Reincarnation Monarch

Although Gaius kept staring at the crate just in silence, he never reached out because, of course, such a thing would never reveal itself.

But as soon as Gaius touched the crate, something like intense electricity ran.

"... Gu!

Then Dalm saw how it was and raised his surprise.

"... eh! Didn't you sprinkle something like a spark now?... What!? What is this? ……

"... Hi, looks like this crate is refusing to be touched by me... Mr. Dalm, I'm sorry, can I have this crate opened?

"What!?... me?... No... there's a spark..."

"No, Mr. Durm would be fine. Because I had it normal until just now. This crate won't touch me, but Mr. Dalm will. So thank you."

"No, I do... I wonder if you're really okay..."

Dulm reached for the dreaded crate, really frightened.

And besides, nothing happened, even though Dalm's right index finger touched the crate.

"You see. Mr. Dulm will be fine... or most people will probably be able to open it without any problems."

"... Really? Why can't you even touch it instead of opening it?

"... well, I'm special..."

When Gaius put it that way, he gently tilted his little neck and did a trick to get it off.

Then Darm took Gaius's word for it truly with a big serious face.

"Right! Yes, you did! Because you are God's use...... wait a minute! A substitute for God's use that you don't touch... is this... a tool of the devil or something!?"

Gaius was then surprised by the success of Darm's imagination.

"Oh, well, maybe that's the case... but Mr. Durm, you come up with that a lot?

"No, 'cause something like that spark you just touched is unusual. I've never seen anything like it."

"... Well, I'm sure... the Devil's Tool... maybe it's not out of the picture..."

Darm opened his eyes wide to Gaius' words and was surprised.

"I knew it!? Ko, this is a devil's tool!?"

"No, no, no, I didn't say I did. I didn't say a word that this was the devil's tool."

"... well... no... but I guess it's really okay to open it, huh? ……

"It's okay. Probably."

"No, wait a minute! Maybe I'll get in trouble!

Darm turned away from his forward posture greatly, relying thoughtfully on the back of the couch for a rejection.

Gaius then sighed one loud sigh and said to Dalm in a slightly frightened manner.

"You know, Mr. Dalm, that's a little joke right now. Joke. It's okay. I'll cover it. Mr. Dulm can open it without a problem."

Although Gaius had no certainty, he tried to persuade Dulm forcefully because it was not revealed as it was.