The Demon King Seems to Conquer the World

Lesson 150: The Hardship of Her Majesty the Queen

Carol came back at the same time as the lady with the tea set.

When I walked into the room on my own, I sat in as many chairs as I had just done.

"Oh man...... Yuri, you're so rude"

I was worried, but Carol apparently isn't mad.

They also stopped keeping quiet.

"I don't mind, but you've been quiet for a long time."

"Carlia gets angry when I talk to Yuri. I kept my mouth shut to make sure it wasn't too much trouble."

I see.

"I thought if I opened my mouth, it would be because I wanted to preach"

"Mm... well, there's that too. I don't want to be seen fighting."

Is it Carol and Carlia's oral quarrel?

It's going to be a terrible contest for honesty VS emotion theory.

"Carlia seems to love Yuri, she's in trouble."

Well, I guess that is.

If you didn't like it, you'd tell me to hang out with you.

"You're in trouble. I have no idea what's causing the whole thing."

Whatever Carlia thinks of me, I don't care about that, but I have trouble when it seems like the result of my temptation to Her Majesty the Queen.

"How do you usually treat me?

Carol asked.

"No..."

Hard to say it's in front of Her Majesty the Queen.

But I'd be in trouble if they misunderstood me, and you should tell me.

"Pretty, coarse though. Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. I've never been nice."

No, seriously.

Rather than being coarse, I'm running away cheeky.

Where was the element of falling in love?

Is that your face...?

"Maybe it was good there."

said Her Majesty the Queen.

"Eh."

Are you a mazo?

"Mother, I agree"

Eh.

"There are very few people in Carlia who treat me equally. It doesn't suit my personality... and maybe you're attracted to me on a par."

Carol told me to explain.

"Oh... you mean that"

What the fuck.

I thought it was a mazo.

Who treats me equally, I wonder what that means.

I'm on par with Carol.

Carol must have several other friends besides me who went beyond the difference in identity.

Even Sham should be quite stately, publicly speaking, but he has a reciprocal relationship with Senior Lily.

I guess that's not the only characteristic of birch dormitories in Karlya.

Is that your personality?

"As far as I'm concerned, Carlia, you can stick with me."

Her Majesty put out a hell of a thing.

"Thank you. Looking at you, you don't seem to have a pulse."

And I closed it on my own.

"Impossible."

Carol answered on her own.

Why do you answer?

"Right. I can't."

Well, I hope it's not actually possible.

I don't like aliens who have difficulty communicating their intentions if they're going out with each other anyway.

That guy looks awesome.

"… let's make some tea"

Her Majesty said to separate the conversation.

Get up from the chair and start brewing tea.

It's strange that the queen is standing but I'm sitting in a chair, so I felt reflexively that I should also stand, but that's also unusual and Carol sits normally, so she stayed seated with a slight sense of awkwardness.

Her Majesty chooses several types of tea leaves one by one from the small tea leaf brewing that she has many on her tea set and puts them in a large pot.

When you take the medicine can, start adding hot water from a high position.

Seeing where the medicine can was kept, there was something like a wooden pot placement with the season, with an elegant carving.

It's not a precious item, but I find it somewhat of an interesting depth that seems worthwhile as an antique to life.

Pouring hot water into the pot, the lid and entering the steaming itinerary, Her Majesty sat back in the chair again.

As always, it's a vibrant arrangement.

I haven't done anything special, but I have the smoothness of doing it like a tea ceremony.

"Well, how about with Carol?

And I said it like it was a continuation of a conversation about nothing.

Nervous inside, when I looked at Her Majesty the Queen, my eyes were not joking eyes.

Unlike earlier, I'm looking for something.

But don't be distracted here.

"If it's Carol, well..."

"Eh."

Carol looked surprised.

He seemed happy.

"But I haven't thought about getting married yet,"

"Really?"

Her Majesty the Queen is turning the pot loosely like a circle.

"Husband of the Queen, is that weird?"

With that said, Her Majesty restocked the teacup where she was lying, and began to brew tea from the pot.

They don't need much steaming time.

He keeps his mouth shut as he sees what he's done.

Well, that's weird.

When Her Majesty finished pouring tea into the three tea cups, she picked up something like a dark colored wet leaf in a small tongue from a vial that was different and added about a single pick to the tea.

It's a mysterious object.

"Yes, go ahead"

Oh, and a cup on a tea saucer was placed.

"Thank you"

Looking up close, the object put in seemed to be some kind of bud soaked object.

Beyond the clear red brown tea, it comes out in pieces and dark colors.

Is that like pickled cherry leaves?

When the cup goes over to everyone,

"I'll have it."

"Go ahead."

I pinched the agreed conversation and then shut my mouth.

It seems that the sprouts soaked with salt have a strong flavour and the concentration varies just because they are not mixed, making me feel like I enjoy extending my diet.

The aroma of tea mixed with it entertains the tongue so as not to disturb it, washing the mouth where the refreshing aroma was busy with the meal.

Delicious.

Somehow, some things are delicious that you don't mix with tea.

I feel relieved.

"It's delicious."

"Really? Good."

She looks purely happy, praised for her tea.

"By the way, what is Yuri going to do next?

I got a question I'm not sure about.

"I'm in a very complicated mood. Because good and bad things have happened."

I wonder what the complicated mood is.

In Her Majesty's voice, there was a slight nervousness, and I felt my relaxed heart stand in tea.

Unshaped discomfort strokes the mind to such an extent that it is backstroked with feathers.

"The worse thing is that Kirchina has perished. To be honest, I was wondering if I could handle it again this time. I'm really in trouble with this."

He seems to start talking on his own.

Well, I guess so.

Come to think of it, this Her Majesty Queen Simoney is the tightest part of the history of King Siyarta.

You look fine, but your chest will be full of anxiety.

Even in the exchanges of historical queens, the generals were oratory, sent reinforcements to the crusades, and such bloody things happened, but most of them lived where they felt no threat, such as war.

Given that most queens have governed an extremely mundane and peaceful country and done with it, it may be said that the role given to her is the worst in history.

I have some bad luck.

I can burn a country that stands on my back. How does it feel to be a king then?

But when I was invited to tea before, I thought that tea houses were for chatter or something, so I started a history rigging.

The conversation flow is a little steep, and I feel like I'm in a hurry.

With Kirchna doomed, is her spirit unstable, even if she is pretending to be fine?

"The good news is Yuri-kun is back"

.................. ahh.

"This was really good. If Yuri and Carol were dead, I might have lost my mind. 'Cause you're already doing great."

After all, Her Majesty the Queen does not speak very bluntly today.

Is it okay to be so honest?

This one I'm listening to is harassing.

"But Yuri-kun came back with a beautiful martial arts. Now everyone will expect Yuri."

Wow.

Disgusting. What expectations.

"I killed the dragon, defended Carol by myself, broke the enemy formation, led the people who were about to be poisoned by the enemy's poison fangs, and also brought Mr. Terre back. At the end of the day he did not abandon his people, but led a hundred soldiers to fight a thousand armies, even victorious. That's too much."

What a disgusting word.

Indeed, if you take away everything that is named failure, beautify everything that you have done, and put that into words, that would be the word zla as well.

But in fact, it's just a matter of saying that I did my own failed butt wipe.

"This is going to happen even if I don't have to advertise. People will always see Yuri-kun as a hero."

"I'm not a hero or anything. It was just a failure."

"It doesn't matter how Yuri feels. Folks are always looking for something to look forward to if they get anxious. The subject will be Yuri."

I'm not sure.

Why are you telling me this story?

What do you think, when the people tell you?

It's not like they'll do anything for me.

Expect on your own, and raise a grudge if I don't respond?

Betrayed. I lost it in anticipation.

There is no such selfish talk.

I don't even know my face. I'm not living for someone else. It's annoying.

I had tea because it was getting kind of irritating.

As always, the tea was delicious.

"I'm thinking, and I'm acting. But that's for what I want to do. We don't move to fulfill people's aspirations."

"But if you don't leave this country, you won't have an ex or a child. To do that, we have to win the war."

Well, naturally, that's what you think.

I've already heard of the discovery of a new continent, so another option floats, but if I hadn't even conceived of a new continent, I would still have had the thought of winning the war.

As for Her Majesty's idea, it would be ideal if she could play mecha on me, become a super general and smash me to crusader Meta Meta ~.

I have trouble being honest with you even if you want me to be that active.

"That sounds easy."

"I know it's not easy,"

Do you really understand that?

"In my opinion, winning a war requires a great deal of sacrifice."

"Sacrifice is a battle."

You don't seem to understand.

"No, sacrifice means civil war."

"Civil War?"

Her Majesty just looked faint.

I didn't seem to have that idea.

"There is nothing we can do about the five generals having military power in each of them. Even though it's unfavourable on the number, this is the U.N. crowd, what the hell."

"Before you fight your enemies, do you fight your allies?

I don't believe it.

What are you thinking?

That's what I said.

But if you look at it from me, it's better to fight and win the Crusaders without uniting the country.

It's probably better to crush the general, crush the witch house, and rebuild it all once the shape of the country has been further broken, rather than continue as it is now.

Of course, that doesn't mean we can win the war.

But either way, I can't do it as it is.

I'm not willing to do that either, but if you're going to win, but if you don't, I can't see the winning eye.

As a minimum necessary preparation, that's what we need.

I entrust a fifth of the power, so do something about it, I guess it would be a wish that too many bugs would do anything.

Even if we are entrusted with hope, that hope cannot be fulfilled by the beauty we tend to dream about.

"I didn't say that. I mean, the Howe army hasn't healed their wounds yet, so they can't fight that much."

It's been ten years since I was Bollocus in the previous war, and the truth is, I know my wounds are healing, but let's just say this.

But either way, fighting the three generals is more or less impossible.

"... right"

"What I'm trying to say is that even if I succeeded the Howe family, my extraction would have worked if (...) or (...) were the Howe family. No matter how creative you are and how effective your training is, if a hundred thousand crusaders push you, you have no chance of winning."

He also has a splendid separate residence in the King's Capital when it comes to the Howe family and so on, seen like a powerful great lord, but to the contrary, to that extent.

I will not be able to push back how hard I tried, and how many countries richer than Siyarta will come together to attack the dokadoka.

"Well, why don't you marry Carol?

I came here in an unexpected way.

I consciously put a heavy stone on my heart.

Kei, it's not like Kyodo.

"Then you can like the Kingsguard, too, don't you, Hail?

Well, then you will.

Even with close protection, there is a first army and a second army, and the second army is essentially a private soldier of witches, so when it comes to the first army alone, it's no big deal.

"Still, Carol won't lie to you. Mother, I'm worried."

Her Majesty the Queen looked more at Carol.

Carol looks like a child scolded by her parents, backwards in such an irresistible way.

Oh, I thought intuitively that this is where you find out.

"Oh, Mother, it's a misunderstanding"

Unfortunately, it's not a misunderstanding.

"It's okay. If a man or woman who doesn't feel bad for each other experiences like that, they usually do."

Well, indeed.

But I don't have proof. It's all a reasoning.

Feels like you're gonna forgive me for something?

"Yuri seems to know exactly how to hide her heart because she's crossing with the witches."

"... no"

He didn't throw away my poker face either.

"But I don't think it's a bad story. You can get a Kingsguard, and it's easier to move as a big name."

No, I suppose so...

In the first place, I have a new continent, so I'm not that obsessed with winning wars.

I think my share is bad from the start, so I'd rather focus on company management.

If you become king's mate, it will be no longer the case.

"I hope you don't mean what you just said"

Let's just say this because the Howe family is thinking about a civil war, etc., which is hard to think of.

"I'm not marrying Yuri."

Carol, who suddenly opened his mouth, said so.

Eh.

Her Majesty the Queen, just surprised, watched Carol with her mouth open.

"What do you mean?

My emotions are on my face, making my eyebrows a little harder.

I guess this was just unexpected.

"Married people decide when they deserve it. Stop pressuring Yuri to marry you on an expedition."

Oh, you mean that.

It's a convenient relationship on the spot, that's what I was saying.

Though the mother's discretion, I guess she thinks that using it to force her to marry is like breaking a promise.

She's a disciplined woman.

"Ha... hmm..."

Her Majesty glanced troubledly at her eyes.

I guess I have a lot on my mind.

The letter of Yu attacked, or the letter of Yu invited, it seems that it is not quite Yuki. That would change the story a bit, even if you blame your weakness.

It's also troublesome that the roots are too straight. Wow.

Something like that.

"Well, fine."

Her Majesty said with a small sigh.

"This kind of motivation is personal, isn't it? You can't force me to."

In the meantime, this place seems to give up.

"But Yuri, are you okay? Carol is royal, so we'll get married and have kids. Is that okay with you, other than yourself?

... It was painful to be told that.

"It's good to think about it, but indecision will get rid of it all. I don't believe Yuri is such a person, but think about it."

"... I'll remember the liver"

"Hmm."

Her Majesty sighed small as she was tired of the challenges that lay on her thin shoulders.

"That's a tough story to follow. The tea seems to have cooled down, should I make it back?"

To change the air in the field, His Majesty the Queen said so, calling for service and ordering him to bring new water.