The Demon King Seems to Conquer the World

The next morning, I made an offer a little late for everyone's breakfast, made arrangements for eagles and other miscellaneous things, and then ate dinner, and the departure steps were completed as soon as possible.

It's light.

Sometimes Carol was there, and as everyone gathered for a drop off, I stuck to the eagle of borrowing, stroked my head, and fed.

There's a theory that it's not necessary, but doing this makes me feel somewhat nostalgic and makes me feel like my heart works on my wings.

When that was over, there was finally nothing left to do.

"Myalo."

I stopped by Myalo, who was nearby, and called in a small voice to hear only one person.

"Yes."

For a moment, I feel something like hindsight.

I feel like it's not fair to say something here......

No, you wouldn't have to say anything like stabbing a nail.

"What's up?

"If anything happens, you can come back soon."

"? What do you mean?

Myalo doesn't seem to know why.

That's right.

"If you feel in danger, leave the mission alone and come home."

"Are you in danger...?

Myalo seemed to have begun to move his head in a conditional reflex to explore the meaning of the word.

But he looks surprised.

What is your danger?

Speaking of danger, has it ever been scattered? Is there something to be afraid of in this period when you come here to warn the special?

Something like that?

I'm warning you because Lyao could do something about it, you wouldn't think.

"Well, you just have to keep it in mind,"

"Ha...... ok"

Myalo said, looking at the slightest inconsistency.

"Bye."

I straddled the eagle and quickly wore a safety belt.

Carol is already ready and waiting.

"I'm sorry, everyone, but I asked for the rest."

When Carol says so, Lyao says,

"General, salute the Captain and His Highness the Princess!

He said aloud, and the captained soldiers broke their knees and saluted at the same time.

When I returned the abbreviated salute on the eagle, I feathered the eagle.

What a nostalgic feeling to see the city of Sibyak from above for the first time in months.

I have also been away for about a month on extended holidays in the Knights Institute, but I have a feeling that I have been away for a long time that is not comparable to that.

It's like I haven't been back in years.

Is that what experience on the battlefield is all about?

I felt like swirling over the sky for a while and watching the landscape, but that's not the situation either.

Going in a straight line, I didn't have time to immerse myself in emotion and quickly followed the castle.

but when I go through the castle, I turn my wings on the Howe apartment.

Carol's eagle grew faster and lined up next to me.

Looking at you, Carol looked frightened and looked at this one.

I shook my head and turned away, lowering the eagle into a separate mansion.

The grass is bluer than it was when I left.

Properly planted trees are also more leafy than they were when they left.

It's been three months since I left.

Think of it, when I flew here before, the stardust was with me.

Trying to follow me, Carol dropped the eagle right next door,

"What's going on?"

And I said to the opening first.

"You go to the castle first."

I said as I unbuckled my seat belt.

"Why not? Isn't reporting to your mother a top priority?"

I still feel a little angry.

That's what I'm here for, so that might be the muscle when it comes to muscle.

"There are no urgent reports, and I want to get a little familiar before I do. Your Majesty will see it."

My clothes were dirty enough.

Naturally, I haven't even taken a bath in the last few weeks.

Either way, I need to finish bathing.

………

Carol looked at me from top to bottom.

"Indeed."

He's the one who cares about the details, I guess he was dressed so badly that I couldn't say.

Carol, who is usually loud, disagreed with nothing.

Whatever it is, it is rude to look at the Queen like this.

"You wait at the castle one foot away."

"Okay. Don't be too late."

I dragged my pocket watch out of my pocket, opened it and checked the time.

It was about after 2: 00 p.m.

I'm hungry because I haven't had lunch, but it's not a "then have lunch with you" time to rush to the castle.

"Two o'clock. You want to grab a snack?

And I thumbed the apartment.

"..." Carol seemed to think for a while. He also looked like he was fighting his appetite. "No, I'll let it go"

"Well, I'll see you by dinner."

"Okay."

Fu and Carol looked behind me, so I looked back and saw the deacon of the hall rushing over.

When I looked at Carol again, did I think I would forgive him for exaggerating the hospitality, or I was just rushing to wing the eagle.

Of course, getting familiar was a lie.

If that's a lie, or if that's the only reason, you shouldn't have to stop by because you should have been automatically washed whole once you went to the royal castle.

I only ordered the deacon to prepare clothes and a bath of water, and when I shook off the rest, I left to the adjacent Howe company house, looking dirty.

Upon entering the company house, an elderly sister dressed in unexpected attire sat at the reception (front desk), which was so beautifully put together that she did not feel cleanliness, and she looked at the hidden hand in the compartment to see if she was checking the paperwork at all.

She seems to be the grandson of a grown merchant who fell in one generation, according to the president's cuff, who had a good wingspan about thirty years ago.

The asset crumbled with the age, but thanks to the fact that my grandfather and father received a beautiful daughter-in-law, the gene remains and this sister is beautiful again.

I have enough qualities as a receptionist because I have a minimum education, I can read and write, and I am good at remembering people's faces and names.

Behind it, Itoko's Bullet was beeping up my solo bang with tremendous momentum.

There was no joy or suffering on its side, it was as if it were a computer that performed calculations unknowingly in a server room without an operator.

Even though I do my job, there's even an atmosphere where I seem to be free.

I'm in the hall.

The lady at the reception, who was looking at the documents at hand, noticed the visitor and raised her face.

Look at me, open your eyes in amazement, cover your mouth with both hands,

"Chairman Yuri!

And I said, with a feminine trick.

I look here and round my eyes at what the loudly surprised Bule is about.

"Dear Yuri!

This one rose out of the chair rattled.

"I'm back now"

"Oh...... good. Really."

Bule said.

I think I'm gonna cry now.

"So, what do you say?"

What happened while I was gone? I tried to ask, but if you think about it, these two can't even tell.

It's quicker and more accurate to ask the cuff.

"This way, we're all fine"

"No... how's the cuff? Besides, is Harrol back?

"Mr. Cuff is a little out there, but we've heard the other way. Let's call it back right away."

The receptionist said.

"Right, then, please. So, what about Harrol?

"Is that Mr. Harrold? I haven't seen this place lately."

Is Harrol not back?

Fluffy, and despair swirled like fog in my head.

Couldn't you?

"I'm just gonna get dressed at home. I need you to call the cuff."

"Okay. We will make arrangements as soon as possible."

"Please."

You couldn't...

I got out of the still warm bath, wiped my body, and ate the snacks I had prepared.

The extraordinary, which was too long, also seemed to have become routine if used to it, a house where everything was seen, yet it felt odd.

It feels like I'm in a new home I just moved in, somewhere the atmosphere isn't familiar to me.

In a week, I guess I won't even care.

I felt that way.

of bread prepared for snacks, one last sip and, as expected,

"Though Caff Ornett and I have been brought here from Howe."

said the Deacon.

"Let me through."

"What do you do with your outfit?

"You can keep this up."

What I'm wearing now was a room outfit.

It's a cosy garment with no ordinary decorations.

The Deacon didn't say anything, but he didn't come out with a courtesy dress right after the bath, probably because it's not a good idea in case it gets dirty with a meal.

Oh, well, even if it's the Howe family, they don't have any clothes available.

Not to mention, for once, it's still in its growing season, so even if it is made, it will be re-tailored.

"Call me here."

My legs hurt, so walking was a hundred million robberies.

I got a cane, so if you walk with it, it won't hurt, but it's a pain.

"Yes, sir."

After a thank you, the butler picked up the dishes and then left the room.

After waiting a while, the door opened again.

"I've brought you"

"Long time no see."

The cuff that showed up said with a happy grin.

A nostalgic face.

The nostalgic face, there was another one.

"Hey!"

It's Harold.

Didn't you die?

They were alive.

"Sorry, I've been away a long time"

When I say that,

"I mean, it's okay."

Saying, Harrol took the liberty of sitting in a chair near me.

The cuff flashes his face.

Cuff is a tough person for business manners, so I guess he's getting frustrated.

Even if you're here as a guest at the general's mansion, it's normal to sit in a chair after it's recommended, Boquenas!

But I imagine you think.

"Safe and above all."

"Here, sit down."

And when I said, Cuff immediately sat in the opposite seat to Harrol, who pinched the table.

"You want something to drink? You can have a drink."

"Well, I guess I'll get some booze. A toast."

Harrol said.

"I'll take it, too."

Unusual.

From the reflection I had on living a liquor-soaked life when I was a no man, Cuff doesn't drink much.

"Yes, I did. I'll have it with you soon."

When I sat in the chair, I put my feet together and broke my posture, and even though I saw Harrol supposedly doing whatever I wanted, it was as if he didn't change his expression, the deacon said, promptly thanking him and quitting the room.

"Well, just report it because it's light. From the cuff."

"I'll raise the report later...... Trouble was two or three, but it wasn't a big deal. The project is generally progressing well. However, Mr. Lilly's development has not gone far. You're back, you'll be back in shape. And the development of the Northern trading route, but it's a connection to General Boff's Lordship, so it's been a bad move since your shipwreck came in. But since the report came in that he was safe, there's no problem. And then..."

Reporting matters came up from the next

"No, Harrol would rather report it first. I'll compile my report later."

And that's what the cuff said and shut his mouth.

It's Harrol's turn.

"New World, we found it."