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[Demon King], [Brave].

Two identities on opposite sides, the former brings pain and trouble to others, while the latter removes these things brought by the former. Marisa knows that she is now in the capacity of [Brave] to put an end to what Yutong Shiai has done as a [Demon King].

However, Yutong Juai thinks that Marisa Kiriyu is the [Demon King].

Marisa Kiriyu is the source of all trouble.

Facing the blonde girl with a not very good face, Yutong Shiai smiled. It wasn't a friendly smile, it wasn't a happy smile, it was just an expression, a simple expression without even a trace of emotion.

"When Marisa ran away from home, she should have thought about it, she was no longer the eldest lady of the Misty Rain family, so what would happen after that."

Marisa's expression suddenly seemed to choke, and for a moment, she opened her mouth a little incoherently.

"That's, that's because ......"

"I don't think Marisa doesn't know who else would be the heir if you left home and became a magician, but Kiriyu Harueda."

Yutong Shiai spares no mercy and plugs Marisa's explanation back into her mouth. He said as he began to crack the eggs into slices.

"So, the original Demon King was you, Marisa."

Looking at Marisa, who was silent, Yutong Juai chuckled and continued to attack.

"You feel guilty about that kid. You think you're responsible for the change in the course of her life because of your runaway, but there's no other solution than when you come back as heir. Obviously, you can't accept this solution, you can't go back, you have your own path to follow. Let me guess, Marisa, you should know that your father is for you to go your own way, but you don't dare to go home for your family's festival, because you are still afraid to see Harueda, she will make your heart shake, she will make your will no longer strong. After all, she's the princess you've imprisoned, Demon King. ”

Marisa's face was ugly, and before Yutong Shiai, she couldn't imagine that the girl who was as warm and bright as the sun could have such a gloomy face. But he knew that if he didn't sort everything out, there would always be a haze in this sunshine.

"Now you're shaking, Marisa."

He began to put the flour and water away, but he couldn't get the weight right, so he had to put it down first, intending to finish his conversation with Marisa.

"You're worried that if something happens to the foggy rain and clear branches, as your sister, you can't accept that her accident is part of it, but there is also a part of the reason, think about it yourself, is it because the only hope of the fog and rain family falls on your head. When the time comes, even your enlightened father will want to try to get you back to the Foggy Rain family. ”

“…… Now, ten loves. ”

Marisa Kiriyu spoke with some difficulty.

"I'm not a good sister, am I?"

"Huh?"

Yutong Shiai looked at Marisa's face showing grievances and guilt little by little, knowing that this originally very simple and sunny child had accepted his showdown. After all, this demon king is just a child.

"I don't know the definition of a good sister, at least you didn't put her in the basement."

"I only have mushrooms in the basement."

Marisa smiled reluctantly, then sighed.

"You can see it, Ten Loves. Even Alice didn't know about it. ”

"Because it's a responsibility that Marisa doesn't dare to take."

Yuki Juai shrugged her shoulders, then pushed the utensils, flour, and water in front of Marisa and motioned for help. If Marisa hadn't spoken to him about it before, he wouldn't have been able to see so much.

"Really, so is the old man, and so are you, one by one, they all look like they see through everything."

Marisa smiled reluctantly and took over the job of Yutong Juai. But she immediately looked up again.

"So what are you going to do, the original [Demon King] and now the [Brave], are you planning to expose my true identity and report me as a Demon King?"

"Me? I don't care, I didn't ask you at the beginning, do you still want to be your hero? ”

Yutong Shiai spread her hands very dryly, and then pointed to the ground.

"Now is your chance to perform, Marisa. If you feel that you owe the other person, then you should care for the other person more and make up for it. I'm a bad guy who repays me now, and I need someone to appease your poor sister in my place. ”

"But why use the means of catching the green branches?"

Marisa also understands part of the purpose of Yuki's ten loves, but still has doubts.

"In order to give the Foggy Rain family a satisfactory heir, in order to let you have no worries, in order to make the Foggy Rain Qingzhi willing to inherit the Foggy Rain family."

Yutong Shiai said his purpose flatly.

Marisa frowned, then soothed. She smiled apologetically.

"Thank you. It seems that you are the brave, ten loves. ”

"By the way, I already owe it to the Wuyu family."

Yutong Shiai said as she put the pot on the stove. He turned his head and held out his hand to Marisa.

"Please climb the tower to save Her Highness the Princess, [Brave]. I think anyone would want this to happen. ”

"Thank you for this opportunity, Demon King. It's also been a long time since I've spoken to Harueda. ”

Looking at Marisa, who seemed to be a little relaxed, stretched out her hand to shake her hand, Yutong Juai was also satisfied.

"So now let's make dinner to appease the frightened princess."

As he spoke, he lifted the oil bottle and poured it into the pot that began to smoke. Seeing this scene, Marisa's hair exploded.

"Oops!"

With a bang, the flames stirred.

"Wow, aa

"Ten love you idiot!"

"It's okay, it's okay, it's ...... water"

"Ahhhh

With a bang, the flames continued to gather.

"Who taught your oil extinguisher to use water, I'm going to give him a magic cannon!"

"No one taught me, I don't know myself, no matter how to put out the fire first!"

"You get out of the way with the lid on the pot...... Hey, you don't have a lid here! Lad, will you play!? ”

Then Harueda Kiriyu felt the third explosion. She looked up, a little worried about whether her sister would be able to defeat the terrible youkai.

After another ten minutes, Misty Rain Qingzhi lay on the edge of the table, seemed to feel something, raised his head, and looked at the ceiling.

“…… Hungry. ”

PS: Kitchen Killer.

Lad, will you play? [Jay Lun's face.]