(It's not good, it's not good - ....... If this continues, Mee will be ......)
While the Wrights were touring the Principality of Six, the young elites of the Majin Nation were sitting together at a table eating lunch.
The top ranks had already finished their meals, and they were having lunch afterwards.
Sharing a meal is also a way for the young people to get to know each other better.
During such a meal, Diablo looked so pale that he looked as if he was about to collapse.
undefinedHe was worrying about how to deal with Dirk - the light that survived the "abyss" by sacrificing his face to burns.
If he makes a bad move, the "Witch of the Giant Tower" will make a move, and if he leaves it alone, his superiors will find out that Light is still alive and he will lose his job.
He thought of a way out, but nothing came to mind.
I thought of a way out of this, but nothing came to mind. If you're not feeling well, perhaps you should rest?"
Fried, the second son of the Countess of Majinokuni, who is the leader of the young elites, calls out to them.
Even though they are rivals, Diablo's current condition is worrisome.
He also wanted to avoid making the mistake of having Diablo fall at an important moment, which would raise doubts about his own aptitude as a leader.
Diablo's body trembles at Freed's words, and he hurriedly puts on a smile.
Thank you for your concern, Sir Fried. I've been having trouble dreaming lately, but my physical condition is fine.
I hope so. The reason for my bad dreaming is that I saw a human (inferior species) kid's face the other day, which was too ugly. That was really bad."
Freed remembers Dirk's burned face, scowls grimly, and picks up his wine glass.
The other young men followed suit.
That was terrible, that's for sure. It could be said that the originally ugly human (inferior species) just got uglier.
"That's as a result of Lord Diablo calling him off, though. ...... Why he did that is beyond me.
............"
Diablo is silent in his sarcasm.
I can't tell him, 'I saw a guy in front of me who had the same habits as the light I was supposed to have killed, so I wanted to make sure I saw his face.
Diablo, who does not seem to be amused by Diablo's lack of response to his sarcasm, shifts the subject to the younger guys.
Speaking of ugly, my younger brother often tortures his slaves to death when he throws tantrums, saying, 'I don't like the ugly faces of the humans (inferior species). I understand how he feels, but as a person in a higher position, I don't think it is right to kill human beings (inferior species) just because they are ugly. If you kill them, you can't make them work until they die.
Yes, we are the future supporters of the Majin Nation. It is a problem to kill every single human (inferior species), no matter how ugly they are, and to reduce their labor force.
'Quintessential Sir Freed! If my brother had even a shred of Lord Fried's wisdom, he wouldn't be wasting his time like that. ...... I guess we spoiled him a little too much because he is the youngest brother in the family.
Haha, I can understand spoiling the younger siblings," he said. I find myself spoiling my younger siblings. Even my father gets angry with me, saying, 'Freed, don't spoil your younger sisters so much.
Your sister is a very beautiful, intelligent, and accomplished woman," he said. As an older brother, I can't help but spoil her.
The laughter of the Freeds echoes through the dining room.
If one ignores the content of the conversation, it was truly a friendly luncheon.
However, Diablo was the only one not laughing and peering into the conversation.
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