That Ordinary Mister is a War God

50. Sometimes I want to relax

The emperors and heavy ministers reported about Gepardu had turned bright blue and contained their stomachs.

But when he says, "We were each other with a limiter," he regains energy once and for all.

"That's not the usual hood or anything."

The Emperor points out Bal's present white hood and cape, the black mask.

Thanks to Meena for preparing the spare, I was able to participate in a venue where there was none other than the Emperor.

"If Bartolomeus is here, he'll be fine."

The emperor had a verse he was telling himself, but for one thing he could say that the earth held hope.

Driven out for an investigation into why the Marshal appeared within the Empire, Yagami Fai was to be available as an escort, but Bal was exempt for the first time.

(Let's relax once in a while)

That's where I think he is.

It was a condition that I didn't have to work as Yagami Fai except in an emergency situation, but I think there has been a lot of activity here lately as Yagami Fai due to the anomaly.

Once here, for a day or so, he wanted to take a bone break.

"Let me relax for a day today"

demanding of the emperor using magic equipment after waking up in the morning,

"Rest unless it's a matter of requesting God of Light to deploy. I'm always sorry."

and returned.

The contemporary emperor is a cowardly but very discerning monarch for that matter.

(You're a prudent, thoughtful, storytelling monarch to have)

Bal felt smudged.

I think about what I'm going to do today while cleaning up a plain but actually high quality futon.

I don't feel the need to do the cleaning and laundry because Meena often does it for me.

Eating food outside would be nice, but if you don't keep a no in the meana, you'll likely bring a plug.

To say a word first, I take a black, elongated, cylindrical magic tool for thought conversation.

"Meena. All of a sudden, I decided to take the day off. I'm sorry I've always looked after you, but you don't have to come today."

"Really? It's very important to take a break. What are your plans, by the way?

Meena answered his offer as pale and has been the last to ask questions.

"I haven't decided on anything yet. It's just that I had to tell you to come sooner."

"Well, I understand the story."

She responds with an emotional voice before coming up with a suggestion.

"So how about we go out somewhere? It's this time of year, and if you go to the hills, the flowers will be blooming and the butterflies will be flying. I think it's good to see the starry sky at night."

"That's good.... Is Meena coming too? I need you to change your appearance in disguise and magic."

Bal asked her how she felt.

Meena boasts a stranger visibility to not know in the Empire, and she is also the beauty beauty bearer she will never forget once she sees it.

It's just not even an old man. It's unnatural, no matter what anyone thinks, such as him going out somewhere with her.

"Yes. I decide to use magic. I'm going to interrupt."

She answers instantly.

It was the only speed I could think of that I was willing to follow from the start.

"Oh."

I reply without any particular doubt because it was the usual thing for Bal.

(I wonder what it would look like)

I thought for a moment about wearing good clothes once in a while, but hesitate because I don't wear them first on a daily basis.

Besides, I decide it's better as usual if I don't know when and where to meet and who I'll be witnessed.

Meena came about fifteen minutes after he changed from bedtime to regular.

A rather tempered green one-piece dress with a gold line and a silver necklace, she looks at his clothes and puts on her little neck.

"If I use witchcraft, I don't see anyone else in any outfit, do I?

"... right"

Rather than say I was inadvertently losing my mind, it was caused by the awareness that I could get Meena to do that.

Her current statement would mean "you don't have to hesitate".

(Besides, Meena might be concerned about the familiarity of a guy who goes out for a while)

It's a very unlikely personality, Bal thinks.

I never talk to her because I have a sense of disrespect for her.

"Because of this, will you stand out? I don't know about clothes."

Was Bal's offer unexpected, Meena rarely and properly.

It was also a flash, and I immediately returned to my usual expression and opened my mouth.

"My senses are probably different from those of humans, but are you sure about that?

"I don't mind. By Meena's taste."

With his permission, Meena takes her clothes out of the Tans to indulge.

Even so, his appetite is amazing, and he doesn't have much interest in fashion in the number of clothes he has.

She decides that a white shirt and dark brown pants made of superior fabric are easy.

She grinned when she saw Bal dressed.

"It suits you, Master Bal"

"Really?

I'm not sure about him, but I think she would if she said so.

They come all the way to the hills with metastatic magic.

White, pink, yellow and red flowers bloomed brightly in color and were shaken by the breeze.

A white butterfly flies, and children are chasing it, watching as the parent-like couple smiles.

"Surprisingly, a lot of people."

"There are no demons here, and security is good."

Meena explained to Bal with her eyes rounded.

In the unlikely event of the emergence of a thief and demon now, it is certain that it will be a pitiful future.

"It's good to have a child smile. I want it to be a country where children can't stop smiling."

Bal says with all his heart.

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Meena's answer was short.