'I'll be on my way as soon as I clean up. Bear with me till then.'
This is what the reply from your father looked like in brief. The message via Homura-kun, which I returned late, was also about bearing with the leader (Don) until then because he would be on his way, which means that he is waiting for his father.
But are you okay? I wish I didn't have to hurry... but honestly, I have a lot of feelings for you to hurry. 'Cause I'm scared!!
"I'm fine. You can't come in here."
"Oh, hey, no, no..."
I raise my pity unexpectedly. So, because there are demons around the junction that are circled around the temple! I'm so scared because I don't have light in my eyes, I'm sticking my fangs out, I'm repeatedly attacking to break the line somehow... and it looks like I'm being held back by a transparent wall! Hold on to Mr. Gyu Gil's clothes and endure the fear. I'm not crying! I admit it's tears!
"That's a fresh reaction. It's all right, it's Meg. Just in case you come in, me or Gil will kill you instantly!
I'm a little horrified by Nica laughing cheerfully at Gahaha, but no. It's fundamentally different!
Of course, I'm afraid of being attacked or something like that... I'm afraid of seeing creatures bleed out or, you know, die. I've been a little bug for a long time, and if I crush it, will I be a gutter, or with a couch that thinks real, right? I can't do this! I'm just freaking out when I hear about blood and injuries!
That time Mr. Gill helped me. I don't know what to say when I saw you take down the boss of the dungeon, I couldn't even afford to think about it because the surprise was winning... you couldn't look straight at the wound or the fallen boss...!
I know how sweet it is in this world. But, you know, I'm afraid of being bled out even though I'm an extra demon right now. You have a good reason, don't you?
"Demons, I'm telling you to give me blood..."
Because Shaw will also understand the demonic language. Shaw was scared and shivering just now. My heart is in pain. He said he was screaming for help. He wants to get rid of it, but instinctively seeks magic and seeks blood.
Because it's dangerous, there's no other way for people to crusade demons. The number increases too much, or it can be the material of the medicine. Crusade if it harms people. It doesn't have to be a man to exorcise the harmed.
So I can see that we have to crusade the demons who have become ferocious under the influence of the Demon King. I get it.
If you knew such demonic circumstances, you'd be sad, horrible, and you'd have no choice. Even the demons, they don't like it and they're rambling. Some of them have the same personality as people and can't help it.
That doesn't mean it's the Demon King's fault. Even the Demon King is one person, and just being the Demon King tends to upset my mind. Now maybe I'm better off because I shared my soul with your father... but it should have an impact.
The next Demon King, I hate to admit it, but me, what is it? I wouldn't be surprised if this happened to me.
I don't want the demons to feel painful. As a person, I don't even want a painful crusade. When you become a demon king, you need control of your mind. That was a hell of a pressure.... There's no way I can stand it.
Scary. Scary. I'm afraid there's no escape. There's an escape from responsibility.
In the end, I was afraid that I would suffer the same way I did when I worked for the company. Now I'm so happy, protected, spoiled. That's too comfortable, so extra.
Melody eyes. That's when Van! And I heard a loud noise at the time, so my whole body trembled.
"Lord Kron!?
It wasn't Mr. Kron who flew in. Something blew her away. I guess she hit the wall of this junction. Well, I don't know where it came from, but it's pretty blown up, isn't it? Are you all right...
As soon as Mr. Kron stood up, he caught a glimpse of the demons surrounding him with their watery eyes. Then he started kicking the demons on the spot. I'm scared to look straight at it, but it's awesome, and the feeling of thinking wins me over. 'Cause it's amazing, really! An acrobatic move that runs through and sometimes turns back to sewing between demons in light steps! Even so, there is no disturbance in the hair of the dough wrapped tightly. And most importantly.
"Don't skirt me, shush"
"Buha! That's where my eyes come from, Meg!
Oops, looks like he was speaking out of the blue. 'Cause you care, don't you? You're moving so hard, you can't turn your skirt on, because instead, you don't break the perfect maid style!
"Do you want me to get inside the conjuncture for one second? I want to know what's going on over there."
Mr. Kron is busy exorcising the demons who appear to gush out. Sure, I don't have any kiri and Mr. Kron could get tired someday. And the demons... I don't want them to get hurt if I can. Mr. Gill saw the gap and opened a hole in the junction through which Mr. Kron could pass.
"Lord Kron!
At that moment, Mr. Nica calls Mr. Kron. You must have understood this intent, Mr. Kron nodded softly, cutting the sky with his right hand. Water overflows from the spot, and the demons that were nearby are flushed clean for a moment. In the meantime, Mr. Kron enters the junction and Mr. Gill immediately closes the junction. Brilliant!
"Klonsha!
Ugh, and Mr. Kron, who exhaled and knelt on the spot. I knew you were tired! Doesn't look like I'm hurt... but I ran right over.
"Dear Meg. You're safe."
Mr. Kron said so with a clumsy grin at me as he rushed over. More than that, Mr. Kron!
"Which way did you skirt me?!?
"That's it first. Whoa!?
I felt signs that Mr. Nica would zuck away in a remote position. Ha, if I did! I think I've been pulled by the child's spirit. Later curiosity!! is, embarrassing!
Mr. Kron opened his eyes gently and gave him a natural smile. Oh, you can do this face, too.
"It's a natural preference as a maid."
"Are you going to answer that?!?
Nica's penetration across the street. Well, that's not why, is it? I'm just saying it's natural as a professional maid, but something's wrong, right?
"Because that's what your leader (Don) told me. Top-notch maids don't expose lapses on the surface."
Daddy! What the hell kind of maid preached!... No, let's not think deeply anymore.
The most amazing thing is that you actually do it, because you are a professional made-up Kron!
Mr. Klon apologized for showing you the ugly spot, and stood up and gave him a token of perfection. Really, my clothes, my hair, nothing dirty. Instead, I'm not disturbed, how does it work...
"Then I will report to you. The situation sucks... modestly."
The words calmly uttered by Mr. Kron like that were something I didn't really want to hear.