It's the princess who's laughing, but somehow Ruste makes a mucky face against me.

"One day I'm gonna knock this whole thing down! You're not gonna lose to anybody until then, Seiklid. Fill it up!

"Are you the type of enemy who will be your companion later?"

Claudia held her stomach and continued to laugh hyperventilationally for a while as to whether this had gotten into her bumps.

When the pull laugh subsides, I wipe my fingers with tears that are going to spill and the princess stares at my face.

"We're supposed to be making out, but I'm sorry I stumbled upon Master Seiklid. You're broke."

Neither did I.

"It's done. So I'm glad to hear it."

Watch Fuji Ruste. He was supposed to be trying to destroy the pageant, but the boy held in to wrap Claudia's hands.

"You're the current perpetrator of an attempted marriage fraud! Welcome to the Great Cleric Victims' Party! The princess is not a bad princess! Seiklid, you just fell off the boat on your own! That's right - full?

"Let's make that happen"

I was targeted for my life several times by demons, sisters and anti-pope assassins within the papal administration.

There's nothing like being stuck in a lake right now.

but in the case of the princess, if this was her first offense, she should be given a chance to rehabilitate.

"So, Mr. Raste, that's what you said, so please keep your mouth shut about one thing today."

"Wow, I know! Don't worry about the princess! Seriously!"

While enemies of the Great Cleric, handsome as the girl tries to help her if she is in trouble, the identity is a woman on top of the Demon King.

Claudia turned red to her ears.

"Ah, um... bye then, Master Raste... be my son-in-law"

"Huh?"

"I was shaken by Master Seiklid and struck by his tenderness, which comforted me"

I smiled nicely at Ruste.

"That's right. Can you, Raste, be cruel enough to flavor the grief that you shake twice a day with the princess?"

My face turned so bright red that even my ripe tomatoes looked blue to Ruste.

"Uh, wait, wait, wait. Calm down. Once we're cool here! Yeah, yes, take a deep breath. Sue...... har! Uh, uh, princess. Look, I can't do it at all. Clerical apprenticeship, but I think we're on the verge of falling. Zero prospects!

"Then be royal"

"No, no, no, no, I have a dream, though. There's a dream that's gonna be super big one day!

"Then I will also stop royalty and follow Master Raste. Let us help you make your dreams come true."

"Mi, don't look. Help me. Seiklid, fill me up!

The Great Cleric thought it would be a bad idea to rely only on the eye when this is the case.

Besides, Raste seems confused and unaware, but I can't feel the hegemony of an earlier... genuine desire to see my muscles on the impending princess.

I pinched the cough and told Claudia.

"That's about it for fun, please give me a break"

"Oh, uh, I'm sorry. I also want to try to interact like you two..."

Me and Ruste's pull on each other's feet seems like fun to the princess.

The red-haired boy rounded his eyes.

"Huh? Just kidding!? Ah, the princess is already a bad person."

"I'm joking about your son-in-law, but, you know, I need a favor"

Me and Ruste got together. There is nowhere in the salon that would be thrust down, but there are still vivid claw marks left over from the word "princess's favor".

Claudia reached out to Ruste.

"Would you be my friend? This is me..."

"Uh, yes, yes, that's the thing. I mean, we played in a boat together, and we're friends now?

As the lightweight character was, Raste shook the princess's hand back up and down.

"Oh, yeah, but thank you."

At the same time, the princess started pounding and tears, and Ruste solidified again... well, there was nothing more to it than to think that you were so happy to have friends.

My clothes were dry before dusk and I went out the front door of the mountain house when I finished dressing.

After revealing her true intentions, Claudia, who has returned to her former lady, deliberately follows her off to the outside.

"Dear Raste... I'll write to you"

"Dear Claudia,

"Honey!? Oh, oh, thank you. Now you're not alone, oh, uh, it was both of you today, but bring some friends from the church to see you. You're welcome to stay."

Even though she's back, the princess has tears in her eyes again with a word from Raste.

In the end, Claudia wasn't really going to make out with me.

Apparently, the princess was entrusted to the Pope.

"Interested in a good body high priest? As a matter of fact, you're a popular person at work (today) and you have a lot of friends. Princess, you said you wanted friends before, didn't you? When it comes to the ability to get along with girls, no one goes to the right of the Great Cleric Seychlid! Maybe if we get along, they can teach us a lot."

And, well, it seemed that way.

It's all the Pope's fault, but in the end, as John sees it, Raste, of course, made me Claudia's “friend”.

Ruste said, "Uh, a letter! Okay, let me do it! Because I report every day full of seiklids naked!," the boy cheaply contracted the princess's wishes.

"I'm looking forward to it."

Censorship will soon be in place for the contents of the letter, which will not deprive the princess of the pleasure of sparkling eyes, but will use the transfer of the buds of the Great Divine Tree to interact.

You've got one more job for the Great Cleric.

The return was quickly back in front of the "Last Church” with metastatic magic.

I still look like a boy, but the tone goes back to the original Stella and the Demon King asks me.

"You've become royal, haven't you?

"I may have done a waste of time"

"It's okay. I'll take responsibility for you. The Demon King is a king, too, and if you want to change jobs and get a permanent job, make sure you go to my Demon King's Castle! At-home workplace!

I turn my back gently to the Demon King, who gives me his tongue and shows me the piece sign on the edge of his eyes, and I return to the church.

"Ah! Are you a little through!? It's not terrible. Please react. Oh!

A sad cry of a boy cling to the castle of the demon king.