Reincarnation Monarch

"We're here now. This is your final eighth tier!

Delkia put her hands on her hips and made a crisp doya face, she said.

Shester saw a very different landscape from each previous hierarchy, which made him feel a little distracted.

The line had passed through each hierarchy without any problems, thanks to Delchia's guidance, and had quickly reached the bottom.

"... you don't like it, do you, Shester?

Delkia peeked into Shester's face and said, keenly perceiving the mood.

"... no, it's not that I don't like it... it's something I can't really replace before, so what can I say..."

"We don't have a choice! Hell is where our demons live, isn't it? It's natural to make it easier to live in over the years! And as a result, they don't complain about the same streets!

Shester was surprised by Delkia's sudden anger and hesitated a little.

"That's sort of... right..."

"It would be! Even the demons of hell want a good life. If so, let's also develop the premises. Let's also develop agricultural land. What's wrong with that?

Delkia seemed to have bent her navel completely, pointing pointy at her.

Then Dove beside him saw Shester and sent out a help boat.

"... Dear Delkia, this person was not otherwise offended. I'm just confused by the fact that the hell you were being asked about is so different from what you actually look like. Please forgive me with generosity."

Dove said so and bowed his head deeply.

Seeing it, Chester and Lombardo beside him drowned their heads deeply.

"... Hmm. Well, if that's what you're gonna say, I can't help it. All right, let's forgive him!

"Ha! Thank you"

Following Dove, who thanked her without putting her hair in, Shesta also thanked her with her head down.

"Thank you for your pardon"

Then Delchia's mood changed dramatically as the mountain weather did.

"Uhm! That's good. Let's try to rush ahead again."

Shester stroked down his chest howling at Delkia's improved mood.

But at the same time, I was concerned about where Delkia was going, and I asked her quite politely.

"... By the way, Master Delchia, which is it that you say is where you're going?

Then Delkia's mood darkened again.

Delchia frowned and became a vicious eye-catcher, bending her mouth greatly to the letter to.

Shester was confused not knowing what was wrong with Delkia's mind when Dove approached him and pounded him on the shoulder.

"... don't worry. It's not your fault Master Delkia is in a bad mood..."

Shester didn't understand the meaning of Dove's words and was even more baffled.