Will I Eventually Become a Capitalist Tycoon?

So...

Why did Kiana instinctively think Megumin had arrived when she was doing something like this?!!

A horrifying sensation echoed through her heart.

Between the sheets.

No matter how she thought about it, a third person should not have been mentioned.

What kind of story did they have between them?!!

Even someone as slow-witted as Durandal could not keep playing her dodo bird at this moment.

Should she run away?!!

Right now—

Durandal felt that Sargon was incredibly endearing.

Though it seemed to be full of Crocodile people whose brains did not work very well.

At the very least, there was nothing as shocking as this there.

But before she could move even a single step.

A gaze had already fallen upon her.

The dragon turned around, spotted the golden cat, showed a suspicious expression, and instinctively activated the Black Crown.

A crown materialized above that man's head.

The Black Crown.

It was the Black Crown!!!

This sight.

Nearly scared Durandal out of her wits.

She was far too familiar with that thing.

After drinking the potion.

She had been injected with Saintess's blood, and then that thing had beaten her so thoroughly that she had lost all dignity, meowing nonstop.

And lewdness.

Clearly was not that crown's greatest ability.

Otherwise, it should not have been called the Black Crown, or the Continuation of Civilization.

It should have been called the Yellow Crown and the Legacy of Lewdness.

Its true purpose was to constantly monitor the state of an entire civilization, and even every individual within it.

If that thing examined her body, she would definitely be recognized.

In this situation, there was no way she could ask her brother to lend her a hand!!!

If she was discovered to be Durandal now, then she might as well go jump