230 4. Its ripples

"Empress Verga..."

In the middle of an important meeting, Pavel Chernov shouted outrageously as her real daughter and her companions rushed in, but was stunned after the report.

Though anger and other things blew up somewhere, for him, however, it couldn't even be said to be a blue sky thunderbolt......

"I've heard stories of break-ins before, but once again,"

Yes, even a few months ago, I allowed him to enter the Hundred Layers Labyrinth.

I left without a hand to Folio-Farina herself - precisely, via Earth back to the Verga Empire - but, abominably, there was nothing I could do.

"This is entirely our responsibility."

That said, Yut bows his head.

If I could, I would have kept my mouth shut because I wanted to do it in secret, but I didn't necessarily just visit on the day of my date. At the very least, we should have just passed on the information.

"But it's that Verga. There's nothing I can do."

The assailant shakes his head without force and accepts the apology.

I also have a history of having been invaded by the Verga Empire in the past, and I don't have any better feelings than the ex. More than that, the bad reviews of that evil demigod were known all over the world.

He said that when we gather girls from all over the world who are not even old enough, we are interested in decadent pleasures.

Says he kills an angel with one fingertip, an assassin from heaven.

Says the conquered land is given to subraces with evil phases, and the days of hell come.

There are also many mixed lies, but in this case it would be more problematic that the truth exists.

"Anyway, I'm glad you're not hurt"

"That way, I wasn't motivated."

Words that cared for my real daughter, but the reaction was Larsia, who was pinpointing the reception room. It was not a calm experience to be seen around a room by a meadow species (Magner), but he was not a heretic senator to Dada either.

Calmly, I questioned its sincerity.

"What do you mean you're unwilling?

"Color Bogus"

Yona's rating is spicy and third parties don't know what it means.

It was also a difficult issue to explain to the parties.

Have you read such an air, a relatively neutral Magic Instructor advances on this matter?

"Uh, Mr. Petra's father..."

"Excuse me, it's Pavel Chernov."

"My name is Makoto Qino - I'm Mana Hatano. So, apparently, someone named Verga visited to date Sempai. Today, you think that's the bottom line?"

Sempai - I turned my meaningful gaze to Yut before explaining the actions of the red-haired empress without a shortage.

Yes, Verga's actions aggregate there. Until that one big event is over, you shouldn't be reaching out to Folio-Farina. At least at the moment, though.

"What is a date?

"Should I say meet and pull?

"The Empress... meet and pull?

I would still have believed it if they told me the chickens were dancing in the sky. First, he doubted his ears and head, and secondly, his eyes because Yut, a party, nodded.

The world was full of doubt.

No way, that can't be right. There must be some other reason, conspiracy or plot.

But there's no point in spitting such lies. I don't know why.

"Something, they liked it"

"Really...? To that empress..."

I'm wrong as a human being, but as a man, I'm going to respect you. Of course, I don't give that impression every time I have a daughter.

"Well, either way, after this is over,"

"That's right. Sure you do."

Pavel Charnoff nodded without a single thing or two to Yut, who said as he pointed to the business plan that remained on the desk.

That was just an advance on the issue, but I can't do anything else.

Besides, I'm responsible for this.

Now, I had nothing more to say than that.

Anyway, no one else can take responsibility for the empress.

"It's not too bad to be seen through…"

The red-haired empress, unlike Valtrude, was still taking a wide walk through the city of Folio-Farina.

The pace is like dancing. Reminds me of a maiden doing a picnic on the Spring Plateau. The pitch-black dress embodying the night itself also looked heartless or light.

But there's nothing that allows me to see Verga like that.

The largest city in the world with a population of hundreds of thousands. Despite its main street, nothing existed around the evil demigod.

As if that were an inviolable sanctuary, it does not come close as one person and does not perceive its existence as one person.

But that was a shame.

"Valtrude Istas"

Because if you hear a slutty voice leaking out of your slutty lips, you'll be relieved and useless for a while.

"I didn't expect a concubine to have such feelings."

It's not like I'm excited to think of Yut.

That's half the sentiment for the Cathedral Knight (Paladin) for him, who makes up the majority of good and evil.

"No, that's an overstatement. Evil is 7 or 6..."

Either way, it must have been a complicated emotion.

It's not just a love enemy either.

It's not just a conflict between good and evil ideas and values.

There, the jealousy of being unconditionally loved from Yut and the frustration of being excessively clean is added, fostering complex emotions that cannot be easily described.

"That's chaos."

That was a familiar condition for the red-haired empress.

I don't distinguish. Neither deny nor affirm, but accept it as it is. Power - violence, intelligence, finances, charm - says things, and its strong dominates the weak.

With that in mind, rather, that personality is preferable.

Regardless, in the sense of wanting to get dirty.

"Sooner or later, you have to decide between a female and a male."

Verga takes Yut.

In other words, even if he had chosen the demigod of evil, he could not have accepted it with promises.

Inevitably, they will seek a settlement. Also, it has to be.

But not yet (...) then.

"I must please my son-in-law."

I learned in a world called Earth that dating is basically like a man escorting a woman. The principle is the same as speaking beautiful singing for courtship and showing beautiful wings a majestic horn.

A male wants to breed to a female.

But this time it's the other way around.

"Whatever, it's not what the concubine wants."

Dyed cheeks the same color as hair, Verga wanders the oldest city in the world.

In this way, the mesmerizing shops will be remembered, and the location, distance and flow will be inquisited. That was a more heartbreaking experience than I thought.

Just imagine his reaction, and the rapport is about to collapse.

Of course, I did not imagine the opposite position, but it should be a pleasure for the future.

The future is infinite.

"But my son-in-law has a lot of temptations."

It would have been easier if you had asked me as I wanted, but that is failing. Anyway, I wanted to be genuine, not just chosen for a sense of responsibility.

If the Dark Elf prime minister hears, his heart might stop stunned. It's a shame you're a dark elf of immortality.

- I don't even think so, but if you have an in-laws to the Rotosilt kingdom, you could have done it in another country.

You can ravage the eastern island nation of Li Kutua and stay there. No, no, as I said on Earth, it's not a bad idea to conquer that one.

That was an idea equal to the forbidden fruit... but that was so compelling.

"You're in a good mood."

Such a pleasant imagination, as if contemplating an interval between houses, was forced to be interrupted by one intruder.

"I'm not in the mood right now."

"It's useless to get a woman in the mood. Whatever you do, it gets worse on its own."

In the midst of the city's mess.

A boy at work runs through to the merchant house, a line of adventurers smiles back to the boarding house, and a girl downstairs buys ingredients. The voice sounded distant and distorted as if in the water.

Everyone and he, unaware of these two beings, unconsciously avoid them.

"But I wondered if I would take it badly, but it's really just a look down"

"It's a bad taste."

Without denial or affirmation, Verga smiles lewdly.

No interest was shown in it, and the great sage Vainamarinen opened his mouth.

"On that day, I will monitor you to keep you out of the way."

In the promises we made on Earth, that's what's happening.

Yut and Verga's first date undertook not to let his fiancée or anyone get in the way.

"But it also means that you're going to be watching the day's behavior?

To get rid of anything that comes with a hand, you have to have an idea of the trends between the two of us. This means that if Verga behaves suspiciously, it could be a stop to the Great Sage.

"I don't trust you."

"It would be a day to day"

"We don't mean each other."

Verga laughs and reflexes the response of Weinamarinen, who is not even nibbly.

"Well, let's see."

We need to get out of the way.

Instead, when he showed it to me, the Empress received that warning to Eagle Deep.

"My son-in-law belongs to my concubine."

"That's a lot of confidence."

"The concubine is Beatrice's daughter."

Getting yut.

That is comparable to the feat of conceiving the Son of God, Verga says.

At the same time, there's no reason why I can't.

"The meeting place for the day should be decided early."

The Great Sage Vainamarinen disappears by telling him all that.

"My son-in-law, the concubine's breasts are leaping like a child. What about my son-in-law?

The remaining red-haired empress looked up at the sun and said so.