Sword of Glutton Princess

We arrived at the tavern, "The Tongue Pavilion of the Devil's Rogue," and the two of us entered the store.

Take a seat in the back for two.

"Shall I ask for" Pie of the Ghost Chicken "and" Muniel of the Bluetongue Fish "for two servings? Then give me some fine mucus liquor! Ha ha! I'm generous today, aren't I?

The creepier the tension.

But I know it's a vanity.

"Oh, you've got booze. Yeah, I'll take over. Of course not. Well, congratulations and toast to the safety of my best friend! Ha ha! What do you say, you've behaved like this, you've never eaten, Dean!

"Come on, why don't you say something about what you're going to do?

Gilbard picks the tip of his forehead hair.

"... what do you say? I tried to be excited about it. Now, could you please make that a charade?

"What are you talking about?

"When we talk about hanging" Decoy "on the haulier and running away, we won't be able to organize a proper hunting companion (party). That's all I'm really in trouble for. Oh, Dean, I know you have something to say, too. But stop imitating like children and grow up here with each other."

"Are you kidding me?

"I'm very serious. Good for you, awkward consequence theory, but aren't we all safe? If I hadn't hung Decoy on Dean then, we'd all be dead. As a leader of a fellow hunter (party), I had a responsibility to take Morgan home alone. I made the best choice. Wouldn't you?

Gilbard waves his tongue at me desperately as he waves his hand.

"... you think I'll convince you with that logic!

"Let's grow up, hey, Dean. No, I know. I thought you weren't convinced, so I let you set up this place. I really want you to stop being told that story."

"That's your own circumstance!

"Right, it's my own circumstance. But Dean, if that's what you're going to do, I might deny it with all my might and bring up another story that won't even exist to deny you. And then... which one of us is going to be unable to stay here? The situation is unfavourable, but I'm much more influential. Was it Mani? She could be very annoying, too."

Gilbird turns to me, turning a distracted face, an uncomfortable laugh that can take both the glamour and the look down.

"You...!

"I'm sorry, and I don't want to take this kind of means! So let's grow up with each other. I was upset, and I was just assuming you were dead. That's fine, no one gets hurt. In the future, it's not weird, and I would like to arrange a fixed hunting companion (party) with a value that is usually close to the market value. What do you say, you're happy? Hey, you can't even connect to eating as you are right now, can you? It's all because of you!

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I meditated my eyes and calmed down.

Desperately for myself, this was something I couldn't help but say.

I almost got killed. But as it turns out, they're all alive.

That's all right. Sure, in Gilbard's position, he might have had to. That's right, that's right.

"... ok"

I said it in such a way as to push him to death.

"Heh, heh, yeah, the weak guy's bad, the haulier's"

Gilbard's voice relaxes and a small grunt leaks from the gap in his lips.

A relaxed, accidentally leaked word. He didn't seem to realize it either.

I'm sure it came out for real.

That's what Gilbard used to say when he hung me up on Decoy.

I regretted it.

But it was more pitiful than that.

Because I don't have the strength, I can't even accuse Gilbard of killing myself when he comes back because he doesn't have the strength.

I have no choice but to decide that I fooled myself and pretend I was convinced.

Conversely, it is the end of being threatened against myself and my best friend Mani.

"We have brought your dishes"

A clerk woman brings in two servings of "Ghost Chicken" Orga Chicken Pie "and" Bluetongue Fish "Vero Fish" Muniel ".

Smells good. The smell seemed to stain my hungry stomach.

My stomach was driven hungry and I even experienced a slight movement.

Well, it's a very expensive dish that I don't even think about buying.

"What do you say? Hey, Dean! You don't even think about buying yourself a dish like this, do you? Sounds delicious, doesn't it? This is really delicious. When I was ever twisted in the Demon Labyrinth, I always came with Morgan's guy and asked for this dish and booze"

I slapped my desk and stood up.

"From me, I don't talk about that anymore. So stay out of my way for the rest of your life, too!

That's what I shouted and left the spot behind.

My intestines seemed to boil back.

Still hates myself for being hungry.

Is it something you have to be ridiculed so far just because you don't have the power?

Walk down the path set by the sunset.

The orange cloud seeped a little.

I wiped my eyes with my clothes sleeves.

'So the concubine would have said, Dean. If I'm involved with a guy like that, I'm gonna have to do something about it. But because of that, I wish it had been that much of a treat. I don't know if he made any sense, but could he have grown up a little more?

Belzevute sends his thoughts.

I know.

I was a kid, but I was going to scratch some unwanted shame.

Even cooking went to waste.

I don't even talk about the stable work of a haulier anymore.

Maybe I decided to buy an extra grudge from Gilbard.

I wasted a lot of things to put a little pride through.

I know, but there's nothing I can do about it.

I'm sure demons like you who've lived for thousands of years don't know what human troubles are too tiny.

"But it's humans who can't do anything about this little thing."

'I guess so. But I don't hate concubines for that kind of Ningen weakness.'

"I need a favor, Belzevute. I really want to be an adventurer. I need your help."

"Huhun, come on, it's Dean. Originally, it would be difficult for you to remember the top magic of Petit Demordi. You can look for a stronger one from the start, but by chance, it was you who picked up the concubine. And my concubine doesn't hate you."