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

While we were treating the tea, we were able to have meaningful interactions with the princess about the way the church was and about the interpretation of the Bible.

Not only is he a culinary lover, but Claudia's upbringing is rich, and he maintains a moderation that doesn't even make a tease of it.

On the other hand, there was no choice, Raste, but when Claudia asked you for your opinion on a passage in the Bible, it seemed to be best to give a reply that you could receive, pointing your wandering gaze in the direction of the day after tomorrow, "Because the way you feel is for each person".

Yet the princess shines her blue eyes, "So you recognize diverse values and show tolerance," and turns a respectful eye to the Redhead cleric apprentice.

Ruste strained his chest.

"Yes, yes! That's what it feels like! No, I knew my nostalgia was wider and deeper than the sea. Wow."

It's not what I say myself. Yet the boy grew more and more in a good mood because Claudia agrees "Yes, very much".

And soon the princess turns to me.

"Oh, you know, today... sorry to talk to Master Seiklid"

"No problem. Raste has also been able to exchange opinions with his generation, which has been a good experience. Isn't that right?

The boy fits in with a light mouthfeel, "Uh, yes, yes, that's what's important with the experience.

The hand was coming and going on the table.

"Um, if it's a souvenir, can I get you something else?

"I don't care!"

Princess, it is the active demon king who is bringing home your baked cookies in a quick pocket.

At the end of the rigging, Claudia asked me, "Would you like to take a walk by the lake?" There was an offer. When I took a seat for no reason to say no, Ruste said, "Excuse me a minute!" and pull my arm and leave the salon.

Think of it as a sign of trust in the Great Cleric that you are alone in the hallway and that there is no sign of Kingsguard surveillance.

"Hey, hey! So you're gonna go on a walk date?

"The tone is returning to Mr. Stella, Mr. Ruste."

"I mean, what are we going to do? That girl (ko)...... tea and perfect cookies are on the level that I have to souvenir Nina...... I don't even feel bad about talking about it. I mean, uh... sometimes I get tired of acorns and canons, right? I don't have it at all! I'd rather be healed and want to be sweet...... well different type when it comes to beauty, doesn't it feel like a good battle with me?

The boy has a musty face.

"What the hell are you so angry about?

"Oh, I'm not mad at you. I mean, you can do too much! Definitely a trap."

"I don't think the princess is acting to put me in a trap."

"That's not the kind of place a guy is, is it? - Zero alertness just plumper than me, with a slight chest! High disqualification! Cleric disqualification! Human disqualification! Go back to sleep with the Demons! Well, it's almost stained on this side, isn't it? Admit it."

While pointing to my face, for some reason, Raste, you are a little forward in bitterness.

You're the one who admits it.

"Even though there are slight differences, there is a definitive and historical difference in power."

"Fighting is not number (volume)! Using odd manoeuvres, a few elites win, so they get excited, don't they? Anyway, if you tap the enemy supply line, tap it, tap it all over you, pretend you escaped and lure it into a trap, it's more or less ok."

It's more of a tactical theory of miracles to magic than oddity. What kind of admiral are you talking about? I mean, strategically, losing at a time when that's the situation, I'm sure a wise admiral would almost laugh at herself.

"Under a commander who fights that way, his men are going to be just better at pretending to lose and running. Well, is that all we're talking about? It's not a good idea to keep the princess waiting."

Raste grabs my robe's sleeve all the time.

"Hey, hey... never... never get in a boat or anything by yourself. If it's a good vibe, I might kiss, kiss, kiss, or something. You're gonna fly Seiklid from the first day, right?

Well, I try to show my powers first so I can't be a senior Demon opponent, but maybe that was so shocking to Stella that it was traumatic.

Why do you think I would do the same thing to a princess? I don't know that.

"Well, don't worry, there's not always a boatshed by the lake, and the Kingsguard knights won't let you do the dangerous thing, Mr. Ruste"

When he gently stroked the boy's head, he let his mouth grip, while his eyes lingered with Tron, what a complicated look.

The wind, which smells fresh and green, gently and quietly rocks the clear lake surface.

I walk alongside the princess along the lake. It's about whether our shoulders or arms touch each other.

By the way, Raste has followed three steps back. They're going to keep watching me no matter what.

It's hard work.

I didn't care about the back, I spoke to the girl standing next to me.

"That's a very nice place. It's quiet and reassuring, but I don't feel lonely, does the abundance of the forest make me feel that way?"

The blue birds singing beautifully overlapped and the watery coolness was pleasant to my ears.

Claudia laughs delightfully with her eyes narrowed.

"You liked it. You can always come and play. Um... Hopefully you'll be alone this time..."

Before Claudia finished, a red-haired boy broke in between me and the princess.

Try to feed yourself to me and interrupt next to the princess.

"Yes, yes, stop! Isn't that a little too close to earlier, S.? - Is it full of Seycrids?

Surprised Claudia covered her own mouth with both hands when she raised her voice "well".

I turn my gaze to Ruste as I gently lower myself.

"Would you refrain from anything that would surprise the princess, Mr. Ruste?

The boy stood before me and the princess.

"No, it's too close, isn't it? Mostly you and me, we haven't played any conversations at all, have we?

Certainly there has been no conversation with Claudia since I went for a walk.

It just calms my heart to be next to me. That kind of distance seems to be hard for a cleric apprentice boy (but the contents are demon king girls) to understand.

"It's not always a good idea to chat with Bella Bella."

"What the hell is that!? It's boring!

Did you get mucky, the tone is returning to Stella. The princess made her neck tilt small, staring at Ruste like that with a quiet glance.

"Um..."

Ruste restates by jittering his hands.

"It's so boring!

Uh, I'm already screwed. The tone.

Is it funny that Ruste hastily hesitates like that, Claudia says, "Oh, I'm sorry. It's really busy and delightful...... HI, HI!," I held my stomach so gently that I pulled and laughed.

I laugh too much and tear my eyes lightly. Raste wipes that tear with his index finger to float Smile.

"Oh princess! Beautiful you don't look good in tears. Come on, jump into my chest. Come on!

It's like a brave cock. It was easy to imagine what Stella, the Demon King, would have referred to.

"Aha, aha, aha! Oh, my God... no!

Apparently, it has gone into the Princess's bump.

Soon Claudia regained her composure, but she started walking in such a way that "you won't miss me if the three of us walk side by side," she took Ruste's hand with her right hand and took mine with her left hand and were pinched by two men.

In recommending the three of them together, instead of saying "by yourself…" earlier, the princess is also attentive to Ruste.

These days, I thought there was only about me and Nina in this world, but apparently that perception needs to be redone.

A hut was built by the lake, and a boat with oars moored on the simple pier.

I could have just turned around and turned back.

"Seiklid, fill me up! I wonder if this is your chance to show off your arm strength as an adult man?

Ruste took the lead in pulling me to the pier, not to mention the look on my face that he wasn't going to let me dress good.

"If you're going to row, why don't you hang in there?

"Hey... my sick hips got a little allergic to me"

"Shall I heal you with full healing magic now?

Raste becomes a mucky face.

"Rowing a boat is forbidden for religious reasons!"

"There's no such prohibition in the Bible, is there?

Is it fun interacting with me and Ruste, or is the princess smiling at Lang (more) and others for less than fighting?

"You're really close like brothers"

Ruste pointed me in the face.

"If I had a brother like this, it would suck! I mean, even the princess is the thirteenth princess, right? Aren't you full of siblings?

Looking up at the blue sky just a little lonely, Claudia murmured powerlessly, "There was nothing like a fight, so you're not unfriendly," she said.

Even though she is a princess, she is far from inheritance rights, and maybe she has not even been dealt with by her brother or sisters in the first place.

Claudia, who seemed calm in character and unrelated to the court struggle, did not even become an instrument of it.

I thought about the delusion of, for example.

I gently reach out to the princess.

"Why don't you go out on the lake? It's small, but if it's still about three of us, we can ride it."

"Are you sure?

"Yes, because it's lonely to be alone"

Not the princess, if I may say so, but Raste jumped onto the canoe from the edge of the pier.

"I must be the captain! Seiklid, write all over it and read it as a power source! Whoops! It's so shaky."

We have to calm down the rampaging boat. When I board too, I stand in the middle of the ship and reach out to the princess again.

"Now, watch your step as it slips underfoot"

"Uh... Yikes!

Lifting his skirt hem, Claudia jumped into my chest.

Take it gently.

"Oops! That's thoughtful."

"Su, su, excuse me"

In my arms, the lady blushes to her ears, and on the bow side, Ruste says, "Ah! Hey! Aah!" He raised his voice.

"If you have a complaint, would you change the role of rowing?

"Absolutely no!

With his arms X on his chest, Ruste can roar.

Not at all... What I don't want to work A future in which storytelling can be called the likeness of a demon king may not be so far away.