My Childhood Friend the Demon Knight Hates Me

A white bun of morning yang enters the church so that the bells sew through the gaps in the bracketed columns.

When I turned my gaze to the courtyard, I could see how the spirits of light, who looked like little birds, were happily appearing in the church on their heels.

"Good morning! It's a good morning!

"Good morning! Everyone will wake up soon enough!

"Morning! Morning!

As I walked down the aisle, I stopped and returned the same greeting to them from afar. Greetings, both between humans and spiritual opponents, are the teachings of my uncle that greetings are fundamental to communication.

Reacting to my voice and sidelining the more boiling spirits, I let the walk resume.

The new robe, which has just recently been new, unlike the previous grassy one, has crisp fabric and is still a little difficult to walk through.

But I can't help it.

Because I grew a little taller and no longer fit the size. Yeah, I don't have a choice.

"Ah, Mr. Lore. Good morning! You were here!

The apostle of the new little woman, shaking her sauce, called out to me from behind. I squeeze my loose cheeks and look back.

... Ah, the gaze, just as much. Could I be slightly more expensive?

Again, the licence is twitchy and loose.

Running up to me, she gave me a white envelope as she breathed.

"This was delivered to Mr. Lore first thing in the morning."

"To me...?

Surprised to receive and flip, confirm the courier. Open the contents and be even more stunned.

Then I laughed. [M]

"You have to apply for the day off early."

"? Is there something urgent? From your parents' house..."

"Oh, that's not it! Never mind. Thank you for taking the time to find me and deliver."

To the apostle of the woman who leans her neck by seeping her curiosity, I smile with words of gratitude.

Then, for some reason, the apostle of the woman in front of him blushed, "Wow, ah! This is the demonic smile of rumors!? Yes, no...... that, and excuse me!," he left in great disturbance.

... What is it? I've been getting more reactions like this lately.

Until now, in most situations like this, I was seen with a raw, warm eye that looked at my puppy, or I was often squeamished to toddle my head. That diminishes, and I get so terribly upset, mainly by women, and by men in the hills.

"Let's see - the cheeks... what do you mean"

Sometimes they say, one thing doesn't come with a pin.

Shall I talk to your uncle next time? I'm sorry if I'm making them panic for some reason. [M]

Yeah, but now's not the time.

I slowly drop my gaze on hand. [M]

Coming out of the envelope I was given - was a 'wedding invitation' spelled out in polite letters, accompanied by a painting of red flowers.

I already feel nostalgic behind my brain, the faces of both of you come to mind.

Plus, while I lost my license again, I held the invitation to my chest, and I restarted my walk with a light foothold.

The night we made it through the course of the day safely and quickly visited.

I am now turning on the lights in my room and heading to my desk.

Today, I was in a bit of a rush to finally get my newly ordered Princess Spirit costume translated (the royal family also specializes in your clothing) and polish the Queen's treasure sword to shine (we regularly clean it).

Well, it's trivial compared to how busy I was when that demon-tangled incident happened.

As usual, I finished writing my mother's status report, and I put down my fountain pen once. And out of the drawer, take out the example invitation.

The faces of those who sent this… Lord Sulia and the Knight of Guards rise in the painted red petals.

I was properly aware at the time that the air flowing between you had changed since you returned from the Holy Bell Forest.

What's with the Spirit Queen in the shattered look of Sulia...? And I almost fell, but when it settled, now I was surprised by the change in the attitude of the knight.

I can't think of the right expression, but somehow, the sight of seeing Master Sulia was unnecessarily tender.

Uh, do you call that 'sweet'?

I still feel like something confused, but the change in the knight was remarkable when the sense of distance so far was like a lie, constantly turning around about beside Master Surya and baking her care for it worthwhile if anything.

I think odd speculation seemed to fly, especially among the female apostles.

Gentlemen, this sounds like a lot of fun... please forgive me for being impudent.

I was impressed that Sulia was giving such a knight a peek at his terribly happy expression, laughing like trouble but also warming up this one he was watching.

I watched the two of you up close until farewell day, so I was surprised, but not surprised, to receive this' wedding invitation '.

I take the fountain pen again to write an invitation back.

Black ink runs over white, and the prepared note for reply spells out congratulations and willingness to participate.

If I told my uncle about the wedding, he immediately granted me leave of absence. I mean, my uncle had received an invitation, too, but he couldn't vacate the church for long on boulders, so he said, "Will you celebrate instead until my minute?"

Being Master Surya, blessings will also come from the Spirits.

You were the spiritual princess, and if you tell the story, the spiritual queen will be delighted.

I have to tell both of you "Congratulations" so that I'm not crude at the ceremony. [M]

"You also need to get ready for your outfit. You also need to think about your itinerary to the territory of Alrvere. Oh, what would be good about a celebration... bother me"

Many people have weddings in church, but this is the first time I've personally been to a wedding for someone I know.

Keep the note you have finished writing, you will be delayed in your thoughts by reason of your chair. Eventually, when my head boiled down, I reached for the bottle that was naturally on the edge of my desk and opened its golden lid.

- - The contents are round color-removing candy balls.

I got totally hooked on that candy balls that Sulia gave me one day, and I buy them in town on a regular basis, knowing they're a little expensive.

This is how thinking in the room makes me want to throw it in my mouth like a habit.

... What if you added this candy balls to one of your celebratory items?

Looks like I stuffed a transparent bottle with glowing gems, and this is all very beautiful. It's quite a precious hobby that can only be bought in this king's capital. Candy allows you to carry it without worries while traveling. Wouldn't it be a good gift if I hung it with a lace bow?

"Tomorrow we'll ask the female apostles again"

It would be nice to ask your mother through your letter.

I overflowed with a little grin as I rolled my tongue with a hint of sweetness.

I'm so excited to see you two again now.

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"... what are you looking at happily? Sue."

A slightly blurred eye (Manako) Reis called out from behind me as I sat in the chair at the table reading a letter that arrived first thing in the morning.

We were off work with each other today, so I wish Reis was still asleep tired of working day after day. I snuck out of bed, but they seem to have noticed right away.

Looking back, I cheat my body so that Leis can see the letter too.

"You sent me a wedding invitation before, didn't you? I just got back to you."

"From who?

"Mr. Lore. I'd love to join you."

"You're happy," he grinned, turning into a face that somehow pointed those red eyes and chewed up the bitter bug. Unlike the reaction I thought, I tilt my neck.

"What. Lore, are you coming? Aren't you about to be happy?

Isn't it a good thing that a lot of people come to the wedding? Lore, you and Reis, we took care of him at the church, and I'm sure there's nothing wrong with him joining us.

If you look up and ask, Reyce's face becomes more and more distorted.

Untranslated, silence between visiting bundles.

Rayce has then rocked the glossy brunette who remains a sleeping habit and has held me over the back of the chair. Surprised by sudden behavior.

"Yes, suddenly what..."

"... because you seem so happy"

"What?"

"I don't like the fact that you seem happy to see an apostle like Lore.... I don't like it"

With a stubborn voice, Reyce complains in his ear about Boso and "Sue would have been sweet on him". Having drawn the sincerity of his words a few seconds late, I blew it out small and pounded with one hand the long arm that turned to me.

Really, I got to be honest, well.

"You know very well that I'm sweet to younger people, don't you?

"... I don't like it extra because I know"

Rayce, whining about that and burying her face in my golden tea hair, is already completely obstinate.

I breathed so much.

Feeling the slightest weight and warmth on his shoulders, it's that candy flavor that someday came back to life in his mouth.

It had a gentle flavour and was too sweet and mellow and delicious.

I gave him that. Is he still working hard? I'd rather work too hard again, hopefully I haven't fallen.

If I had thought of you that much, Lore, I'd have been noticed by a weird, well-thought-out Lace. Gyu, Reis has strengthened the power to hold me.

... Now, how can I forgive you?

While I looked forward to seeing you secretly in my heart, Lore, I fit in my dear husband's arms in a great way.