"A prime minister serving the kingdom of the giant demon king!?
Quickly, Balezirod reacted to pull through the long sword of God's killing.
But I can't move.
The newly emerged woman looked at Balezirod with thin eyes.
"Do you wish to die?
Hehe, and a woman who keeps smiling.
But that alone determines the defeat of Balezirod, who has continued to challenge the advanced demon clan in arms.
This is a monster.
Don't think of it like any other demon tribe.
Demon King. No, it's more horrible than that.
Yes, Istericia understands.
If you insist, you are close to those who live in Zhu Shan Palace.
It is inconceivable to Istericia which is the presence that brings more despair.
However, instincts understood that it was not as much a sign as the Demon King.
"Oh, boy. Are we done too?
"And you say?
Even Bartonoir shrugged his shoulders at the overwhelming signs of a woman called you the golden one.
Seeing it, the woman leans her neck strangely.
"No. Though I was certainly plotting to unseal the Nine-Tailed Great Demon Clan and draw it into my side. No way, and more importantly, who is the prime minister of the giant demon king?"
Those who do not know what this woman looks like are not among the demons.
Even if I've never seen him, I'm listening to what he has to say.
Once a coalition of the Great Demons organized to confront the Divine Nation. It was the nearest side of the Titan's Demon King, Charlotte of the Grand Marshal and the Grand Demon clan who was crucified.
Eyes are always as thin as smiling, an extinct beauty characterized by laterally curly blonde hair.
Istericia, who lives in this world under the asylum of the rulers of the Demonic Nation, also knows a little bit about Charlotte's appearance and anecdotes.
But really this woman...?
Everyone on this scene but Charlotte was confused.
Why did Charlotte show up on this occasion?
What is it with you, the golden man who made Bartonoir's mouth?
What does it mean to be the Great Demon Clan of Kyouo?
Even Bartonoir, who was plotting something, hadn't exactly swallowed the situation, and his face was catching on.
You, the golden one who saw it, Charlotte smiles elegantly and comes forward to show it in Isterisia's sight as well.
"Oh, you were looking for me, weren't you? I hear you're the one who broke the mirror of Kyouo Temple, right?
"Dragon King... Elnea, to you?
"Yes, he's a good kid. Thanks to him, we made the resurrection."
"Yeah. Mind if I ask you more?
Bartonoir is unusually nervous. Knowing it or not, Charlotte talks hard about recent events here.
The fact that he made a new mirror for breaking the seal by tearing the healthy Dragon King to pieces. And that he has slammed one at the castle of the demon king, and figured out (and did) the demon king of the giant.
Listen to Charlotte without anyone saying anything.
Even that groovy Risen doesn't pinch a light mouth in front of Charlotte.
"... I see. So, you think you can take my side?
When I finished listening, Bartonoir finally opened his mouth.
But I can see from the tone that the Baltic Noir is half-hearted.
That would be, Istericia nods inside too.
Anyway, the giant Demon King and his men are at the forefront of what Bartonoir plans to do at the moment.
The prime minister, who headed it, has betrayed his master, even though he claims to be, I can't believe it's that easy.
Charlotte shrugged her shoulders deliberately when she noticed the surrounding suspicions.
"Oh well. You're a much shallower, much more nostalgic, little villain than I thought."
"What?"
Giraffe, and Balezirod's eyes glow, but that's all.
Charlotte ignores it and says something plainly horrible.
"Think about it. If I'm the enemy, I'm killing you all before I see you like this, right?
Hehe, to Charlotte smiling, Istericia freezes to the soul.
If this woman wants to do it, she can do it lightly. Everyone in this room instantly understood that it was a monster with all that power.
"I see, it makes sense. If you even know where we are, you don't even have to bother sending you as an agent. But can I ask you how you found out about this place?
"Hehe, with the magic that stretched all over the heavens"
So the golden sky was itself Charlotte's unleashed magic?
We were shown enough magic to cover the world. And he's still alive.
That was suggesting that Charlotte didn't show up to discuss themselves.
"As far as I'm concerned, I wanted the giant demon king on the spot before he joined us, didn't I?
"At that time, Ernea was supposed to die, too, because of the entanglement?
"Oh, boy, you've got a lot on your mind."
Everyone knows that Bartonoir is adamant about a boy of a people called the Dragon King.
But I didn't know you were even known to Charlotte, who was supposed to be an enemy until a while ago.
Apparently, Charlotte, a sign that you're going to be on my side, but you better not be alarmed.
More importantly, because of Isterisian ambitions, we have to antagonize with the Dragon Princess, who has a similar title to the Dragon King.
Istericia showing vigilance, lest she be enlightened.
The demon swordsman Balezirod was hatefully staring at Charlotte wielding despair.
Perhaps he has a reckless idea that he can't help himself right now, but he will eventually challenge him to battle, etc.
Risen looked at Charlotte with an intriguing gaze, although it was the light mouth that wouldn't pinch her.
What a disgusting, disgusting gaze.
But Charlotte stood idly by, without any appearance via her sublime gaze, thoughts, etc.
Will Bartonoir therefore add Charlotte to his allies?
What role would you assume if you added to your allies?
Istericia asks Bartonoir.
Bartonoir was conceived with a tendency to lie low.
From previous stories, apparently, what Bartonoir has been saying from the beginning is "trump card" would mean by this Charlotte.
I didn't know the two names of you, the golden one, or the Great Demon Clan of Nine Tails, but in front of this sign of despair, anyone can understand. The forces to which Charlotte has joined can be the winners of this commotion.
But Baltic Noir may still be puzzled by the golden you who apparently made the resurrection out of his own thoughts.
Surely, I guess it's not the enemy. But I don't know what Charlotte meant.
It's good to be back.
But why did you rendezvous with this one after that? The sincerity of it was incomprehensible when I heard the story.
"Huh, so what?
For a short time, silence flowed into the ruins. It was Charlotte who broke it.
Charlotte, who had trouble making progress with the story, once again said something horrible.
"Right. So shall we bring some Demon King's neck to the souvenir? Yeah, except. There's no use for the people in this room who are miscellaneous fish more than I stand for, is there?
Hii, and Isterisia screams small.
This is what Charlotte says.
When Charlotte does it in one hassle, such as the extent of their role. And we're suggesting to Bartonoir that we kill ourselves.
To this, Risen, Balezirod and Luga also showed blatant upset.
Bartonoir is there, and it seems he has finally made his decision.
Sighing deeply, he rejected Charlotte's proposal.
"They're my precious comrades. And it would be very helpful if you could join that companion. But I just want you to spare me the quarrel within your people."
"Heh heh. Let's be honest here on a lukewarm suggestion that even rots are people-like"
"Well, thank you"
The signs are the same, or Charlotte apparently joined their official comrades.
So what does this woman intend to become, a comrade?
Bartonoir seems to be concerned there, too, and asks Charlotte.
"My wish is for His Majesty's life. Do you want to pull the top people out? Then I'll leave you to it. I would like to receive from His Majesty the consideration for his service of the Year."
"Ha, you think even your superior being is a blind eye?
"Yes, because while those two continue to reign, I can't relax in the Devil Nation."
It's Charlotte with all this magic. There is no mistake in the Initial Clan.
But being an ancestral means being tied to the superior.
Charlotte may be using the Baltic Noirs and hoping to free herself from that curse.
"Hey, I didn't expect to get a trump card like this. But this will be a good opportunity. I want everyone to continue to encourage their activities."
Apparently, the confirmation of Charlotte's will has opened the door to this occasion.
To the words of Bartonoir, Barezirod turns back his heel. And walked away silently.
Luga also grows wings from his back, flying into the night sky.
"Hey, can you carry me again?
"I don't like you."
"Ha ha, don't say that. We were wounded at the same time."
Laughing at her temper, Risen approaches Isterisia.
But Isterisia is on the lookout. Risen, like the two of us who walked away first, wants to move out of this place quickly.
That's all, you mean the signs of Charlotte, who was supposed to be a comrade, are horrible?
It is true that Isterisia at the time also wants to leave this place as soon as possible. Isterisia sighed deeply, while activating the Great Sin's Staff.
Istericia and Risen swallowed by darkness.
There is no time for comrades gathered for a long time to spare their remnants, and signs disappear from the ruins.
And at the end, only Bartonoir and Charlotte remained.
"... So, what's your real wish?
Baltonoir, who dropped off Istericia and Risen, returns his gaze to Charlotte. And inquired with an unafraid eye.
Charlotte said, "What is it?" He smiled and tilted his neck, but Bartonoir continued to stare as if he had seen through.
"Hehehe, is that your senior, Mr. Elnea, a user? But don't get me wrong, okay? I want to have fun and enjoy the freedom I finally got. That's true. Just..."
Heh heh, Charlotte smiling with the same thread, but this one doesn't show any alarm either.
"It's been here lately, but thank you. The movement of the Divine Nation is disturbing. I couldn't grasp the details, but apparently it's possible I got a ban. By the way, didn't you visit the kingdom of the Divine Family before you came here?"
"Come on, you don't remember."
"Really? Well, it doesn't matter about the Divine Clan or anything. However, I am interested in you. What if they developed a new ban?
Bartonoir does not react in any way to Charlotte's question.
"He who cares for you has his hand in the forbidden arts. Very, very interested."
"I don't know what you're talking about, do I?
"Hehe. What if the bi-headed dragon or dragon tribe behind it is the material you need for it?
"Ha, that's what I want you to do. I'm not the kind of man who sacrifices his loved ones."
"Yeah, really?"
Charlotte was precisely aware of Gaff, a double-headed, ancient species of dragons who were vigilant as he pushed and killed his figure and signs behind Bartonoir.
Bartonoir recognises once again that Charlotte, who should have gotten it as a trump card, has trouble handling it unexpectedly, dropping her shoulders like she's tired.
"Now put aside your interest in me. I'd like you to move as a trump card, please?
"Specifically? Should I also run around in this land?"
"No, it doesn't extend to that. Risen and Balezirod are struggling. Besides, you don't want your superiors to see you, do you?
"But you want to pull out the top two, don't you? Or is the real aim separate?"
"Ha ha, I'll take a look. But I don't hate that. Well, you should move as you wish. But I just want you to stop trying to stop your comrades from moving or targeting them."
Charlotte nods humbly at Bartonoir's instructions.
"Now, let me side with you until Your Majesty shows me the gap. Please, have fun dancing."
Charlotte smiled, offering her right hand.
Bartonoir shook Charlotte's hand back without hesitation.