Reincarnated into a Werewolf, the Demon Lord Servants

Episode 318: The Werewolf Tavern

The old town of Lünheit is in a festive celebration, celebrating the wedding between the Demon King Ilia and the Lord of the Black Wolf.

The wolves, who still have a feeling of celebration after the reception, are gathering in the cafeteria of Belousa Squadron in New Town.

"Your Majesty was beautiful!"

Next to Monza, who is picking fried potatoes, Jeriku, holding a barrel, is crying for a man.

"I'm glad, I'm glad, General ... I'm worried about what will happen, because he's not a woman"

Fern, who was drinking molasses as if to take a bath, turns his neck around and looks at Jerik with his eyes set aside.

"What about Jeriku-kun? Do you care about Vaid-kun and love yourself?"

Then Monza was mopping with a tomato sauce dipping in a potato.

"Jerik-kun, I'm with the peers. You know, that little and cute ... you know, Fern's sister."

"Lie!?"

Fern looks back at her scared expression.

"Huh? Even Peer, just one word ... the squad's kids don't say anything ..."

Jerikh follows up there.

"Everyone knows that it's no use talking to Fern."

"What do you mean!?"

"Well, I like to go on a rampage more than three times. Did you know that she's called" Gurney "?"

"Now !?"

Fern is stiff.

Elder Wod, who was playing a cup at another table, smiles and lifts the cup.

"Fern, I just like fighting, do you look like me?"

He has been a successful mercenary and has always been single.

He mutters while opening a bottle of the finest sake brought back from Rolmund.

"The stronger the werewolf, the more he likes blood. What?

Amber-colored pouring liquor was poured into the cup, and the sweet aroma tickled the sense of smell of the werewolf.

It is a nostalgic scent.

Wod laughs gently while serving other wolf and waiter Belousa soldiers.

"In that regard, he was not only strong but kind. He missed the big game, Fern."

"Ah, Waddy-chan is noisy!"

Fern was relentless in a childlike tone. She returns to a naughty girl in front of Wod.

Next to Fern, Monza shrugs and talks to Jerilik.

“What about peers?

"Oh, I understand blacksmithing, and I don't hate talking about the general. Rather, he praise the general together."

"Oh, I knew I was hated ... Jerryk said it was long for the captain to speak.

"Because such heroes are unlikely to appear in the werewolf tribe in the future?-It's too special, right?"

"Well, I agree, but ... yes, drinking?"

Monza, who smiled bitterly, was giving a drink to Jerilik.

Fern is simmering high-malt molasses straight.

"Because it's fun to fight, it can't be helped ... and everyone in the wolf squad is important and I don't want anyone to die ..."

Mary, taking into account the wod, smiles.

"Oh, Fern is a really good boy. But love is the same as hunting? If you look aside, your prey will escape with Sulli."

Fern looks down and looks up at Mary looking up.

"... Mary Granny, have you ever experienced?"

"sure"

In front of Mary's gaze was Wod's bitter smile.

Wud whispers while drinking fire.

"I don't want to leave Mary, Belgian guy so early .... In a habit of being younger than me."

"But all the hiding villages helped me. Thanks to them, my daughter was safely married and my grandson's face was seen."

Looking at the exchange, Fern looks far away.

"It was hard. I can't cure even if I get sick, I can't heal if I'm injured.

Wolves are not always transformed, and when they are not transformed, they are just humans with a sense of smell and hearing.

Monza nods.

"I would have died without a captain."

"Oh, when it's a lizard. Really thanks to Weid."

Everyone on the spot nodded silently.

A quiet Hammam opens his mouth unusually while drinking nomadic specialty sake.

"Now we have a warm bed and a good meal without being attacked by the enemy. Thanks to the aide who spoke to the Demon Army."

"And it was this support of the Demon King army that made it coexist with humans."

Jerryk laughs.

They silenced a little and smiled at each other.

"It's a big guy, our general"

"I agree"

"It's a little strange, but it's always been a smart and kind child"

Jerik, who has been quite drunk, raises a mug poured with nanami.

"The big general finally got his wife! I have to do more support in the future!"

"And suck more sweet juice!"

Monza laughs holding the mug.

Everyone laughed too.

"Then, toast to our deputy again!"

"Oh!"

"Kanpyi!"

"Drink!"

A wooden mug was violently beaten, and drops of molasses, fire, and milk shimmered on the candlestick.