The Demon King Seems to Conquer the World

Yuri, here we are.

Carol is back.

I asked him to do something like accompany Sham's school debut, but he did it right.

Exactly, no one will bother to abuse the girl Her Royal Highness brought.

Now, you can see Sham as a relief first.

Except for study, though.

At that time, I was in the dorm lounge playing relaxing chess with Myalo.

"You had an appointment. I'm fine, don't worry about it. Come on."

Myallo, who was surrounding the board, said.

"Well, I'm sorry"

I'm sorry to bother you on the way out, but can you pull it out?

"Wait a minute, it's a chess game"

Carol rode herself out and peered at the board as she came close.

Carol is not very strong.

Two, blah, blah, blah, blah.

It's the pathetic type, like Luke and he likes the game, but he doesn't like it and he doesn't like it, but he's not good.

It's just as strong compared to Dora, who can only be said to be the bottom line, but it's only about below average strength in the same age.

"That's good. I'll wait for the first inning."

"I know you just want to see it."

"... I'm here"

I laid my hands flat on the board.

"Eh."

About one fool is raising a barbaric voice, but Myalo is nicotine.

"You're giving up too soon, dude. Not yet."

"Seven-handed."

My next hand was depressed, and Myalo seemed to know it, and he hit me without setting me down.

Repeating that five times, he became the king that anyone could understand.

It is well packed.

"Ho ho. You've noticed."

I'm impressed.

But I can't help it.

Though it's just seven-hand packing, this is hard to understand.

"Myalo was stuffed when he found out."

You say you're good at putting bait aside and directing it?

There are numerous guys who find out how to place bait, but Myalo's is really hard to figure out.

Pointing to his hand like he was going to kill a big pawn while letting him take the little pawn of a miscellaneous fish generously.

When you're attacking me with suspicion, you're attacking me with all your intentions.

One station now also stuck trying to figure it out, realizing it was coming to pack five steps ahead of the pack, but it was futile.

As for the plate surface, it also looks like it is befriending, so I can snort that Carol is quick to give up.

"I'm sorry, but I'll see you in the sentiment fight."

I have to hang out with Carol.

"Yes, I'll take care of the board."

"Sorry."

"Enjoy Your Highness"

No, you're not mistaken about this guy.

"I'm not going to go play anything else, though."

"Really? I thought it was a date."

What a fool.

"Don't say stupid things"

And Carol looked out of her mind, too.

That's a rare disagreement.

"Hey, is today the day we all say things like that asshole? I was told earlier."

He talks to me.

I've never heard of such an oddity in an oligarchy.

"No, but, well, that's what it looked like."

Myalo has a grin that makes people look bad.

"invisible"

Carol said hard.

"Look, let's go"

They hold my hand and take me.

Myalo was looking at me funny and waving small.

A promise is a promise to let my king eagle ride.

I bring my own eagle from home.

Hi, I hear Carol thinks I'm good because of this eagle.

There are a lot of guys who want to be Heavenly Knights, but Wang Eagles are less numerous than those who want them because they can't be raised with the ease of having chickens.

Wang Eagle is expensive, so he doesn't keep dozens of them with the cavalry.

So the house, wealthy enough to bring, is set to bring as many Mai Wang eagles as possible.

If one brings it, the number of people sifted off the Heavenly Knight course will be reduced by one, so as for the college side, it seems to make them bring it with enough nuance to say, "Unless there are special circumstances, those who can bring it are bound to" rather than "if possible.

In fact, there are various problems if you can't bring it with you.

Since the Chivalry-owned Wang Eagle endures hard use every day, if you ride an eagle that is always ill and ill, you also run a higher risk of accidents.

Also, I don't seem to be too comfortable riding because I keep all the bad riders on, but I don't have time to re-tune them regularly.

In addition, waiting for the order of practice also occurs.

Improvement in skill is delayed because only about half of those who bring it have practice time.

Because of the heavy time limit, those in the group who can't bring it seem to be in a hurry to improve their skills.

It's the first time I've known it since I've been in here, but even if that's how I got skilled and got a kind of qualification as a Heavenly Knight, they're going to live a life away from Wang Eagle for about half of it.

I wish I could give you a regular ride, but I'm talking about a lot of heavenly knights who get away from flying on a ten-year basis as soon as they graduate and become zamas like paper drivers with automobile licences.

Of course I'm bringing Wang Eagle because I can't possibly not bring it with me.

Luke let me have it.

The name is "stardust (not wanting)" and the named parent is Sham.

It's an eagle that Luke worked on from hatching.

The eagle at Luke Ranch is still shipped, but Luke is no longer in the main business, so the eagle Luke handled from hatching is now a little rare.

If I see him the other day, I'll raise him again because my eagle is getting older. He said something like that, so one of these days he'll get an egg and hatch it.

He wants to grow his own eagle from scratch.

Carol is somehow in the Heavenly Knight course and the eagles are so good.

Carol's eagle is called "Clear Storm," and her named parent is Her Majesty the Queen.

This is also the eagle Luke worked on from hatching, and when Carol was a child, Her Majesty the Queen bought it and gave it to Carol.

That tri I dated for delivery, and I've crossed it before handing it over, too, but it was only for a few moments, so I don't remember it very well.

He was overspoiled at the royal castle, and after seeing him for a long time, he had a busy knob, and he had a twitching habit of wearing the breeder's head.

The rider's Carol thing doesn't get on boulders, but when there's even one eagle in the basket with this habit, the breeder needs to wear an iron helmet.

As I entered the eagle house, the stardust that I noticed descended quickly.

"Lulululu......"

He welcomes me with a low, clogged throat.

When I approached him, he offered me a couch.

"Stardust, good boy"

I'll give you a couch.

"Klulululululu......"

and narrowed his eyes with black eyes on the yellow ground satisfactorily.

After stroking him for a while, he saddled him and took the stardust outside.

Carol is waiting.

"Look, it's bait."

And it was the fish that Carol held in her hand and took to the tip of the stardust's nose.

It's a big, tara-like fish for Wang Eagle.

When the stardust grabbed his tail with a couch, he threw it up and flattened it.

If fed, it is the same for dogs and eagles.

Wang Eagle is a bird that originally inhabited the Fjord area on the back of the mountain.

There is still a wild king eagle, mainly eating sea lions and other terrestrial animals.

The hunting method is unique, and when you stand your nails up as you plummet down and catch the chica, you grab it lavishly with the momentum as it is and release it over the sky.

Hit the ground and eat the dead sea lions again, taking them back to the nest in some cases and giving them to the number (contour) and chicks.

In local villages, Sika frequently descends from the sky and the roof is torn, to target places that she instinctively opened when releasing, although rarely attacking humans.

In addition to land animals, sea animals can also be eaten, and fish can also be eaten in relation to the eating of sea animal organs.

I don't catch fish myself, but I don't hate it, and if I'm a sea fish, I don't get hit by parasites.

"All right, all right."

When Carol reached out, the stardust didn't even hate it and offered her mouth herself.

Carol wiggles her mouth and fine feathers with her thin fingers.

"Let them eat as they are. I'll saddle you."

Trying to put the saddle on, the stardust folded its feet from itself and bellied to the ground.

Well done.

When you put the saddle on your back like you throw it, you tie the safety gear.

I'm used to it, and I don't even hate it.

In the meantime, Carol gave me a seemingly fishy fish, and the stardust was more puckered.

I'm done putting on the saddle.

"Look, get in."

"Oh, you're riding now?

This is by the eagle house (Tricago) and I usually don't ride here.

There's another place called the takeoff and landing strip, so let them walk that far for safety before they fly.

"You should get used to it a little before you fly. You're not even as heavy as you are alone."

Usually I'm an adult plus one child, and I put nearly eighty kilos of weight on it, so one Carol or so should be a heck of a lot.

Eighty kilometers is a burden for the king eagle, so it is not normal to let him walk with it on.

If you can, even children should not be allowed to ride, but suddenly you are more afraid to let them ride and panic in the air than some physical drain.

"It's an honor as a male to have Her Royal Highness on board. Don't be coarse."

I spoke to the stardust so Carol wouldn't hear me.

There is no way I can understand the words, but the stardust replied by ringing his throat "Klulululu..."

"Seat belt fitted."

Carol said a confirmation signal like an honorary student.

Even in class...... Well, fine.

As I pulled the reins up, the stardust woke my body up a little before it pulled my head.

It's really done.

Luke is well educated.

Now I know, but the other heavenly knights want the king eagle that Luke raised.

I pulled the reins as they were and walked to the takeoff and landing site.

A take-off and landing site is like a flat area where trees are paid for, less well maintained than a school yard.

Weeds, too, have been moderately mowed but not drained.

Why is this necessary for Wang Eagles who don't need a runway for takeoff and landing because the unskilled make mistakes at takeoff and landing?

For example, when I take off, I don't need to judge the paperwork other than giving instructions to take off, but when someone pulls the paperwork while I'm taking off, I sometimes crash into the front/back turn.

In that case, it would be better for grass to grow and soil to crash into a soft spot rather than crash into a tree or building, or into a ground that has been trampled and stiffened like a schoolyard, so the damage would be mitigated.

As a result, lawn mowing has not been done.

I threw the reins I pulled at Carol.

Good thing I catch it in the air.

"Above the sky, never make a sudden curtain judgment."

"I know."

"Go."

That said, Carol gently pulled the reins forward and lifted the neck of the stardust.

Stardust spreads huge feathers and floats with large wings.

And he went straight up diagonally.

Me and Carol just got permission to practice first degree voluntarily the other day.

Myalo is also plain on the Heavenly Knight course, but this one hasn't gotten permission yet.

Myalo doesn't have his own king eagle, so progress is lagging behind.

It still seems dangerous to have a child of secondary school age on board alone, but with growing up and gaining weight day by day, we have to hurry even if we commit some dangers.

Me and Carol aren't improving in such a hurry, but to be taught even a bending flight over the sky, I have to master basic flight skills by the age of thirteen, so I'm busy being greedy.

Beyond the age of fourteen, the weight of the two passengers is closer to the limit, and even the instructors are too dangerous to teach bending flights.

Failure to do so in time will mean doing a preview in a ground-based lecture, and then practicing a bending flight on your own, which is dangerous.

Cursive flying really involves stalling, but Wang Eagle is a creature, so stalling in the air causes panic.

If you're on a plane, even if you stall in the air, you can regain speed and get back on your feet as you fall, but Wang Eagle is not a machine, so that's not going to happen.

As an instinct, if you stall in the air, try to release what you are grabbing with your feet and what is on your back.

But the pilot on his back is connected by a safety tie, so he can't shake it off.

That's how you get to the ground.

If the eagle trusts the rider completely and a sufficiently skilled rider manually stalls him, for example, the eagle doesn't panic because he also feels secure, but in the operation of the immature rider, the eagle doesn't feel safe either.

Because of that circumstance, it seems particularly dangerous to self-taught bending flights.

For the Heavenly Knight, there is a trend of being able to perform curved flights for one person, so the Knight's Academy side releases its permission to practice voluntarily so easily that it can raise its skill by fourteen.

But there are many accidents during voluntary practice because riding there are aristocratic children who have high self-esteem and are prone to get on well, and some high-ranking knights do not make their sons heavenly knights from the beginning. Seems like a lot of houses.

It makes no sense if the corner trail dies in a boring accident. It is the logic that

Heavenly Knights are also not suitable for warriors like Muscle Mukimuki Macho, so children with large stature may be forced to give up from the beginning.

What do you want, I'm talking about Dora, and Dora has no connection to the eagle at all.

Looking up, the stardust Carol rode was flying through the sky.

It is an outstanding sense of stability.

Even so, there are few elements that fail because nothing difficult is done in primary voluntary practice.

Wang Eagle is taught to go up to the eagle's preferred altitude if he pulls the reins on the ground and takes off, and then continues the great swirl around to the left.

The only thing you can do in primary voluntary practice is keep the big left turning swirl going, that's all.

When it comes to doing it, if the center point seems to be uneven while you're turning around and away from the take-off and landing site, just the task of adjusting it slightly and fixing the center point.

If you can't seem to fix it, I'll give you instructions to land before you're too far away, and you can go down anywhere.

That's all I do, nothing is hard.

How directionally tone-deaf a king eagle would be tough, but stardust almost paints the perfect true circle, so if you don't do something extra, nothing goes wrong.

If you take a nap, you'll be back in time.

I knocked down the fundamental grass of an affordable tree, backed the trunk of a tree, and began to rest.

Oh, nice weather.

The day is for you, and the sky is bitter.

Enjoy the short, napping season outside in this country now.

But there were those who would not allow it.

"Ha, ha..."

I don't know what you're doing, you're closing in on me, a strange girl.

You've been running, you're out of breath.

He was wearing a penitentiary uniform.

It's a rare blonde among Shans.

I mean, it's unusual, I've only seen Carol and Her Majesty the Queen.

Girls in correctional institutions who come deep into the grounds of the Knightly Academy are the reason and the market for handsome seniors.

They say it's a danger zone, but they start a picnic or something by spreading their seats in the middle of a take-off and landing strip, and they're the ones who get kicked out of it in a tight rage.

I don't want to get involved if possible.

"You didn't see your sister here...?

The girl held her breath, looked up for the first time, and looked at me.

What the fuck?

I don't know, but he looks like a jerk.

I've never been looked at like this by anyone else, so I suddenly wondered if even Godzilla appeared behind me, and I turned around.

There was only wooden trees there.

I saw the girl again.

You seem younger than me.

You look pretty elegant, but you feel petty.

"What?

"You, what's your name?

Why do you want to know my name?

"Yuri."

But I didn't lose anything by name, so I told him.

"Yuri. What's the name of the house?

"Howe."

"You're Yuri Howe. Hmm, is he the second son of the Howe family?

What is this guy?

If I had a second son, I'd like to worship Tsura.

Luke is my second son, if you dare, but it's not about my parents' money.

"You don't care, it's none of your business"

"You? You listen a lot. Who do you think I am?

Something's going on.

Are you busy with civilians? It feels like it.

I don't know you.

"Saana."

"I am royal."

Royalty?

Were you royal?

That's why he looks great.

"Hmm."

Carlia Full Chartres.

Heh.

I see.

So, this is Carol's sister?

You've never heard of a sister so close to her age.

Regardless of the species, there will be no abdominal abnormality, so having two consecutive births is quite unusual as a low-born Shan.

I can't believe Luke and Suzuya, even after ten years of encouragement, still can't have their next child.

"Carol's sister."

"... you're so brave to dump your sister in front of me"

Are you brave, me?

For once, I'm calling you Your Highness in front of an adult who seems to care.

He said, "You're one of them."

"Do you know your sister?

"Sort of."

I mean, I know him.

I don't know what to describe, though.

Come to think of it, you're one of them. I've never heard of it.

"Well, if that's the case, you can be very close to me."

"... what?

What are you abruptly accusing me of, this guy?

"I'm telling you I'll be close to you."

"No, I don't know why."

"You're happy, aren't you?

Do a sassy, hair-lifting trick.

Blonde hair dances through the universe softly.

Ma, you're quite a pretty girl.

If Loricon's perverted uncle sees it, it feels like he's going to be ready to throw his life away and run into criminal activity.

"I'm not even happy."

"Oh yeah?"

"But let's not"

"Eh."

I'm not a faggot, so I don't want to get involved with women. It's not that.

But royalty is NG.

Or you shouldn't get involved with a woman in a correctional institution.

This is also the prophecy of the great predecessor, Luke.

Luke, who was a handsome popular and hot in school, still never dated a woman in a correctional institution at one time.

Why, because in this college, we have a mechanism of immediate engagement once we're free to socialize, but when we're in production.

The aristocracy of women, or witches, has the culture that it is only natural to preserve purity until marriage.

After marriage, in some cases, you make a man's mistress all the time, and you make a reverse harem, like virtually a monogamous poly-husband, but that puts you through purity until marriage.

That's a big deal, but I don't know why, but if you socialize properly and scatter purity, the logic makes sense that the blame is on the man's side.

It means men shouldn't marry responsibly.

At that time, excuses such as "I invited you from the other side," "I didn't let you out inside," and "I was told you could play" don't work at all.

That is what Luke spoke about in great seriousness.

So after I somehow fuck the witch who started socializing, I get to have a woman I really like, but the mistakes of the past can't be overshadowed, and I end up in sadness.

There are many heartbreak stories in the cavalry that Apparently.

The fool learns to experience and the wise learns to history.

Clever Luke learned from history.

As a result, I didn't have to create a fiancée or anything that I didn't even love by the time I met Suzuya, and I was able to marry my truly beloved Suzuya.

If I had a fiancée, the choice of leaving school and walking the path of freedom in the first place would likely not have been an option in itself.

It just doesn't mean Luke was a virgin until he met Suzuya in twenty or so.

He said he had just rolled out to the city liquor store to hang out with the city well woman and go to the whorehouse.

Clever knights don't hang out with women in correctional institutions.

And this guy, instead of a correctional home, is royal.

If it happened even in an accident by mistake, this would be seriously outrageous already.

Even though it's adorable, would there be one who wants to be close to a mine that I know will ruin my life if I step on it?

You can die any time you want, perverted old man, but I still have a long life ahead of me. I don't want to shake it on my life stick.

"Do something about it."

Should I tell you to go somewhere?

"What are you unhappy about? I'm royal."

"Royalty can be Carol. I don't need both of you."

"... Could it be that you're dating your sister?

Carlia said with a harsh look at her eyebrow root.

What are you talking about? This guy.

"Do you ever hang out with that?"

When I say that, the look on Carlia's face eases.

Why not?

"Really? Then I'll go out with you."

Something's getting tired.

I'm sorry, but I haven't thought about getting married yet.

"Oh, marriage isn't the same as dating."

This guy is this guy, how much of a masked kid he is.

Do you know the iron code of this college?

Or do you believe that a sexually intense adolescent man can keep a clean socialization just holding hands?

"I don't want to socialize that doesn't presuppose marriage. You're dishonest."

In the end, I said things I didn't even have in mind.

"Oh, yeah? Then I can't help it."

Whoa, looks like you pulled it off.

"Then go away. I'm going to bed."

"Yeah. Bye. When you see your sister, tell her we need to talk."

That's what I left out. Carlia went somewhere.

I leaned against the trunk of a tree and slept.

- Whoa, whoa, whoa.

I heard a voice and woke up.

When I opened my eyes, there was a d big eagle and Carol holding the reins.

"Hmm... are you done yet"

"It's over. Damn, I can sleep in a place like this."

My back hurts.

Carol is a lady, so maybe she won't get a chance to sleep outside of bed.

"Really? Sleep at your desk."

"I don't sleep at my desk."

Really?

"You're serious."

I stood up.

"Do you want to go back then? I'm hungry too."

It's way past lunch.

"Right."

I put the stardust back in the tricago and went back to the dorm.

Carol went away without even eating a mesh.

I'm busy.

As we were eating in the dining room at dinner, Carol talked back to the dorm again.

"Hey, Yuri. You, have you met my sister?

"Oh, speaking of which, I met him"

I totally forgot.

I just remembered, you said to tell him I needed something.

Should I tell her now?

"Speaking of which, he said you needed something."

"It's late. I've already met him."

Looks like it was too late after all.

Carol pulled the chair in the seat next to me abusively and sat there.

"Hey, hey, hey."

Carol kept her mouth close to my ear.

Oh, my God, that's so awkward.

"You... the... what, you like me, about my sister"

"Ha!?

Unexpectedly a barbaric voice came out.

My mouth leaves my ear.

"Is that the kind of dumb thing you're gonna say today?

Something stupid.

"No, I'm not..."

"I totally forgot, I just talked a little while you were flying. If I did, I'd be a petty k... you were a child."

I called him a fucking kid, but I stopped in front of my sister on a boulder.

"But my sister said something about compassion."

Huh???

What the hell.

You're an idiot.

"Tell him not to sleep."

Was he that crazy woman?

Seriously, I don't get it.

When it comes to love, it sounds good, but only in this college does compassion mean something completely different from what ordinary young people would casually say to each other.

It's directly connected to the words "home to house" and "marriage".

My house is now inside, too, so for what Zero Nobility girls say unilaterally, they won't even be dealt with, but when they become royalty, the story changes.

There's gonna be some serious ones out there, and this one's a big nuisance.

I didn't know you could tell the difference.

"I mean, you're not liking it."

"You bet."

"Right. I'm relieved."

I feel really relieved.

You know what I mean when I think about it normally, you idiot.

After almost eating dinner, I still couldn't stop being angry.

"Maybe he's a Dollar asshole"

If you're a Dollar asshole, you're also convinced you're retarded.

No, just once I met him. Is it terrible, no matter how many, to certify him as a Dollar asshole?

You were just being rude to her.

That level of asshole means that apes are treated closer as a classification than humans anymore.

How about treating all those adorable creatures like apes?

You should suddenly stop treating him like a Dollar, sparing him the cuteness to see.

Carol opened her mouth.

"Dora is not an asshole. He's trying his best to advance as a knight. I hope you have a sister."

Oh.

The world is huge.

I used to give a thought to the breadth of the world.

I didn't know what words would ever get in my ear if you were like Dora.

"Are you insane...?

I asked with sincere suspicion.

"He's trying desperately to catch up with you. Watch and shine."

I suddenly developed chills and goosebumps on my skin.

Has the dining room temperature suddenly dropped?

"Well... where you had a bit of a special sexuality, that's for each person... I won't deny it..."

"Bullshit! That's not what I meant."

"What does that mean, then?"

Oh, say it.

I can't believe I want my sister to be such a DQN.

If I were you, if Sham were like that, I'd feel responsible. Not really, I could hang myself and die.

"It means I can admire you as a knight!

"Really?

I don't really understand the chivalry concept, but does being a DQN mean being a chivalry?

"You just look biased because you were bored"

"Hmm, I wonder"

I don't think so.

"That's right. Dolla is great at Dolla. If my sister is so overflowing with upliftment, then neither am I."

"Really? If that happens, even the royal family will be in trouble. What a wild way to go in the woods during a marathon the other day"

"Hey!"

And it wasn't Carol who stopped me.

It was a man's voice.

"Shut up and listen to me, Carol, for Christ's sake."

Looking back, there was still Dora there.

Were you listening?

"Uh? It's true, but you're the wild one"

"Wow!!! Stupid bastard, stop."

"Hmm."

Just stop it in front of him.

This guy's an asshole.

Ugh.

"Why do you guys..."

Carol was sighing.

"Nothing's good. You've been finishing dinner more than that?

"No, I'm going to eat here."

"You didn't eat Dora."

"I know you're here now, but you know what I mean."

I see.

"Then eat with Carol here. I'm done eating."

When I told her that, Dolla smiled funny enough.

Damn, it's a simple one.