That day.

　I bumped into Eigha Janies in the skies above the sea.

　I'm sure he couldn't fly, but he seems to have bred a horse and made it learn the flying magic of Wollertus.

　He's still thinking of interesting things, isn't he?

　It's a good thing that the muscles are more comfortable to touch, and that's what I expected of him.


　Keeeeeeeeen......!

　As I was flying the air magic 《Wollertus》 while thinking about this, I saw the lower part of Goetheburg Castle where my brother had been seen, so I lowered my altitude.

　Shururu, Jari......

　When we landed, however, the castle town was cursedly deserted.

''Come to think of it, Morier and the others were fighting the Demon King.

　I muttered to myself and stepped forward to inquire about my missing brother Yuri.

　The town was seemingly quiet, but the locals, who were not afraid to stay on the land even if the Demon King came to attack, were resigned to living their lives as normal, regardless of the Demon King's war being waged in the nearby fields.

　I talked to dog walkers and people hanging out in shops.

'Speaking of boys with silver hair, I used to see them around here a while ago,'

　Then someone said such a thing in a tavern, and my heart throbbed.

　But

'You're the girl with the shady guy in the all-buck.　She was a beautiful girl, but I saw her playing with a kitten. ......

I saw that too. I thought I'd have to scold you, but I was scared to go to ....... If you say something, he'll get mad. I don't want you to get stabbed.

　And it seemed to be about a completely different girl than Yuri.


　I slumped my shoulders and left the store.

'Haha ...... I knew it was false information this time too.

　When I mumbled with a sigh like that.

　Pishi!　Pissip! ......

　Suddenly, a huge bolt of lightning flashed across the castle and the heavy dark clouds that had dominated the sky cleared away.

　I jumped up a little to see what was going on.

　Then, for a moment in the sky beyond, the 【Gates of Hell】 opened, and a large amount of dense darkness could be seen retreating into the OoOon...... and hell.

　It's a good thing that Morier and others have defeated the Demon King Animus.

　I'm going to say a few words to them.

I'm sure you'll be able to find it. Congratulations!

'Huh?　Glico!

　I also lightly greeted the five members of the miracle, and then I hugged Morier, who seemed to be damaged as expected, and cast a recovery spell on him.

''Ah ....... Hmph, thanks Grieco.

　That's what the boy's cute lips said in the bikini armor's chest.

　Slender, soft and warm.

　Yes, he is.

　The boy's warmth was just like his brother's.


　The warmth of this child was just like that of his brother.


　For the next three months or so, I worked diligently on my quest.

　It could be that I was inspired by the growth of Morier and the others.

　The quasi-Demon King level quests, such as "Slaying the Red Dragon" and "Slaying the Wyvern's Swarm", and the invasion of "Slaying the Fourth Demon King" ......, were completed in succession.


　Now I'll be number one in the world again.

　Hmmm.

　However, after flying around the world like this (literally), fighting a series of battles against powerful enemies, I'm pretty much exhausted.

　When I returned to Zahalveld for the first time in several months, I decided to go back to my home in the suburbs before reporting to the guild headquarters.

　Home .......

　In truth, adventurers don't need a home, but I couldn't think of any other way to spend my enormous S-class reward money, and despite living alone, I had bought a pretty nice house.

　In the end, though, he rarely comes home, so it's become an office and storage space for the bikini armor.

Gliko-sama. Welcome home.

　I am greeted at the door by my old man, Alfred, the butler.

　Although he is old, he is an excellent butler, sharp and straight-backed enough to detect my presence and wait for me to fly by.

　He even does the job of being my manager in Zahalbert.

　I responded to him with a flick of my silver hair and went into the house.


　I walked into the room and crossed my legs with a whip as I plopped my butt on the nice, tight-fitting black leather couch.

'Miss. I've had so many requests and fan letters from the media while you've been away.

Hmm. The jobs I'm going to take are ...... this one and this one and this one. Turn down everything else.

I'm sorry, sir.

　I handed the documents back to Alfred, and then went to the fan letters.

　...... Come to think of it, the first time I defeated the Demon King class and received a flood of media interviews and event applications, I was kiri-kiri dancing trying to deal with them all.

　I felt too bad if I turned them down, and I answered all of their fan letters.

　I almost got third place because of that, so it's not surprising that I've fallen short.

　However, after being in the Zahalbert this long, I've learned to make choices, or rather, to choose my work.

　I read through all of the fan letters as well, but I was allowed to respond to only some of them.

　That allows me to have relatively free time while I complete my quests.

Speaking of which: "Speaking of which: ......

　I muttered.

'Are Morier and the others doing well there after the triumphant parade after the defeat of the Demon King?

　When I ask him, worried, Alfred says with his eyes down.

'That's why Master Morier is already ......

"Huh? ......!　What happened to Morier?

You'll have to see it for yourself.

　So, as soon as I left, Alfred took me out into the city center.


　In the big city of Zahalbert, buildings stand in a row like a jungle.

　Paved roads weaved between them.

　High-end horse-drawn carriages and the latest technology "magic carriages" come and go with a bang.

　Boon...... pupu!　Keys! ...... go ......

　I sat in the back seat of the magic car driven by Alfred and watched the glittering neon lights of this crazy city in a rebellion against the dusk.

"Alfred. Where the hell are we going?

We're at ....... Here it is.

　The car is in front of the hall called Magical Square Garden.

　Outside the car, a group of men wearing hachimaki were gathering outside, and it seemed that the hall had just opened, and they were getting sucked into the hall one after another.

It seems that the venue has just been opened and those guys are being sucked into the hall one by one.

　I furrow my brow a little.

　But I dance to the banners and streamers hanging everywhere.

≪Morier!　First Live! ≫≫.

　I widened my eyes at the character of

'Let's go.'

　Despite my lack of grasp of the situation, old Alfred pulled the car into the VIP underground parking garage and opened the back seat door.

"Xama, even so," he said. You need a ticket to get into a place like this, don't you?

We have a ticket for you, sir.

　As he said this, Alfred held out two tickets between his fingers with a shpeen* between his fingers.

'Alfred. Kisama.......

　I followed the old man with more than a few shivers.

　Zany, zany: ......

　When they entered the hall, the place was dark and only the lights of the magic penlights flickered countless times.

　There was a surging noise of excitement.

　When the lights flashed on the stage with a flash of white smoke, there was an explosion of loud cheers.

　When the smoke cleared, a boyish girl in short pants and a blouse appeared with a magic loudspeaker (microphone).

Everyone!　Thank you so much for coming!　I'll do my best to sing!

　Nah! ...... cute!

""Morier!"

　A wild voice echoed through the hall.

　On the stage, the performance began.

'A, Alfred: ......'

Yes, sir.

'Morier, Morier has become a ...... idol, handsome handsome.

　I finally figured out what was going on and exclaimed.

　Alfred rustled up a magic pen/light and I picked it up and waved it single-mindedly!