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Nice analysis! But yeah the perfumes are awesome! And I seriously want one! If only I was that lucky...
Perfume fragrances have been announced in @maruma_official twitter account.
These are the promotional images for Yuuri, Wolf and Conrar including a small illustration.
We got a really good close up detailed pic of Wolf’s golden wings, and also Conrart’s sword decorations.
There’s no announcement of other characters and I personally doubt they’ll make anything else besides them.
I realised it as well way back when I just got into the fandom. It was a beautiful realisation. No matter how trivial it may be anything related to YuuRam is worth knowing.
So I was coloring my recent art and I realized while coloring that Yuuri’s favorite color is blue and you know…. who in Shinma has a blue uniform as standard outfit…. it’s Wolf XD!
Did you facepalm, I am sure you did : P. This is really something unimportant I realized which is important to me as a Yuuram fan ;).
I was literally screaming of joy when I had read the taisetsuna hito part in the novels!! It's so wonderful to see Yuuri casually doing that and not realising his feelings!!
The ending of this Vol. was marvellous! A beautiful cliffhanger wonderfully written (even though I am dying for the next Vol.).
I hope Takabayashi-sensei picks up her pen again and starts writing what she wishes to.
The last of the main novels, what a ride! Previous posts: 1|2|3|4|5|6|7|8|9|10|11|12|13|14|15|16
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Novel 17. ch.2 - You can feel Wolf regretting everything already-
This time, it’s Wolfram who interrupts Shinou’s question. With his back straightened and his fingers crossed on the table, he’s not staring at Anissina, who asked the question, but at the forefront of the room.
All that’s there is the empty Maou’s throne.
“Just as His Majesty Shinou said, I, as the Key, personally sank ‘Inferno on the Tundra’ into the sea as per His Majesty Shinou’s instructions. Not only did Yuuri wish for that, I myself would prefer to keep it away from the country to prevent getting involved. As for this Box out of the four, we don’t have to worry about it until it shows up again.”
Standing on both sides, Günter and Gisela nod in agreement.
Shinou smiles as though towards a cute student, and then says to Wolfram,
—————————————————————— Novel 17. ch.2 - callouses-
He raises his thin right hand, covering his face with the well-defined joints. There are fading callouses between his fingers. The positions of those callouses are different from those of Conrad’s, Gwen’s, and Wolfram’s.
—————————————————————— Novel 17. ch.7 - Just look at the words Yuuri uses, omg!-
“He fell from the tree, and I don’t know what happened to him after that, but I shot him. I have no doubts about my own skills, I only release an arrow when I’m sure of hitting bullseye. If he wasn’t wearing those clothes, if that child wasn’t wearing the Shimaron uniform, there’s no way I would have killed him! If he wasn’t wearing an adult’s army uniform, if he wasn’t aiming an arrow at us, I wouldn’t have shot him either! But the reality remains, and it can’t be changed… I did kill a child who wasn’t a soldier!”
Those words hurt me deep inside my heart. In an instant, I felt a pain similar as getting burned. Because I had an experience like that, in which I nearly lost my important person just because he was wearing someone else’s clothes.
(So here Yuuri uses the words taisetsuna hito, “my important person”. Yes, it can mean ‘any important person’ but in the maruma series it means 'that’ important person. When talking about Josak, Gwen and others he always says taisetsuna nakama, important friend)
—————————————————————— Novel 17. ch.10 - Yuuri’s description of Wolfram convincing people.-
Wolfram… Mn—I don’t know. For all I know, he would use his angelic, adorable looks. If it was a woman who has low resistance towards pretty boys, she would probably be conquered in an instant. No, if he also shows a proud and passionate side, anyone would be convinced by him, and agree with him.
But I have no such weapons. And yet, this is still my job.
—————————————————————— Novel 17. ch.10 -Quick, save me from the jealous wrath!-
“—Quick, help me think of how we’re going to explain this to Wolfram. That guy would surely say, ‘If you didn’t go back to Earth, what did you do?’ and scold me. He’d even ask, ‘What did you and Murata do? Who’s Darco? Is it a man!?’. Because only in that regard, he doesn’t trust me. Ahh, this time we can finally go back to Shin Makoku! We can go back, right?”
—————————————————————— Novel 17. ch.11 - Aaaaand Shinou’s a little shit -
“Crap, I nearly forgot. I’m here to ask if you want to welcome them together, you can almost see the ship now, y’know. That’s the ship your beloved His Majesty Yuuri is on… Isn’t that right, Lord von Bielefeld?”
His fingers grab a lock of Wolfram’s hair, sliding it down Wolfram’s jaw,
“You’re not foolish enough to speak of this matter. Isn’t that right? You know what will happen to His Majesty Yuuri if you reveal it.”
Wolfram frowns slightly, light wrinkles appearing on his brow. Recently, people keep saying he looks like his oldest brother.
“If it’s for your family or that most important person, you’ll do anything. You’ve always been like that.”
“There’s no need to talk to me about that.”
Wolfram pulls the fingers on his left cheek away, maintaining the minimum level of politeness so as to not be considered impudent, “I understand reason.”
The Box wasn’t thrown away, but kept in the Shinou Shrine instead. But he won’t tell Yuuri that, and he can’t.
(….)
Shinou harrumphs twice happily, raising the corners of his beautiful lips into a slight smile. Wolfram turns away without waiting for a reply, walking away without looking at his expression.
I need to go welcome Yuuri. And I need to get rid of this emotion before I can comfort his weariness from the trip back.
At the very least, I can’t let it show on the surface.
What a nice and carefree thing it is, To be able to live without any secrets.
—————————————————————— It’s lovely to see so much yuuram in the novels. I was quite surprised to see taisetsuna hito in regards to Wolf, I didn’t see it the first time I read it.
No matter how many times I come across it, I seriously admire Wolf for being the first person to defeat Anissina's device with his stubbornness.
Also, as always YuuRam is amazing!!💜
Thank you for this wonderful work!!
The beginning of Prison arc. Novel 16 and 17 have little yuuram as Yuuri and Wolf are in two different places for the duration of this arc and they’re both very busy. However let’s see what we can find. I’m also including some interesting Shinou parts. Yuuram in Novel : 1|2|3|4|5|6|7|8|9|10|11|12|13|14|15|16|17
—————————————————————— Novel 16. ch.1 - A slap, a stab, a punch, a push into the ocean -
And besides, I hadn’t planned to return yet, it was Wolfram beside me that pushed us into the sea from the back, so even if it wasn’t of our own volition, in the end we still fell down towards the blue-black whirlpool.
Just as Wolfram said, I know he did it completely out of kindness. He probably wishes I can return to Earth and sleep peacefully, eat Mom’s cooking, then recharge and rest up properly before returning to Shin Makoku. But in the end…
“This is very obviously not Japan.”
—————————————————————— Novel 16. ch.2 - Gunter and Wolfram talking-
“I really wanna see the world His Majesty grew up in… go to where His Majesty grew up… ‘Ears’.”
Of course at this time no one would pay attention to the fact that he got the name wrong.
“You probably want to follow and see as well, huh, Wolfram?”
“I’m still okay.”
“There you go again, you’re always so stubborn with your words.”
“I’m not being stubborn, I really never thought of going to the world where Yuuri grew up.”
“Sometimes you don’t have to force yourself so much, y’know, Wolfram.” Günter’s gaze is condescendingly saying ‘you were just like a pouting brat just now’. (…)
“I’m not forcing myself! To Yuuri and me, it doesn’t matter what kind of world he grew up in, it doesn’t change the fact that Shin Makoku will always be the best!”
(…)“There’s no country better than this, and I believe Yuuri thinks the same. Once his body gets used to it, he would probably want to stay here all the time, right?”
—————————————————————— Novel 16. ch.2 - Ice swan-
“When Your Excellency was still Snow Günta, His Excellency Gwendal stayed by your side. He even put a snow rabbit on your important parts.”
“Don’t tell me you want me to do that too?”
“I have already put a swan ice carving on Gurrier’s crotch.”
Gisela says decisively. Although it sounds cold just listening about it, Wolfram still decides in his heart that he must go see that later.
—————————————————————— Novel 16. ch.2 - Wolfram’s power -
If this continues, Wolfram might very likely suffocate.
But Wolfram, on the brink of losing his rational mind, is putting up quite the fight, grabbing Gisela’s wrist and glove, and twisting it unhesitatingly.
“Mgh!”
Gisela clenches her teeth instead of screaming, then turns her body to try and shake off the pressure on her wrist. Although she manages to save her wrist, she also gives Wolfram back his freedom, and his feet finally return to the ground. With that, the Bear Paw has lost its usefulness.
“Did I just witness the moment Anissina’s ma-powered device was defeated with my own eyes?”
—————————————————————— Novel 16. ch.3 -Pretty face-
I shake my head slowly, saying,
“I won’t run.”
If it were Conrad, by now he would surely be saying with a smile, “I knew it would end up like this.” If it were Wolfram, his pretty face would surely go completely red with anger, and then he’d say, “That’s why you’re such a henachoko.”
Lord von Voltaire isn’t like either of them.
—————————————————————— Novel 16. ch.4 -White face-
“I mean, don’t you guys get dizzy on human land because of houryoku?” (…) “Wolf’s condition is more obvious. Because his face would immediately turn white, but you resist more.” “I don’t feel any particular change, maybe because this land has weaker houryoku.”
—————————————————————— Novel 16. ch.6 -Your maryoku is smol -
“What did you say–?”
Behind the open door, Wolfram demands loudly from the chair on the deck. He’s at least twenty adult steps away from this side. This is in order to prevent him from accidentally touching the Box, so they deliberately made him leave.
It is said that even when it is spoken in a foreign language, people can still tell between good words and bad ones. Even though Wolfram is so far away, he can still sense people badmouthing him—despite not knowing exactly what’s being said.
The maryoku sealed inside the pouch is Wolfram’s maryoku, and if he were to hear that… his maryoku is unexpectedly small, he would surely blow his top, so Günter hurriedly replies,
“It’s nothing, y’know—Wolfram—Nothing at all!”
—————————————————————— Novel 16. ch.6 -Stuck up Wolf -
Pouch Man mutters,
“Pretty stuck-up, ain’t he.”
“How troubling, he’s always like that, his stubbornness is always so hard for us to handle.”
“Oh~~ I understand his personality fairly well, to think that his stubbornness is very different depending on whether I’m watching it from afar or experiencing it first-hand.”
“You’re saying you’ve seen Wolfram before?”
—————————————————————— Novel 16. ch.6 -Shinou’s description-
“Eh—In that case there’s not enough evidence for me to believe you’re His Majesty Shinou, now what do we do?”
“The way you’re suspecting my status like this, if we were back in my time you would have been executed on the spot long ago.”
He continues muttering,
“To think that I’ve gotten softer too. Back in the past, I was very much respected and idolized, so although I never oppressed anyone with my power, no one dared to raise up their heads and look at me directly either. Especially Lord von Christ, I expected you would perform a spray all the way to the ceiling and then faint.”
(…) “Speaking of that~~ I didn’t have a physical body to start with, but that’s something you can imagine. Living alone all this time as a spiritual body, I was looking for an entrance to the real world when I just happened to find a gathering of maryoku that was in pretty decent shape, which is…”
He uses the tip of his fingers to pull at the hair from the pouch,
“Lord von Bielefeld’s maryoku was sealed up in a hundred percent hair, and became a perfect exit that connected the space I was in to this world. From where I’m at, this is just like a little round window made of transparent ice. Then, the second I passed through that little round window, I used the maryoku gathered there to make this thing that looks like a body physical. In other words… it’s like how when a bubble rises from the bottom of a marsh, the mud will fill with air and swell up. However, observe!”
—————————————————————— Novel 16. ch.6 -Shinou spying on Yuuri and Wolf-
“Y-you watch over everyone?” “That’s right… No, you don’t have to worry, I have no interest in vulgar things, and I don’t watch all of you all day long, after all I only have two eyes. However…”
(….)
Shinou looks at the beautiful face similar to his, saying disdainfully, “Wolf sure is stuck-up, despite how cute he is when talking in his sleep.” “You even know that he talks in his sleep!? D-d-d-don’t tell me you’ve heard His Majesty Yuuri’s sleep-talk as well?” “I have, so? The things Yuuri says are pretty descriptive, mostly about ‘assassination’, ‘dead’ and the like. It’s making me wonder recently, is he really a pacifist?” “If you’re talking about Yuuri, I want to hear too!!!” (Wolf)
—————————————————————— Novel 16. ch.6 -Key-
“A, part, of, the, Box?” “Lord von Bielefeld Wolfram, you are the Key to ‘Inferno on the Tundra’. And the same goes for your two older brothers, Lord von Voltaire Gwendal and Lord Weller Conrart, the Keys of the Boxes of Earth and Wind are hosted on their bodies respectively.” “I am… the Key?” “Didn’t you sense it slightly?” “But… To think… I…”
—————————————————————— Novel 16. ch.7 -Wolf and me-
I bet we’re currently witnessing a special version of ‘Father, give me your daughter!’ But the one acting as the father is the son, and the daughter is his old lady, this difference is too much.
Even if that little skit is so unique, I’m still touched to tears. If I were to find myself in that position in the near future, what should I do? At that time, the fathers would be Wolf and me, and the daughter would be Greta.
Thinking that, I immediately understand Gwendal’s feelings deeply.
—————————————————————— Novel 16. short story at the end -In Greta’s Mirror -Royal family. Greta wants a picture of her mother-
Greta returned to Yuuri’s room and waited impatiently while her beloved family hugged her, then led her by the hand to Wolfram’s room. “Wolfram will paint a picture of your mother from her childhood.” “Childhood?” “Yeah. Greta’s mother and the current you are painted pretty much the same.” Greta sat on a large stool for several hours in the same position without moving. Wolfram, closing one eye and measuring the length with a writing brush, painted a picture with strong-smelling paint. “We can’t take a photograph of your mother, but we can paint a portrait. After this we can make one each year. When Greta is an adult, surely the mother from your memories will be almost exactly like the one in the portrait.” “Really?” “Really. Because Greta is her beloved mother’s daughter, right? But-” Yuuri quickly lowered his voice and whispered in Greta’s ear. He felt around in his pocket again and pulled out a small mirror with a light-blue border, putting it in the smiling Greta’s palm. “It’s a secret from Wolf.” “Yeah, a secret from Wolf.” Greta didn’t know whether or not the completed picture actually resembled her mother. That wasn’t because Greta was forgetting her mother’s face; it was definitely because Wolfram’s artistic style was so incredibly abstract that there was no distinction between a person and a tanuki. Nevertheless she hung the portrait in her room, and spoke to it every morning without fail. But ever after that, Greta wished for a portrait or photograph of her mother.
And every time she used the tiny mirror, she remembered.
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Yuuram in Novel : 1|2|3|4|5|6|7|8|9|10|11|12|13|14|15|16|17
Wolf is just too handsome and awesome!! I have no words. The last scene is so beautiful to imagine! Love them!!❤
So, I made a promise to write one of these per day until next week. So here’s the end to the Seisakoku arc. It’s so nice to re-read it and find little things I never paid too much attention to before. I always include things I find interesting even if they’re not yuuram. Anyways, enjoy: Yuuram in Novel : 1|2|3|4|5|6|7|8|9|10|11|12|13|14|15|16|17
—————————————————————— Novel 15. ch.1 - So he uses majutsu anywhere but when Wolf wants to do it…-
“…If it’s same as a game, then the zombie group must be weak against fire, right.”
Wolfram who was standing next to me folded his knees. And soon the emerald green eyes were sparkling close to me. His fire techniques are magnificent. By controlling a fire beast effectively, he could burn down only the dead.
“Don’t do it.” But if I think about the nature of the locality, I couldn’t let him do something unreasonable. “Why are you stopping me.” “Didn’t you say that magic doesn’t work in the land of the Shinzoku.” “But..” “Even if you have Gunter’s protector, how can I let you do such a reckless thing!” “Boys! Enough of your playing around.”
—————————————————————— Novel 15. ch.2 - Drunkenness and lies -
Maybe it’s just me, but it feels as though Adalbert’s powerful muscles shrivel quite a lot, looks like he’s a man who easily makes mistakes because of alcohol. Wolfram, too, uses poisonous words unbefitting of his pretty face to add salt to the wound,
“Oh dear, don’t tell me you want to say you were drunk then? That can’t be possible, people call you the Grantz boss, how could you have gotten drunk on one barrel of wine? By the way, you also said you don’t sleep while hugging baby bears anymore.”
(…)
Afterwards, according to my investigations, it seems there was never ‘a promise on the ship’. Wolf replies with a straight face, “I was just winging it.”
He even tells me, “He’s the man who betrayed Shin Makoku, and stood on the humans’ side. I really hate my uncle and Grantz, rather than giving Adalbert wine, I’d rather pour the highest quality grape wine into the river.”
To think he could tell such a lie so easily, seems like he’s matured too.
—————————————————————— Novel 15. ch.2 -Telepathically -
“Yuuri, you still plan to…”
Wolfram tries to say something, but Lord Weller puts a hand on his shoulder, looking at him and shaking his head. As expected of brothers, they understand each other telepathically even without words.
—————————————————————— Novel 15. ch.2 -Henachoko -
“It is indeed rare for the king to appear at the frontlines himself.” “Is that so?” “Other than Shinou, I heard there are only two others who went to the frontlines of their own volition.” “Surely Yuuri will be praised by the poets in the future as a brave king, huh? Although you’re actually such a henachoko.” “Henachoko… That’s right, it’s because I’m a henachoko that I can’t stand this atmosphere.” Wolfram leans back slightly and makes fun at me, since I haven’t been able to think of a decent strategy until now, I don’t even have the energy to retort him.
—————————————————————— Novel 15. ch.2 -Wolfram isn’t fit to do anything risky, okay!-
Murata isn’t all that heavy either, the only question is if anyone can ride a galloping horse up to him at a hair’s breadth away and then reach out to grab him.
Of course, this job can’t go to Wolfram. He’d probably lose it if I told him directly, but the position required is very challenging, and you’d need to pull up a high school student with one hand. Therefore not only would you need good riding skills, you also need powerful arm strength.
—————————————————————— Novel 15. ch.2 -Wolf gets confused by Yuuri’s English words, but can understand what they’re talking about?-
Wolfram was watching our conversation from a side, and finally breaks the awkward moment, “So all you need is position?” With his hands on his hips, he tilts his upper body back, his tone sounding as though he understands the English we’re speaking. “In that case, just make her our goodwill ambassador. Won’t it be fine if you make this old woman Seisakoku’s goodwill ambassador to Seisakoku right now?” (continues below)
—————————————————————— Novel 15. ch.2 -This bit is really interesting, it starts with Yuuri feeling dejected because no one knows he’s the maou and treats him like a normal person and he can’t make decisions, when Wolf steps in..-
“It is indeed very hard for you, since you’re an intermediate.”
“Mn? You’re not calling me a beginner anymore?”
“Well—You’ve been on the throne for quite a while, after all.”
He blinks his eyes, as emerald as the bottom of a clear lake, and says,
“In other words, you’ve grown a little bit.”
“I guess there’s been a minor change. But in the time I changed from a beginner to intermediate, I still couldn’t come up with a solution to convince the people. Ah, man”
“Then, allow me to do what I can for the the king who’s grown up.”
(….)
“Since your identity is false, of course your authority is electing an official isn’t recognized. Alright, turn around!”
I don’t know what he writes on the pale green slip, and he doesn’t seem to be bothered by how uneven my back is, either, writing and signing his name fluidly. I don’t care what you’re doing, but that really is very ticklish.
“Wolf, what are you writing…”
“I elect you as the Bielefeld territory’s goodwill ambassador to Seisakoku. See!”
“What?”
He waves the paper in front of my face. Having lived more than eighty years as an aristocratic heir, he seems used to homework like this, easily giving Venera a position.
“This is something we do commonly in the territory. Choose a suitable representative from amongst the people and honor them with a title in public, so that uniting the people will henceforth be his job, and he doesn’t have to come to us for some of the small stuff too.”
“Is that so~~ To think you’re so used to these things.”
“Although I’m a soldier loyal to the Maou in the capital, my job when I’m back at my territory is more like an administrator.”
“Are you learning how to be a good leader? What mature thinking—”
—————————————————————— Novel 15. ch.4 -The punch-
Wolfram walks up to me quickly, perhaps to help me out.
“No, I’m taking Ajira with me. Although I feel bad for asking him, I still need a translator. Although I think it’s not too possible, but Wolfram, um…”
“What is it?”
“Don’t you come with me now.”
Lord von Bielefeld narrows his eyes, saying in a calm voice,
“If milord just says the word, I would gladly go to the ends of the earth for you.”
He’s sounding all polite and respectful again, even though he knows very well I can’t handle him at all when he’s like this.
“Stop joking around, I’m going off to be a hostage, how could I possibly let you come along.”
“To be able to do even the slightest thing for Your Majesty, is my utmost pride and glory.”
“T-thank you for your kind intentions, but I can’t let you come with me, Lord von Bielefeld.”
I don’t know how many times I’ve come across this situation already. Once the other person treats me so sincerely, I get frustrated and impatient because I feel I need to repay in kind. In the end, I’ll either make it worse, or say a bunch of random things.
“My beloved officer’s life shouldn’t be sacrificed for me, but contributed to the country.”
“The two are one and the same.”
“It’s not like that, Wol…”
That moment just as I’m turning around to face him, a strong impact assaults my stomach, and I nearly stop breathing. My mind goes blank for about five seconds, and I’ve no idea what happened, only managing to kneel on the ground, groaning in pain. I try to take in a breath so hard, but I can’t do it.
“Wolf… What did… you do…”
“I’m sorry.”
By the time I realize that I had taken a punch from him, he’s already taken off my hooded cloak. I’m all curled up, lying on the sand, the pain making me hold my stomach, unable to breathe. It’s obviously already night time, yet my eyes are filled with a sea of red, my throat making a piercing sound, and still the air doesn’t enter my lungs.
—————————————————————— Novel 15. ch.5 -The punch’s meaning-
Maybe it’s because I’m too much of a mess, Conrad and Wolfram both reach out their hands to try and help me up, but I don’t need their kindness right now.
“Did I ask you two to do this?”
Maybe he didn’t expect me to ask so suddenly, because Wolfram seems to be frozen in shock.
“Whose idea was it?”
“Your Majesty.”
Conrad wanted to interrupt, but Wolfram gets there first, replying,
“It was mine.”
“Now you’ve done it!”
Before I even finish saying the words, I’ve already pulled him by the clothes on his chest. I don’t hold back at all, our faces almost colliding. His eyes look different than usual, because of the illumination from the torch.
“What’s the meaning of that punch to my stomach, huh? Do you want a divorce? To remarry someone else?”
“… respect and affection”
“Liar.”
I took a punch to the stomach for nothing, and it’s been hurting ever since then all the way until now. If I don’t force myself to stand with my back straight, I’d probably be holding my stomach and crouching on the ground by now. If it weren’t for Yelshi watching from the side, I’d have done that long ago.
To be honest, I wanted to butt my head against his hard, but exerting myself now will only make the pain worse. That’s why I thought of admonishing him in public.
“I’ll get you for this!”
—————————————————————— Novel 15. ch.6 -Just Wolf being awesome in battle-
(It’s that man!)
My features contort in pain, and I raise my hands to cover my ears. The truth is his thoughts don’t reach me through my hearing, so it’s pointless even if I cover my ears. His gaze goes past several rows of the resurrection group on the left, staring at that golden hair glowing a fiery red in the torchlight. But those emerald eyes, its color looking even more complex with red mixed in, are shining with a light even brighter than his hair.
Wolfram turns back deliberately, even smiling a challenge, then he slowly kicks the stomach of his horse, purposely taking off at a speed we can catch up with.
Seeing this act of his, Yelshi naturally takes the bait. From the cavalry to the foot soldiers, from the few living soldiers to the near two hundred zombies, his entire army starts chasing Wolfram.
—————————————————————— Novel 15. ch.8 -Mental image-
Wolfram and I, with two little girls grabbing our waists, walk slowly on the uneven stone steps. The salty sea breeze sure feels comfortable.
—————————————————————— Novel 15. ch.8 -Oh, come on! How cute is this!?-
“They did do something like a fortune telling before.”
The one who had his fortune told back then wasn’t me, but Wolfram. But back then not only weren’t they talking about weakening or whatnot, they even said he had a king’s aura, so surely that must have made him happy?
“Is what they say accurate?”
Hearing my question, Wolfram thinks back for about ten seconds, his arms crossed over his chest and his left leg stretched slightly ahead, a hint of a smile on the corners of his lips,
“No, it’s not accurate at all.”
“It can’t not be accurate!”
One of the twins, probably Freddy, seems really angry, and can’t help but protest.
—————————————————————— Novel 15. ch.8 -And the most yuuram arc of them all, end with … what else? Yuuram-
Just then Wolfram waves at me, so I leave the scene without replying. I really want to throw it somewhere, but I can’t just leave it alone either. That is the sealed, ominous Box that the mazoku destroyed, and sealed. I really want to forget about it, but I think about it with every step, and it presses down on my chest every time I breathe, making me gasp for breath.
“Is your stomach okay?”
As soon as we’re out of Saralegui’s field of vision, Wolfram immediately looks apologetic, even saying,
“Sorry.”
“Oh—That? Oh, right, Wolf, that punch really hurt! Although I was at fault too in the tunnel that time, you were wrong to hit me in the stomach. That is totally DOMESTIC VIOLENCE!”
Although it’s not serious or common, Wolfram looks surprised to hear an unfamiliar term. What a bother, since I’m used to talking to Hazel, I’m starting to use a lot of Earth terms now.
“DOMESTIC… what does that mean?”
“Uhm…. like ‘in the country’ or a 'product of the country’, something like that”
“I already told you many times, I will formally ask for my due punishment once we get back…”
“No need, it doesn’t matter if it’s official or not. Any time”
He’s about to say something formal again so I pat his back hard without hesitation, and it gives me a feeling of reality, like “Ah—right here”. I’m here, and so is Wolfram.
“Because we’re already back.”
We’re all here, Conrad, Murata… Josak too.
“I can’t say for all of it, but I brought us back with my own strength.”
“Yeah”
The sea breeze caresses Wolfram’s hair, and he nods his head firmly. Then he turns around to face me, as I was still standing on the rocky side of the port, and with an extremely natural movement, he extends his hand to me.
“Let’s go home, everyone is waiting.” —————————————————————— Ahh… what a joy of a novel!
This is one of my favourite heart wrenching YuuRam scenes that I probably re-read more than 100 times already, cause I love them too much!!
There’s little yuuram in this novel until the very last scene (when after four full novels the royal couple reunites in the most heart-wrenching way possible). Novel 13 is mostly focused on “Murata and his other lives” , “Yuuri being trapped in the tunnels" and “Yuuri being saved by Conrad and mourning Josak’s death”, all important things that needed to get out of the way before we get the full yuuram impact of novel 14.
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Novel 13. ch.6 -Reuniting. Yuuri has been blinded by the tunnel and confused by the tricks it plays on the minds of people in it-
The cold piece of metal was within my hand’s reach. I couldn’t afford to worry about my palm. The same goes for my enemy. He is coming at me to swing with the broken sword which doesn’t have a tip. Even I gripped the bare blade and quickly gave a horizontal swipe. The meal which was originally one sword, hurt two men at the same time. A hot stimulus ran through my right shoulder and there undoubtedly was some reaction in my left hand.
My opponent’s body suddenly kneeled over. The air which was filled with the smell of rusty iron surged towards me.
However finding the scent I certainly remember within it puzzled me. It wasn’t only the blood.
“Wolf…?”
“Yu”
The body that had collapsed in my arms slowly turned.
“Wolfram!?”
“…Yuuri”
My sleeves and palms were completely drenched in some warm liquid. Wolfram’s heaviness profoundly weighed down on my shoulders. While embracing him, I kneeled down on the ground miserably.
“I couldn’t see, really, I didn’t know!”
“Even me. I heard an unfamiliar voice… its not your… fault”
“Wolf!”
Everyone tells me that it’s not my fault.
But in reality, everything is my fault.
—————————————————– A little introspective on this scene: So why did Yuuri recognize Conrad’s voice but not Wolf’s? Well, Conrad wasn’t in the tunnel when he saw Yuuri and shouted his name (chapter 3), so he and his voice weren’t affected. Wolfram on the other hand was in the tunnel and his brain was affected like Yuuri’s, believing an enemy was about to attack and not recognizing the person in front of him.
I find it so cute that Yuuri recognized Wolf by his smell. By the way, did you notice how they stabbed each other? Once again we see them being ‘equals’ here. It could have been just Yuuri or Wolf, but no, the novel ends with the reunited couple stabbing each other. (What an unexpected and terrifyingly romantic ending was that though?)
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Sorry for the delay lovely ones: Let us continue with novel 12. Yuuri hasn’t seen Wolf since the end of Novel 9. The first 4 chapters here feature Murata and the earth gang, and then several chapters recalling parts of the Musuko novel (Gaiden 2), as well as explaining why Yuuri can understand English.
—————————————————————— Novel 12. ch.5 -Wolfram and Adalbert daddy talk-
Having gone completely into father mode, Wolfram can’t hear a single thing anyone else says. Even if that’s a guy he hates from the bottom of his heart, he’s happy as long as he has a chance to show off Greta. “Indeed, as a father, there’s nothing like the way your child says ‘Father?’ As soon as you hear your child ask in that questioning way, no matter what it is, you’ll just buy it for her. (…)” (…) Wolfram is reluctant, but he feels as though he learned something today, and so he nods. But he may have mistaken this place for some daddy parenting class or something, believing in his heart that a father with a daughter can’t be a bad guy. If he’s not quickly awake from his father mode and reverted to normal, he will surely be in danger.
Comment: I thought the father/daughter relationship was cute enough to point out (btw, Greta was listening to their conversation through Kohi radio) —————————————————————— Novel 12. ch.7 -Trauma part 1: At the execution grounds, trying to save Jason and Freddy-
A string of white flashes in the corner of my eyes, and Saralegui’s voice, calling out to me, stops in mid-air.
“Yuu…”
He doesn’t say the ‘-ri’.
This scene is familiar. Although my rational mind knows it’s best if I don’t look, it’ll bring me nothing but trouble, so I must not look no matter what, but I never learn my lesson, and so I can’t help but turn back to look.
An arrow is embedded in the middle of that pale green outfit. It’s exactly the same as that time. Only this time the target is extremely obvious, and the narrow never came close to me. Faced with that terrifying trauma, I feel as though all the blood in my body has been sucked away by the ground. Someone else got shot by an arrow in front of me. Right beside me, hit by that most primitive weapon.
“…Wolf…”
No.
That’s not Wolf.
I shake my head desperately, grabbing at my hair through the hood of the cloak. Hang in there, Shibuya Yuuri! Wolfram’s not here, he can’t be shot or hurt! Don’t be afraid, the one they aimed for is Saralegui.
Comment: Now he’s seeing Wolf everywhere.
—————————————————————— Novel 12. ch.8 -Trauma part 2-
That’s right, Saralegui was just attacked at the war port named after him. And that man was one of his confidantes, too, even known once as the Shou Shimaron king’s loyal dog. Back then Wolfram was wearing his hooded cape, and nearly died in his place. Just thinking of that moment makes me shudder in fear.
Comment: Can we please remember that Conrad’s arm was severed in front of his eyes in the Caloria arc ? And that Yuuri almost fell off the boat and drown a week before this in Seisakoku arc? And that he currently has a ring crushing his pinky finger? But he shudders in fear for an arrow that struck Wolf, but didn’t even make him bleed?
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So Yuuri and Wolfram are in completely separate places, but I want you to notice how in the scenes with other characters the ‘Dacascos and Adalbert’ scene, and ‘Anissina and Greta’, they all talk about Yuuri and Wolfram as partners, good match/ideal partners, etc. Then, there’s Yuuri who’s constantly thinking of Wolfram (especially when he’s not well)
—————————————————————— Novel 11. ch.2 -Yuuri thinking of Wolf -
“But with such bad turbulence, even people other than Wolf would find it hard, right? I don’t usually get seasick, but now my stomach’s all bloated, and I feel like I’m going to vo-vo-vo-vomit—Mph!”
Before tragedy can strike, I clasp my hand over my mouth, my throat full of bitterness. Thank goodness I didn’t just eat.
—————————————————————— Novel 11. ch.3 -Wolfie’s rumors-
As expected of Gisela, not only does she watch Wolfram, who’s imagining a crazy drunk Grantz, expressionlessly, she’s also remembering the rumors on the street about Lord von Bielefeld at the same time. He may look cute, but he has a shocking alcohol tolerance, and he doesn’t go crazy after he gets drunk either, could that be true? She wants to verify the validity of this rumor. Compared to that adopted father of hers, who strips stark naked, wears his underwear on his head and starts dancing madly whenever he drinks, she wonders, who’ll be more fun when they’re drunk?
—————————————————————— Novel 11. ch.3 -Gossips-
“Although he’s only sixteen, I heard that his love life is really colorful! I don’t know if it’s true or false, but I heard that he got engaged to the previous Maou’s third son a long time ago?”
“That’s right, that’s true. That’s why His Excellency Günter’s nose ran like a river, and he cried while biting onto his handkerchief! But most of the people are happy to see it. In the bet for His Majesty’s affections, His Excellency Wolfram is rather popular too. But that’s unsurprising, since they’re such a good match! Aiya, like that time when the two of them were hiding together in the fruit carton, I thought they were some foreign dolls and couldn’t look away! But I spent three month’s worth of salary to bet on His Excellency Günter—I’ll just take it as my congratulatory present for them.”
—————————————————————— Novel 11. ch.3 -If he has the most ideal partner by his side -
“Don’t act so violently in front of children, look how scared Greta is. I understand your hopes and concerns for your little brother. But these things happen in the world, situations when you’ve done your all and things still don’t go your way. Some people are just that unlucky, so all you can say is that he’s born under an unlucky star.”
“Is Wolfram the Little Prince (/Prince from the Stars)?”
The little girl asks, her voice nasally as she holds back tears.
After releasing her childhood friend’s hand, Anissina smile brightly at Greta,
“Maybe? But maybe not. Wolfram may be the Little Prince, but he might not be a king. However that doesn’t have to be an unlucky thing, Greta. Even if he can’t win on his own, if he has the most ideal partner, and he’s standing by his side, they can bring out a power that’s stronger than his innate strength.”
—————————————————————— Novel 11. ch.5 - It’s like no one else can comfort him-
“I’m guessing it might because I’m too wound up. Rather than call it gastric pains… it’s more like I ate too much and feel tight in my chest.”
“Could it be a cold? Maybe you were too worn out that time when we were drifting on the sea.”
And sometimes I get headaches and horrible chills too, very evidently the pre-symptoms of a cold.
(…) And I deduce that this sense of discomfort isn’t a cold, but due to pressure.
I’ve been in a series of emergency situations since Small Shimaron, and I didn’t have any friends during the trip. Josak is definitely a comrade I can rely on, and is a trustworthy guard, but that’s different from the sense of safety Wolfram gives me. Because we can’t banter with each other, and comfort each other.
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!!!!!!!!!!!!! I NEED SOMEONE TO SCREAM ABOUT YUURAM WITH ME!!!! I AM WRITING MY VERY FIRST KKM FIC, AND… YEEEEAAHH… I HAVE A LOT OF FEELS OKAY!?
Yuuri and his Ue-sama mode
wtf is with these yuuris
It is so refreshing to find people who read the Light Novel and appreciate it's awesomeness! I mean it is so underrated because of various different reasons. It is. marvellous piece of work!! And Takabayashi-sensei's way of writing is amazing!! The way she changes the atmosphere is just plain awesome.
All her characters have a very unique personality. And she makes it a point to break the character stereotype. Like how the ethereal beauty Günter has an extremely perverted side, the eternally stoic Gwendal has a soft spot for cute things, the perfect gentleman Conrart has a thing for cold puns and how the fallen angel is a selfish brat when he opens his mouth(but I find him charming no matter what).
She has made even the women superior. Not like the meek heroines that we mostly encounter. But ladies like Anissina, Gisela, Flynn, Julia, Jennifer, Celi, etc. They can protect themselves and even others and contribute extremely for the kingdom.
Even Yuuri has his unique character where he has a bad temper and a habit of going into a "Turkish March", if you get what I mean. He has a strong sense of justice which drives him to do crazy things. But he his easily manipulated though he is not dense(at least not that much)
I have no words for the beautiful YuuRam. If I start then I won't be able to end. For me, they are one of the best couple that I have come across. Yuuri and Wolfram complement each other. But since they are guys so it is hard for Yuuri to accept their relationship. Yet no matter, he considers Wolf his best friend, comrade, and his precious partner. It is just too beautiful for words!! Wolfram obviously has already pledged his life to serve Yuuri already. And no matter how much Yuuri complains about his engagement, the fact that he protested about the punch by Wolf as an act of domestic violence and complaining about divorce added with his regular praises of Wolf's beauty is proof enough. Plus the way Wolf can go from being a wagamama-puu to encouraging Yuuri is beautiful(in more ways than one).
Yuuri just say yes already!! (cause Wolf is all hyped about marrying you!)
WARNING! MAY CONTAIN SPOILERS.
Yuuri is not as innocent as I thought he is. He’s still dense and very kind but not stupid and innocent.
I fell in love completely with Yuuri from the ball at Dai Shimaron chapter and I feel so guilty towards Wolfram and to think that he’s my baby.
Yuuri POV consists, things he shouldn’t do, baseball reference, and how beautiful Wolfram is.
Wolfram is Yuuri’s personal sun.
Flynn has more characters and not as plain as how I remembered her from the anime.
The Maou Yuuri is a lot more badass!
Adalbert is more likable, I mean a lot lot lot more likable in the novel I found myself loving his character so much!
And his side story with Julia thrown me off board from ConradxJulia ship and I even throw that ship into the abyss now.
Maxine is the character I strangely found enjoyable it still puzzle me.
Adalbert and Maxine relationship is one hell of a relationship. Well, they are a perfect family! Father, son and granddaughters.
Conrad is not a Mr. nice guy!
Don’t get me wrong I don’t mean he’s hateful, I mean he has a dark side that I never see from the anime.
Conrad not return had so much more impact to the whole story and the anime did bad by changing that.
ConYuu in the novel is strong but I still have the same opinion as from the anime. I don’t ship them.
Greta is great! (I’m borrowing Conrad’s lame joke)
But seriously I always thought Greta as a tag-along character. The character which don’t bring much significant but her character did have impact and she’s very adorable and I love her!
The additional character like, Amblin, Sizemore, Chevalier and others help spiced things up so I feel bad they were cut off from the anime.
I love Anini so much!!!!!!! She’s mad, she genius, she’s mad, she’s funny, she’s mad, she’s strong, she’ ma… Did I already said mad? XP
Owh! And how she always happen to slap everyone with her hair whenever she turn around is my personal favorite.
Have I told that I now ship GwenxAnini? I DO! HARD!
Their relationship is the best and even so cringe worthy.
When will you two gonna get married.
Maybe the youngest will be the first one.
Gwen win the best older brother award. I mean despite of his fear, he went into his dimensional drawer in order to go to Kalbenikoff coz he thought Anissina tried to use Conrad as Romero.
I’m so proud of my Wolf cub if I’m gonna write about how proud I am of him I may need end up writing for days.
He matured so much!
I love him more and more and more now!
And he’s not the unreasonably over jealous type.
But Yuuri’s so afraid of him especially whenever Wolfram give the we’ll-talk-this-in-private vibe that I found it amusing.
Yuuram in the novel is much stronger my shipping heart almost can’t stand it.
Just get married already guys!
But on second thought, they did acted up like a married couple.
Btw, I found out that many people are in favor for their engagement.
So hurry up and get married!
Yozak is more Gurier(I wonder if you get this) and I love him soooooo much!
Coz I love Yozak so much, I’m really mad at Conrad when he accused Yozak as irresponsible for purposely losing to Adalbert and cause Yuuri to have to fight as third contestant in the Shimaron tournament. And the other time is during Seisa arc when Yozak being controlled and became the enemy Conrad don’t hesitate to cross sword with him. I mean come on Conrad, he’s protecting Yuuri with his life during your absence!
I don’t know what happen to Yozak but I hope he’s fine! *pray hard*
Weird but I can’t ship Conrad with anyone at all.
Sara is terrible! Nuff said.
But I love the terrible Sara anyway.
Sergeant Gisela is the best. How she flipped the switch from the gentle healer to Demon Sergeant is the best. Go on and admire her Greta.
Murata is wiser but only from novel I understand his pain of not able to forgot. *pats Murata*
He’s wise but he did acted up like a 4000 years old man.
Lady Cheri is indeed a good mother and I’m totally fine with her free love lifestyle.
Fanfan is really cheesy I’m puking out rainbows! No! You don’t have to take note Dorcascos!
Gunter is really disgusting! Lol
I found Bob to be a really funny guy.
Ah! Shouri needs more limelight. He deserved it!
I basically just love everyone in the novel.
The novel can turn from serious to a total crack in 0.001 second yet I’m totally fine with it.
I agree with how the novel don’t sugarcoat things just to make them acceptable.
All in all I’m enjoying the novel so much I feel sad to finish the other two volumes so I tried to take my time by reading the gaidens and extras slowly. I still don’t have any thought bout Shinou coz I’m just about to read the gaiden. I might add things up as I still have lots of material to read and if I suddenly remember things. XP
And with this we end the Caloria arc. May I remind you that yuuram had been absolutely lowkey up to this point (this novel included), and that the real yuuram is about to come? Anyways, it’s so nice to re-read these parts… yuuram is mostly ignored after the cliff scene in this arc, and there are so many more scenes.
—————————————————————— Novel 8. ch.1 -You’ll have to forgive this brotherly love bit-
Wolfram’s jaw muscles moved almost imperceptibly. “I agree. That guy is my brother(ani).” Brother? Did he just say “brother”? Although he is normally very composed, sometimes he would say things so surprising that I almost get a heart attack.
—————————————————————— Novel 8. ch.2 -Fighting-
“What’s going on, Caloria’s representative? You want to end the game in such a boring way? I thought you were a man, that’s why I proposed a fair and square showdown. But if you prefer to act like a timid little girl and chicken out, oh, that would be so disappointing.”(…)
“Yuuri, don’t worry,” Wolfram called out to me. “I won’t call you henachoko if you give up!”
“Shibuya, listen to your fiance!” Screamed Murata. “No one will blame you, I promise! When we get back to Japan, I’ll treat you to rice with grilled pork ribs! So give it up! You have fought enough!”
Really, had I? Had I tried my utmost in this match?(…)
That is the problem with using bat as weapon, there is no middle ground to negotiate. I should have listened to Wolfram’s advice and chosen a sword. If only I could point my sword at him, I might be able to force him to surrender.
—————————————————————— Novel 8. ch.5 -Yuuri was willing to drink alcohol …again. Even if it wasn’t by sheer luck-
Before I could say that I don’t drink alcohol because I’m a sportsman, Wolfram, Josak, and I were each handed their own cup. It was a stone liqueur glass with a stem. The amount inside was less than my mother uses for cooking so I gave up.
“That is the ceremonial water known as the Holy Water of Gillesby.”
Luckily, it wasn’t alcohol.
—————————————————————— Novel 8. ch.5 -Wolfram’s emotions flowing right into Yuuri-
“I ended up calling him that. My previous master always told me not to refer to him as His Majesty.”
To think that wish would be granted like this.
“As for you… I intend to strive to not call you that as well.”
Murata is looking at me. He’s probably worried that I’ll lose my cool and explode. Wolfram took a half a step towards me and leaned his shoulder against my left arm. It was as if his body heat that had suddenly risen with his emotions was flowing right into me.
—————————————————————— Novel 8. ch.5 -Random praises-
“What, Yu-… Norman Gilbit?” Wolfram corrects himself by using the full name in an unnatural way. The problem is that he’s too beautiful to play the part of a stray mazoku mercenary hired by a human.
—————————————————————— Novel 8. ch.5 -Equals, and Yuuri worrying-
Wolfram, likely having feelings the most similar to mine out of everyone else here, was staring me straight in the face. He slowly unclenches his fists, spreads his fingers and folds his arms with deliberate movements. Standing with his back slightly arched, his left foot is pointing toward Lord Weller. I’m kind of relentless with this, but is his back alright?
—————————————————————— Novel 8. ch.5 -I’m dying, Wolfram was the one convincing him to not take the box. How did I miss this!?-
“Is it okay for the spoils of that being Conrart who disappeared?”
“But Wolf…”
“I feel the same.”
Of course he feels the same. His beloved brother is serving the person in power of an enemy country. It’s probably painful that he’s not trying to come back. If he could, as a little brother he would probably like to use the power of the victor to drag him back home even by force.
“But that’s not our right. It’s the right of the man whose mask you’re wearing.”
No, to say it more precisely, it is the right of those who live in Caloria and love it.
“If you’re saying that getting the box is for Conrart, then that’s a misunderstanding on your part. Don’t forget whose victory this is. Don’t forget who you are.”
That’s right. If I decided to play the part of someone else, I have to play it perfectly until the curtain comes down. The laurels that Norman Gilbit has gained belong to the people of Caloria. If I want honor, it is for his country. If I want the box, it has to be for the people.
—————————————————————— Novel 8. ch.6 -more praising-
Unlike me, Wolfram is a certified pretty boy so no matter what outfit he wears it looks good on him. Even so, it’s a surprisingly simple and normal outfit for him.
—————————————————————— Novel 8. ch.6 -Yeah, go talk to Wolfram -
At that moment I finally felt several gazes upon me. They weren’t from the people dancing nearby. Those people were completely indifferent. They were engrossed in politics and dancing. Then the gazes were probably those of my guardian Josak and my overseer Wolfram. Looking around in all directions… over there. The third son was standing by the southern window visibly disgruntled. He had a glass in each hand and both of them were empty.
“Flynn, Wolfram is over there so go have a chat with him.”
—————————————————————— Novel 8. ch.6 -A little input from Murata’s POV-
“I followed you because it would be dangerous for you to go walking around by yourself, but… I’m worried that His Majesty might do something annoyi-… perform a deed that commoners would never think of. I informed His Excellency Wolfram about the situation before I left, but despite appearances he’s like that too… Oh, honestly! To think guarding His Majesty and Your Highness at the same time would be so difficult!”
“Yeah, leaving Shibuya and Lord von Bielefeld together will be a lot more fun~.”
“That’s not what I-”
—————————————————————— Novel 8. ch.8 -Yuuram and T-zou scene-
“Yuuri!”
“I’m here.”
Looking relieved at hearing my response, Wolfram comes running forward.
“Who are these people!? Or perhaps I should ask who they are.”
“Those are kind of difficult questions.”
In the battle of 30 versus 15… 16? About 17. However you looked at it, the smaller group seemed superior. There were only two swordsmen on horses, so being maneuverable seemed to be an advantage. Also, the group with assorted clothes and weapons fought dirt-… er, cunningly. None of them were fighting one-on-one and none of them went in for a direct attack from the front.
I ended up behind Wolfram and T-Zou and I leaned back on the muddy carriage wheel.
The world is a large place, but I might be the only man who has been protected by a sheep. It’s a depressing thought.
—————————————————————— Novel 8. ch.8 -aww, language-
“Yuuri!”
“Whoa, huah!?”
I had only let my attention stray for a few seconds, but a knife had stuck into the cloth canopy behind me. It was only a few centimeters from my ear. It looked like it had been struck with something that set it off course right before my eyes. Maybe someone threw a rock.
“What do you mean, ‘huah!?’ Don’t say 'huah!’”
Wolfram was fairly strict with language.
—————————————————————— Novel 8. ch.8 -I’m telling you this 16 y/o’s gonna end up with all the legal vices-
The man in the Shimaronian military uniform urged his new master along and turned his back. If it will divert my misery, I’ll give up my abstinence from alcohol and tobacco.
I must have been making quite a pitiful face because Wolfram lightly touched my elbow. His tone was much gentler than usual.
“Do you remember what I said to you?”
“What? You’ve said a lot of things to me so I have no idea.”
He sheathes his sword that was cleaned of blood. It made a clinking sound of the end of battle.
“… That the foolish one is Conrart.”
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There’s so many scenes one casually forgets about!
—————————————————————— Novel 7. ch.1 -OB-VIOUS-LY-
“The other ships in the original fleet will arrive in two or three days. I never thought that my calm eldest brother would send out a quarter of the navy after receiving the message sent by the Flying Skeleton Tribe.” “A quarter? Why?” “TO . FIND . YOU . OB-VIOUS-LY!” Wolfram gritted his teeth while spitting out each syllable one by one and brought his face closer to mine. “Don’t you understand what kind of a situation you’re in!? You disappeared from the kingdom without a trace under dangerous circumstances!” “S-sorry.” “You’re hopeless. Now Gunter has turned into Okiku and Conrart…” He stopped speaking for a moment and averted his eyes from mine before changing the topic. He probably thought I wasn’t ready yet.
—————————————————————— Novel 7. ch.1 -More info about Wolf’s body temperature-
“….Hmph!” The angelic-looking pretty boy, the spoiled prince, was obviously losing his temper. Even if he didn’t speak, just standing next to him I could feel his temperature rising and his blood starting to boil.
“Yuuri!”
—————————————————————— Novel 7. ch.1 -Interesting -
The once proud and haughty Wolfram won’t ridicule or comeback at Murata to his face. Although I couldn’t be sure, there seemed to be an unspoken, mutual understanding between them. No matter how sharp Murata’s remarks were, the third son would only vent his anger on me. When I secretly observe them, I find that there are times they won’t even look each other in the eye.
—————————————————————— Novel 7. ch.2 - Wolfie-
Wolfram’s mood seemed to improve greatly after hearing that. The first time he met her, he had interrogated me, “Who’s that woman? Who is she to you?” He had questioned the relationship between Flynn and me.
(…)
“… I was going to use you. For my own wishes, I was trying to sell you off.” Lord von Bielefelt’s sword clanged as he drew his sword out from its sheath a few centimeters. With one nod from you, I’ll kill this woman immediately. He had said this many times and he was likely serious, but… “Stop, Wolf. I don’t want you to do that. And you too, Flynn… let’s talk about that later.”
—————————————————————— Novel 7. ch.2 - I understand his hatred but I can’t let him kill-
Seeing that Wolfram had withdrawn his right hand from his sword, I heaved a sigh of relief. I understood his hatred of Flynn, but I couldn’t let him, who hadn’t been there at that time, inflict punishment because of how he felt.
—————————————————————— Novel 7. ch.3 -Confused Flynn-
“Don’t think about flirting with my fiancé!”
The beautiful 82-year old bishounen was glaring at us with his veins popping out from his forehead.
However, it seems Flynn had been more shocked by the complicated demon relationship rather than the thrown weapon. She was pointing at Wolfram and me with her mouth moving like a fish.
“F-fiance? So…that must mean one of you had given birth…..”
“Aah! I’m begging you please don’t ask about that!”
—————————————————————— Novel 7. ch.3 -Realizing Wolf’s old-
“Really, I was wondering why you were only ever interested in older women and lolitas. So I see, you’ve reached the age for marriage while I wasn’t looking?”
Talking about age, Wolf was a lot older than I was… I just realized now.
“W-wait, wait, Murata! Actually this is very complicated… Pretend you didn’t hear about it.”
“Your Majesty, what’re you talking about? The engagement between His Excellency Wolfram and you is a great event throughout the country!”
“The whole country?!”
—————————————————————— Novel 7. ch.3 -Reverse proposal-
Suddenly, a force hit me from the left making me bite down painfully on the inside of my cheek. It took me several seconds to realize that I had just been hit. I’d been the one doing the slapping and it had come in at a nice angle and made a loud noise. The other person just looked at me dumbfounded, unable to react for a while. Just like him, I just stared at the person who slapped me in the same way. “Insulting someone’s parents is a despicable act!” “…Wolf.” “Wasn’t that what you told me?” He was looking at me directly with his emerald green eyes which reminded me of a lake. Like I had been silenced with an overly strong mint, the back of my throat and my head hurt a bit.
(…)
“Eh?! But he got angry!”
The pretty boy grabbed at my collar at once.
“You were raging mad. As a result, you couldn’t control your feelings of inferiority and love towards me.“
“Wh-what about inferiority and love?! And what do you mean by I couldn’t control them?!”
“Even though it was backed by anger, it was a good thing you proposed right away. If not, then you’d be in the middle of a one-sided crush on me right now. And by the way,” he put the hand he used to slap me on his hip, cleared his throat and said confidently, “That right now was an old demon tradition called a ‘reverse proposal.‘”
(…)
“Shibuya, it was like you confessed to him while you were drunk?” “N-no!”
—————————————————————— Novel 7. ch.5 -Anissina’s teachings-
“Then what about when Wolf gives Yuuri a biiiig hug?”
“That is also, in a way, an expression of love. There is nothing wrong with that.”
“Then what about when Wolf teases Yuuri and calls him a henachoko?”
“As long as it’s henachoko and not henyachin (limp penis) it’s all right.”
—————————————————————— Novel 7. ch.8 -Sleeping Wolf-
After volunteering to be the first lookout, Wolfram has leaned against my shoulder and is now snoring. His blonde hair is shining copper in the light of the flames.
(…)Still wrapped up tightly in the thick blanket, Murata sits to my right. Wolfram stirs and shifts his body, pushing his head even more against my shoulder. It’s okay, you sleep.
(…)“An exile!?” Wolfram reacted to my voice as he leaned on my shoulder and almost woke up. However, his drowsiness soon took over and he instantly closed his eyes. “Whoops… Conrad’s father was exiled? In other words, he was someone who had committed some atrocious crime?”
(…)I desperately tried to calm the trembling of my body in order to not wake up Wolfram.
(…)“By the time Conrart had returned…”
The weight from my shoulder had lifted. When I turn my head, there was intelligence and strength shining in Wolfram’s eyes.
My left shoulder suddenly grows cold.(…)
“Oh, did we wake you?”
“Of course. There’s no way I’d be able to sleep peacefully with all that fearful trembling. You really are a coward if a story has you scared.”
—————————————————————— Novel 7. ch.9 -Maryoku-
“That’s right. Hey Wolf, how did I stop the fire back then that was about to burn that village down?”
Lord von Bielefelt makes a funny face after being suddenly asked this nostalgic question.
“You don’t remember? Rain.”
(after he put out the fire)
“… You know, it’s like there’s something weird with me. I seem to have turned into a cool guy.”
“To me it just looks like you pulled yourself together a tiny bit.”
There’s even a bit of unease in Wolfram’s teasing.
—————————————————————— Novel 7. ch.10 -fighting-
“I’m going.” Nobody dared object to Wolfram’s firm statement.
“If unfortunately I lose, then Gurrier should go up next, don’t let Yuuri get up there.”
“….All right.”
Josak was smiling and nodding in approval, they were completely ignoring my opinion. However, rather than say I was sad that they had ignored me, I was more concerned about what Wolfram had just said. If unfortunately I lose….
(…)
“Wolf!”
I grabbed a sword from the wall. The weapon he had chosen was heavier than it looked, and the hilt was so rough it didn’t look easy to grip.
“Ah? The King himself is handing me a weapon?”
“Don’t joke about it, are you fine with such a heavy weapon?”
“Heavy? I’d purposely chosen a weapon that closely resembles the weapon I carry about.”
Lord von Bielefeld carefully accepted the weapon from me, drew out the silvery sword then unhesitatingly thrust its brown and insignificant sheath against my chest.
“This is for your majesty.”
“What….”
“Don’t mind me, it’s just my personal way of concentrating.”
(…)”(…)And also, can’t you put down that sheath?”
“….no, I’m fine with holding it.”
I wasn’t going to put something Wolfram had told me to hold for him on the ground, I could only watch his silhouette from behind as he left.
—————————————————————— Novel 7. ch.11 -falling-
Lord Von Bielefeld, who had obtained a complete victory despite the disadvantage of having a smaller physique, was carrying his yet unsheathed sword and heading tiredly yet victoriously towards the resting room….
“Wa….! Wolf!”
He had slipped and fallen face down while heading towards us. Walking on the hardened snowy ground had caused him to slip and fall, banging his waist and right leg hard.
“How come you fell down?! Are you alright?”
Josak and I hurriedly ran out and helped Wolfram up. Poor Wolfram seemed unable to walk on his own and was even gazing blankly into the sky while muttering, “….This…this is so embarrassing…”
“Relax, don’t worry, there’s really nothing to be ashamed of! We’ll pretend that we didn’t see that last scene. Your handsome and dashing appearance must have fatally charmed so many girls….”
“Getting noticed by human females is nothing to be happy about!”
—————————————————————— Novel 7. ch.11 -Do you know why?-
Wolfram linked his arm round my neck and gazed at me, “Yuuri, listen to me carefully! This is just my personal opinion, but I don’t think we should give up the competition for this type of woman. Just let Josak continue to do his best! What do you think?”
“….this is your way of doing things…”
“That’s right, this is what I think we should do. Anyway you’re really a henachoko, you should listen to what I said.”
I was apologizing to someone in my mind, even if it’s just this once, please allow me to succumb to the evil side who is threatening us. I think I should be apologizing to the gods who represent the spirit of sportsmanship. I linked my own arm round Wolfram’s neck, and drawing him closer to myself, I apologized to him too,
“I’m sorry, I’m always this much of a henachoko, I really am quite embarrassed as well, especially since you managed to gain one point despite the risk of injuries. I’ll probably cause all your efforts to go to waste.”
Wolfram sighed loudly and continued in a dramatic tone, “That’s perfectly correct.”
“This is all because you’re too much of a henachoko. But although I’m perfectly aware of that, I’m still willing to follow you, do you know why that is?”
“I don’t know.”
Lord Von Bielefeld undid a button in front of his chest, his emerald green eyes seemed even brighter against the reflection of the white snow.
“Wrack your brains and think about it before I give up and dump you.”
After apologizing to Josak, I made a ‘stopping temporarily’ request to the judges.
—————————————————————— Novel 7. ch.12 -This line is just amazing, so I included it-
Even Wolfram, who was sitting with one leg crossed over the other, was nodding in agreement to this, it seems that he too agreed with Josak’s opinion of ‘killing them all’.
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Finally, at the end of this novel, the Royal Couple gets reunited.
—————————————————————— Novel 6. ch.2 -Wolfram’s journey-
The 82 year old in the prime of youth was proud of all of his accomplishments in the past year.
He’d gotten engaged and adopted a daughter. He even overcame his picky eating habits. However…
“Ugh! Urrrrrrrrgh… bu… buaarrggh!” He still got seasick. (..)
Their hasty journey that His Majesty the Maou’s life depended on did not leave room to be picky about the the method of transportation. Far from a luxurious tourist ship, this cargo ship was so rough around the edges it was about to start growing fur. Despite that, the passengers jammed into the tight quarters without complaint.
(…)
“No, of course this would confuse you. This is a social class you weren’t aware of until now. Unless something extreme happened, you’d never have crossed this gap.” “But he always tries to go ‘over there.’” “Are you talking about His Majesty?” Gisela’s skin, pale as was typical of the healing hands tribe, gained a little color. Her calm, thoughtful green eyes narrowed under her eyelashes as she smiled. “His Majesty is wonderful. He really is a special person.”
—————————————————————— Novel 6. ch.3 -My confession that held no true emotion-
“You not an impostor, are you? Are you really my son-in-law, Sir Norman? Do you swear your love to my daughter?”
“Of course, I swear to Gad[14] that I love Miss Flynn!”
I love elephants more, though.
My declaration was supposed to be 'Afro, moved to tears!’ but the Plainsmen’s expression remained hard. I had only deepened his suspicion with my confession that held no true emotion.
Oh, but thankfully Wolfram isn’t here. If he’d heard what I said right now there would be no excuse good enough to get out of that situation.
—————————————————————— Novel 6. ch.11 - The cliff scene-
I don’t even have enough strength left to talk much less ask what’s important about him. With the next small tremor, I’ll definitely fall. I have no feeling left in my fingers at all and after losing focus for a split second, my left hand slips off. My one arm holding on becomes three fingers, two fingers, and lastly my middle finger…
My awareness comes back with a shock like my shoulder is being dislocated. Pale fingers and a sleeve in a familiar color were solidly grasping my right wrist.
“I finally caught you.”
“… Wolf… why are you here..?”
Lord Wolfram von Bielefelt gives a bitter laugh as his beautiful face twists into a grimace. For a moment, I see traces of his eldest brother and despite the state of emergency I’m in, I feel a sense of admiration.
“You’re a flirt and a cheat so I secretly stuck a transmitter on you so I can chase after you anywhere in the world. Hey, it’s no good with just one hand. Grab on with both of them.”
“But with your weight… you won’t be able to pull me up. If things go wrong, you might even-!”
“If that happens…”
Wolfram grabs a hold of my sweaty wrist with both hands as it starts to slip and gives me a stern and manly smile.
“I’ll fall with you.”
Something must have happened while I was away because this is the first time I’ve seen such an expression on his face.
“Trust me.”
Overpowered by his confidence, I swing my dangling left arm overhead. The Pretty Boy, who used to be a delicate and high-strung little yippy puppy, pulled me up with all his strength a little overenthusiastically and he ended up falling on his back and pulling me down with him. When I panicked and tried to get off of him, a part of my sleeve or something caught against his cheek and left a small scrape.
“Wolf, you’re bleeding… I’m sorry.”
“You don’t have to apologize. It’s to be expected,” he says rapidly and then looks around impatiently. “It would have been nice if Gisela had come to this side. Unfortunately we’ve been separated. Anyway Yuuri! What were you doing and where!? It’s inexcusable to leave me, your fiancé, behind and go off on some journey without thinking about anyone else! And on top of that, you couldn’t even pull yourself up as you’re about to fall off a cliff… This weakness is unfit for the Demon King. This is why I call you a henachoko… Yuuri?”
Didn’t I endure it until now?
“What’s wrong?”
Even when night came, when I was alone, when I met Josak, didn’t I endure it until now? Then why can’t I bear it anymore? It’s only been a few dozen seconds since we met again.
“Wolf… Conrad is…”
“I know.”
I must look really miserable. He’s not even getting mad that I’m talking about the brother he doesn’t like and he’s put an arm around my shoulders.
“It’s okay if you cry. I was a little distraught as well.”
“He’s not dead. He’s definitely not dead, but…”
But he’s not here or anywhere. Lord Weller isn’t coming back.
“You can cry as much as you want. Gurrier, Gisela and I are all here. You can cry as much as you want any time now.”
“… Damn it!”
I force myself to pull away and show him my injury from getting caught on a jagged rock.
“Look at this, you can see the flesh… It’s bleeding so much… And then this is where you grabbed me and pulled me up. It’s all swollen and hot. I might have sprained my wrist. Worst case, it might even be broken. What do I do? Damn… it hurts… it really hurts. It’s so ridiculously painful there are tears in my eyes… How stupid am I?”
“You’re not stupid. The foolish one is Conrart.”
Why are you only saying things like that to me? Things that just make me hurt even more.
Things that just make me want to cry out and sob.
“But even if you know it’s foolish, there are times you have to do it anyway. Even you’re like that, right? You’ve always done things like that.”
“Well sorry for being a fool.”
A man that looked like a companion of Wolfram’s comes running forward while stumbling. I recognize that closely shaven head. It’s Günter’s subordinate Dacascos.
—————————————————————— Novel 6. ch.11 - Wolfram’s words-
I will strength into my knees and stand next to Wolfram. “… If they have a mask, can anyone become king…?” “No. The only ones who can be a king are those who have the talent for it.” Even though he doesn’t know what’s going on, Wolfram is thinking of the words I want to hear. “That’s something that you possess.”
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I’m skipping the gaidens for now and focusing on the arcs. Here starts the Caloria arc (remember they are separated for a while in this one)
—————————————————————— Novel 5. ch.1 - Wolfram’s teachings -
“Man, Greta, every day you get even more CUTE! That’s a sin, JUNIOR.”
“Who’s JUNIOR, a man?”
… I suppose that’s a bad habit she picked up from Wolfram.
—————————————————————— Novel 5. ch.1 - Wolfram’s legs look like a tables? XD Yuuri snap out of it-
A lavishly furnished chamber was depicted there but there was no one in it.
“What a beautiful person. They look like Wolf,” murmured Greta next to me with a sigh.
“Eh? There’s no one painted there. Do you think that looks like Wolfram, Greta?”
If I had to say, I suppose the legs on the overly ornate table could kind of look like his.
—————————————————————— Novel 5. ch.2 - Daddy Wolf-
Lord von Bielefeld Wolfram nodded with his blonde hair shining amber in the light of the torch he was holding too close. Greta’s lips press together as she grasps Wolfram’s arm. Gwendal slowly bent his knees and spoke to Greta in a low voice so he wouldn’t be heard by his subordinates who were watching from afar.
“What happened?”
“It’s impossible for a child to explain,” Wolfram said with a despondent expression as he swung the now useless torch around with pointless movements.
“Then who else should I ask?”
“But, for a child-”
“I can tell you,” Greta says decisively, cutting Wolfram off.
(…)Handing off the torch, Wolfram pulled the child’s shoulders close
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Novel 5. ch.2
- Don’t act like me-
“So there’s a possibility that he survived?” Gwendal was surprised at the uncharacteristically deep voice that finally came out of Wolfram’s mouth. It was almost like…(…)
“… It’s Lord Weller’s.” “Which means that’s Conrart’s arm?” Again, his voice was quiet and cool. Noticing that his older brother was giving him a strange look, Wolfram raised his eyebrows and asked, “Brother?” “Don’t act like me.” (…)
After remaining silent for a few breaths, Wolfram began to scream as if a dam had broken. He repeated the names of his most beloved king and his second-oldest brother that he was supposed to have hated, and he cursed the unknown enemy. Without being able to look anyone in the face, he kicked at the walls and candelabras with all his strength. That’s good. At least you should remain emotional. If not, then if in the unlikely event that we lost ‘him,’ then the citizens, the castle, and the country will not withstand it.
—————————————————————— Novel 5. ch.6 - The soldiers who bet on him in the chart -
“All the more reason for me to ride alone. It’s the fastest way to find out what country the enemy is from and where we need to strike.”
As Wolfram rode away in a manly way completely unlike a spoiled prince, some of the men cheered him on.
They were the ones who bet on Wolfram in His Majesty’s Spec-Oc.
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Novel 5. ch.6 - At Ulrike’s-
“Lord von Bielefeld Wolfram! What is the reason for your- Your Excellency!?”
“I have a question for the priestesses. I’m coming in.”(…)
Even though a lady was walking next to him, Wolfram did not even slow his pace. It was for reasons like this that he never quite ended up the object of anyone’s romantic affections. Gisela herself was not looking to be treated as a woman, so in the end they ended up walking shoulder to shoulder at a brisk military pace.(…)
“Do you want money? I can’t meet you unless I have a donation!? If so, I’ve brought some. Name your price!”(…)
“So what’s it going to be, Oracle Priestess? Are you still not going to take responsibility!? Then I’ll to break down this door here and now! But who knows what will happen if I use magic right here in the Temple of Shinou!”
When the verbal abuse stopped for a moment, Gisela pushed aside Wolfram, who was breathing so hard his shoulders were moving with each breath, and called out in a kind voice.(…)
“What was that?” asked Wolfram.
“… I don’t know. It was abnormally strong and unstable… and atrocious. It was erratic… maybe-”
“It’s Yuuri!” (…)
“Whether it’s abnormal or normal, that’s Yuuri. Thank goodness, he’s alive! He’s alive, right!?” Wolfram pressed the flat of his hand to his forehead to stave off the stabbing pain spreading through his sinuses. He held back his tears. “But where is this? Do you know the location?”(…)
“Shimaron of all places.”
—————————————————————— Novel 5. ch.8 - After the maou thing-
Since this had happened to me several times before, I realized that my head was in someone’s lap even before I opened my eyes. But Wolfram isn’t with me and Murata would be a little bonier and harder. What is this superb elasticity?
(spoilers, it was Adalbert)
—————————————————————— Novel 5. ch.9 -Wolf worrying -
With bloodshot eyes, Wolfram watched his oldest brother go through details one by one and deal with them. He hadn’t gotten a wink of sleep since yesterday, but he wasn’t feeling tired because he was too exhilarated.
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You really have to read these quotes, they keep getting gayer and gayer XDD —————————————————————— Novel 4. ch.1 - Whatever happened during those four months -
“… Even though it’s already been four months… Ah! Now’s not the time to be worrying about that! I thought it was hard to breathe! He’s completely on top of me!”
Wolfram von Bielefelt, with the sleeping face of an angel and the sleeping habits of a devil, has got both his arms and legs wrapped around me, disturbing my peaceful sleep. He had on a frilly-laced, silk nightgown.
“This isn’t funny. If Günter saw this…”
“I’m already here!”
Lord von Christ is yelling as he bangs on the thick, heavy wooden door. His pretty face is probably distorted in unease and impatience, his hair in a disarray.
—————————————————————— Novel 4. ch.1 -Introducing Wolfram-
The third son has a build similar to mine, looks just like his mother with long eyelashes, blonde hair, emerald green eyes that remind me of the bottom of a lake, and is the very image of a perfect pretty boy from an orthodox school – like an angel that comes to you in a dream and makes you cry from his whispered gospel. But in reality he’s a spoiled brat and if he opens his mouth, what comes out isn’t any kind of heavenly gospel.
(…)
I’m simultaneously denying all three of their opinions. As the only outsider, Lord Weller is desperately trying not to laugh. Stop that Conrad. Your one and only baseball partner is being forced into a marriage fraud… Wait, rather than a marriage fraud, is it gender misrepresentation? Ah, if only Wolfram was a girl… but then he’d still be a spoiled brat… NOTE: When Yuuri talks about ‘marriage fraud’, and 'gender misrepresentation’, he’s talking about the fact that same sex people can’t get married in Japan; so two men getting married would in fact mean that the marriage is fraudulent. He even said: “wouldn’t it rather be gender misrepresentation?” which consist of pretending someone is of a different gender to get married. This is followed by an : Ah~ If only Wolfram were a girl…
—————————————————————— Novel 4. ch.1 -Mpreg jokes -
“Royal bastard?” What’s that? As I turned to Conrad to ask, Wolfram grabbed me by my collar.
“Yuuri, you jerk, where did you give birth!? Where and when, when did that happen!?”
“Wh-what? I didn’t give birth! I definitely did not give birth!”
Being assaulted by this angelic pretty boy, I feel like confessing to anything.
—————————————————————— Novel 4. ch.1-2 -Although not Yuuram, mental note- Yuuri tried alcohol in novel 4, ch1. The story about what happened with Anissina and Densham’s rooster is in chapter 2.
————————————————————————————– Novel 4. ch.2 -Boarding the ship-
Also standing there was the third son of the three brothers that look nothing alike. If he kept his mouth shut, he was an unrivalled pretty boy, but in reality he was just a spoiled brat made all the more intimidating by the beauty he inherited from his mother.
“I’m your fiancé so it’s my duty to supervise you on your travels so you don’t get caught up in some sort of love affair! Especially since you’re a flirt, a cheater and henachoko!”
(…)
“Anyway, since Schildkraut is two days away, let’s just pass the time in our cabin. Especially since we have a child with a fever and an adult who is seasick like always.”
Speaking of which… I turned around and there was Wolfram, vomiting with tears in his eyes…
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Novel 4. ch.3 -Free gayness-
“… The World’s Dongs!?”
“Not ‘dongs,’ dangerous. It says ‘The World’s Dangerous Animals,’” said Conrad.
My reading ability is still lacking.
————————————————————————————– Novel 4. ch.3 -Baths and swimsuits-
“What are you doing, Yuuri? That’s a bath for beauty. What am I going to do if you get even more beautiful?”
Blathering on with his weird aesthetic sense, Wolfram quickly walks away.
————————————————————————————– Novel 4. ch.3 -Same as usual-
Because it would be a problem if the assassin and the target were paired together, Wolfram and I are in the same room. It’s the same as usual.
There were sounds coming from the adjacent room for a while, but by the time my digital analog G-shock told me it was nine, it was completely quiet. The last thing I heard as I was on my 50th sit-up after throwing my sheets aside was a door shutting and footsteps leading away.
“… Conrad went out!”
The third son, who had turned off the lamp and was slowly drinking some local wine in the moonlight, showed no interest.
————————————————————————————– Novel 4. ch.3 -more yuuram-
“So, what do you think?”
“About what?”
“About Conrad because he’s half human, what do you think?”
As his little brother, this question seems to trouble him. He lets out a low grunt and falls silent.
“I don’t care about the past. I’m talking about since I’ve come here.”
“… That’s…”
Moving away from the table by the window, I playfully kick the third son as he sits on the bed. It was my way of telling him that I’d want a detailed answer sooner or later. “How long are you going to sit there drinking alcohol like an old man? Well, I guess there’s no helping that since you’re 82.”
My overseer wasn’t around and my right ankle felt awesome and I felt 9 o’clock was too early to call it a day.
“Hey, let’s go have some hot spring town nightlife fun. Like ring toss or target practice or smart ball[7].”
Wolfram immediately returned to his arrogant behavior and sniffed in derision.
“Nightlife fun? I’ve gotten bored of that childish nonsense.”
“H-hey! Don’t tell me you’re just going to go to sleep…”
Without even waiting for me to finish talking, he lays down for bed.
“… Well I guess it can’t be helped…. He is 82.”
————————————————————————————– Novel 4. ch.4 -why is he feeling guilty tho-
Just in case, I wait until I can hear Wolfram’s signature ‘Gghgpihh-ghgpihh’ before I get dressed and leave the room. I don’t really think I need it, but to alleviate some of my guilt, I bring along Windpipe No. 1. Wearing round sunglasses at nighttime and a flashy pink knit hat and using a cane even though I can walk perfectly fine, I’m a very suspicious nightwalker.
————————————————————————————– Novel 4. ch.4 -Wolf’s dream connecting to Yuuri in RL-
“I’m against H (sex) without love! Here, put this on!”
Trying to hide my embarrassment in vigorous movement, I rip off my down jacket. It’s a lot heavier than a ‘Made in Modern Japan’ version, but the warmth is the same.
“… Thank you.”
(…)
Around that time, Wolfram was having a dream.
Yuuri screamed, “I’m against H (sex) without love!” and he replied with “If you’re talking about love, it’s right here,” but in his mind he was thinking, ‘what does he mean, by H?’’
His snore was ‘ghghpihh-ghghpihh’ as always.
Have a nice dream.
————————————————————————————– Novel 4. ch.6 -Reuniting with Wolfram and penis jokes-
“Oh, it’s your fiancé and Mr. Kakunoshi-“
“Yuuri, you jerk!”
Raising his manicured eyebrows, Wolfram grabs my collar and lifts me up.
“Running around playing in the red-light district when you have someone like me… how frivolous can you be!?”
“Ugh, Wolf, I, I can’t, bre-breathe!”
“Do you have any idea how much Conrart lectured me because of this!?”
(…)
“Hey, the one who went out gallivanting with girls first was you, wasn’t it? (…)”
“I wasn’t going to hang out with girls. I just had something to give to an acquaintance. The child was sleeping soundly, and because I heard some suspicious breathing coming from the next room, I thought it would be impolite to stay and listen to the sounds of you making love so…”
“We weren’t making anything!”
That was me doing sit ups. We’re not a couple from fifty years ago so why would we come to a hot spring for our honeymoon. Anyway, please notice. We’re both guys, alright!?
(…)
“Uh, Mr. Mitsuemon? Mr. Kakunoshin? Who are Yuuri and Conrart..?”
“Oh sorry, sorry. That’s me. I’m the crepe silk dealer from Echigo, Mitsuemon, with the pen name, Yuuri.” “Your pen(is) has a name?”
Pretty boy, I’m not sure if you’re out of sorts, you were trying to make a joke, or if you’re just an airhead.
————————————————————————————– Novel 4. ch.7 - Wolf healing Hube scene-
Half asleep with his eyes half open, Wolfram bites back an indiscreet yawn.
“Ya’anna heal Gegenhuber with healin’ magic, righ?”
“You’re not speaking properly.”
“Why ‘on’t you ask me?”
My powers of comprehension can’t keep up with this unexpected utterance
“Because Wolf… did you have that kind of skill?”
“I’m not as skilled as Gisela, but I do have some experience with raising people’s natural healing. There’s no way I can’t perform a technique that even the likes of you can do. Because you’re a-”
“Henachoko.”
The Pretty Boy gives a satisfied snort and repeats ‘are you asking me to heal him?’ I do so without a second’s hesitation. I don’t care if he calls me a wimp.
“All right Yuuri, watch closely. This is how you use the healing arts. Hey Gegenhuber!”
Rather than hold his hand, he grabs his wrist, roughly shakes it around and yells at him.
“You listening, you injured guy!? I don’t want to help you, but I am because Yuuri said ‘please!’ If you live any longer, thank him! (…).”
————————————————————————————– Novel 4. ch.8 - Maou scene-
“This is strange,” Wolfram murmured with a skeptical expression.
“Dragons? It’s strange; there’s no way his magic could be so refined.”
“Wolf, I think that’s a bit rude.”
“No, it’s clearly strange. Ah, did he get a lover!? And now he’s trying to show his good side…”
“… That’s so cool…”
(…)“So he’s trying to show his good side to his daughter.”
It seems he’s become aware of himself as a parent. ————————————————————————————– Novel 4. ch.9 - I’d go out with him-
Light reaches my optic nerves and even the underside of my eyelids turn white. Bearing my pain and opening my eyes, I see that right above me are shining golden hair and lake’s bottom green blinking down at me. If only he was a girl, I’d deal with his attitude and go out with him.
“… but anway… uwah! Why did you put my head on your lap again!?”
Rolling across the grass three times, I distance myself from Wolfram’s lap. My limbs are heavy and my throat is parched and there is an unbearable ache in the back of my head.
Propping myself up with my arms behind me, I look up at the sky and take a deep breath.
“My head hurts. I feel like I’m going to vomit.”
“It’s a lack of sleep.”
Citing this working class condition, Wolfram throws a towel at me.
“Wipe your face; there’s still some drool on it. After using that much magic, usually you would rest a long time, but today you haven’t even slept for half that. Headaches and nausea are a given.”
(…)Wolfram lent me his shoulder. I didn’t think it would be so tiring to not sit back down. I feel like I’m being crushed by the heavy air and like gravity has doubled.
————————————————————————————– Novel 4. ch.9 - Family time-
Wondering when she learned how to speak so un-cutely, I stop in surprise. But the one who spoke was Wolfram as he kicked at the ground in exasperation.
“How thick can the two of you be? Seriously, like parent, like child.”
“Wolf, this isn’t about you-”
“The reason her mother sent her to Svelera and the reason you’re leaving her in the care of this ‘baldy’ is the same.”(…)
This ex-prince and third son who has a super beautiful mother and two manly older brothers does everything with pride and he had faith in the love that he was showered with.
“I’m doing this with your benefit in mind.”
————————————————————————————– Novel 4. ch.9 - Goodbye-
When I had to part ways with Greta I was wailing in front of everyone, but no one laughed at me. Anyway, Hyscliff promised that he’d make her visit after a month. Now that I think about it, it’s been less than ten days since that child appeared before me. When I turned to comment on the fact that it hasn’t really been long enough for me to properly develop the emotions of a parent, I found Wolfram fiercely crying.
————————————————————————————– Novel 4. ch.10 - Because bathing alone is awkward… yeah, right. Keep chanting your mantra boi-
Because it’s awkward to bathe alone in that huge bath, at night I make Wolfram come with me for bath time. I feel like if I spend time with him naked in the huge baths, we can form a friendship as men instead of he and his flirty fiancé. The problem is that as we’re deepening our friendship, he’s getting discouraged.
Why, Wolfram von Bielefelt, are you so dissatisfied with friendship?
After I woke up paralyzed twice tonight, my eyes open and I can’t sleep anymore.
“Ah, it’s no use. I can’t go to sleep without taking a bath. Wolf, I’m going to take a bath.”
“Whadd’re ya sayin, you know whatime it is? Stop bein’ so annoying.”
“This is kind of off topic, but your face looks like Kunie Tanaka.”
And you’re completely rude by just ignoring the fact that you’re living in my bed and saying whatever you want.
Reluctantly leaving my room by myself, I sneak down the late-night hallway.
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Because yuuram is life I hereby present you with a list of yuuram moments in the novels. This time novel 3.
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-Another Yuuram reunion-
The one who barged in was the angel-like bishounen, Wolfram von Bielefeld. He stopped dead in the hallway upon seeing my naked torso, and seemed to be at a loss for words, his cute face flustered.
“Yuuri… my God! Your face and arms … So dark! Have you caught a terrible disease? Or a curse?”
“Are you looking for a fight?” I sulked.
In fact, my face and my arms were well-tanned, but my torso and legs were still white as snow. For baseball players, having this shirt-like tan would be considered an achievement, but when my upper body was exposed like this, it was indeed not the best look.
With the thumb and forefinger, Wolfram pinched my cheek.
“Ow-ow-aie-ooh-aie!! What do you think you’re doing?”
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- Yuuri introducing Wolfram -
Wolfram was a rival-less super bishounen, like a Vienna choir boy who had jumped straight out of a shoujo manga. He had inherited his mother’s shiny golden hair and her emerald green eyes. While his build was no better or worse than mine, the difference between our looks was as wide as the gap between heaven and earth. I imagined all artists in the world would fight over the chance to paint his portrait. If he had appeared in someone’s dream, the dreamer might even be moved to tears thinking they had seen an angel.
However, he was angel-like only as long as he kept his mouth shut. Else he was just a terribly spoiled and bratty prince. As he claimed, and if one could believe his words, he was already eighty-two years old. If he was living in Japan, he would be a stubborn old man. And because of a small tiny minor cultural difference, we are engaged to each other.
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- Casually touching Yuuri -
“The Mateki?!”
Wolfram who was strangely brushing the limit of my suntan, stepped into our conversation excitedly. As expected from a Vienna Boys Choir singer, the tone of his voice would even be a little annoying for Mozart.
“I’ve only heard the stories about it from my father, but he said that the sound of the flute is fantastic! It can make the sky roar and the earth shake. Its sound can conjure a loud storm, that would make you cower!”
“C-cows go?”
“Cows go mosa mosa.”
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- Yuuri being casually gay, and also upset he can’t be an alpha-
I tried to shift my body away from the boy sitting in front of me as much as possible so that some air could pass through between us. However, it was nothing but hot air all around us, and there was no stir even remotely resembling a breeze.
“If you slip further back, you’ll fall.” Wolfram said.
“I’m dying of heat!” I complained.
Wolfram was obviously enjoying the situation.
Yes, thanks. Very funny. If only it had been a girl who was sitting in front of me, then I would have had my fun. Like a charming gentleman, I would have steadied her, with the reins held in my hands. Sadly for me, the front seat was occupied by a bishounen lovelier than a girl.
—————————————————————— Novel 3. ch.2
-Yuuri casually risking Conrad’s life to save Wolf -
“What about Wolfram?! He fell in front of me into the sand! But he won’t die, right?!” I cried and wailed.
“If he was unlucky…” Gwendal said above me. (…)
“Your Majesty, Wolfram would agree with me immediately. He is also a grownup warrior and knows that things like this can happen. Your safety comes first!”(…)
By now, there was no visible trace of the soldiers who had been swallowed by the sand vortex. Would they pass off falling into such a land hole as a matter of bad luck? Just imagining the honey blond hair and brilliant emerald green eyes frozen with terror, hurt my chest; I couldn’t breathe.(…)
“Conrad, I don’t want you to be someone who abandon his own brother.” I finally said. (…)
“You’ve said that you would only follow my orders.” I said.
“Yes, but that was…”
“You said you’ll follow my catcher’s signs. Then I order you to save Wolfram. Please! I’m fine; you have no reason to worry about me. After all I still have a strong guard here.”
Conrad looked surprised and shifted his eyes back and forth between me and Gwendal.
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-Wolfram’s reaction to hearing that Yuuri and Gwendal had eloped-
“Then you are the younger brother, whose fiancé has run off with your own elder brother?”
“What are you saying?”
In an instant, Wolfram’s face had turned visibly red even in the pale moonlight. At the same time, steam seemed to be rising from his head.
“Conrad, what does that mean?” He yelled. “My brother and Yuuri! This cannot be true! I knew it! That cheater! ”
“Wolfram, calm down. It is certainly not what it looks like.”
“But yes, the two are surely a couple,” the girl said. “I’ve seen them with my own eyes. The poor guys were on the run. They were chained together with handcuffs.”
“Chained together?”
It had to be boiling water inside Wolfram’s head.
(…)
The Lord Betrothed has gone completely out of his mind with fury and was by then torturing an innocent garbage can with his feet. Conrad decided to let Wolfram vent his rage. He turned around and put a hand on the shoulder of the girl who was about to break out in tears.
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-Yuuri hearing wedding music as he sleeps on Wolfram’s lap; wakes up to Wolfram’s hair in the moonlight which he thinks ‘is beautiful’ (the moon looks beautiful tonight trope?) ; Yuuri ’s mantra -
In the meantime, the melodies of “The blue Danube” by Johann Strauss kept playing in my head. And it was not the full-scale version performed by an orchestra, but the cheap version the like of a call center’s hold tone.
(…)
“What …” I mumbled.
The first thing that I could see was thick golden strands shimmering in the moonlight. I didn’t even have time to think 'It’s beautiful’, when I heard someone scolding me.
“Why do you always do this?”
“Wolf?”
“What?”
“Wa…Water…”
(…)
“Ouch… Stop it! I’m drowning, I’m really drowning here. Please forgive me!”
“Do you know how worried I was about you?”
Angering a bishounen, even if one was not at fault, would result in painful consequences. At the same time, I felt tremendous guilt since it was indeed my own impulsive action that caused trouble to everyone.
(…)
Even though I perfectly knew that we were both guys, being pursued by such a beautiful boy like him still caused my heart to skip a few beats. At times like this, the most effective solution was to avoid looking at his face and keep chanting “He is 82 years old” like a mantra.
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-Pillow Wolf-
As if that weren’t enough, I had to lay down across two seats, my head softly cushioned on the thigh of Lord Bielefeld!
“Does my pillow have to be a man’s lap, of all things?!” I wailed.
“Every time you do some huge magic, you sleep for two to three days,” declared Wolfram, unmoved.
“This time you only slept two hours. And after such a formidable performance, too. Please be so kind as to stay right where you are. You need your rest.”
“All right, all right! But why the heck does it have to be with you as my pillow!?”
“Doesn’t it make you happy?”
“Do I look like I’m happy?!”
“Oh, you two are truly one heart and one soul,” sighed Nicola with shining eyes.
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-This chapter is just all yuuram-
“Yuuri, I never would have thought that you are capable of such a bold initiative,” Wolfram said in surprise after I decided to knock on his door.
The delicate pretty boy did not know what to make of the whole thing. He tilted his head to one side and, his lips slightly open, waiting in silence for an explanation.
“I just want you to have a bath with me. If you feel embarrassed, you can keep your swim trunks on,” I said.
“If it’s just the two of us then there’s nothing to be embarrassed about, but… ”
“Then let’s go! I’m in a hurry! A towel and a pair of trunks would be enough!”
In a corner of his room, Wolfram was busy digging for some strange object. Was he looking for a rubber duck to take with us?
I pulled the broadly grinning Wolfram, and head towards the familiar royal bathroom.
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-Definitely foreplay-
“Can you push me into the pool?”
“What?”
“Come on now,” I grumbled.
“What kind of foreplay is this?”
Wolfram pushed me into the water, but I immediately resurfaced.
“I don’t understand,” I muttered. “Hey, what are you doing?! Did I tell you to jump in too?!”
Wolfram emerged again, his blond hair totally soaked. The image was like the scene of an angel bathing. Luckily he had kept his clothes on, just like me. With two strokes, he swam over to me.
“Why did you dive in? I only wanted you to push me.”
He wrapped his pale arms around my neck.
“Don’t hug me!”
“Didn’t you want to try a totally new way of doing it?”
“Way of doing it…? Wolfram, you were expecting to do something naughty, weren’t you!?”
Even though I was completely desperate, my partner was shamelessly indulging in his own happy fantasies. I hung my head and swallowed my growing anger. In another attempt, I put my feet firmly on the bathtub floor, and slowly stretched my knees.
—————————————————————— Novel 3. ch.12
- He did actually use Wolf this time, bad Yuuri -
“I can’t go back, to my home, to earth, to Japan!” I cried angrily.
“I thought it would be just like last time, I could return through the bathroom again. But no matter what I did, nothing happened at all! I thought if I was forced into a corner, I would enter the star journey to escape from danger… But even when you pushed me into the water, still nothing happened.”
“What?”
“Wolf… why is that grimace?”
Numerous creases gathered above his nose and between his eyebrows. The ex-prince lifted his chin and pulled his shoulders back.
“You used me for this small thing?”
“It’s not a small thing! This is incredibly important for me, don’t you understand that much?”
“You are now the king of this country, you can’t run around anymore! You’ve got to stay here. Yuuri, your home is this castle! And that’s forever!”
Every time this bishounen scolded me, I would feel the numerous wounds his words caused. As hard as it was to accept, Wolfram was probably right. My diving attempts were pointless. But what other choice did I have? I had never thought that I could never see Japan again.
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Novel 3. ch.12
-Yup, he’s angry-
“You’re unbelievably dim-witted,” Wolfram groaned and brushed his wet bang back from his forehead.
His seemingly arrogant green eyes stared at me fiercely. He really does have an angel’s face, but his words draw blood with each syllable.
“You belong to this world. You cannot escape, your soul is at home here.”
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Novel 2. ch.1 -Yuuri describing Wolf -
An angel and a demon are standing in the open doorway: the master of this castle, Lord Gwendal von Voltaire, making his entrance to the Love Theme from The Godfather, and a Vienna Boy Choir OB-style pretty boy, Lord Wolfram von Bielefelt.
(…)
Lord Wolfram von Bielefelt, on the other hand, is my twin in stature and physique, but angelically handsome. If you didn’t know he was Mazoku, you’d think he was God’s greatest masterpiece. Glittering gold hair, white skin, long eyelashes, and emerald-green eyes. But that damn arrogance of his makes him sound like a yapping Pomeranian.
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Novel 2. ch.1
- Settling things -
I prick up my ears at these dirty goings-on of the adult world, but Wolfram roughly jerks my head back. His lake’s bottom green eyes meet mine.
Target: lock on.
“How dare you vanish from right in front of us after saying that you would become this country’s king?! I was going settle things with you properly after you were safely done with the coronation ceremony!”
“Se-settle? I told you, I’m fine with a tie!…or no, if you still find it that hard to swallow, then let’s just say I lost, okay? ‘Cause ultimately that duel was like one of those things where an exchange of blows forged a friendship, you know?”
(…)
“You were pretty strong, and I gave it my best too, so why don’t we just leave it at that? We don’t have to go into all of that stuff about duels and revenge again.”
“That’s not any kind of…hey, Yuuri! What is the meaning of this?! You’re not wearing the gold bird I gave you, but you have Conrart’s pendant…?!”
(…)
“You can’t deceive me, Yuuri! You’re too lacking in prudence. Well, yes, I guess…you’re somewhat good-looking…just a bit…so you can’t help but be a temptation…”
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- Ship -
You’re late!“
Why is Wolfram sitting so regally on the double bed?!
I’m guessing that the gob-smacked look on Conrad’s face means that he didn’t expect this either.
"From the looks of it, this room is normally reserved for newly-weds. I presume Your Ma…my young masters are still in their prenuptial period…?”
“…I have no idea who’s responsible for this mix-up either.”
The next while is devoted to Wolfram being violently seasick, and so the afternoon passed.
(…)
Wolfram, who stalked us to the ship and smuggled himself on board, ended up in front of the toilet as soon as we set sail. Now he’s bedridden and refuses to eat or drink anything, even water. He can’t even quarrel with me. With his ruffled gold hair straggling down blanched cheeks and eyes lightly closed, he looks like an angel who’s fallen to earth and in despair because he cannot return home.
—————————————————————— Novel 2. ch.3
-Just so you know, Japanese people never say anything when you sneeze-
“Achoo!”
“Gesundheit!” I answer on cue in a conditioned response to Wolfram’s cute little sneeze, which sounds like something a manga character might make, as I rummage through my luggage and toss everything out of the clothes chest.
————————————————– Novel 2. ch.4
-Closet scene-
Even though Wolfram could not have guessed at my feelings, his hand falls on mine. We huddle together in the cramped space of the too-small-to-be-called-a-walk-in closet, shivering.
No, I’m the only one who’s shivering.
Wolfram is a soldier, after all. Even if he’s not used to playing such a dangerous game of hide-and-seek, it can’t be his first time.
“…Are you okay, Yuuri?”
“O-of course I am!”
I grip the hand touching mine, closing my eyes, and hang my head.
“Sorry.”
“Don’t worry about it.”
He’s not laughing at me, is he?
It’s just…it’s not just that I’m frightened, not even that I’m scared stiff—it’s this silence, this tension, that is unbearably painful…
My roommate seems to read my mind. He whispers, “Like Conrart said, don’t do anything rash if we’re found. They’re not going to kill you if you don’t resist, 'cause you’ve got such good looks.”
“Then you’d better not do anything either. You’re several times cuter than me. No one would kill someone as pretty as you.”
“No way. I am a warrior of the Mazoku; if I don’t fight, I can’t be allowed to live.”
“That’s stupid.”
“Shush!”
(…)
“Wolfram! Don’t, there’re too many of them!” “Shut up!” “I’m begging you, Wolf! Stop it…that’s an order!” He freezes and without looking at me allows the sword to drop. (…after getting caught…)
“I hear you’re on your honeymoon, an’ want to be sold together.” Unwinding his turban, Wolfram asks me, “Honeymoon?” “Don’t know anything about it,” I reply from my position on the floor, not yet recovered from the shock of the sailor uniforms.
————————————————– Novel 2. ch.5
- Maou-
He lifts his eyes when he reaches the approximate center of the deck and stares sharply at the man right in front of him with the one black eye not obscured by contacts.
“…Yuuri?” Wolfram calls, forgetting his alias, but Yuuri doesn’t seem to hear.
Taken aback, he grabs Yuuri’s hand. With the exception of his index finger, it’s icy cold.
————————————————– Novel 2. ch.6 -Random inner monologue-
The third son is standing in the doorway, still in his bathrobe. His beautiful eyebrows are knit in an exaggerated frown.
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-casual yuuram- “(…)His Excellency looks like he’s still deep in dreamland.“
Pretty boys, like pretty girls, have low blood pressure. Wolfram rubs his eyes adorably and pulls the rough blanket close.
"Wolfram, you’ll be late for school if you go back to sleep. You can nap in first period math class.”
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—Yuuri teaching Wolf the Lamaze technique to stay awake—
The boat starts listing slightly. Wolfram is starting to doze off next to me.
“Wah, Wolf, don’t fall asleep! We’re turning, we’re going to start going around in circles—!”
“Hrmm.”
“Not hrmm! Row! Row, come on! Pull-and-push, pull-and-push, heeheefuu, heeheefuu.”
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-Equally tired-
Conrad and Josak nonchalantly raise the white porcelain teacups to their lips, but Wolfram and I are both shaking right down to our fingertips and don’t even have the energy left to slurp our drinks.
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-happy times-
“I’ll go with you tomorrow.” “Huh?” He can’t give me any real help even if he comes with me. Even Conrad, who could make short work of any sword master, couldn’t move a finger to help me. But Wolfram is indifferent to my private waffling. He folds his arms and says rather happily, “Since you’re a total henachoko.” “Stop calling me a henachoko!” Ah.
The selfish prince with the angelic features and clear emerald eyes that remind you of the bottom of a lake. Abbreviate half-ironically, and you get selfish Puu.
Wolfram always goes right to the point. He throws himself straight into any challenge.
He bores into both my mitt and my chest, but it’s kinder and gentler than a lie.
“What? What are you grinning about?” “…I was just thinking, it’s been a while.” “What has?” “You calling me a henachoko.”
“That’s because you left the country. You left your people and your land to the care of others. You have no sense or consciousness of being a king. What’s wrong with calling a henachoko a henachoko?” “Nothing.”
————————————————– Novel 2. ch.7 -Closetting -
“Okay, then why don’t I dump you? 'I’m sorry, let’s call it quits?’” “Don’t you dare! It would be a blow to my self-respect!” “Oh, oh riiight, then why don’t you reject me? 'I refuse your proposal.’ I think my pride would be able to handle it just fine. I was the one in the wrong, so no help for it.” “I can’t do that!” “Why not? Is there some kind of rule about that? Some sort of religious reason?” “Shut up!” Wolfram stands straight up and opens the corner door without another word. “Aaah, Wolf! I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I was wrong! I’m apologizing, so don’t lock yourself up in the closet!”
————————————————– Novel 2. ch.7 -Equally frustrated-
Wolfram, who has no interest in human festivals, goes to bed immediately after finishing his wine. I feel like getting drunk and airing all my grievances too, but I’m not going to smoke or drink as long as there’s still any possibility that I haven’t reached my full height yet. Instead, I lie in bed tracking the moon’s course.
————————————————– Novel 2. ch.8 -Angel of Love-
So the whole party proceeded to the hospital in the morning and ended up dashing frantically about until noon.
But even though we’ve run ourselves to the ground, nobody has set off on their last journey yet—in fact, no less than three people revived. We’ve had gratitude heaped on us, and people have even started calling Wolfram the Angel of Love. But for us it’s something of a mixed blessing.
————————————————– Novel 2. ch.8 -Misunderstandings-
I pounce, trying to grab it from Wolfram, and land on top of him. This is the exact moment when— “Listen to this, Young Master…oops.” “…” “Am I interrupting your fun, by any chance?” Josak closes the door again. “No, no, wait! We weren’t having fun, we were not having any fun of any kind, you’re taking it the wrong way! This is a massive, majorly massive misunder—ow!” I’ve bitten my tongue. “My my, Young Masters, it’s the middle of the day, so if you’re going to have a dalliance, you should at least lock the door. You really shouldn’t tempt your elders like this,” Josak teases in the voice he uses when disguised as a woman, and enters the room.
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Novel 2. ch.10 -Sneaking into Yuuri’s room for the first time-
“Wolf…what are you doing here?!”
“What do you mean, what am I doing?”
Wolfram, lying on his stomach and dressed like a madam after her bath, kicks his legs.
“I sneaked over for a night crawl.”
“Night crawl?! A-as in, when a g-g-g-guy secretly crawls into a bed…”
“For a rendezvous?”
“Yeah, rendezvous…no no no no, that’s not what I mean! The guy crawls into a woman’s bed…!”
Now he’s got me going at his pace.
Wolfram half-rises, scowling, a hand placed imperiously on his hip. He looks like pretty boy who’s hit the mat after a knockdown, for those with the taste for it.
“If I had to wait for you, you’d never come to a decision.”
“Um, incidentally, what sort of a decision are you looking for…?” My voice trails off as he sways his hips closer.
The Mazoku ex-prince’s face brightens, and he pulls me down by the arm.
“Wah!”
“Are we any closer to a decision yet?”
“No!”
I’m terrified just thinking about what sort of decision this might be. I’m not going to lose my life or anything, but I do feel like there’s something else I’m going to lose. I desperately extract myself, fly into the bathroom and lock the door.
“Yuuri!”
“Wait wait wait! I gotta take a bath first, okay?! You don’t wanna do anything with a sweaty guy either, right?!”
Do…? I blanch at my own words.
My head and nose both prickle, and I stagger, suddenly dizzy.
“Yuuri! Hey, open the door!”
“No!”
Unable to keep upright any longer, I sit down on the rim of the tub
“Blooploop.”
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white day doodles ig!!
That's so true. The Wolfram we see is like that because he is a guy. If he was a girl then I can't see why he would be allowed to even tag along Yuuri's adventures. I don't see how he would have a stamina of a soldier. I don't see how he would be comfortable with the travels while dressed in gowns. I don't even see him setting his foot out of the castle cause I'm pretty sure that if Celi had Wolf as a girl she would've made her follow her foot steps. So I cannot imagine YuuRam happening with Wolf being a girl cause it's plain wrong. Because we would be essentially removing the core of what makes Wolfram Wolfram. And the whole point of his presence as Yuuri's best friend and trusted companion whom he can count on.
Here, let me translate Kyou Kara Maou to English since apparently it’s so difficult to understand:
A guy travels to another world gets engaged to a former princess. The moment he sees her, he’s completely taken by her appearance. When they have to fight he tries to make her panties drop to win the match. He spends his inner monologues continuously talking about her eyes and beautiful skin and features. How she’s an angel. A wet angel when she jumps into water. He calls her cute. He loves how straightforward she is, how she always tells him the truth. He holds her hand while trapped in a cramped area. He tells her: Wait, wait! You don’t wanna have sex with a sweaty guy and gets in the shower, when she throws herself at him. THEY START SLEEPING TOGETHER. No explanation , just boom, princess decides to sleep with the guy. You start reading about it 3 months after the guy decides to not lock his door and let the princess sleep with him every night. Guy adopts a child, child calls princess mommy. Child is not allowed to sleep with her parents. Princess saves guy’s ass continuously. Guy curves all other girls (and guys, but who cares about that, right?). He takes princess out on adventures, where they always sleep together. Other people also comment, oh I see you sleep together on trips, too? Princess almost dies, causing guy to react in a way he never has before, even though many characters have ‘died’ around him before. The trauma hunts guy forever. When he accidentally hurts her, he feels like literal shit. And crawls around princess trying to cure her, asking her if she hates him. Princess replies of course not, I came to the ends of the world for you. Guys friend dies, he gets into a fight with best friend and is exhausted, finally begging to get in bed with princess, saying to her: I’m so glad I have you. I don’t have the strength to pretend anymore. Cut to black. Guy and princess fight like a married couple. Guy asks princess if she wants a divorce. Guy tells princess he’ll give her anything she wants. Guy, writes 26 things he likes the most about princess in front of her while she does the same. Guy asks princess if she’d cry if he wasn’t there.
Now let me ask you…. do you still need the guy to confess his love for the girl? Do you wonder if the guy likes the princess?
Okay, well in the Japanese version the princess is a prince.
It's really well made! Henachoko is my favourite word as well!!
A couple of days ago I decided that it would be cool to make a ‘henachoko’ brooch and wear it as often as possible. This word is too cool be ignored, I think.
I was asked about the colour choice. You see, I just liked the yellow-orange threads I had (of course, later I made up a story about flame, passion and Wolf, but who cares)
This felt bearbee is also mine but was made long ago and hidden like a precious treasure) But now it’s ready to fly. Hope you enjoy it.
Я уверена, что никто из окружения не поймёт, что же написано, и будет строить прекрасные теории типа “добра”, “любви” и “процветания”.
In short Wolfram is awesome!!
I dont think ive ever seen someone make a kkm headcanon post but i will give u one i thought about months ago
hc that wolfram is a super supportive dad no matter what?? In the novels yuuri has p much implied to greta that he doesnt like that she idolizes annissina so much and kind of doesnt want her going down the ‘trap girl greta’ road, meanwhile wolfram said that he would support her if thats what she wants to do. I imagine that this would lead to a situation similar to annissina’s experiments on gwendal, but wolfram is both terrified and also proud?
Proud bc his daughter is smart as fuck and knows how to protect herself and (to a much lesser extent) the castle rooms that she booby traps. Terrified bc he has to purposely walk into them and never knows whats gonna happen. Also bc nobody knows which rooms are trapped and where
One day everything is fine when wolfram suddenly screams and is catupulted out of a window
The next day dorcas is catapulted out the same window and wolfram proceeds to brag about it while nursing a broken arm.
I just really love super proud dad wolfram and it makes me sad bc it’s not highlighted much at all. Its kinda implied that yuuri is greta’s favorite dad even tho wolfram is just… so much more present in her life and is so much more supportive of her in general?? Im still not over him promising to paint a portrait of her every year until she’s all grown up to help her remember what her biological mom looked like??? Also he has been super protective of her even to yuuri, if yuuri ever says something that he thinks might hurt her feelings. And like doing her homework for her bc she was sick and he had to drag yuuri into helping him
Wolfram does not get enough credit ok??
Wolfram's humour is the best. And it seems that he thoroughly enjoys teasing Yuuri because he is not familiar with ShinMa's customs and things. It is so amusing to watch it.
I think Wolfram is a big troll sometimes. He actually knows that Yuuri is irritated but he will still continue irritating Yuuri even more. Like in the Dual at ma noon he knew that Yuuri was mad, so by the end of the story he remained silent to see what happens.(I think!)
I also think that Wolfram has his own personal room but he is lying about it. I mean even Greta has a room there is no way Wolfram won’t own a room as the ex prince(referring to the bear-bee gaiden).
I think he lives up to his name Selfish puu very well and he is aware about it. Like in the Caloria arc he slaps Yuuri on the ship on the pretext of reverse proposal and added “didn’t you teach me not to insult parents” addressing the Novel 1 incident. I mean he accepted he is selfish before he was leaving Shinma(in Caloric arc) in front of Gwendal.
Moreover during the tournament part in the Caloric arc where Yuuri misinterpreted the match rules Wolf was like “yeah we will have a naked fest” and then when they finally enter Wolf changes the statement like “Listen to me carefully, demon nobles aren’t allowed to reveal themselves in public. Stripping is reserved for emergency situations!”
Haha, so understandable why it is 29th!
So, hey! The Japanese fans have chosen today, April 29th as Wolfie’s birthday! #ヴォルフラム誕生祭2019
https://twitter.com/hashtag/%E3%83%B4%E3%82%A9%E3%83%AB%E3%83%95%E3%83%A9%E3%83%A0%E8%AA%95%E7%94%9F%E7%A5%AD2019?src=hash
Because this is not an officially assigned day not many people know about it, but I think it’s nice someone chose a day and it’s trying to make it stick. Please join if you can!
This is satisfying in so many ways!
Are you still taking fanart prompts? :D If so, what about the royal couple in war/battle armor?
I once drew Wolf in Femto’s armor from Berserk, so why not again? another crossover for the armor designs. This is actually a scene I like from the first part of the manga when they were still happy and nothing went to hell yet XD The happiness and friendliness suit Yuu and Wolf really well.
I’m taking requests again, only for really quick sketches, unless I end up inspired like with this one and I spend more time with it.
I’ve been practicing drawing on pc recently, but I disliked every result (or not having results at all, just loose hand/body/feet practices) and I’m not posting these. Making request sometimes helps me to deliver.
Agreed!!
This is just a small post about “Maybe author was hinting about Yuuri’s sexuality(and type?)” and here it goes.
I will start with the pillow, remember there was a story in which magical pillows were mentioned. You can select a pillow and if you have maryoku you will have a certain “themed” dream depending on the type of pillow. In that story Yuuri used the silver pillow and he did see something from his past life meaning the pillow worked!
Then we have the Mise Ma Show where we saw that Yuuri wanted to have a lewd dream with a girl but ends up having Wolf and Conrad in his dreams! I mean he wanted girls but sees guys with him! What if this was just a way of author slipping “Hey hey you see Yuuri might be into guys not girls!” We know that the other pillows did work and the others got their result. So the pillow working should be a hint?
There was also this in Dual at Ma Noon “ There was no way that confessing my teenage preference in lewd dream !”. But I am not sure if he was talking about the “lewd dream” or the ”guys”.
Finally, there is also Because We’re Young the part they were talking about not seeing Rated-R dreams and Yuuri is/was always like “I like mature girls” and ends up seeing himself with a fierce person. Type much? I know the conversation sort of changes to where Yuuri is saying,”this and that is also my type?“ but you get my point. Also, he never gets to the main part with the girls in his dreams XD! I mean never ever according to this story.
I also wanted to address the time line of all stories:
Novel 9 - April 2004
Novel 10 - His Majesty the Maou’s Elegant Day - Sept 2004(the story where pillows are mentioned)
Mise ma show - June 9, 2005
Duel at ma- December 31, 2005
Gaiden 3 - When we were young - Nov 14 2006
The reason I listed the time line is because from Novel 9 I saw a considerable amount of change in how Yuuri was behaving or interacting with Wolf. So maybe author was trying to slide such things or maybe it was just for comedy XD! I know Maru Ma is an adventure story I highly doubt we will get a side where Yuuri will be like “I thought I only liked girls then I realised….” dun dun dun!!!!!! At this point we don’t need it but just think about it if we ever get it “…then he entered my life…” XD!
Hmm Hmm. Agreed. The Saralegui part though🤣🤣
From worst to best is the ideal choice and it makes you appreciate all of it- the anime the manga and the novel. And it also makes you want to check all of them out.It just makes you wholly fall in love with MaruMa. And, well, for my part it made me fall in love with YuuRam and Wolfram as well❤
Kyo Kara Maoh is streaming legally again on Crunchyroll. Just the first 2 seasons though. So finally I can watch it. How does it compare to the manga/anime? What order do you suggest experiencing the series? Like anime first or manga etc.? Thanx for any help you can give.
Hi! Oh that’s good news, being able to get access to official stuff is always good and it’s nice to see an old anime adaptation get attention.
We have 3 main canons: the original novel canon, the manga canon and the anime canon. There’s also the musical canon, the most recent.
My personal experience with this series started with the anime back in 2008, but at that time there wasn’t much material available to begin with. By the 3rd season I was unhappy with the plot and characters so I started searching for the source, I thought it was the manga, but I ended up discovering the novels and became a hardcore fan of them. I finished the anime anyways, for the sake of completion.
In my opinion the anime adaptation fails to reflect the true nature of the novels, and it also develop it’s own plot, that’s why it stands as the most different canon. They try of course, they have a mix of comedy and drama which is fun, but I felt it was not enough, specially because the darkness we get in the novels is deeper. They also got rid of all the parodies and pop culture references, which are not Gintama-level but they’re a huge part of the story, honestly, I love Yuuri casually talking about David Bowie and costumes of Alien and Predator haha. When I was watching it, at some point I noticed the characters lacked development and they ended roll-backing to repeat basic gags of their first appearances. That’s bothered me and my interest dropped, but I felt the potential was amazing, so I went to the source. Besides my one-time experience, I must say the anime has tons of fans who love it and enjoyed it a lot, it’s what made this series so well known. Please don’t get discouraged to watch it, it’s not my intention at all. The first adventures are supper funny too, and pretty much the same as the first volumes of the originan story plotwise.
The manga does better as an adaptation, but Caloria´s arc blends with the following Seisakoku arc and starts developing other new canon. It already ended and you can find it online in any known website or app that hosts manga. Even with it’s changes, I consider it a better adaptation than the anime and it’s quite enjoyable with the cute art and all. The characters reflects more their novel self too, but some of them are not exactly the same (they’re nicer ahaha, I’m looking at you Saralegui).
Then the novels, best story and characters, and you have a huge amount of material to read and enjoy. They mix comedy, parody, drama, fantasy and adventures. They’ll give you a lot of feelings, one moment you’re laughing and the next you get slapped by darkness and sad, it’s kind of a roller coaster sometimes haha. Also, it’s an isekai series where the MC doesn’t drop his original world but coexist with it, which is pretty interesting. You can find everything translated here. There’s also drama cds adaptations with extra content or special stories, some of these are part of the novel canon, some others are part of the anime canon.
Now, an order… mm, I think that’s too personal for me to tell you what to do! That’s why I tried to give you some information about the 3 different options and my personal experiences and opinions about it. But your experience will be different, like every other fan experience with the series, so please remain open minded to your possibilities. Maybe you like better watching anime (I don’t actually watch much, I’m more of a manga person haha) and that’ll be a good start, or you may prefer mangas, I don’t know. You can also decide if going in order of adaptation from the less complete to the most complete (anime-manga-novel) or vise versa. But what I can truly recommend is to cover everything available sooner or later, specially the original novel.
But welcome to the series! No matter where you start, I’m glad more people is getting interested in the maruma world. Please don’t get overwhelmed by the amount of material and just enjoy. My inbox and chat are also available if you want to send questions.
This is too beautiful!!
Wolfram von Bielefeld transformation :
Honey-chan 🍯 - Wagamama Puu 💢 - A Cool Man 💙