Story of The Ancient Demon King!

It was a disturbance caused by the shock priests and the unknown monster Oak, and one day soon afterwards...

Soft light falls into the salon and you can enjoy a peaceful afternoon.

The recent disturbance near Happy City was a lie.

The tenderness and sweetness of green tea make it a good accent.

"--Not much ~!!

It wasn't calm...

A beautiful dark elf sobbed as she flushed her golden thread over a stone table.

It's a very annoying story.

"You deserve it."

"Are you blaming me until Liz!? You're crying!? Uu......!

Do you want to buy sympathy, or do you want to cry at my sister Lislit's flimsy words when she reads a book...?

"... woaahn. That was my only paradise! It was an oasis to heal your training fatigue! The world of drunkenness was my real place!!

"... how pathetic..."

Princess Erica has been caught.

I haven't been able to take off the bandage yet and I came to the salon somehow even though the injury hasn't healed.

"There's nothing pathetic about it."

"Terrible!?

[Three fairies of bond] My eldest daughter, Renoir, comes to me with a grief without hesitation.

Yes, Renoir is telling me.

"I'm drunk, I'm the real me." You're just drinking, aren't you?

"... really! I feel like I just want a drink!

"I could not be ashamed of myself. Most of the time, I think our servants came here to drink alcohol for cooking and so on. However, they are no longer available from the kitchen. It's a shame."

If you banned Arch Chee, who made alcohol free, it would be a salon.

Why do you come to me every time with a pinpoint, this guy?

That's not the end of it...

I am in substantial debt to the Kingdom because I have broken down the active wall.

Celeste and the others are trying to deceive us by saying that it was an enemy suicide bombing operation, but it seems that some of the objections about whether suicide bombing really breaks down will not go away.

No, even without it in the first place, I will pay for the trouble the kingdom usually causes.

Serve tea in front of Princess Erica and Renoir while breathing and having headaches.

"... I think..."

Let me ask you something.

"You're doing advanced martial arts training here in disregard of rules and common sense. I don't care how much it takes to learn."

"Monosu............ I didn't mean it."

I'm not ignoring the rules or common sense, but either princess is using her power to chuck the captain and the surrounding mouth.

"But I think it's good. But then... I want you to take care of me a little bit. I want you to be accommodating."

"Is that a consideration...? Flexible...? Not even a student. Like Renoir? I'm not doing charity, am I?

This is also a funny story if you're going to Hakt or Oswald, who is in the hospital.

"... no, I'm sure Renoir is right."

"You will!!

You think I'm superior in tune, Renoir.

"This is certainly not a tiger hole for young militants."

"Nh, nh...?

"And it's not a tavern where my sister's drinkers come to complain."

……

Looks like I'm still scratching my feet.

He turns to me to prepare pickles with his eyes fixed.

"... I didn't want to say this. But I will.... I fought for the kingdom with my life. To protect your kings and your people."

"That's... well, I think you're doing well.... I've heard a lot about it."

"Don't you think it's too cruel not to get a drink to celebrate victory?

"... uhhh..."

I certainly fought on the front lines against that stronger orc, and it was like alcohol...

And when I started worrying, Lislit pulled my sleeve and said.

"It was the Black Knight who finally defeated him. It was also Hakt and the others who defeated the main culprit. And the same glass that fought to save Princess Erica. Lulu, you don't have to give your sister a drink."

"Liz. The little girl who doesn't even know the taste of alcohol shut up."

Regardless of Rurenore, who yells a little, he silently puts out the pickles to the three of them, saying that it is better to stop drinking.

I think this is better than alcohol.

"Delicious. It's better not to be too spicy."

"Isn't that right? I like the one at the bottom because I am connected. Hey, Glass?

"It is an honor to receive a compliment. I'm stirring it up so there's no bottom at all."

Rizlit and Princess Erica eat vegetable pickles, leaving Lurnoa to sob in earnest.

"I particularly like this nashbi. But if you leave it alone, you can't be alarmed because you can soak as much as you want."

"... please don't tell me my pickles are going to the public baths."

But a public bath...

Nice, hot springs. I'd like to soak myself in the secret water slowly.

♢♢♢

"Ooh, I'm here to see you ~"

"Erica... come in quietly."

A week ago, I was hospitalized in a large hospital with two people, Hakt and Oswald.

It was a treatment house for nobles and others close to the school, so I came to visit on foot.

"Sister... were you just drinking with Mr. Glass?

"... I don't want to. I was just trying to be kind."

I had Shannon take care of me a while ago.

"... what are you doing?

"You can see what it is. I'm pretending... hmm!

When Princess Erica brought her to the hospital, Hakt waved his sword with his left hand.

"What are the injured people doing? Sleep like this. I mean, go to sleep. You know you're in the hospital, right?

"Unlike Oswald, who hit me hard in the head, I just broke my right arm. It's a good opportunity to train other than my sharp arms, I will."

It keeps getting hotter and harder.

"I hear the Black Knight has sealed up monsters that Alto couldn't win in bundles."

"That was... a battle that certainly looked like a legend. I know they're in love. Wow. It was cool."

I'm kind of embarrassed because I'm starting to agree to Lurnore sitting on the bed.

On my way here, I also heard the activities of Prince Alto and Hakt, my mistrust of Enzionism, and my advocacy, but more than that, I was definitely overflowing with black knight talk.

"I have to train more so I can fight like a black knight... no, I have to fight everything. I understand very well about this case. In any situation... we need to be able to fight without our arms and weapons."

……

I admire myself, but black knights also struggle a lot.

It's hard to move, my vision is bad, it's hot and humid, I take a place to put it, and I can only clean it because I inhale magic...

Cool, I can only evaluate that armor in that it can be restored by sucking on magic.

"But it's insane to do it in a hospital room."

"You're right, Lislit. We also lack consideration for Oswald and the hospital."

Contribute to the rhythm theory of joining hands when moving.

"I don't mind at all. It's too quiet here. I don't have anything to do.... go to"

Oswald bandages around like a mummy man lying quietly in bed.

She is completely stretching under her nose, whether she was drawn to her raw legs peeking from Rurenore's slit or to a valley that she doesn't want to hide.

"... I was struck in the head, so whatever you think, you should be quiet."

I fought for my life, so I want you both to rest quietly now. Even though she seems to be doing well outside.

"No, but if I do it outside, the lady will get mad at me... I was sneaking around in the shadow of a tree the other day, and I was scolded by an incredible sword curse..."

Hakuto looks like a girl.

This will spoil everybody, at all. You're not going to be a good adult, are you?

"So... if you can train in your room, you'll be able to do it very well?

"Are you sure?!

Ahh... a smiling flower has bloomed.

I'm such a...

"Before that... why would they try to use a large sword for asymmetry?"

Point to Hakt's large sword, assuming he handles it with both hands.

"Huh? 'Cause I have to be able to swing my big sword with one hand soon."

"Huh? It's your duty?

I wonder who made such indiscretion mandatory...

It's ridiculous to treat a great sword with one hand. Even if it shakes, I can see the injury to my wrist. This is insane. Can't you think of things in a common sense?

"Maybe the Black Knight."

"I see, I want to imitate it because I admire it. Easy to understand ~. You're a cute kid. It's kind of stupid though."

Renoir, who seemed to be bored, also understood the rhyme of Lislit, who had begun to read a sitting book on his chair.

It was because of me.

"You admire the Black Knight and the Great Sword... But even His Highness Alto can't shake a heavy sword with one hand. There's no skeletal way Hakto could have done it."

"But the Black Knight used it like a feather.

"... don't compare it to a person who doesn't even know what's inside."

"Don't call the Black Knight a monster!!

……

I was yelled at... The Black Knight yelled at me.

What a mess, Black Knight. I should have used a knife or a one-handed sword.

Maybe it was a mistake to make a big sword with a reach because I couldn't move much.

"That's special. Isn't that what matters? You can use a good technique now, right? Use a weapon that suits you."

……

Renoir, whose scandal was like a lie earlier, told him so, but the stubborn Hakt doesn't seem convinced.

Ah, yes.

"At first I heard that the Black Knight used a common sword."

"... speaking of which, the sword I threw to protect your Majesty was a sword that could be used with one hand..."

"I see. The Black Knight seems to be using his weapon according to the situation."

"... I see!!

When the Black Knight knew how to say it, he quickly turned his palm back.

Are you okay, brave man? I'm worried that the bad guy will fool me.

"Want to go to the shop to see a one-handed sword?

Lislit noticed the signs of going out.

"That's right...... no, it's a good opportunity for me to hit it."

It would be time for the brave to equip themselves with another sword.

"Eh, you're going out of your way to make Hakto? It's a tequito in the Scarlet Chamber of Commerce series. You can let them buy it."

"I don't know why Erica, who received the sword from me early on when I met her, was dissatisfied... The Scarlet Chamber of Commerce... a little..."

………

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…

That was when I went to negotiate with Mr. Hildegart, president of the Scarlet Chamber of Commerce.

♢♢♢

I've been waiting for you.

Scarlet Chamber of Commerce Headquarters, Hildegart's own room.

Returning from the outdoors is an early Hildegard, but it faces a situation that cannot be seen.

A stranger called out from a desk where only I should be allowed to sit.

"You... I don't know who you are, but don't think you can just get in front of me with this."

"Nh...?

The face of the gracefully relaxed man changes when he sees Hildegart's heightened sense of dominance.

"... hey, are you listening?"

"I'm sorry, just a minute."

The man walks to the door somehow, smiling at Hildegart's question, which is filled with vibrant air.

And look out the door...

……

After putting his hand on his chin and thinking about it, he walked to Hildegart and asked him to bend down and keep his eyes on him.

"Excuse me, miss. I'm waiting for Mr. Hildegart, who's chairman here, but is your mother or sister still there?

"Die."

The man jumps out of the quick release of a red magic stretcher.

"... uhh, this magic..."

Hildegart's gaze sharpened even more for the awkward man.

"I hate idiots like you. It's painful to see. Death to the thief!"

"Ah... I'm a demon king. Nice to meet you, Chairman Hildegart."

The Demon King avoids Hildegart's Magic Bullets by tilting his neck.

a daring girl in a dress with a feminine\ 36528; appearance, contrary to her childish and pathetic looks. I was caught up in something, but I had heard about the chairmanship, and it seemed like I imagined a woman over middle-aged.

"I don't know. I'm not interested in intruders."

"Well, don't say that. I make swords, so I was wondering if you could sell them here. I don't know."

"Hmm, I refuse. That was a bad first time impression. Does it look like I'm in trouble enough to deal with an unethical person? Regret in the afterlife."

"So, that's it...."

During the conversation, the Demon King kept avoiding constant magic bullets.

However, it jumped into the window frame at a good time...

"I apologize honestly this time. I'll see you when I'm better."

"I don't want to see your face in gold. Get lost."

An extra-large magic bullet blows out the window frame.

……

Hildegart walks towards the wall, which disappears completely.

"... did you escape?"

Hildegart throws up uncomfortably under his eyes.

Then, after giving instructions to the guards entering the room to fix the wall, I started to work smoothly.

♢♢♢

That's why I don't want to be near the Scarlet Chamber of Commerce for a while, because I hate it so much.

So I told you to hit the sword from the beginning, but I've actually made some for Hakto from the beginning, so I'm going to do it.

"Is that... a sword?

"No, it's similar in shape, but it's different. This is a sword."

In Ajito, sit at the Devil's desk and perform the final check.

Celeste, a uniformed schoolgirl peeking from the side, also seems interested in this sword.

Despite the late night, he came to take care of me with discipline today and again.

"Single-bladed, slender, but tougher than a knife, it's as lightweight as possible. It's not as good as a knife."

"The handle seems to be unique, but is it shaped with an emphasis on ease of gripping?"

"Exactly. It's uneven like the shape of your finger when you hold it."

This will make it easier to grip even with your left hand.

Looking at the unique sword shining in steel, nod with satisfaction.

"What should I call it...?..." The Sword of the Villagers "..." The Sword of the Soldiers "... No,“ The Sword of the Knight Commander ”..."

"In your words, the Knight Commander may not have the sword of his time....."

"Really?"

Then... okay, I've made up my mind.

After that, the taste of slashing is confirmed.

Stand up and walk to the decorated Black Knight armor.

――

A magical sword was wielded out of the way.

Then... the head of the armor is gradually shifting.

The helmet part was slashed and torn from the bottom left to the bottom.

……

"Uhhh, well... this is it. I'm worried about the durability and flavor of the hack, but I can't help it because it emphasizes lightness."

If it falls, the ground will shake and annoy the neighbors, so gently pour magic into the armor and restore it before the helmet falls out of place.

"... do you want to try it?

"Eh... wow, am I?

I suggested it to Celeste, who seemed stuck in surprise.

"Anyway, I don't think Celeste can still smash this armor clean, but why don't you give it a try?

"... then, sweeten your words"

Seems like Celeste's fighting spirit is on fire because he brought Asla in.

An enveloping, gentle atmosphere has changed, creating a tingling sharp aura reminiscent of the middle of the battlefield.

Call out the black decorative sword in your hand and stand in front of you with one hand.

"Well, you can try as much as you like, right?

Yes, thank you.

I don't know....

……………

I tried to get my sword out of the basement with my bare feet so that I wouldn't get in the way of Serious Celeste, who was facing the armor with his straight eyes.

"... Kurono-sama! No! No!

"Chu!?

They found out!!

If they obviously notice, they can't help it, so stop their legs.

"Ngh, don't make fun of Celeste!

"... I don't know what you're talking about, haha. You say things that Celeste doesn't understand. You look just like Princess Erica, haha."

……

Are you happy to be teased? Celeste, who seems to be full, slightly swells red and goes to the kitchen I was about to go to.

I thought I'd come home soon.

"I cleaned out all the condiments and ingredients. It's too late to peek into the kitchen to discover the recipe."

……

In the hands of Celeste, who dresses up as a recalcitrant wind, there is a special pasta and finished soup. I usually bring one dish at a time, but I don't want to show you how to cook meat after this, so it's two dishes at the same time.

It's a math that won't buy you time to peek into the kitchen.

"... it's a mistake of reasoning that doesn't seem like you, but I was just going to check on the vegetable garden. Oh dear, there's something really weird about Celeste."

Sit at a dedicated table with aromatic plates, guided by Celeste.

Garlic and spicy oil vegetable pasta with a good smell.

A cold soup with a vivid green hue.

"I have a fresh feeling about your first rating. I know that I often ask about cooking methods and seasonings for each meal, so I just distracted myself from the recipe with all my heart. I'm sorry to hear that."

I apologize kindly for the habit I'm sure of.

Regardless of that, I start eating pasta with a fork like a demon king.

Wrap the pasta around your mouth so you don't eat too much.

"... but it's always delicious. Your skill stands out because it is simple. [M] I'm very interested in how you do it."

"Fufu, thank you for your compliments."

……

……

... yes, I need you to teach me how to cook by example.

"Mmm, by the way, what kind of vegetables does this green soup consist of?

"Did you like it? Please don't hesitate to ask me if you want to eat."

"Can't you tell me what you're eating right now!?

Because of the spying on one or eight kitchens just now, even the main ingredients have become secret.

"... Kohn. By the way, even if I give you that sword, Hakt is too light, but I think I might say something about the power, so let's hear Celeste's opinion."

"That's right...."

To my question of eating pasta, Celeste starts worrying with her fingers on her beautiful face.

I'm sure there will be a good opinion soon.

Uhhhh, and even though the smell of garlic is well transferred to oil, and emulsified? It's perfect, too. The fork won't stop. And why are these vegetables so delicious?

"... Kurono-sama"

"Nh, what?

"I was foolish to think that it would be best for you to give me the sword, because Hakto is so innocent and unfamiliar with it."

"... how many swords should I give you? Is that the end of the line of thought...?

Princess Wagamama I came straight to say "Give it to me."

It's a habit that already has one, ordinary one.

So I decided to give Celeste an order and present the sword to Hakt tomorrow.

♢♢♢

Hakt, who left the hospital a step earlier than Oswald, was visiting the royal castle this afternoon with a report.

Place a sword far lighter than usual on your hips and head towards First Prince Alto.

(... I'm in trouble...)

I know it's fine. Sometimes it is not something you can get for free.

However, the sword at the waist is not very common in shape, and its weight is also very unacceptable.

It doesn't suit my taste either.

(I have told you many times that it is too light and does not suit me... After all, I was pushed away as a reward for defeating Father Shock.)

Now that I can only use my left hand, it may be useful for pretending, but it is too wasteful to use it just for that.

Whether we should return it or entrust it to someone more worthy, the thoughts swirl around Hakt's head.

"-Hello, Hakto."

"Eh...."

The happiness sounded from the side, and Hakt reacted as if he were jumping.

"Let me, Celeste!! I'm in a good mood!!

An armored Celestia walking gracefully on her way to training.

In a way that reminds me of the Goddess of War, Hakuto also corrects his posture with his flushing cheeks.

But the handcrafted guards surrounding Celestia opened their mouths to Hakt, who had ruined his greeting to the princess.

"You know, it's a bad word to say hello to a princess."

"... I'm sorry..."

Hakuto is completely depressed.

"Clark"

Ha!

"Let's get rid of the tough ones. Talking to your childhood acquaintance at the corner will be no longer fun."

"Ha, ha, but..."

Are you sure?

"... and I understand."

Smiling like a Celestial goddess, Clark the Epic Knight was overwhelmed and forced to accept.

"Well... you've changed your sword."

"Ah, hah, yes! I can only use my left hand, Mr. Glass gave it to me!

"Really... Can I have a little hand?

"Of course!... please."

Hakt brings a new one-handed sword to Celestia with a stalwart hand.

……

Received and quickly released the blade, Celestia carefully gauged the details.

"... this is a very good thing. We've been designed to think about our users."

"Really...?

Hakto's eyes were slightly unhappy with the unusual shape of the sword.

"Hakt-kun has speed and magic, so I think this sword fits very well. This shape is also very favorable."

……

"Lightweight and easy to hold is also an advantage."

The impression of the sword changes as Celestia praises her everywhere.

"You gave me something very good.... but if you don't need Hakto, I'll..."

"No! If Master Celeste says that, I will! Defeat the Demon King now!

Hakto grasped the sword in the sheath in Celestia's hand.

"... but Hakto seems to be dealing with a heavy sword?

Celestia smiles and asks why she won't let go of her sword.

"Yes! But Celeste appreciated the speed, so I thought I'd make it a lighter one from now on!

……

With a sharply squeezed sword, Hakt rolls his enthusiasm in the opposite direction.

"... is that so? I fought as fast as I could, but I had a lot of difficulty.

Celestia will never let go of her sword while saying inconveniences.

"Oh, I know how you feel about trying my resolve! I will become stronger and faster with this sword! Like Master Celeste!

"... sudden style changes are like starting over. I'm getting very worried."

"I see! But perhaps I'll have to train someone as immature as me from scratch!!

"It's going to be hard for you to learn."

"No! I don't understand the study in the first place!

"Don't do that. Because your real job is to study. That's why I'm here to help you focus on your studies."

"I, eh, I can't bother you with Celeste's hand!

"Don't mind me."

"Eh! I'm terrified..."

The two of us who won't give up.

……

People around me stand up without understanding what's going on.

"Let's do this. First of all, I'll keep it today. Tomorrow, Hakto may change your mind."

"I can't let that bother you!

"I don't think it's annoying. I don't think so... let go of my hand for now, will you?

"Thank you for saving me from shock!

Until the strange Marie stopped, the stubborn conversation between the two swords continued...

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─ Hakt got a new sword!