Ack! You’re crazy!
Among the invited guests was Morifes Marcellion.
Still looking like a plump young man who belied his age of 211, he was neatly dressed in a purple robe, the symbol of the Matapist, and had long blue hair tied loosely.
However, even with his dignified and classy attire, the dog collar around his neck was not hidden. And this went very well with Morifes’ innate frivolity.
“Pink Pope, please take off the choker around my neck now!”
Morifes, sitting across from , stretched his upper body and thrust his neck in.
I completely agree.
“Why? It suits you well.”
“No, I admit that, but still.......”
“Okay, sit down.”
“Ugh!”
As I uttered the command, Morifis sat upright on the chair due to the force of the dog collar.
As my divine power reached the 9th level, I widened the gap with Morifis, who was in the 8th circle, and his rejection beca weaker.
Of course, I have a more powerful command skill, ‘King’s Order,’ but it feels too luxurious to use on Morifis. [‘Architect of the Skyscraper of Trials’ says that a dog collar is enough for a beast.] Morifis grumbled.
“This leather choker is so tight and uncomfortable. Do you know how uncomfortable it is when you wash, especially when you sweat in the sumr?”
“I don’t know.”
“Please show rcy!”
“If you took out of the mirror, that would have been rcy enough. What more do you want?”
Morifis finally gave up and changed the subject.
“Then...... when will you give back custody of my cute Beatrice, Esralda, and Catalina?”
“They say they like the royal palace better, what can I do?”
When I turned my head, I could easily find the small chiras enjoying the afternoon in the royal palace garden.
The magpie Beatrice was drinking water from the fountain with the sparrows, the squirrel Esralda was gathering nuts, and the cat Catalina was being courted by so male cat.
“Don’t worry, I’m feeding them blueberry jam and cream cheese-covered raw at.”
“Beatrice, Esralda, Catalina....... Co back to .......”
“You must be lonely. Aren’t you doing chira research these days?”
I thought you’d make a new chira and take it with you a long ti ago, but Morifis had been alone until now.
Morifis’s eyes changed when the topic of research ca up.
“Ah, I’m into bug research these days!”
“Bugs? Aren’t you only dealing with cute things?”
“That’s right. That’s how it was originally. But I found sothing interesting in the bug feed I had piled up to feed my experintal demons!”
I was more interested in the first part of his words than his discovery.
“Ah, the demon feed is... bugs.”
“I’m the type to pay attention to nutrition, so I feed them holistic grade food!”
“But do you really have to talk about this at the dinner table?”
“It’s about demon feed. I just talk about eating at the dinner table. Anyway, listen to !”
No matter what, Morifis Marcellion was a great magician who had reached the 8th Circle and was an excellent researcher. If there was a discovery that he could talk about passionately, it wouldn’t be trivial.
Morifis did not disappoint .
“I found a very special bug friend in the feed. I even nad it like a king. It’s called Karls 39,001 years old.”
The na is Karls, but what’s with the 39,001 years old after that? It’s not the age (歲), but the dynasty ranking (世), so why are there tens of thousands when even tens are excessive?
My curiosity about the seemingly baseless naming was imdiately satisfied.
“I killed that friend 39,000 tis! Karls was a bug that reincarnated while maintaining his ego and mories!”
“Huh? Really?”
The detailed story was as follows.
It was said that a battle royale took place inside a fresh holistic grade feed bag. It turned out that it was the work of one particular bug. This was enough to pique the interest of the mad wizard. - Hoo, what a strange guy! Morifis, who nad the guy who stood out as Kals, imdiately began to explore the creature. - Our Kals hates bathing in holy water. Oh, dear. Did he drown already? He conducted various experints.
In the process, Kals died like a bug. However, death did not bring peace.
Due to the powerful barrier in the laboratory, Kals' soul was trapped in the laboratory and had to reincarnate. And each ti, Morifis found the reincarnated Kals with his ghostly eyes.
"Hmm, usually after reincarnating about 100 tis, you would reincarnate into a better individual, but Kals was different. He kept reincarnating from a lower-level species like Grima or a cockroach. I wonder when he will beco a cute sli. Tsk tsk."
This is a point that raises questions.
“Even if you reincarnate as a bug tens of thousands of tis, you’re still a bug?”
“Yes.”
“It seems like the evil karma you accumulated in your past life is not ordinary. Maybe a high-ranking demon is reincarnated with mories?”
Maybe it’s because of the similarity in the na of Cals. For a mont, I thought of Demon King Carpeios.
‘Oh, no way.’
There’s no way that could be a coincidence. I chuckled. anwhile, Morifis seed excited.
“Wow, thinking that there’s such rarity makes even more motivated. I’ll continue to work hard to kill Cals.”
“Okay, do your best. Call when you evolve to a sli. I’ll go check it out.”
“Understood!”
Since I’ve talked about sothing disgusting, I needed to purify it with sothing cute. I watched the small animal chiras in the garden.
The situation with the magpie Beatrice was interesting. A bird of prey tried to harm the sparrows, but was scared by the roar of the transford Beatrice and fled away.
At that ti, the remaining two seats at the table were also filled.
Suddenly, soone appeared holding a large bouquet of flowers to the left of my face.
“Hello, sister-in-law.”
“Regares, why are you here?”
“Why? I ca as His Majesty the King Celestide’s representative.”
It was natural for Celestide, who was unable to leave the palace after ascending to the throne, to send a representative. However.
“His Majesty wouldn’t have sent you?”
“Yeah. I did sothing behind the scenes. It’s common in a palace where infighting runs rampant.”
“Ah, so.......”
“Yeah. So take the flowers first.”
“Okay, thank you.”
I threw the bouquet I received into my inventory.
“You’re crazy, so sit down.”
There was a female knight who pulled out his chair so that Ligares could sit down. Red-blond hair tied into pigtails. It was the color that was characteristic of the Recandro family.
She bowed politely.
“Good morning, Your Holiness, Lord Morifes.”
“Sir Ceri, it’s been a while.”
“The daughter of the Marquis Recandro has arrived too. Welco, Sir Cherry.”
“It’s not Cherry, it’s Cherri, Lord Morifes.”
“Oh, Cherry is cuter.”
I stepped forward when I saw Cherri’s forehead getting bloodshot.
“Morifes, if you like cute things so much, should I put a na tag on her leather choker that says Momo?”
But Morifes was too strong to realize the rudeness and close her mouth.
“Momo? Oh, how cute! I like it!”
“......Hmm, Your Majesty. It seems that common sense does not apply to Lord Morifis.”
“I see.......”
“Anyway, thank you for your consideration.”
Cheryl went back to the other side of Regares and sat down in the remaining chair. It seed that she was also one of the people at this table.
Now that I think about it, she wasn’t dressed as a royal knight today. This fact had enough significance.
“You are here as a representative of Marquis Lecandro?”
“That’s right. The Duke sent a separate invitation, but I am here today in place of my mother. Congratulations on becoming the Pope.”
“Thank you. By the way, it feels empty without Sir Chez by Sir Chez’s side.”
While we were talking, I diligently rolled my eyes to find the knight with light brown hair.
Chez was radiating a friendly atmosphere at the sa table as Hestio. Unlike and Tesilid, he seed to have done well at drawing lots, so I was a little jealous.
At that ti, Cheryl seed to be holding back a sigh and made a small complaint.
“The presence of the other person filling the space is too much to feel empty.”
“Oh, that’s right. I won’t even have ti to feel empty.”
Cheryl and I glanced at Regares.
Since we ended up at the sa table as the forr prince, Cheryl was left to do the cleaning. Of course, the superior doesn’t know the joys and sorrows of his subordinates.
“Why are you looking at like that, sister-in-law?”
“Yeah. It’s nothing. Eat a lot, Regare.”
It was when I was joking while pushing a small plate of salmon canapés in front of him.
“What? Regares?”
Regares’ expression suddenly hardened.
“Did you just say Regares?”
The atmosphere at the table changed completely at his sharp tone.
Is that so?
I tried to understand sohow. It was when I guessed that his judgnt was distorted because he had called him by his nickna without permission.
Regares was a very unpredictable guy. This ti, he suddenly blushed shyly. And then he said... ... .
“Call more, Sister-in-law.”
“......What?”
“Call Riga.”
“.......”
“I said I won’t call you by your nickna. I like ★ 𝐍𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 ★ being called by my nickna. Hurry up, Sister-in-law.”
“......Oh, okay. Eat this too, my Riga.”
When I pushed the avocado dish while looking at him in disbelief, he smiled contentedly and started eating. I whispered quietly to Cheryl.
“If there’s a food you’re picky about, let know. Push it.”
“You generally hate egg dishes.”
“Good.”
It was secretly fun.
Ligares, who was mashing the white of a boiled egg with a fork and swallowing it without chewing, asked carefully.
“Hey, how’s your brother doing?”
“Yeah, he’s doing well.”
“You two don’t fight or anything?”
“What’s there to fight about?”
“I’m glad you two seem to get along well. Then when are you getting married?”
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