"You're going while you're in business."

"Sort of. There's a twist on travel expenses, but there's also the cost of producing weapons."

"Right"

"How come you pay for bird food?"

I have horsepower, but I don't make fools of myself for feeding birds who consume heavily for that matter.

I'm feeding on demons, but it's not the amount I can bribe.

I don't know where to spend my money, so it would make sense to make money and go now.

You can sell things in the villages and towns you stay in.

With that in mind, our journey began...

"Finally caught up!

It was that evening.

The fucking kid who's been causing it in Castle Town has caught up.

I decided to go to the inn, and I ran my horse.

"You persistent fucking kid......"

"My story is not over!

"Yes, sir. Your father. So what's up?"

"So what's up? That's right!"

I see the fucking kid's face. It turns red to see. You're an emotional kid.

Blah, blah, blah. Hysteria is wussy.

"Father, that shield is angry"

"Right, right, good for you"

"Not good!

Uuuuuuuuuu - this kid.

I've decided where to stay and paid for the inn. I just want to ignore it but persevere.

How far are you going to come after me? I want you to stop being such a dick.

"What's going on?

Are you tired of Philo playing nearby, he's back. By the way, even if you are some distance away, if a party member defeats a demon, you will gain experience. Sometimes, my experience floats in my sight, so Philo had me play because I was in the way during a business trip.

Sometimes they call it souvenirs and bring materials.

"Ah..."

The fucking kid saw Feelo and stopped again.

"Did you pull the carriage, Phil?

"Oh, you got a good idea."

"Not at all like the philoreal I know. I'll try this kid for the first time."

Well, apparently not many people have ever seen a philological queen. I guess I'm the only one in the country.

"What's wrong, mister?

"I'm talking!

"From the beginning."

Philo's been talking to you ever since I met you.

"I thought you were going to say yes."

"No, I'm not. Philo can speak the language."

"Wow... wow!

He said, "Oh, my God, that's amazing."

Fucking kid touches Philo closer.

I also accept that Phyllo is not satisfied.

Well, maybe he's near his mental age outwardly.

... This can be used.

"Whatever you want, you can play with that philoreal, Philo, and go."

"Really!?

"Oh, play till you feel better, and when you're done, go home"

"Yeah!"

The fucking kid smiles and strokes Feelo.

"Oh, my goodness. And Phyllo?"

"Come play with that kid. Don't let him get hurt."

"Yeah!"

Feelo held the fucking kid up with his wings and put him on his back.

The look on the look of the fucking kid gets brighter.

"Wow! High and high!

"Well, yeah!

"Yeah!"

Filo, with the fucking kid on board, ran away amicably.

The knights behind you chase them with a puzzling look.

"You're finally quiet."

"Master Naofumi, you look evil."

"There's a problem. That fucking kid's gonna forget to attribute this to you."

"Fucking kid...... Master Naohmi, do you hate kids?

"Nothing. If you don't like it, you're dumping you or Philo"

"Well, I am,"

I hate it because I'm going to cause it.

Fire powder that comes down is often paid for.

"You won't be following us by the time we get into the neighborhood."

He sounds like an animal lover, and if he can play with Filo, he can manage to sprinkle it.

"... right"

Filo didn't come home that day until it was a long night.

I was excited about a lot of fun and stuff, and it doesn't matter if I was asked to brag about a new friend.

By the way, that fucking kid's name seems to be Mel.

The next morning.

After a light breakfast, we left the inn early. Such a street.

"Well, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!

Wrinkle between my eyebrows and I'll put my hands on it.

I knew it, but I didn't expect to be caught up so soon.

He said he left early in the morning to get away from the village while this guy was forgetting.

"Oh, it's Mel"

Phyllo stops, so we get off the carriage and welcome the fucking kid.

"On second thought, Philo, I was just playing with you right, and you didn't apologize to the brave shield!

"I'm sorry. Is this good?

"Apologize to your father, not me!

Shut up.

I can't deal with them.

"If you don't apologize, everyone won't forgive you."

That said, the knight-like guy in the back pulls out his sword.

Are you going to fight?

Dealing with brave men?

Is that it? The guy behind me is pointing the crystal ball at me and the fucking kid.

What, that one?

That's where I find out.

He's not looking at me.

Hilarious and unpleasant signs dominate my spine.

Is it a nasty, premonitionally stained atmosphere like when a bitch fools you? I've cultivated it in the last few months, it's a guy called the air someone's trying to fall into.

Running out toward a knightly guy.

The hunch came down to us as a real thing.

The knight shook his sword at the fucking kid.

"CARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!?

"Airst Shield!"

The fucking kid screams. Pull out the air shield and obstruct.

"... what are you going to do!

Get out in front of the fucking kid who slips his hips and stares at his enemies.

"All of you, shield! I didn't know you were taking the princess hostage!

"What?"

The princess?

What are you talking about, even though we were trying to get our hands on it?

The fucking kid seems to understand there, too, and he's blue in complexion.

"Shields are evil! That's how it's been decided from the beginning!

With that said, the enemy attacked us.

I attract and shelter fucking kids.

A metal noise called a kid echoed around.

"Ku......"

The enemy chants magic and rains fire from above.

I can't help it. Cover the fucking kid with a cape and do the magic.

"All of you... you shield demon!

"Filo, Raftalia!

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

Follow my instructions. Raftalia and Filo run towards their enemies.

Sensing a counterattack, the enemy runs out on horseback.

"Fool."

Feelo's leg strength is faster than that of a horse. Instantly dismiss one of the enemies.

"Gwwwwwwwwww!"

"Oh, to the devil or something"

I would go after him even further, but I caught and missed some while I was defeating one or two of them.

"What the hell is he doing?"

Wasn't that some kind of fucking kid escort or something?

And with the princess?

We'll have to ask around here.

Ask the enemies tied with rope.

"Now, you guys, why did you try to kill this girl right in front of me? Tell me why."

"I don't have a mouth to tell the devil."

"Heh..."

Demons, huh? It's been a long time since I've had a straightforward curse.

They know you're a shield brave man. No, there were a couple of guys who uttered this word.

"You guys. You know where we stand?

I give instructions to Philo.

"Rice?"

The enemy guy, blued his face a little.

"Even if we die, it was only a sacrifice of jihad… God will guide us"

... religious system?

The fanatics in these hands can't get through the threat when their lives run out.

"Fucking kid, do you have any idea?

The fucking kid shakes his head as he shivers with full and fear.

"Hmm, so what religion do you people believe in? I don't know if it's a fucking religion."

"It's Sanyong Church! You devil! Are we fooling God!

Again? The people in these hands become impatient when they ridicule the religion they believe in.

After that, if you can hear it out with your mouth full, it's this one.

"It's a religion in this country."

Raftaria groans in a potpourri.

"You know what?

"In other words, most people in this country are San-Yung Church. I didn't come in because my parents were a different religion."

"… then look for religious tools from his possessions, etc."

"Oh, yes."

Find rosary accessories from the guys Raftaria tied up with.

"Put the sole on the ground"

"Ha..."

It's a weird symbol. The three weapons are folded together.

Swords, spears, bows?

You have a lot of bad weapons.

Now, you guys, I'm gonna step on this tool if you don't be honest with me.

"No, don't. Whoa, whoa!

Enemy guy, blue-headed and cut.

That's fast.

I don't know if a chunk of metal like this is that important.

It's a normal accessory that I've seen, and it's not special, it's just a fashion item.

There are people in my world who wage war on religion, too, so maybe it's close to that.

"Here, here."

Repeat the lifting and lowering over and over just before putting your foot on the weird symbol.

"You shield demon! Our God will never forgive us!

"Know, or just tell me why you tried to kill me. Or something? Is your faith to that extent? Ah?"

"Gu..."

"Do you allow an important God to step on a symbol to the devil in front of you? You're a much sweeter god, aren't you?

The reverse of tread painting.

If you recognize me as the devil, he can't stand the brutality of the devil.

"If I vomit honestly, I won't step on you"

"Oh, I'm not going to answer the devil's sweet words!

"Ahhh."

Step on as many symbols as you can as you wander into the ground.

"Damn it. Awwwwwwwww!

Hmmm...... what's wrong with it.

Do you want to reveal your identity alone for now?

"Hey, who the hell are you, kid?

"Oh......"

The fucking kid, who hasn't recovered from the fear of being nearly killed, has a blue look and no words.

"Mel. You're gonna be all right because you have Firo, right?

"... Phyllo"

The fucking kid who restored his calm looks at me and squeals.

"Eh. These are your father's knights."

"No, who's your father?"

"Father?"

"Oh, this one's noble, isn't it?

"Yeah."

You're not a nobleman? Then who is it?

Feels like you've seen it, you're pretty good growing up, and you're a famous merchant's courtier?

Like the accessory dealer's daughter? Then that's no reason to be malicious to me.

... I can force myself to explain if they say I'm jealous of my dear dad's favorite or something, but it wasn't like that from what he said and did.

After all, noble daughters are reasonable.

"Father is king of this land."

"... what?

"Ortoclay-Merromarc XXXII. I am Merti-Melromarc...... Second Princess of this Country"

This is how I realized I was involved in some kind of outrageous conspiracy.