850 204, The Aftermath of the Rehabilitation Pre-party of the Reichstag

Damien stands on stage when the music stops.

"Guys! You used to come to the Rehabilitation Pre-Party tonight! The real thing is tomorrow, but we're gonna have a blast tonight! Then we'll start having fun! By way of example, you're coming from me!

Applause. I just said hi yet. Aren't they too popular?

"Then I'll introduce you to my duck before I start!" Demon King "Curse de Martin! Come up here. No!

"Wind Fuck."

Fly away from the venue. Landing on stage.

"You know about this guy!? He's the hero who defeated both dragons at the same time and saved the capital! He was also awarded a medal in the Wang capital, the true Demon King of Tanutu!

Should we just talk about it lightly?

"The two of us will sculpt this tree! This is the model!

Ragna jumped from the top. Makes a supple move.

"Poor woman who was buggered by the Demon King by every organization to beef up contract magic! The former Dark Alliance of the King's Capital, the boss of the Nico Chamber of Commerce! Ragna Cannonball! My mistress!

Ragna's guy, he said he was a mistress, and it lit up. And the venue air is...... thriving!? Why? Is this Damian's virtue!?

"It's early work this time! Take a good look at this! Come on, Curse!

"Whoa!"

Ragna poses in the center of the stage. He is reaching forward slightly upwards. A dazzling stare at the sun?

Five minutes have passed. I can already see the shape roughly. Really fast.

"Curse! Hey up there!

"Whoa!"

"Ragna! Be patient!

"Oh!"

"Curse! Put some baking colors on here! Light!

"Ooh!" "Ignition"

Don't use it for a while. Let the flame erupt like a gas burner and scorch the tree as instructed by Damien. I see... do you shade with burn marks? I thought about it...

Another five minutes. It's almost done. I see the wooden statue of your lady Ragna.

"Curse! Right here! I need you to scorch this one clean!

"Whoa!"

That was Ragna's black eye. Be careful to become a true circle...... "Ignition"

"All right! Done!

The music rings again. That was terribly fast.

A statue of Ragna staring at the sun in a dazzling way with her hair and skirt gleaming in the wind from before. Add the arrangement exactly. That's Damian, I always think, but not at the level of pleasure.

"Kazakuri"

Move it from the stage to the center of the venue.

"What a glory..."

"It's like he's alive..."

"Is this those four slaughter ragnas..."

"Beautiful..."

"Hmm? This tree... what if?

Damian and Ragna walk over to the center. I'm going back to Alec. Is it some kind of unusual tree?

When I went back...... Alec was still surrounded by the bastards. Out of the way! Out of the way!

Whoa, there was a gap so the ocean could crack when I got close. This is unusual. Are you finally getting to know who I am?

"Right now, Alec, you know? That tree."

"Hmm, maybe Trenthal Mahogany? It's a kind of Trent that lives in the Muriema Mountains, but it's not very big, is it? You think it's about a mile in diameter, even if it's thick? It's commonly used in luxury furniture, but they can't find it inside.

"Ho. It's a luxury to use it for sculpture. Damien's.

"You care so much about Ragna, Master Damian.

He's a stranger, too. I wonder if it goes well with Ragna.

Whoa, the next pastime has begun. No magic, William Teruo with a knife? Scary but awesome. It's fun to just watch the aftermath like this. Uh, easy, but...

The bastards don't disappear. Located to surround us at a distance. And he's paying attention to Alec's chest with his glitzy eyes. What are you guys paying attention to, breasts or necklaces? You skanky bastards! Let's see some fun, huh?

Oh, yeah! I came up with a good idea!

"Alec, you have the violin now, don't you?

"Yeah, it's in the magic bank, isn't it?

"Why don't you play it on stage?

"Yeah... well... fine..."

"Thanks! You wanted to hear it." Wait a minute.

All right. Then let Damien negotiate an appearance. When I leave Alec, the bastards come and surround Alec again. You're funny guys in a way.

It's a little hard to get close to Damien because it's the heart of the party.

"Hey Damian. Give me your ear.

"Hmm? What the fuck?

Hisohiso......

"Why don't you prepare Alec's turn at the end of the pastime?

"That's fine. Is that the last thing you want? You're gonna end up after Noah, the bard you're selling out, huh?

"Probably fine. Actually, His Majesty the King gave me my favorite violin. So it's just the right thing to reveal.

"Said it was His Majesty's violin!? Are you kidding me, Garnerius!?

"Uh, I think that was the name.

"I see... fine. Alex, your turn is Tori. Thanks to you, I came up with something nice. Then I'll call you back.

"Oh, thank you.

Come on, it's going to be interesting. Bastards surrounding Alec. Know how amazing Alec is and drain him.

Alec's turn is approaching. I'd be more thrilled...

Does that bard look familiar to you? It's like Damien was renting Lute easily despite his first encounter at the Guild of Kutanuts. You were singing "Uncle Borderline's Song" then, weren't you? You've become famous since then. By the time they call me to a party like this. Well, what song will you be performing tonight?

"Ladies and gentlemen of the territorial capital, I miss you. Noah, who was born in the territorial capital and grew up in Avecasis territory, returned to her hometown. I hope you enjoy my song tonight to your heart's content. Note that there is currently some room in my magic library. If it's a souvenir that won't be luggage, then that goes in a lot already. Please remember when you return. Well, have a seat with me, please.

It's gossip! You're a bard, right? I don't know because I didn't talk to you then, but you're such a character!

"Then the first song. This disaster, he said, was caused by the magic flute of the curse. Actually, this is the second time I've ever heard the tone of a cursed demon whistle. The first time... just a month ago, yes. I heard it in Wangdu. And pay tribute to the little Demon King, who protected his people from a bunch of demons that would strike twice...

I give you this song. Listen...... '

"Demon King"

There's no stranger in King's Landing.

The demonic aristocracy is the Zematis.

Holy witch to my mother.

No strangers in the King's Landing.

I have a colorful knight for my father.

His name is Curse, King of the High Devils.

Overflowing magic is inexhaustible.

The magic you wield is unprecedented.

Hydragon Kraken

The butchered demons are endless.

After the demon king, there's no roots.

Without leaving a piece of meat.

Gold Lending Curse Demon King Curse

junior aristocrats born in Kutanutu

Infinite Curse, Demon King Curse.

It doesn't fit in Frantia.

You can see, Curse. Demon King Curse.

Thunder names blasting all over the kingdom

Wrapped in dragon outfits

Where the young demon king goes.

Black magic.

White Hegemony. "

Oh, my God...

I can't believe they sing about me, I don't know...

I'm so happy...

What is this song...

Written as if to look through my half life in less than fifteen years…….

Even about the dragon gear I just ordered...... how much coverage I did and how much I made in... Shit, I'm gonna cry...

"Curse... Wow, nice song..."

Alec is crying. The venue is a storm of cheers. I can't even...... the first tune I've ever heard in the Kingdom of Roland. Harmonic minor sound use gives a novel and noble impression. How dare a single bounce of lute make you hear so much... a voice with masculine power even in treble is a perfect match. I couldn't imagine it coming from such a bullshit front door...

For... I cried.

Using the magic of dryness also seems to be a blasphemy against the song so it remains flowing...

"If I cars... I know I'm a crybaby..."

Even if Alec tells you to cry...

Strange stuff. Me and Alec are the only ones crying even looking over the venue. The others are applause and cheer.

I guess he put a lot of effort into it. I was obsessed and applauded, too.

And the second song is "Uncle Borderline's Song."

I do remember hearing that. Is that the song Alec and I were doing in the duo at the Guild of Kuttanuts? That was a song that glorified the first borderline uncle, Sir Driftus de Frantier.

Then again, Bard Noah's onstage continued. That's not good... Alec's hurdles have gone up too far...