The Principle of a Philosopher by Eternal Fool “Asley”

- Ninety-six (one year of the Holy Demon calendar) September 20th unknown -

The head of the country, Demon King Azley, was assigned a very large room.

Azley split the big, nothin 'room even further.

It was to set up a simple private room and laboratory.

Naturally, Porch is in the same room, but building a lab is normal for Azley, so it wasn't an argument, but there were some problems.

"What do you say, Mr. Tifa! Mr. Fuyu! This is it! It's me and the master's room!

Tifa and Fuyu seemed to be happily dealing with Pochi at first sight, but that was everything in Pochi's eyes, not everything in Tifa and Fuyu.

Tifa's eyes on the balcony and windows are very sharp.

(Check intrusion route. From my room...... about a minute. The question is how to target Mr. Porch when he's not here... yes, if you call Mr. Porch into my room and make him entertain Tara... I can!

And it is the same again for Fuyu.

(The bed of the Boulder Demon King. The lid bed as I thought (,,,,,). Place a space transfer magic formation over the lid to allow the bed in to roll without any problems. The question is how do I aim for Mr. Porch when he's not around... yes, if I can call Mr. Porch and his nuts in my room and say "I'm going to the bathroom" or something and get out of there... I can!

The eyes of both, the will, were truly shameless to the warring warriors.

"Yes! That's the master's lab! I was wondering if I would use half of it, but this size would be perfectly fine. Yikes!

"Wow awesome"

"Even a peek, Idescar?

"Go ahead -!

Tifa's eyes don't laugh and Fuyu's eyes move just fine.

Two people who tow each other, but move for purpose.

Seems cooperative at first glance, but each step was desperate to make it bigger than a good enemy (rival). The two of them stood in front of the lab door.

Tifa presses Fuyu with his right shoulder, and Fuyu presses Tifa with his left shoulder.

We just stare at each other for a moment and exhale a sigh of compromise for progress.

""... together, huh? "

Tifa is on his right hand and Fuyu knocks on the door two or three times with his left hand.

But I didn't hear Azley from behind the lab door.

"Is that it? No?

"That's not true. I feel Mr. Azley's magic."

"Right?

Both of you get together and put your ears on the door.

Then the two ears did hear Azley.

'Mm-hmm, not like this. What am I supposed to add after that? Could you give me this herb? No, don't be too biased any more? Then which one? Hmm, I think it's one more dish sensibly......'

The two listen to Azley's solitude, leaning their little necks opposite the door.

And the two of them, who understood that Azley hadn't noticed yet, were to knock harder.

"" Azley!

The two of them aligned their voices in front of the door.

You finally realize with that voice, Azley responds from behind the door.

"Hmm? Is that Tifa and Fuyu? It's open, so come on in. '

I didn't notice the two of them approaching because I was too focused.

That's how they found out, they nodded at each other.

When I opened the door, Azley, the bossy head, welcomed the two of them.

"Hey, you're here a lot. Both of you."

The neighborhood (Kuma) that Azley saw, the clothes that made him, and the strange smell that drifted in the lab.

Tifa and Fuyu saw it as the everyday appearance of a research-oriented azley.

But they're both magicians. It wasn't that I didn't care about the research.

"Something's going to be tough."

Tifa peeks into the room and says,

"What the hell kind of research...?

Fuyu touches on its contents.

Azley stopped perfectly on this question.

After a while, Azley turned away from both of them at random.

"No, hey..."

To Azley, who does not disclose everything, both Tifa and Fuyu round their eyes.

And they made out, they went through eye contact, they checked something.

(Weird. The usual Mr. Azley would explain it)

(hiding something? What the hell?

Even if the two look behind the lab, there are just a number of beakers placed.

When those four gazes turned to the liquid in the two beakers, Azley moved to hide it.

"and! Don't look at this... huh?

Azley covers the cloth that was nearby and hides it.

The gaze of suspicion between the two turned straight to Azley. The gaze of Jitori punctures the side of Azley.

And Tifa said it like she remembered.

"... Speaking of which, Mr. Azley's work hasn't been around lately, has it?

"Oh, sure. I heard that Leon was the only one who could turn it because of the work efficiency guidelines."

Fuyu says as he hitches a ride.

"Speaking of which, Soudaney..."

Azley's unfamiliar wind consent gave the two of them great suspicion.

"Perhaps Mr. Azley's current job..."

"- Isn't this way (,,)...?

Research is what Azley does… The two guesses who thought about it were obvious when they saw Azley's neat reaction.

But if you know it's a job, you two pull back. There's nothing else.

Tifa and Fuyu exhale deeply and pull one step back and bow their heads.

"" Sorry to bother you at work ""

"Huh? Oh, no... not to interrupt... haha"

He was a hurried azzlie scratching his head with a puffiness, but he couldn't just return the visitors because of it. Azley, who thought so, asked why the two of them had visited.

"And by the way, what are you two doing here?

"Of course, it's just a pretext to take a look at Mr. Azley's room..."

- That excuse was followed by a message from Mr. Bright.

"From Bright? What the hell is a message?

You should be able to get in touch with me. Only Azley thought so.

As for Bright, there's a good reason to ask Azley to leave a message.

Speaking of smaller nations, Azley is the Demon King. There are no civil servants who don't think about the inheritance. It is an excellent civilian to strike a hand at such future concerns at an early stage.

"Both of you! The next one is coming, so hurry!

"... one, next?

I lean my neck against the pounding voice that Azley hears from behind the door.

Tifa and Fuyu seemed dissatisfied, but dropped his shoulders and soaked his nose. Apparently he has given up any further offense.

"Yeah, it's a message from Mr. Bright."

That's what Fuyu said,

"We have representatives from all countries coming up soon, so please be prepared"

Tifa conveys Bright's message.

"Ugh? also, time for that already!?

It was a panicking azley, but the two denied it with a bitter smile.

"It's okay, Mr. Azley. We still have time."

"To?"

"And for two..."

"... two?

"Then excuse me -. His Majesty the Demon King."

"Your Grace, excuse me."

Tifa and Fuyu, saying so, stood tokotoko with their petty footsteps and walked out the lab door. Azley, who dropped those two off like he didn't know what was going on, had to tilt his neck. But such doubts were lost by the knocking sounds of new visitors.

"Yes, please."

"Excuse me."

"Sorry to disturb you"

A voice I'm used to hearing. One is Chunhua, the other is Lina's voice.

Azley looks back at the hiding of the job description behind her.

Even exhaling in a ho if it wasn't a problem, Azley questioned the two visitors.

(Why do you keep standing like this...?

"Heh, this is Mr. Azley's lab..."

"Mr. Lina, shouldn't I call you His Majesty's work room?

"Oh, that too. Yeah, it's the Demon King's work room."

"Oh, you've come a long way. So, what can I do for you?

"Of course, it's just a pretext to take a look at Mr. Azley's room..."

"- On that pretext, Warren (,,,) asked me to leave a message."

".............................. hmm?

Azley's head was confused by what he had heard somewhere.

Yes, it is an excellent civilian to strike early against the inheritance of the Demon King - but it is the double black emperor of the Holy Demon kingdom who takes double or triple measures.

Warren and Bright's message, which could be described as a double, or quadruple, that made a difference in communication, raised further questions for Azley.

After Lina and Chunhua returned with a message, Azley left the room and headed to Bright's room.

"What is it, master?

Azley, who entered the Left Minister's office, points out about the missed contact.

"Well, I'm glad I contacted you.

"Terrible."

Such an allegation is overtaken by Bright's word.

"Contact is just enough to duplicate. Especially when it comes to important contacts like this one. Besides, I think we should avoid using pronouncement communication whenever possible."

"Hey, why...?

"Because it cannot be executed by all human beings. Take the initiative to do what humans can to be human. That's what it means to stand above people. If you use witchcraft when you do it without darkness, folks will say:" Duty lapse, "he said."

"Hmmm... do you really think so...?"

Azley tilted his neck as he looked at the ceiling, but he couldn't convince Bright after this. So Azley went to another room. There was nothing else.

It was naturally the right minister's office that headed.

"Oh, Your Majesty the Demon King? How did it go?

"No, it's about the message just now..."

"Oh, you sent Lina and the others out to use from me to avoid any inadequacies in communication, but on the contrary, you seem to have confused Your Majesty. I'll be careful later."

"In the first place, shouldn't you be alone with a message?

"Terrible."

It was a response I had heard somewhere.

"One message could make a mistake. So what about the two of us? Yes, when a mistake occurs, I can point it out. May I, Your Majesty? Reporting, communication and consultation are necessary for any matter. In particular, you are here this time from Warring Demon Nation to Dear Eileen, Gaston and Ornell. From Twead, Kaoru-sama, Runko-sama. There are a number of dignitaries from the Northern Alliance (,,,), such as Minerva and Balun. When there was a flaw in this, one of my necks wasn't enough. Or does Your Majesty intend to treat his subordinate neck lightly?

Warren's explanations and unspeakable persuasion, which come out hard, hunt Azley down to the wall.

"Ugh... that's true, isn't it? Like before, some people just don't get cleaned up, right?"

"Yes. ♪ I suppose so. ♪ But let's say we revisit the issues ahead in the future."

"What do you mean?

"You wouldn't have a problem with four messages, not two at a time, would you?

".............................. hmm?

To Warren's explanation, Azley couldn't keep up with his understanding.

And, not understanding, Warren came up with another topic.

Of course, it was also to stop Azley from thinking.

"So... how's the research going? Given His Majesty's magic, I didn't think it would be a problem...?

"Huh? Oh, it's about me, isn't it? Hmmm...... I think we're almost there. I know it's physically close..."

"Hmm, is it Master Left..."

"But what the hell are we going to do with it now? Mr. Warren uses it?

"Ha, no way. It's just insurance. By informing the world about the artifacts His Majesty makes, we can improve our visibility. He wanted to create a museum lined up with artifacts from His Majesty the Demon King."

"What are you going to do with it?

"Naturally, we make it a tourist destination. People don't get together where there's nothing. The Xaragi clan will help, so the number of decorations and exhibits should be unbeatable for other countries."

"Heh, that's what you had in mind"

"You seem to understand, above all."

In fact, although Warren said Azley about the earlier message, Warren was right about the matter. Acknowledging and understanding its sincerity, Azley admired Warren's dedication and leaked his admirable breath.

Then a knock sounds in Warren's office.

"Come on, Lilia (,,,) is here. Your Majesty, be kind."

"Hmm? When did you call Lilia?

"Therefore, please contact me (,,,,)."

"............ hmm?

Bright and Warren's description. But Azley will never get to that answer.

Because Azley, leaning his neck, was drawn by Lelia, who became Kingsguard captain, and was headed for the room.

Returning to her room, Azley begins to change her sleeping pouch in bed.

As Lilia waits outside the room, the shitty and dressed Azley may be far from the Demon King.

When it's time to eat, he decides to wake up, and Azley, who walks out of the room without waking up Porch, tells Lilia.

"Thank you for waiting."

Lilia stares at Azley, who came out in the same shape as he did when he defeated Lucifer the Demon King.

"... Hmm. Mm, this place is a little crooked."

It's not bent at all.

"Your hair's bouncing a little, too."

I didn't jump.

"Tighter faces, too."

Lilia gently touching both Azley's cheeks, but when all of that is just an excuse, Azley doesn't know.

"Here, here?

I was azley to do as I was told, but I lean my neck again because Lilia laughs dull.

"Is that it? Weird...?

"Heh heh. No, it's just the way it always is."

"Well, good."

Seeing Azley break his face, Lilia turns away from Ba.

With Azley as Kyoton on his back, Lilia moves forward hiding her embarrassment.

"Come on, come on. Everyone is waiting...!

"Ooh."

What will take place more than this is the first diplomacy in Azley history.

And this day will be told later.

In the name of the biggest rarity in the world - as a major incident.