Chapter 92

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"Please try cutting off my arm."

As I said this, I reminisced about a similar incident that had happened at the guild before.

"... Hmm, if you say so, I will follow your request. However, instead of cutting it off, it will more likely be erased. Is that acceptable?"

"Wh-What!?"

After a brief silence, the Demon Lord confirmed with me.

Next to me, Princess Parfait let out a surprised gasp, but I ignored it.

I nodded, indicating that it was fine, and waited for the moment when the Demon Lord would erase my arm.

"...!"

Then, as the Demon Lord seemed to gather his resolve, my arm was covered by some kind of black substance.

"!!?"

A moment later, red blood dripped from my arm, forming a pool on the floor.

Seeing this, Princess Parfait's face turned pale.

"What are you doing!?"

She then came at me with a fierce look.

"... Well, Heal?"

While thinking that I might have done something wrong, I cast the recovery spell on myself as I always do.

"... Hmm."

"!!?"

Their reactions were different.

First, the Demon Lord looked at my newly grown arm with interest, thanks to my recovery spell.

On the other hand, Princess Parfait, after staring at my severed arm, widened her eyes at my newly grown arm.

"... Well, that's about it, I guess."

I called out to them, as I couldn't just leave things as they were.

"What was that just now!?"

Princess Parfait, unlike the Demon Lord who was still impressed by my recovery spell, confronted me.

"... Well, it's a recovery spell, you know?"

"Wh-What...!"

Princess Parfait seemed to be shocked by my response.

"This is truly remarkable."

Finally, the Demon Lord seemed to come to his senses and muttered.

"Indeed, this makes it believable that recovery spells can work on demons as well."

He nodded to himself and praised me.

"..."

However, as expected, Princess Parfait still looked unsatisfied.

But after witnessing my recovery spell firsthand, she couldn't say anything and fell silent.

"Alright, this should be able to cure Lily's cold. Bring her here, Parfait."

"..."

However, upon hearing the Demon Lord's words, Princess Parfait's face turned pale again, and she looked down.

"Huh, Parfait, what's wrong? Quickly bring Lily here."

The Demon Lord urged Princess Parfait, who was not responding to his words.

"--- There's no need for that."

At that moment, a voice came from behind.

"... Huh?"

I turned toward the door and saw a woman standing there, dressed in a dress.

"... Wh-What!?"

I narrowed my eyes to try to recognize who the woman was.

As a result, the woman standing there in a dress was, without a doubt, a maid.