But why is Satan Ye, the hostess of the gathering, not saying a word? What is she thinking?
“Mr. Ira, Miss Vera’s arcane servant has already demonstrated the massage you mentioned earlier… May I ask, what is the purpose of such a massage?”
Furthermore, Shirina kept talking to Ira... This made Ira feel like he was a powerful minister with absolute authority. He suppressed the discomfort of being in charge and explained, "After intense exercise, your body will be sore the next day. Massage can relieve the soreness."
That explanation is sufficient; otherwise, if Ira were to say things like "reduce local tissue tension, relieve pain, promote blood circulation, and help break down lactic acid in the body," no one would understand.
"..."
"..."
During the silent meal, each person lost in their own thoughts, Satanie raised her head and said, "Mr. Ira, could you accompany me on the afternoon's inspection? I have many questions I'd like to ask you."
"This is inappropriate, Lord Demon King."
Ira said this almost immediately, shaking his head, "Given my current status, I am not qualified to be consulted by you regarding the troubles encountered during the patrol. The only thing I can do is help you enhance your combat capabilities and..."
"..."
Halfway through her sentence, Ira looked at Satan Ye, who was looking at her with pitiful, pleading eyes, and reluctantly changed her words: "However, if you want me to follow... I can do as you wish."
Thank you~
...
Sirina's lips twitched... Clearly, although the Demon Lord hadn't understood everything she and Vera had said, she had caught the part about not being very good at handling other people's requests.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
