Kuro no Maou

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Heaven-sent child of sword Galbraith,『Magical Eyes』of Hydra, Wilhart, being in the same school year, knows about their strength.

Of course, he only knows about their strength and has no familiarity with any of them.

After being called as「I can’t remember the names of weak people」by Galbraith and「Creep」by Hydra, the conversations stopped forever.

It wasn’t a line to be said to the royalty of the country they serve to, but Wilhart isn’t an intolerant man who would get angry with just that much.
He is more or less near good-for-nothing.

Keeping it aside, but indeed it it’s the『Wing Road』of Nero with every member strong then it’s possible they won’t be outdone by salamanders in『Salamander’s nest』too.

But, still he worries.

「Don’t put us as together with weak you, brother.
Even without having you worry about us, we can defeat something like salamanders easily」

「……I see」

But still, if Charlotte is in this mood, it would be wasting time to warn her.

「If you get hurt, do get Princess Nell to heal you」

That’s why he wants Charlotte to come back without getting hurt anywhere, he said something between those lines.

「You don’t have to tell me that much……huh, where is Nell?」

Charlotte surveys the surroundings by turning around, but she wasn’t able to see 5 members with her golden eyes.

「Hm.
Ah, this always happens if you take eyes off her」

Good Grief, Nero shrugged his shoulders.

Wilhart recalls that his sister, first princess of Avalon, Nell, always seems to roam aimlessly here and there.

And she also has the combo of poor direction sense, it’s not bearable for the people to search for her, and there hasn’t, even once, the pattern where she went and returned back on her own.

「Isn’t she again being helpful to someone somewhere?」

Due to her very kind heart, she can’t abandon a person who is troubled.

That goes the same for people not from her country, and she interacts with them without any division, she’s more like a saint rather than princess.

 

[ET: Saint the female version here.
Not the male sage/saint version]

 

However, though she extends a helping hand, the things that clumsy girl can do are only limited to her peerless rare talent in healing others.

「I’ve been telling her to stop because it’s dangerous, but she never hears me」

Seems like the prince of Avalon too is troubled by the unreasonability of his sister.

Of course, the girl called Nell doesn’t give a drop kick all of a sudden, nor call her brother idiot, she has a personality fit for princess and is lovely.

Wilhart always prays that the tomboyish Charlotte learns even a part of her lady-like character.

「Oh, rare things happen too, she has returned」

Maybe he sensed her presence, Nero turned back, and there stood, well talk of the devil, the first princess of Avalon, Nell Julius Elrod.

Wilhart though has no ability to sense presences he could still make out her figure even if he looks her from far.

That is because she has rare characteristic of having white wings on her back while having the body of a human.

Nell having the figure of angels drawn in ancient paintings rushes over the crows of her party members while smiling and swaying her big breasts which are quite not suitable for someone her age.

「Oh, isn’t this Prince Wilhart, what a coincidence」

While feeling the feels of healing without any use of healing magic, Wilhart exchanged salutations.

「Geez, where were you loitering?」

Nero whines in a fed-up voice.

「I’m sorry, big brother, but I have a really wonderful meeting」

「Hmm, so you were helpful to that person?」

「Yes! I was able to help an apprentice magician who was standing still because his horse wasn’t hearing him!」

What a heart-warming story this is.

However being touched by this goddess-like princess, that apprentice magician might become the new member of this princess’ fan club.

Thinking like that, only pity for making another man insane comes in the heart.

「Well the members are all here, let’s go to the nest」

Charlotte almost steps forward in high spirits while brimming with motivation,

「Wait, Charlotte」

But Wilhart stopped her.

「What?」

Though she says in a displeased voice, but due to the fact she didn’t ignore him means that there was not much cracks between in their relationship as siblings.

「In these northern parts, recently stronger monsters have started appearing near the foot of mountains」

「So what? It be because of change in territories, right?」

Though they are monsters, they are a part of wilderness.

Even inside dungeons the loitering routes or appearing places changes everyday.

Even more so in hills and fields, it’s not rare for the inhabiting place to change at times.

「No, it seems to be the case for all monsters」

But, it is too much suspicious if all the monsters of that area have a change in the territories.

「Maybe because salamanders are too strong, the other strong ones near the summit are avoiding them」

Not only limited to salamander, but if a really strong monster appears, the other monsters in the surroundings run away from that place.

And, if it leads to all monsters changing the places then it means the monster is a rogue with lot of power.

Such dangerous monsters rarely are seen by other people.

「So that means I’m now more interested in fighting the salamanders」

「No, isn’t that ‘more’ troublesome」

Hearing Wilhart’s story Nero and Charlotte were contrastive, but they all left the place while increasing their guard.

The elegant bow Nell did completely deleted the bad image those two left on Wilhart’s mind.

「It would be great if they come back safely, sigh」

「Wil-sama」

While Wilhart is worrying for her sister’s safety, Seria comes near him quietly and calls out to him meekly.

「What?」

「The descending of monsters also means that, Wil-sama, your outdoor training is going to be more severe, so before worrying about others think about yourself」

「!?」[ET: Let me rephrase what he said there.
He said: What the FUCjoigeroiehr oioerhofohh K jgfhhioWyr$^&$^$*&$#^%^]

I leave it to you if something happens, help me then, the young prince of Spada requests his maid in a pitiable manner, then he left the Dacia village while praying to the black gods for not letting monsters attack him.