Tilea’s Worries

One day of the month, it was an unforgettable day of ordeal for Edim.

7: 00 Attendance at the Underground Empire.

Attendance from the school dormitory to the Evil God Army Underground Empire. Entrance to the Underground Empire, enter the restaurant Belm and meet Master Tyrea. Quick, say hello.

"Good Morning"

"Good morning."

Yeah!? I don't feel like Master Tyrea's face is all over me anywhere. You usually greet me with a full smile......

Did I do something like that?

No, what are you thinking? Exploring the Lord's feelings is disrespectful!

Shake off the discomfort and go straight into the garrison room of the bloodsucking unit. When he enters the garrison room, he is greeted with perseverance by his family. Every time.

Especially, Jeje!

When we meet, we are in a "good mood" or "noble and great Edim."

Ha!? Didn't Lord Tyrea get nasty with the delivery greetings too?

For example, is daily greeting unnecessary... No, that's why I can't be so terrible that my subordinates don't mainly greet me.

7: 30 Blood Sucking Unit debriefing.

Hear reports from family members where they sit in the upper seat of the room. Check the area for any abnormalities or disturbing movements. In the last ghost disturbance, I received a handached backlash due to lack of information. The fortress degree of the mansion, the fact that the devil was not Gordon but Niga. And it's Nigga's unexpected fighting power. If you were on a villain crusade with a few primary family members as planned, chances are you would have failed.

In the future, because we will not make the same mistakes, we will proceed to increase the accuracy of the information.

"Dear Edim,"

"What?

A family member, Dalph, points out of the room.

There......

Mmm, Dear Tyrea!?

For some reason I didn't come into the room, and there was a Tilea-like appearance hiding to peek at this one through the window.

... What the hell do you want them to do?

When I try to speak to you about something, I can turn away.

Hmm? Hmm? Hmm?

I'm confused by Tyrean-like attitude.

"Dear Edim, may I help you?

"Oh, yeah. Let's just move on with the meeting. Master Tyrea doesn't want to talk to me for some reason."

"Is he conscious as a monarch! Absolutely foolish. Master Edim, what can I do to get rid of you?

"This! You disrespecter!

"Heh heh!

Punch your fist into Jeje. Too much power was put into what I said. Jeje blew a bubble and fell to the floor.

Cranial collapse? Well, I don't mind dying.

How many times do I have to tell you? I am not the Lord. The one who binds this underground empire, and hence this world, is Lord Tyrea, Lord Camilla!

Jeje doesn't remember things too well. No, are you hard headed? I am bound by stereotypes about how I should be with a monarch. Regardless of Lady Camilla, Lady Tyrea is an insensitive person in the area, so Jeje runs wild.

Anyway, as Jeje squeezes tightly later. I want to know Lord Tyrea's thoughts. If you have business with me, you should call me...

Um, I don't know. Master Tyrea's intentions are clear. But even though my lord won't speak, I can't ask you for your sincerity here.

Start training at 8: 30.

Enter gravity chamber D. I passed out unconsciously on my last Evil Ghost Crusade, and I almost lost my life quickly. Without Lady Camilla, my life would have been the end of a roll. Though there was a horizontal spear of Baccatissio, this is an extraordinarily impeccable event.

I have to work out.

Adjust Special Attacks. Let's start with the prep movement. Arm up, abdominal muscles and do silently.

Next, I have a special iron array, five hundred kilograms, which I received from Lady Camilla. Shin and shock are transmitted. Swing this weight up and down to its limit. Move only with physical ability without bottoming up with magic.

Ki, tough......

The muscle tread just collapses with the gravitational load applied.

Exercise using iron arrays is over and makes me feel comfortable. A special iron array of executives, nevertheless located in the training room….

It always weighs a few tons. I tried to hold it in my hand once, but I was about to drop it. I can see how rigid the executives are.

Especially since Camilla uses five tons of iron arrays.

Five tons...

I realize it's the power of vampires and other small grains. I am so sweeping and throwing away for the Evil Gods that Lady Camilla is on the clouds.

But, but, but! Whatever it takes among those who are out of that standard, it is extremely Tirrea-like!

Lord Tyrea will probably be swung around with a quote, "This is what a water wheel looks like", with a dedicated 20-ton iron array.

Even when I'm in the gravity chamber a hundred times again, I'm like, "Something's made me sleepy. I'm going to take a nap here," he says, normally lying in that incredibly loaded room. Already, in front of Master Tyrea, the reason of the world blows up and so on.

Dear Tyrea, your profound help - and here too!

It is seen. It's been seen amazing.

Dear Tyrea, I look this way through the door of gravity chamber D. Why do you dare use awkward tailing?

Lady Tyrea is under blatant surveillance as if her village daughter were suspected of cheating and tailing her lover. When I turn around in the direction of Master Tyrea, he turns away from me and makes me look familiar whistling.

... Should I speak up now?

"Dear Tyrea, what can I do for you -"

"Arikkenai! o pan no lid ga open ket release cidatta"

That's what you said, Master Tilea, who turns his heel.

...... ok. It would be nice if Lord Tyrea acted with the thought of not being here.

11: 30 Evil Army Conference.

Twenty-fifth regular meeting of the Evil Army. Lady Tyrea, who is always absent from the meeting, will be present this time. Besides, you said, "Think of it as something you don't have, and you start with it". That said, it's been a long time since Lord Tyrea has been here. Everyone's nervous.

The executives clearly express their opinions in an effort to make it look good. As far as Baccatissio is concerned, he's obviously watering down the handle and reporting. How come the case you said you couldn't do it three days ago is already closed? That would be crazy!

Baccatissio looks at Tirrea every time he speaks. I'm sure you're appealing. But for nothing. I don't go through with Master Drewas.

Look, we're being pursued for inconsistencies. Goddamn it, it's totally stupid.

"Ortissio. You, even a child, can understand bullshit. It's a fabrication."

"Yes, no, really... I was able to raise that money!

"Now report exactly how you got it!

"Right, so... yes. Since then, we have carried out two hundred successful expeditions. Depends on when you procure it."

No, no, this guy...

Your reasoning says we can't do this without more than ten expeditions a day. I don't care what you think, though, it doesn't count!

In the end, Baccatissio told Lady Camilla, "Come on!" She drank it and pulled back awesomely.

In this failure, just as Tirrea would have done. Don't hesitate to see Lord Tyrea. For some reason he was staring at me, not at Baccatissio.

Hey, why...?

And why did this happen… I became the feather of being rebuffed by everyone about my passivity at the meeting.

Ugh, I don't know what my opinion is...

For the perfect amount of instruction from Master Drewas, I thought I should just report the part in charge.

A storm of curse from executives. The cold Camilla-like eyes are too spicy.

"Edim, your attitude is unforgivable!

"Don't talk in silence. No speech. Your attitude is against Lord Tyrea's heart!

"Same on the right. I'm blamed all the time - you know, waste of rice like Edim can be no harm to the Evil Gods Army!

Damn it, you stupid Tischio! This is fortunate and hitchhiking and criticizing me.

Bad. This position is for Baccatissio. Definitely not my role.

I plead desperately, but I blame Master Tyrea as she says, "I'm not blaming you."

Dear Tyrea, it's the afterlife. Please understand. Your remarks greatly stimulate the executives.

Pursuit of the executives. And the remarks of Master Tyrea who seems to be following and pushing me......

Retreated I kneel, sit down and beg forgiveness.

"Edim, shame on me. My family of scum!

Finally, Master Camilla told me to scold you.

Ahhh, they kick me...

I get excited about Lady Camilla's feet, which I haven't had in a long time. On the sad side of being scolded, I have myself satisfied with being kicked in the foot.

"Tim, stop it!

When I was bored by Lady Camilla's blame, for some reason Lady Tyrea ran over and stopped Lady Camilla.

"But, sister, you must punish this foolish family."

"Don't do it!

"Yes, sir"

"Tim, then apologize to Edim."

"Oh, sister, why...?

"No reason, no hechima. Look, I'm sorry I kicked you."

"Ugh."

Aww, how horrible.

Lady Camilla's bitter attitude, resentful eyes......

Ugh, I didn't do anything. Oh, it's absolutely misunderstood. I thought I said something to Master Tyrea.

"Look, Tim, don't bother your sister"

"Wow, I get it. Edim, I'm sorry I kicked your ass."

"Yes, yes, no. No. Oh, no, that's not true. Instead, he was kicked and he wanted it."

I excuse myself desperately, but I can understand Camilla-like emotions. Now Master Camilla is full of humiliation. That's right. Where is the Lord who bows his head to his own family......

What the hell happened to Master Tyrea today? I stare at Master Tyrea with a slightly reprehensible eye.

"Hi-no. Now Edim stared. You put your true nature out there! Shit, shit. Oh, I'll be offended - I'll be a relative."

"Huh? Huh? Huh? BE, nothing like that!

"You! What are you going to do to kill your sister!

"Edim, I didn't expect you to take such a stupid attitude."

"Don't worry, Dear Tyrea. Wonder Ortizio, give the traitor Edim the heaven to see"

Baccatissio holding his fist well. The face is full of joy.

I'll kill you! You, I'll definitely kill you.

But not if you're being silly now. We need to get past this pinch of absolute destiny first.