The Reborn Demon King’s Goddess Hunt

A paradise in the South Sea - the Perchta Church.

An ostensibly cheerful and bright resort nation, but apparently with deep darkness.

After Lilith and I broke up, I took Spica and Artemis and started gathering information on the back streets of the king's capital, Percy.

Perchta, the Goddess of the Six Mans, unites this country.

What does he think from the people?

By exploring it, he tried to explore tips that would make him happy and corrupt.

That's how I talked to the young and old on the back street, and I get dissatisfaction with Perchta. I'm going out...

"Well, I'm making money from sightseeing, too, huh? But the taxes we pay to the royal palace, we pour too much into our own warcraft and divine beasts...

"... Once upon a time, the warcraft of Perchta destroyed my house. But the code of Scripture says that Perchta's warcraft and divine beast cannot be blamed for doing anything... '

"Dear Perchta, I care about all the warcraft and the divine beasts, and I'm the second and third best thing about humans..."

"When it's about time, Maju and Shinju are coming to town. Frightened Yikes...... '

- Now I know.

Perchta, the fiercely hateful six-man goddess, seems to be creating a country that gives extreme preference to the warcraft and divine beasts that she keeps.

Gruveig makes the people his own slaves.

And Perchta is out of depression at the pet's kedamomo.

What a hard country to live in.

Again, it is better for me to rule.

We have to punish him carefully, plenty, snuggly, including the grudge he once had when he sealed me in the sacred space...

We kept listening, and we stopped at the corner of the back street.

While you rest, organize the information you've obtained so far.

"Hmm...... The people have not rioted so hard because their wallets are moisturized in the tourism industry..."

Spica nods strangely to my words.

"I think it's an anomaly that so many goddess grievances appear on the table, even though it's a country that culminates in religion. Everyone spills pepper stupidity on us as we pass by."

It can't be what it is, such as mouthing the grievances of her own goddess.

It is normal to hesitate to speak to your surroundings, even if you are unhappy.

Spica's right, this is an anomaly.

"Of the Goddess of the Six Mans. But for individual state operations, it was an implicit code of mutual non-interference... Perchta...... I can't believe I've been doing anything so distorted"

“Former” Six Mans goddess Artemis is also a troubled face.

She herself, until she became a demon like this, lived a day of exploiting the conscience and compassion of the human race for Venus, the goddess.

So, I guess I have something to think about.

Artemis looked up,

"Dear Juno, The Perchta nation is now on a loose path of ruin. If the country collapses, the lives of a large number of innocent human beings will be sacrificed…"

He's been staring straight at me with all his strength in his big sauce eyes.

"... let's hurry. It is by turning Perchta into a demon tribe and making this country part of an evil and sweet demonic world that we save our people!

Artemis' strong determination.

I take that firm thought with my heart.

"Uhm. This cheerful country is devastated, stained with anger and bloodshed, etc... indulgent!

"Then it seems like it would be a good idea to use St. Perchta's Festival."

To Spica's words, I gave my consent.

- St. Perchta's Festival.

As I listened to a lot of human beings, I came up with an overview of it.

In short, it is a festival celebrating Perchta, the Goddess of the Six Mans who unites this country.

If the city did it, it was noisy because of this festival, he said.

Three days from tomorrow, Perchta descends into the lower realm, and they bring in a lot of warcraft and divine beasts for a costume parade.

There was an interesting point in getting that information out.

"It seems like it's been decades since Perchta descended into the lower realm for all three days to participate in a costume parade."

"Right. Normally, they just descend on the last day..."

Artemis arms and thinks.

An overly busty bust is lifted by her arms as "Tapun," which excites the warcraft in my groin... but now it's more important to organize information.

Perchta herself may be aware of the grievances of the people.

"Oh well. So you're trying to come down for all three days and restore everyone's faith. I'm sure you do!

Probably Spica's right.

Having listened, there is no doubt that there is a majority of people who worship Perchta with all their heart. Even if it rots, it is national religion.

The problem is, it's a people who are getting dissatisfied.

Perchta, by means of a costume parade, is probably trying to take in such a person.

... only the exterior is an adorable perchta. If the appearance has not changed from 300 years ago, it is fully conceivable that a deceitful people will come out.

"A luxurious white and black dress with a completely uneven underdeveloped flesh..."

In my memory, it should be scarcer for body ups and downs than Lilith.

Okay.

How sensitive are such Perchta's prudent breasts to react -.

"Kuck, kuck...!

I'll cover half my face with my hands and feel my growing lust.

"Well! Master Juno has an evil grin! You must have come up with a good operation."

"... I think I'm just thinking"

Spica is totally right.

With intelligence [20], today's spica is in full swing.

"Huh... Not at all"

She shook her head like a shudder,

"It's called Juno's eh paranoia, it's called Perchta's costume parade, because demons and gods just come up with weird things"

Spica, aren't you a demon too?... and as a throwaway such an indication.

"Why don't you join the costume parade?"

"Yikes!

I was rejected as much as I wanted.

Artemis laughs bitterly.

"Well, you know how Spica feels. Even when it comes to the costume parade, the way Perchta's idea is distorted... hey?

She asked me for my consent and I nodded bitterly.

In the masquerade parade of St. Perchta's Festival, the followers of Perchta wear cats and cat tails.

The reason for this is Zubari: 'Because we are trying to gain the protection of Perchta by being able to become warcraft and divine beasts'.

"Totally. I had no idea the faithful themselves would accept that it was a less than kedamono treatment...... This is the end of the world."

It was when I snorted.

From across the alley, several young men and women walked in.

"Let's both walk a little"

Call on Spica and Artemis, and we'll start moving places.

I wanted to avoid others asking me about this conversation.

Turn the corner of the dim back street, go straight ahead, and turn the corner again.

Shortly afterwards, my eyes caught on the old store.

"Oh, is there a store on the back street that's so deep?"

Rather than shopping…, it's more like putting your hands on a private house.

On the standing sign is the letter 'St. Perchta's festival cat mimi, cat tail available'.

This is also what I found out by listening, but St. Perchta's Festival seems to be one of the biggest events in mentioning the country, and this time of year they can sell cat mimi and cat tails for disguise to fly.

Therefore, every dewstore and store says it will begin to handle cat mites and cat tails of various designs.

"Spica. This store has a somewhat suspicious vibe, but why don't you take a peek?

"Yeah, fine. If you talk to the owner, you might know something."

It was when me and Spica tried to get into the store.

"Oh, um... both of you?

Artemis waited.

"Well, the store... I was wondering if I should stop for a moment. Especially Master Spica."

"Huh!? Why not?

"Ho. You know something?

Could be valuable information. I encouraged Artemis to follow.

but.

"Uh, uh... you don't know anything about that store, do you? But, uh... is it still an early type of store for Spica..."

What an indelible word to boil back.

Spica is the one who gets mucky when people say these things.

"Oh, you're treating me like a child!? It's okay, I'm just going into the store for a second. You don't have to worry about Artemis!

"Well, if you say so much.... you don't know if you regret it, do you?

Apart from Artemis' profound crush, me and Spica stepped into a suspicious store.

"Owner, I'll get in the way."

"What store is this?

"Zzzzz..."

The shopkeeper and the muggy young woman are sleeping down on the counter.

Fine, let me take the liberty of finding it.

"Oh my... I really got in there..."

Artemis followed us into the store, mozzled.

Eventually, I'll know.

After all, Spica said this shop was fast...

"Huh, is this......!?

I opened my eyes to many of the products that hung on the wall.

There was a wide variety of designs of cat tails lined up with slack.

Noteworthy is its base.

- These cat tails... where the hell do you put them, how do you put them on...?

At the base of the cat's tail are round balls like pearls.

Similar to the design of the tail itself, pearl balls vary in size and number.

"Mmmm..."

I spilled my imagination.

Pearl balls at the base of the tail.

You can't get caught in pants or skirts.

Then how do you fix it -?

- - The answer came abruptly.

"Right! On my ass............!!

"Ah. This cat tail is so cute."

At the same time I got to the answer, Spica took a certain product.

It is an elongated cat tail inspired by black cats. Really cute.

However, the five pearl balls at the base are of a considerably larger type......

"S, it's Spica. That cat tail… put it back right away."

You can't let my spica have those tools!

But that sincerity will not be conveyed -,

"Oh, why? Look, you're so cute."

Spica grips the part of the five-string pearl balls and moves the cat tail gnarly.

You look as innocent as a child with a toy in your hand.

And finally.

…… How do you attach this cat tail? There's only a big ball on the base... Hey Juno, you know what?

Spica began to whisk her pearl balls with her fingertips as she clenched her little neck in wonder.

That disloyal sight almost made my groin meat tail stiff...

"Oh, uh, Master Spica?

Artemis has given us a rescue ship!

"I'll explain, never scream, will I?

"Pfft, why am I screaming? Such a cute cat tail."

"Now, may I have your ears..."

That said, Artemis, blushing blush, begins to ear at Spica.

"Slightly advanced...... Before using...... preparation...... Base... wet, slip..."

"Hey, hey, hey!?

Suggestion was, Spica's face instantly stained bright red.

She was so shocked that she squeezed the cat tail with both hands as she pampered her mouth.

"To the buttocks!?!?!?"

... I didn't scream as promised, but the shout woke up the sleeping shopkeeper.

The store owner rolled off the counter and said, "Ha ha!? Warcraft!? Divine Beast!?," he was often in a state of confusion.

As an apology, I bought the cat tail that Spica had.

Of course, the cat mimi is also a set.

And just in case, I would also buy a normal type with a cat tail on the bikini pants.

So far, I don't plan on using it on the spikers. I don't have plans, but...

"No worries if you're ready. As the king of the demon kingdom, we need to acquire the technology to use the advanced cat tail..."

I miss the items I bought with a quiet uplift in my heart.

The place to aim is the Chamber of Commerce.

Since so much information has been gathered, we shall rendezvous with Lilith.