I, the Demon Lord, Took a Slave Elf as my Wife, but how do I Love Her? vol.2 by Teshima Fuminori

Author:Teshima Fuminori
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Trollo WN/LN EPUB
Published: 2018-05-17T16:00:00+00:00

Raphael downed his brandy and smiled boldly.

“Foolish, it’s just that prevention is better than a cure. That would just cause a commotion in the area.”

At this, Zagan’s head tilted.

Huh, apparently Barbarus was wrong.

He was a maniac that had killed nearly five hundred mages. Zagan had been prepared for him to gleefully go to cut him down, but they were surprisingly able to have a proper conversation.

Maybe he had come to judge Zagan’s strength. As Zagan pondered, he raised his glass to his lips, and now Raphael spoke.

“You fought with Chastel, why did you not kill her?”

Zagan felt uncomfortable at his words and furrowed his brow.

“You say it like she didn’t have a chance.”

Chastel might not have matched up well against him, but he wouldn’t allow himself the conceit to say that a holy sword wielder couldn’t match up with a mage. Zagan wasn’t a Demon Lord then either.

Raphael let out a huff through his nose before returning.

“Then I shall ask this instead. Was she strong enough to fight against you?”

“I wonder… Well, I think she’s about the strongest person I’ve fought against.”

She had been caught by Barbarus, but Zagan had never actually seen her wield her sword seriously. She and Barbarus had fought, but if it was an upfront fight, he was doubtful that Barbarus would beat her. Raphael’s eyes narrowed into blades at that answer.

“I see. Then she will be a threat to the ‘church’.”

“…? I can’t see where you’re coming from, what did you say?”

It sounded like he was calling her an enemy of the church.

“She objected against the elimination of a Demon Lord. That’s enough reason for the church to execute her. They even temporarily seized her holy sword… It’s foolishness, a holy sword cannot be inherited as long as its wielder isn’t killed.”

Zagan’s eyes opened at this.

She’s too careless!

She should have acted in accordance with her situation, and had been foolishly honest. And even protected Zagan.

He cradled his head and let out a deep sigh.

“…I thought she wouldn’t live long.”

“Truly. She’s been warned, but won’t listen at all.”

Raphael said, somewhat sympathetically.

Zagan’s eyes then flew open in shock.

Is he planning to kill Chastel?

If killing mages was his hobby, then it stood to reason he would execute holy knights that covered for them.

Zagan finally felt like he had understood why he didn’t feel bloodthirsty when he came here.

He came to check how we were related.

In other words, for the justification to kill Chastel.

It wasn’t Zagan that had the relationship with her, but Nephie. It wouldn’t be strange for his words to be taken like that though.

He let out a sigh of defeat.

Raphael stood.

“I have no further business with you so I shall be leaving.”

“…Wait.”

Zagan felt his voice chill.

“What?”

Raphael looked back at him with a gaze that promised death with a single misstep.

“Chastel is fairly liked in this town. She has friends, and a fair few that would grieve for her.” Nephie and Manuela would certainly do so. And so, Zagan declared forcefully. “This town is my territory. Act out too much and I’ll ruin you.

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