The Demon King Seems to Conquer the World

When I opened the door and went around, in the third room, there was Carlia.

It sounded from the hallway, you must have heard the battle.

Carlia seemed to stare at the door by herself.

He is wearing a laborious, bright white dress with lots of embroidered frills and a shimmering necklace with lots of gems.

It was a luxury worthy of a queen, but not harsh.

Go inside the room and look around to see if there's anyone else.

There's no one else in Carlia.

You ran away, it should have had about one on it, didn't even have an entourage.

"There was Carlia. Just keep an eye out and leave us alone for a while."

Copy that, sir.

Close the door.

"Yuri......"

Carlia looked at me with a frightened look, like a prisoner awaiting the death sentence.

"Carlia"

I sit on my own chair, calling my name.

I could kill him right away, but I was in the mood for a little talk.

"You know, I didn't mean to... me, they gave me the antidote and I didn't think that was a lie"

"Carlia,"

Stop it. Before I said it, the words were covered.

"Oh, you should apologize first...... sorry. But I want you to know that I'm not lying. 'Cause I'm not the one trying to kill Yuri, am I? Only Yuri was going to take the antidote, and, well, I put that in the booze... So you know it wasn't on purpose, right?

What are you talking about?

Whatever it was meant to be, whoever it was meant to be, I can't erase the fact that you did it.

Luke, who was spitting blood, Suzuya......

Carol, how would it feel to be in bed right now?

Have you ever imagined the magnitude of what you have done?

That's what I wanted to say.

That's what I wanted to say, but I shut my mouth.

I told you, it won't pass on to this guy.

"So, you know, I'm sorry. I know I've done irrevocable things. But I want you to understand. I really like Yuri, so..."

"Stop it!

I was angry and slapping the tea table I had before.

Becky! Along with the sound, the tea table breaks in two and falls to the floor.

Apparently, it was foldable.

Several tea utensils that were on top broke, creating stains on the broken tablecloth.

"Oops, sorry..."

Carlia looked frightened.

"... sorry, you surprised me"

There are things that humans can and cannot do.

Somewhere in the wider world, perhaps the person is a woman, but there are those who can accurately understand the movement of Carlia's mind, even to its finesse.

Perhaps some can explain it well so that Carlia can understand it as well.

I can't do this.

Whatever you say, you won't understand it, and you can't encourage reflection.

I don't seem to have that kind of tolerance for myself, and I don't feel like dating your temper.

I wasn't sure I could tell you that it was too late.

Carlia killed the king directly.

I'm not supposed to kill in witch rule, but if I'm going to move on to Carol's, I can't do what I didn't.

When that happens, there's nothing but death penalty for how hard I tried.

They're supposed to be killed by misery, but even if they loosen up there, they'll still have nothing but extreme sentencing.

One more week or so, let him live in a fine prison, rope him around the neck of a crying carlya, and hang him in front of the public?

Suppose it's my sister. Carol will be saddened when she hears the news, and will really put the extra effort on her.

Then you'd better feel responsible and hurt yourself, not yet.

Carol's hard work would be soothed if she proudly harmed herself rather than died like a cruel death.

"No, I can't wait to feel sorry for myself. I'm sorry, too. I told you to keep your feelings to yourself."

"What... yeah. What's the matter with you?

"I mourned so many things, I actually thought again about what I thought of you"

When I said that, Carlia's eyes began to shine.

"What, really!?

"It was a little mistake with Carol... the queen forced me to marry her because I had a child. I couldn't tell you that on that occasion, but I had no choice."

"Really... yeah hey! Totally, really far away, but finally... I finally got my feelings right..."

Really psychopath or this guy.

I didn't say a word about liking you.

Can't you see at all how I feel about killing my parents like that...?

Because he hates his mother, and his father also lived in other worlds at an early age, the very existence of a parent, may not be pinned......

"Hey, what did the witch tell you?

"They said there's a way to be queen and get Yuri too. He said I should take the antidote after I pulled the word out. Didn't think I'd fool you...... of course, I was going to give Yuri and her parents an antidote!? You'll believe that, won't you!?

I've already heard that.

The conversation is looping.

This kind of conversation really opens up.

"Right. Those guys are horrible...... I'll definitely do it again. I'll manipulate you and make you get paid for what you did wrong. And then you have to arrest the ones who have your bad reputation."

"Honestly!? Please, absolutely!

"I won't let anyone hurt you anymore. I'm gonna stop marrying Carol."

"With children!? Will your sister's children fall for you too??

For a moment, my head turned bright white with anger.

My head boils, I often say, but not where it boils, it was anger like a small explosion occurred.

"Just for the record, Carol's already dying. So I'm not about to have a child. Don't worry about it."

How dare you look like this with a head dyed white by anger and throw up lines like this.

I felt like I had become a madman.

Would I have been such a man?

"Really!? Then you will marry me, won't you!?

"Absolutely. You know, I really liked you better than Carol."

"Glad...!

Carlia was crying, suppressing her mouth with both hands, seemingly really full of joy.

You've been doing that for a while and you've been looking at my face, but are you tired of it or are you going to get sick of it this time, for a few minutes in time? Carlia has always been impressed.

Apparently she calmed down for one second, and Carlia gave her a tearful face,

"Hey, hug me"

And he spread his arms to wait for me to pee.

Is there a difference in the amount of exercise only young children have, Karlya seems to be taller and lighter than Carol.

I hugged Carlia, holding her with both hands.

Carlia wraps her arms around my neck and hugs her face in the wrong direction.

"Yuri, I love you"

I didn't feel a lie in the words I said.

In fact, I guess it's not a lie.

I don't doubt that.

I pulled out a short knife on my hips with my right hand, hugging Carlia with my left arm.

"I love you, too."

With the blade lying down, above Carlia's flank, in the gap between her ribs, she stabbed a short knife.

Diagonally, the short knife, which went in to plunder the lungs, would have reached the heart.

"Woo...... Ku......"

The sharp blade, which had just been sharpened, slipped in with little or no resistance, without ever hitting the bone.

Carlia left my neck embraced, not rampaging, not showing any particular agitation.

Keep your body together so you can bite my temperature off.

"Even if you're lying... I was so happy. Thanks."

That's all Carlia told me to whisper in my ear, she had a freaking cramp and stopped moving.

The force that was clinging to my neck fell off, and the weight on my left arm grew tight and heavy.

When I laid Carlia in bed, I saw a short knife with a stab in the gap between her ribs.

There is flashy blood and a big red stain on the surface of the dress.

After aiming at my heart, I thought if I left my short knife stabbed, I wouldn't bleed as much, but it's pretty much coming out.

For stabbing him from the side, he might have drilled a hole in the organs around his lungs and had a leak of air.

This won't make it look like suicide.

Carlia's last words were on my mind.

Before entering the room, I was going to stab him to death and then throw the body outside.

If you fall off this sixth floor, no one will be attached to you, such as the distinction between throwing yourself to death or stabbing you to death.

That's something we can still do now.

But I didn't really feel like it.

I blanketed Carlia's body and left the room.

"My lord! How are you?"

A soldier stands by to speak up.

"Carlia hurt herself."

I lied, closing the door behind my back.

Nothing, it's not like there's a big problem when the world finds out that I killed him.

I got my parents killed by Carlia, and even if sympathy ever gathers, I won't be blamed.

I haven't had any problems where I found out, but I was sure it would be more convenient if I decided to harm myself.

"At least I want to be polite. I leave the disposal of the remains to women."

I walked a little down the hall to near the Broken Bronx body and picked up the axe he had.

Heavy.

It's heavy, and the pattern is too thick to grip.

When I got back to the door, I shook up my axe and destroyed the knob.

"You keep an eye out here. Until a woman arrives."

If the Second Army surrenders, the King's Sword will come here.