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

A Demon King's Past Recap Part 1 (1/3)

Rimrim and Nina each went back to the castle and began filling her magic with a coffin-shaped adjustment tank installed by Pi on the back of the Great Divine Tree bud, and she finally showed up.

"Hi, I don't think it's been a long time."

On the red carpet of the cathedral, the red-haired demon king tends to lay low. Standing on the podium, I'm still driving today.

"Welcome aboard, Demon King. What can I do for you today? Is this your buddy's resuscitation? Is it a cure or curse for poison? Oh, what a donation you make."

"And I won't. I said we could finally be alone."

Stella, who seemed upset with her puffy cheeks, invited me.

I have no choice. Seems like we've been waiting to be alone, and if it's been a long time since you want to tie me up outside, I'll deal with them.

I got off the stage with my hands together and my fingers pounding.

Stella's tail is beeping! And, stand as surprised.

"Hey, hey, hey, why are you so willing to kill me?

"Oh? When it comes to the things that the Demon King and I would like to do, I thought we might make it. I've been sagging a little lately, and sometimes it's a good idea to get back to the way it should be."

"Because it's not good! Otherwise, uh, the... you've been teaching Nina to study lately. So, you don't want to interrupt Nina, do you? That's why you can't come to church so much. I am a believer in this pious God of Light."

Is that all right, Demon King? It didn't start now, so I won't mention it.

Stella stood up quickly.

"So you're not praying enough, you see, you're praying at Demon King's Castle, right? I feel like a church if I pray properly. May the world fall down on Stella the Demon King soon. You know? I'm sure God is there for you, too, as you work hard with tricks and prayers every day. Demon King Fight! The world wants to conquer you! What?"

I looked back once and stared at the bud of the great god tree. I see no particular change.

I turn back and tell Stella.

"Yes, I'm sure God will also hear the thoughts of the Demon King"

"Isn't that right ~!"

You'll be listening. I wasn't such a ruthless person that I could poke such a reality at her. It is a miracle of a priest who envelops the Demon King with a gentle lie.

Stella, who was a tension agar, falls down slowly.

"But the world's not going to get it, and you haven't been able to pray here, have you? It's not like I'm missing anything. Really. I'm just sorry to interrupt Nina's study, but I'm just putting up with coming to church."

"Who would do something to get in the way? That's right. Why don't you take a class with me, Mr. Stella? Pi wants you, too."

Stella pointed me in the face.

"You don't have to! In the first place, I am highly intelligent, and I am equipped with more knowledge, common sense, intelligence than a crowd."

Will the Demon King serve in the crowd? No. Isn't it a long and unknown island life when it comes to common sense?

Humph. ♪ And Stella laughs with her nose, then lightly arms her as she wraps her elbows with her left and right hands.

The Demon King decided to pose in all sorts of uplifting ways when a woman with big breasts did it. But nothing happens.

"Hey, Seiklid, what are you looking at?

"Even today I can't help but notice the glorious appearance of the Demon King"

The girl turns red to her ears as soon as possible.

"I forbid you to say that to my face!

It is true that it is beautiful, so I swear to God, it is not a lie. Glossy red hair, neat noticeable nose, and red, big ruby eyes are all attractive.

Nevertheless, from the time I first met her, I don't think Stella and Nina had much overlap, including the atmosphere, although they must be beautiful sisters, if they are similar.

Except in that they are caring for each other.

Stella puts her hands on her hips and stretches her chest.

"Anyway, when I'm around, Nina might care about me in class, right? Isn't it pressure if your sister visits you every day?

"So you've weighed yourself in on coming to church for a while"

"That's what I'm talking about," the Demon King nodded deeply.

"That's it again. What kind of mood changes have you had today?

"Hey, Seiklid, you know... oh, I didn't come..."

"I wasn't worried, but I felt a little lonely"

Stella's eyeballs fell off as soon as I said it.

"So what? What is it? The Demon King level hasn't risen, but I guess I woke up looking like a charm for my new skills. Oh, you're already scared of your talent. This could be a world without waiting to be conquered."

The demon king with a deluded look is loose as if he had been fascinated by someone. With the meditation I learned the other day, why not restore the abnormal state of mind.

But it's also unusual for Stella to surface her demonic ambitions so far.

"Demon King, by the way. How did you become so willing to keep the world in your hands again?

Stella nagged at my question, trying to match her knee with Mozi Mozi's.

"Yes, because then Nina can rest assured and go to all sorts of places around the world, right?

Wanting to get the world for my dear sister is a good place to be a parent idiot or a sister idiot too.

If you return the back, if even Nina is happy, it may not matter to Stella, such as world hegemony.

"Speaking of which, Stella and Nina's father... what was the previous demon king like?

The King's capital with the Great Divine Tree is now bothering with who the king's successor will be. I usually don't talk about these things until Stella tells me, but I asked.

The Demon King shuts up.

"I'm sorry. Looks like you've gotten in too far."

With somewhat pitiful eyes, Stella shook her head softly to the left and right, sitting on her bench and gently slapping the space next to her with her palms of bread.

"Stand up and talk. So sit down, Seiklid. I thought I'd have to talk to you someday, and maybe now's the time."

"Shall we make tea in that room over there?

"Yeah. I like it here. Seiklid's room might cause Rimrim to storm in, and God will listen to you."

In the sense of assault, there can also be the intrusion of Ako and his warrior, Luruna, the occupier who hasn't shown up in a long time the other day.

That could have kept my soul in the bud of the Great Divine Tree for a while, unless I resurrected it.

When Sayamako's Seiklid Mark 2 was placed on the stage, it would automatically resuscitate, so I decided to listen to Stella while the stage was empty.