This is how the demon king's father was supposed to stay for a while. That was a fuss in the guild, and I was surprised at the size of the vessel because you all accepted it so much. I knew the extra guild was different. But I've been fucking rumouring about boulders and watching the Flirting Demon King. Let's just say we don't have much choice. If not intimidating, it's just something amazing. A beautifully shaped man. Yeah, it's just, things are so beautifully shaped, man. That's why Meg looks neat. Um, but are you like a mother?
He's such a rumored Demon King, but after a few days, he was familiar with his guild. We used to have all kinds of beauty shapes. Oh, you don't? But you get used to it, don't you? I also know why people say that Aesthetics is boring right away. But it's still gonna be eye care!
Well, today and at My Counter, Billboard Daughter's job! I've been able to say hello to you by name lately!
"Oh, hey, I'm gonna go to the tool shop."
"I sell fever cold pills here!?
"I'd like to maintain the weapon I was asking for before, but I thought it was the name of the person in charge..."
"That? Where did Kurt go?
Alliance Hall with various voices flying across. This is roughly what this time of the morning looks like. Okay, let's get to work!
"I bought hot and cold yesterday, so please go to the medicine store over there. Oh, if that's the guy, I'll gail. You call me at the reception! Kurt said I was really going to the tool shop earlier -!
I pass on more and more information as far as I can tell. It's been a long time since we've talked and heard each other. It's tougher to tell now than to ask. How dare you not turn your mouth well?
"Well, that's amazing, Meg. I can't answer that if I don't remember people's faces and names, and I don't know what's going on."
That's what they called me when I stuck with one paragraph. The Lord of Voices is the Demon King. I couldn't take a break, and she smiled. Sure, maybe it's time for a little break. I can still do it physically, but I need to work my body!
This is how I decided to move into the cafe space a little bit, sweet on the word of the Demon King. I need time to interact with my father!
Necessary, time, what.
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Something I'm going to talk to you about, huh? And I can probably see in the atmosphere that the Demon King is trying to talk too. I'm trying to keep my mouth shut and repeating. So I'm not pinching my mouth either, and awkward time is flowing.
No, but you have to talk about something! Now is the time to demonstrate your former livestock communication skills!
"Oh, Father."
"! Hey, what?
When I spoke, the demon king smiled like a pappy blossom.... very easy to understand.
"Uh, my mother, what was she like?
I guess this is still what I should ask. Actually, I care. Besides, that's about all I could think of when it comes to common topics.
"Hmm, you didn't remember Meg. All right, if it's because of you, let's talk briefly from the time you met my Yenna.... you don't like it?
"! I wanted to hear it!
The market has set a long story in the past, but Meg's mother is a high elf, and I personally wonder why she was supposed to meet the Demon King in the first place. What romance!? Oh, no, because people care about their mothers, don't they? Exciting.
"Right. Then let's talk. That was, like, 210 years ago. I don't remember much detail, but that's about it. It was just before the war intensified. I was swallowed up by power from time to time and often lost consciousness, and that was terrifying."
He said that while he was unconscious, the power of the Demon King was willed, and he was rambling the demon into people as he pleases. The Demon King... seems to remember something cruel in the meantime. At first, I thought it was a dream, but every time it was repeated, I noticed something strange and knew that I was being swallowed up by power.
"I'm a coward, no matter how powerful I am. I couldn't take reality, it was just horrible. I flew out of the castle because I couldn't stand the fear of losing myself."
No way runaway!? When I was surprised and round my eyes, I laughed at the Demon King because I was only a hundred years younger, too. Oh, when I'm 100 years old, is that from my senses, when I was in adolescence? I don't know how crazy it is that the standards are too different.
"In the days of wandering and exorcising demons. It was your mother, Yenna, who met her one day."
Yenna said she and a man named Eugene were traveling together at the time. Somehow they started acting together with the three of us in a willful manner. Oh, he sounds like an adventurer from another world!
Apparently the three of them were traveling with minimal demonic damage spreading everywhere. Neither one of us had a particular purpose for the journey, or wanted to see the world, so the Demon King said it was the same. Well, you can't say you're a demon king and a runaway boy, can you?
But all three of them had a good relationship without exploring each other's circumstances in depth. Each was a pretty armed fierce man, so he was active first to go, and rumors called for him to raise his name as a hero one day. This is going to be one book as three adventurous tans, what a thought...!
"Oh, that was for Yenna. Don't let it get out of the way. Yenna was pretty beautiful. Race pattern It's natural, but I think it was beautiful. Perhaps the upright character of the core distinguished its beauty. Yenna is a beautiful woman on the inside."
Sarah falls in love with the Demon King. I didn't even feel embarrassed or anything like that because I praise it so naturally. You know, maybe it's that feeling that foreigners praise their own families and wives. The Japanese are too shy, I'm sure!
"She was just a little victorious, with a strong arm, and a grandmother and daughter with a violent spot with quick hands"
I shuddered for a long time as I said so. How much is it to make the Demon King tremble, Yenna...
"Iron Fist sanctions have come down every time you fool around with my Eugene. It was a good and safe thing. Young or not."
It sounds a lot like a noisy word, but the Demon King seems too happy to narrow his eyes and say it in a nostalgic way. It's like an adult who misses his time as a student. So I felt kind of fun until me.
"Until then, I had no one to hesitate to deal with like this, Eugene and Yenna, and their relationship was very comfortable. … so much so that you forget the fact that you are my demon king."
And suddenly the demon king's expression was distorted. From here, I observe in the atmosphere that the story shifts to an era of intensified war. I rang my throat and waited for the conversation to continue.