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Chapter 157 of 163

Chapter 156. Armor's weakness

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"Ufufu, I will be on my way."

'I won't leave even the bones.'

While walking, the marble floor made a scrapping sound caused by her magical power.

Bea is completely under the impression that Heinz tried to steal me from her.

... I can't stop her I can't possibly go against her.

I can only pray for Heinz to not die.

"Oh, everyone, some might already know, but just in case, she is my wife Bea."

"Toto, it's been a while. Want some cookies?"

(I want! It's been a long time, Garbera!)

"I will take good care of Tsubaki, so is it possible to get along? Please!?"

"Impossible... I can't picture myself winning against her..."

"Sister, Gryphon will get destroyed!! Please stop!!"

Except for one, every leader of each country is in a state of mayhem.

I understand that feeling... Bea is really scary in that state.

Actually I also leaked a little bit.

"Master, how about leaving the rest to the madam and have a cup of tea?"

"Lets do that, as expeted it is scary... I'm already tired..."

While Heinz's screams echoed out, our tea ceremony resumed.

It's unreasonable to try to stop her.

I don't want to die yet.

"By the way, why is Bea here?" 5

"Since the envoys from each country have arrived, it was arranged for the madam to come, as both parents are supposed to attend just for today."

"... Is that so."

I have to find out from where did that armor came from, and report it to the demons.

Bea, please don't kill him.

I was praying while drinking my tea that didn't have any taste...

Notes:

1. Guessing on this one since it's really unclear what/who it is apart from being the beast king's.

2. I hope I'm not getting too liberal in this TL

3. Beats me, full mouth Japanese is well beyond my capabilities.

4. As in a gay man trying to sexually assault Zest, the raws used pretty graphic language about this but I feel it is out of character for Bea, am I wrong?

5. Ihank goodness, I was starting to think I missed this explanation somewhere