「All of the property that was in the Demon King Castle, had been sent to the Hero party’s pockets. Ichika shut her eyes looking pitiful, and shook her head sideways. In that case, it needs to be repaired.」įeeling that he heard a questionable line for some reason, Vermudol reflexively asked a question in return. Vermudol breathed a sigh from those words. It is because about 120 years have pa.s.sed since the previous Demon King perished.」 「According to my knowledge, if I’m not mistaken, this place is the castle of the Demon King, but……」 Pillars that were probably magnificent once were altogether broken, and there were many places on the floor that looked like they would collapse. There was no ceiling, and an overcast sky stretched out. What was spread out in Vermudol’s view was, something similar to ruins. When Vermudol got up from the throne as if being led by Ichika, he surveyed the vicinity. No matter what path you choose from now on, I shall nestle close to that path.」 「Welcome to Remfilia, Demon King Vermudol-sama. Ichika stood up saying that, and then took Vermudol’s hand that was on the throne. 「I believe that there will be many times where you will be swayed by your common sense and memories of your original world for a while. Status confirming magic……No, to begin with, the thing called magic didn’t exist in the world that Vermudol was originally in.Īnd just now, Vermudol had applied it without any sort of doubt. With Ichika’s words, Vermudol realized it. 「It would seem that your knowledge has adapted to this world.」 If it was used against an influential person, it was only natural that they would have Protect cast upon their own Status for the sake of protection, and Ichika was one of them. However, it wasn’t as if he was able to read all of their information with that. Vermudol, who was a Demon King, was able to confirm the other party’s Status with magic. What was spread out in Vermudol’s field of vision right now was something called Status. With those words as keywords, information was spread out in Vermudol’s field of vision. Seeing that well-featured appearance, there was probably no person that could tell that he was the same person as his former self. His own appearance that was reflected there was completely different from when he was once Nakajima Ryou.įirst, his age was either in his teens to the early half of his twenties……It was probably near a time where he would be called a young man.Ī thin man of delicate features, the skin of his body was overall white, his black hair was cut a bit on the long side, and he had red eyes. When the woman in front of him chanted that, something that looked like a mirror appeared in front of Vermudol. Vermudol was unable to imagine just how much time it would take to create something to this extent. The chair that he was sitting on, it seemed to have been cut from black stone or something, and minute patterns were carved into the arm rests and back. The clothes that he was wearing, it had black as its basic theme, had gold and silver thread, and was garnished with gems in various places. When he made a short reply, Vermudol checked his own appearance. To begin with, the 「maid」 that Vermudol knew of did not wear breast armor on top of their maid clothes.Ībove all, the gigantic shield that was placed at that woman’s side and the sword that hung at her waist, those were things that were too ill-matched for the 「maid」 that Vermudol knew of. That being said, since he had not seen the real thing in his former world, he didn’t know whether or not it was truly maid clothes. It was similar to the thing that was called maid clothes in the world that Vermudol was formerly in. She had long black hair, and voluptuous bulges on her chest area that a.s.serted that she was female.Ĭlothes that made black its basic theme covered her lean body. Looking at her, she had taken a bow where she was on one knee in front of Vermudol. Demon King Vermudol came to his senses on the throne.Ī clear and dignified voice entered Vermudol’s ears.
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