Chapter 193

Idle Talk: Airbag

The lord of Ashtaroth Castle, Ashta, was a Demon King who had been born in this world recently.

In his past life, he was a poor nobleman, but here, he had a castle and a country.

His main job was to enrich his country and take charge of political, military and diplomatic affairs.

It was a lot of work, but worth doing. He would sometimes even disguise himself in order to watch the commoners, and it was enough to blow away the fatigue of the day.

And while he did have a lot of work, he also had entertainment.

For instance, there was a race called dwarves in this world.

And they liked to tinker with machines.

And so they would often invent interesting machines.

It was a pastime of his to join them in this fun, which was perhaps a little childish.

However, the modified carriage that Gottlieb made was certainly fun to drive.

It would be a butlers job to drive ladies around, but this vehicle was very different from an ordinary carriage, and allowed you to experience a unique sensation.

Instead of a horse, it was pulled by a small dragon, and it had three times the speed of a horse.

Not only that, but it had a suspension and an impact absorption system, as well as brakes.

It really was a vehicle of the future.

No matter what age it was, men liked machines.

In the past, seeing crossbows and the machines of the dwarves would fill his heart with excitement.

He recalled such things as he caressed the dwarven carriage.

A Demon King would not make outdated jokes about women driving, would he?

She seemed to say as she looked at him.

And to such a puppy-dog expression, few men would be able to shake their head.

As he had no choice, he agreed to give his permission. And so Jeanne happily drove the carriage.

But her handling was rough, and he soon regretted his decision. And then half an hour later, she returned.

And she said this,

Demon King. I have both good news and bad news for you. Which would you like to hear first?

Indeed. The good news then.

The airbag in Gottliebs vehicle actually works. And I am safe.

Was there any need to ask what the bad news was?

The vehicle had been destroyed.

No one would ever ride it again.

And it was my favorite

But while he did think this, he was also glad that Jeanne was safe.

And though there was a grimace there, he patted her on the head.

Her tail did not wag like a puppyonly because she didnt have one.

However, her eyes were glistening and pure, just like a dogs.

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