After the Book Tower of the Knower, I looked up into the sky alone in front of the papal administration building.
It was a bright night on the moon. A soft light pours down on the king's capital. The Wang capital is spreading in concentric circles so that it holds the Great Divine Tree in its center.
The night of the central section, where the nobles house the royal castle and the papal administration, is as quiet as it was detached from the hustle and noise of the outside world.
In the lower town of Wangdu, it will be thriving on who of the candidates will be the next king. It's disrespectful, but it's not surprising that around Las Vegigas it's the subject of betting.
Walk through the square in front of the Pontifical Agency and down the street-lined boulevard.
Well, what's the matter?
A highly magical defensive and vigilance net stretches across this compartment as well as the Royal Castle. No matter how stupid Margot is, he won't imitate the harm done to Nina or Claudia.
No matter, you can't forgive an uninvited guest from the outside - a demon invasion, etc.
Magical defenses, of course, were on patrol with guards taking turns in the 24-hour system, with guards watching the stronghold.
While returning to the occasional salute of a different guard in a meeting, I still think about staying in the king's capital to reveal the night or returning to the "Last Church” once.
Stellas... No, I'm worried about Stella. How the hell would she have felt watching today's trials when she knew Nina and I were not real sisters?
Maybe we should meet in person and see how it goes.
Also, I messed up with another guard. Security is usually increased and tight tonight.
I suppose it means that there should be no unforeseen circumstances in the event of mentioning a country called King Dishon.
If the level of alert is higher than usual, metastatic magic can be detected and recorded in the Central District. It's also troublesome to get confirmation about why later.
If you're going to use metastatic magic, let's say you leave the central district of alert mode.
We just got to the castle gate that leads to Lower Town.
A red-haired girl was confronted by a guard who would be two meters tall.
The guards are stopping at the noise. Not good. If I run here, the Great Cleric will come together to see what they are.
I rushed to the gate just a little faster than before, increasing my stride to a point where I was not in a hurry.
"Hey! You're related. Let me in! By and large, not closing the gate means you can go through, right?
As a little girl tries to slip through like a cat, the giant blocks the path quickly. There was a demon king figure there to be turned around by the guards.
"Please present your permit"
For one thing, pseudo-magic hides the horns and tails, posing as a church official with his own robe, but it would be something like being stopped and stuck by a good guard.
It doesn't seem to be making a scene yet, but it's not a good idea as it is. I pushed you not to come that far, but it seems to have ended in vain.
"I left my permit at home!
"Please go back and get it"
"The goat ate it!
"Your grief, sir."
For Stella's fast repetitive lateral jump, the gatekeeper doesn't unmark it properly. Momentum as the two figures split continued to travel back and forth between the central section and the lower town boundary.
But how the hell did Stella get to King's Capital, where all she could do was return magic?
Ah... Now you prayed to Mark 2 of Kasayamako, here it is. It is unclear how he was persuaded, but there is also a history of spears being adopted into the body that could be considered the treasure of the Demon King's Castle.
It's not strange to send Stella to the King's Capital with transfer magic, all in return.
The fierce offensive also came to an end as Stella began to breathe on her shoulders.
He roughs up Zeher and breathes, and Stella's leg stops as she trims the disturbed red hair with her hands. The guard, on the other hand, has a cool face of normal driving, both breathing and heartbeat.
Just hold on till I get there, professional gatekeeper.
The demon king pointed at the guard with hatred, while pointing his face bishy.
"How many times do I have to tell you? If we can only get the same reply, it's with the standing sign! I don't care if you're a superior officer, a superior officer, or the person in charge, just call me."
"You can't come through without a permit."
"How much do you want? Hey, how much is it gonna cost to get bought? No one has money that doesn't touch the harp line!
To be like a demon king at a time like this is to be called a boulder or something.
No longer reaching the desperate realm, the guard did not move one eyebrow without shaking it.
"I am proud and worthy of this job. You don't have to be blind to gold. Now, pick it up."
Salute in my heart for the first time in my professional work.
Apparently, it'll be all right. and a relieved arrow tip.
Stella went out by force.
"I'm not going to bother you at the gatekeeper... so just for a few minutes, just decide I was going to"
Ha-ha-ha, Stella exhales.
No way Demon King Skill - are you going to use your sweet breath? This gate is not so sweet that if you don't use magic, you won't find out.
If we detect any anomalies, the guards will be killed. If you want to exhaust that with a sweet breath, the momentum like poking a hive triggers an alarm and a junction protecting the royal castle and the papal administration. Along with that, the Order of the Mages of the Court and the Holy Knights were urgently deployed...... etcetc.
Even if I use forced transfer magic on Stella, if she resists, there will be a record of something I've done magically, in addition to delaying activation.
"I used metamagic to miss the demon king who tried to break in," he couldn't even report.
I walk out the back of the guard.
"Welcome aboard. Excuse me. I called her in. I have an important story to tell you."
The Great Cleric doesn't need a pass. The guard saluted me as he stood upright to align his heels.
"Was this a guest of the Grand Priest"
I turned to Stella. She has tears in her eyes with her mouth open.
"Uh... Mr. Stella. Just go back to church..."
"Ugh... ah!
Stella shook her neck faintly left and right as she sifted.
It leaks right out of the girl's mouth - sweet breath.
I don't know what will happen even to a faintly drifted extent. Attack the giant bugs that dwell in the forest of death.
Blowing with the magic of the wind is also an unnatural act in itself.
I didn't have time to get lost. I gently attach a finger to the girl's chin and point it upwards to cover her.
"- Mmmm!!
Slightly blocking her puffy, thin cherry blossom lips, I absorbed her sweet breath into my body.
Exactly before drifting, it is the magical exhalation of the Demon King. Sounds like when you've had a lot of booze all at once.
If you inhale all over your lungs without refusing, your head is attacked by intoxication as a cradle.
It was the best I could do because I was standing.
Speaking of Stella, on the other hand, she first stifled her body with Bikun and nearly rammed, but when I turned my arm around her waist to hold her so she couldn't escape, then for a while the girl closed her eyes and gave herself up to me personally.
I can accumulate the sweet breath of the Demon King in my body and dye it in her magic until my fingertips on my hands and feet.
In the image of breaking it down a little bit, we tried to recover the state anomaly.
Under the moonlight, the shadows of me and Stella were overlapping for about a minute until I completely deactivated the sweet breath emitted by the Demon King.