When God was raging, when the Demon King was angry, long ago, but Lulu was angry? He was out, wasn't he? Black Bull."

"... you looked like Master Lefia."

"Yeah."

Leanscheid confirms with a serious face.

I don't know what this is about, this.

"I think those are magic or temper. If you train, you'll be able to feel it, but it's not a visual thing."

"Magic...... That's the magic."

"I have heard that some of those with a lot of enclosed magic flew through them can rarely be seen. Perhaps Master Lefia will hit it too"

I can't use magic, can I?

"Because the amount of magic and magic technology each possesses is something else. It doesn't matter if magic works or not."

Ho.

I think I've heard something amazing.

If what Leanscheid says is true, does that mean I have magic too? Sooner or later, magic can be used.

I can't even imagine it.

In doing so, Mr. Seruazam's condition changed. The black jaw, or magic, that was wrapping the Demon King, ripples to carve a certain rhythm. As its amplitude gradually increased, it shrunk all at once.

Oh. The moment I thought. The magic played.

"Ooh. Spectacular."

"Looks like Master Cell Azam's magic has been activated. What does it look like to Master Lefia?

"Black Moya Moya danced crazy and bounced to the stones around her. Looks like something got tangled up in the stone and went inside."

"It's kind of amazing how you can visualize magic."

"Yeah. Something funny. Magic doesn't say what to do with your enemies according to my will."

"There are a lot of performances and stuff about the bard's song. No chanting is inherently necessary for the exercise of magic. Some of them seem to go out of their way to say it, but usually you concentrate silently."

Was the Wizard's spell a performance?

Speaking of which, even when the therapist used magic before, I think he was silently healing the wound.

"Ah, the stone has risen"

The marbles, which were stained with magic, literally rose.

He woke up his torso as if he'd been squatting before, slowly spreading his folded hands and feet. Until then it moved incredibly naturally that it was just a stone, and the group of stone statues lined up loosely.

I dare say, it's like magic.

As the rugged surface makes a crisp noise and changes its shape, it quickly becomes armored. Yeah. A demon king in armor. The White Demon King is full. Magic is amazing.

"Is it 30? There was no such thing as Bel Adone. I'm sorry I couldn't help you."

"No, it'll be enough. It was rather helpful. If I'd asked him, I'd have been stripped naked again."

……

……

The stone statue was completely naked.

I was claiming men with my muscles.

No way, Demon King. Don't you know that one?

Speaking of which, I feel like it was only then that the Demon King came after White Macho was wiped out.

It's usually closed because it's a palace for people who become wives, and the Demon King never bothers to come in.

Demon King, you didn't know.

"Instead of being half naked, I spent two weeks with the naked Demon King."

"... what? Absolutely... et al?

"I didn't have to wrap a thin cloth around it, but I showed you a variety of splendid things, so I had a lot of trouble with the place of my eyes."

"Hey, hey!?

When I remembered, my belly worm started making noise.

Was that two weeks of embarrassment the fault of that de perverted unfortunate kimono daughter?

"" BELL ADONEYEYEYEYE!!!

The two shouts overlapped unexpectedly.