Tilea’s Worries

Idiots are jealous...

Come to the enemy countries for diplomacy, robbery of treasures, murder of soldiers...

It's something you can do all that outrage and snore and sleep a lot. Baccatissio is lying in bed - sleeping.

I'm worried, I'm worried, I can't sleep.

Yes... after that, he carried out transport and tight defense of the conditioner he robbed from the end of the soldier he killed. Stupid stuffs his treasure with his bloody running eyes, and when I try to stop him, he seriously hits me with a demon bullet. So I decided it was impossible to stop being an idiot anymore and I helped Baccatisio. Our blood-sucking unit was desperate to cover it up.

It worked, I want to believe.

Ugh, that's a pale expectation. I would be totally finding out over there.

In fact, several people have witnessed me transporting the conditioner to the Transfer Magic Formation. The soldier who has been trying to stop it has also made Baccatissio plump. No matter what you think, this much outrage, it should be in the ear of Governor Hidler as opposed to General Poe the Six Demons. It's no surprise when soldiers from the Demon King's Army come into this room.

But I still don't have the tone sharp.

Is this... some kind of acquiescence? Or are you going to pursue your responsibilities in the context of the talks?

Creepy. Horrible for not complaining.

I've been thinking about negative thoughts for a while now. I can't possibly sleep. A vampire's stubborn body doesn't have to sleep for about five or six days. But before the meeting. I wanted to lie down a little bit in the sense that I could rest my spirit.

The night is about to dawn.

What am I gonna do?

Shall I stay awake? No, even tomorrow, Governor Hidler might show up. In that case, I want to come to the talks in full physical condition.

I enter a cot that I have set up in my room. I can't sleep, but just closing my eyes and lying down would reduce my mental fatigue a little bit.

Meditate your eyes and breathe one breath.

Phew ~

Diplomatic negotiations with the Demon King's Army...... there can suddenly be executions. It could be skewered, beheaded, or boiled.

Lord Tyrea's thoughts...... I don't know. I don't know. What the hell is Master Tyrea thinking? Let me imitate humans, or avoid cuckoos.

Lady Camilla's love...... nice, nice. That Rin look, the eyes that scorn me. Oh, how can I get more of Camilla's favor?

Kikka's Rebellion...... hateful. I want to give that fox some boiling water somehow.

Incompetent boss (Baccatissio) to incompetent subordinate (Jeje)... kill him! I want to kill you as soon as possible!

Every keyword runs through my head.

Ugh, no, no. When I come up with it, I don't have any kiri. I'm heartless. I'm heartless. Force your thoughts to interrupt and give your head a break.

Then I was pretty tired originally. Even though I am tired, my thoughts are slower and slower. If that's how you've been uttering without thinking about extras for a while,

I could hear the deaf bacatissio.

Ugh, my head hurts.

The fact that an idiot was awake seemed to have fallen asleep quite well. You've been asleep for some time. And you have the worst voice for waking up.

Baccatissio speaks well. He seems to brag about something with a doya face and a lofty attitude.

I have a bad feeling.

That troublemaker, what did you do this time?

I'm scared to find out the truth, but if I leave it, it's more terrifying.

When I got out of bed, I headed to Baccatissio. Baccatissio is talking to two demons. Seeing where the bacatisios are brewing seniors, are they recruits?

Oh, they're done with the conversation.

Baccatissio slaps Bassibashi and the recruit on the shoulder. The recruits laughed bitterly and left the scene. At that time, the recruits cared very much for the slapped shoulder. How dare you get slapped without adding or subtracting from that idiot? Maybe I got a crack in my bone. The recruits were also made fun of by troublesome idiots. I cannot forbid sympathy, even though it is an enemy.

Anyway, I need to hear what that idiot was doing.

"Oh, what were they doing?

"Finally, it's happening! You don't know the battlefield!

"also, sorry"

Damn, I think I fell asleep because of who!

Normally, vampires never fall asleep. Unless you put so much stress into it, it's impossible. That happened in real life. I am half uncomfortable. And the bulk of that stress is due to idiots.

"You could have beaten him up, actually."

"Oh, um, why didn't you wake me up?

Caring for your men is no special victory. If you're a bacatissio, you're going to wake me up with a kick in it as if you were going to kick me to death in bed.

"Hmm. Your men are desperately stopping me. I've begged Edim to forgive us, because we work well enough."

"So?"

"No. I caged all your men and told them not to be sweet if that's all. But you said something about Dalph, or you advised me that Edim might make a mistake where he's exhausted. I put him to sleep because I thought he was right. Thank you, the weak!

Right. That's Dalph. I know the temper of this idiot well. Let's thank Dalph for his drive. Sleeping slightly relieved mental stress.

"I apologize for falling asleep. So, what were they talking about?

"It's an exhortation to the Evil Gods Army. Strengthen my second division. That's an ancient nest. We have quite a bit of fighting power."

Mirror the enemy side!?

This is it. I really can't take my eyes off this guy. The ahead is compassionate.

"Dear Ortizio, I wonder if you'd like to pull it out at a diplomatic destination."

"Shut up! What do you know! Promising prisoners are in other divisions because of that fucking staff. My division is just getting more and more isolated as it is. I'll definitely pull it out, no objections allowed!

There is madness in Baccatissio's eyes. If I stop badly...... forget it.

Compared to yesterday's act, pullouts and other cute things. Anyway, this guy's bad bargaining skills are set to fail.

Then it's okay because there's no real harm on the other side...

It's all right, isn't it?

... I wonder if something is paralyzing my senses. I've been feeling like it's a pretty out act but not a big deal. This is also because the act of an idiot is way off track.

Ugh, I want to start diplomatic negotiations soon. The more time it takes, the more foolish Tissio can be seen running wild.

"Dear Ortizio, will you be able to meet with Governor Hidler today?

"You know what! Not only do you listen, but you do something for yourself."

You must be the ambassador! Can I move around with the deputy ambassador? For once, I'm standing you up.

"... Now I'm going to ask General Poe what happened to the schedule"

"Edim, wait."

"What is it?

"If you're going to Poe's room, bring me some good conditioning, if you have any. Okay?"

"Huh? You can't do that."

"What. You're the one who can't use it."

"Oh, you know what? The target is General Six Demons. I don't care what you think about stealing Camilla's equivalent before."

"Shit. This is why the half demons... I have no choice. I'll go, too."

That said, Baccatissio also raises his heavy hips.

Phew, Phew, I really want to kill this guy already.

But keep it down. I'm angry, but I'm patient here. We need to monitor if Baccatisio doesn't behave silly in front of the Six Demons.

With renewed determination I ask for information on the talks, and Baccatissio visits the Six Demons General Poe for the purpose of robbing the conditioners.

Upon entering the room, the Six Demons General Poe was doing paperwork. I was aware of the hegemony, the good standing and the good militants, but some of these seem intelligent. Everything is different from Baccatissio.

Six Demons General Poe stops the pen he was running and looks at this one.

"Your Eminence, what's wrong?

"No, what, that's it. Here, Edim, say what you want!

Baccatissio waves a conversation at me. I'm telling you to distract Poe.

Why the hell should I be in charge of a single stick of theft? But if you refuse here, idiots will run wild even further.

"Oh, I had that little question..."

"What is it? The Vice Envoy."

"When did you meet with Governor Hidler...?

"Wait a long time. Governor Hidler will arrive in a day or two."

"Okay."

"I'll be in touch when I arrive. Don't worry. And... Ambassador, undo the jewels that were there!

"Hey, I wonder what you're talking about..."

"It's what's in your Lord's pocket"

"What? You make a claim! Who do you think I am?

Six Demons General Poe twists up Baccatissio's arm and takes out the gem that was in his pocket as it was.

Dumb bastard. You're finding out! Already, keep your arms, no, twist every neck!

But Poe only told him to leave the room as he put the jewels back together. I didn't take away one arm of Baccatissio.

This dragon man, he's too sweet, isn't he? He's a thief. Even humans would behead if they got this far, at least enough to chop off every wrist with bad hands.

Bacatisio even eats down in search of an apology, but somehow stops and leaves the room.

"Oh, it hurts. That son of a bitch twisted his arm out of his head!

"I think you deserve it..."

"He turned violent on me, the top executive of the Evil Gods Army! Something you can forgive!

"Master Ortizio, it's your word even if you just weren't executed. Let's not do this anymore. This is enemy territory."

"Shit, you came all the way to Poe's room to get zero results."

"Why don't we just figure out the dates for the talks for now?

"I can't even forgive the talks or, more or less, Hidler. There is so much disrespect for coming late. I'll treat you like a guest. Then it would be polite to wait in front of the guests!

"No, you're too busy being governor."

"What's so busy! He's licking the Evil Army!

My head hurts.

Are you sure you'll be okay letting this idiot and Hidler meet?

At this rate, I definitely get into trouble with Hidler as well.

"Master Ortizio, please calm down. Please, let's concentrate on diplomatic negotiations. Fortunately, we have time for the talks. This is your chance to work out the operation carefully."

"Right. Complaining doesn't start. If you have time, let me make the most of it."

"That's right. Then..."

"I'm going to pull out Poe's troops."

"What!? No, let's not. It's no good stimulating the other side any more!

"Your concern has begun again. The other side is complaining about nothing! Perhaps you are fearful of Lord Tyrea's prestige. Come on, you can do whatever you want."

"O, Master Ortizio, I thought that was too optimistic"

"That's not true. I'll be in tune now. You collect the conditioners."

"Huh? Are you going to steal from me again!

"I'm telling you, I'm not a thief! We're moving. We're just moving furniture to Lord Tyrea's place."

That's what the idiot was walking away from.

No, no, this guy...

I did everything I could to try to make up for the lack of preparation leading up to this diplomatic negotiation, the talks. Mostly dumb ass wipes...

Already...

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

I secretly summon the Darfus and the Four Heavenly Kings.