Mirage told me the story of how she came to be here.

She looks like a little girl who doesn’t want to do anything.

“I know it sounds hard to believe, but it’s true. It’s just the way it should be.”

Now, Mirage is letting Menarti soak in the hot spring.

Menarti was mumbling until she got in, but when Mirage said, “I’ve prepared fruit milk for you after your bath,” she went in quietly.

“You’ve got her well in hand…”

“I think we’ve known each other for hundreds of years, but it’s not safe.”

“What do you mean?”

“She’s like a dormant active volcano, building up magic power. Once she gets serious, the world will be destroyed in an instant.”

I don’t know how she can store that much power in her tiny body.

“That’s why the current state is just right. I don’t know what will happen if I don’t move fast enough. She doesn’t seem to be particularly interested in what’s going on in the world.”

Menarti got out of the bath.

“Mira~ Juice~.”

“Wait a minute. Did you wash up properly?”

“…”

Her eyes are swimming.

“I’ll wash it!”

“Hmm…”

They’re like sisters, aren’t they?

“She is the founder of our demon tribe…”

“Alice, that’s the way it is.”

“We were told that she almost brought this world down, that she fought the gods to the death and was sealed away.”

“The story is also true. She even admitted it.”

“No, really. I’m too lazy to do it now. Just being able to eat Mira’s sweets is good enough for me.”

I think I know how she feels.

I gave it my all in the battle against the former demon king.

Menarti is now enjoying her second life, I guess.