Story of The Ancient Demon King!

"...... Nidai......"

"It was a really great fight."

Christoph, who visited Sod's room, said.

The excitement of pushing him to death seeps out, and it's hot.

Sod, who was unbelievable to Russia when he got the news, had to be believed in the testimony from this man.

"It would not be an exaggeration to say that this is the first battle of the century. I can't die yet either. If you look at it, you still have to look at the tip of the sword. I'm not the only one. This noise that you hear when you hear clearly tells the story."

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The fever is still not cold.

The town was bustling as never before.

Every tavern, inn, and restaurant is stocked with food and alcohol for a banquet, but it is likely to run out overnight or twice.

The people of this town, children, adults and the elderly keep talking about one topic over and over again.

"Again, there seems to be a dinner party for Celestia and Erica. It is also a celebration of Bren's safe return and the slaughter of Nidai. Why don't you let me show you my face?

If you were so obsessed with Nidai, you wouldn't have seen an unexpected emotional change, Sod.

Waking up from his bed, he looks up at the three moons that are floating outside the window.

Instead, Christoph's eyes seemed to be calm but still thinking about the future.

"... it's not very old. It is most enjoyable for young people to thrive among themselves.... aren't you supposed to be with Uncle Richie?

"He'll move on his own."

"Then have a drink of the alcohol there. I'm sure your fine tongue will be satisfied."

Look at the red wine the servant prepared earlier and recommend it to Christoph.

Well then, I'll prepare it for you.

"I..."

"Because drinking alcohol from the same generation is the most fun."

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Christoph never pretends to recommend alcohol to a sick person.

If it were a friend, it would be too much.

While implicitly indicating that he still sees Sod as active, he did not lose his passion for the sword.

"... what did you say when you defeated Nidai?"

"With Glass Crobutch. His moves were as different in dimension as the Nidai. It seems that God's moves have fallen, especially....."

A six-degree dagger that hunts down Nidai.

And a special knife extraction technique that tore apart a massive shock wave caused by magic.

They were totally beyond comprehension.

"It seems that some innocent people, such as the Demon King Army, are lurking now, but I would like to ask for help if I have the opportunity."

"... even if the Demon King army and Nidai disappear, the biggest problem still remains."

While looking for wine, Sod looks at the material on the shelf.

"Until now, Nidai had been the recipient of the treasure sword Grey. Nobody knows what happens when it's gone."

"Was it the family of the devil...?"

"... that's also (...)"

But I don't know Sod.

No, no one in this world can know.

Many of the family members did not move for fear of the [epidemic crisis/coconcacaca].

The mighty coconcacaca has disappeared, and the ecstatic families are still pulsating in the Grey Sword....

"... anyway, I can't just leave that sword."

The sod whispered in a small voice, whether Christoph could hear it or not.

♢♢♢

In the cafeteria, they all reacted differently before being transported one after the other.

But I don't see Len or Raghelin.

Because we had to quickly hold the first festival of the Nidai slaughter.

That said, Celestia's arms were also exerted there, essentially carrying things as instructed.

"... I don't really deserve a meal like this... I'd really like to go back to my room..."

"What are you talking about? Oswald fought us well. All you have to do is imitate the princess and eat what has been served. Damn, it's pathetic."

"Seuma-san... you're trembling so nervously that you're worried."

Oswald watches the full-bodied red wine poured into the glass he has, shaking with his soft eyes as it bounces.

"... even though there is still an army of demons outside the town, can we just eat like this? I haven't even been able to locate her yet...."

"Well, well. Mr Asler, I've left it up to you and ourselves, and above all Princess Celestia is manipulating the gesture so efficiently that I can assure you that there is no more. You can have dinner as much as you want."

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Lance talks as she feels like a serious hack that wrinkles between her eyebrows.

"Fighting the Demon King Army makes you a valuable force in decisive battles against Orga and other powerful monsters. There's nobody in there. Who has the power to reach their lives?"

"I mean, to be honest with you, if there's Asla... if there's Asla, you can win if there's Asla?

Seeing a glimpse of one end of the demonic power nearby, Sooma and Lance believed in a definitive victory and did not doubt it.

"That's right. The only problem is how to make him collide with the Demon King army when he tries to be your escort."

"No, but first... we have to find out where he is.

Hakt asked Lance if he could stand not doing anything.

"Ah, uhh... I asked the princess just a few minutes ago where..."

Lance notices a child sitting on the other side beside Hakt... listening to his body with all his might.

For some reason, he sat down near Celestia in the upper seat, instead of Hakt, the son of nobility, who also met Erica.

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Take a line of men's gaze and gently return to dinner without eating.

"Fufu.... Mr. Coct, is it delicious?

Celestia in a bright navy blue dress with sparkling blonde hair on the back.

Even though the exposure is not very high, the rich chest is peeking, and the men of course can't even look at Assange.

In the end, it became clear that he could not keep an eye on it.

"Thank you very much, Celestia. I was afraid to be surrounded by the famous one, but many of these dishes are delicate and warm, even to relieve the tension."

"Is this kid really a child...?

Except for eavesdropping on conversations about Hakto's Demon King army, Kokto enjoys his meal in a manner he doesn't think is a civilian.

In terms of detail, it was different from the manners of the Light Kingdom, and this was a clear work.

"... what does this sauce come from?"

"They are fortified with wine alcohol, which makes them very aromatic and intense."

"Oh, thank you, servant."

"No, there is no disillusionment."

Glaze gently explains to Coct from behind and immediately lowers his head moderately and refrains again.

"......!? Huh?

But the servant froze his spine in a flash of anger from wherever he came.

"Hey, you can do a lot of work, right?

"That's right. You're the one who can work so hard that you can fuck anymore."

Erica, across the street from Coct, talks amusely.

Dressed in a blue dress, it is somewhat gorgeous compared to the neighboring Killier.

"But my brother is strong enough to beat Nidai, but as an employee, he's a problem child. I'm rebellious, and I don't like my mouth."

"Oops, I don't think so! My brother has grown so stretched! Oniisan must be straight as bamboo!! You can say it's a masterpiece!!

"Hmm... I've never seen a stranger with all his strength..."

Besides, change your bloodline to a princess.

"But, you know, I'm going to challenge you! I grew up too stretched. As soon as I'm out of your sight, I'm going on a trip in your place. Impossible.... how many times have I told the knights to bring me collars and chains?"

Anyone can easily come up with a collar and chain, or two.

"... Celestia, I'm glad the princess of this country has such evil thoughts?

"Erica, it's barbaric."

"Ugh...."

For some reason, Coct scolded Celestia so badly that not only Erica, but also her neighbor Killier, her neighbor Bren, and Assangia, beyond her neighbor Lilia, jumped as if they had been beaten.

"Oh, hey, Kokto... Regardless of Erica, Master Celeste didn't like the boulder."

I don't know how to be afraid to whisper in my ears.

"That's fine, Hakto. I've never had such a fun meal.... Mr. Coct, can I talk to you in my room now? There are also delicious teas and sweets.

"Huh!? You're inviting this kid!?

Everyone who knows Celestia is stunned when she sees her in a smile and rare mood.

I was surprised at the glass, but it's impossible for her to approach this frankly.

I called myself to a dinner party, but I'm not surprised that sister called someone else into her room... and Erica just met her yesterday.

"Uhhhhh...."

"No way. I'm worried about her...."

Coct, worried, did not mind the amazement that gathered, glanced at Lilia once and then cut out the story.

"Actually... Kensei-sama is here, so this is a good opportunity, so I was thinking of getting Bren to teach me the sword."

"─!?

Bren drops the fork with a surprise.

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And... Killier's movements also became disturbingly consolidated.

Coct saw that Bren's expression was too strong at the time.

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I am also sensitive to the signs of Celestia's jaws swelling slightly.

I've been here with you for a while, and it's a sign of a bad mood.

"... you look weak, and swordsmanship is dangerous. It's forbidden to have anything more than a knife you have now. Play with Bren and Shiritori. [M] Eh!"

"Master Erica, do you think I'm the bottom of the ecosystem?

I can't help but notice the food brought in.

Stewed the beef's guts in the local cuisine of the requested town.

It is a dish that I was looking forward to because it has a good taste for teeth and every time I chew it.

"... ufufu, can I eat it?

"Well, I'm sorry, but I'll let you sweeten your words."

It was Celestia who felt excited and excited, and her mood was healed without keeping her stubborn face.