Nankoufuraku no Maoujou e Youkoso

Chapter 153: 153 152 ◇ The Maid and the Lord of the Fifth Layer


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One time, I went back to the office.

"Welcome back, mister."

with a young voice - was welcomed by a maid.

That's the voice I know so much about, and that's the face I saw.

Or he was a secretary. It's Kash.

Costume like a black piece with a white apron. Laced Katyusha on the head.

Maid style. This is also visionary.

... Uh, yeah. Are the designs the same as those worn by the [Dreamers] on the fifth level? There are no holes that can be drilled for bat feathers that grow from the waist, but that's about the difference. Size left.

It fits Kash perfectly, so I think I prepared it for this.

"... lemme,?

Look at Kash's anxious face and I'll cut up my thoughts.

It seems that Kash, who strives to call Mr. Boo while on duty, has inadvertently made him anxious enough to go back to calling Mr. Leme.

"Oh, I'm a little surprised. You look great."

"... hehe, thank you"

Again, Kash should be laughing. Here's a smile that cheers up the beholder.

"But what's wrong with that?

I have an idea, but I'll ask.

"Mr. Citrie gave it to me."

[The Devil of Love] Mr. Citrie. A woman who loves cute things.

Its identity is the sub-beast of the winged leopard. Reproducible up to the characteristics of another race by physical changes in jumping through accuracy, she is a powerful person counted among the four kings.

He is my contractor and my friend.

"I see, Mr. Citrie."

Kash is a cute and good kid, so he also has a good reputation for the staff at Demon King's Castle.

Sometimes when you ask for a message, a returning Kash holds a treat all over his arm.

They are so adorable.

It feels like "I know..."

What is a gift of made-up clothing.

Besides, Kash is still a good kid, so he seems reluctant to just get one.

"Yahoyaho"

It's Mr. Citrie who's been greeting me with a flickering wave.

The maid Kash distracted me and I didn't notice, but I was sleeping on the couch for the reception.

She looks at me with the elbow part of the couch instead of the pillow, upside down.

... I'm forgiving you.

Home, I guess? That's about all it is.

Just don't look sloppy, is it?

The pink hair tied to the twin tail drips to the sofa side without falling sharply, and by looking at me, her forehead flows to the top side of her head according to the tightness and gravity.

There were no wrinkles in the maid's clothes, one of the feathers drooped helplessly, the other turned to her abdomen and she herself was messing with her sticky.

With one leg standing, the length of the skirt is suspicious and bright skin is exposed.

Tails with tips like the reverse of the heart were entangled in the feet on the side where they were erected.

The theme of "The Distracted Look" is as complete as she is posing as a cutie.

"You're annoying. Were you making a promise?

With an inner stiffness, he calls out in the guise of calm.

"It's an appointment. Shh!

Mr Citrie's reply is concise.

I sit back face to face with a grin. [M]

"Clothes, thank you. Looks like Kash's happy too."

"When I said, 'I'll be happy for you, Leme,' you wore it right away. Isn't she cute?"

... I see that's why Kash is wearing what he hasn't hesitated to get.

"I wish I could thank you for something."

"I'm already too serious. Because Citrie just wanted Cute Kash to wear cute clothes. It's like I'm already getting a thank you."

"... if Mr. Citrie says so"

"Yup. Yup."

That said, she sits back on the couch.

Good, my posture up until just now is honestly eye poison.

Kash prepares my cup of tea and pours Mr. Sitley a change.

She looks cute in a secretary, but at times like this, she gets a better vibe looking like a maid...... maybe.

But it also seems like it doesn't feel good at my age...... I don't know. I don't know.

I just don't see how you disliked Kash, so I guess it's not a bad thing......

"Wow. Thank you, Kash. Something sweet or something?

"I have cookies. Mi... Mr. Carmilla is here."

"Oh, Mira-chi select would definitely hit it. I want to eat."

"You're welcome."

"Wow. That's Kash cute - Angel"

"Well... thank you very much."

Illuminating Kash.

But is it okay for the demons to say angels or something?

"So, Leme. Oh, now you can lemme, right?

"Yep."

Recently, though temporarily, I have also been able to make fellow adventurers, so I was also asked to be careful how I called them by Mr. Citrie.

When there are other people's eyes, they call me Staff Careful.

"I just wanted to talk to you, and I stopped by."

"What is it?"

"Before that, what were you doing until just now?

"Oh, train with my men."

"Oh well, speaking of which, you finally had a direct report. Three more adventurers."

"Five adventurers are only collaborators in the Battle of Reid."

"Hehe, lemme is really funny, isn't it? Always, what you do is embedded in the mould. So, did the training go well?

"I think it's taking a lot of shape. Depending on what combination the adventurers arrive at, you'll need to make some adjustments. - Of course, I believe you can wipe it out before then."

I'll add a little late, but I don't see how I've offended Mr Citrie.

"Haha, fine, fine, daijibu. Because I don't care."

At that time, Kash brought me something lined up with cookies on a plate.

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"Thank you, Kash. You want to eat with me?

"Oh, but..."

"Yi Yi's. Cute Kash. Eat properly, it's absolutely delicious. Hey, that's good, Leme."

"Sure, we'll talk a little bit, but you can eat Cash because you think it's a break."

"Ha, ha."

Hey, and Kash sitting next to me.

Since I sat down, I've come a short distance from Soot. He's going to be careful.

Is he thrilled or is his dog ear tingling?

I watched Kash like that, while Mr. Citrie nibbled.

"Or cute...... too cute"

Grab a cookie with your little hand and Kash eats shakushaku. Looking to the point of loosening her cheeks to the taste of cookies, Mr. Citrie mentioned that "I want to take it home…" was dangerous.

"No, you can't."

"Uh. Hey, Kash. I'll give you twice as much as Leme, so you won't be Citrie's secretary?

Mr. Citrie put up two fingers, emphasizing double.

But Kash looked sorry.

"I, Mr. Boo's secretary would be nice..."

I follow Gene unexpectedly.

Double your salary should be very appealing to Kash, who works as hard as possible to help his household.

I may just understand Mr. Citrie's joke, but it was a great honor to find value in my secretary, even on words.

"Kanpei, you're a cute life form... Leme, where did you find a kid like this? Heaven?"

It's a market.

"Heaven is pretty close, huh?

"haha......"

The praiseless Kash has been dyeing her cheeks thin red since just now.

While I soothe myself in such a kash, it's time to get back to it.

"So, I need to talk to you."

"Oh, I was. I almost forgot."

That makes her a serious face.

"Leme, you advised me before, didn't you?

"You're talking about defense."

At first, it was sometimes called a staff officer, and we talked about if there was anything we could do to help defend each level.

Some of them actively incorporate ideas, while others pierce their ways.

As far as I was concerned, it was only a suggestion, so I decided to leave the final decision to each layer.

"I was so worried. Citri... I'll do it."

"Become, I see"

My suggestion is to win.

But people have their own doctrine and obsession.

Advice to Mr. Citrie, for example, went a long way against her 'lover of cute things' part.

I just thought it would be an effective measure, and I told him.

Initially, she showed difficulty......

"Um, okay? I'm suggesting it from me, but as Mr. Citrie, it's not a good idea."

"Right. But everyone's... especially Mira's defense, and you've noticed."

"Have you noticed?

"Yeah, even in one dungeon, it usually feels like a layer by layer fight, doesn't it? But not this time."

Think a little and understand what she's trying to say.

"... oh, sure. Normally it's layers versus adventurers, but in Reid, the idea of dungeons versus adventurers is a more accentuated form."

"Yes, yes."

"... Um, what should I do?

Kash, who was eating about half the cookies on the few, leans his neck so tightly.

I explain as I wipe the cusp of cookies around her mouth with a handkerchief.

"Usually, if [the brave] don't lose, they'll all be resurrected at the next level, right?

"Yes..."

Are you ashamed that it came with eating it, or Kash tends to nod down.

"But if it's a Reid fight, you can only revive one for every two-tier offense. The outcome of a battle in one layer affects the next. If I lose one, I feel like I'll stay reduced unless I use my right to resurrection."

"With Soyuko. So rather than fighting from layer to layer, it feels like we're all one team - talk about it"

"I see, so..."

Kokoku and shaking his head Kash.

"So what? We're all serious, aren't we? Mira, after everything you've done, bend it the way you normally do."

"Right."

Nor did it exhibit the characteristic nature of bending the doctrine of not sucking blood directly from the enemy and letting the attacking adventurer leave.

Still, that fight was brilliant.

"Citrie has to work hard, too. I want to work hard...... 'Cause he's the Four Heavens King, and... he's one of the Demon King's Castle people."

"Mr. Citrie......"

She's also the Four Heavens King again. I usually have something hot in my chest, even if it seems free.

Of course, I wouldn't be out of my hands from time to time.

But I do what I want. You're allowed to do that, and there's no problem.

But that may not be all this time, Mr. Sitley thought.

"I can't help you Lou, it's the most yah"

Cute thing-lover Citrie wanted to be cute herself.

That's where I chose [Dream Demon], that is, what it looks like now.

Originally, however, [Dream Demon] has limited working capacity. I chose the demon, Mr. Citrie, but I couldn't find a dungeon to hire me. The only one found is Demon King Castle.

Mr. Citrie seems to feel a strong benefactor to Mr. Lucy about the Demon King.

Bend the obsession within you. But enough to stick to winning.

"Okay. If there's anything I can do, I'll talk to you."

When I said it, she laughed like she was broke.

He had an attractive smile, like he didn't feel like he was aiming, spilled by accident.

"Thanks, Leme. Because I was on my way before, and I want you to keep listening. As the citrie will be arrayed, the subsequent assembly-"

Took us long enough to empty the cookie plates, and we discussed it.

The fifth tier has also changed to Reid specifications.

This advice is only about Mr. Citrie's personal movements.

How do the adventurers come out into the realm of the Dream Devil?

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