"... ugh!

No one was in the video room, and I was holding my fist alone.

It's about the moment I witnessed Mr. Hell's exit.

As an adventurer, I have sincere respect for her.

But now I'm the Demon King's Army Staff. My people are demons.

Above all, it is precisely Carmilla who has now left [the brave man], ranked third in the world.

Mira, you might want to say.

For me, I am a benefactor, a friend, a companion, a subordinate, a rival.

Such an opponent dropped one of mankind's top strong men.

I'm as happy as I am.

If Mr. Hell was in full swing and was just a single hit, the result would have changed again, but this is a dungeon offense.

As she herself said, if the battle is over, then there's just winning and losing.

I don't know what Mira thinks of the result of the draw, but at least I think I'm very, very impressive.

The leech's sub beast manipulation weakened the troublesome adventurers when they fought head-on.

And a brilliant battle with [Demon Sword Brave] while holding other adventurers hostage with collected blood.

Can you say that it was a shameless activity in the name of the Four Heavenly Kings of the Demon Army?

"But now we have ten adventurers left..."

The grant of the right of resurrection is for every two floor boss destroys, so now it's one.

If you want to use it, the leading candidate will be Mr. Hell.

But even if we attack the tenth level intact from here, there are only five of us who can be resurrected.

With seven people already missing, there will be at least two people out there who 'can't fight this Reid fight anymore'.

... Well, can't you think too much?

Whoever is resurrected, destroy them all. I won't let anyone attack the Castle of the Demon King completely.

Because that's what we do.

Two, like you hear something from afar that sounds like ground.

No, are you getting closer?

Dodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoodoo

And I stopped pitting around in front of the video room door.

- Somebody, ran in a hurry, or something?

I put on the mask I was removing and gently approached the door.

The magic reaction enlightens who is beyond the door.

But why is it stopping? I wish you could come in.

I think so, and I'll open the door slowly.

Then, Carmilla, a demonic costume but biological, was about to have her hair done with her mask removed.

Eyes on each other.

"Wrecked, lemme...... Mr. Getton"

"Ah, ah."

She blushes when she is seen putting her hands through her hair.

I don't know what to say, but for now, I say what comes to my mind.

"It was a great fight"

.... Oh, thank you very much. "

Eh, and her face gets brighter.

"There's someone else in the room?

"No, only me."

"May I come in?

"Oh, I don't mind"

Bring her into the video room. It's not my room, though.

"Hehe, have you been watching this for a long time?

"It's like half a hobby."

"Oh, so you're backing the adventurer?

"No way, Demon King's Army Staff."

"It's a joke."

It's the usual Mr. Mira.

Sometimes there's nobody else, and I take my mask off. I'm also getting used to lemegeton tones, but things still settle down as usual.

"So, what's up? Looks like we were in a hurry."

"Uh, uh... I was wondering if Mr. Lemme would be here."

Carmilla also returned to Mr. Milla.

"Oh, my God."

"It is...... but on second thought, what did you want to do yourself...... However, when I woke up with a cocoon, I hope my body was running like this..."

I felt like I knew what Mira was feeling.

I just don't think it's over-conscious to say that myself, so I don't talk about it.

Mr. Mira tends to spin his words over as he intertwines his fingers in a crease.

"I'm sure... I must have been the first person who wanted to report to Mr. Lemme. And if I could share the joy, I would. I'm sure you thought so."

After the Phoenix War, I wrote to my master before my parents.

He trained me that far, and he let me inherit the horns, Master.

Like a child who is good at something rushes toward his parents.

Sometimes people want to tell you right away about an important experience within them.

It was me for her in this fight.

I'm honored about that... and my chest got kind of hot.

"Thank you. It was really amazing, and I accidentally held my fist in battle with Mr. Hell."

"... hehe, thank you. Thanks to Mr. Lemme."

"Mine? I didn't do anything, Mira."

"No, because I met Mr. Lemme, I have it now. If I hadn't met you two years ago. I just spent my days of despair at my previous workplace without looking into the eyes."

........

She didn't appreciate her strengths correctly in the previous workplace and was being treated cold.

In just two years, she was the floor boss who rose to the Four Heavenly Kings of the Demon King and left all four of them in the Battle of Reid.

Just because you couldn't succeed in one place doesn't in any way mean the person is incompetent.

I was very pleased, including that Mira was given a place to reward her for her efforts.

"If that's what you mean, I met Mira too, so I have it now."

"That's what I thought Mr. Lemé would say."

Mr. Mira smiled modestly.

"You said we were rivals before."

"! Yes"

Tension runs on her expression.

Now I smiled. [M]

"I saw this offense and I thought so again. Besides, I was in a hurry. As a floor boss, as a monster, I can't lose."

"~ ~ ~ ~!"

The words seemed delightful to her.

After you tremble, break your beautiful face. On the eyeballs, tears creep.

"Thank you...... eh. I did my best."

"Yeah."

"I knew Mr. Leme was an amazing person, but I didn't want to just look up"

"I get it. I don't want to lose, either."

The fact that Phoenix was there ensures that there is a hard working part.

I'm not the only one who can pull myself up. Is there something about having someone clear that makes it possible?

"Is it Phoenix"

Sucky Mira turns to the truth.

"Uh, yeah."

"... apparently, my days of hard work are still going on"

"No, no, look, he's known me since I was a kid."

"It's okay, Mr. Lemme. Because this is my problem."

"Er..."

If Mira was motivated, it might turn out to be a good thing.

Yeah, that's what we'll do.

"Well, so, right? Mr. Lemme, I just figured it out."

"Hmm?"

"I promised my men that I would reward them once I defeated the Adventurer."

"Yes... that sounds like their morale was unusually high..."

"It turned out to be useful, so I'm going to reward it."

Direct subordination did not defeat the adventurers, but it goes without saying that their battles helped greatly.

Making people aware of the battle made it hard to notice leeches.

Besides, Mr. Haagenti took Mr. Hell's right arm. It can be described as a great battle result.

"Oh, you'd be so happy."

"That's the problem."

Is that so?

"Maybe like this, they demand some weird reward... or something?

"No, I hope I refuse anything I don't like"

Strong. Exactly.

"My men will be overjoyed with my reward. But, Mr. Lemme."

"Ugh, yeah."

You and I swallow a bump somehow.

"I did my best, too."

.... Yeah. "

Gu, Mira looked at me.

"I think I did my best."

"Well, that was wonderful."

Like we had a similar interaction earlier?

Or is it a different story just because it seems so?

"Somebody, can't you work for me?"

Hey, Mira, send your gaze to me for a second.

Finally, I understand the story, too.

"Ah, ah...! I see, yeah. Say whatever I can."

Ever since I met you, I've been looking after you from work to my normal life.

It's not like a reward, but I intend to celebrate.

Mira smiled, but tilted her neck without saying anything.

Oh, that...... I wonder if I made a mistake.

It takes the form of staring at each other for a while.

... maybe you want to hear the celebration I thought of myself instead of asking her what she wanted and making it happen.

I also think it would be helpful to have them tell you if you have something you want, but relationships are not something that goes around well with reason alone.

"Uh... ugh."

Mira's eyes sparkle when she starts worrying about me.

For one thing, it doesn't seem wrong to suggest it from me.

"Blood, or something. You want a drink? Mine. Well, he said it was delicious..."

On the way I was saying it, I could see Mira's expression getting worse and worse.

"Indeed, Mr. Lemé's blood is delicious. Probably the best flavor on the ground. But it's not good if you can smoke it."

"Oh well..."

Well, I didn't know what that was, so I couldn't help it.

Or I'll have to admit it.

Mira likes lemme.

He doesn't hide it, but he respects my will.

After acknowledging it, if you think about something she might be happy with, you can't get to the right answer this time.

It's very difficult for me to admit it because I've lived a life that has little to do with being liked by people.

"It may not be the same as a reward."

"Yes."

I was so nervous to say that word.

"Let me celebrate."

"Hey, dude."

Mira speaks my words like rolling. [M]

"Yeah. Go somewhere, if you like. Like eating, shopping. Sorry, I don't have a specific plan coming up anytime soon. - Uh-huh."

Mr. Mira's thin fingers are on my lips. I just need more than that.

"Yes, definitely."

That smile is too beautiful for me to harden. [M]

I think I managed to pull the right answer.

"Hehe, it's the best reward ever. It's worth bringing the adventurers to a blood festival."

Beautiful woman with the best smile and saying noisy things.

I exhale into exhaustion like I'm done with work. [M]

"But are you sure? We're rivals, aren't we? Like a reward, or not 'like'"

"Then bless me as a friend"

"Haha, I see"

"Oh, and Mr. Lemme. One more thing, can I be selfish?

"Yeah, say anything because it's a corner."

Her hand goes around my neck and her lips come to my ear.

Her smell tickles her nostrils and the heat is transmitted. The exhalation struck my ear.

"After enjoying your date, let me suck your blood, as long as Mr. Leme is good"

... I see.

Blood sucking behavior is not just what it would be if it had.

It seems to her that extending a good time, or something that ends up, is her idea.

"Can't..."

Oh, I don't think I've heard that in a long time.

So I haven't said this in a long time.

"No, I can't."