Reincarnated into a Werewolf, the Demon Lord Servants

Episode 163

Rolmund's magician touches my hand and casts a spell.

Probably a kind of detection magic being used. I'm looking at me very carefully.

The wavelength of magic power is generally determined by the race.

Since the wavelength of the magic power of a human wolf is different from that of a human, it is likely that he is reading it.

But behind me are two reliable specialists.

A magician good at deceiving and a magician good at seeing through.

The illusionist Lacy and the detective kite.

Rashiy is now copying the wavelength of his magic power and pasting it on me.

During past operational tests, kites have tried to find it out by all means.

Thanks to that, the completeness is very high.

I'm a "magic vortex", and you can absorb the faint magic that your opponent has launched like an echo.

In that case, the result can be "unidentified".

But what I want now is a public proof that "Vight is not a demon."

When Elleora was hostile to me, she sent back a detailed report on the situation of Milardia.

I know there are nine councilors in the Southern Federation, and all names and appearances are known.

I can pretend to be another councilor ... Alum is the only age and gender match, and his physical characteristics are too different from him. It will be hard to cheat with genjutsu.

For that reason, I am proudly claiming to be "Black Wolf Lord Weid".

The court magician uses multiple spells to carefully examine me. If you haven't done anything, it's just now that you're in shape.

After a while, the court magician calls his assistant, and the assistant magician casts the same magic.

It's a second opinion, but useless.

Eventually, the magicians were convinced, and bowed gracefully to Prince Ashley silently.

The prince nods back.

"Tough.

After the wizards leave, Prince Ashley smiles at me.

"I think you were offended because of your prying. Would you please forgive me because he was a prince?"

I returned with a smile and bowed my head.

"It's important to have demons in the court. If you like, check out my other aides."

Parker has the same disguise, and Kite and Rashi are human.

But Prince Ashley smiled bitterly.

"If you are so suspicious, you will be suspicious of the imperial dignity. Please be assured that this is your duty to assist your Emperor."

In this way, I got the endorsement from the imperial family, "Human Black Wolf Lord".

You won't be prying anymore in the future.

I told Prince Ashley about my political situation in Miraraldia, but I'll make my situation appropriately.

"My hometown is close to the Demon Army's sphere of influence, and I have been in the position of their diplomat as I have been negotiating with the Demon Army."

This is not a lie.

The werewolf initially had a neutral relationship with the Demon King's army.

I struggled to convince everyone and set up a werewolf squad.

Well, that was really hard ...

Prince Ashley nods.

"I see, did you open up dead areas by negotiations, not by force?"

"Yes. And when you negotiate with humans as a member of the Demon King's army, you still need some greatness, Your Highness."

I make a meaningful smile.

I practice villain-like smiles every day.

Prince Ashley was apparently interested in me.

"West Lormund has a tradition of a rabbit wearing a wolf skin. In that tradition, a rabbit pretends to be a wolf and protects itself from a fox."

"I'm just a rabbit inside, your Highness."

I make me laugh, but Prince Ashley shakes his head while staring at me.

"Probably you're an 'ice tiger in a wolf skin.'"

An unfamiliar creature name came out, probably a beast or a demon.

Afterwards, the nobles were brought together for an official report, and Princess Eleora completed her mission safely.

As a princess who returns after making a nation, I feel that it is a bit like a welcome.

It has been a tradition of decades to abstain from court events to save money, but the real intention is not to want Princess Eleora to have much glamor.

But sorry.

I thought I could eat one of the good things.

"I'm done with my business. I'm useless. I'll go home, Lord Black Wolf."

"Wait wait"

Princess Elleora wants to withdraw to her hometown.

It would be useless to make a network in such a case, but Princess Eleora seems to have nothing but to do the work at hand.

However, I could understand Eleora's feelings.

The air in this palace is cold to the sixth princess.

Deputy Bolsh tells me softly.

"Most aristocrats in the imperial capital are 'palaces' that have no territory. Many of the lower aristocrats rely solely on the benefits of the imperial family, so many may consider it an ally of Highness Ashley."

"Is there an exception?"

This time, Elora smiled ironically on my question.

"Some of the royal breeding palaces have the Dniesk family with vast territory, and the lords of Northern Lorumund are on their side. Those who want to entrust them to the fallout."

Intermediate and higher aristocrats with territories are called "lords".

They do not rely on the modest benefits of the imperial family because they use serfs to generate profits from their territories.

Regardless of how Eleanor steals the throne, rebellion could end up in a row with the rebellion without the support of the consuls.

Well, that's ants, but I'm a little sorry.

I thought of what had happened and went out into the courtyard, where a group of aristocrats, who seemed to return to the ceremony, saw this.

Bolsh whispered.

"The royal palaces. Beware."

"all right"

There is no use for those who do not have a territory, but if you pull them in your ally, it will not be better.

But they say this in a voice we can hear.

"I'm truly proud of His Highness, Ellora. He'll bring barbarians to his side."

"Your Highness has the beauty of her mother. There must be no art."

"If you ask, you've lost nearly half of the proud squadrons."

"Is that replenishment that barbarian? No, it looks like you're struggling."

Indeed, that kind of attitude.

They intend to show loyalty to their boss, the Dniesk family, by making them cool to Eleora.

Regardless of their status or ability, they don't want to work with such a humanity.

However, it is not that there is no use in such a group.

I'll do it in the most effective way.

I approach them with a smile, smiling.

The aristocrats were surprised for a moment.

Before their agitation moves on to the next reaction, I tell the Lorumund aristocracy with no accent.

"I received your remarks as an insult to Her Highness. I would like you to apologize and withdraw your remarks."

Nobles roar.

One of the nobles smiled and told me:

"I'm surprised ... this is the ruling of a rural nobleman from Milaldia to the traditional palace of Rolmund."

What a fucker.

The royal palace is the lowest of the noble royal palaces, the lowest of the aristocracy.

If this type is humble, these types are getting more and more taller. I experienced it disgustingly in my previous life. Just remember and you'll be crazy.

So you don't have to treat yourself.

This is not a human way, but a demonic way.

I'll mock this guy.

"It's surprising that the nobles of Rolmund can't pay any respect to me, who has power over the whole of Milaldia. You don't seem to understand the politics of the country."

It's a small country, but I'm still a member of the Federal Council of Milardia.

When I'm despised, it's the same as being despised by Iria and Filneel.

In addition to disrespect for Eleora, he also added insults to Milardia.

I feel like I can hit it, but wait a little longer.

In my attitude and tone, the lower class noble appears to be panicking. Unexpected situations continue, and no immediate response has been made.

They don't know me well and think they're only humans from their country.

It's true that Rolmund is a mighty nation, so that alone looks down on me.

But you have to tell exactly what is not.

I smile there and give him room.

"I can understand to some extent what you think so."

The moment the opponent makes a mysterious look, I follow up.

"I'm like I'm back in the battlefield, and when Her Highness Eleanor was fighting with the SS, he'd get nothing but nothing.

"Now !?"

"That's why I say I'll forgive me only with a retraction and an apology. It's better to repent while I'm laughing."

The aristocrats became murderous, and the youngest nobleman by her side wore a rapier on his waist.

The werewolf's dynamic vision works as it is, even if it hasn't transformed.

I fired the enhancement magic on my palm and held my right hand.

"If I get out of the sword when it's not a duel, I'll have to treat you as a disgraceful conspiracy. Is that sorry?"

`` Guh !? ''

The strong young aristocrat, taller than me, was murderous, but changed face in no time.

Anyway, my right hand can't move even a millimeter, so it's pretty painful and scary.

"Sure, you ...!?, !?"

You can see the anger turned into agitation and then gradually into fear.

With my current grip, I can make his fingers look like solid gloves.

When the young man understood it, I released him.

She looks very scared, and the young man's face is pale blue.

I stop laughing and give me another chance. This is the third warning.

"This is the last. Withdraw your remarks and apologize to His Highness Eleanor."