Akuyaku Reijo Nanode Rasubosu o Katte Mimashita

Following the direction the demons headed, they found the demons lined up in the hallway. Apparently, they're waiting for chocolate rations.

"Yes, Mr. Almond, please distribute this to all those who remain in the woods. Send it to Lord Claude."

"Copy that! Copy that!

"Next up, Mr. Sugar. This is for the demons in Mircetta. You don't necessarily want it, so please call me."

"Renseyo"

"Everyone else get one from Mr. Bell. You can't rearrange them, one at a time! If you can't protect her, tell the Lord."

That's right, I'm familiar with handling demons. Belzevute also started handing out chocolate to the demons, as Keith instructed.

With admiration, Eileen enters a room that is transformed from a hallway into a distribution station.

"Dear Keith, that's very handy. But isn't Lord Claude supposed to cover the devil?

"That's okay, then I'll have Lord Claude work for that."

He was also tempted to treat the Demon King.

Put your arms together and Eileen observes the operation.

(I need to be able to keep Master Claude so this guy can't beat me)

I'm sure it's this squire who knows Claude best. The years lay large, but I'm not willing to pull it there.

"Dear Keith, I won't lose. Take this chocolate because you think it's a declaration of war."

"I'm not sure what that means, but if you can have it, I'll be grateful."

"Belzevute, I brought it to you, too, but will you have it?

"To me? Oh, you want to have a good time."

"Oh, you know exactly what I mean."

When impressed, Belzevute turned out to be a very good face.

"Absolutely. Whatever. Every year the king."

"Mr. Bell."

Jen-royal Belzevute solidified as it was to Keith's call.

Irene, on the other hand, who didn't miss hearing, laughs slowly at Keith, who obviously stopped him.

"... every year, Master Claude?

"You will look forward to it, my Lord. Anyway, this is my first Valentine's Day with a fiancée."

Does that first time it take 'I have a fiancée' or 'Valentine'?

I complained about it with my gaze, but Keith remained silent with a completely unchanged smile. Seeing how it goes, Belzevute slowly drops and resumes chocolate rationing to the demons.

On second thought, I should have looked into it because I knew the demons who were neglected by the public would get chocolate because it was Valentine's Day.

That's what I mean.

Keith smiles mercifully as he sees the inside of Irene, whom he has guessed.

"I trust the size of Irene's vessel."

"Well, I was wrong to question you. That's the face."

"Yeah, because it's that face"

"Belzevute"

"Hey, what's up?"

Belzevute looks back frightened. Eileen threw a little chocolate into his mouth. Belzevute eats it whilst making his eyes black and white.

"That's probably what you look like because you're a demon too..."

"You be a good boy. It's my healing."

All right, all right, all the way to the head. Irene asks Keith.

"Is Mr. Claude in your room?

"That's right. I think it's time to come back."

"Yes, I'm coming."

In a mood, Eileen proceeds with the sound of her heels soaring.

Belzevute, who finally swallowed the chocolate, asked Keith.

"You, the king would have called me. Don't you have to go?

"That's okay. It's a big deal every year, so I need you to help me."

"There's only one thing left for the women of man to flock to the king... Isn't Eileen angry?

Demons, including Belzevute, look anxiously. Keith gave it back clearly.

"If you want to be my Lord's wife, you must judge me as plainly as you can."

"... is that what this is all about?

"That's what it is. Mostly my lord just needs to get Irene's chocolate. Not even me. I want one of my real chocolate chocolates from a pretty girl."

"You can't do it all your life. The king will not forgive you."

Unmistakable assertion to look back in the face. It wasn't just Belzevute, it was even the demons around it. Yeah, yeah, I was nodding.

Keith makes a deep smile.

"Yes, sweets are forfeited, everyone."

"Why da!?

"Auntie, auntie!

"Who is it? I just said auntie. It's our joint responsibility, and we're out of sweets tomorrow."

"Tyranny! Tyranny!

Gyacha wow, but the demons kind of end up crying at Keith.

The demon king's aunt is strong. Maybe more than the Demon King.

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Finally the last one, big fate.

Take a deep breath in front of both open doors.

(Finally, the great destiny of compassionate affection... it's no exaggeration to say my first Valentine)

Let it be absolutely successful. I don't know what I'm talking about as success, but I'm going to make you succeed and laugh all over the past.

Put your hands on the handle of the door. Women are brave.

"Excuse me..."

"It's late, Keith. Eileen has to clean it up quickly."

Stare at each other with your beloved fiancée, beside a pile of massive gifts.

The next moment, the thunder fell.

When I accidentally closed my eyes and opened them again, the pile of gifts behind Claude had disappeared. Exactly like magic.

"Oh, well done Irene"

Today and today the beautiful Demon King smiles.

But Irene, who had seen the mountain firmly, barked as it was.

"You just hid it!?

"Oh, my God."

"I saw it, a pile of chocolate! Where did you get this from?!?

"A pile of chocolate? You must be mistaken, there's nothing."

"Dear Claude!!

Grab Claude's jaw and grab it from the bottom. The demon king of beauty stared back at it. But Irene doesn't miss it.

"The window was crawling earlier, Master Claude."

Of course it is the sudden strong wind named upset that is knocking on the window with a whimpering momentum.

"I will not be deceived. Come on, give me something I've hidden."

"Nah... nothing, how could I?"

"I won't give you my chocolate if you don't serve it!!

Needless to say thunder fell out of sunny weather again.