I was wondering.

At the time of the welcoming party, Mr. Agarez referred to Mr. Citrie as "[Dream Demon] Backwards".

Mr. Citrie's abilities are real, and since he's the Four Heavens King, he won't be sarcastic about his lack of strength.

So why 'backwards'?

The answer was right in front of me.

Shiruru, and only her clothes fall to the ground.

I thought for a moment she disappeared, but no.

Coming out of my clothes was a... cat-sized - sub beast.

"What do you think...?

The voice remains Mr. Citrie.

But it's not going to be bright until now. It's such a voice that I'm afraid of being rejected.

Yellow with black spots - it was a leopard. On the back are two wings reminiscent of a raptor.

There was something about the fact that since the world became peaceful, it has become more actively debated than before - how far to be a 'person'.

Orcs and goblins, previously treated as' monsters', have their own languages, but some speak official languages. Communication is in place.

Relatively more fertile than other species, with a wide variety of [positions (jobs)] to express, it was the so-called 'humans' that became 'majorities' after the end of the war because of their number and diversity, without physical pedigree characteristics.

Me, Phoenix, Alba, Lark.

Those who look extremely close to 'man', such as Lily the Elf, Mira the Vampire, Lucy the Demon or Agarez the Wolf, and Marcosias the Wolf, are easy to judge.

All of them, but to have different characteristics when compared to humans - called subhumans.

The same goes for dragon men, bird men, etc. Oak and goblins now fall into this category as well.

The problem was those who imitated people and manipulated people's words.

Arlaune or in the case of a sub beast as special as Mr. Citrie.

Ultimately, he was able to settle down with a law that he wanted and that he would recognize as a 'sub' if he applied to the state.

"It's disgusting, I guess."

Still, some people are discrimination-conscious.

I wonder what separates people from others.

I'm not smart enough to come up with answers to such difficult questions.

But what I do know is that Mr. Sitley is a colleague I can count on.

That you were prepared to hate me and reveal a secret to me.

I give in to her. [M]

"No way. Nice hairy and winged."

Mr. Citrie opens his eyes.

"............ really?

Smile and nod to reassure you.

"Yes."

"But he's not cute and he's a jerk."

So you were looking like a poor dreamer.

"I envy being who I want to be"

Then for a while, Mr. Sitley looked up to me.

Eventually he wings hesitantly and comes down to my shoulder in such a way as to be afraid.

"Isn't that Ya?

"It's too light for me to be anxious"

Looks like my joke made sense, and Mr. Citrie finally loosened his lips.

Touch my cheeks with Pero. [M]

"Thank you, Leme."

"No."

"Citrine doesn't like this look. A dreamer could dress cute, and the magic fit. But there's nowhere to hire me to be a dreamer, and only Lou accepted me as a dreamer."

Even the dreamer dungeon job is tough. Another subhuman who has changed into a dreamer, but it will be difficult.

"You did, didn't you"

"Agarez is a little mean, but Mira Chi became my friend, too. I guess it felt like Fu didn't care about anything. Leme, you praised me."

When I wondered if she had shined slightly, I went back to my usual Mr. Citrie. It was an instant event.

However, the clothes remain falling there, so they are completely naked.

He tries to deflect his attention, but gets a grip on his head.

Mr. Sitley is looking forward to me trying to see only her eyes.

"Citrie can be what people want. I want to thank you for being the best beauty you ever wanted and do something for you. What do you want me to do? Put it in your mouth and I'll make you look anything."

The dodgy thing is, for a moment.

I gently take her hand off my face. [M]

Take off your jacket and hang it on her.

"Leme?

"What you look like now is Mr. Citrie's" who you want to be, "right?"

"Yeah......"

"Then it's best to stay put. I don't have to thank you."

Maybe it's meant to be a little bit of a joke, but I didn't want you to be one of them to change yourself for someone else's convenience.

Mr. Citrie laughed mellow across his face after closing his eyes.

"Haha. I can see Mira falling, too. What would you do if you were a man?"

"What is it..."

"I'm sorry, Leme, do something like try. But I can't leave Mira-chi to the cheap seducer."

"If that's the case, you can't be angry"

If that's what she says, I guess that's what it is.

Mr. Sitley's hand reaches out to my ring.

"Citrie liked you. Let's be friends."

"Yeah, definitely."

"If your friends are in trouble, you deserve to give them a hand."

"I want to be there."

"And Citrie. So I'll help you when you're in trouble."

We found that each other's magic flowed and that we were able to sign a contract with Mr. Sitley.

"Nice to meet you, Leme."

"Welcome."

"Well, let's get dressed"

"You're out"

"That's sweet."

"I take it for granted..."

"You owe me a jacket."

"I'll have trouble getting it back now"

"haha"

Just before I left the supply room, I asked what I was worried about. [M]

"It doesn't have anything to do with who Mr. Citrine is that Mira isn't angry when I talk to Mr. Citrine, does it?

Don't worry, she's a sub beast, she's not a woman to think about.

After seeing Mr. Sitley as a person, there must have been something that he decided was not required to be alert to.

"Yeah? Oh, look, Citrie, 'cause she's transcendent in gender and stuff"

"What do you mean..."

"It's still a secret there."

Is it a species without gender... or a boy?

Anyway, I guess there's just a reason for that Mira to decide she can make contact.

Well, if he says he's a secret, I don't even want to expose him.

"Oh, let's have lunch together"

"Well, I'll wait in front of the door"

"If it's enough to peek, don't tell Mira."

"I'll keep you tightly closed."

"It's not cute."

I left the room.

Hold your chest.

"... uh, so nervous"

With such a huge lack of experience, it took a lot of mental strength to disguise calm.

Does the time come to get used to women naked?

I couldn't imagine a day when I could be like that.

It's like I heard a "cute" voice from across the door, like I didn't hear it.

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"Do you think you can be third or higher as you are?

I stand in front of him, looking at a man with red flame-like hair and pitch-black corners.

"We want to be number one."

"Let it be a goal. What I'm talking about is real. Now that several years have passed since more than three places were fixed, it is difficult to crack down on the status quo. So you drove [the Black Demon Instructor] out, welcomed [the Ice Brave], and stomped over to the impenetrable Demon King's Castle attack. Try to attract attention and get more popular."

We were summoned to an inn room in the name of interviewing a party, but the man in front of us didn't seem to have the interview as a purpose.

"Lord Phoenix, you deserve first place. Each of the other four has its sights. .. For some reason, the three of us haven't been able to use as much power as we once felt, but let's just say time solves it."

"You can't see the story. What do you want us to say?

"Are you interested in the [brave] of a new era?

The man seemed very similar to the old man, the master of his best friend Leme.