253 Episode 12: Once, twice.
When I come down to the main conference hall in the Principality of Six, I will meet Diablo, one of my vendettas, for about three years.
(It hasn't changed since three years ago....)
Demonic race, Diablo is a pale, tall young man with the horns of the devil in his head.
Wearing good quality clothes without breaking them, you can see that your eyes are thin but sharp and nervous at a glance.
In fact, I noticed the details, my memory was good, and the "race gathering" era brought out past failures and made me tickle and hate it.
This aversion was well spoken of by all relative parties, regardless of party members.
However, at the time, even though I hated tingling, I was taught table manners, manners, and how to escort women.
During the "Race of Races" era, I thought Diablo was a "hard man to pick up, but the roots are good people" - until I was betrayed and killed in the "Naraka".
…………
Bite your back teeth to prevent a leak of lethal air.
If I was serious about killing myself here in 1999, it wouldn't be strange if my heart stopped around level 400 about three years ago.
I'm sorry to kill you so easily. [M]
So I can endure it.
There were five demonic races, including Diablo, who appeared in the central conference hall.
All the young people wore expensive clothing and accessories, and they all looked like they were saying "high pride".
One of them, a young man with bat-like feathers on his back, turned his gaze to us. In addition, he spread his hands wide open and approached us as he bypassed a round table made of marble.
The other four followed him.
"Are you Princess Lilith, the First Princess of the Race Kingdom?
"Yes, Lilith, the first princess of the race kingdom, who are you?
"I'm sorry for the delay, lady. My name is Fried, the second son of the Count of the Magus."
A man named Fried lowers his head like an actor on the stage.
At that time, a tooth longer than a canine teeth peeks from the smiling mouth.
The other four, including Diablo, greeted him.
Fried opens his mouth on behalf of him.
"We are the elite that will support the Magus kingdom in the future, but we will not be able to enter or exit this venue during the conference. So it's up to everyone to discuss and move on to the venue while we think about our future. Was Her Royal Highness Princess Lilith the same? No, in that case, oniisama's First Prince would carry his legs, so it's just a tour, right?
Diablo and the others leaked a sneer behind Fried's dialogue.
Because Omae are women and cannot inherit the throne, it makes no sense to visit here. And why are you here? Are you stupid? You're going to say,
Of course, Lilith noticed, but she smiled softly.
"No, I don't know what the future will be, so I came to check on the conference room for the future. As a royal family, I think we should always strive for our people."
"I see... what a princess Lilith is! And I'm really jealous that you have time to move around freely! I wish we had time for that."
Next time, I said, "It would be nice to spend some time on wasteful things. They want to say," We're busy. "
(Can't they talk unless they absolutely hate it?
I think about such things. [M]
Lilith was still smiling at the royal boulder.
With that in mind, his interest now slides from Lilith to Nemu.
"Are the ladies there guarding Lilith?
"Yes, it's Adventurer A's" Black Clown "party. This time, you are my escort."
"At that young age, you're quite capable of Adventurer Class A. What do you say, beautiful lady, I have some hidden wine from the Land of the Magus, why don't you join me for a drink tonight while listening to your adventure?
…………
Fried doesn't take me and Gold for granted and invites Nemu to drink.
It seems from his attitude that he is not only going to drink, he is also going to share the bed.
As Gold continues to be the First Prince Claw of the Race Kingdom, he sees a nemu tangled up by the young elite of the self-proclaimed Magus kingdom, and holds his mouth with one hand and says, "Nemu, you're too tangled up (laughs). Wouldn't it be better for you to spend the first time mainly on cards?" I can't bear to laugh.
On the other hand, Nemum's eyebrows looked uncomfortable while hiding the area around his mouth with a muffler.
She answers with despised eyes.
"I refuse. I'm busy escorting the princess."
Fried didn't imagine that he would be rejected as a young elite of the Magus kingdom, making him laugh.
Other young people, including Diablo, leak their laughter.
Friends are rejected without hesitation by race (human). If they think they are friends, they cannot be silent with high pride.
Nevertheless, laughing at the mistakes of fellow citizens does not seem to be a good friend to them.
(Rather, is it closer to rival relationships that will usurp future seats?
I'm guessing in my chest that Fried is suggesting a retreat before Lilith gets into trouble. [M]
"I'm sorry. I have to get back to my room, so if you'll excuse me."
"Ah... now, if you'll excuse me, I've retained you."
Fried, who had been eyeing the other day, glared at Nemu with his strength when he said, "I've been hurt by pride."
The opponent is an inferior race, but royalty.
If you make a lousy noise here, it will become your own dirt later, so Fried won't try to do it just by staring.
On the other hand, Nemum just makes a depressed expression or a scary spot to stare at.
From her point of view, Fried's gaze is not more threatening than puppy intimidation.
Nemum is fortunate with Lilith's dialogues and opens the door and tries to get out of here.
"Master Dark?
Stop the mum who tried to open the race side entrance and I'll move.
Nemu and Gold also noticed my intentions and questioned them, but they didn't open the door themselves.
When I put my hand on the door, I grabbed the door handle with my left hand, pulled my left foot once, and then moved my right foot to open the door.
During the "Race of Races" era, Diablo deliberately carried out my old evil habits.
Diablo naturally came to eat.
"Yes, that mask! Wait a minute!
Suspended as expected, I laughed like a fierce carnivore under a mask.
(It hasn't changed since three years ago....)
Demonic race, Diablo is a pale, tall young man with the horns of the devil in his head.
Wearing good quality clothes without breaking them, you can see that your eyes are thin but sharp and nervous at a glance.
In fact, I noticed the details, my memory was good, and the "race gathering" era brought out past failures and made me tickle and hate it.
This aversion was well spoken of by all relative parties, regardless of party members.
However, at the time, even though I hated tingling, I was taught table manners, manners, and how to escort women.
During the "Race of Races" era, I thought Diablo was a "hard man to pick up, but the roots are good people" - until I was betrayed and killed in the "Naraka".
…………
Bite your back teeth to prevent a leak of lethal air.
If I was serious about killing myself here in 1999, it wouldn't be strange if my heart stopped around level 400 about three years ago.
I'm sorry to kill you so easily. [M]
So I can endure it.
There were five demonic races, including Diablo, who appeared in the central conference hall.
All the young people wore expensive clothing and accessories, and they all looked like they were saying "high pride".
One of them, a young man with bat-like feathers on his back, turned his gaze to us. In addition, he spread his hands wide open and approached us as he bypassed a round table made of marble.
The other four followed him.
"Are you Princess Lilith, the First Princess of the Race Kingdom?
"Yes, Lilith, the first princess of the race kingdom, who are you?
"I'm sorry for the delay, lady. My name is Fried, the second son of the Count of the Magus."
A man named Fried lowers his head like an actor on the stage.
At that time, a tooth longer than a canine teeth peeks from the smiling mouth.
The other four, including Diablo, greeted him.
Fried opens his mouth on behalf of him.
"We are the elite that will support the Magus kingdom in the future, but we will not be able to enter or exit this venue during the conference. So it's up to everyone to discuss and move on to the venue while we think about our future. Was Her Royal Highness Princess Lilith the same? No, in that case, oniisama's First Prince would carry his legs, so it's just a tour, right?
Diablo and the others leaked a sneer behind Fried's dialogue.
Because Omae are women and cannot inherit the throne, it makes no sense to visit here. And why are you here? Are you stupid? You're going to say,
Of course, Lilith noticed, but she smiled softly.
"No, I don't know what the future will be, so I came to check on the conference room for the future. As a royal family, I think we should always strive for our people."
"I see... what a princess Lilith is! And I'm really jealous that you have time to move around freely! I wish we had time for that."
Next time, I said, "It would be nice to spend some time on wasteful things. They want to say," We're busy. "
(Can't they talk unless they absolutely hate it?
I think about such things. [M]
Lilith was still smiling at the royal boulder.
With that in mind, his interest now slides from Lilith to Nemu.
"Are the ladies there guarding Lilith?
"Yes, it's Adventurer A's" Black Clown "party. This time, you are my escort."
"At that young age, you're quite capable of Adventurer Class A. What do you say, beautiful lady, I have some hidden wine from the Land of the Magus, why don't you join me for a drink tonight while listening to your adventure?
…………
Fried doesn't take me and Gold for granted and invites Nemu to drink.
It seems from his attitude that he is not only going to drink, he is also going to share the bed.
As Gold continues to be the First Prince Claw of the Race Kingdom, he sees a nemu tangled up by the young elite of the self-proclaimed Magus kingdom, and holds his mouth with one hand and says, "Nemu, you're too tangled up (laughs). Wouldn't it be better for you to spend the first time mainly on cards?" I can't bear to laugh.
On the other hand, Nemum's eyebrows looked uncomfortable while hiding the area around his mouth with a muffler.
She answers with despised eyes.
"I refuse. I'm busy escorting the princess."
Fried didn't imagine that he would be rejected as a young elite of the Magus kingdom, making him laugh.
Other young people, including Diablo, leak their laughter.
Friends are rejected without hesitation by race (human). If they think they are friends, they cannot be silent with high pride.
Nevertheless, laughing at the mistakes of fellow citizens does not seem to be a good friend to them.
(Rather, is it closer to rival relationships that will usurp future seats?
I'm guessing in my chest that Fried is suggesting a retreat before Lilith gets into trouble. [M]
"I'm sorry. I have to get back to my room, so if you'll excuse me."
"Ah... now, if you'll excuse me, I've retained you."
Fried, who had been eyeing the other day, glared at Nemu with his strength when he said, "I've been hurt by pride."
The opponent is an inferior race, but royalty.
If you make a lousy noise here, it will become your own dirt later, so Fried won't try to do it just by staring.
On the other hand, Nemum just makes a depressed expression or a scary spot to stare at.
From her point of view, Fried's gaze is not more threatening than puppy intimidation.
Nemum is fortunate with Lilith's dialogues and opens the door and tries to get out of here.
"Master Dark?
Stop the mum who tried to open the race side entrance and I'll move.
Nemu and Gold also noticed my intentions and questioned them, but they didn't open the door themselves.
When I put my hand on the door, I grabbed the door handle with my left hand, pulled my left foot once, and then moved my right foot to open the door.
During the "Race of Races" era, Diablo deliberately carried out my old evil habits.
Diablo naturally came to eat.
"Yes, that mask! Wait a minute!
Suspended as expected, I laughed like a fierce carnivore under a mask.
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