Maouyome

33Attack of the Mouse Man (Lost Princess Skeleton)

Grand Duke of Illusion Shiki Hisaka.

The Great Duke of the Four Demons is also spoken with fear in the Land of Demons.

One of those pillars is my grandmother.

... Give me a break.

The Washira Phantom Clan is actually weak.

That powerlessness does not extend to the average human being. Even if you deal with Farrat, known as the weakest in the Land of Demons, you can't beat him in a power battle.

Instead of having a long lifespan and special magic control like an idiot, a very powerless species.

That's the cancer of the Wonder Demon Clan.

Originally, it was in the land of Hisaka today that we fled and arrived in secluded areas in order to hide from the competition for survival in the land of demons. Wanshara lived there so that no one could find her.

Fantasy (...) demon (...) clan like you don't know if you're there.

You think that's the origin of the Wonder Phantom (...) demon (...)?

An immortal hero who emerged from such a clan of phantoms.

If that's all else, I won't. Grandma.

Shiki Hisaka.

Oh, my God, I admired you.

Praised from all around for her small, yet beautiful appearance and her jumping strength, Oaka-chan's appearance, revered at the same time as her awe, shrugged with wow pride.

I thanked her for being born as the youngest daughter, and I sincerely hoped that I would eventually become like her.

Not until that day when I'm five years old.

"You're five years old. It's time to start training puppets for real."

That day, the smile on your face was still clearly remembered.

When I didn't know what the training was about, Won-sha aroused my mind to teach the puppet technique immediately from the esteemed Aka-chan.

Whatever Wonsha said herself back then. Cancer, dirty and innocent, she nagged with an honest and positive girl.

I didn't hate to try, didn't leak my crying words, I desperately ate to meet your expectations, ate and tied my teeth, wept and just kept trying.

That first?

Is this a little different?

I had my doubts when I was 10.

The Labyrinth Troll and I fought with bare hands, and we were dying of bees.

It seems awful, but the Phantom Clan is a powerless species.

Even adults can't handle labyrinth trolls.

I barely took my life even though I was worn out, and Oaka-chan smiled and said no.

"I think I can still do it."

At that time, I vowed strongly to my heart.

Cancer that you absolutely want to escape from Hisaka while you have your life!

After that, I continued my training like hell.

How easy it would have been if he had died.

But there it is.

Like a ghost, but hey, ha-ha, granny.

Make sure you find out if you're going to die or if you're going to live, and never let him live without killing you.

Seven years. I managed to survive and become a user of quite a bit of surgery. Apparently, I began to realize that she was beginning to be treated as a successor to Ah-chan.

I recently found out, but the other brothers and sisters gibbed up early for her training.

……

Glad you gibbed it up!

You could have told me!

I heard rumors about the birth of a new demon king when I began to distrust my clan that way.

This is it! Thought so.

If I miss this place, I won't be able to escape from the land of Hisaka. I was desperate to get here and ask her to run off to Demon King's Castle in the name of the Grand Duke of Illusions.

And I met Maori.

Its standing still behaves calmly, even though it encloses too powerful a force, with a neat face and gentle eyes. And a pleasant voice in the core ear.

I wonder if a man like this has been naughty in the world.

At first sight, the Maori distracted me.

It's second to none that it's your name.

If you ask me, there are no queen's seats around Maori, or Walla Walla and the elephant daughters who want to be like ants.

You can't lose here.

In order to grasp Maori's heart, he appealed to himself by all means. I can't wait.

Without realizing the charm of Maori, he was also an enemy at all, such as those who flocked to the Queen's desire for a seat.

Yes, until I found out about Lean Shade.

In addition to its elegant beauty, Maori also has a strong trust, and even the Night Forks are allowed to stay with your species of Princess Night Fork?

With the thought of being shot through my whole body by lightning.

Don't worry about where you're supposed to be. Beautiful man, beautiful woman.

What do you two look like in line for a painting?

She was so reminded that she deserved Maori better because she was a weak illusion.

Even if I stay here any longer, I'm just miserable.

I realized my defeat and decided to go back to my hometown.

But I noticed.

Oh, you didn't do your job.

It tastes bad.

Very unsavory.

I climbed the castle in your name, but I only let myself appeal by participating in the dowry competition.

Killed.

If I go home like this, they'll kill me for sure.

I wondered if there was any way to delude myself, repeatedly walking around and stopping by, stretching out into the area.

I will always be taken as a Gudagda, but I can't think of a hand to mislead you.

This is when I decided I had to keep running to the end of the earth. Rumors spread that Master Maori had decided on the companion.

I immediately returned it to the Castle of the Demon King.

To confirm the veracity of the rumor.

I gave up once - but if I have to run away to the end of the earth like this, I want to hit Maori once and for all now. I thought so.

If you are annoyed about your name or something, I will not reveal it.

Waiting in the rushed back Castle of the Demon King was more true than I could have imagined.

It wasn't the Lean Shade who won the seat of Maori's companion, but the beautiful human daughter who would not even take a crack at that beautiful girl.

The moment I saw her like Lephia, I forgot about me and I was fascinated by her beauty.

Though it was a nice white thick tunic without makeup, its beauty pulled out the group.

Humans are such beautiful creatures, I was also lightly shocked.

Besides, they already have as much power as they can ask of that stupid tiger man who is the prime minister?

It's an insult.

Human beings, after all, are not insulting.

They found out about my collection of Maori-like nudity statues, which I left behind when I was staying here before, and they called me right away.

If you are banned from entering or leaving Demon King's Castle because of this, your own destiny will be exhausted.

I took a tear and offered you a secret magic kit.

I loved Maori every day.

I'll keep my pre-bedtime routine for a while.

Who does Maori love?

Well...... The answer is clear.

Otherwise - don't, I knew it.

As a maiden of 17, I also feel some blame for my conscience.

I had no choice, so when I visited Lefia, I thought I was going to give something back, and I was just about ready to move to the White Palace.

Dear Maori, I can't reveal anything so adamant in the White Palace that has disappeared from the collection.

I offered to help move the palace.

Slightly surprised by the cancer, Refia asked to clean up the room and went back to the palace with Isoiso.

He's supposed to be a lover enemy over Maori, but when you see him like that, you can't hate him anywhere.

That's a good grade, though.

I took a breather and stopped looking at something in an attempt to start cleaning up the room.

Silver liquid stuck in a vial of palm size.

Oh, this. Could it be...

"Extrapolation…"

The supreme secret medicine that instantly heals your health and magic and, if it's a small wound, by the way. The price is also the highest dish, and I can't afford to pay for it with my hands.

Such a thing is left unconstitutional.

Ko, with this......

When I swallowed the saliva.

Doggo wow ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh!!

Near the entrance to the room blew away with the roar.

Fortunately, thanks to being in the back of the room, I was able to escape the blast, but the entrance blew up miserably.

Some kind of raid.

Shortly after the explosion, the room started to fill with smoke.

Compared to the magnitude of the explosion, the magnitude of the explosion was not so great. Looks like it was packed with the stuff that was the source of this smoke instead of gunpowder.

If so, this smoke contains some kind of poison.

Don't go anywhere like whimpering sleeping pills or paralyzing pills.

It's shallow.

The inside of the room is filled with smoke, and the body can be covered and hidden. You don't have to panic.

Secret tricks and phantom crystal dolls created by the phantom clan to compensate for their weak physical abilities are only useful at times like this - sorry.

A family of phantom demons who often act by transferring their souls to phantom crystal dolls. Regardless of the biological body, the poison does not reveal any effect on the doll's body.

Heh heh. Take-but.

As they were monitoring the situation at their leisure, people from across the smoke began to appear wary of the child's back.

Furlat, you're a rat.

Has the culprit of this foolish act gone rogue?

You'll be rewarded for your foolish deeds. Most of all, it's really bad luck.

I don't think you should have thought of this wanker who would inherit the name of Princess Skeleton, such as being in a place like this.

"... is that him?

"You're not. But then, take him with you. Looks like you got away with it."

When Farrat and the others were quickly paralyzed and tied up the crate, they pushed it into the crate.

... My body was infected with paralysis poison and I can't move.

I completely forgot the idiot tiger broke my phantom crystal doll.

It was still alive now, though.

……

... Is that it?

This sucks, huh?