This is Las Boss, Demon King, "Church" in front of Castle.

The day before we left...

Two items were received by the Great Shen Tree Administration: Equipment Development Department before noon.

One is obedient restraint clothing. He said that once worn, by the power of the holy curse, he could not take it off at his own will. It must be a holy curse. I can't forbid simple questions.

The magic of the curse is unnecessary, a specification that can be easily taken off by anyone and only by the hands of others.

The pure white smooth leather that revealed clarity was made of a special treatment that fitted the body thinly and softly.

Some elasticity has also been granted with the technical capability of the development department threat, giving a glimpse of the high technical capability of the development department in vain.

Weaknesses are breathability. Sweating and all that "steaming.” At this time, the restraint coat reacts to sweat, etc., and tightens the whole body up.

Considering the increase in body temperature during drinking, this characteristic had only a fatal premonition of fatal injury.

It is the trade secret of the Great Cleric as to how he investigated Belial's three sizes at the time of ordering.

And the other thing is, this one is also made of leather and looks like a box at first glance, it's a backpack.

Bright red it also seemed a little too big when Nina carried it.

I also followed the uniform of Enoch Seminary Elementary on the set, and this is already entirely an area of producer taste.

It's a collar shirt, a tie, a jacket, a skirt, knee socks and leather shoes. It is a luxury piece created by the renowned designer, Mr. Armani. It even had a set of round tuba hats, coordinated throughout the body.

Waiting alone in the cathedral, Nina shows up from my private room with a red box-shaped bag on her back after getting dressed.

"I could change. Do you look good?

"Yeah, you look great. From anywhere, they just look like elementary school kids at Enoch Seminary."

This must blend into the academic research city of Malikha.

Nina jumped happily on the spot.

"Wow, wow! You've been praised."

There is no special curse on the uniform, like a restraint coat for the bereaux… Nina's red bag was a "special specification" to enhance the safety aspect.

Faintly heard from the bag, a woman's singing voice.

"Fawn... Fawn... Fawn..."

Shit crystals inside. Nina defensive gear "Randu" deploys wall magic in emergencies. At the same time, it is a special uniform that carries out extermination actions with the philosophy of self-defense: indiscriminately shooting magic particle cannons like crossbows.

It is possible for the built-in crystal to also act as a transmitter, assuming that Nina gets lost and instantly discovers and rushes.

Returning blood deceiving red is also stylish...... but let's keep the magic particle cannon's power “paralyzed”. The built-in crystal determined the raider's hazard with its own algorithm and set it to a step-by-step enhancement that increases power.

By the way, it is truly regrettable that a lethal magic particle cannon flew when I launched an attack on the crossbow dorsal, calling it a test.

I don't have to know if it's a demon king attack, and it's about a cleric attack that gives me too much effort.

There seems to be a problem with the algorithm, but there is nothing more than praising the development department for finishing in three days.

Nina started singing fun when I was remembering the specifications of the crossbow retention.

"I'm glad you're staying. ♪ It's not a trip to Shinko. ♪ ♪ It's a good idea. ♪"

I narrow my eyes to the young lady who skips to and from the cathedral red carpet for fun.

And just a little bit of a private room door opened and a sharp gaze pierced me.

"It's Seiklid. What is this special fortified garment?"

Bereal, equipped with a white restraint coat, chews her lower lip cuddly.

"You can have as much alcohol as you want, as long as you wear those clothes."

"How can this be the right size?

"Is that the technical capability of the development department?"

"Why can't you take it off once you wear it?

"Because it's a specification I can't take off myself. Let Stella or Nina take it off."

"How many times have you wanted to kill Kisama?"

"I'm sure that's because of you. I've always wanted to get along with Mr. Belial."

Berial closed the small open door with a baton and pulled it into my room.

"GRUAAAAAAAAA!"

No way, without any foretaste, all of a sudden stripping with the strength of hugeness?

Wait, wait, wait, wait. The church building is made of the Great Divine Tree Bud, and its strength as a structure is unusual.

In other words, the body of the bereal could become a “cubed bereau” with a tight clog in the interval. The restraint coat may be torn, but which is Mitch Mitch.

The room is filled with Bereal's flesh = My personal belongings are catastrophically confirmed even if the building is safe.

When I opened the door in a hurry, Belial, excited and sweaty, lay on the floor as a human figure.

Bikumbikun bounces like a fish launched on the beach.

Belial complains to me with a red face.

"I didn't expect it to seal up to power! Take it off now, Grand Cleric! And beat me up!

"That's not going to happen. I'd like you to meet Stella now."

"I can't let the Lord (or the Lord) look like this!

"Can I show you?

"... Stella, it's better to be humiliated by the poisonous fangs of Kisama's gaze... ha... ha... ha! Your body can tighten up again. What's it feel like to tighten this gooey and eat into your body!?

He exhaled hotter and hotter, and Berial jittered on the floor.

Michi! Michi! and so much so that you can hear the sound of eating in.

"They say sweating has a lean effect on tightening your body"

"Oh my God! Okay then... think of me..."

"Yes, of course. If the alcohol goes on, you may also eat stuck knobs and other things and get fat. I want Mr. Berial to enjoy his alcohol for the rest of his life in good health."

* 1. However, there are individual differences in effectiveness.

* 2. Personal thoughts.

I lowered my eyebrow butt and Belial began to look away from me, while I began to peel the floor with my index finger.

"I don't know what that means. Is it harassment of me, or is this affection... but also, of course, the reversal of the neighborly loving..."

I pinch a cough and tell Belial I'm confused.

"Nevertheless, I've done something pressing, too. Without much difficulty. That special fortified garment is something that can be trained or trained just by wearing it. Mr. Berial was strong enough as it is, and more importantly, beautiful, so it was unnecessary. I will return the product to the Development Department as soon as possible."

Belial rolled down the floor. He tells me he feels like leaning on his back.

"Oh, well, if you say so much, why don't you let me dress you up! White innocence is not bad. No, I don't want anything else! Because there isn't!

Apparently, I thought you'd wear it.

In the human world, this is called "result aurai”.

Belial's anti-liquor habits and Nina escorts. Completed two challenges.

Ask Mark 2 of Sayamako for the church while you are away. I have it interpreted via Pi, and communication of will is smooth.

If an inadvertent soul of Lavina, Luluna, or a strange third party was sent to this church bud, Mark 2 was asked to prepare his hand so that he could transfer it to the King's Capital with resurrection & metamorphosis magic.

And...

The day before the event, I took the Demon King's line to the church in the corner of the bustling city of Malikha and descended with metamagic.

The sea breeze brings the scent of the tide. Facing the bay, Malikha also had an aspect as a trading port.

The city is not as dense with buildings as the Wang capital, and the roads are wide and tidy. The city of Malikha, which is like a five-fold dilution of the noise of Wang Tuxia town, is often regarded as the face of chess.

Follow the plaid path while checking the city's directions. The hotel is near the port on the south side and looks out over the sea like Uri.

The city's finest inn was a little castle-like fun, even if it wasn't as good as Demon Royal Castle if you looked up.

I just checked in and I just had a problem.

A five-person room is supposed to be available, but I was given another room by mistake.

As a wolf just walking through the city for the first time, the satisfied Demon King screamed.

"Oh, hey... we only have four beds!

Immediately Belial supplemented.

"No problem, Stella. This is the women's room that Stella, Nina, Pi, and my four will be using, and Seiklid will be offered another room. Right, Grand Cleric?

"No, there was only one key when I checked in, so I'm sure it would be a mistake on the inn side. Please wait a moment. I'll make sure."

Before spreading the baggage I put down, I headed to the front desk on the first floor of the hotel.

Refrain from hosting a sage superconference tomorrow, the lobby is a traveler and a mess. What we followed was just 3: 00 p.m. when we would be able to check in, but more than a dozen minutes after that, the users of the lobby were doubly swollen.

Make sure you sew a crowd of people and head to the front desk.

I checked the current room keys while showing them.

"Excuse me. I think I've got another room appreciated by mistake."

"Oh, customer, what exactly did (...) degrees (...) do now?

A man who says strange things to me the first time he meets me.

Weirdly enough, I explained the situation to the bearded, dandy front desk clerk. The man said, "Ha?" I tilt my neck and then stare at my face and tell him.

"Was it around lunch...... the customer went through the process of changing to a four-person room himself before checking in, right? But the accommodation is for five people, but you don't need a bed for a small child."

I didn't go through any such procedures. Earlier, we just came to this city.

I have also made several trips to Malikha with research and such, but today was my first time using this hotel.

To make sure, I point to my face and ask.

"Was he really a man with this face?

"Yes, of course, sir," said Bearded Dundee, gently stroking his eight-shaped moustache.

I replied without moving a single eyebrow.

"Actually, my twin brother came down. Apparently, the information's gone wrong, and we've made it into a four-man room."

The front bows its head small.

"I'm sorry, sir. From now on, it's hard to get another room for five..."

Unfortunately, I don't want to make things rough by asking the person in charge to come out here.

"Really? You can stay in the room. What arrangements did you make for the meal?"

Taking note of the room number of the key I showed you, the reception desk said, "The meal is reserved for five people. We will be waiting for our employees to prepare course dishes to enjoy the delights of the sea off Malikha in the upstairs cafeteria starting at 7 p.m.".

Back in the lobby from the front desk, I screamed in my heart.

Didn't I come here now? That's ridiculous! Now that's the sage! and.

Apparently, Sage (Yako) really has two faces with me.

And it looks like he was in this Malikha at least a few hours ago. I'm so curious to know what we're doing and whether this is what we've been intervening in.

There is about one chance in 10,000 that a wise man who accidentally rented a five-man room could have accidentally changed to a four-man room and been mistaken by chance.

I mean 9999 in ten thousand is no coincidence.

But if you want to harass me, you can cancel the inn, but it's too halfway to a room change for meaningless behavior.

Well, what's the matter? Rather, if a wise man were to be in this city, he might have a chance to make contact. On the other hand, there was also the possibility of a trap.

Prudence and cowardice are on paper, but I thought it was just cowardice to shake this opportunity on the stick that I had come into contact with from a wise man.