The Immortal Demon King and the Impaired Hero

By the dawn of the night and when people start their activities. Though Isaiyoi returned to the inn to expect the city to be busy even though it was not on yesterday's schedule, and Yuka would also be awake.

"Come on, get up, Sunset."

"Ugh... five more minutes"

Repeat this interaction six times. Isaiyoi was beginning to get lost in Yukata, who never showed signs of getting up in a blanket.

By the way, the door in the room was normally open. Isaiyoi sighed alone wondering what it meant to walk through the city until nightfall thinking it was tight.

Isaiyoi, paralyzed by a evening incense that he wouldn't try to wake up from shaking his body by calling him, pulled momentum through with his hands on the blanket that wrapped her.

"Phew."

Maiden? a serious screaming and ramming evening incense on the bed in. I don't even know if I'm a girl.

"Ah already..."

He wakes up rubbing his lid against his sleeping beard and stares half-eyed at Isaiyoi, the tense person who interrupted his sleep.

"It's been a long time since I've been in bed, so I think we should have some more."

"You'll be able to sleep in bed for a while anyway"

I've already paid for a week in advance, so I'm supposed to be able to sleep on the bed for at least a week. However, Yuka shakes her head (wearing it) when she exhales small.

"This is a matter of mood, of mood"

"Is that what this is about?"

Yukaka wears a sword with protective equipment that was placed beside her bed as she flaunted her shoulders to make a fool of herself. I wondered if it would be too much to gaze at people getting up and dressed, and Isaiyoi decided to leave the room first and wait in front of the inn.

Often a blurry view of the flow of people crossing the street. A finger stabbed him in the cheek as he accidentally slapped him on the shoulder and looked back.

…………

Stares at the killer who stabbed his finger silently and half-eyed. The person in question is shaking his shoulder with his hand hiding his mouth because it was strange enough for the prank to succeed.

You were very angry at the way it looked, Isaiyoi accidentally slapped Evening Incense on the head lightly.

"Oh, don't beat me up."

"It won't be anything less."

"You have to reduce it. You can beat it!"

"Shut up, sleepyhead."

"What, you drank this, Grandpa!"

Repeated barren rhetoric and strife over the condition of buying words in the selling words, staring at each other. No, the only thing I'm staring at is Evening Incense, and I've only kept Isaiyoi in place since I slapped him.

After that, the reward of Isaiyoi and Yuka's words continued, and the contention did not end until we ended up in the Adventurer's Guild.

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"Hey, you're doing well in the morning."

Before the Adventurer Guild, which is more than that crowded, a person shakes a refreshing smile and approaches the Isaiyois. The identity was Lilith, who had a booze seat with him last night.

Elsewhere, Isaiyoi responds with a shoulder strapped to Lilith, as Evening Incense is slightly bewildered by the appearance of an unfamiliar person.

"You don't seem hungover either."

Isaiyoi once again sees the full story of Lilith.

Two swinging swords hung on both hips that weren't as of yesterday. They both seem to be pretty good quality substitutes. However, one of the two seemed like a knight's sword and the decoration was more luxurious than the other.

Lilith turns her gaze to Evening Incense, next to Isaiyoi with a bitter smile. Evening incense seemed to be slightly peeled off after being left alone.

"Isaiyoi, sir. May I introduce you to your poor little lady?"

White to the habit of already knowing his name, Isaiyoi pushes forward the evening incense that was outside the mosquito net as he thinks.

"Huh? Ah, nice to meet you. It's Yuka."

"Nice to meet you, I'm Lilith. Nice to meet you."

As Lilith offered her hand with a refreshing grin, Yuka shook that hand in confusion. Mutual, grasping doesn't seem to be a problem.

Evening incense has turned a bewildered look at Isaiyoi watching the two of them beside him. Probably having trouble discerning if Lilith is a man or a woman.

Lilith figured it out.

"What's wrong?"

Because the chase is like asking, she finally begs Isaiyoi for help with her eyes.

Ha, and a small sigh of sigh and Isaiyoi glances lightly at Lilith.

"Don't make too much fun of Evening Incense"

"I'm sorry. It's a lovely response, so follow me."

"Or cute..."

Fragments can also be illuminated by the unintentional words of Lilith without a bad breeze. I would have totally mistaken Lilith for a man in one word right now.

Isaiyoi pokes a ruthless reality at such evening incense.

Lilith is a woman.

"- Huh?"

Evening incense stiffens with a dumb voice. Stick around your neck like a rusty gear and face Lilith. Lilith, facing each other, smiles refreshingly all the time, and I don't know what she thinks in that belly.

"... I don't know, it's a scam"

The voice I squeezed out at last was terribly tired.

Appearance seventeen To the demon king, who is hundreds of years old, with the lady adventurer who looks like your son. It is certainly just a bunch of seemingly fraudulent people.

Isaiyoi was also conscious, and he didn't have to look into his heart, but either way, he was unwilling to sympathize as a side enjoying the evening incense, just like Lilith.

Be strong, brave Evening Incense.

Evening incense's gaze turned as Isaiyoi clasped one hand in his heart.

"So, what's your relationship with Mr. Lilith?"

Isaiyoi turns to Lilith for some risky inquiry.

"You're one of those people I spent the night with."

"Don't make misleading rhetoric. You just had a drink."

"Oh no... were you playing with me!"

"Hey, don't. It would have made my gaze harder from all around me as well as Evening Incense."

"Saitai."

After throwing up his utmost contempt for Isaiyoi, Yuka disappeared into the guild one foot away.

Isaiyoi turns his consciousness to Lilith, who stands next to him, as he stares behind him in a sizzling mixture.

"Sorry, let me hit a troublesome play"

"I don't mind. I just had an upfront exchange."

Lilith shrugs her shoulders if she doesn't mind.

Earlier exchanges, in fact, remained exactly what Isaiyoi had arranged in advance with Lilith during last night.

Why did you have such a troublesome exchange, that is because of the gaze that now pierces Isaiyoi.

"Nevertheless, I never thought you were so overprotective to you, Yuka. I can't say much because I have one end of the cause."

"Well, about what. Let's go."

I cut the story off forcefully and they both go into the guild after Evening Incense.

Bearing a stabbing, murderous gaze.

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There is a zone where its population density is significantly increasing in a bustling guild as well as in phase. It's in front of the bulletin board with the requisition on it and the reception.

Adventurers seeking work, especially those still in low ranks, arrive early in the morning for good requests. That doesn't change the day after the festival. Rather, many are always more and more uptight when they are hit by the mood of the festival.

Yuka was swallowed up early by the fury of those adventurers.

Isaiyoi sees the requisition affixed to the bulletin board from a position one step away from such a person's chunk. There is no such thing as reading the contents of a request from a remote location if you use the specs of the Demon King.

Look for requests that fit your current rank from a large number of requisitions. Nevertheless, Rank F's request was to the extent of an easy near-field material gathering or a crusade of Goblin and other small demons.

None of this makes a difference as a difficulty, not enough for the two of us right now.

Either way, Isaiyoi glanced at the herb collection that seemed to end relatively easily in the throw.

Isaiyoi grabbed the requisition he was looking for from the bulletin board by sewing a slight gap between the rubbing adventurers and escaped by grasping the root of Evening Incense, which was about to be crushed by a wave of people.

"I think I know what it's like to be an aunt gathered in a bargain..."

Sunset shrugged with vain eyes as she was picked up by Isaiyoi like a cat.

"This is a good time in the morning, because an adventurer begging for a favor will arrive. Especially since low-ranking requests are low for the number of adventurers. I used to have a hard time, too."

Lilith laughs bitterly at Evening Incense, who has been exhausted since before she went to ask for it.

"So, what kind of request did you make?"

"Easy herb collection."

"I would have liked to see you fight anyway."

"Unfortunately, this herb is swarming the woods around the city, so the odds of a fight are low. … but with regard to demons."

The blushing and whining words never reached Evening Incense or Lilith.

"Anyway, I have to order a request. Well, I asked you, Yuka."

"Why are you pushing me? Do it yourself."

"I don't know how to order"

"You'll just bring the receptionist! Uh, I got it. Give it to me."

When I pull the request form from Isaiyoi with the body of the disapproval, Yuka just goes to the reception.

Lilith asked tilting her neck as she dropped off that back.

"Why did you push Yuka? If you're thinking later, I think you should get used to the receptionist."

"Right. Well, think of it as a role sharing."

"Though he seemed very dissatisfied"

"I don't."

"... whether it's overprotective or troublesome, it's painful to understand."

Lilith frowns in surprise at Isaiyoi's response. But I can't give you any more answers as Isaiyoi, and I have no intention of exposing myself to my true intentions.

As Lilith tried to flush the gaze sent to her and waited, she eventually returned with Yukata lightly depressed for some reason.

"... the order is over."

"Why are you depressed?"

"No. The receptionist was yesterday, and the... he was so frightened..."

"Oh, you know what?"

That won't do. The official wouldn't have cared if he thought he might have been on the verge of being dusted like a table if he had taken a wrong step.

When I accidentally laughed bitterly and saw Isaiyoi at the receptionist, I saw all the officials about whether it was a bad time or not.

Officials deflect their faces with momentum that just snaps their necks when they stretch their faces, encouraging them to do their job with fierce momentum.

Isaiyoi thought it was because Yukata did too much for better or worse.

"Ugh... you don't have to be frightened of anything. I'm a good girl..."

So the girl you want to talk to is bare hands and the table won't shatter, suppressing the urge to do so, and Isaiyoi overheard Evening Incense bullshit.

"Well, don't be so depressed. Yuka, you're an adorable girl, no matter where you come from."

"Right! I'm a normal girl, right?!?"

"Of course."

"Ugh... Lilith, come on."

Isaiyoi was a little saddened by the appearance of Evening Incense, comforted and relieved by Lilith, being caged steadily, and being watched calmly like other personnel.

Is it really a joke?

It was Isaiyoi, who was still getting worried.