"What, did you?"

"You were. You've done a lot of waxing."

Amartya and the others say that with a smile.

On the contrary, I manage to make my body stand on the brink of collapse.

My legs are pulling shivering like a newborn deer, and if I relaxed at all, I was about to faint.

Occasionally, if my mother hadn't gone through the archery she put on, she could have died honestly.

Thanks, Mom.

But if you pass out, let's stop something like an infinite loop where you can't help but wake him up and let him pass out.

"Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha..."

That's what I said. [M]

Seeing me in that state, I guess you two thought you'd done too much to the boulder.

Pull over to me.

"Are you all right? Do you want to use healing magic?

"Should the wasp treat you?

Two say almost simultaneously.

Hearing that, the two look at each other's faces and stare at each other.

Um, it's okay to cut the mentch, either way, so get the wound healed quickly.

That's what I thought, the door knocked.

"Excuse me. Lord Lewie. I need to talk to you,... this is ⁉"

The person who led me to this room sees the room and loses words.

The celestial women who are fainting.

The room was scratched everywhere, as if it had been raided.

Most of the furniture that had been placed had been destroyed.

Anyone would lose their word if they saw such a tragedy.

"Hey, what happened ⁉"

Ah, I wonder what to say.

Maybe, but it looks like these two broke in.

I guess I have to say something, but I'm a little sore and speechless.

Ariane appeared where she was going to be.

And talk to the celestial people close by.

I'm talking to your ear, but what are you talking about?

Oh, away.

"... as, well, I know exactly what's going on. But the"

The celestial people are clouding their words, but I wish I saw this tragedy.

Honestly, I don't care what Arian said.

"That's okay, because we'll take care of it. Instead, these entertainers."

"Okay. I'll call people soon."

With that said, in a grace, the celestial people leave the room.

"Ah, Ariam. Oh, my God, I mean, what are you gonna do?

"I'll take care of it. Master, rest on the couch."

I nodded instead of responding. [M]

And I sit in a chair by my side. Resting as it was, my eyelids got heavy and I fell asleep.

When I woke up, it was back in the room before it was miserable.

What happened while I was asleep?

Craftsmen are amazing before-after.

"Oh, are you awake? Master."

"Yeah. What the hell is this?"

"Good luck"

"No, I know that,"

How did you work hard? I'm concerned.

"Dinner is there, please. Eat as much as you like."

At the tip of Ariane's finger, there were tons of dishes on the table that smelled fragrant.

What ⁉ dinner?

"Maybe it's already night?

"Yes, you were very tired."

I guess. If it wasn't, you wouldn't sleep till night.

"And the celestial people who came to deliver the dishes will meet the chief tomorrow."

"Oh, yeah."

I wonder what kind of person you can meet the chief.

If you think so, Amartya sits next to me.

"Come on, Master Lewie. Go ahead."

Close the spoon to my mouth. [M]

"What's this?

"Ah, yes."

I feel like it's been a long time.

You have to open your mouth on this.

I think so, and when I open my mouth, Mr. Carmilla puts something in that gap.

"Ngu⁉"

Suddenly, I was surprised when they put it in, but I thought it was food because I could chew it for now, so I swallowed it without even tasting it.

"Was it delicious?

"Oh, yeah"

Honestly, it suddenly passed and I didn't know, but I snort for now.

Seeing that reaction, Amartya swelled her cheeks.

And bring the spoon closer to your mouth.

"Ahhh."

Is that a continuation of earlier?

But wouldn't that be the same thing just now?

While I thought so, I ate. [M]

While being pinched by both of us.

The next day.

For some reason, Amartya and Mr. Carmilla pinched me to reveal the night.

While wondering why she would sleep while being held in pillows, she decided to wonder if it mattered with the feel of her chest being hit by both arms.

When I woke up, I felt all kinds of warm, breathless, pleasant thoughts.

Well, in a nutshell, I'm glad you didn't have a nosebleed.

And when we finished breakfast, we were ready to take a look.

"Now, okay?

I show Arian and the others the clothes I'm wearing.

"No particular problem"

"Yeah, not at all"

"I'd rather watch if anyone complains about this"

To see the reaction of the three of us, there seems to be no problem.

Then let's wait until the guide gets here.

That's how he was killing time with his non-deflective story, and the guide came.

"Thank you for waiting. We will guide you under our chief."

With that said, we head to the room where the chief is with the guide.

Meet with the celestial people on the way.

Old and young, are all sorts of people here to see us?

Everyone is looking at us with curiosity.

I was wondering if it was that rare, and I found these celestial women who entertained me yesterday.

The women look at me and smile and wave.

I tried to wave my hand back too, and my spine was soggy. [M]

I had a bad feeling, so I put my hands down.

Then I heard a sigh of Phew from behind.

I wonder why. I feel glad I didn't wave.

With that in mind, we arrived in front of a room. The room was a large door with guards in front of it.

"I have brought the messengers of the demonic kingdom"

"Ha, I'll open the door right now"

That's what the guards said, they shifted their bodies so they could get through us.

"The messenger of the demonic kingdom. Mr. Lewie, come in."

When the guard said so, the door opened.

The guide walked out, so we followed.

And it came to pass when he entered the room, that it was like a sight.

The Royal Castle of the Vampire Capital was made in one way or another of black based colors, but this one was more white based.

The whole room is made of white building materials and the floor seems to be made of bright white marble.

And in the back of the room was a stone staircase, and there was a man sitting in a chair at the top of the stone staircase.

Seeing as who it might be, it was a woman.

Somehow, he was in great shape.

He was wearing a black leather bondage, and what could be described as a symbol of motherhood was also quite large.

The same black hair as the wings and the clothes you wear. Red eyes. He had a beautiful face.

I had four black wings on my back.

To be honest, I was more surprised by the aptitude than by the woman.

A woman dresses in such an exciting way. I know if you're a professional who uses that garment, but this is between sights. Why would anyone dress like that?

The guide walks somewhat, stops a little away from the stone steps and kneels.

"Dear Shemhaza, I have brought you the Messenger of the Devil Nation."

"Thank you. You can step back."

"Ha."

The woman who told the guide that she was Shem Haza, when she labored the guide, let her back down.

The guide thanked Mr. Shemhaza and, backing off a little, looked back at us and left the room.

And in the room, it was just us and Mr. Shemhaza and their escorts.

"So shall I start by introducing myself? Shemhaza, who is a celestial chief."

In a very confident tone, I have introduced myself.

I have to introduce myself so that I don't feel uncomfortable here.

"He is a messenger of the demonic kingdom. It's Lewie. I'll see you first."

I thank you.

"Looks like you enjoyed yesterday."

Ooh, isn't that what the master of the inn tells you the next morning when you stay in an inn with a woman in another world?

I didn't expect you to say it on such occasions.

"I mean, isn't that one of the reasons there?

Because the celestial women entertained them, that's what happened.

"Come on, how was it?

Shemhaza with a strange face.

Hmm. Looks like someone with a pretty thick surface skin.

Now, how do we proceed with the conversation?

"So, you've come this far, so is there something you want to talk about? I'll listen to you."

No, your men were forced to bring me here.

Why does it feel like we're here and we need to talk?

Hmm. I don't know why, but do we move on for now?

"Wait a minute."

When I tried to open my mouth, Mr. Carmilla opened his mouth first.

"What could it be?

"Before we talk, can I ask you something?

"Go ahead."

Mr. Shemhaza encouraged the conversation with his hands.

"Yesterday, I seem to have been having a skirmish with Dark Elves, but what could be causing this?

Oh, I thought so.

There must be some reason to skirmish.

Ask why and it could be a negotiating material.

The boulder is Mr. Carmilla.

When I turned around, I nodded all the time saying I did well.

Look at that, Mr. Carmilla smiles.

For some reason, Amartya looks remorseful, but why?

"Huh... that's..."

Mr. Shemhaza clogged the words.

Looks like there's something here.