Tilea’s Worries

Aljas Edim sighs as he wipes the carpet in the hall.

They tell me to clean it until I lick it, so I can't get out of my hands. Phew. Mostly, I think it's getting dirty.

"Dear Edim. Later I..."

Grab my rag as Cass flutters.

"Are you back in shape?

"Ha. No problem. We can't let this kind of imitation be like Edim forever."

"Right. Then please."

I handed Cass a rag and left it to him to clean later. I keep my back on the wall and ask myself this diplomatic negotiation.

... I guess you can't call it success.

The First Convention is generally fine. The war criminal Kouan was executed. It blew my top off my neck, but it doesn't change that I was executed. It just hurts that I can't bring my neck back. The executives were going to expose their necks to the Sanjo River Plains.

Second Covenant, but obviously a loss. Because he could not take a single gold. Is the achievement about the fact that Baccatissio was able to kill the condiments he brought in and two soldiers of the Demon King Army?

Finally, the Third Convention, this is a delicate question of success. The territorial boundary between the Evil God Army and the Demon King Army could be determined. It has been an exchange between Chissima and the southern half of Calabuto, but for once, the southern half of Calabuto is wider than Chissima. Push there and there's still room for excuse.

This diplomatic negotiation......

I guess my self-rating is fifty points. Originally, it's impossible to get people to drink from a country that hasn't lost a war. You should still do your best. I'm sure there's plenty of room for circumstance if you explain yourself in the warmth of Lord Tyrea.

However, I have my biggest concerns. I also got a nasty souvenir.

Truce Agreement with Demon King Army......

Probably put it on the agenda at a meeting of the Evil Gods Army, they'll definitely be hung up.

Why don't you just leave it like this?

I didn't ask anything. I didn't know.

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no I have trouble with some damage to the Evil Gods Army because I didn't report it.

Um, you need to figure out how to cut it out.

Damn. I'm more or less just an ambassador. Why should I bother my head so far? Though all this would be in the role of a baccatissio.

Oh, speaking of which, how's Baccatissio doing?

I'm concerned about the idiot and move to the room of the Evil Gods Army Diplomatic Envoy. Cass is with me after the cleaning. Upon entering the living room, Dalph was holding Bacatisio back in conversation. Baccatissio regrets his grinding and teething. Apparently, the silly containment is still in place.

However, Dalph's face was darkening the color of fatigue. It must have been because of this idiot for a long time.

I walk over to Dalph.

"Dalf!"

"This is Dear Edim. Good luck with the meeting. How was your tail?

"Ugh. I'll talk about that later. How's the idiot doing better than that?

"Ha. I can't get my hands on it. It's a biting momentum. I have been rambling on to Master Edim since then without resting. I can't stand to see you curse."

"Right. Thank you very much."

I didn't expect to upset Calm Dalph so far. That's just silly, Tischio.

Well, what do you want me to do, you idiot?

I was going to kill him, but it's also my hand to keep him alive to make him take responsibility for his diplomacy failure. I need this guy to get picked up in my place at a meeting of the Evil Gods Army.

"Ah, Edim! Sir, what side are you lowering... I'll kill you, it's a tear!

Stupid Tischio has made me curse when he realized I existed. Dalph is right, he still has eyes that are about to kill him. This is not a state where we can take him home alive. He'll bite me as soon as he breaks the rope. It's with the beast of the hand.

"Dear Edim. There is no longer one means."

"I know."

I don't want this guy to fall asleep. Let's just kill him. You just have to report that Baccatissio was in an accident. No, wait. Instead, if we take responsibility for diplomatic failure and decide to self-determination......

Yeah, you can kill an idiot and two birds with one stone!

I can't stop you from getting laid.

I command the Dalphs to surround Bacatisio from all sides. I will see the demon bullets from a distance by the four of us. If we don't get close, there won't be any damage here.

"Ortizio, you're paying for your annual contribution."

"Edim! What a way to talk to your boss!

"What's your boss. The Evil Army's luggage! I'll just kill trash like you, so be prepared!

"Oh, my God! The half demons. How dare you slap such a big mouth when you're on your feet!

"Oh, you say that. Think objectively, which one was your best foot!

"Ugh. If that's all you have to say, Edim, did you manage the talks without me?

"Oh, that's..."

"Again. Your luggage is yours!

"So shut up! Speaking of which, I failed because of your idiot."

"Don't blame people. Half a man like you, I guess I was just freaking out and shivering at Hidler!

"You! Master Edim was courageously challenged by Hidler's hegemony. Even under unfavourable conditions, they continued to struggle to accompany the demands of the Convention as much as possible. Take your insults for granted!

Cass is outraged by the words of Baccatissio, and he covers for me. However, the way you put it, you can take it, as you admit, that the diplomatic negotiations themselves failed.

"Hmm. What dare you! If it was Hidler's hegemony, you passed out, didn't you? Or did you chicken out?

Damn, it's sharp on your dumb ass...

This guy speaks off his yammies at pinpoint.

"... that's all the way down the road."

"What, you don't deny it means you're a star! Kuhaha! This is what happens when you don't have diapers."

"Ko, kill. I will never forgive you again!

"Dear Edim, let's kill him!

"Ah. Dalph, it's a Cass serial demon bullet. I'm gonna get rid of this idiot without a trace."

"" Ha!

Generate Demon Bullets with the Dalphs. And the arrow tip I tried to release toward the idiot,

"Why don't you stop!

A loud voice sounded all over the room. It is the appearance of the Six Demons General Poe. Poe's hegemony sharpened his will.

"Lord. Where do you think we are! I will not tolerate any more misfortune in the Demon King's Castle."

"This is an internal sanction."

"That's right. Anyone who has nothing to do with it, I want you to pull in."

Cass and Jin eat Po. But Poe looked at Giroli unintentionally. Shrinking men. It's still different in character.

"Oh, in that interference in internal affairs...?

I know it's futile for me too, but I'll try to blame you modestly.

"Right. One way or another, I don't have to go along with your inner circle. But do it elsewhere. Such imitation here would hinder the conclusion of a truce"

That's what Poe says. He unties Baccatissio. And the untied bacatissio stared at me and attacked me. He pokes his fist out as he scatters his killing spirit like a wild beast unleashed.

"Edim, kill him!

"Hih!"

Take a defensive stance to prepare for an idiot blow. But Poe stopped the flying bacatissio, so the shock didn't come.

"Wait."

"Poe, stay out of the way. I'm sorry if I didn't tear him apart."

"I thought I told you. I won't tolerate the wondrous here. If you really want to break out, do it outside the territory of the Demon King's Army."

"Phew, phew, phew, phew, phew!

Baccatissio is outraged, but futile. Poe won't let go of Baccatissio by grabbing him gutsy. We'll have to make it big in front of Poe's rigidity.

"You can go outside the territory and do whatever you want."

"Ah. Do it yourself"

Baccatissio laughs niggly.

Or suck. Kill me.

While Poe is on, this idiot must attack us as soon as we get outside the territory of the Demon King's Army.

"Don't worry, Dear Edim. Whatever we do, we stop Ortizio. If you return to the Underground Empire, it's ours. Let's impeach him."

"Yeah."

Dalphs and the others show their sad readiness. Is that all there is? Let's get out of here while Dalph and the others risk their lives to stop the idiots.

And how many times can Po take you...

Through the Transition Magic Formation, he came again to the boundary between the Demon King Army and the Evil Gods Army.

Poe says goodbye. I was told I would appreciate a truce agreement, but I can't even get that message if Baccatissio kills me like this. Poe also seemed to understand the area and taught Baccatissio the contents of it unconnectively. Now that I'm murdered, it means I have no problem because Baccatissio will be the messenger.

Stuffed...

Poe pulls up. All that was left was Baccatissio and our bloodsucking group. There is dust on a wide plain.

"Come on, Edim, let's get started!

Baccatissio declares with an invincible grin.

"Oh, that forgiveness, you can't have it, can you?

"Kuhahaha! He was humiliated like a half demon. Forgive me? I'm trying to figure out how I'm going to suffer and kill you."

"" Master Edim will touch one finger!

Dalph and the others moved forward to shelter me. Everyone is injured by the way. How hard can you struggle before the militant bacatisio in this state......

"I'm gonna twitch you to death!

Baccatissio's fighting spirit swells. That's just strong. I can't even get away with this. I'll definitely be caught up on the way. If it's about one-on-one ahead of you on the run, I might as well fight with you here, too, Ichi or Bee. Winning opportunities are limitless thin...

Goddamn it, it's a holiday.

"Oooh. Everybody here?"

"Dear Tyrea!

When I was ready to die, how dare Lord Tyrea show up in the carriage? There is also a Muchen-sama on the side.

"No, it's been tough getting here. On the road, the next thing you know, bandits are coming at you. Mu, you did a great job."

Master Tyrea, who got out of the carriage, said so early in the day. Thanks anyway. You can't imitate Baccatissio in front of Tirrea.

"Dear Tyrea, listen to me! As a matter of fact, Edim was plotting a rebellion."

When you see Master Tyrea, the idiot advances.

Come on. Is that still happening? The idiot who stepped on it that he couldn't get busted seems to have switched to a policy of executing me at a military law conference. But I can't lose if I'm going to say so.

"Chi, no! Ortizio has waged a revolt. The rebels are him!

"Become!? You won't forgive me anymore!

Baccatissio jumps at me, but I can stop him with one hand by Master Tyrea. Master Tyrea won't let go of the stupid shoulder. That's Dear Tyrea. They treat Baccatissio like a baby.

"Ol, stop."

"But this diplomatic negotiation also ended in failure because of Edim."

"Dear Tyrea, It's the matter, but it's all caused by Ortizio. Please, give him justice."

"Oh, my goodness!

"Ya motivated!

"Yes, yes, both of you stop."

"And, but... yes! Look at that. Edim and the others assaulted me. Evidence of conspiracy."

That's what Baccatissio says and makes the back of his head look like Tilea.

"Oh, you're doing great."

That's where I hit him. Did you hit him with the intention of killing him and all you could do was tumble him? You're too stubborn.

"Dear Tyrea, Assault in the course of official duties. We should punish Edim and the others severely."

"Edim, did you really hit Ol?

"Oh, that's..."

"No way. You're not lying in front of Lord Tyrea, are you?

Baccatissio smiles and intimidates him. Damn. I regret it, but Baccatissio's right. Falsehood before the Lord is what the infidels do.

"Ya, I did hit him. But there's a good reason. To prevent Ortizio from going wild."

"What's a rampage! You failed this diplomatic negotiation because you beat me up and tied me up."

"No, you don't. It would have been more tragic if this idiot had been here. I'd rather make up for this idiot's loss."

"Dear Tyrea, do not be fooled. Edim attacked me for his own personal gain. My mistake."

"Yes. Stop!

Master Tyrea blocks Baccatissio's mouth with her hands. Still, bacatisio making excuses for a mochi. But Lady Tyrea won't let me make that statement.

"Phew. I had a bad feeling about it, though. You guys are really not close. Just stop fighting."

"It's not a fight. Ortizio is everything."

"Can't you hear me?

"also, sorry"

"Okay. First of all, Ol, but you seem to have gone wild again."

"No. That's Edim's lie. Now Edim attacked me. Edim himself acknowledges that."

"You know what? Because Edim is a vampire, he rarely wields violence. Edim knows what he's capable of. I wielded it, that's all."

Oh. Master Tyrea understands. Yes. I know I'm powerless. I am no match for Baccatissio at all. And yet I had to do it this time. Because too many idiots were off track.

"But I think it's a military violation, like trying to kill a superior officer of your own accord."

"Ol, Edim was being modest. I'm not gonna kill you."

"No, I meant it. I felt like killing from Edim."

"Ol, think calmly. If Edim really wanted to kill you, your head would be fine dust by now. Or because he was sucked and enslaved."

"Dear Tyrea, I didn't know that was much. You think I'm gonna be late like Edim?

"... Phew. Well, maybe you're valuable if you don't discriminate."

Master Tyrea forgives the idiotisio for saying that and being angry.

Apparently, Master Tyrea is mistaken for me being stronger than Baccatissio. When you're as good as Tyrea, it seems like we're too low and 20,000 or 50,000 fights together.

But apparently because of that, he was also denied the intention to kill his superior officer, and is likely to settle that it was a necessary measure for this diplomatic negotiation. Let us also leave the failure of diplomatic negotiations to the responsibility of Baccatissio as it is.

I'm so glad Lord Tyrea came.

But why is Master Tyrea here...?

"And Dear Tyrea, Why did you come?

"Actually. Jessica asked me to."

"Is it to Jessica?

"Yeah. Edim's in trouble, so he said help me..."

Jessica, I knew I was doing an extra imitation. I was so cautious not to tell Master Tyrea.

Well, that saved me this time...

"I'm sorry. If you think about it, it was a hard place for Edim."

"No, no. It was definitely out of place, but this is also a mission."

"Jessica told me and I noticed. Edim, you didn't seem half stressed. That's right. You've been a jerk for a long time."

"Can it be broken?

"Look, look, isn't Edim half demonic?

"Right. Semi-demonic, but what's that?

"I don't care. Of course, so is everyone in the Evil Gods Army. But. Some people don't think so in the Demon King's Army, do they?

It's certainly not something I figured out what I'd do to the Demon King's Army if I found out I was an ex-human. There will also be plenty of pureblooded demons. If I was bad, they could have killed me with or without me.

"It was. It was a detour. If you were bad, you'd have been killed at the same time you found out."

"Ugh. Oh, I'm sorry. I was just careless."

"No, it's not Lord Tyrea's fault. I'm glad you cared that way."

Really? Lord Tyrea worried about me, a half demon, and rushed me quickly. What a lack of body. I became a Demon, even though I was half of them. I have to encourage you to be more and more loyal as a demon.