Plazatos on a night when the sun fell completely too, hours after driving away the army of the demons.

In the midst of a successful city that is already regaining its almost normal atmosphere, me and Lurola rendezvoused where Mr. Nelvia and Reggie, and Kayliss, are shopping.

"Oh, Master Sefi, Lurora. Welcome home."

"Yeah. I'm home, honey"

The purpose of removing my collar has been achieved, and the corruption in this country has been crushed. Plus, he said a unit called the "Livery Demon Leader" confirmed and reported that the demon army had returned to the demon realm properly.

I mean, there's nothing more we should do in Easberg. Tomorrow, as soon as the sun rose, but I was going to leave here, I had no problem purchasing souvenirs for everyone in the village.

Now that I can use my magic, I don't need to worry about money anymore. And for me to be able to control the weight, there's no concept of overbuying.

... By the way, the battle against the army of the demons was meant to be performed consciously, as far as I was concerned, by the 'descent of the angels', but when I returned to Plazatos, the people of the city heard me whispering, "The demons that Mr. Luglas contracted to invoke have returned..." or "It is the triumph of the Demon King..." Why not? You're a brave man!!

Even though I want positive aliases like "disease" or "heart eye" or "dragon knight"!!

Thanks to you, when I try to shop, I get almost a 10% discount on the product...... Wow I'm happy...... it's a gift to the Demon King......

... already, if you care, you lose. I volunteered entirely to contribute to the defense of the capital, so split these up as generous and enjoy them thankfully.

Ignore the gaze of awe, too. Ignore hissing, too.... Oh, who is it now? "Is it a souvenir to the demonic world? I said! Come out because I'm not angry!

… concentrate on souvenir purchases. Dull.

Um, I guess I'll buy it for my brother and mother, but also for everyone in the village and then for those close to me in Imperial City.

Your Majesty has a souvenir... uh, isn't that rude or something? Well, you wouldn't mind that, would you, Your Majesty? And then with Kaylis, we'll also buy souvenirs for Chancellor Cellard and the servants of Beorant Castle. Then I guess I'll buy something for the Wizards, too. Mr. Rümmyfort is food, of course, and is it a fashionable little thing for Mr. Magcalo?

Souvenirs for Mr. Lulu...... Le Laura I guess I'll pick them right. No, Lurora herself is already like a souvenir. If you think......, LeLaura, who appropriately chose a souvenir to go inside the elf, was just falling asleep on Mr. Nervia's back. You've barely slept since yesterday.

Should I buy souvenirs for the Governor of Bashhar and the Bishop of Krusea in the religious district (Rumpedi) or something?

Oh, it should have been time for Mr. Bozzler to get out of the hospital, and buy him something to celebrate his pleasure.

Reggie chose it for everyone in the Beast clan, but it was just food. I think I'll give you something, too. We'll all be free away from the fight, and I wonder if it's something toy or something?

It seems that Nelvia herself chose the souvenir for her parents' home, but most importantly, she said the title 'Dragon Knight' was the best souvenir. Hmm, really?

After choosing a souvenir, each packed in a bag and transported to the carriage...... I notice that I have an unrecognizable bag in my carriage.

Maybe what Mr. Nervia and the others bought when I was “visiting” Mealrax.

"What did you buy this?

When I asked Nervia, she said, "It's a souvenir for your neighbor," as she missed her mind. What, your neighbor, from the Scale Mansion? Is there nothing around here but abandoned houses and haunted mansions? Did you even buy an exorcism bill?

As I went further in and tried to ask, Kaylis sandwiched his mouth there.

"Ma'am, can I have a word?

"Yeah? Hey, Kaylis?

Kayliss shrugged, dropping the tone of her voice as she let her gaze swim like it was a little hard to say.

"... can I come to the house I used to live in?

The house where Kaylis lived... five years ago, the mansion that set the scene for tragedy?

I don't know what you're going to do, but, well, of course, I'm not saying no.

But I can't even tell you that maybe the Meal Lax hands aren't lurking in the city yet, and you can't let Kaylis, who is incapable of fighting, walk alone at this hour of sunset.

... but from the way Kayliss said it earlier, it doesn't seem like we all want to go. Hmmm......

"So can I follow you, too?

"Uh... Oh, yes. It's okay."

I can tell Mr Nervia and Reggie to wait at the inn.

As always, LeLaura is asleep on Mr. Nervia's back. Good luck today, get some rest.

"Let's go."

"Yes."

I started moving while Kayliss-kun hugged me.

Along the way, while we feel somewhat restless exposed to the various kinds of gaze of the wild horses, after a while we get to where we want to be.

The Trilpat Mansion, which boasts a sizeable lot of grounds, was quite avant-garde in design for this world or... stylishly built for 10%. Kaylis said Mr. Gratos was surprisingly cohesive and was aggressive in giving his mouth to the architects when he built the house.

Speaking of which, did you learn to paint with Kaylis? Maybe you took over your father's aesthetic taste.

But the Trilpat mansion now appears to have been inhabited by Meal Lax and Golzas. Under the influence of the Meerrax conspiracy exposed, you can see the soldiers of Plazatos coming in and out one after the other carrying out what appears to be evidence for the washout of the aftermath.

I'm sure Mealrax and Golzas would have remodeled the house on their own, and I worried that Kayliss wouldn't be able to miss the old days under these circumstances...... But Kayliss walked away with an unmistakable footprint as he crept through the gates of Trilpat Mansion without changing his complexion one.

As I wondered where the hell I was going, what eventually arrived was a stone tablet secluded in the heart of the mansion's garden.

"Could this be..."

"Yes, my mother's grave."

Kaylis, who gently brought me down to the ground, stroked a stone tablet that seemed to have been left unattended and smiled lonely.

"Finally, I wanted to say hello. Don't show your face for five years, 'cause I might have made you worry."

"... well"

You've decided to live “before” from now on...

They say the large gardens are maintained by gardeners, leaving quite a shadow of five years ago.

In that, Kayliss-kun's mother's stone tablet was left exposed to rainstorms without even being taken care of locks. Because of this, I decided to borrow cleaning equipment from the Trilpat Mansion and polish the stone tablet to shine.

When I said I would help, Kaylis shy away in great awe... but I didn't give in as hard as I could and helped you clean with my tiny hands. Of course, I don't use magic.

Eventually, when I finish cleaning, I will have a chilling eye on Kayliss-kun's side.

... you can't have a little bit of heart to walk out to the future, can you?

"Why don't you ask Mr. Luglas, and Mr. Grattos' grave, to lie down here?

"Huh..."

"'Cause even though it's a tomb, I feel sorry for it if it does"

Maybe the couple's graves should be next door anyway, huh?

In response to my offer like that, Kayliss slowly broke his expression.

"Ha, ha!

He gave me a very happy smile.

"Ma'am. When people die, where are they going?

Return from Trilpat Mansion.

Kayliss-kun walking in my arms spilled a potpourri inquiry, and I thought for a moment,

"Don't be a jerk, those who lived hard are born into a more beautiful world."

Kayliss, who heard my answer, laughs elegantly "heh".

"Lady, you're a romantic."

No, you're a realist, right?