The carriage we rode is headed for the King's Capital, not Tower Hard Territory.

Because I have to explain the demons out of my mouth.

I have already used the message pigeon and sent the letter.

The report details the Demons and how they defeated them.

It also describes the magic of [Demon Killer] because it is not to hide it, and I wrote blurry about [Railgun].

As for how I got [Demon Killer], it was to be given by the goddess in my dreams.

The traits and appearance of the goddess sent me, detailing what belonged to that goddess.

Even if it's a goddess. I don't know, there's a good chance that the Goddess's legacy is still there, and if it is, I'll increase my credibility.

I want to spread this [Demon Killer], so it's convenient to keep it a magic trick from God.

That kind of foil is easier to spread.

Besides, this is also a fishing needle.

Hopefully, we can catch what we're after.

On the way, I stopped in the big city.

We can sleep in the carriage, but we treat it like a VIP and take care to make it as comfortable as possible.

Each is given a special room in the city's best inn, the inn.

He ate a good meal commensurate with the ranks of the inn and cleansed his body with plenty of water.

Keep the clothes you were wearing and rent a relaxed room outfit.

They'll wash the clothes I left and give them back by the time I leave. It's just expensive and well serviced.

After the meal, go back to your room. Around taking a private room to Tart, a servant, he's generous.

I heard a knock and when I replied, Tart came into the room.

To make it easier to move, I am made more aware of the attractive limbs of the tart because of the thin room clothes.

"Good evening, Master Lug."

"Have you decided what your reward will be?

"Yes, I'm here to tell you that"

It smells sweet from the tart and creases.

Because of the side effects of [beastification].

After [beastification], for a day or so, the tart breaks down.

The aftertaste of the tantrum loosens his own reason, and there is a sweet scent and something like pheromone that makes a man twirl.

On the day I [beastified], I had decided that I would never leave Tart alone with another man.

When I trained for [beastification], I also experimented with my father and Ronaha, but they both said they were hit by tart pheromones and craved tarts.

I mean, any man wants to attack a tart. Tart is in danger.

It just seems I'm the only one who wants to get attacked from the tart.

I can say that's salvation there. I almost had to seal [beastification] if I was to be attacked by a man without vision.

If they just attack over there, Tart can pay you back, but vice versa, it'll be the worst.

Right now, I'm alone with Tart.

Dia is in quite a room making new magic.

During the day, Tart said we should be alone when we asked for a reward, so Dia distracted us.

The tart joins your fingers in front of your thighs and chest.

Watching the tart makes me thirsty, my heart loud. Shit, I'm getting hit by a pretty tart scent and pheromones.

"I'm not mad at you for saying weird things, and you don't have to panic. So say it at your own time."

"Ha, yes"

... What the hell are you going to ask me to be so ashamed of?

Thoughts have caught my eye. Pretty bad.

Wait for Tart's words.

Makes me want to hurry, but then she waits patiently because she's afraid.

Two or three minutes later, Tart opened his mouth willingly.

"Kiss me, Master Lug!

Poor thing turns bright red, and the tart says it out in tears.

I'm pompous.

A kiss.

I clapped it out. I thought you'd ask for something more amazing.

Thanks to you I was able to get back to my usual self.

But...... such a favor sounds tart and cute.

"Oh, I don't mind"

Stand up, hold the tarts together and lips together.

"Mm-hmm."

Tart responds to that.

I can't help but love you.

The tart looks cuter than usual.

I know some pheromones are overflowing with [bestialized] side effects, but there's something more overflowing from the inside of my mind than that.

My thoughts on the tart crept up, and I think it's not just kissing, but going from there.

But......

"That's it."

"Thank you very much."

The tart rhythm hasn't turned.

He was staring at me with his nagging eyes.

I'm sure Tart will accept me even if I try to stay ahead of him.

Dia won't blame you for that.

But this is as good as it gets now.

It's too early to go from here to the tart.

She has her pace.

"I don't need any thanks. It's a reward, and I enjoyed kissing Tart. It just seems pathetic to end the reward with this, let's go to the market tomorrow, before we leave. I'll give you something."

"Damn, you know, it's enough that you kissed me, until that happens"

"That's what I want to do. The tart should be a little more stylish. She's cute."

"... hey, I can't believe you're cute"

The tart overheated.

He's a really funny kid to react to.

Tomorrow, let's look for accessories that make such tarts cuter.

Now I need a break in my mind as well as my body.

If we go to Wang Du, we're going to be in trouble.

In the meantime, me, Tart and Dia need to heal their tired minds and bodies in the battle against the Demons.

I'm on the market the next day, in the time before I leave.

Dia was teasing Tart.

In Dia's case, you can read the air, and you don't do anything tart seriously doesn't like.

Dia cares about Tart because she thinks he's her best friend.

"So what did you ask Lug to do?

"Damn, that's a secret!

Tart remembers yesterday and is very busy doing it or turning red, and somewhere seems happy.

I really want to be proud of you, and you'll be glad to hear it.

And finally, I say I asked you to kiss me in a low voice and smile that Dia was good.

I enjoy watching you two like that.

Today the larger city was open and busy.

There are also many dewstores, stopping their feet in front of dewstores dealing with certain silver craftsmen.

Good taste and skill in craftsmanship. This will bring out the charm of the tart, and it's going to last.

I talked to the owner and he said he works in a well-known workshop. They still can't arrange their own pieces in the store, so they sell what they make in practice for the holidays and buy the materials and ingredients they need to study while watching their customers react.

I'm keen to study, and with all this sense and arm, the day his work will line up in that workshop won't be so far away.

"Tart, which one do you think is cutest with what's here?

"Right, I think I like this white flower hair decoration"

"Sounds like a tart. There's something more flashy."

As Dia put it, Tart chose white and small flower hair decorations while there were brighter colors, larger ones, unique shapes, and decorative ones.

"I thought this one was kinder, cuter, and better"

Look again at the hair decorations Tart has chosen.

Silver hair decoration with poor flowers made of ceramic.

The decoration is minimal, but the taste is glowing. The pity of white flowers stands out because it is minimal.

Good product.

This hair decoration looks just like a tart. Tart's not a flashy girl, but she's decently cute and reassuring.

"Store owner, let me get this"

"Is that a present? Shall I put a bow on the packaging?"

"No, it's fine as it is. Because I use it on this occasion."

Shop the hair accessories and add them to the tart hair.

The subtle cuteness suited the tart well.

"Thank you. I'll take care of it."

Lovingly, the tart strokes the hair decoration.

"Do that.... and then Dia, don't be so obstinate."

"I'm not obstinate. Not as good as a tart, but I can't even get compliments for being active, because I didn't feel sad about not having one, even though I got two tarts rewarded"

I appeal to you that you are deliberately obstinate behind your back.

"I also have a gift for Dia. You need to get ready."

"It is. I'm looking forward to it. If you forget, you'll be angry."

"It's impossible to forget. I like Dia."

I snort.

I'm sure Dia would be happy to give that to you.

I had a little trouble arranging ingredients. Before I got here, it would have arrived by the time I got back to Towaharde because I had been contacted by Marha that I had got it.

Back at the rendezvous point at the promised time, beside our carriage, there was a carriage built by a large, superior blacksmith around the corner.

And what's pulling it off is a demon that hardened rhino's skin and enlarged his muscles.

… I knew that the information network of the Balor Chamber of Commerce had made it possible to teach demons and use their power successfully.

It's just the first time I've seen the real thing.

I can tell at first glance. That rhino stamina and force is a few steps above the horse, and if you use that one, you put it on your destination a few times faster than the carriage.

The door of that demon rhino carriage opens.

There was a man standing up for nobility.

"Dear [Holy Knight], This time the Crusade of the Demons, you were brilliant. Already at the Royal Castle, we are ready to honor its work. We have a grand feast. Go ahead, my carriage, to Slapenil."

Finally the nobleman thanked him.

I know about him. Marquis Grand Vallen.

Someone on the cloud from me, the baron's trail.

And this man, he can be equivalent.

If you look at standing and behaving, you know how strong it is, but it's one of the top users in this country.

Someone with that position and strength bothered to pick you up?

That too, with such a big, special carriage?

More importantly, you think you'll get credit for defeating the Demon Clan?

That letter alone means that the royal castle's decided that they killed the demons, which is not normal.

There is definitely something.

"Marquis Grand Vallen, no wonder. Let's go, Dia, Tart."

"Yes, Master Lug"

"Hey, you're scared of these carriages"

... Well, what is it?

Do you have a watchman who can tease my enemies?

Or is there a system to confirm the death of the Demons?

There are several other mysteries.

I don't see any reason to even prepare this special carriage and try to bring us to the King's Capital as soon as possible.

A man like him would surely have come to take us to the king's capital, but the reason for that is also unknown.

Something I don't know.

One thing I know is that if you don't step in, you won't see anything.

The mystery grows from next to next.

Just don't let yourself be self-inflicted here. Let's solve the mystery one by one.

What will await you in the castle?

I got in the carriage, thinking about every situation.

From here on out, out in one shot if you make the wrong choice.

But on the contrary, if we do it well, we can move on with the work that the goddess asked us to do.

I had a feeling about that.