āThen couldnāt they beā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ that fly?ā
I timidly pointed at that fly.
āW-well perhapsā¦ā¦itās just a ādirt flyā. Itās an inferior organism that hangs around horse fecesā¦ā¦ It doesnāt have body hair like a demon doesā¦ā¦ā
āExactly WHO is the inferior organism-jya?ā
āMaster, please stop talking in such a weird voice! Itās putting me on edgeā¦ā¦ Please make jokes at a more peaceful time!ā
āEeh? I didnāt say anything. I donāt have the skills to project such a voice.ā
āIf thatās the case, then t-that voice just nowā¦ā¦ā
Harukaraās eyes turned to the fly.
Itās hard to watch the fly since it keeps buzzing around.
āThatās right-jya. Itās me-jya.ā
Right after that declaration, there was a puff of white smokeā
A young woman who looked like a distinguished female knight appeared.
She was wearing a close fitting skirt with slits, but it may be more appropriate to compare it to a leotard. She was also wearing a leather belt, complete with a sword, which was the opposite of what youād expect the daughter of a noble to wear. She sort of resembled a cosplay of an evil female businesswoman.
As for her appearance, she had distinctly long, beautiful silver hair and brown skin.
She looked similar to my age, so judging by that, she must be a high-school student. However, this is a world in where itās futile to judge oneās age by their appearance; Itās hard to say whether she is young or not.
āMy name is Beelzebub-jya. Would you further introduce yourselves?ā
For this person to appear out of the blueā¦ā¦
But Beelzebub is a woman? Thatās a strange name, even if itās not specific to a gender.
āAah, because I can change into a fly, I am known as the Lord of Flies. So sorry for being an inferior organism. Allow me to give my apologies.ā
Beelzebub placed her hands across her chest and gave a courteous bow.
Could it be that sheās the type of person who will understand if you try to reason with her? No, this has to be a sarcasm. A fellow with such a courteous attitude has to be a wicked person. I canāt let my guard down.
āHiii, Hiii⦠Uhm, the inferior organism was just a figure of speech. I would never dare to call the great Beelzebub such a thing⦠My expression meant n-nothing in the slightestā¦ā
Harukara seemed to have fallen from shock. Or perhaps I should say, she seemed unable to stand, and sunk down to the floor on the spot.
āNo, no. I do not particularly mind if you call me an inferior organism. Well then, that makes me wonder what type of existence an elf must be; if one of their kind can become so frightened by an inferior organism like me?ā
āW-we elves are like dust⦠we-weāre not even so lofty as to be considered fodddeeerrrā¦ā
Even though youāre saying this to save your own skin, youāre slandering the entire elvish race!
āIāve come a long way to chase that dust-jyaā
Without hesitation, Beelzebub pulled out an extravagant feather fan, and proceeded to fan herself. A sweet fragrance of fruit pervaded the room, probably due to that folding fan-like accessory.
āI like the fragrance of overripe fruits, so I like to use this fan which permeates such a smell-jya. By the way, this isnāt the smell of rotting fruit. A rotten smell of decay is my favorite. Although Iāve said something like that, flies and dirt flies may be similar, but donāt confuse the two.ā
Whether she is actually a fly or not, itās really hard to understand this fellow.
āYou were lurking in this house before I reinforced the barrier.ā
I didnāt expect her to intrude so early. Nevertheless, as a result, my two daughters and Lecia have already taken shelter, which is good news, butā¦
āItās like this-jya. The rumor that an elf was taking refuge here immediately reached my lair. Flies love human rumors and fragrant fruits⦠I, in no way, like putrid stenches.ā
Flies are referred to as lovers of decomposing things, do you care?
āWell, Witch of the Plateau, I have no particular business with you. Since it took me great pains to journey here, you can have the honor of serving me tea. Since you arenāt my servant, however, Iāll leave the judgment of what type of tea to serve to you. My business here is withāā
With a glare, Beelzebubās gaze focused on Harukara who was still unable to stand upright, due to her being stricken by terror.
āHarukara. Since youāre always on the run, it took me some time to locate you. But I believe it was worth it in the end, donāt you agree?ā
āHii, hii! Pl-please spare me! Iāll do anything!ā
āUmu, youāll do anything, right? I heard those exact words from you.ā
Beelzebub giggled as she positioned the fan to cover her mouth.
Ah, according to how the conversation is going, sheāll probably say something along the lines of, āThen, die.ā
It canāt be helped. Even if it is for a brief period, a disciple is a disciple.
I stepped between them and held out my arms to interject.
āIf you want to harm my disciple, youāll have to go through me, her master, first.ā
I gave off a fearless smile. Although this isnāt a situation where I really feel like smiling, for my disciple, I have no choice but to put on a brave face.
On the opposing side, Beelzebubās face became sullen.
āAre you going to impede me? Are you going to obstruct my path? Well, itās good that I came prepared.ā
āIt would appear that my disciple doesnāt wish to speak with you any further, so would you kindly leave?ā
āIf you demand me to leave, then isnāt it only natural that I would want to stay?ā
Transparent wings sprung out from Beelzebubās back.
Theyāre beautiful, but theyāre in the shape of an insectās(wings).
āThis is an ideal situation. My arms were beginning to weaken from lack of battle. You must be very confident in your abilities. Let us have a bout.ā
āIāve been training for three hundred years by defeating slimes.ā
āA mere three hundred years? The time youāve lived is only a tenth of mine.ā
The enemy seems to have lived for 30 centuries. Still, itās only 3,000 years. Itās short compared to Chinaās 4,000 years of history. If thatās the case, in all likelihood, Iāll be fine.
Itās possible to take her on.
Alright, Iāll claim victory and resolve this matter as peacefully as I can.
Itās my first time battling a high-level demon, but I have no choice but to follow through with it.
āU-um, Witch of the Plateau-san, no, Master⦠i-is this really okayā¦?ā
I glanced behind me.
āA disciple should act like one and keep quiet. It is the role of the master to take responsibility for the mistakes of the disciple.ā
However, this Beelzebub seems to be a tough customer who doesnāt accept apologies. I have no choice but to try to resolve this situation by force.
āUm, Beelzebub, if I win, please donāt send for any of your subordinates to attack me, alright?ā
āThat sort of thing wonāt happen. As for my visit here, itās just one of my personal hobbies-jya. I came straight here from my remote home-jya.ā
āAh~thatās good. Then, thereās nothing to worry about.ā
If I defeat Beelzebub here, my disciples and I can live happily ever after.
āYou, I donāt want to battle in such an environment. This building will be damaged if I were to show my might. Let us fight outside.ā
Oh, I understand. Iām grateful.
I wonāt have to worry about anything being damaged.
āI accept your proposal. Let us fight fair and square.ā