Ohanabatake no Maousama

"I'm sorry, your wrong has already been destroyed," laughs in the back of his throat with Kukuku, and Beratall says with a smile. However, the woman's gaze was not on Beratall, but on the person in front of him.

"It's been a long time. Fidusia Merzine, the demon king of the west. Isn't it specializing in the creation of monsters? It was surprising that you planned a stampede." Kuders smiled with a sloppy smile as if he received his glance as a greeting. To say hello.

"You are ... Kuders !? Why here?" When Kuders called her, she opened her eyes and was surprised. At the same time, the fox's ears protruding from the silky white hair move nervously.

"You didn't say you hated inefficiencies? Thanks, you've been deceived. But if you take the time and effort, you could do it. Coudels laughing with his bare teeth and, together with his disgusting bangs, gave a very dismal impression to others.

"Kuders. Why are you, the demons' heavyweight, with the gods? I'll ask for clarification." When you take out a fan with a fancy ornament from your bosom, the fiendia of the west hides his expression. . Apparently, he seemed to judge that the sudden appearance of Kudels could not hide his upset.

"It's decided. We've come together to get in the way of you." "... Kuders. Are you, the Demon King, to get in the way of me? Fidusia looked only at the eyes from the fan, and uttered a line that attacked Kudels.

"Oh, that's what it is like, Kuders," he whispered as he remembered, but Berator, who was next, shook his head.

"Don't worry. These guys, the four kings, have nothing to do with loyalty, anyway, because they're in a position to keep the half demons more powerful than the Demon King. Except for, I always hear that it's just a form of master-servant relationship. ''

Kuders shook his shoulders with a grim expression at the unrequited expression of the two, and uttered his excuses toward the West Demon King in a slightly relentless tone.

"Unfortunately, I'm already expelled from the Demon Empire. You know you're not in a position to loyal to the Demon Emperor."

However, while the Western Demon King hides his grinning smile with a fan, he tries to pierce the weakness of Kouders with his gentle words.

"Well, what do you think if your Majesty hears such words?"

But Kuders leaned his head for a while and looked up for a few more seconds before muttering with Bosori.

"I don't think you're angry at all to get in the way of yours. Rather, I can only imagine a more upset figure."

"... It's strange. I imagined the same thing."

While answering, the Demon King of the West also drops his shoulders. Their monarch, the Demon King, was such a character, and his relationship with them was such.

"That's why I'm not disturbing me." "That's terrible! How do you do this for my childhood friend!"

When Kuders pours merciless words on the Western Demon King, it exhales compelling words. It's a real acting, but it's really white in this situation. Kudels, who knew her nature, distorted her lips with a nasty look.

"Your childhood friend ... You, I'm afraid when I was a child, with Curugha?" "Well, Curya?" I don't really remember that old thing, it's almost 400 years ago. "

Kudels then pulls up his glasses with his fingers and digs back into his childhood memories. In such a disastrous memory, Kuders bitten his back teeth.

"Sorry to the doctor, who gave me ten times the narcotics of the dragon's lethal dose by mouth? I was so painful to die, oh, and then surgery It may be better than your Majesty trying to cut my belly with a knife.

While listening, Moral hid his mouth with both hands, and Bellator placed his paws on his forehead. It is unclear, however, whether this is against the demonic play of the demons or about the vitality of Kuders who was "bitter" after drinking enough anesthetic to kill ten dragons.

"In the end, because your stomach was stronger, the national treasure evil sword brought out by Kullya broke down, but I don't think it's like a man to bring out that old thing now. The past was dismal for Kudels, but it was a fond memory of the west's fiend. She sighs with nostalgic eyes, hiding her mouth with a fan.

"It doesn't matter if you're not masculine with your values." "... Not cute. I used to be more adorable than dolls in the past."

Fidusia sharpens his lips with a stubborn grunt against Kouders, who cuts off his words. Then, Kuders hugged his shoulders as if feeling cold, and spited off taste and sarcasm from the lips whose mouth corners had been raised due to disgust.

"Dos, when you hear the word" adorable "from your black and ambitious woman's mouth, you are terrified. Even though you can only love yourself!"

Fudusia happily forms a smile on her lips, even in Kudels' abandoning words. Yes, because she loves her evil.

"Now, let's get past this story and get into the main subject. Mr. Fidussia, you ... I'm going to crush this country?"