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

No further suspicious movements were seen by Margot. If you want to set some kind of trap, it would be difficult for the minister... Just in case (physically) I was going to ask him to confirm the grave, but even Prince Idiot didn't seem to have anything to interfere with here.

He's so confident in the last “power” test.

Returning to earth from deep darkness, Margot showed it with a king's imprint floating on the back of his hand.

"Is this how easy it is to beat him? Come on, my dear King, the people! Don't be afraid to shake off this Margot darkness, be brave when it comes to light!

With his chest up, the prince laughs high.

I didn't know I'd flinch that far with a little liver test...... and I thought so, around appealing confidently, I caught a glimpse of king-like greatness.

Were they raised as much as possible as kings of the future? As a result, personality formation was distant from depth of thought. Margot seems to have a number of things that Claudia didn't have when she left Wang Capital and hid them.

The prince continued.

"Beyond this, the leaders of the kingdom demand nothing less than the courage of kingdoms. The wise men are all over the place. It feels like Margot's the one who can figure out whose opinion to employ and make a decision with Zuba, right? I'll do it right there. Follow me, everyone."

On the five points out of a hundred “know” trials, how do you judge the merits of expert opinions? Perhaps Margot doesn't even think about it.

"We will carry out reforms with this decisiveness, and we will kill all demons and further develop the kingdom! Margot, trust me! Double your Norntanian debt, multiply it by a billion, and beat it to the Demon King!

Incitement. Stella, who by now had returned to “The Last Church," and Belial and Rim Rim, who would be watching with her, floated brightly behind her closed eyelids.

Stop it, Belial. Huge into Warcraft mode within the church is.

Don't get rumbled, Rimrim! Don't scatter the sucking slime.

That, for some reason, is starting to lift and swing the church bench up to Pi in the lollymade golem. I felt that way.

The belligerency of Prince Idiot may not be significantly different from that of the advanced Demon clan targeting the Demon King's throne. Instead, wouldn't it feel right to be a Demon King candidate?

King's throne…?

This is only hypothetical, but if Nina became queen, the kingdom's confectionery making would be encouraged. But Nina loves sweet things. In order to put a stop to a radical snack policy that could go too far, I must help the ruler by Queen Nina.

- Ha. I mean, I got caught up in some weird delusions.

But the truth is, what about Nina becoming queen? The papal administration wants to set Claudia up, but

What could be done to the sprouts of the Great Divine Tree could not have been done to the Great Divine Tree of the Body, and the light of magical power was projected into the sky over the Great Tree, and with Margot's appearance, his support increased.

The endorsement rate is 43% Margot. Claudia 29%. The support of Claudia and Nina seemed to have declined relative, with 28% Nina and more new prayers for some flow to Margot.

Either way, speech that refers to itself as the center of the world is not included in this test of “courage”. If this is any more an obstacle to progress, the fearful minister bowed his head to Margot, "Please…" as the next candidate challenge begins.

I put on my arms and looked grumpy, "Huh! I was wondering if you could stay in the same post after Margot became king. You know that, don't you?," the prince intimidated the minister.

Look down around you like you breathe. I wonder why the Great Divine Tree put such a man as a candidate.

Doubting the Great Divine Tree is tantamount to doubting God, but unless he was also such a man, Claudia would never have stood up.

Maybe this is a test imposed on the King's people.

And...

Brilliant with clear blonde hair in the sun, with emerald-like mystical eyes, the toddler girl stood at the entrance to the grave.

Claudia comes under the candidate and the toddler girl, who is driven outside the mosquito net except by the minister of the facilitator, but who stares into the darkness and makes her spine tremble all the time.

"Good luck, Nina, although it may be dark and scary"

"Yeah! Nina, you're a little dark. You're scared. I don't like going to the bathroom at night. But Claudia, my lady took it off, so I had the nerve to hang in there."

Hooray for both arms, Nina gooes her hands back gently, tightening her sides and a temperamental look.

Claudia also relieved herself of this. Whoa, what are we gonna do, encourage Nina, my lord?

A young girl goes down the entrance to the grave.

I'm worried about my chest being torn apart.

"Mr. Luruna. That's good, right?

"... paid channels from here"

"How much is it? We'd like permission to withdraw the deposit if we don't have enough."

"... I'm going to pay. Pull slightly…"

And while I say it, the fortune teller concentrates on crystal balls.

"... ah... focus..."

Nina disappears when she blurts. I kept opening my wallet and handing Luruna one coin at a time.

What a goofy business you do. But I regret paying. He's a great cleric at keeping an eye on young girls.