With my voice, Urbano-kun moved in with Pickle. Yeah, you hear me. I'm not trying to look up, but if you're listening, I think that's enough for now.
"You know, I'm Meg. Next door, can I sit down?
Naturally, I don't get the answer back. But I don't know if it means atmosphere, but I felt somewhat confused. Well, if a stranger calls you out, you're confused. Um, is it okay if I sit down? Observing Urbano-kun with that in mind, I found him trembling in small pieces.
"Oh, wow, did I scare you? I'm sorry, talking to you all of a sudden. So, but I just wanted to talk to you a little bit!
Duh, what do we do! I'm a human and animal harmless elf. - I don't care what you say, it won't tell. Um, um, oh, yeah.
"It's me, I'm from Premium Guild Ortus. Father today... uh, I'm here to see the Demon King."
Demon King, would you be a little relieved if I gave you the name of someone you know? Because I hear that my father is a demon king, but he is a king who is easily liked and approachable by everyone. This is how some children's gardens are located on the grounds of Demon King's Castle, and I thought they must be admired by the children. Then, surprise. Urbano-kun slowly raised his face in response to the word.
"Demon King, of...? Ah..."
The moment I looked up, I laughed nicely at the conditional reflex because my eyes met. Smile, matter! Urbano-kun looks at me with his eyes open as surprised. The same deep blue eyes as the color of the hair look clear. It's sparkling and so beautiful. I felt somewhat intimate because the color of my eyes was similar to mine.
"Yeah. She's the daughter of the Demon King. I can't really get here."
Eh heh, and I'll scratch my head and answer. I'm sorry, the Devil King's daughter is such a little girl. And it's huge, Urbano. Even though you are younger than me from the look on your face, your body is gaining momentum approaching adulthood. Giants, I realized that.
"But I'm glad you're here today. Your friends are going to make it!
When I said that, Urbano-kun squatted again and hid his face. Oh, too bad. You had such sweet eyes and you were beautiful. But I have no choice. Not in a hurry, not in a hurry.
"Oh, over there... guys, because I'm here... why don't you go?
Oh? He talked to me! I was also prepared not to hear a word. This is a delightful miscalculation. Forget about it!
"Yeah, I'll be there later. I wanted to be friends with you, too."
It's like being told to go away, but not to this extent. It's a difficult place to balance that because it pulls me off even if it's not very gooey. I'm not persistent yet, am I? Mmm.
"Me, and...?
"Yeah. No...? I just met him, and I'm not sure?
Suddenly, be friends! Is that troublesome even if they say so? He's a stranger, and he's a mistress, right? But, you know, what happens when you're friends, you can say friends? The Rune and Goot twins we met before felt like friends, when we noticed, and it was smooth because Rune talked aggressively about it, right? Right.
"Ah! Well, I'll write to you!
I've got a good idea! My father and Richter are connected now, and Rune and Goot promised to communicate. Wouldn't you like to exchange letters with Urbano-kun at first? I'm not good at talking, but I might be able to communicate the text well.
"I, I write, I don't..."
Oops, is that what you came for? But you're still a younger child than me. You have no choice, do you? But the way you say you're not good at it doesn't mean you can't write it.
"What do you read? Are you okay?"
"I can read..."
"Then let's exchange extra letters! Reading and writing is the only way to improve! It's okay! You can just say one or two words at first. Right, no?
I push the suggestion even as I get a little anxious that it will go too far. Because of this, and I want to get along! Plus, I think improving reading and writing is a fact!
"Ah, uh..."
Would I have stared too hard? Urbano-kun, who was watching this one from a chilling gap in his arm, turned bright red to his ear and began to be confused. I knew it was forceful!? It's hard to add or subtract.
"... I write to you, don't I? So I'd be glad to hear back from you if you feel like it."
Yeah, I guess this neighborhood is reasonable. It's a high hurdle that I'll definitely have to write back. But I think letters are easier to sort out than talking directly. Because I can reply as I think about it, and I feel just right for Urbano right now.
But I decided to talk too unilaterally, so if it was annoying to be sent a letter, I could tell my teacher, and I prepared a way out. Most importantly, I don't like to impose it.
"It's not annoying, but..."
"Eh heh, then I'm glad"
But if it looks like this, it looks okay. I hope we can take our time and get along. I couldn't hide my smile because I felt better than I thought, so I said, "See you with a full smile." He looked at this one again. It was Urbano-kun, but when I met him, he got stiff again, so he seemed to have a long way to go. There's plenty of time, and I'll be good!
Then report back to Mr. Tatta and Klon. If I told him I was supposed to communicate, he praised me by opening his eyes and saying that's a good idea. Ugh.
"So, you know, Urbano-kun doesn't seem to like writing..."
"Okay. Ask one of our staff."
"! Thanks!
The right arm of a demon king who can sauce! He is a super-made Mr. Kron. No, I'm not actually a maid of honor. 'Cause I always wear made-up clothes. I guess it's a battle suit...... it's good because you seem to like it.
"It's nice to meet you. I didn't expect you to bring out that much conversation."
Cute is justice, Mr. Kron whines softly as he strokes my head. Hmm? Cute is justice, but about me? But I think it would have been nice if this look had soothed Urbano-kun's vigilance! You look harmless, me. No hegemony? I don't know about that as the daughter of the Demon King.
"Um, do you have any plans after this?
"No, especially. I'll take you anywhere you want to go. However, it will only be on the premises......"
I think this is probably the end of Mr. Kron's request, so I asked him about his plans after this. I'm sure your fathers are still talking, and because of this, they wanted to decide on a big operation to increase your friends!
"Uh, I'd like to talk to the other kids in the children's garden. I was wondering if there were any other kids near my age?
Most of them have the impression that they are older than me when I look around. But you don't think there's that much age difference, do you? I can't judge you by your appearance. Shh. But I'm still a child because I'm here. I want children's friends! Ronnie's grown up, so I don't think he feels half as good about putting it down!
"Sure. I'd love to talk to you. The kids out there are elderly, but there are some kids in the building who are no different age than Master Meg or even smaller. Besides, Master Meg is a celebrity. I'm sure you'll be happy."
"Celebrities?"
Tilt his neck wondering what it meant, Mr. Kron told him the facts of the shock.
"Yes, because if Master Zahariash has a gap, he is complaining about Master Meg's pride. How cute, how sweet, etc. Thanks to this, Meg's popularity around Demon King's Castle is unknown."
Dad, what are you doing? Wait, wait, aren't you afraid that you're known about me where I don't know it? And it looks pretty beautified. Heh, you can't act badly. I'm not even gonna, but, hey, I'm nervous!
Maybe that's one of the factors that made Urbano-kun look weird when he found out I was the daughter of the Demon King... Father, I'm glad for your deep love, but I want you to do the more!?
"Erm, yeah. Then I'll go..."
I have a sense of subtlety. That's why Mr. Kron was laughing once again. I know I want to see this guy smile, but something's different, I feel terrible that he's not. Fine, fine, give up.
Thus, along with Mr. Kron, I headed inside the children's garden, surrounded by every few steps I was prepared to take. It was hard on my eyes. Glad to hear it? Glad to hear it, but honestly, I got in trouble too. If Mr. Kron hadn't paved the way while he said, "Get out of the way," the sun might have gone down!
I could talk to all kinds of kids, but I was very heartbroken because they all turn their sparkling longing glances. Oh, you're not that good of an elf, I'm not! Even toddlers who are still able to trace their words are going to say, "Meg Shima, Shiteki" or something. That was cute, but I felt the pressure for it. They're all salutations.
This is going to be difficult to make friends near Demon King Castle. All the people around here are called Demons. Even the same sub-people have no choice but to worship the Demon King because he is a species. Admirable, but a little different from that of a friend.
"Making friends is hard..."
I accidentally whined about that as I became a tatter and followed the children's garden. Dull.