The picturesque rice cakes are delicious today

"Well, I'm sure Princess Large won't be able to use the sword of a true hero."

After asking her for a try, Princess Large nodded sorry.

"Yes. With magic like mine... I don't seem to have the magical qualities of light in the first place."

The magical qualities of light, huh?... Speaking of the magic of light, I don't think I've ever seen it before. Fay can use a little fire magic, and Laocles can use a little lightning. Claire can use the magic of wind and charm, and Lian can use the magic of ice. Lyla... I've never seen her before. Carnelia doesn't understand either.

"Um, what kind of magic does Large Oniichan have?

And Ange asked Princess Large that.

"Me? Well, I'm... good at dark magic..."

Princess Large said yes.

... I see. Darkness. So, is it the Demon King? Well, well, there's something wrong with people. Mm-hmm.

"I want to make the sword of the brave a reality first. You can't draw anything on a boulder without seeing it."

Well, I'm going to make a sword of bravery for Princess Large, but I'd like to see the real thing once in a while. Mm-hmm.

"Finished. In that case... please go ahead, Corn-san."

That said, Princess Large gives me the sword of a brave man.

... yeah.

Um...

"Because... no, if it's as magical as a corn, I think I can use the sword of the brave."

... I'm not a spirit, but yes. Well, if you just try. Yeah, it's not a spirit!

So I tried it.

Scared, a little nervous, I gently grabbed the handle of the sword.

... nothing in particular.

"Give it a little more strength and hold it."

Uh-huh.

Fei told me to hold it a little stronger, but there was no change after all.... um.

"Maybe you left your seal on?

"Ah, yes."

In a hurry, I remove the seal. [M] Then, it feels a bit open and refreshing like when you extend your body as much as you can. Ah, that's right.

All right, here we go.

Once again, hold the sword of the brave. This time, there was a reaction just by holding it gently.

There's a pulsating sensation in your hands, and then it gets hot in your hands. And then, my body gets itchy. Ah, this is the guy who started practicing magic control.

... that means I don't really know how to pour magic, so the magic is all over my body, so I wonder if it's annoying right now. When I thought about it and cast my magic... it was obvious that it was handy.

A part of my magic is poured through my hands into the sword of the brave. Along with the magic lamp Faye gave me the other day. I grabbed the handle of the sword so hard that I was conscious of exerting magic....

And then...

Poof, the light will light up and the room will be brighter.

The light stretched out of the sword pattern gradually shaped... and...

"... oh"

Fei whistled and smiled a lot.

"Amazing. Are you a corn?"

... okay, nothing.

Not a sword, but a brush of light...

"This is amazing! It's so much fun!"

"It's light and painting materials for you... hah, I don't think I'm jealous anymore"

I'm drawing with a brave sword and a brave brush. [M] This is so much fun.

When you gently stroke the paint with the tip of a brush made of light, there is plenty of light in the paint color. With that brush... you can paint in the air!

"The painting is flying..."

"It's not like a canvas, it's like drawing a picture directly in the air...."

For Angel and Lean, I draw fruit in the air. The light seeped and spread, and brilliantly brought forth fruit before their eyes.

"If you draw with this brush, it looks like you can draw with a paint of light."

You can fix various colors of light in the air and draw pictures there. It's a new feeling.

"... and corn. I realized it was awesome."

"Yeah."

In the meantime, Fay looked wonderful... and said.

"This isn't going to help the sword of the brave, is it?

... ah.

"I'm in trouble. I can use the sword of the brave, but when I use it, it becomes a brush instead of a sword...."

I'm in trouble. This is not helpful. I'd like to make props that look as good as possible.

"Ah, but Corn. I wonder if the sword of light can be painted with this paint of light."

"Yeah, it's not useful as a document, but it's really good as a picture material, this one."

"... including around here, it seems like you."

Yeah, I think so.

"I wonder if this could be used by someone other than me."

"You don't have enough magic, maybe."

Really? … Does that mean you have to ask someone with a lot of magic to show me your sword? Um...

"Faye."

"I'm confident I'm the least magical of them all."

Oh, I see. Faye had less magic, so she was sensitive to magic. Yeah....

"Laocles....."

"Not as famous as Faye, but I'm similar and close."

Yeah, I see. Hmm, I was wondering if one of these two would be a painting if I were to be a brave man. While I was looking at the design of the sword, I wanted you to paint a picture of the brave man... Well, if that's the case, I can't help it.

"Roughly, Corn. There's no such thing as magic like you."

When I was a little disappointed, Lyla told me so. [M]

"Besides... isn't there more magic in it than when I first saw it?

... are you getting more? Did I do something that would increase my magic? [M]

Ah, that's perhaps natural.

If I'm wondering, Faye nods. [M] Eh. I don't know anything about me, but I don't know anything about Faye.

"I mean, look, you're eating your offerings every day."

... ah, yeah. I'm eating. I was. I was doing something that would increase my magic...

"Every day, I eat people's prayers deliciously, and the magic doesn't increase..."

Yeah.... Well, if you're eating the offering, the magic will gradually increase. I wonder if that will keep me away from people more and more. [M] No, but I'm really sorry I threw away my offering... Ugh.

"... oh? There's someone out there!

When I was a little depressed, Carnelia rushed to the window... and when I opened the window, my fluffy head slipped in from there. Kyokyo.

... ah.

"The sword of the brave was ready to be used!

This bird is offering with me, and there must be a lot of magic! That's right! Let the birds take out the sword of the brave!

I explained the situation and said to the bird, "Will you do it? I asked." Then the bird nodded, so I was excited to let the bird suck the sword of the brave man.

... then the bird slightly leaned its neck and snatched the sword of the brave man... and then, slightly, meditated his eyes and turned his feathers upside down. This will increase the size of the bird by about 1.2 times.

When the birds tremble like this... the sword of the brave shines.

And then...

"... the Sword of Flowers!

"The Sword of Flowers...."

When the bird sucked the sword of a brave man, a splendid sword was born.

Designed to be decorated with grass and flowers, it is somehow not as cute as this bird, so vibrant, delicate, cute and beautiful.

"Wow, that's brilliant. I see. Is this how you become a sword..."

Fei said and looked at it, the bird turned his chest and showed off his sword. I'm sucking on the sword, so Kyokyo doesn't squeal.

"I'm sure it's different from person to person."

Crowe gently touches the sword that the bird choked on while saying so. While tracing the details of the flowers with her fingertips, Ms. Claire groans, "What would happen if I could use the sword of the brave...?" Yeah, I'm a little worried, too. But if you were Claire... it would be a delicately crafted, slender sword. Mm-hmm.

And while we're all talking about, "What kind of defense would I be if I were you?"... only Laocles has a magical face. I asked what was going on.

"... even a bird is in the shape of a sword, but I'm worried about the corn in the shape of a brush."

Oh, shut up!

In the meantime, I have one reference example of the sword of the brave, so I will use it as a reference and try my best. Prop making is fun so it doesn't hurt at all.

"Speaking of which, Mr. Corn. You're a good sword for a brave man, but you need to think about playing a demon king.

Oh, that's right. I completely forgot.

... hmm, demon king.

The Demon King also needs reference materials.... it's not good for a boulder. Then....

"Ah, well, in the worst case scenario, you don't have to be the Devil King. I should properly say that you and Princess Large have been captured by the Devil."

"Is that okay...?"

"Very well. The Royal Army is a little intimidating, isn't it? I don't think we're going to be able to get into town anyway, and I hope so, nothing."

Oh, well, that's fine then. Well, I mean, my job is not to stand up for the public, but to do something like make a mutation and keep the royals out of the woods. Yeah, okay.

Well, why don't we ride the dragon and paint in charcoal grey fluffy clothes?

"Ah... well, I guess the Spirit Master found out about it. You sure about that? Ah, well, is that okay...?

In the meantime, let's try to get the fluffy charcoal grey out of the jewelry. As soon as it came out, it wrapped around my neck and rubbed against me. [M] He's cute.

When I asked her to get dressed fluffy, she quickly changed shape and changed from collar wrap to haori. Excellent.

"... this kind of feeling"

"Ooh... sure it looks a little bit like a demon king? Hmm... it looks like a demon king, but it's fluffy..."

"I think it should be like that from a distance. I'm in a position to be defeated by Princess Large."

And when I asked Princess Large... she was groaning at her troubles.

"Ugh... after defeating the Demon King, I have to prove Corn-sama's innocence, um..."

"Well, after all, it was the Demon King who kidnapped you, so why don't you make it look like you're totally innocent? I don't suppose the royal family really thinks that you've been captured, and there's no proof. History and facts are made by the winners."

"But wouldn't it bother you if I decided to go out on my own? I wasn't grabbed, I just left the castle on my own volition and headed here...."

"Hmm, you don't have to worry much... but in that case, let's say that you have a message from the Spirit. Yeah, maybe that's better."

Princess Large is in a tactical meeting with Ms. Crowe. Claire is an expert producer, so I think she can count on it. After all, you made me feel like a spirit. [M]

"Well, then, I can make a very loud claim to your irrelevance... but instead, you'll have to stand up again after defeating the Demon King."

"It's where I want it.... I want to stay here. For that reason, I'm not tired of going to the royal castle."

Princess Large's expression was bright. Until now, there's no longer a slightly lonely smile.

Looks like she decided to stay here. I'll do my best for that.

... that's what makes me happy.

"Ah, well, in the first place, let's change the assumption that you will defeat the Demon King. For now, if you're the Brave, you don't have to be there for the Devil. I'm troubled when a real demon king comes out....."

So, you're asking Corn-san to play the role of a monster who is not the Devil King?

"I see. Mishita lacks a sense of power and crisis, so his direct reports, the leader of the cult who wants to revive the Demon King, and so on....."

"Or a member of some criminal organization. Don't let the corn stand on the arrow....."

... that?

I feel like I'm gradually ranking down. Ah, something's wrong with the clouds...

"So, Corn-san. You don't have to show yourself. Only the magic of the Demon King attacked Princess Large. You can even draw a picture of a mutation in heaven and earth. And eventually, it says," The Devil is trying to capture Corgo Uesora, and the brave woman, Large, is rescuing her. "

"My father will be more reliant on the fact that a brave man was born than on the corn and the Redgard family. Regarding Corn," The information seems to be complicated. They didn't grab the corn, they grabbed it. "

"Since I am the head of the town near the knee of the Spirit, I think there is a proper reason why it was used as a material to pull the power of the Spirit by the monster. Right? Let's do that. Corn-san, you're a little fluffy to play the Demon King...."

... yeah.

Um, I was just a little tempered... yeah. No, it's fine. Nothing. Even if I was to be taken by the Demon King...

"Corn is a princess! The princess is the one who's being taken!

"Corn oniichan, my dear? Um, you know... Now, I'll give you Ange's ribbon. It's a fluffy, pussy-like ribbon."

But being a princess... don't look at me like that!

I can be a demon king, a subordinate of a demon king, or a member of a criminal organization! I don't care if it's just acoustics!

But... I don't like princesses... princesses!