Akuyaku Reijo Nanode Rasubosu o Katte Mimashita

Under sunny weather with a touch of spring, the hibernation and its mansion were built on a youthful coloured lawn to adore.

"... Dear Claude... Is this...?

"In return for White Day. Let's be alone here today."

Rachel's master inquires with a refreshing demon king's smile.

I didn't do anything, did I?

"Of course, you're not the bad one. I made you nervous. It's me. I didn't even know you cared about my past relationships with women until I planted confessions in Valentine's chocolate."

So this is my love for you, says the Demon King beautifully and lusciously.

"I reflected that my love was questioned because of my lack of love"

"Yes, eh, me, enough! I was just wondering if Mr. Claude had an embarrassing past or weaknesses..."

Oops, a gust winds from behind disguised as spring. Irene made me smile and scream at the signs of the demon king who increased her pressure.

"Oh, I wanted to know more about you!

"I see. Then why don't you spend the day with me at that mansion? I want you to feel my love. Or shall I whisper a word of love to you all day in the office?"

"We're going into the Mansion!

My judgmental husband bravely heads to the Ice Mansion.

The demon king looks at its back and lifts the end of his mouth satisfactorily.

Rachel, who was watching it, was convinced that the earlier choice was a trap. I'm sure today, my husband will be made into the fever of the Demon King's love and will flutter home.

I have a fuzzy eye with my squire who was looking at my husband's back in the same way.

"I'm sorry for the noise on White Day."

"No, I think it sounds like Master Claude. The return of White Day to Eileen will be taken back to the Duke of Dorthrish's house instead so that Eileen can confirm later."

After Keith rounded his eyes, he smiled faintly at Rachel, who was properly aware of Claude's intention to trap Eileen in something like an ice mansion.

"It helps. But most of all, I just wanted to be amazing alone with Master Irene, that. No, I'm glad Master Eileen has a bigger vessel. - Oh, yeah, this."

Pong, and was handed a cutely wrapped paper bag. There are many lovely little flowers on the strings that hang on the mouth of the paper bag.

"Valentine, you and Master Eileen would have made a ton of cookies. Welcome back to White Day. From me and the demons."

"Well, you didn't have to worry about it"

"That's not going to happen. It's a disgrace to the Demon King that you can't even thank a woman enough. - The demons recommended candy, which Mr. Belzebute bought with my payment. The flowers have been collected and chosen by the demons."

"Thank you."

I can imagine a division of roles to prepare this, and I laugh. Keith said you were welcome with an adult grin.

"You'll be busy today, too. I'll take care of Irene with my Lord, so have fun, White Day."

"No. I am."

"Eileen wants it, too."

Keith is no better than Keith, who has a history of squire with far more years than Rachel.

Laughing bitterly, Rachel bowed her head again.

White Day, that's a special day only for women who showed valentine courage.

But Rachel doesn't expect much.

That guy who only wants to keep Rachel in the position of his work buddy wasn't sure if Orange Peel was special.

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"Eh, Iri is the demon king and the ice mansion... what am I supposed to do with this... I wonder if you can get me into the mansion, me"

"You'll be fine with us. Impossible to knock out an escort. Oh, that's impossible."

"If you do that, I'll do everything I can to kick in the door and interrupt your encounter with Iri."

"Something for both of us to guard the Demon King! You're starting to feel that."

"... too well, just for the escort."

"Oh, Zemes is jealous"

"Who!?

The former student union faces heard the circumstances from Rachel and rushed to the mansion.

Rachel also got a payback from each of them. Delicious cookies, handkerchiefs, floral hair fastenings, a brief dictionary in foreign languages and a return for each person's personality. Honestly, it was surprising that Rachel even gave it back to Zemes. I even thought it was obnoxious to remember the name in the first place, but he was properly recognized as present.

It would be a manifestation of the lack of ease that I returned myself to the offer to keep it. So I couldn't help but pull it off and drop it off.

And conversely, the facades of the Oberon Chamber of Commerce were all deposited with Rachel.

"Oh, then this, please! You think you look good in an ice mansion, don't you, you Orgol?"

"Odysan, too, please, this pair of tickets. Go away with the Demon King.... You wouldn't be mad at the Demon King for this, would you?

"Then I'd like this perfume. Please tell me you won't commercialize it."

…… In the water as soon as possible. Flowers just bloomed this morning. "

And then they all put the same thing on Rachel as Eileen.

As if it were a line of prevention, Rachel laughs secretly. Everybody just stood around against the Demon King.

I'm sure Isaac will come with the same hands. That's what I thought, so even if they waited in the hallway, they wouldn't wander off.

"This"

It was the elongated box that was pressed against me. Rachel, who was just on her way to bring her payback to the Duke of Dorthrish residence, confirms.

"To Master Eileen?

"What? Why?"

"Oh, Lord Irene is going to be amazing at the Ice Mansion today with the Demon King, so I thought I should keep the White Day payback..."

"What the..."

Isaac, with one shuddered sigh, offers the box again. I'll keep it, Isaac said before I answered.

"To you."

"Huh."

While he was blinking, Isaac turned that way.

Unable to hide her surprise, Rachel receives what she has been offered.

"Oh, thank you...... can I open it"

"... which way"

Once you put your luggage on the table by the hallway, unwrap it.

I just opened the box from time to time and a necklace came out of it.

Only a grain of clear thin-water gemstone is embellished in a silver ring in the shape of a shiatsu. It's an aquamarine. It's a simple product that stands out for its design. Put it in the palm of your hand and crush it unintentionally.

"Cute......"

"Good for you. Bye."

"What? Um, to Master Irene? Are you going to give it to me yourself?

In the last word, Isaac, who was about to return the blemishes, stopped.

"Does that mean you don't want me to give it directly to Eileen?

"Well, that's what I mean..."

After I was about to make an excuse, I got annoyed. The reaction is not right as Eileen's samurai.

"- Today, Lady Eileen is going to be amazing alone with His Royal Highness Crown Prince Claude. I'm sorry, but I don't know if Master Claude will let Master Isaac into the mansion. So I'm going to take it back to the Duke of Dorthrish's house, and I'll be sure to give it to Eileen."

"... Huh?

He turned his deep gaze, but stretches his spine because it's true.

Isaac opened his mouth first after a slight silence like an exploration of his belly.

"Too bad. I don't have anything for Eileen, so you're the only one paying me back."

"Huh?"

"Orange peel, thank you for that because it was good. That's what you like about mine."

- So I knew white-white. And I couldn't give it back, but it became the answer.

Either way, I had to flush it properly. That way, you'd be aware of just one special put orange peel, even though you deceived Rachel into being aware of that reaction.

Then it wasn't my fault that Isaac's mouth end, with his back turned, was lifting.

(I was alarmed...!

I never thought I'd try to confirm my reaction now. It's a complete surprise.

And that's not all Isaac left behind.

(I'm the only one who pays back...!

They left a hell of a bomb behind.

By the hallway wall, Rachel covers her face with both hands. Strong. That's what I think, but embarrassing.

(... I don't know if it's there, like this. But I have to hang in there)

Because I'm sure he won't turn around just because he's in love and longing.

"Welcome back, Dear Eileen"

"Rachel... me... you're back... me, you're back alive from that mansion...!

"Good luck. You'll have a good night now, won't you?

"No, I'll do a little work, if I sleep like this, Master Claude will surely be in my dreams......! Faces and voices like that murder weapon are looming! I don't feel like I'm going to be blind again...!

"Oh, really... Oh, Dear Eileen. Here's a welcome back for White Day from you."

"... Speaking of which, how was Rachel? With Isaac."

Rachel smiles at her beloved husband as she follows an invisible necklace at her fingertips under her attire.

"Don't tell me."