An Archdemon's Dilemma: How to Love Your Elf Bride: Volume 19 [Parts 1 to 2] by Fuminori Teshima

Author:Fuminori Teshima
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Light Novel, partial, moe, magic, available in print, fantasy, comedy, slave, cute, romance, sorcerer
Publisher: J-Novel Club (generated)

“Okay, that’s everyone.”

After checking out of the inn, Zagan stood outside the building. His initial group was composed of Nephy, their daughter Foll, her attendants Dexia and Aristella, Shax and Kuroka, Furfur and Micca, and Furcas, Lilith, Selphy, and Ain—numbering thirteen in total.

Furthermore, after having entered his service one week ago, Phenex was present too, along with Behemoth and Levia, who’d sent her to make contact with Zagan. Lastly, for some reason, was Asmodeus, who had Foll stuck to her like glue. All of them increased the count to seventeen.

“Your family has grown awfully large,” Chastille commented.

She was here with her fellow Archangel, Hartonen, to see them off.

“Unfortunately, we could only secure two carriages,” Hartonen added, grimacing. “You won’t all fit inside it.”

This was likely his face when he was apologizing. In contrast to his behavior and outward appearance, he was a true gentleman—enough so to extend his courtesy to sorcerers.

Do all Archangels end up like this with age?

Zagan’s butler had a similar temperament. Spending some proper time with Raphael had been all it had taken to understand his intent. With that experience under his belt, Zagan was able to understand Hartonen as well.

The carriages they’d prepared were only large enough to fit six people. Thirteen could probably cram inside, but Zagan’s group had grown while staying in Opheos. Even with an Archangel’s authority, it was impossible to obtain more carriages. And yet, Zagan shook his head like this was no big deal at all.

“Don’t worry about it,” he said. “Sorcerers can just rely on sorcery.”

“Hmm. And by that, you mean?” Hartonen asked curiously.

“Teleportation. It’s troublesome to use and beyond my means, but we happen to have a specialist in the field in our group.”

“Hang on a sec,” a voice from the shadow at Chastille’s feet said. “By specialist, you don’t mean me, do you?”

Barbatos popped out of the shadow. As always, his hair was unkempt and he had shadows around his eyes. Zagan didn’t like relying on this man—both as a sorcerer and as a human being—but he was among the best of the best when it came to spatial manipulation. Despite this, Zagans shook his head.

“Not at all.”

“Hmph. I ain’t no handyman or deliveryman or nothin’, but you always come cryin’ when...huh?”

Barbatos was in the middle of constructing a magic circle and looked ready to say “Man, you’re totally useless without me,” but was left wide-eyed in shock. Figuring he could just leave this tiresome idiot to Chastille, Zagan plopped his hand on the shoulder of the youngest boy in the area.

“Give it a try, Furcas.”

“What?! M-Me?!”

Furcas had lost all his memories and was beyond any hope of recovery as a sorcerer, but he was still the person who’d reached the seat of an Archdemon by standing at the peak of all specialists in spatial manipulation.

“I know you’ve been zealously studying sorcery these last four months,” Zagan said, ignoring Barbatos’s frozen and despondent expression. “Let’s see your power.”

This boy had returned alive from a place that had shattered an Archdemon’s mind, yet was still trying to march forward.

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