Reincarnated into a Werewolf, the Demon Lord Servants

`` The absence of the Black Wolf Lord, the melancholy of the Demon Lord ''

Episode 296: Absence of the Black Wolf Lord, Melancholy of the Demon Lord

"Ilia, Aria?"

"Oh, yes.

I looked back in a hurry and listened to Kite's report.

"In the case of the Boltz mine, old miners have been wiped out in the previous battle, and the details of the mine are not known, aren't you?"

I was thinking again.

I think again while Kite, who accompanied the investigator, explains.

He left Lünheit in the summer, and the moon was flowing, and the city was about to fall.

The Demon City is lively and peaceful today.

All major issues at home and abroad have been solved, so there is no worrying factor for people.

Demons who once threatened the trade route now patrol the trade route for security. Keep beasts and demons away.

Of course, tribal disputes were inevitable, but the demons' leaders had come to terms with them, and they weren't important.

That, too, was thanks to that he adjusted well.

With that thought, I saw Kite again. He stopped his report because he looked annoyed.

"What's happen?"

"Um, Ayria-sama? After the disappearance of Vaid-san, it looks like the sky above ..."

I sharply point to me.

I was in a hurry and signed the order because I hurriedly ordered the documents.

"A few unnatural things have been found besides the mining tunnels at the Boltz mine.

"Yes, yes. You heard me properly ... I was sorry to say that the sky was above! I'm sorry!"

"No, it was the sky above you. I'll be careful."

Now I am in a position of great responsibility. This is not the case.

Right now I am quiet enough to handle incoming reports.

You never have to make a big decision or endure a tough situation.

Everything goes smoothly and things go on in an ideal way.

Seems to be watching the calm river flow.

After that, I shake off my thoughts and clean up all the documents.

When everything was over, I suddenly looked out of the window. Looking at the inclination of the sun, it has not yet reached noon.

Let's take a walk in the afternoon and visit a new city.

"But that one isn't there ..."

Boring.

And lonely.

In such a case, it might have been better to ask him to stay at Lünheit at that time.

Earlier, I made a promise with him.

Anything that fulfills my wishes.

He was sincere, and would never have left if I wanted.

But I was afraid of binding him.

He is so gentle that he will hear my wishes endlessly.

But that bothers him.

I want you to spend as much freedom and freedom as you can.

Nevertheless, I now regret that decision.

I really want to shackle and monopolize.

I like that person because everyone is kind.

I hate that person because it's kind to everyone.

What a foolish and shallow person I am!

Thanks to him, relations with Rolmund and the country of Wa are completely stable.

From Rolmund, the letter of the new Emperor Eleora arrived. As the political situation has stabilized, it is said that Emperor Ashley will be sent here as a special envoy before winter.

The Emperor seems to go to the town where Warroy is under construction and provide agricultural guidance.

Ashley and Warroy nobles are seeking to emigrate to Milaldia, and will be brought along as well.

The country of Wa is still strangely kind to him. There seemed to be some reluctance to the individual, not the council.

He seems to have made a big loan to Tamonin. I don't know what it is.

Thanks to this, diplomatic negotiations and trade are very smooth, and my personal impression of Wa is not bad.

And the nation is peace itself.

It's too peaceful, and certainly this would be boring for him.

He loves peace, but has the character that he cannot rest in the peace he created. They think about what they need to do next, and get started right away.

Because I have that kind of place, I feel a sense of closeness.

...... So I would be very happy if I could work together forever.

"I think you are fighting something again this time ..."

Recently, I'm just talking about myself.

The words leak out of my lips on my own, though I think it would be a problem if someone asked me.

With a sigh, I got up.

Let's work properly. When he comes back, to get praise.

What I see in town is the renovated theater sign. Below the text "The Lord of the Black Wolf", a right side profile of Lord Black Wolf staring at the dawn is drawn.

Lord Black Wolf's back was still at night, with a wolf's left profile on it.

The young girls stop and look up at the sign.

"Way, cool!"

"This is the real face of Weid-sama. It's good ... it looks kind, but it's crisp."

"But I'm so scared when I get angry. I want to see Mr. Weid's angry face."

"I'm sure it's really cool"

I think that was a few years ago. Until his father died, he was an ordinary girl who longed for heroic epics and love stories.

So I understand their feelings.

If only one word is corrected, I and those around me have never seen him really angry.

So the rumor is uncertain, uncertain.

The girls are still talking, happily frolicking.

"Hey, let's see if we get paid again!"

"Yes, I don't know what the Black Wolf Lord plays, but it's strangely cheap ... but good seats are expensive."

Under Forne's strategy, the play is being funded abundantly by the industrial city of Vera.

Forne always says, "This kind of money isn't forcibly ripped off, it makes me want to pay."

"I buy the Black Wolf Lord's Cup! That's exactly the same as I used in the play!"

`` Really !? Then it is when you exchanged a cup with the White Tiger !? You can buy it !? ''

"That's right, it's not that expensive, and I'm going to have a cup with Mr. Weid ..."

"Oh, yes, that's the cup I had when I exchanged with the White Tiger ... OK, let's buy it."

The girls seem very happy.

Indeed, he is willing to pay. As far as listening to the subsequent conversation, it seemed that spending money was itself a joy.

Apparently, Forne's trick seems to be working.

Everything was fine, rather calm enough to be disturbing.

Fern, who is always escorting himself, smiles next door today.

"Weid-kun, you've completely captured the hearts of humans. What magic did you use?"

I smile and look up at her tall.

"It's not magic, Fern. He remained faithful in the most important and most basic things when dealing with humans. The result is that."

"It's a bit difficult ... I understand that human thinking is complicated, but in theory, it's hard to practice ..."

Fern smiles annoyingly and then suddenly brings me a smile.

"Speaking of grabbing your heart, isn't that so for Eyria?"

"eh?"

It has been seen through.

"I, of course, trust Veit as a good companion and a companion to walk with."

It is a word that comes out at once, but this kind of model answer is familiar.

From the name of the savage troops to the occupation of Lünheit by the Demon King's army, I had lived a life that was forbidden except for a model answer.

But Fern smiled bitterly and waved his hand.

"I'm sorry I'm not sorry, but rather," Ilia-san is grabbing the hearts of Weid-kun. "

I was so surprised that I was excited. Is that there?

"No way ..."

I'll do my best to return it.

Fern grins grinly and returns.

"Because he seems to be scarier than anything else, he is disliked by Mr. Eyria. During the expedition, I'm just saying" I'm angry at Eilea "and" I can't bother Eylea anymore " "

"really?"

"Yeah, really. It's a bit jealous."

Fern's relentless face was like a little girl.

As we walked side by side, we got excited about him for a while.

Then he stops, and looks at each other.

"Where and what are you doing, Weid-kun?"

"Where and what are you doing ..."

The boulevard of Lünheit was thriving, but we sighed, face to face.

"Fern, shall we eat something sweet?"

"Oh, are you okay? Mr. Eyria, what is your inspection?"

"I can't talk to the city with such a melancholy face. I'm booming before the inspection."

"I'll tell you a popular shop for the werewolf squad girls! I really wanted to keep it secret because it's a small shop. Look here and here."

`` It's early, Fern !? ''

I felt a little better as I walked with Fern.

So please come back while I'm fine, Mr. Weid.