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

The Advanced Demon Clan (Belial) has returned to recover trolleys filled with various cursing tools, including brushed water wheels, which were brought into the church cathedral.

To such a brown-skinned lady knight: "Ah! I can help you, too! Where are you taking me?" "It's me too! It's watery, Lord Berial." He shoved his neck all the extraneous things, and raised his hand vigorously, and Kanon, but in large part the senior demon clan returns coldly, "It's a rejection."

The brown-skinned knight pulled back to the castle alone.

Neither the brave nor the cleric apprentice know that the Castle of the Demon King is built in front of this church.

Somewhere in this world there is a "Castle of Love” where only friendly men and women are allowed to enter, and I have previously heard rumors in the city liquor store that there are various cursing instruments sleeping inside that castle.

I thought it was a drunken euphemism, but maybe the rumor was that it was the Demon King's Castle.

Either way, it might have been inevitable that Belial and Nina joined the party afterwards.

By the way, Pi decided to have her fill of magic today. If I have a competent girlfriend, even if this one creates a gap, before Kirsch sets me up with a warning or something, it could still prevent me.

Why should I also turn my attention to making myself attacked?

Nina, who came to the diocese with Belial in her hand, returned to the red carpet as she gently placed Pi's red bag in it beside the bud of the Great Divine Tree.

If you hold the goo with both hands and hit your hips against your chest, look up at me and open your mouth.

"Me too! You'll soon get along with a pretty girl."

The young lady swelled her cheeks. Kirsch, setting up an umbrella behind me and aiming at my heart, rushed to flutter his hands and legs.

"Yes, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. I'm not. I don't have a demise either. Or it's embarrassing when people say it's cute."

Nina smiled back at Niccoli.

"Uh, Nina is called Nina. Stella, this is your sister. The lady with the long hair over here is called Belial. Belial lady is the knight of the castle."

When I looked back, I urged Kirsch to step forward. The assassin bows down with peculiarities as he falls asleep.

"Wow, I, I'm Kirsch. Your job is to... Amsa Tsu"

The toddler girl's pure emerald green eyes looked up at Kirsch with interest.

Now, line up as Ako and Kanon pinch Kirsch from both sides.

"We're friends and adventurers."

"Actually, it is."

Two dignified liars in front of a god watched by the buds of the Great Divine Tree, but this time they will surely decide not to have seen it.

Kirsch faces better for quick coverings. Nina said, "Wow! Well, I'd love to talk about adventure," he said, putting his hands in front of his chest to make his eyes sparkle more and more.

Berial looked at Kirsch like he was worth it from top of his head to toe, then checked his chest... and he laughed a little "whoops..." when he wondered what he had calculated by playing the void with his fingers.

Were you sure of the victory? He wasn't the type to be proud of his size, but recently Belial has also become a rounded one.

Stella brought a basket full of pajamas from the castle, and a sleepover for Kirsch curtained...

In conclusion, Kirsch has challenged me several times. Or three times in twenty-four hours that I deliberately made a gap and let it attack me in return.

The first time Kirsch was in Nina, the number of surprise attempts from behind included.

This is an astonishing little. This one exposed his back and exposed himself naked so he could attack at 46: 00, but it was a miscalculation that when I took it off, he screamed and everyone but Nina stayed away.

"Oh, my God, you're cracking your belly."

"It's your abs. Would you like to touch it, Mr. Nina?

"Yeah! Wow! Kachichichi. Nice."

Nina showed interest in my abs. Are you still related to this thirteenth princess?

It's also a good memory now that Belial and Stella hastily pulled Nina apart for the night.

Let me add that not to be misleading. As far as I'm concerned, I just wanted to give the assassin a chance to strip = lose defense, and it's not like I took it off because I never wanted to.

Once I cast it off, I forced Stella to have a mysterious rule: "You can take it off to your jacket". It's an outfit pushed off by some kind of honesty that the lower body has no obstacle to poking the heart, undressed or not.

But Kirsch has hardly attacked since. You didn't even think of me half-naked.

The breakdown of the two raids comes once in the middle of the night, after everyone has slept in the cathedral with a bench instead of a bed.

The only time left was when Kirsch waved his cooking arm at the breakfast table in what he called a "thank you for the sorority," only on a plate of my soup, sprinkled with black liquid that he called a concealed seasoning.

"This is the magic juice (Shiru) that makes it delicious. Go ahead."

As Kirsch dripped a drop of liquid from the vial into the vegetable-rich potov, the clear soup faded black as soon as possible.

"Okay, I'll take it"

Seeing me finish eating with the antidote magic on myself, the desperate look on the assassin's face is unlikely to be forgotten for a while. By the way, Kirsch used a poison called "Dracoroli," which also kills dragons.

I don't hate yarny naming senses.

That happened, and the plan was to spend the night killing me, but Kirsch himself, although he did his best, was suddenly a failure.

Twenty-four hours have passed and after cleaning up the cathedral and returning it to its original state, Belial just sent Nina to Demon King's Castle first, and I ask Kirsch again.

"I thought you'd set me up a little more, but that was surprising."

The assassin relaxed on the red carpet.

"Actually, from the middle of nowhere, the girls' party was fun and entertaining, and I don't think this is if you're killing people anymore."

"Really?"

"Besides, when Nina stares at me, she doesn't want to work. I've always wanted to love Nina."

I gently put my palm on my chest.

"I deeply agree with that sentiment, this seiklid"

They have a detoxifying effect that drains the mind's poison. It is where medical proof awaits.

Kirsch dropped his shoulder and laughed powerlessly.

"Ha, I guess I couldn't. I can't believe you're a first-rate assassin. Actually, I don't feel it lightly. He said it might not be suitable. I'm a little bit of a bitch. You wasted all your efforts so far, didn't you? I realized in the last poison kill. It's not for me."

"You shouldn't have used that poison. Dosing in person in front of you is too bold"

On the side, Ako and Kanon brave Kirsch when they say, "They're too bad before they use it." "Yes, they are. If they're human, they're dead."

This is the brave one. Don't encourage assassins.

Nevertheless, it is unsuitable for humans. Even the Demon King is a profession that has been determined since he was given life in this world, although the girl currently on its throne is not as aptitude.

That can also be said of the brave Aco. It could be described as a fateful hoax that the Holy Mark inadvertently surfaced where it was supposed to be a player.

To Cannon, thoughts and hobbies are black demon mentors. I have not yet heard from my own mouth why I am a cleric apprentice at a seminary, but I would recommend a transfer if I can.

With me, someone else (the Demon King) tells me that it suits me better to be a Demon Cleric than a Great Cleric.

Humans, there can be more or less inconsistencies in what they can and are oriented towards. I can't breathe in such a life.

Is it not, then, also in the work of the high priest to free the stray lamb from suffering and lead it to a brighter path of life?

I gently gave Kirsch a meeting.

"Then you will do as I say, Mr. Kirsch, as promised."

"Ha, yes. Kill what you do when you cook."

Ho ho. They say they pay for the consideration (chips) they fail to take their lives with.

Kirsch's eyes, frightened, stared straight at me.

Because I'm a cleric, I need to kill a human. If I'm getting high, it's something that comes first on my face, on my attitude, on my eyes shaking.

From Kirsch, who can only give a serious response that doesn't lie, I felt serious.

I loosen my mouth.

"Riko will be your home now... we will be visiting you at home"

"Yes?"

A frightened facial assassin tilted his neck with hazelnut-colored (hazelnut) eyes.

"Convince your parents that they're not suitable for assassins and take their own path."

"Yeah, yeah!?

I never even thought about that. And Kirsch, who shouts a mixed voice of surprise and scream, but I also tell the left and right brave men and cleric apprentices who pinched her.

"I'll have you both hang out."

"What!?

"Are you serious?

Nod and I'll tell the brave and the cleric apprentice.

"Wouldn't it be natural, though overnight, because we grew close and developed friendships? Or do you two abandon your friends in need?

The two responded instantly.

That's not true.

"I won't spare your cooperation even if you don't tell me. I meant to hit a mudship here!

Come on, it's going down, junior. You can't just leave it to the two of us, so I'll have to cut ahead and make the home visit a success this time.

Let's make sure Ako and Kanon show us what makes them friends.

And Stella stood next to me and pulled my sleeve.

"Oh, I don't have to go with you, either?

Well, the problem is the Demon King. Something that could involve her in a human problem.

"Mr. Stella is leaving a message."

"Hey, why? You're saying I can't be Kirsch's friend?

Kirsch burst into tears at the words.

"Mi, mi, folks. Sorry for the inconvenience... but I'm sorry. No."

The Demon King strained his chest a lot.

"I'm worried about Ako and Kanon alone, and Seiklid doesn't know what to do. I'll work with you to convince Kirsch's parents to keep an eye on him."

It is obvious that the more I try to stop anymore, the more the Demon King persists in eating down. Out of line here, we don't know what kind of disaster we'll leave behind in the future.

"Okay. Mr. Stella will now serve as the staff officer for this operation."

The demon king blushed his pop cheeks.

"Well, a staff officer... is perfect for me."

More than anything, I'm glad for you.

"Hey Seiklid! When are you leaving?

Kirsch, Ako and Kanon's gaze focused on me in the voice of Staff Stella.

"Goodness says hurry, and let's just go now"

I left the management of the church to Mark 2 of Kaiseyamako, and I took the four girls with me by transfer magic to jump to the Wang Capital first.