Story of The Ancient Demon King!

Working as a servant.

The air here is very heavy, even though the sun feels good and blessed by sunny weather.

"I'll never bet again.... absolutely!!

……

He lay his elbows on the rock table, covered his face with his hands, and mouthed his regrets.

Gambling made my reward a par.

I thought "Sankechu" would do it, but I didn't move forward at all from the start to the end of the race.

"Even though I worked so hard, it was gone in a few minutes. I'm scared, really! No, I'm really scared of people's desires!!

"Well, um... what should I say..."

I wonder if Celeste, who was listening to the stupidity, was stunned by the boulder. Standing beside you gently... for some reason, you're trembling with a blue face.

Depending on what you see, it's as if you're feeling responsible.

"... that's right! Today, in order to please Kurono-sama, I have prepared a chazuke that I tried and mistakenly tried!

……

Celeste starts serving with a dazzling smile, trying to change the atmosphere. You seem a little anxious, but you probably took care of it.

I don't think it's a princess called a goddess, but I prepare it with no waste.

... what a good girl. I don't think he's the same person who kicked out the other customers I was with.

"... hmm? These are the princesses of Erica. Shall I replace it?"

……

I stood up to see signs of visitors, but Celeste wouldn't move.

"... those kids can be deceived, so I think it's okay if they stay like this."

"Eh... is that so?

"Yes, I'll take care of it"

I wonder. Maybe you just failed, or maybe you're losing confidence.

I think it would be better to leave it to Celeste to say strongly.

"--Glass?

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa..."

Princess Erica enters the salon without asking any questions, and Hakto continues to come in, making her feel a little common sense.

Both have solidified by watching Celeste take care of me enthusiastically.

"... sister, what are you doing?

"It's none of your business, but let me just answer. It's bride training."

Answering with a nasty face, Celeste put the bowl in front of me.

"This is a tea pickle made by taking stock from seafood. I hope it fits Mr. Glass's mouth...."

"What...?"

(On his own, he arrived at “chazuke dashi”...?

She is shaken by Celeste's high potential and the humiliation she has lost in her area of expertise.

The product placed in front of my eyes is definitely delicious, and my eyes are nailed to it.

"... I've never seen onee-sama take the initiative to meet a man, or take care of him like that. I couldn't even imagine...."

……

That's what Princess Erica said in dismay, and Hakt seemed shocked and speechless.

"... well, no. And you can have our share, too. I've never seen or heard of your sister cooking, and you're lucky, Hakto."

"Really!? Are you sure?

A pure boy sitting in a squint chasing after Princess Erica as if she were a child.

Excuse me in front of my fiancée... Let me give you a word.

"I am currently using Mr. Glass's salon. Both of you must leave immediately."

"Eh...."

My preaching speech stopped coming to my throat as Hakt's fading voice and despair drowned.

"Ha ~?... maybe onee-sama won't make the glass your fiancee."

"If so, what does it matter to you?

A sudden drop in mood with Princess Erica and Celeste are always emotional.

But I can't stand the smell of crispy seafood in the dashi chazuke anymore, so I take the chopsticks.

It shines in gold.

"... if it matters. Sister, you said Glass might be related to the Devil. There's no doubt about wrongdoing."

"Nh!!

"Hee-hee..."

Gently place the chopsticks that were stretching into the dashi chazuke.

Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa, whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa What's wrong with you? You're tearing me apart?

To Celeste, whose prestige was rushing like a lie, he turned his eyes full of suspicion.

"... Celeste, I'm having a stomach ache through my regrets."

"Chi, no! It was so intimate with Erica that I stuck my mouth out! Believe me!

That makes me sick.

Celeste gets upset and asks for an excuse that she has never seen before.

Her open mouths did not seem to be blocked by Celeste's reversed subordination.

"I can't believe this mess... That sister looks like a normal person...... eh? Are you serious?

"Oh no...."

"Please don't say anything anymore. Please be quiet and be quiet."

Celeste, who is still suspicious, began to prepare something to prevent any further deterioration, taking advantage of my mouth on the soup broth.

"- Please."

……

Pong, Pong, and some unusual bread that had been taken from somewhere in front of Hakt and the others.

And cut a loaf of bread in half. Not even on a plate, straight.

My carefully made dashi chazuke is the difference between heaven and earth.

"... isn't that strange?

"Was there a problem?

Celeste, who was back next to me, asked Princess Erica.

"This difference is the problem! I've never been so different before!?

Really? I would be happy as a sister if you could grow up through this experience. "

Celeste, who is completely bending his head, says that he no longer feels bad.

"... glass for me."

"Yes, sir. Dear Celeste, it was very delicious. But I think it's time to change."

"Ha, yes...."

Pull Celeste's hand, dyed with a chestnut, and guide him to a rock chair instead.

"Please sit down here."

"Hahhh...."

I'll preach to Concon about the risk of information leakage later. We have to teach strict prohibitions from the rookie.

Seeing Celeste following her obedience with her burning expression, Princess Erica looked more suspicious than ever.

"... is this person really my sister? I can't believe it... I mean, I don't know what a glass brother is, but why a glass?

I told Princess Erica that I wanted Mob to replace my servant, but Mob seemed to be popular with Princess Erica.

……

Celeste is silently ignoring Princess Erica in order to avoid excessive wear and tear.

"... mogging..."

"Master Hakto, why don't you at least put something on and eat it?"

A heartbroken, pure white hawk was eating mosomoso and bread, so I'll give you jam and honey. Turn the wound into strength and focus on practice.

"... glass. I'll take you to the next party. Come pick me up at the castle."

"Mr. Glass already has an appointment with me, so it won't come true. It's pathetic."

……

My sisters are hanging out. I can see the sparks scattering.

... no luck, but these two don't miss anything, me.

♢♢♢

At that time...

Scarlet Chamber of Commerce Headquarters.

In one room of a magnificent castle building, there was a meeting with a prince of a country.

"Is that what I say when I have a banquet with you like you?

……

Gesso tries to calm down with a cold, sweaty face.

But the woman in front of her is unusual.

Even the tough guards on loan from Cashew, who stayed behind Gesso, were overwhelmed by only one person in front of them (...).

A slightly petite woman sitting on a gorgeous sofa in a room decorated with luxurious decorations and paintings.

Red black hair and butterfly hair decorations as if they were holding fire. Intimidating and sharp eyes as a child. One woman under the age of twenty was in complete control of the venue.

It's a sign of shrinking just by being there.

"Cowardice doesn't start. Answer me something."

……

The swimming gaze is from nature's bold red long dress to the Renoir's chest.

"Ghihi!!

A circular hole opens in the right half of Guesso's couch.

"I'm ordering you to answer (...) Because time spent on small things like you frustrates me badly. Don't forget that."

“Hildegart" kept asking, holding his hand with the magic bullet against Geso.

The fierce technique of using magic without changing the complexion.

"... I'm the prince of the cougar!

"So what's the matter? You're saying you want to die?

While the guards couldn't move their feet slowly, Gesso's scratches, desperately protesting, became vain, and red magic gathered in Hildegart's hands.

"I see. I have money for you! I really want you to join me... my brother..."

……

So I glanced at the pile of gold coins on the table.

(... with foil)

Hildegart cannot move unless he is loaded with gold. The invitations from King Wright and the nobles were also kicking relentlessly.

Hildegart speculated that he would have thought that if he had the Hildegard party, he would be able to show one status.

"Face out. That's all."

"To...?

Hildegart's hand, stretching to the teacup, stops and tries to face Gesso, who answers with an idiotic voice.

"Oh Prince, Hildegart is a busy man! Let's get back to work!

"Hey, hey!

Well then, Lord Hildegart! Excuse me! "

They were pulled by the guards and left the room noisily so that they could be slipped.

……

I remember the report this morning, moisturizing my throat with tea, just because I wasn't interested in someone who left this morning.

Over the past few years, the performance of the brothels and casinos operated by the undercover organization "Hidden (Harmit)" has increased, and it is said that it is approaching the casino of the Scarlet Chamber of Commerce.

If you have any idea, the black organization struggle that took place at that border.

But I don't hear that the top of the organization has changed.

It seemed so strange to Hildegart that the management policy had changed completely when the leaders said the same.

(Neither one of our agents can grab anything. If possible....)

Stand up to the window.

Then he turned to the royal castle, which stands on the north side opposite the king's capital, and looked at it in a strict and ruthless manner.

"... Celestia Light..."