Akuyaku Reijo Nanode Rasubosu o Katte Mimashita

"Why would you say that when you're not an ashtart"

That's what Claude said with his cheek cane before Eileen pinched her mouth.

Zemes floats a mockery that he finds forced to make.

"So the Demon King already knows who Ashtart is? But the magic incense was scattered, and a great sacrifice was also made on the demonic side. - I don't think you're the king."

"Zemes, you're still doing that"

"You too! If you're the fiancée of the Demon King, you won't be afraid of me, the half demon.... so you said protect me etc"

Claude looked far and sighed while Eileen littered.

Zemes squeezed his eyebrows diagonally.

"I am not going to obey the Demon King. And yet - if you had the Holy Sword, you thought it was like a demon or something pet."

"... although I do have Lord Claude."

"A demon king kept by a woman? There's more to it than that."

"Zeems. Enough with the rebellion."

Zemes was stunned by Claude, who assured him of his indignation.

Eileen can't say anything because she almost blew it out.

"She is the woman who will be my wife. If the Demon King has me, don't worry."

"Besides."

"Don't bother her her too much. I get angry. [M] - Or do you want me to scold you?

Two, Claude's red eyes glistened in the noise. Irene breathes in relief when she sees it up close.

Zemes also seemed to flinch for a moment, but he re-gripped his fist and hoisted his familiarity.

"You don't know anything! I'm half a demon, how..."

"You're the one who doesn't understand. Don't make your life worse."

"Threaten! I don't have that kind of relationship."

"Even though Eileen protected you for me?

"Is...?

Put down the frightening Zemes and Irene will shine her face all the time.

"Yes, it is, Master Claude! Zemes will definitely help you!

"Hey... wait, Iri... you, protecting me or where I am, no way...!?"

"In your time of construction, there is no better talent than Zeems"

Shut up as Zemes was void. With long lashes down, Claude answers.

"Right. He would be the grandson of Princess Mircetta. There are as many uses as there are... but I want to weigh that autonomy on demons and semidemons."

"Yes, with Master Claude's tolerance, right? I understand. Let me tell you something, I'll spoken for you."

"What... and..."

Zemes stepped aside.

Isaac and the others stare at it with a pitiful glance, and Augusto rushes over to support its shoulders.

"So, are you okay, Zemes? Uh... glad you found a place to work, huh?

"Don't be ridiculous! I do not accept......!

"So, what the hell happened to the other three? I remember being a student at the student council."

"Yes. He is an Auguste. He's human, but he's very strong, about Marks... yes."

Eileen gets off Claude's lap. Claude didn't hold back.

Get off the stage and hold Augusto's hand. That's all Augusto turned bright red. Eileen looks straight in the eye.

"At this point, I'll tell you what, Augusto. Won't you be my knight?

"Kee, knight?

"I've been looking for knights like you. When you graduate, please come to the Imperial Capital. First, ask the Saints to join us - and, Rachel. You too."

"Wow, is that me?

"Yes. I want you to be my maid of honor!

Now hold Rachel's hand.

"I wanted a samurai to share all my secrets and support me. It'll be your background, too. Because I will be queen."

"Ha...... yes, me, I'm going!

"True!? Good. - And."

"Because we're church people!

Before they said anything, Walt took a step back. They're also in such a hurry to forget that their existence is classified or something. Kyle snorts at me again and again next door.

but I said it with a smile on my face.

"Don't worry. I'll keep my hands around the church!

"Hey, Iri, you should be allowed to do that..."

"It's okay. The Church should be concerned about our relationship with the Demon King. I will definitely sell you guys!

"Are we going to be sold to the Demon King...!?"

"... erm. I don't know. How many more?

"Five."

Isaac answers Doni's question in the end.

Having completed all the solicitations, Irene is very satisfied and looks back to Claude.

"Dear Claude. Well, I guess it helped you, didn't it?

"Oh, I admire the size of my vessel myself"

That's what Claude said as he looked somewhere far away. Raise your voice as Walt argues.

"Wait a minute! We still have work to do, they won't sell us!

"Oh Shibuki. I don't know."

"Shibu-Toto... it's Serena, the magic incense one! She is."

He's in custody.

To Claude's word, Eileen blinks.

"For what reason...? Using magic incense wouldn't be a reason, would it?

It's a fragrance that shouldn't exist superficially. So the church moves in secrecy and processes it inside.

But Claude said it all the time.

"She served me the magic incense. So I, the Demon King, will punish you. I take it for granted?

"Ku, I served Master Claude a magic incense!?"

What Irene was most worried about was already happening.

Panicked Eileen rushes back by Claude and reaches for that beautiful face. Claude blinked once.

"So, were you okay, Master Claude? They didn't make me do anything nasty!?"

"How about... - Speaking of which, my memory seems somewhat obscure"

That woman, I'll do it again. Slowly Irene deepened her grin.

"I understand, Master Claude. You're nothing wrong. Don't worry… I'll give you my own hand"

……

"Permission to see me, please. I will come in battle with Sashi.... Dear Claude?

"... I see, is that what your concern is"

Claude started laughing as he sifted his shoulders along the way. Keith shrugs his shoulder.

"I can't believe you're lying there. Bad personality, Master Claude."

"It's payback. to the fact that they brought up the side chamber story."

After a while of thinking, Eileen raised her eyebrows.

"... deceitful, huh?

"Not as much as you deceived me."

I'm weak when people say that on my face.

Claude resumed his explanation after seeing as if he had won too much Irene.

"What you call magic incense is that sweet-smelling strange incense. I smelled it from her, so I was on guard. I could still stand it, but I didn't think it would be good for the other demons."

"Dean of the school. She wants us to turn her over."

It was Kyle who entered.

"You were a church person. Well, I can borrow it."

"... Dear Claude. Why don't I take care of Serena?

Claude turned a quiet eye to Irene, who grinned. Walt was the one who glanced at me.

"Aili, that's troublesome."

"Don't you want to catch Teng himself spreading magic incense?

"... what does that mean? Isn't that Serena Gilbert?"

Without answering Kyle's questions, Irene turned to Claude.

That biased word and behavior of Serena, who tried to make Augusto the Holy Knight, and what she should be doing in the opening if as the game goes. I still need some confirmation.

So turn that into certainty.

That one will respond. I'm sure you want to make sure it's the same thing as Eileen.

"Dear Claude. Can you accept?"

"For what?

"To grab a real Ashtalt. - I will make you emperor."

Claude stares back at Eileen, who has declared her chest straight.

"Fine. If it were you who would be queen."

No one disagreed with the conclusions drawn by the Demon King.

The Ashtalt revolt in the Duchy of Mircetta took four months for a declaration of end to be issued.

The Misha School was forced to seal off for two months, but residents of the Duchy of Mircetta said they expressed deep gratitude for the church's failure to come out of the hands of Crown Prince Claude despite the appearance of a high-ranking demon named Ground Dragon. Unspared praise was also sent to the students who fought to stop the demonic raid and to the fiancée of Crown Prince Claude, Duke Irene Lauren Dorthrish, who led it.

This made Crown Prince Claude express once again that demons and humans are people to defend themselves against, and this attitude constituted a major step forward in the relationship between demons and humans, which was ambiguous.

The information that Ashtart's identity was not a demon, that she was still a seventeen-year-old girl named Serena Gilbert and that she had harmed herself shocked people considerably. But the announcement that some of the students who fought the demons were principals of the Principality of Mircetta, and that their uncle had been after their lives for years because the prince was a half demon, was both more shocking and a historic turning point.

For this reason, one case of Ashtalt will be told to people as the beginning of a history in which the prince, who was about to be wet when he was an Ashtalt, rose to a crisis in his country with the help of the Demon King, and will eventually rebuild the principality.