Akuyaku Reijo Nanode Rasubosu o Katte Mimashita

Only the candlestick lights follow the dark corridors on which you rely. It was Donnie who raised the question first.

"That's crazy. It wasn't built like this when I saw it from the outside..."

"The magic of the Demon King is not the one. I don't know which one is right."

Eventually another door with both openings appeared. It also opens on its own.

The moment I stepped in, I closed my eyes to too much brightness.

Silver chandeliers gleam on the marble floor, reflecting light. The high ceiling, which you wouldn't see without lifting your neck, was colored with a rose window of vitreous. He's being hit by rain, and I can hear him. The carpet of velvet leads straight to the throne in a luxuriously large white space on both the right and left.

Between kings.

Eileen's spine stretches in that place no less than the royal castle of the Empire of Hermeia.

Only one person, sitting on the throne, was Claude. He lays his legs together, pokes his cheek wand and lays down his long eyelashes.

"Dear Claude. We've brought guests."

To Keith's voice, Claude lifts his lid.

Deep red eyes, like red balls, stared at everything.

"... is that the Demon King?"

Little Isaac squeaks.

Keith, out of the tail, stands to the left of Claude's throne. At the same time he slid through the vitreous ceiling, and Belzevute, with his wings spread, stepped down to the right of the throne.

Demon King and his bi-perfection. It is clearly indicated.

…… It was normal the way Belzebute appeared)

If Claude stopped it, thank you. It would be very intimidating if Belzevute, who, like Claude, has an extraordinary beauty, also stood silently.

"There is one thing I want from you. It doesn't hurt the demons, it doesn't threaten their lives."

Claude opened his mouth in a frenzied manner as he remained in the position where he poked his cheek cane.

"More than this place is within the boundaries, my actions are largely outweighed. It's something you don't know if you're conscious to see, if you don't listen, but on the contrary, you can do as much as you want - remember that. Keith."

"Yes, sir. We will pay the remuneration as presented by Eileen. Don't worry, it's not an illusion or anything."

"Er... okay? Um, I heard about the castle repair. Where do I fix it?

Donnie only shows her face from behind Isaac. Claude sounded her fingers properly. As soon as the White Asian throne disappears, a flattering throne appears that Eileen is used to seeing.

"Heh? That."

"Wow, rain! Rain!"

"- I mean. You wouldn't want it to rain. There's plenty to fix."

I rang my finger again and Claude put the space back together. I guess I explained that the point was the space created by magic.

Everyone who has only been struck by the rain for a moment will look pitiful. Luc paid the Shizuku of his hand.

"Hmmm... should I say thank you for your care...?

…… When the weather is rough, plants are hard to grow... "

"I just need you to make an effort about that. I will try not to make it as rough as possible."

That's what Claude said. He paid his hand to the side. At that moment, all the water flies. Isaac squeaks as he looks at his dry jacket.

"Wow... that's magic, this... too convenient"

"That's about it from me. Any questions?

"Oh, yes! What kind of castle should I build!

Donni, who no longer knew the scary when it came to architecture, asked blindly.

"Like it -"

"Please wait, Master Claude. If you tell Donnie to like it, she'll really like it."

"Ah hi, if you like!

……

He heard Irene's advice properly, and Claude did a little thinking.

…… If you can, please make sure the demons are easy. "

After Doni rounded his eyes, he put his arms together.

"Demons... are they demons... hmm... can you hear them from demons..."

"Belzevute. Translate him"

"Understood, King"

"You can ask Keith about the details. From time to time if you need anything, I will judge. Well, excuse me."

That's what Claude said and rose from the throne. Eileen frowns and speaks.

"Dear Claude. Is it bad for you to add or subtract your body somewhere?

"... what do you mean?

"Dear Claude, it is usual not to slap me in vain with a faceless expression, and I know that you make these performances when you are in public because you are in a good position... would you feel more tingly than usual? The rain seems to be getting worse and worse..."

Seems to represent a depressing Claude mood. I can't help but wonder.

"If you're unhappy with anything, please tell me. I will do you good."

…… I don't want you to do anything particularly good. Right, I have one question. "

"What is it?"

"Did you really think Cedric would be happy to take that face and succeed?"

The unexpected question made me feel right.

(... Dear Cedric? Why now, Master Cedric?

I don't know why. You were watching Irene react, and Claude opened her mouth before responding.

"... well, not that I can still affirm Cedric's doings"

"What is it you want to say? Please be clear. You must be different from Master Cedric."

Claude glanced at Irene's strong tone only slightly. Later, back to the face.

"What makes you think you could be a civilian?

Now it was Irene's turn to watch.

…… That story, from where? "

"As I said earlier, I can listen if I want to hear stories within the boundaries. I would have told the man there."

Shit. Irene gets sick of the initial mistake.

"... because when you have Lord Claude, you cut him off and invited him to a night club, and you're ashamed that you might not be the Duke's Warlord anymore"

…… For that reason?

"Oh, yeah? Master Claude, I don't know how stylish civilians can be!

Come to mind. Eileen stares at the demon king of beauty.

Claude seemed bare, but still his beauty and elegance would not be lost. And I was unnecessarily angry.

"When you become a civilian, you won't be able to wear one of these qualitative pieces! Well, if you're Lord Claude, you wouldn't mind wearing a blush or naked beauty shapes!

"... no, naked is just..."

"Master Claude, you don't have to go in there now."

"I can be magnificent in front of Lord Claude now because I am armed with high dresses, cosmetics and identities! If I were a normal woman, I'd be dead to stand beside you! She's a Duke's Lady and she's beautifully dressed, so I can invite you! You see!?"

Claude remained silent for a while, even after a long time. Irene continues to irritate as she breathes with her shoulders.

"... I keep my word. Whatever your position."

Claude's red eyes, finally opening her mouth, stare sincerely at Eileen.

"Besides, I don't think you're going to change a thing if you're the Duke's Lady or not."

It's a promise. The world doesn't work that well.

Yet I had a strange palpitation. Claude's eyes hurt.

"That's right. Rather, it's naked and delicious - Belle Bebi Ho Han, Ha Furu Hefu"

"The king has turned to you to kill. I don't know, but it's the king's hope. Die."

"Just block your mouth, Belle.... Then I'll excuse myself"

"Wait a minute. After all, why was Mr. Claude in a bad mood?"

That hasn't solved it. Yet Claude broke his lips all the time.

"Come on? I'm not sure either."

"What..."

I tried to say it back and Claude disappeared. At the same time, the White Asian throne disappears.

"What... the hell..."

"No, no, isn't that okay? I think I'm in a better mood, Master Claude."

That's what Keith points to the sky. It wasn't rainy skies there, sunny weather was back.