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 ~

When I heard the Leggles talk, I immediately called Bashid and instructed him to scatter Wolfe's sketches all over the city.

A few days after I gave that order.

At the doorstep in the hall where we live.

"Sir, I brought the guy hanging from the sketch."

There was a threesome with a familiar face.

I guess the names were Clyde, Leopard and Fred.

At the feet of those three, they were wrapped around sleeping wolves.

I guess I put him to sleep and brought him here.

No way, you didn't really expect to get caught.

To be honest, I thought you wouldn't get caught.

"Sir?"

"Oh, yeah, right. Tina, give these people the bounty."

When I ordered that, Tina brought a bag of leather about the size of a wipe bag.

Give it to the people, Tina came to me.

"Whoa, it's real gold"

"You're generous with boulders. My husband."

"Well, now, if we can help you again, call me."

The three bowed down and followed the scene.

When I dropped the three of them off, I saw Wolfe still asleep.

I don't know if you're being rude or blunt even in this situation.

"In the meantime, we need to report to the Leggles and the others."

"You don't have to."

I was called from behind, so I looked back and there were Leggles and the others.

"I had no idea we'd be seeing each other again like this."

"I think so too"

Denebola also nods all the time in agreement as Regulus shrugged his shoulders.

"Look, wake up. It's morning."

Leggles crouches on the spot and slaps Wolfe on the cheek.

"Uh-huh.... it's morning,... is that it? Why is my sister Leg here?

"That would be decided. This is the Lords' Hall."

"Huh?"

Wolfe looked around.

And now I immediately understood the situation in which I was placed.

"Wait for me. I don't want to go back there."

"No ~ eyes. If you weren't here, I might be the chief. I don't want to. Such a troublesome role."

"Well, then, let Sister Dene do it"

"Dear Hate. Denebola is determined to be Lewie's sideroom, so I can't."

"Hey, sister. I didn't know I was going to be Lord Lewie's sideroom."

"Oh, really? I thought I was in this hall because I had this idea."

"No. I'm here to make life better for my tribe."

"It was in front of the building, and I really like Lewie."

"Sister."

Mr. Denebola yells with his face bright red.

After that, Leggles mourns the angry Mr. Denebola.

It's good to be close, but I'd like to talk to this Wolfe about it, but I couldn't find a gap to break into the two of us talking, and I waited for it to end with no choice.