Q. Maou-sama no Oshigoto wa? A. Mamono Nusume e no Tanetsuke Desu

"Look, here it is.... Damn, why is Atashi directing a pervert..."

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Dark Elves seems to have a code whereby anyone who loses a battle will be absolutely obedient to the winner. It is a feminine code sincere in the battle.

That's why I just asked for directions, and they took me to the elf settlement.

"Is this the elf and dark elf settlement?"

Unlike fairy dwellings where only natural flowers were used, a hobby log house made of properly assembled marutai was dotted on a ploughed land in the woods.

It is inferior to the Sacubus Hall, but this does not indicate that the civilization of the Elves is low. It is a problem stemming from being besieged by a legion of horny demons and fairies and having difficulty gaining access to building materials outside the woods.

Circumstances around there had also been explained by Cecil and Emma on the road.

"Is Ren looking for Doriad?

"Mm-hmm. They have a Doriad lover in the Elves, but I'd like to hear from him first. Where are you?

"Oh, that traitor."

Cecil says to throw it away.

"Traitor?"

"Because you do. Sure, fairies have troublesome abilities, but I can't forgive you for giving up fighting and relying on color tricks. An insult to Atashi and other warriors who are fighting on the front lines, betraying them."

"Hey Cecil, that's too much to say. Actually, thanks to him, I can get out of the woods, and I really think he's in love with Doriad in the first place."

"No, you can't fall in love with the top of your enemies more and more"

"So, Ka Ra, the fairy and Doriad are no longer enemies because that love has come true. We can finally focus on engaging Sacubas, so we should be more supportive."

"Huh!? Emma, you're still a warrior."

"My head is stiff, I'll say it again..."

Cecil and Emma leave Ren alone, swing a hot valve and have an argument.

Apparently, the problem is complex and not even an answer has been given among the elves. I guess we should acknowledge the love affair between two people of the same sex and between enemies and of different races given the merits, but the three walls are too high, where pride and the sense of hostility cultivated over the years and so on are involved......

(Damn, that's a pain in the ass! If I go to bed, that doesn't seem like a good solution, and what the hell am I supposed to do with this?

I have a relationship with Sacubas, fairies and elves, respectively, which makes me feel for every race.

Elves want free passage out of the woods.

Fairies just need to relax their days. I want supplies from the Witch Queen, if possible.

Sacubus must defend the territory on the plains.

Somewhere in the three claims, we have to find a compromise.

"I knew I'd postpone seeing Doriad's lover. I need some time to think."

"Well, do you? Then you...... why don't you stay at my house?

Emma invites with a deep smile.

"You're staying the man who raped you? I don't know why I'm saying it again."

"Because" Atashi "doesn't have any products. I don't want Ren to hate me."

"Damn, I suddenly noticed the color."

"Hihi"

……

The other elves weren't so surprised that there was a human man.

He seems to be a courteous clan and speaks in a polite tone after a prayer with Pecori. I was duly deluded as to my intentions, but still didn't look suspicious.

The trouble is with the dark elves. Malice is the only thing I can't point at, but it seems to have an open personality, and I ask the root digging leaf digging questions as I like.

"Come on, Emma, when did you make a lover?"

"You're not a lover, are you? Ren is just a customer!

"What are you doing here? They're buried near here. You came looking for treasure? Then I'm sorry, because this is what I plan to find."

"Uh, no. I thought you got a map or something. I'll give it to you because I don't need it."

"Seriously! Hiccup, whoa, whoa! You're a good one!

"Rumor has it that a man has mushrooms in his crotch, is that true?

"Yes, no. I wonder if it's mushrooms."

After going all the way around the settlement, Ren was invited to Emma's house.

The sunlight sliding diagonally through the window is stained with warm orange. A simple room with no extra stuff was depicted in a relaxed brush on the evening air.

"You're full of good people."

Ren talks to the back of a silver-haired girl preparing for dinner while playing a bullshit nose song, like a solo.

"Hmm? Did I say something?

"No one else is going to get in the way of me. The people here are sweet."

"Well, if Ren told me you'd been offended, they'd all come and beat you up."

"Ugh."

"Ha ha. It's a joke. Ata to Ren's oddity...... we lost. You can't complain that a warrior was murdered rather than lost in a battle. Other than asking for numbers to fulfill the snowflake."

And more importantly, Emma licks her fleshy colored lips with a pepper.

"If I mess up Ren, I'll never taste that good sex again."

Even if wrapped in aprons, the busty female meat exalts the dough and waves it glossy.

Because we know the flavor, fruit is attractively visible to the eyes. A young man who swallows a bite in the double sense of the scent of meat dishes drifting at the tip of his nose and stares at the munchkin's buttocks as if they were fascinated by his upper mood.

"I'm going to make you something, so let me enjoy this evening."

He smiled nastyly at the edge of his lips and the boob dark elf looked back and had a meaningful wink.

And the sun sets...