258 Sounds like Emil back then.

What the hell is the modern demon king thinking?

Emil Raja was flat armed in a room listening to reports coming up one after the other, spinning in his head around such unanswered inquiries.

The view you can see through the window should have been a very beautifully organized city in your memory, but now the black smoke is up, the flaming red tongue is swinging everywhere, and the sky is covered with black, thick clouds.

I was driven by the thought that Lotus Mita had worked a little disenfranchised.

It was a while ago that Emil brought that news from a path that only Emil knew.

The report ends with just a little shock to Emil that her parents, now unable to remember her face well, were murdered at the hands of the Demon King.

The little shock was also something like that, not a shock at being killed, but again reminding me that I had one of those, if I said so.

Essentially, demons tend to be thin when it comes to things like flesh parents' emotions.

Amongst other things, Emil hardly even remembers her parents' faces because they didn't seem too good to her parents because of that talent and she immediately left her parents and immersed herself in whatever research she liked.

For once, in the demonic race, the Raja family was the blood of the aristocratic class of the so-called people and other places where the family was of high character.

So Emil was apparently the only one who thought that the gaze around the Raja family was around the clouds.

Being the owner of such a house, he could only assume that Emil's too good ability to be born a woman anyway would cause her to break the house.

Anyway, I was thoroughly neglected by my father, and my mother gave birth to a boy some time after Emil was born, immersed in your parenting, without stopping my father like that, and never looked back on Emil.

If this is a human race, Emil often laughs at Grey and the bandits and the bandits.

Emil didn't understand the old stinking notion that Chiko should always be the eldest son of the house, but Emil acted quickly if he broke it off because the parents would say so at that time.

He immediately left the house, set up a base in the right place, immersed himself in research activities where he could fully utilize his talents, and made him forget about secularity, so that he was not willing to do harm to the Raja family.

Most importantly, immersion in research activities was not in itself an appeal or anything, it was simply Emil's own hobby, but by showing it that way Emil herself was not willing to inherit the Raja family and gained a reputation as a noble child who could not help overcoming his entertainment.

In it, Emil even starts to try his own body as one of the research materials, and after a lot of research, he realizes that somehow his body has elements that are just a little different from the rest of the demonic race.

From there on, as Emil said when he first met Lianya, he would even begin to conduct research on the body of living beings, and he would get his hands on research such as multiplying strong organisms with each other and incorporating various factors.

It was from around here that the adjective "creepy" became above the reputation of the prodigal daughter.

Though it wasn't Emil who cared where there were one or two more words to describe himself.

Even though he said he spent quite a bit of time, Emil eventually never understood anything about what he found in his body that was just a slightly different element.

He also says that Lianya caught him before he understood.

Emil didn't really care about that either.

Demons have a long life span.

Where Lianya stuck until she died of her lifespan, there should still be a long time left, and I hope I can somehow understand it in the meantime, because I only thought about it.

Until a while ago, that's what I thought.

"My father and mother, they don't have too many personalities... if only you could tell me, I would have understood."

When she heard that her parents had been killed by the Demon King for some reason, Emil decided not to tell Lotus Mita to take her home.

Nothing, I didn't miss my hometown.

By and large, my brother, who was born later when it came to the house, who I don't even remember his name, was supposed to inherit, a story that had nothing to do with me, and I wasn't even going to come over the house because I was now my eldest daughter.

However, it was Emil who made a comeback with such a mild thought that he might need to go out and sort out a little artifact, but when he saw a single letter left to himself in the study where the Lord was gone, he became the feather of sighing that he could no longer return to the Lotus Mita.

I never thought I'd end up in battle with the Demon King's army, which I've attacked for no good reason.

"Dear Emil! Where is Master Emil?!?

Returning from wonder to the real world to his voice calling himself, Emil turns to the Lord of the Voice, who is approaching him as he shouts as he flips the hem of his dress.

Even with regard to the outfit, Emil wore something that she was in the mood to ask someone why this had happened.

Mermaid line dress with beige high neck.

It's not very decorative, it's not wasted fine work. It was a substitute I found among Emil's mother's belongings, but it's too different from her usual outfit to calm down.

Even though the usual outfit is easier to move around, I don't have to wonder, but if I wandered around in that outfit, I have no choice but to wear it because I was sued by the samurai and the ministers and servants to do something about the outfit.

I don't even think I can stand around with this, Emil, but in the first place, there's no point in disputing the fact that the warrant lady says she won't stand around.

"It's noisy, is something wrong?

"Dear Emil! Were you here!

In order to find Emil, it was one of the martial arts officers who had long served the Raja family, whom I respectfully thanked.

From above a forged brown body, wearing leather and sheet metal armor on the side of pragmatism, he is a great sturdy man who lowered his sword from his waist to say that he would be very unwieldy by the standards of the people, and only seeing that his strength would be considerable. Come on.

But Emil doesn't remember that name at all.

For convenience Emil calls himself Martial Officer A. When he looked up, he immediately began to report what was needed.

"I'm not expecting a citizen's evacuation status. It is nearly 30% behind the scheduled itinerary. Fighting around the fence is still to this disadvantage. The situation is not fragrant."

"I already got that report, so hey. Isn't it too much now?

Konkon and Emil try to slap something like Kathusha on their heads with their fingers.

After all, it was a silver colour with no decoration, which made me think of it as kachusha at first glance. In fact, it was a magical craft to hear reports from my men scattered all over the place by telephony.

The conversations you hear from there are all about delays in work, increased injuries, reinforcement requests, and evacuation recommendations, and bright information is not heard as one.

"It would be better for Emil alone to be evacuated than for this occasion."

"I don't care if they tell me to evacuate."

Emil looks out the window again.

The fire and smoke coming up from the city that surrounds where I am now was a sign that some of the walls surrounding them had been breached and that the enemy was entering the city.

The soldiers in charge seem to intercept this often, but they should withdraw to the castle of the Raja family, where they will soon be defeated or where they are unable to continue fighting and are themselves.

My first home back in a long time had brought the sentiment to Emil that it would have been a magnificent castle if I had done it, having made it all the way around the splendid moat, but even if I could expect some defense, there would be no escape if I were completely surrounded.

"Are the pills running out on the soldiers on the front lines?

"Yes, Emil's medicine works well and the soldiers are very helpful"

The medication inventory was created in Klinge.

That city is truly out of the ordinary track from Emil's point of view.

It was an ideal place for Emil, who had no difficulty in research or manufacturing, where, as a joke, from right to left, a tremendously expensive and precious commodity was consumed, with abundant magic running through every corner of the city, and where materials that would normally never be available were sawdust available.

That's why something lonely comes to my chest when I think I won't be able to go back.

"That sounds like a matter of time, too, but hey"

No matter how high the format of the house may be or how strong the family may be in force, the Raja family is only one of the nobles of the demonic kingdom, and its military power is finite, no matter how much it may be for nobility.

When the opposing enemy soldiers threw their gaze far away, they could see the enemy hissing outside the barrier like Yunxia through the window.

Emil took a small sigh of relief at that number, which could also be described as high.

"You've been in the mood a long time to crush a nobleman in the region, but as a crushing side, it doesn't matter if the results are the same."

"I won't let you. Even if that was the will of His Majesty the Demon King, never."

The martial officer argues with firm willingness to Emil, who asked for consent with a careless grin.

To the strength of his will, Emil shrugged his shoulder as he shrugged after giving him a look that surprised him only for a moment.

"The gestures are precise hundreds, the citizens are numerous, but the equipment is poor even if they recruit volunteers to reach a thousand. By contrast, His Majesty the Demon King's army is also strong in equipment, and the soldiers are fortified and several dozen times more numerous than here. If there's anything I can do about it, I'd like to ask you."

Emil really thinks if it's at least his base.

Because then the various creations created by the course of previous research were asleep, and if we banished them all, we might have had a good battle there.

But that's far from Raja's castle, where Emil is now.

Very unfortunately, I thought I would never go back when I left my parents, so I didn't lay down any routes for transfer gates, etc.

"How's my brother Kung?

"I am in command at the head. Even if His Majesty's intentions were unknown, he could not welcome death in silence."

Emil thinks of his younger brother, the Raja family son, who can't remember his name or face well.

What a terrible poverty it feels like to be suddenly attacked by His Majesty's army after being killed by his parents.

There is such a thing as an unlucky man everywhere, and it seemed to Emil that he was trying to sweeten the fate for himself.

"At the same time, even if it's just Emil, make sure he gets away with it."

Emil rounds his eyes, as if he heard an unexpected word.

I didn't think they cared about me at all, just like I didn't remember my brother's face or his name.

"I wonder why it's just me? What kind of devil are you to get along with people when you're out of touch with your hobbies?

"Still,"

Emil turns his gaze out the window, without knowing what to say, to the figure of a martial officer who says as if to bite the word down, as if it were important.

Emil thinks I wouldn't have been here right now if he had told me to run away and enough to get away.

In the past, I think I should have just escaped with all due respect later, but I may have just got a little bit of a stain on my mind that I've been immersed in a nation of people.

And remembering the face of Lianya, the people who created the trigger to do so, Emil whined with a small voice that kept her gaze out of the window, slightly opening both open windows so that she could not even hear the martial officer nearby.

"Is it because of you, Lenya..."

"I don't know what it is, I'm sorry?

A voice that's not supposed to come back.

For a moment, if Emil raises his gaze, which I think is some kind of phantom, is the Lord of the Voice, sticking to the wall outside the window and turning upside down, peering into the room from the window gap that Emil now opened just a little without any concern.

"... ha!?

"Yo, Emil. Long time no see. When you're dressed like that, you look like a princess to me, don't you?

Acknowledging how the hell he was doing, the dragon swirling farther around the castle with a small figure on his back over the rear of Lianya, who greeted him with one hand cleverly raised, still in a position as though he were a lizard and upside down, Emil somehow understood what was happening in front of him, and then froze wide open his mouth to ask someone why this had happened.