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I am sure that all of you have your own thoughts on the matter.
But I believe that this is the best decision.
We of the ten noble families...
Shall designate Lord Wolfram von Bielefeld...
As our 28th Maoh!
All right, all right!
Back then...
If I hadn't spotted Murata being surrounded by thugs...
I wouldn't have entered a foreign world.
And afterwards, I would have continued living as an ordinary high school student.
That's right.
It all started... at that place.
I admit I did say that, but I can't!
Please, give me a break!
Don't be stingy!
There's nothing wrong with joining us for a little while!
We don't have a goalkeeper!
Like I told you, I'd rather watch than play.
Come on...
Hey, Murata!
My friend's here, so bye!
What are you doing?
Honestly...
Oh, well...
When I mentioned that I like soccer, they tried to get me to join their game.
Well, I'm glad it was just those charming little soccer boys surrounding you this time.
We're running out of time.
Let's just do it!
Yeah!
Well then, why don't we get going?
Sure.
I'm home!
Welcome back, Yu-chan!
I was waiting for you!
Hello, Mama-san.
Oh my, welcome, Ken-chan!
You're here again, my younger brother's friend?!
Excuse my intrusion, Shibuya's older brother.
The two of you are heading to Shin Makoku, right?
Yeah, that's what we had in mind.
Then take me with you!
You too, Mom?
Call me Mama, Yu-chan!
Oh, I'm so sorry for keeping you at the front door, Ken-chan!
Not at all! Thank you for inviting me in!
Hey, Yu-chan, there's something I want you to see.
Let me bring it out!
I bought this thinking that it would look nice on Wolfram-chan.
It's in waterproof wrapping.
These are the pickled vegetables that Gwendal-chan likes.
They don't have pickled vegetables over there, do they?
Waterproof wrapping...?
Also, here is an assortment of cookies.
As the Maoh's mother, I thought it was necessary to give each of the Mazoku a proper welcome!
Oh, and here is...
Um, well...
I'm not very good at controlling the process yet, so...
I'd rather not carry anything past my own body weight at the moment.
But I see you're bringing him along with you.
I act as Shibuya's maryoku booster and navigator.
If you're taking him, then you should take me as well!
With me, the Shibuya household's eldest son, by your side, your activities as the Maoh will be kept under constant supervision!
Shori...
Call me Onii-chan!
Come over here for a second.
What?
Here?
Just a little more to the left.
Run for it, Murata!
Stop, Yuri!
Yu-chan!
At least take this with you!
Wait!
Don't push me, Murata!
It's not like I want to!
Mom...
Nothing less from Mama-san...
Welcome back, Your Highness.
Your Grace.
I'm home!
Welcome back.
Ulrike.
We've been waiting for you.
How many days have passed this time?
Sir.
This is the twelfth day since the two of you last left for Earth.
It's hard coming here on the day I want to.
Whenever I transport myself once, I can't do it again any time soon.
The transportation process consumes a lot of maryoku.
It'll become easier once you're used to it.
I hope so.
Huh?
I'm the only one who could come to greet you today.
That's rare.
They're usually waiting for us before we even get here.
Wolfram is out settling business with Lord von Bielefeld.
Günter is busy making certain preparations.
You mean that thing, huh?
Günter is really getting into it...
He cannot help his enthusiasm.
It is King Yuri's coming of age ceremony, after all.
Impossible!
Your Majesty's sixteenth birthday has already passed?!
Yeah, it has.
During all that time I was flapping about...
Well, I've reached this age before I even realized...
This is unacceptable!
Turning sixteen is an important time that only happens once for all Mazoku on the brink of adulthood!
And to think that His Majesty hasn't even received a proper ceremony...
I cannot stay here!
I must invite the entire country to a ceremony of mind-blowing proportions!
Lord von Kleist probably regards it as a coming of age ceremony for his favorite grandson.
He wants to show you off to everyone.
I'm his grandson, huh?
I believe all of the nation's citizens wish from the bottom of their hearts to celebrate Your Highness's step into adulthood as well.
You think so?
The repairs in this area look like they're almost finished.
Yes.
It is thanks to everyone's hard work.
Hey!
Kohhi!
What do you think you're doing, men?
Pick up your speed!
Yes, Sergeant!
Welcome back, Your Highness!
Your Grace!
I'm home, Gisela.
Welcome back, Your Highness! Your Grace!
Yo!
Thanks for the welcome, everyone.
Man, that was rough...
The sergeant's idea of training is as callous as her personality...
Dacascos!
Did I hear you say something?
Just that I'm enjoying every minute of this wonderful workout!
I see you're all fired up.
Did something happen?
Everyone appeared to be losing focus, so we're doing our regular training.
I see.
Good work.
Welcome back, Yuri!
Yuri!
Greta!
I'm home!
Were you a good girl while I was away, Greta?
Yeah, I was on my best behavior!
You know...
It feels like I'm finally back where I belong.
Coming in.
His Majesty has arrived here safely.
I see.
But...
Are you sure it's a good idea that we don't let him know?
We don't have any genuine proof at the moment.
If we tell him about it, it will only invite more trouble.
That's true.
He'll probably run head first into the thick of things.
No...
Perhaps he'll feel that his existence itself is a nuisance to–
Josak.
All right, all right, I understand.
In any case, don't you think His Excellency Wolfram is late in his return?
Maybe he shouldn't have gone after all...
He's made his decision.
Sir Wolfram.
Look over there.
I thought so...
He won't let me return that easily.
Please stay back, Your Excellency!
We will take care of–
Calm yourselves.
Don't fall out of formation.
S–Sir.
Sir Wolfram!
Please return with us to our Lord.
I can't do that!
We don't wish to be forced into violence.
Please...
Preposterous!
I demand that you let us pass!
These are the orders of our master!
We cannot allow you past this point!
Your Excellency...
At this rate...
Yes...
There's no other option.
If you really insist on standing in our way...
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