A few minutes after Kudels inadvertently pierced the forest. Kudels was scolded while sitting in the woods, still in a smoky forest.

"For the time being, don't allow that hand flute. I don't allow you to play this way, especially."

When Amoena reminds her, Kuders replies, hanging down. The embarrassment is a subtle pity, but even a little bit inadvertently erases a part of the forest and disappears.

Also, in a matter of minutes, there's no point in worrying about doing something extra and crazy. I don't regret this man, remorse. Evidence of this was that she uttered such a line a few seconds after she uttered a dumb line.

"But if you decide to help as an orchestra, you need some kind of instrument. Whistles may make the same mistake again, and percussion may be the only thing. Even if you make it sturdy, you can only see the future where sparks will be scattered and cause a fire ... "

Earlier, this man is a clumsy area in a dimension different from that of ordinary human beings. It is not suitable for musicians at a level that seems to be comedy.

However, this man never gives up. I suddenly clapped my hands when I thought I was thinking of it for a while.

"Ah, yeah. Mr. Mikado, do you remember the instrument that my sister had with the musician in that different world before?"

Suddenly the story was allotted, and the dwarf, who was drinking next door without knowing himself, shook his head.

By the way, Kuders' sister, the Northern Demon King, is a necromancer and an unusual hobby who collects the souls of people from other worlds. He is very close to his older brother Kudels. So when a dead man with something new and unusual is available, his brother Kuders will be unveiled. The dead and dead He remembered the harbor of the soul of a different world musician brought by such a younger sister, the instrument he had.

"Hey, it's that box-shaped guy with the middle stretched and shrunk."

The dwarves who were called heads nodded a lot no matter what they remembered, but ... Amoena, who was listening to him beside him, didn't know what was. In her fantasies, Kudels caught a trumpet blowworm and threw it into jail. And when negotiations on how much bail will start, Amoena wakes up from her delusion and recalls that it's about instruments.

"If it's a thing, I don't think it's unlikely that I'll inadvertently put too much effort into the surroundings." "Chup, Chicchi" "Oh, Dwarf, that's right. I'll send a letter to my sister for rough information. "" Utchu "" Oh, do you bother to go over there and make it? I'm gonna do it! "

Apparently, while Amoena was vaguely immersed in fancy, she talked. When Kudels uses magic to draw flowers on the ground like a circle, a shining pillar of light rises from the circle. And some of the dwarves, including their heads, disappeared into the circle.

"I'm looking forward to it." Kudels smiles eerily behind her long bangs.

"I'm looking forward to it, but I'm glad I broke the forest for the time being." "Ah ... yes." Suddenly, when Amoena put in Tsukkomi, Kuders was relieved.

――The night when that happened. Amoena, sleeping in a pile of cotton, wakes up feeling a strong light. When you notice, the moonlight shining through the window is illuminating her face. As I rolled over while smiling at the mischief of the moon, I suddenly saw Kudels sleeping next to me.

If you look at it, the long bangs that always cover half of the face are disturbed, and only a little look at the real face. The outline of the face that emerges white in the moonlight is somewhat graceful while depicting a masculine line, and three characters of Takako shook behind Amoena's mind. Maybe you have a really beautiful face? Curiosity rises in Amoena's heart.

She felt as if the moon was looking into Kudels's real face, and as she lifted her body, she extended her fingers ... and stopped her hand just before touching her. ――It's rude to peep while you don't know what you don't want to see. She exhaled as she swung away her inconvenience, turned over again and closed her eyes.

Behind her, Kudels' lips make a smile. Apparently, the Demon King of the South likes a mischief that tests human hearts. Like the moon tonight.