After that business with Esther and the conversation with the Demon King, I simply waited until I was sent to this village I'm now supposed to command. My expression the entire way was impassive and neutral.
I'm not sure what to feel. Why do I blame myself for this? I feel like it was my fault, and I should bear the consequences. So I just accept it in silence as I step out of the carriage, looking at the village where I'll be living from now on.
'It's small...' It's a small, quite antiquated village. Wooden houses, little ambient magic, and a road of poorly laid stone and rock that shakes any carriage passing over it.
"Does Evelyn-sama require us to do anything?" Eve asks as I look around. The demons in the village don't even glance at me while I observe the house that will be mine, a small mansion in the village center I can see from here.
"No, you can go with Syl'Vyr, Faye, and Clarissa to my mansion," I say while looking at the messenger who came with us.
