The picturesque rice cakes are delicious today

Pink. All the jails are pink. Iron lattice and pink. Cobblestone and pink. Both walls and ceilings are pink.

At the same time, the furniture in the cell is also pink. Both chairs and small desks are pink. The hay bed then turned into a pastel pink bed, covered in a canopy with frills.

"What is this? What is this?" Awesome! "

Faye laughed out of her anger. Lila is also laughing in pieces. Mr. Crore is a good man. Okay.

"... what is this?"

And Agent is just stunned.

"I want to be able to calm down and talk to each other. Well, I've heard that if the walls of the conference room were all pink, the meeting would go on gently...."

All right, sit on the cushion. Oh, the comforter is also pink. With ruffles. Well, this is it...

"... um, well, let's keep talking."

"... are you going to talk in this state?"

"Yes. Well, Agent was going to kill me, right?"

"It sounds like you're going to talk to me..."

No? Would you like to have a cup of tea?

... Mr. Agent, since you've told me so much about the corner, I'd like you to tell me more about it, but I don't think so. After all, if you want to kill me, you don't want to talk to me.

With such anxiety, I asked Agent... and he sighed deeply and began rubbing his eyebrows.

"...... it seems that I can't talk to you properly......"

... ah, yeah. Well, it's not fair, but I'd be glad if you could discuss it.

Then we went to the courtyard of the Imperial Castle. In the corner of the courtyard, I was allowed to grow a fairy rose bush in a place where few people could enter. Princess Raju and the occasional prince Aureus in the courtyard had permission, so it was probably okay. With the king's permission... well, no.

Hello?

So I quickly spoke to the Fairy Rose bushes that had been made. Then, the fairies came out like "What the hell"... and looked at me and suddenly brightened my face. I'm glad to hear that.

As it was, I shook hands with the fairies (the fairies clinging to my fingers) and asked the fairies to "I want a little tea and sweets...". After drawing a potted plant of flowers to thank, the fairies were happy to offer tea delivery services.

... so when we got back to the dungeon for a bit, fluffy fairies flew in rows, carrying teapots, tea cups, small pitchers of milk, cute sugar cubes, and even a cake stand with sweets on it.

A fluffy tablecloth was hung on the table, and tea and sweets were placed one after the other on the table.

The dungeon is so gorgeous!

"Fufu, yeah."

Princess Raju clapped her hands and rejoiced, while the fairies carried tea with pleasure and flew away again. Thank you so much!

... while watching the tea delivery of the fairies, Agent-san was just puffy. However, when I recommended a cup of tea, I took it in a daze and drank it in a daze.

"... what kind of technology was that?"

"Eh, technique... I asked the fairy. That's all."

To the fairy? You think you can communicate with the fairy?

"I don't understand fairy language, but the fairy will understand my words... well, if you ask me"

Ah, maybe you're the type that can't see fairies, Mr. Agent. Most of the people who lived in the forest could see the fairy, so I completely forgot that some people could not see the fairy. I see, Mr. Agent, the tea set seemed to have flown in fluffily...

"Hmm... it's a really useful technology..."

"... you know, fairies can't [effectively use], right?" They only do what they thought was basically funny, right? "

Oh, I see.... I see.

It seems that the museum attendants are also having fun, and the fairy confectionery store and fairy cafe are watching them having fun, so I can see that they are having fun. And that... well, I thought it might have been fun to see the surprising Agent. In fact, the pink dungeon was also well received by the fairy folks.

"... I'm so sorry. Why do you hinder development with such irrational values?"

“That makes sense to us. Well, the values are diverse. There's nothing I can do about it."

Argent, who seems to dislike my answer, sipped his tea with a sharp look on his face. There are alternatives to teapots, so drink a lot with confidence.

While eating fairy sweets and talking to a mysterious jelly that plays like, "Isn't this the juice of the night country?"... now.

"So, if you kill me, there will be no more Tickle King."

Let's start talking again in a calm place. I'm fine now. Faye was staring at Agent a bit, but she was rather tilting her cup with plenty of room.

"Oh, I guess so. There was no more reason for the Demon King to aim for this world. Then he'll be in this world for the first time. It would be easier and more sure to kill Tuogo Wesora than to kill the Demon King."

You're on your way. If I die, the threat to this world will disappear. "I see..."

How dare you come up with such an idea and suggest words and phrases to me?

Hmm. It's the surest way to disperse the Demon King.

"The day will not come forever!"

While saying that, Faye turned her arm around my shoulder and pulled it gently. You know, I'm falling out of my chair. I'm gonna fall out of my chair! I'm glad to hear that!

Princess Rage suddenly speaks as she watches me pinch the neck of Lao Cres and put it back on the chair.

"Why did you team up with the Kachikachi Fire King?" If you wanted to know the outside world, you could have teamed up with Master Togo. Rather, it was a wiser choice. "

Then Agent snapped his face.

"You must be the one who refused it." Besides...... in doing business with you, well, I needed to be in a position of superiority. "

... this person really likes this kind of thing. No, I don't think he likes it. This must be normal and normal for him.

"It seems that Tuugo Wesora does not want a cooperative relationship with us. Then... If you're not going to leave us, we'd better kill you. Don't you think so?"

I think it's better to kill her than toothpaste.

While Faye sandwiched her mouth like that, Mr. Agent shook his dick with a sinister face while drinking tea...

From your point of view, I'm sure that you won't be able to kill Tuugo Wesora.

That being said, Mr. Agent stares at me.

"Tuugo Wesora has the power to destroy this world by himself. It's a more important and dangerous [monster] than the Red Dragon."

"... monster?"

Me? No, it's true, from Agent's point of view, it might be like a monster I don't understand...

"However, that person is not aware of it." I have no intention of making this world a better place. And I began to give that power only to a limited extent...... to the Red Gard territory. It's about destroying this world. What's different from the Demon King? "

... while we shut up, the Demon King's p * ssy! and snorted, his tail tangled in my hand, making him happy.

No, um, no, no.

"... do you mean that only one place should not develop?"

For the time being, I thought I'd ask. At the same time, I lifted the demon king who had been shaking hands with friends and put him on my lap.

"Sometimes, only one place should develop." For example, if it was royalty or argent territory, there was no problem. However, it was the weak nobility of the Red Gard Realm that gained power. Then the imbalance in this world will only accelerate. "

Don't think it's too much. But at the same time, I think partly that's why Soleila is made up.

When the whole world becomes like Soleila, I think people will come out saying they don't like it. Technology like the Forest Gate can easily be used for crime if you make a mistake. So, Faye hasn't spread the copier beyond Redgard territory.

... when they say it's an imbalance, I can only say, well, that's what it is.

“The right place should be the right place to handle power. The Red Gard lords and Togo Wesora himself in the first place have no intention of developing the world, making it more livable, and making it more efficient. Soleila only develops, and the inequality that has arisen eventually becomes a distortion of this world. However, you don't even want to have a cooperative relationship with us."

Agent said that... and looked at me like he was peeking at me.

"In that case, we have no choice but to destroy it." To protect this world. "

"... why didn't you tell me until this situation happened?"

“We needed to do something that would be more beneficial to us. Staying with a child like yourself will not correct the distortions of this world."

Asked, Mr. Agent said so as a matter of course.

Well, from this person's point of view, my claim is that the child's self, and this world is distorted. Well, that can't be helped.

"...... Mr. Agent, isn't this the world you want to destroy?"

“My desire is to acquire knowledge of the outside world. And the pest of this world, Tuugo Wesora, will perish."

I feel uncomfortable being directed at with clear hostility. I've been told it's a pest... "

"Those who can benefit will be good." But have you thought about anyone who isn't? Why don't you try to make that power more universal? ”

"Because I know that the world that you call" a world that's developed, livable, and efficient "doesn't go around well."

But I can't really disperse. Let me make my point. [M]

"If it's universal, it will change its nature. Soleila is the first successful example of this scale and this limit.”

"Is there a reason why only Soleila can do well?" Isn't it our duty to make that benefit available to other cities as well? "

“I don't think so. In the first place, if you were to say that, you would have to oppose the move to crush the spirit vein flowing into the Red Gard Realm and other territories. Do you want us to prioritize the interests of others without prioritizing the interests of others?"

It's starting to feel like a quarrel, so I'll relax with a cup of tea. A cell with a pink wall is a good idea. Seeing the frills fluttering and shaking somehow calms my mind... I feel a bit.

Then, watching the demon king sink into the hem of the pink ribbon and play with his pussy somehow calmed down. It's very good.

"Well, it's just a story in the first place... but we're aiming for something different from each other, right?"

Now that I've calmed down a bit, I'll start talking again. I forgot about the quarrel I had earlier because it was not productive just because Agent was pushed into it.

“I don't think we should all aim for a high income and efficient life. Not everyone should be uniformly the same. But it looks like Agent wants to get rid of something like me.”

“That's right. Should individual emotions take precedence over the development of society as a whole? Of course I don't think so. If society develops, there will be fewer dead and poorer people. Do you think your emotions are more important than reducing their death and starvation?"

While drinking tea, Mr. Agent said...... he saw the Demon King at the edge of his sight. Did you find out that the Demon King was seen, Ma'am? Staring at Mr. Agent with his head tilted.... Argent-san, I feel uncomfortable being stared at like a disk of a demon king. I turned away again softly.

"Well, rather than 'mine', 'our' emotions are important. Sometimes it's worse than dying.... even though it may be the arrogance of someone from a rich world."

It may be arrogant. No one can define such a thing. I'm just talking about me. However, some people think the same thing. I learned from my teacher... from the people I met in this world.

"That's right, that's your arrogance and I'm sorry." I don't want to be what I want to be, so I'm swinging around this world. ”

"That may be the case." But so are you. "

Now that Mr. Agent's cup was empty, I poured a replacement from the teapot and looked at him again.

... the dark grey eyes looked at me like they couldn't understand. Well, I guess so. We don't understand each other.

"I have faith, too." Just as you have faith. Leave it aside if there are any advantages or disadvantages. Because it's a parallel line anyway.... so if we bump into each other... then we'd better live separately from each other. Isn't that right? "

“Well, I think people should all work together to create one world. Someone like you will prevent the development and peace of the world.”

Mr. Agent stares at me. [M] Looks like this guy won't allow us to build a wall between them. I'm in trouble.

"So, what you can do is rule the world." Hey, that's not going to work. Do you know why the Union of the Aristocrats became independent? It's impossible to try to make everything one. "

When I was in trouble, Faye sandwiched her mouth from the side. The slightly detached tone is somewhat strangely dependable.

"I think I'm a smart choice." I mean, they don't have anything to do with each other. "

“He says there's a problem with thinking about monopolizing profits!”

"No, it's okay." You can do whatever you want with the profitable guy. So, it's okay to have people who like the world that they like while benefiting from him. What do you say to the habit of wanting to monopolize profits? Be more honest, be honest. "

Come on, you want some sweets? And Faye took the cake stand to the iron grate so that it could be touched by the argent. Agent didn't want to take the sweets.

"I like turtles!" And you don't like toothpicks! Then I can do something fun with the cane, and you can stay away from the cane! I hate cane, but I can't help but like the power of cane! "

“Is there a connection between likes and dislikes and abilities or benefits? Don't you know that likes and dislikes differ from good and evil and right and wrong?"

"That's why good and evil, right and wrong, are not the same as each other's standards, so it's enough!" First of all, do something about the idea that "I want to keep my things as my own, and I want to keep my things as my own"! It's definitely evil and wrong from our point of view! "

Faye clenched her fist and stood up. Grrr, Laocles held Faye's shoulder and couldn't stand up.

Then, from the side, Ms. Crore's thin fingers stretched out. She pushed a bite of Madeleine into Faye's mouth, and then gently clasped Faye's lips.

... so Faye got quiet. "Well, you're going to be quiet, right?"

After that, he talked for a while, Faye got angry and was reprimanded by Ms. Crore. He felt a sense of crisis when Lao Cres stood up in silence, and he put the Devil King on his face and stopped. Lila said, "Hey, how about this?), so I added something like a wreath of electric decorations that glowed slightly on Mr. Agent's head.

And, well... the conclusion is very, very simple.

"We don't intend to let the cane die, and we don't want to return to the original world if this guy doesn't want it." And I don't even want to be with you, no matter what! So we will defeat the King of Firecrackers, and we will not destroy this world! I'm not giving you any sprouts! Yes, the negotiation is ruined! "

That's what Faye said majestically.... I feel like a bird.

”Hmm, there's a way... you don't have to fight a demon king.”

"In general, don't take the idea of returning the cane to its original world and kill it. Let's start with that."

"The means to return aliens to other worlds are in our hands." If so, should we choose a means that is more certain and has minimal cost expectations? ”

I'm going to choose a path that can be unlimited in price!

... well, like this, it seems like we don't fit together.

Maybe Agent is trying to choose a way to make this world work for him, and that's all we have, the ideal world.

But... we don't understand each other. Then you don't have to try to figure it out. I know you should give up there.

"Oh, yes. I just wanted to make sure for the last time..."

Then, at the end, I'll make sure that I have to check it first.

"Don't you know how to go to the 'outside world'?" Or how people come from the "outside world"..... "

"I'll tell you what? You can't kill the cane anymore, so you have no choice but to bet on the possibility that we will defeat the King of Firecrackers, right?"

When we asked, Agent told us that he thought there was nothing more to hide, even though he looked terribly disgusted.

I thought that was something you knew.

"I don't remember." I don't remember coming to this world..... "

When I answered that, Mr. Agent made a slightly uncomfortable look.

"... well, that's not unthinkable."

I wonder if there are any verses that come to mind. When we stare at Mr. Argent with anticipation... Mr. Argent speaks with a slightly disgusted face.

"In the first place, at the time when I got lost in this world from the 'outside world', that was quite a thing. From the perspective of the people of the outside world, if you get lost in this world that was created, which would be just one of the fantasies, you would think that there was something worthwhile."

"What is it?"

"... I just want to tell you to think about it yourself." Well, can you think of a suitable shock? Isn't it possible to think that your existence has shaken and transcended the world... for example, that you are in a situation where you are on the verge of death? "

... people other than me are staring at me with indescribable faces. Caring, confused.

But I wasn't so shocked. Rather, I am convinced that "I am dying and I am lost on a global scale".

Well, maybe I'm dying. "No, I don't know yet..."

Well, Agent doesn't seem to know much about the world he's from, so I don't think we can talk about it anymore.

"I see. Thank you very much.... erm, well, finally..."

That's why I'm going to preface it.

Is there anything else?

Agent makes a distracted face. "I thought you said it was the last time." Well, that was the last time for me, but this is not the last time for me, it's the last time for all of us...

"It seems that I want to tell you something about the fact that the arson king has been called Demon King from time to time..."

Lila hugged the demon king and put him down on the floor.

Then, the demon king, p * ssy! and screaming, diving into the prison... "

...... the shoulder of Mr. Agent is being slapped.

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... Mr. Agent has an indescribable look on his face.

We are watching with indescribable feelings.

But, well... it looks like the Demon King wants to do this, so I just decided to keep an eye on him.

... inside the pink jail, the lethargic voice of your p * ssy was relaxed.

Oh, peace.