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"Well, shall we also go to the dining room? It's a little early, but you haven't eaten much today, have you?

"I was hungry!!

Moffmoff Heaven is a shame, but now I want to fill my hunger too! When I immediately endorsed Mrs Schlier's suggestion, I was laughed at by the cousins. Fine!

"Oh, rice. Can I come with you?

"Then I must, too."

There was such a voice from behind when I was holding hands with Mr. Shrier and heading to the dining room. Yeah, this voice is that guy without mishearing it.

"Are you the Demon King to the leader (Don)? You've become a prominent member again."

Looking back, two people as expected. It's your father and the Demon King.

"Meg, okay?

Staring at the two, Mr. Gill nodded cocklessly because that's what he had heard. Sure, he's a fancy member, but there's no reason to say no.

"Thank God"

It was your father who said that and laughed at me. I miss it. I miss it from what to what. Let's secretly rejoice in meeting your father like this now. My heart was calm now.

Eat a pack of hamburgers staring at your father. Delicious, hamburgers are demiglass sauce, aren't they! And just because you have a father makes me cry about nostalgia. I won't cry anymore, though!

"Hehe, the leader (Don). You're pouring a hot gaze."

"You're welcome to look from such a pretty girl."

Yeah, well, your father likes little kids, doesn't he? I'm not handsome, but your father's a good kid when he laughs. Something calming you down? In fact, I laughed when they followed me, too.

"... you're adorable"

"You're drawing my blood and Yenna's, let's be cute."

"You're the only one with a good face. You're a jerk."

"What are you talking about? Father's, majesty!

Maybe even a comic genius is doing it, these two. Well, that means we're so close, right?

But if we don't get along, why don't we split our souls together? Not only are you close, but you must be a good friend with a good heart. But what's it like to share? Literally speaking, you look like a lover or someone destined for you.... because I don't fantasize about sotch, on boulders! They're both my fathers!

Still, how hard it would have been to be in a situation where you were so close but you had to fight. Because I thought we were reconciled and friendly from our enemies. It would have been heartbreaking, no matter how much it was for the other person, to have a serious dispute between the best friends. That's why I felt kind of happy to see these two talking like they were getting along right now.

"Listening to the conversation between the two of you is distracting..."

"Oh... I'm sorry, Shrier. Not enough consideration."

"No, because it's easier for me."

Hmm? Could it be that Mr. Shrier was the one who was damaged during the war? Somehow you felt the vibe out of sight of the Demon King, didn't you? Maybe he has a subtle mood for the Demon King. When the Demon King was going to eat with him, his face was a little tense. Are you still watching this? Because I'm a disciple!

"Um, what... sorry"

"Don't apologize. Because I really don't care. But I might be a little mean, huh?

"... hey, that's scary"

The look on the face of the demon king, who looked awkward somewhere, loosened to the words of Mr. Shrier, who joked and told him. Yeah, good. I don't expect the groove to fill, but the past seems to see it as the past. Hmm, it's a difficult and delicate issue, isn't it? I'll keep an eye on you.

"You can do whatever you want if you don't even die."

"Oh, don't hesitate, then"

"Ma, wait, lords! Don't be a little shy!

Where is the majesty of the Demon King? But I prefer the Demon King messing with me like this.

That's how I remember listening to blurry conversations. Speaking of which, when you first met Shaw, you were talking to her in your father's voice. To distract me, he chose that voice, but I don't think he could reproduce it until he heard it before.

So it was strange. Shaw wondered when and where she heard that voice. When your father was here 200 years ago and asked, I wonder if Shaw remembered hearing it 200 years ago too, what a convincing thing to remember... you would have had plenty of chances to hear it if you were normally in this guild! There was a tsunami now. Japanese roots and japanese clothes, too.

At first it was a tense dinner seat, but I was relieved to have a natural and soothing atmosphere. I cheeked the hamburger as I felt comfortable with the sight. Yum!

After the meal, we headed to the conference room instead of the usual visitors' room to gather key members for a discussion. Speaking of which, there was a meeting room, wasn't there? They always use the visitors' room because they can relax and talk, because they're comfortable, but this time they say they'll use the conference room for boulders because there's a leader (Don) and a demon king. Oh, so is that, isn't it? I know very well how cozy the visitors' room is.

"That's it, then. Shrier, report, please."

"Is it a round throw...... I don't mind"

So it began with a report of what Mr. Schlier and his team had been investigating.

The report was also a fact of shock. High Elves don't give souls when they can have children with no one but their own? Besides, you're not crazy that that's the kind of curse by high elves, are you, high elves? No, my mother and Meg are both these high elves.

That's why Meg in the dream was in such a state. But somehow you feel different that you don't have a soul. 'Cause Meg seemed slight, but willing. Maybe he just sprouted a little during the thirty or so years he grew up as a meg. Something that will form the basis of your soul. Um, I can't say it well, but I think there's something about it.

"Meg, it's not like the usual. But the body and the coco, Meg's stuff. But the trick is, if you don't get a contract, you don't know!

Second, I remembered what Shaw said the first time I talked to him properly before signing the contract. Speaking of which, I was going to ask after the contract, and I've been wandering to ask. Body and mind, Meg's. The body and the mind belong to the ring...

Meg doesn't have a heart and I don't have a body.

Oh, well.

I'm Meg, Meg's me. We are mind (ring) and body (meg), so to speak. So the two of us are finally gonna be one Meg.

From Mr. Shrier's story, Meg's body has always wanted a heart, and it just so happens that a soul that fits this body appeared. A soul that existed in another world was led to this world to dwell in Meg's body. It was me who matched all kinds of conditions beautifully.... What a miracle. Yeah. I was chosen because it's a ring that draws the blood of your father, who shared his soul with the Demon King, on the body that is the child of the Demon King. It was like a miracle, and maybe that was inevitable.

"So Meg. You must be moving by the will of your soul right now, right? I don't know how far you understand... but if you know something and you want to tell me something, why don't you tell me?

Whatever you are, we accept. Mr. Schlier left me with a word like that, and I get all the attention from everyone.