Lesson 42 - I woke up in the morning and it was packed
"I see... you've had an awesome turbulent experience"
"Well, even so, my memory's pretty vague while I'm being held captive by the Demon King. Because he was magically manipulated, and he was half unconscious when he was connected to a magic furnace just like all the other kids."
Mr Il. Iluone-Blan-Miscronia laughed bitterly when he said so. She is the current queen of the kingdom of Misclonia and also the mother of Mar. And seventeen years old forever.
I was dressed as a maid with a VIP room in a surprise that combines my views, but I usually make tea with her because she found out earlier with my appraisal eyes. Now I'm listening to Mr. Il's memorabilia. For some reason, the outfit remains japanese-made.
The story of Mr Il, who was a central figure in the positives of the Demon King vs the Brave, is truly interesting. What a party, it's immersive.
I did my best to get through when it came to the hyper nameplate. It's not a topic I can shake to my future mother-in-law on a boulder. As a man, I'm intrigued.
"And the resurrection of the dead is possible..."
"It's not easy. And there's a price for it. - The contents are secret. But I'm happy."
I put my hand on my cheek and laugh furiously. It does seem like there is a happy aura out there as she put it.
You're really a mother and daughter to laugh at like this happily, you look just like Marl.
But Demon King, Demon King. Hey. I wonder what a demon king is. I have a demon king in my title, too.
[Title]
Gentile Sorcerer Swordsman Fist Rushing Out Adventurer Expecting Stars Pure Sorcerer Martial Arts Troll Crushing Adventurer Brave Intermediate Sorcerer Connector
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Creator of Divine Silver Demon Swordsmith Advanced Sorcerer Breaking Army Brave Hero Sword God Fist God Martial God Exterminator Extreme Sorcerer Demon King Jetty Demon King Killing Dragon Killing Space Sorcerer
Boom Sorcerer Brilliant Water Sorcerer Fire Sorcerer Hao Wind Sorcerer Element Master Murder Fist Bearer Moflist Female Killer Miracle Healer Ouch Devil Hunter Snake Dragon Killer Rare Hunter Spider Lord Sound More Sick Eating
Hey, there's more before I know what it is. I don't remember killing women at all.
I also have nearly 200 extra skill points. I can reset my skills, and should I try everything?
"What's the matter? All of a sudden, I'm confused."
"I wondered what a demon king is. What do you call a demon king by, what is the definition of a demon king?"
"He who has taken many lives and souls into his body, that is the Demon King Yi. In that sense, animals, just demons, or human beings without any kind of weird philosophy can be demon kings. However, in general, if more than a certain number of people recognize me as the Demon King, I'll be the Demon King. In the past, hostile nations have called each other kings of each other's kingdoms."
"I see."
Because it's a world that distinguishes if you're a brave man with a lot of growth capacity when you level up, you know what? In other words, it can be normal to be a brave man and a demon king.
"Brave men are similar. Now that I can make precise decisions with my status checker, I still think I would be a brave man if more than a certain number of people generally recognized me as a brave man. Both the brave and the demon king are titles. Of course, be a brave man, be a demon king. I suppose it's only by showing you the deeds and thoughts you deserve, huh?
"Best of all. But I don't know."
I think you're somewhat of a demon king, on your own.
It did show overwhelming power and save many people's lives as a result. But I guess quite a few people have a sense of crisis about that overwhelming power. Especially in the upper echelons of the kingdom of Calendyl.
Yeah, but I don't know. Ordinary people, adventurers and soldiers who have seen me defeat demons may simply see me as a brave man.
"Depends on what you do next, huh? As far as I'm concerned, I want you to be more brave than giving my daughter to my wife."
"Mm... I'll do good"
Nice, said Il, tilting his teacup with a smile.
But good, Mr. Il seems to be positive about me and Marr's marriage as opposed to the old man who's suddenly about to slash me. I appreciate this.
"But it was good - the food is a tease, hey, that kid... So when I found someone named this, I was educating them that I shouldn't let them go. So I hooked you up with a brave man, so it's a big deal."
"I thought it might not be like that when I saw the status, but it was your fault!?
I accidentally stuck my best into the queen laughing corny and elegantly as she said something outrageous. The culprit Marr is beastly through the carnivorous system will undoubtedly be the influence of this man.
"Huh? Is something wrong?
"Nectar was served the night we met and I couldn't help it......"
"... uh, yeah. Sorry?"
I couldn't have predicted this far into the boulder either - and it was Il who sweated and apologized.
"What do you say, Mr. Tysi! Does it look good on you!
"Oh, Marl and Fram look great."
"Oh, thank you......"
When I complimented Marl, with a full smile on his face, he hugged me in my arms and Flam lowered his body and leaned down as if he had been frightened. Perhaps as a person, I have a smudge of that kind, because I'm a criminal slave, and I'm narrow on my shoulders.
Um, shall I gobble this on Zontark early and ask him for an amnesty or something? Whatever Flam thinks, I feel the negative side is huge when I think about the future. Looks like Marl should talk to you too.
For this reason, Marl wears a dark blue dress with frills and the hair is as usual. But here's the thing, I feel dressed. Is it because she is still a biological princess? It's a dress that pushes cuteness forward more than color.
In contrast, what Flam was wearing was a gorgeous dress in crimson with roses, and her charm, long, lustrous dark hair, was put together over her head. This dress is heavily exposed to colorful noodles and backs and, contrary to Marl, fully opens the charm of an adult woman.
As a matter of fact, there were several ancient wounds on her body from years of training, but she has beautiful skin like a bead because I carefully cared for her with healing magic every night since she became related.
I didn't mind as far as I was concerned, but I followed him because he cared too much. I have no regrets or reflections!
"Mr. Tysi, look at me, not just Mr. Flam. Ooh!
At some point Marr, who was closing in, pulls my arm gooey on the swell. Hakoya Tsubaki.
"All right, all right, all right, Marl is cute, Marl is cute. Marr the best in the world."
"Grunt, I feel a difference in treatment for some reason...... Huh!
"It's because of the grandeur, and I can't be too direct in this situation either."
That said, I look in a certain direction with chills.
……
There was Elvin-Blan-Miscronia, the king of Misscronia, an old man with murderous eyes pointing this way who could afford to kill if he was about a troll. It is creepy to have a grin sticking to my mouth.
If Mr. Il wasn't next to him, he'd be jumping at this moment right now. No, they'll jump at me. I can be sure.
"For now, take a seat before you flirt, you skanky son-in-law bastard."
It sounds terrible, but I honestly decided to follow that word here.
Because the guy my runaway daughter brought home is a two-stranded bastard who's skipping both daughters as well as daughters elsewhere, me.
If I were in my father's shoes, you'd be killing me at your leisure. Even if both your own daughter and your other daughter agree, I will never forgive you, never.
Defeat me if you really want to, flatter me! You must feel that.
"Father, it's not very popular to have that attitude forever. Isn't it a meal for a long time since Marriel came home?"
That's what a handsome man with the same colored hair as Marl says and still flatters an old man who stares at me.
His name is Albert-Blanc-Miscronia. Marr's brother, the eldest son of the Misscronian royal family. His so-called Royal Highness the Prince, the next king of the kingdom of Misclonia.
He was a handsome little taller than me, and I felt like I was working out quite a bit when I shook hands earlier.
That too should be true, I looked at it with an appraisal eye, his level is 26, swordsmanship and fights are level 4, he also fixes water magic and magic shooting, and he has the first physical enhancement skills I've seen outside of Level 1.
Honestly stronger than those Kingsguard knights there. The level is higher on Marr, but if you fight, Albert will probably win.
"Yes, Father. Besides, isn't it true that Master Tysi swept away the demons that were near Lümail? Besides, Marriel, you got your sister back safely, so shouldn't you rather be thankful?
A ringing voice like the sound of a bell follows Albert's words.
The name of the Lord of the Voice is Tinava-Blan-Miscronia. Marr's sister, the second princess of the kingdom of Misclonia. She is a beautiful girl with long colored hair up, just like her brother and sister. He is wearing a dress in a pale shade like a young leaf.
He's so calm in his hips that he suspects he's really his sister, he looks a lot like Marr. Are you as tall as Marl or a little low? Pretty small. Does the chest also stick with Marl? Outreach Maybe he's not that old away.
And I wonder what this beautiful family of men and women is. The old man is also kind of a dandy handsome guy.
"Mmmm..."
"What's wrong? I'm sorry, Mr. Tysi, but I haven't been able to leave him at the right age."
"No, because I understand that feeling as a man parent. I've been slashed by a boulder."
The atmosphere of the field freezes on my words.
Did you mess with me?
The old man moves his mouth puckering with a face drawn to fear, and Albert lays his hand on his forehead and looks up to the ceiling. Tinava seems surprised with her hands on her mouth.
The look on Flam's face is just like mine. Marr... you're looking at the old man with some flashy expression. So, is Il...?
"Hih."
A small scream leaked out of my mouth by accident.
Young man, there was young man there. My face is laughing, awesome. But the atmosphere that emits sucks. It's an awesome grin that somehow shakes my instinctive fears.
I can see, I can see a young man waving a knife out of his back! That's Akan or Tsubaya!
"You? What do you mean? We were supposed to be talking about welcoming him in politely, right?
"Well, that's true."
"Marl?
"If it wasn't Mr. Tysi, it would definitely have been two true ones. It's Gilty."
Old man tears at Marr's verdict.
Ha, ha, ha! All of a sudden, he was about to be slaughtered and killed. The amount of magic that went into that blow was totally coming to kill me.
I do know how you feel, how you feel. I might as well be the same on the day my beloved daughter is fooled by the bones of these horses. But apart from that and this.
"Ugh, I'm sorry. I'm just gonna take a seat off, so everybody just keep eating?
"Ma, wait! Talk, talk and you'll see!
"Ugh, you're showing yourself you don't need that in action. Tysi, you were slaughtered without question, right? You must be ready, too."
A sudden outbreak of massive amounts of water envelops the old man, becoming a water polo and floating in space. The old man is being taken in by a water polo but is rampant while I am half drowning. I'm scared of this country because the queen blames the king for water in front of visitors.
"You don't care if you keep eating."
Mr. Il left the dining room following a water polo where his husband was drowning with a smile on his face.
Awkward air flows through the dining room.
"Shall we eat?"
"Right."
I responded honestly to Albert's suggestion and the field air began to move again. The Japanese costume maids in charge of catering begin to cook with tequila.
Deep-fried goods like baked goods and tempura also appeared around the sashimi. It's Japanese, it's Japanese. It's Japanese food I gave up half of what I had to come over here and eat! I'm starting to cry a little bit.
"Master Taishi eats like a real delicacy."
"Ngu, Mm. I'm sorry, it tastes like home. I got obsessed with it."
Princess Tinava tells me to stop chopsticks unintentionally. It was so delicious, it made me very disappointed with emotion. Was it before the royalty for once, and a little ugly? It's embarrassing.
But she looks a little troubled.
"Oh no, that's not what I meant... sorry. I know it's rude to say this, but do you say it's kind of cute or it feels good to watch"
"You do say that Mr. Taishi only looks a little young when he's eating, or he's innocent. It looks delicious and eats well, so it feels good to see."
"Surely your husband is an eater. When you get a delicious treat or something, you look really happy."
Marl and Fram also begin to participate in the conversation. Don't you think it's hard to eat when everyone's watching this?
"Here, it would be a violation of manners to see it so giddy. Tysi, can you drink?
"Not so strong..."
"Well, then."
Albert gave instructions to serve, and made him bring a pot the size of a hug...... Clear liquid is poured into a beautiful liquor bowl with stunning cuts.
Albert also recommended it to the ladies, but they said no, so it was just me and Albert who got the booze.
"Today... right, yeah. Here's to meeting my brother-in-law and sister-in-law."
"Cheers."
I also put up a liquor bowl as Albert put up a liquor bowl and drank all the poured liquor-like stuff.
A well cooled liquid goes through his throat and a refreshing, fruity smell goes through his nose. The aftertaste is as refreshing as its aroma, leaving a slight sweetness on the tongue. And what was that freshness? The feeling of the back of my belly getting cool and hot ran on my back.
"Easy to swallow...... but isn't this pretty strong?
"Haha, this is so much like water. You may feel strong, but surprisingly, you don't. Well, I'd say three more rushes."
I'll drink it up again because the feeder's pouring booze into the liquor bowl again.
Hmm, the feeling behind this belly sounds pretty strong. But I certainly don't even feel that drunk.
Drink up the poured liquor again. Um, don't be a habit. This booze...
When I kept eating in chat with everyone and drank all five or so drinks? Suddenly the intoxication hit me.
"Oh, at some point, Tysi, you look like a glockey. You'll be tired of traveling, and I think we're open for today."
The world turns around. It's a hundred million dollars to reply.
Someone's gonna get me out of my seat and give me a shoulder. Tinted hair, smell used to sniffing. It would be Marl.
"Sorry, this is happening to the cucumber..."
"Haha, it's okay. As always, Mr. Taisi is vulnerable to alcohol. Didn't the poison work?
Sure, the poison doesn't work, but they usually get drunk on booze. Perhaps the resistance to poison and alcohol is different. Shall we look into it next time?
I don't remember where I walked at all, but when I noticed the bed was in the dim room right in front of me. I fall for it without hesitation and exhale.
On the depression, he is rolled on his back several times and stripped of his clothes. It's sooo cold, I'll get Marl.
"Oh, um... no, Mr. Tysi, because I have to get dressed. Wait a minute, I'll be back when you get dressed."
That's what the warmth I captured in my arm said and it slipped out of my arm like a wind or something, leaving one soft feeling on my cheek and out of the room.
I had no choice but to dive into bed and wait for him to come back.
A little, people's signs approach after the sound of opening the door.
Signs of approaching the side of the bed are hard to come into bed with.
"Ah..."
I'm not really coming in, so I'm gonna stretch my arm out and drag you to bed.
I cuddle and taste that temperature with my bare skin and inhale that smell all over my chest. Smells reassuring.
Lips together as usual, sending magic in and sucking up with the Original Magic.
I kind of feel weird and very popular today. And it's kind of nascent. Oh, well, if you say so, you said it at noon in childish clothes or something. I see, is that the kind of play? I do feel somewhat younger there than usual.
"Nfu, do it, la meh"
More than usual, slowly circulate magic to persevere in blame.
The initial reaction burned strangely, and I've been hustling for a long time. I don't even feel the same as usual.
"Ah, uhh..."
I will always dominate the battle, which is usually almost mutual. We have to fight to preserve the sequence in the home.
I fainted him once along the way, so I didn't mind going on like that and forced him to wake up before using healing magic with care to avoid doing so.
And the morning is coming.
"Mmm..."
I wake up with a little bird twirl. It's Tun in the morning. Tun in the morning, I'm feeling really refreshed today. If you look to the side, you can see the colored hair buried in the futon, and on your left arm you can feel the loving body temperature.
The sheets on the bed are pretty miserable because they've been hustled like never before, but it would be nice to purify them later. Now I want to enjoy this happy hour a little more.
Enjoy Marl's sleeping face by gently shifting the sheets of the bed. I'm sure you'll be sleeping happily ever after.
"... hmm?
Especially since I wasn't drooling. There was a beautiful girl with tiny hair who lay quietly to sleep with an unusual look on her face.
As I looked at my sleeping face, my long lashes shivered and my eyelids gently opened. Unfocussed eyes capture my eyes and they just fit.
Her face turned bright red for a moment of confusion, amazement and, finally, overwhelming shame rushed around. As if to hide her blushing face. She hugged me in my arms and buried that face in my arms.
"Good morning..."
"Ohayo Gozaimus"
That's what I give her back in the morning greeting with a mosquito ringing voice, and I stare at the ceiling.
It's time to stop deluding. One thing I need to do now is acknowledge the reality that it is Tinava-Blan-Miscronia, not Mar, who is becoming like a boiler next door.
I feel so deja vu in this situation.
Let's trace our memories.
At a dinner party last night I was recommended by Albert to drink, and suddenly I fell back and forth unconscious, getting Marl to lend me a shoulder to get to this room and fall into bed. So far, OK.
And Marl should have left once when he said he was going to get dressed and come back. I remember that. So, I just dived straight into bed... and, yes, Marl's back. So, I pulled him into bed and then hustled him.
Reminds me so much, I confirm Princess Tinava sleeping next door again. I am Princess Tinava no matter what you think. I'm only a sister and I smell and feel a lot like Marl, but I'm not Marl. It's not even a flam. She is Princess Tinava.
Yeah, speaking of which, it was kind of strangely novel, or the amount of magic you exchanged with the Original Magic was low.
"Oh......"
Turn the sheet slightly to check again for misery on the bed. There was a red stain there, which would obviously be the first sign.
I mean, to deduce this situation, for some reason, Marr didn't visit my room after that, and for some reason Princess Tinava must have visited my room. So, I was drunk, and I didn't realize it, and I pulled Princess Tinava into bed and hustled her. HAHAHAHAHAHA!
I'm not bad!
And I feel like shouting out loud, but I can't help what I've fucked. I still don't know what form it will take, but I will also have to take responsibility.
But now, I don't care about that. It's not important.
"What should we do here?"
I don't want to take the option of deluding you. Whatever the reason, it's not my hobby to mislead and evade responsibility. I fucked him. As a man, I should take responsibility.
Regardless, I will explain to you exactly how this happened. Apart from the responsibilities, I would like to insist firmly on the fact that they were not intentional.
I mean, it's not gonna reopen, but we're gonna have to be honest about everything here and explore the fallout in all sorts of ways. Oh, I'm heavy.
"Um..."
"Hmm?"
Princess Tinava called out to me at a time when my thoughts had come together to some extent. Moving her gaze from the ceiling to the side, she still had Princess Tinava's face staring firmly into my eyes, although her face was red.
"Sorry......"
Princess Tinava is so tearful in her eyes that for some reason she still seems to have zero tears.
Well, what does her apology mean under this circumstance? The only thing I can think of all the time is an apology for sleeping with me dating Marr?
Or is it against her having created this situation with some intent? Either way, I'm pretty sure you're feeling some kind of guilt that you're going to apologize for not saying anything.
For what?
With that in mind, I'll wipe away the tears from Princess Tinava's eyes with my hands. Whatever the circumstances, you can't make the woman you hold cry.
Hey, if you have to, take Marr, Fram, and Princess Tinava and get away with the transfer. There's also a last resort called pushing through with force. I don't know what my thoughts are anymore, Demon King, but I don't really care.
There's no point in weighing yourself down by the time we bust the flood. My powers will already be known all over the continent.
"I ask when things settle down. Is your body better than that?
"Um... I can't stand up..."
That said Princess Tinava turned bright red again and buried her face in my arms. What is this cute creature? Town down, Meyssan, I'm sure Marr will be here now. And you're gonna hang out with that old man.
Um, control success.
"Oh, my God, can't you stand up? I had no choice, it was my first time. Let's give up, yeah."
Actually, I've been following Marl's signs ever since I woke up. Hi. They're looking for someone, wandering around. I guess not coming to me means you're looking for someone else, not me.
Looks like Flam's acting together.
So, now the signs are approaching this room with me and Princess Tinava. And Princess Tinava is in a situation where she can't stand on her feet.
That is.
"It's packed, ha-ha"
I just have to laugh early. Will this place be reopened and dealt with in reverse?
No, honestly, I don't feel like I could do anything with purification, metastasis, healing magic, or psychic magic I haven't taken yet. But I feel like doing it is something different.
If I use that power here to delude myself, I'll have to lie to Marr all the time in the future.
"Tysi, wake up...?
Find Princess Tinava's clothes, where Marl, who came in without a knock, is being stripped off near the bed, and stiff.
Gigigi, raise the sound and Marl's gaze turns to me and Princess Tinava on the bed. And as it was, my brain hung up or I stopped moving.
Even if we keep staring at each other, it's barren, so let's hear it from here.
"Heck, I fucked ZE "
"Hey, what the fuck are you yah!? I cheated even though I kept it yesterday!
What, that way?
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