Part 1
Diablo’s eyes grew accustomed to the darkness.
At the center of the building, there was a large thick tree as if it were the tower itself.
There was someone sitting on the twisted roots. It was so dark that let alone their expression, he couldn’t even tell what their face or clothes looked like.
Only Shera, who had night vision, raised her voice saying 「Fuwah!?」.
──What is it? Do they have that surprising of a physical appearance?
I wonder if I should illuminate the place with Light Magic, is what he thought but……This time, they had visited for Rem’s sake. It would be a bother if they angered the other party.
He decided to leave the negotiations to her.
Rem stepped forward.
「……I am an Adventurer known as Rem Galeu. Might you be the king of the Dark Elves?」
A composed female voice resounded.
「Hohoho……King you say? I am a mere village chief.」
Just like the women that guided them, her speech had a bit of an accent.
However, this was another world, so she as well as the others should be speaking with the words of this other world. Only Diablo heard it in Japanese.
So although they were words of the Races, just with their country being different, there was a difference in pronunciation. It might be expressed like that.
Rem asked a question.
「……May I hear your name as well?」
「I’m known as Rafleisha S Orangewood……Please just take it easy and call me Rafleisha.」
「……I understand. Rafleisha-sama, is it.」
「Hohoho……No need for that scary face. Right, right, being this dark, it’s uncomfortable for guests that aren’t Elves, isn’t it? I’ll put a light on.」
She used magic.
Near the ceiling, *pa*, a light was created. It was the magic 《Light》. It became as if a lightbulb were there.
With the sudden light being dazzling, Diablo glared at the other party while narrowing his eyes.
He gulped.
──C, certainly, that is a surprising appearance!
Rafleisha, had demonic breasts.
Ever since he saw the residential women, he had thought that might be the case, but it was a volume that surpassed his expectations! It wasn’t in the realm of just being unable to hold it in one’s palm. They were a size where they needed to be carried with both arms.
She had an outfit of layered cloth, and wore a sash.
If her stomach stuck out with this, she would seem like a frog monster or something, but her waist was thin and narrow like a cork bottle. It was enough to make one worry if she could support those weighty things that were on the upper half of her body.
Diablo ended up staring.
Her hair wasn’t black like the other Dark Elves, and had a feature of being a white that was close to silver.
What everyone was thinking but no one would say, Shera mercilessly said straight out.
「Rafleisha-san, your boobs are huge, aren’t they!」
「Hohoho……Guest, you as well, aren’t yours big enough to think that you aren’t an Elf?」
「Eh? Ah, erm……Ahaha……」
Shera made an ambiguous laugh.
Even though she was concealing her body with a robe, she was seen through so easily. Maybe they should say as expected of her, as she did not seem to be a woman who merely had humongous breasts.
Rafleisha narrowed her eyes.
「Hmmn……This is a surprise……You’re Elven royalty, aren’t you? You have that sort of aura.」
「Ah, uu」
She was at a loss for words. Shera had a personality that couldn’t make lies.
The ones that responded with saying 「What!?」 were the Dark Elf women that were in waiting on the side.
It seemed that several soldiers were hidden in the shade of the large tree. Most likely, they were bow using soldiers, and he thought that there were about 4~5 of them but, were there more than that?
Elves hiding in trees and shrubs, their location couldn’t be grasped so easily even for Diablo.
Rem grabbed Shera’s shoulder.
「Are you stupid! Why in the world didn’t you deny it!?」
「B, but, it’s true that I’m a princess, right?」
「……Dark Elves are said to hate Elves! The fact you’re royalty of them, if they were to know that!」
「B, but, Rafleisha-san, she seemed like a good person……」
「Acting since she “seemed like”, what would you do if she had malice!?」
「It’s because Diablo is hereー.」
「This is just……」
*Gakkuri* Rem hung her head down.
Having been born blessed, Shera was optimistic. On the other hand, having been forced to fight alone for a long time, Rem was pessimistic.