Funeral, what should I do if I reincarnate as a demon?

"So don't look at me and sigh, that's too rude, right? I'll get hurt too; after all... isn't it just to do whatever you want to be a strong person? If I do it according to other people's ideas, then why should I change? Strong? How do you look like a strong person..."

"This... seems to make sense??"

Rabine thought about it for a while but was still depressed. She gave up caring about this problem and handed over the magic book that she had recorded and studied: "...I just combined what I learned in the academy and finally compiled it." If you don’t mind, I’ll give it to you.”

"....surprisingly willing?"

"Because I want to go there too."

"Actually, since we're so familiar, it's okay for you to rub my belly."

"——Go, die! Abnormal...!"

He just said a casual joke, which immediately reminded Rabine of the previous incident. She blushed and glared at him fiercely, then quickly ran away from the scene with her skirt under her skirt, leaving him alone with the clone. .

The shameful look of the arrogant silver-haired girl hiding her skirt and running away is inexplicably interesting, but...

"No matter what, it's just a joke. Why do you make it look like I'm really going to lift my skirt..."

Ash looked at the girl's retreating back, feeling slightly depressed because his words that were obviously meant to be a joke were misunderstood.

But there was no one else around at the moment, so he could only stroke Zanze to vent his frustration. Although the clone felt a bit hard and tasted bad...at best, it could be regarded as a poor-quality meal replacement.

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Ash, who is guarding the deepest entrance, is almost like a conductor. He provides convenience to others and benefits to himself, but he is also willing to give them the opportunity to challenge... The only pity is that no one wants to challenge at all.

Therefore, when Zanze, Fulilian and Feilun arrived at the deepest point, they were immediately stunned by this scene. He just stared at the familiar figure not far away, silently tilting his head and unable to say anything. Words come.

Fulian rushed forward in a hurry: "——Why do you lie to me every time! And you actually...!"

"——Wait a moment." He raised his hand silently to stop the girl from questioning, and said seriously:

"I still believe in you now, but if you didn't believe it first, you still believe in me, right?"

"——Stop lying! You obviously want to add insult to injury?"

"So do you have any evidence? Or have you seen anything with your own eyes? After all, if you regard this as deception, then are you sure that you will be bitten by the Mimic Monster??"

His eloquent and severe criticism made Fulilian really confused about how to retort.

He just pursed his lips unwillingly and tried hard to think of how to refute. However, he quickly picked up the wand and planned to use force to solve the problem directly.

Seeing this scene, Ya Xiu calmly stretched out his hand and pressed the wand, and said seriously:

"Fulillian, have you forgotten what Volamei taught you? You can use force when facing demons, but the confrontation between humans requires not magic, but - dialogue!"

"...I've often wondered recently whether you are human or not."

"If everything is solved by force, the era of peace will never come! ...Have you forgotten that these are all the teachings of Volamei?"

"But even now, even if the Demon King is defeated, the true era of peace has not yet come, right? In other words, the master has lied to me again - just like you, bastard!"

It was somewhat difficult to refute, causing Fulilian to stare at him unhappily and mutter with resentment.

"Believe me, there are still many good people in the world."

"But definitely not you."

"Well, speaking of... what should we do next for the third round of exams?" In order to change the subject, he silently looked at Zanze, who was still in a daze.

This made Zanze purse his lips and said in distress: "....Before answering this question, should you tell me how many people you let in?"

"A little bit more."

"Is it really just 'a little bit'? Really??" Zanze asked as he approached him, hoping that his small stature would bring him some oppression.

But he silently turned away and changed the subject again: "...Compared to this, I think you always let others be wiped out in the past, but now a little more can improve your reputation. This It should be a good thing, right?”

"... This premise only requires a little bit of you, really just a little bit." Zanze sighed as if he was about to spit out all his emotions, stared at the deepest direction, and said helplessly He muttered: "....Lord Seriei will definitely be angry...."

"It's okay, I believe Celie."

"...I will also be angry with you."

"What a coincidence, I thought so too."

He smiled and nodded without panic, showing that he was prepared accordingly.

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The unhurried look of Ash at the moment was completely different from the look he had when he was being chased by Seriai. This made Zanze couldn't help but be confused and said:

"Have you...already thought about how to face Lady Seriai?"

"Of course! I don't do anything I'm not sure about." He pondered for a moment, patted the head of the clone under him, and solemnly decided: "Tomorrow, let's leave here."

"...Running away after causing trouble? How could you do this to Lady Fulilian!" Feilun was dumbfounded and couldn't help but preach.

"Escape can't solve the problem, but you can avoid it!"

"...In other words, are you planning to leave me to face it alone if you cause trouble?"

Before Celie's possibly angry future arrived, Zanze's expressionless face showed an unhappy expression first.

"How could I leave you? At this time, as long as you elope with me, it will be fine, right?"

"...Elope?" The girl, who was a little unhappy just now, was directly shocked by his sudden proposal.

But this also made Philan unbearable. He looked down from above, sitting on the clone and cast a cold gaze on him:

"——Master Ash, I don't limit your jokes, but there must be a limit to your jokes, otherwise it's sexual...harassment, right?"

"With my relationship with Zanze, this level is not a problem at all~"

"What did Master Zanze say?" Feilun turned to look at the legal loli.

Zanze was stunned when he heard this, his eyes couldn't help wandering, and he lowered his head in embarrassment: "...it's a bit troublesome..."

"——Zanze??" The sudden stab in the back almost made him jump from the ground.

"Ah~ you deserve to be hated, you deserve it." Fulilian suddenly gloated. This made him silent for a moment before coming up with a revised plan:

"...Sure enough, it's Fulilian's responsibility. Anyway, she and Celie are at odds with each other. If we say a few bad words together at this time, she will definitely believe it."

"Hey, you actually planned to throw dirty water on someone in front of me??"

"You're kidding, even I can't do this in front of others."

"...You can't do it behind your back, right?" She understood that he was retaliating, but Fulilian was just depressed and a little helpless, but she was too lazy to say anything else.

Fei Lun looked at him expressionlessly, and that look was clearly conveying one thing wordlessly - wait until you get home!

Maybe she is still concerned about the idea of ​​elopement? Or do you mind throwing dirty water on Fulian? Although that was indeed just a joke.

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Fulilian and Feilun did not stay here for too long. As candidates, they quickly reached the deepest part of the dungeon.

But Ya Xiu didn't follow him, and Zanze also stayed on the ground, staring at him with excessive annoyance and saying nothing...or he didn't know what to say.

It wasn't until Ash couldn't bear the sight that he took the initiative to break the silence:

"....Why do you keep looking at me? If you have anything to say, just say it directly?"

"Why did my clone become your chair? And...what are your hands doing?"

"Don't get me wrong, I just feel a little lonely here alone, so I want to use her as a companion."

"A companion?" The strange statement made Zanze frown unconsciously: "....As a prototype, how do I feel?"

"It's okay. I can masturbate both of you together. Rather, I actually prefer the feel of the main body and... well, that's about it anyway."

At the end, in order to avoid being alienated or something, and for the sake of his own reputation, he stopped talking, smiled slightly awkwardly, and casually used the binding magic to bind the duplicate body that had been tortured to exhaustion. Tied up and tucked under the arm.

And he stood up, freed up a hand and placed it on Zanze's head, gently rubbing the hair that reached his ankles.

"...Lord Ash, I have repeatedly stressed a long time ago that I am not your pet."

Zanze, whose body was shaking unconsciously under his excessive rubbing, just stared at him expressionlessly. After seeing no response from him for a long time, he lowered his gaze depressedly and muttered: "And I'm not lonely anymore. Something like that, I just feel that there is something wrong with the way you use my clone..."

"I'll take care of it."

"Really?"

"....When have I ever let you down in serious matters?"

"But the premise is that you treat this as a serious matter, right?" Zanze's expression was subtle and complicated.

This made Ash finally become a little more serious. He rubbed the girl's hair with his fingertips, looked into her eyes, and said slowly:

"Although I understand that I occasionally do something wrong, and I may have tricked you; but if you say you are using her for profit, I think it is just a fair use rule, because the content of this exam is inherently There is no prohibition on helping each other. I hope everyone is happy, so what’s wrong?”

"..."

It seemed that he had only realized this problem now. Zan Zeke just lowered his gaze and eyelids slightly, as if he was playing an exquisite puppet without saying a word.

"When something bad happens, I don't say anything about it."

"..."

"But don't worry. Although I just said that, I will actually go and talk to Celia after I go out. Of course, I will welcome it more if it's elopement~?"

"Master Ash..." The strange proposal made Zanze distressed and wanted to say something.

"The second half of the sentence is a joke."

"I know this..." Although she knew it, she still had that strange expression.

This made Ash ponder for a moment as if he was infected, and then continued to dispel her concerns:

"When the time comes, Celia will definitely say that it's all my fault, and she won't really blame you, so now we just have to think that everything is Celia's fault."

"....Your relationship with Master Celia is really good."

"That's a troublesome guy, but I am mature and tolerate her."

"....Really?"

It must be that both of them are troublesome, right? ——Zanze nodded slightly with a strange expression, but hid his thoughts.

She wanted to say something else, but a new candidate came behind her, so she turned around and left quickly... She was afraid that she and Ash would be seen together, and their relationship was too close, which would create unnecessary misunderstandings.

It really made people think it was a secret operation. Although it was not troublesome, it would also make her distressed. However,... Ash's instructions came from behind:

"-Really don't worry, if you ask sometimes, just push everything to me for the time being."

"... How could you do that... Lord Ash, you are really... a troublesome person." Zanze did not turn around, but when he uttered this helpless murmur, the corners of his mouth could not help but rise slightly.

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The people who came after Zanze were surprisingly all acquaintances of Ash.

In addition to Yubel and Connie, it was the captain of the Northern Magic Team, Viabel, who escaped with them.

Connie had just arrived at the deepest gate, and before he had time to marvel at this fully destroyed hall, he noticed that Ash was still teasing the bound replica.

This scene immediately made Connie rush forward angrily:

"——Uncle! That's too much! He actually ran away with Rabinie! And he ignored us! Do you know how hard it was for us to escape?"

"...What are you talking about? This is an exam, how could I help you all the time? It was purely because Rabinie didn't have a chance to pull out the bottle at that time, so I took action." Ash was helpless at this moment, and flicked her forehead with his finger.

This made Connie cover his forehead and take a step back, like a bullied puppy, making a dissatisfied "woo~" sound:

"Even so, uncle is definitely biased~! Just save him, why carry him so far?"

"... That's not the case, you should take the exam well, right?" In fact, he felt that shy Rabinie was interesting, so he unconsciously held him and played with him for a while, but it was hard to explain. He could only silently look away and change the subject, but...

"Think about it seriously, Rabinie was much more honest at that time, something must have happened to you... I have this feeling!"

She might not be able to figure out other people, but Connie has her own unique judgment of the personality of her childhood friend. She stared at him with a sense of scrutiny, wanting him to speak out.