Nankoufuraku no Maoujou e Youkoso

Walk alongside Mr. Mira about Mr. Beautiful Vampire.

After all, Mr. Mira was only beautiful and caught the attention of the people on the road.

No one realizes I'm supposed to be overwhelmed by public exposure. [Black Demon Instructor] I wonder if you can wrap a robe around it and somehow get it noticed.

You don't have any hua. Such places were also neglected by Aruba.

"Um, Mr. Lemme"

"What is it?"

Respond so that tension does not appear on the table.

"It would be annoying if it spread when you're walking with a vampire or something, and I'll walk away a little...?

Mira makes a sad noise even as she cares about me.

Hundreds of years ago, yet few people today have any sense of discrimination against non-human species.

However, adventurers and demons are still at work with enemy wax. It is considered preferable not to stick even in my personal life. It was not uncommon for a city with dungeons to separate facilities and streets that gathered together in nature, adventurers and demons so as not to be involved unless necessary.

Rather than being a human and a vampire, he tells me that the combination of lemme and vampire is not good.

"No way. I feel sorry for you. They think Mira's guy's got a bad taste."

After opening her eyes, Mira put her hands on her mouth to hold the overflowing grin.

"A really sweet man. You're gonna believe me, aren't you?

Mira looks up to me, too poor, and I wander unexpectedly.

Is there one? Can there be such a perfect creature? The world is utterly unequal. But well, if a difference is made for a being like her, I'm going to be convinced that I have no choice.

That was such a fascinating look.

"Oh, yeah, sure."

"Glad"

Smiling, Mira approached for a little half a step.

Her golden hair jumps and dances reflecting the light.

"Even this, don't you hate it?

"… of course"

Don't get me wrong, Leme. It's true that she's a fan of mine. But that's it.

He has acknowledged me as a [black demon mentor], he is also a thankful being.

"What to do...... me, my face is hot. Meet the admirer, and be nice to him. I want to dream about this."

That's what she says and pinches herself on the cheek.

"Yippee. It didn't seem like a dream."

"Yeah, it's real."

"Glad to hear it."

"I'd love to hear you say that."

"Uh... but wouldn't a woman of the world leave you alone if you were like Mr. Leme?

I wonder what my assessment is of this man. [M]

You don't know it's just black magic trained to a level close to black magic, but he said he should gather higher status and respect.

Do you feel that it is not inferior to being a party member ranked fourth in the world?

So the foot clumps are treated wrong, you think?

"Hey, that's not true"

"Again. There are only three [black demon mentors] at parties within the world rank of a hundred. It's just Mr. Lemme that he's within tenth place. Plus, we're attacking the world's highest offensive difficulty, Demon King's Castle, at the # 1 speed in history, because of Mr. Leme's black magic. In the first place, [Brave Man] Phoenix only flashed in the floor boss battle because Mr. Lemme's magic made it possible for all enemies to be weak, but what the hell were they thinking to kick out such a high-ranking [Black Demon Instructor] or something... really mortal. Well, thanks to that, we..."

"Mr. Mira?

"-!? Ha ha... my friend also said"

Mira said as she let her eyes swim.

I see. Friends. That's right. There's no way Mr. Mira would offend a brave party with the kind of eyes she despises as she wraps up the black air!

I convinced myself with strength. [M] I'm convinced.

"Oh, oh, your friend. Next time I see you, will you tell me that you appreciated it? Just because someone is somewhere in the world who appreciates me highly will support you."

As far as I'm concerned, Phoenix is still my best friend, so it's not in a good mood to be said badly, but with a wacko who appreciates me but points out that I'm therefore at fault for making the party decision.

I was kind of happy with the perspective.

I'm not used to being praised. [M]

The other four were just always admired, miraculously happy when they were praised.

"Ha, ha."

Mr. Mira snorted.

"That's more than that, Mr. Lemme. The story was out of line...... are you sure your lover or something?

"... right"

"Is that influenced by the public image of [Black Demon Instructor]?"

The image of the public is, well, the shade, the root darkness, the appearance of a bad personality, the feeling of being an asshole. That's sad. What the hell did [Black Demon Instructor] do?

Isn't that just negatively impacting your status from a little distance away?

"I don't know. I'm not a very funny person myself."

She seemed upset with my answer. Modestly swollen cheeks.

"The nature and technique of making the surrounding person smile is great, but I don't think it's a must-have for an attractive person. I find it fascinating to be kind, even if I'm a bad talker. For example, trying to capture criminals in the midst of losing their jobs, and yet giving the handles to others. People like that who can move for the right thing, not the honor, should be called the brave ones."

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"... Mr. Lemme?

I stopped so suddenly that Mr. Mira looked at me strangely.

Hey, now I didn't want to be seen.

I'm not Mr. Mira, but I'm going to knock her to cover her face with my hands.

"Yes, I'm fine..."

"I'm sorry, did I say anything rude"

Mr. Mira is flustered.

"It's not. Rather the other way around..."

"Geek, is it?

I don't know what to say to her when she tilts her neck.

"Oh, uh, you know, when I was a kid, I thought I was going to be [the brave one]."

"It's not uncommon for a child. Right."

While Mira looks strange at the story of her sudden past, she responds.

"Yeah, well. But I wanted to be a [black demon mentor], but I wanted to be a brave man. [Title (Job)] It didn't come true, but I couldn't give up. So, only feelings are like willingness to be brave."

"Really?"

But no one calls [Black Demon Instructor] a brave man. Because it doesn't look alike.

That's why Mira's words struck me straight into my weak heart.

That's what no one said to me in ten years.

If they say it all of a sudden, you're in trouble.

There's going to be clear juice coming out of my eyes.

I can manage with the will of a man.

"Thank you. I won't forget what Mira said."

"Oh, yes... yes... it's the brave part... yes, I'd love to if it helped you... you know, I'm kind like Mr. Leme, that's nice, you know... that"

"You don't have to be so concerned. Because I have a hot consciousness."

"... on purpose?

Mmm, and Mira is a little dissatisfied.

Looks like he found out he escaped.

Don't you have a choice? I think Mira is an attractive woman, but not an hour after we met.

If this is the kind of guy you can gouge in this situation, I'm a hundred fights sharpener.

In fact, it's a good place for beginners, so I just realized I was scared.

I'm not afraid of dragons. I think we need to be more cautious when dealing with women.

"Mr. Mira, by the way"

I changed the subject openly. [M]

Mira had a grudge. She looked at me blindly, but eventually she sighed.

"Yes, what is it, Mr. Lemme?"

"I was wondering if I was going to treat you to tea at a cafe or something, but you walked pretty well."

"I have some recommended tea to serve."

"That's right. Do you know what the name of the store is? I've been here a lot, too."

Demon King Castle is close, isn't it? It must be a coincidence.

"Because not many adventurers are coming"

"Oh, it's a shop on the side of the subpeople, isn't it? I guess it's okay if I come in."

Since it is a city with dungeons, there is also a habitat division here that takes into account adventurers and demons.

The street leading to the front of Demon King Castle is the realm of adventurers, and the street facing the back entrance, which can only be used by officials, is the realm of demons.

I've never been to a demon shop.

Naturally, the tavern where I was kicked out of the party is in the realm of adventurers.

"Yeah, this way."

It takes the form of a subtle hand connection.

Shit...... will the hand sweat be okay? I'd be shocked if they thought it was disgusting or something.

I mean, I felt like they grabbed my hand at a speed that didn't even go unnoticed. Well, it would be an illusion.

Never miss it. I think it's just a strong grip, but it's a mistake.

"That's the last store I just went to... Mr. Mira, if you stay put, you'll be entering Demon King's Castle."

"Right."

……

Eventually we arrive at the back entrance of Demon King Castle.

I kind of felt like I had crossed strict security, and it looked like Mr. Mira had a registration card to prove he was an official.

All the passing demons stopped and corrected their postures, some of them trembling or gazing at the floor and never pointing at Mr. Mira, but it must be a joke or something.

We touched a recording stone with transfer functionality that would be reserved for staff, and we were in a small room the next moment.

It's a small room, like a fitting room.

That's what it is, like a fitting room, separated from the outside by curtains.

It's a little narrow for both of us.

"Is there any possibility of a hidden café, Mira?"

Mira, who took her hand away from me all the time, gave me a luscious grin out of step.

"Hehe, a really funny guy. You've been following me since the beginning."

Demons are officially hostile to adventurers.

If a vampire sister introduces me to the job, that's not party good offices or anything.

"Well, I'm unemployed anyway, and I hope so."

"It's a waste. [Black Demon Instructor] like you should have a proper position."

"Like the Four Heavens King treatment?

"What about the staff?"

Substantial Demon King's deputy.

"... don't let the humans do it."

I'm still the one attacking Demon King's Castle.

"Well, let's just say the Demon King handed it over for tea."

Mr. Mira is not a demon king.

Other officials feared him at the Demon King level, but he's definitely the floor boss.

Lord of the hierarchy we attacked last time.

The demons didn't notice right away because they wear villain-like costumes and hide their faces.

"Oh, and..."

Before I opened the curtain, Mira put her lips to my ear.

"I'm not lying about my appreciation and emotion for you. I'm sorry I brought you here in a deceitful way. Please don't hate me."

Phew, and Mira's exhale on the tympanic membrane.

Sweet paralysis runs on the spine.

My lips go away.

When I looked at him, Mr. Mira laughed ticklishly.

"Let's go, the Demon King is waiting for you"

I wonder what it's like to have a job interview with the Demon King Army.

I'm wearing personal clothes today. I wonder if it's okay. [M]