"Belzevute, wait!

Before Eileen could reach her, Belzevute stopped.

To the flow as I thought it would be, I fucking laugh. - If you're a heroine here, you'll be fine, as you'll be grabbed by Belzevue adulterely and forced to repatriate to your house with a valuable experience of flying, but it's not like you have a choice or a favorable development.

(I'd rather go foot-colored. It doesn't make sense if you don't love me.)

Claude, who stopped Belzevute, hisses his eyebrows a little.

"What imitation?"

"If you want to go home, I'll go home myself. Are you going to further spread my bad reputation for flying back home in the sky, held by your fiancée?

"Your Highness?"

Belzevute points to his face and looks surprised. Put the floating hips back in the chair, Claude said.

"I was just trying to get home normally"

"No, Master Claude. It's not normal for Mr. Belzebute to hold you and return from the sky. He said we'd be better off graduating."

…… All right, I'll think about it, so put that sword back. It's bad for the heart. "

"You're sweet."

To a faceless claude, smile and Eileen undoes her sword. Keith put his hand on his chin.

"That's a reputation, but you're a courteous lady.... When it comes to the Duke of Dorthrish house, he's a great nobleman with connections to the royal family, and he does have the blood of a holy sword maiden. I may not have a hand in missing this..."

"Keith, stop talking nonsense.... Anyway, your story is dismissed. Just go home."

Pong and clapped his hands and Eileen grinned.

"If you say yes to the proposal, I'll go home. It'll be easy."

"So I don't know what it means to be. You and I will meet for the first time. But why would you want to marry me? - The"

The expression remained the same, Claude said.

I felt a breeze in the room fluttering, and Eileen blinked.

- You like me?

"No?"

When returned properly, a strong wind winds up in the room instead of a reply.

Keith panicked and ran over Claude.

"K, Master Claude, calm down! Give me a break for the tornado!

"Then what the hell...!?"

"King, I guess you're in a good mood"

"'Cause it would be the first time we met."

"You must be the one who's been asking me to marry you for the first time! By and large, Cedric has just broken my engagement, and even if it's such a shameful imitation..."

The wind just stopped.

It would be because Eileen stuck a sword at Claude's nose tip. I calmed down.

Belzevute and Keith both have cool faces, even though they have their swords pointed at them by their lords. That's right, Eileen and others, if Claude gets serious, he must be able to extinguish the charcoal in an instant.

Still, that's all I have to say for Eileen's insistence.

"So you want me to cry again? I'm not kidding. I don't want to waste a second of my life for that garbage dude."

"... garbage chips. You're gonna be a lot tougher."

"Yeah. Women are what build up love. I have decided to love you. Come on, let's grow love."

"Poke your sword at me?

Irene smiled as beautifully as she could at the cool-eyed claude.

"If you keep telling me you love me, they'll really be in there. Why don't you try it?

"I see."

Claude reached out after responding with a voice with no discouragement at all. Irene's hair fell off Irene's shoulder with her sword in her chest, her long fingers were dubious, and her red eyes were dubious.

"So you've come to dictate the Demon King?

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