Once transferred, Sage, I was reincarnated and became the son of the Demon King. ~ Eh ⁉ The sixteenth place in throne inheritance would be too low ~

A few days later.

Having completed the subordination of the Lions, we stood in front of the entrance to the village, ready to go to the next tribe.

"Do we really not have to take Denebola?

That's what Mr. Lion comes to hear.

Honestly, if I take him, I'll know that the lions are subordinate without complaining.

Mr. Denebola followed him, but he didn't seem to like it, so he stopped taking him, but there's another one.

………………

Amartya and Carmilla are looking at me. [M]

Those eyes are like, you're not taking me, are you?

If I took him, I wouldn't know what I'd see, so I stopped taking him.

Upon hearing that, Mr. Denebola and Mr. Nemear were delighted.

Instead, Mr Sheltán raised his hand, but Mr Lión rejected it.

I guess this Mr. Sheltan rejected it because he doesn't seem that old with me. Maybe.

"Well, I have no choice. I'll send one of my daughters to your realm, so be cute then."

"I'm sorry to say no."

I felt the pressure on their gaze increased, so I declined.

"Well, you know what? I'll make up my mind who I'm sending, so stay tuned."

"Ha ha"

Let's delude ourselves with a bitter laugh.

And say hello there. We followed the village of the Lions.

"Hey, Lewie. Can I ask you something?

"What is it? Mr. Carmilla."

"You were looking at the ears of those lion daughters, and you wanted to touch them?

I was surprised at how much Dokin sounded.

How could I have found out if I was looking insignificantly so that I wouldn't find out?

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.

"Huh. Yes."

Even though Mr. Carmilla said so, he looked unbelievable.

"Let me tell you something, I knew you'd be watching."

"Eh?"

Seriously ⁉

"And touching the ears of a lion woman has a code that no one should touch except her family or her husband. If a man touches you, he's either going to kill the man or he's going to be your husband."

Gunn. I didn't know there was such a code in the ears of people lions.

Well, don't you feel free to touch it?

I'm shocked. I didn't know the Beastman could not moff me when I was reborn.

"So what tribe are you going to next..."

"Next time, you haven't decided."

"Keep going and you'll be on the road to either the Dark Elves, the Insect's Nest, or the Castle of the Heavenly People."

"Right."

Shall we get back on our minds and think about it a little?

Dark Elves, Insects, and Celestials. Uh-huh, where should I go?

With that in mind, I could hear metal bumping from somewhere.

What the hell?

"This looks like you're fighting."

"I wonder where the race is."

"I don't know. What will you do?

"Let's just see what's going on"

We headed to where we were fighting.

After a short walk, I heard a sword trident sound and an explosion.

I wonder who's fighting.

If you look at it that way, the people of the Dark Elf tribe are fighting someone.

Who do you think they are, and as we traced ahead of the Dark Elves' gaze, the black (...) y (...) winged (...) people were fighting.

"What's that?

"Oh, my God, you look like a celestial race."

"A celestial race? But isn't a celestial race a white-winged species?

I've only seen celestial people with white wings in their previous lives.

"They say this tree sea celestial people are descended from fallen angels, which is why they all produce black wings"

Descendants of fallen angels.

I wonder if this is the only species in this tree sea, and I see battle.