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

Margot looked back as she twisted her torso as she rode.

"Hmm? I heard something right now. But who? It's too small. I don't know."

You also know that the Lord of Voices is a blonde toddler at a time when she can be recognized as small.

"When did you call me," Margot said, placing his flat hand around his forehead, turning left from body to body, ignoring Nina under his feet.

"Chi, chi, because it's not tiny! Nina is here! Yes, take a good look!

With a gooey hand on her hips, she swelled her cheeks and Nina turned her chest against her and looked up at the horse.

Finally Margot turns her face down and their gaze fits perfectly.

I checked with Ruste.

"With the use of the curse of gender inversion, and even more in a pseudo, can you breathe sweetly, Demon King"

"I can't even do it, but maybe I can solve a pseudo. Or stop Nina."

I say, "Of course," back to the Demon King, whose legs dull and pompous at the heart.

By the way, Rimrim said, "Nina is brave not to be afraid of even adult opponents," she nodded, yeah.

Don't tell me you didn't try to scare me the other day.

Nina barks.

"Oh, my God! Claudia, I'm so sorry about you. And!

"Yes, yes, I'm sorry."

Surprisingly or honestly, the prince's mouth was totally provoking the toddler. Keep it up, Margot continues.

"Am I satisfied with this?

Nina shook her little shoulder plump.

"Oh, my God... I don't know... that's not good"

Margot made sure the horizontal flat hand he had on his forehead, now on his ear.

"Am I? You know what? Is that right? You have to be more specific. I don't know. Here, look, commoner. The royal family is asking you specifically, so you have to tell them what you want."

Nina's eyes moistened into tears.

"Ugh, Nina, I can't, so, uh, yeah..."

Claudia kneels down and gently hugs Nina from behind.

"That's enough, Nina. Don't push it any further."

"Ugh... but just..."

Margot seems to enjoy distorting his mouth.

"Me. Come on, you love kids. It's funny when you deal with them. Hey, I mean, I like kids, and then, I'm sure he'll be a good king."

King Harlem also said he was a mess when he was younger, but Margot is too bad a prince, albeit with his direct line.

The words of a strange toddler and other things that would not have been enough to take, because this is how he got mucky and turned to fighting back.

but that's it, this is this.

Nina, Cry Casellyat, Grand Cleric, Xu Sanai.

If this is the city's chimps, with a healing magic fist that leaves only pain and wounds your heart "a blow to the modification" (just named), you instruct (physics) while keeping it conscious, but there are about two things wrong with it.

One is that the other is royal. This is, well, only troublesome and troublesome.

The other thing is that even though it's not really the same, at first glance, it lacks educational consideration to make Nina look like she's "screwing her opponent with her arms."

I don't want Nina, who is responsible for the future, to carry the business of the world that power is everything.

Margot clapped his hands off.

"Look, look, why don't you tell me what's different? Can you tell me? Can an adult tell a child? Oh, my God, my little one's ♪ I want to see something nice ♪"

Nina... grumbled pompously as she gripped her fist in regret.

"To Nina... if I had more power... enough to protect everyone... if I had more power..."

If it stays like this, the young girl is likely to interact with the demonic presence and become a "power or not" development. By the way, the Demon King has completely turned into a jerk and stands up for awesome deception.

Margot gently raised his hand and started counting as he folded his open finger.

"Yes, five to four to three."

"Ugh."

"Two to one."

Put only one finger up, and Margot looks down at Nina.

"Look, there's only one more thing to do ~. If you can't argue with me, you're gonna lose your little one. Yes, be my daughter-in-law if you lose."

When I instantly applied leg enhancement magic to Margot's horse, I biscified the missile-sized light bullet magic onto the horse's butt.

"Hiheen!"

The white horse runs out of nowhere. Margot rushed to take the reins. Now the count is trendy.

"Do-doo! Hey! Hey, horse! What are you so excited about? Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Without knowing what, Margot runs off to the other side of the meadow, swung by a fiercely running white horse.

"I don't know, but remember. Whoa, whoa, whoa!

(iii) Leave a downwind throwaway dialogue. It was an accident, even if you were trampled to death along the way. It's important, so let's say it here twice and emphasize it.

The threat left, but Claudia seemed to regret and disappoint that she had let young Nina cover herself.

Rim Rim makes it easy to tell.

"Running away is better to lose. He's gone, and Nina won."

But when the blonde toddler sifted and shook her neck to the left and right, she got depressed again.

"Nina's... it's a loss. Nothing... I couldn't."

It's like a fighter lost a game. It's a sinking face.

Speaking of not being able to do anything, my sister, the Demon King, is similar.

A fun outing because of it left a bad aftertaste due to the intrusion of Prince Stupid Margot.

Returning to the lodge again, Claudia was able to ask for details of what Margot was saying about "taking out the hall".

Claudia apparently decided to move from the lakeside lodge where she has been hiding to the Wang capital.

You think you invited us to the last tea party?

That wish came true, but as to how that all of a sudden happened, Claudia shut her mouth as hard as a shellfish.

All I'm saying is you can't get us into this any more. The unfloating look didn't seem to be because there was one thing about Margot.

A pick-up carriage arrived before the evening and we left the lakeside lodge behind. The lonely melancholy of Claudia doesn't seem to clear up for a while.

- The next day.

I put the little blackboard I bought in Wangdu on the red carpet of the cathedral, standing on the easel I had just bought as well.

It's a cafe or something. "It's a beautiful day. I've been getting cold in the morning and evening lately. I recommend ginger tea that warms your body and mind!" I don't write targeted clerk messages.

Yeah, about three times the size of what I put in front of a store. I line up the letters in front of a blackboard.

Speaking of what to do, it was a simple reading and writing class. Nina was the only one so far, so I didn't need a blackboard or anything, but today's students are three young girls.

Nina, sitting in the front bench with the drawing board lined up with writing equipment on her lap, raised her hand all the way up.

"Ouch, you can read that."

"Yes, then, Mr. Nina. Read it."

"Er... then, eh, eh, eh, eh?

"Yes, you're right. Well done."

Next to Nina, Rimrim said, "Wow. Nina is smart," she praised the blonde toddler. Sometimes I don't mind you complimenting me as a competent high priest.

"And it lights up."

Nina laughs at him, but he looks happy, and Rimrim smiles at Nina like that with him. Apparently, the brave Aco wasn't the only one who grew up in the sucking princess commotion.

And the third toddler sitting in a long chair...

"That's just great, Master Nina. I couldn't even read it."

Hey, Pi. Hey, Cora. Hey, no. You can read it.

Why Pi is lined up on this occasion is due to the request of the Golem Loremade: "Because I'm Nina's sister, so I need to study".

The other day, he just wore it with the timing of the magic fill, and he has roots for not being able to accompany him to the lakeside lodge. The anger was directed mainly at me.

Pi looks right at me.

"For the most part, if only I had accompanied you, I would have buried you in the darkness, one or two royalty."

Nina panicked and said, "Claudia, no!," he raised his voice.

"Ugh, I won't do that."

"Mm-hmm. Sometimes, Pi is more daunting than Nina. It's a fluke. We need to grow up."

For some reason, Nina stroked Pi's head, "Okay, okay." From Pi's head, the hot air rises slightly. It doesn't even go as far as overheating, but they still get fever.

I erased the blackboard.

"Now let's read the letters aloud together"

I draw the sentence in chalk, sara.

"" Margo, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go. ""

"Yes, well read"

Well, it's just a matter of feelings, because the other person is the other person, you can't have a trial like that. It's not a national treason array because it's separated from that one letter at a time.

And that's about it for today's class, the moment I thought about making it tea time -

The buds of the great god tree glowed and a lost soul was sent.