Elicia's Grim Reaper

Thanadus feels that something is wrong with his boss recently.

Probably infected with the lazy nature of Hades, Hades, who entered the underworld, became an abnormal house, and hardly went out except to work in the temple, but the frequency of His Majesty Hades, who has always been lazy recently, appeared in front of him But it really increased a lot.

For example...

One day, Thanadus, who was about to get off work, was suddenly stopped by his boss.

"Thanadus."

"Yes." He replied a little puzzled.

"Can you play?"

"Yes?" Thanadus, who hadn't expected the topic to turn in this direction, couldn't help blinking.

"Will it be?" The king of the underworld asked again without any impatience.

"Uh...probably...a little bit of lyre..." Thanadus, who was taken aback for a moment, replied in a daze.

Hypnos had taught him before, but he only learned the lyre.

But to be honest, Thanadus's piano skills are actually pretty bad, very unstable, and the sound that pops up can directly kill the gods (this is the eavesdropping Nix's great divine language), and at the best time, it can only The simplest piece of music is played to the point where it can barely be heard.

Compared with Hypnos, who can play perfect tunes with his flute, Thanadus' piano sound is really...

(According to reliable information (provided by the Evernight Goddess): When Thanadus was learning the violin, the goblins served by Ilysia... No, not just goblins, as long as there are living creatures, they all escaped at the fastest speed and died in the near future. I dare not approach the mirror forest in Ilicia for half a meter within a hundred years.)

It's just that His Majesty Pluto, who is a latecomer, doesn't know.

"Let's play a song and listen to it." The king of the underworld ordered lightly, as if intending to listen.

"Uh... I didn't bring the piano..." Thanadus, who finally came back to his senses, recalled his Nissan's expression of sighing about his piano skills, and decided not to show it to embarrassment. Thanadus decided to find a reason to avoid it.

"Here is a lyre." Without any hesitation, the king of the underworld found a lyre from somewhere and threw it to the dazed silver-haired god of death.

"..." I'm sure I'm going to die, now I'm saying I won't be saved

Thanadus, who wanted to cry while holding the exquisite lyre, froze on the spot.

"What's the matter?" The king of the underworld, who had waited for a long time and didn't see any movement from the god of death holding the piano, opened his eyes.

"...Actually, my subordinate's piano skills are pretty bad..." After thinking for a long time, Thanadus decided to tell the truth and knelt down on one knee to plead guilty.

"Can't make a sound?" raised eyebrows

"No..." It's just that the voice is a bit scary...

(Tani, do you think too highly of yourself? . . . )

"Play it." Close your eyes

"Yes……"

In the end, the silver-haired Reaper, who was driven out of the duck and successfully put on the shelves, played the simplest piece of music to pieces after destroying the lyre in his hand.

Hibs, I'm sorry, I should practice hard...

I feel that the silver-haired god of death who can't stand listening to it is going to be a cow.

What surprised him even more was his boss's evaluation of his piano skills——

"pretty good."

Your Majesty, bad ears are a disease, and they must be cured.

Thanadus, who only had such an idea, made a face of embarrassment.

Even Hades, who had experienced such howling ghosts and wolves, did not let Thanadus go. He would ask Thanadus to play a song every day before leaving get off work. After a long time, Thanadus' piano skills improved a lot.

It's just that the parties feel very miserable.

There are other things besides this, let's say...

"Thanadus." The silver-haired Reaper, who was about to leave work after the routine playing, was stopped.

"Yes." The god of death, who was so tormented by his own piano sound that he could face everything expressionlessly, bowed slightly.

"What kind of flowers do you like?"

"Uh..." The silver-haired god of death, who didn't expect his boss to ask such a question, was stunned for a moment, and lowered his head even lower after recovering, "Your Majesty Hades, you should know that apart from the black mandala flower No flower of any kind can survive by my side."

"...Flowers protected by divine power are not good?" Frowning

"It's okay for a short time..." The implication is that it won't work for a long time.

"I see."

There was no movement for a few days after that day, and the silver-haired god of death, who thought nothing would happen, was buried upright by the daffodil protected by the divine power of Pluto one day.

"Pfft..." The silver-haired god of death, who took a long time to dig himself out from the mountains of daffodils, instantly became embarrassed when he saw a certain god standing aside, "Your Majesty Hades ..."

"You don't like it?" The king of the underworld frowned slightly, looking at the silver-haired god of death who kept retreating and even used his divine power to resist the too strong flower fragrance.

"..." The smell is too strong... Also, Hades is more suitable for black, Lord Hades...

Let's say...

Let's say...

The troubled Thanadus felt that, as a good subordinate who cared about his boss, he had to solve his boss's problems (it wasn't).

"Your Majesty Hades." On this day, Thanadus, who had almost finished his work, suddenly called his boss.

"What's the matter, Thanadus?" The king of the underworld who responded immediately looked at the silver-haired god of death.

"Hmm... Your Majesty, what's wrong with you recently?" Thanadus, who thought for a long time and only thought of such an excuse, looked up at his boss.

Hmm... my face is still very pale, there's nothing I can do about it, there is everything in the underworld, even if there is no sunlight, there's nothing I can do about it turning pale; everything else... is fine.

"Why do you ask that?" The king of the underworld frowned slightly, looking at his subordinates who were sweating a little below.

"Hmm...I always feel...Your Majesty, you seem to have something on your mind recently..." His eyes kept wandering. "...It's just a little lack of sleep."

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Thanadus felt that he heard happiness from his boss's tone.

Looking up, it was still a paralyzed face that came into sight.

Uh... did you hear me wrong...

The silver-haired Grim Reaper, who was in deep thought, unconsciously swollen his face into a steamed bun.

"...Tana..."

"Ah, by the way, Your Majesty Hades," the silver-haired god of death who suddenly thought of something interrupted his boss directly, "I will help you find some herbs that can help you sleep. There are many herbs in Hibbs' garden. .”

After speaking, without waiting for any reaction from the king of the underworld above, the impatient silver-haired god of death left the temple of the underworld king directly, so he also missed the gloomy expression of His Majesty the underworld king who was left behind.

The super-fast silver-haired god of death delivered one of the various sleep-promoting herbs that Hypnos had left for him that day.

It's a pity that the rare hospitality was severely poured with cold water the next day.

The face of his boss was even uglier.

"Hmm..." Seeing his boss's unbearable expression, the silver-haired god of death, puffing up his cheeks and thinking hard, shrank himself into a ball.

Still not working...

I can't sleep well...

The silver-haired god of death, who was thinking hard, didn't notice that his boss didn't leave his sight for a moment, nor did he feel any discomfort.

Sleeping... pillow... pillow... pillow?

Feeling as if he had caught some inspiration, the silver-haired god of death continued to think, hugging the pillow...

By the way, I seem to sleep better when Hibs is around...

After thinking for a while, Thanadus, the god of sleep far away in Olympus, felt that he understood.

"Tana..."

"Your Majesty Hades, I have something to do today, so I request to leave first." Interrupted for the second time "..." The king of the underworld, who was a little unhappy, did not respond.

However, something that made him even more unhappy happened immediately:

Thanadus, who saluted, disappeared again without waiting for a moment.

"... Thanadus." There seemed to be a little helplessness in the gnashed teeth, and the magnetic voice that did not get a response from the speaker slowly disappeared into the empty Pluto Temple, as if it had never appeared before.

The silver-haired god of death who left the temple of Hades came directly to the ground without delay, and then found the little love god, Eros, who was working.

"Eros." Appears, blocking the way

"Uh...good day, Lord Reaper..." Eros, who didn't expect to be directly blocked by Reaper, was retreating, even though Reaper's appearance was just that of a child.

"Do me a favor." Thanadus, who was completely unaware of the other party's fear, rushed forward excitedly.

"……Yes."

"Well, my majesty is short of a partner, do you have any good recommendations?" The silver-haired god of death with bright eyes had no idea how disillusioned he is now, and was only absorbed in getting rid of a certain trouble. in the joy.

"Uh...partner?" Little Cupid, who realized that the other party had no tendency to hurt him, slowly relaxed his vigilance after hearing something related to his priesthood.

"Well, it's better to be soft and sunny." Nodded

"Sweet...sunshine..." These two are not related...

The eyes of the little Cupid, who unconsciously left a drop of sweat on his forehead, wandered around, and then he saw a goddess who felt similar.

The goddess of spring Persephone.

Feminine...absolutely no problem; sunshine...goddess of spring...

The little cupid who decided the candidate in two or three clicks pointed to the goddess of spring who was weaving a wreath, "how is she?"

Looking in the direction that the little cupid pointed, Shun Shun saw Persephone's silver-haired god of death blinking his eyes.

Not bad...

No matter how you look at it, the silver-haired god of death who is satisfied immediately makes a decision, and just in case, he drags the little cupid who is about to slip away, and mutters for a long time before letting him go.

The silver-haired Reaper, who felt that he had solved a big problem, was very complacent, and happily tricked his boss... Ah no, it was to create an opportunity.

Hades, who was far away in the temple, shuddered fiercely.

On this day, Thanadus, who had almost finished the work, came to the king of the underworld, reported to him that there was sunlight leaking in somewhere, and asked Hades to fix it.

Knowing that this matter could not be sloppy, His Majesty Pluto got into the carriage without any doubts, and headed to the ground under the excited eyes of the silver-haired god of death.

Hades, who had arrived at the place where the crack had been told by Thanadus, looked at the intact ground in doubt, frowning and thinking for a long time.

At this time, the goddess of spring, who came to collect flowers and weave wreaths as usual, arrived at the place where the king of the underworld was with a happy expression. The first meeting between the two was naturally not very pleasant. When Hades realized that he wanted to directly When returning to the underworld, he heard an arrow sound.

The instinctive turnaround defense lost its effect this time, and the golden arrow representing love hit Hades accurately, and then he was "moved" by the "only" goddess of spring present at the scene.

According to Thanadus' plan, everything went smoothly. The goddess of spring became the queen of the underworld. The silver-haired god of death didn't pay attention to what happened after that. He was just happy that his boss would not bother him anymore. just one thing.

It's gratifying (it's not!)

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