A Demon Lord’s Tale: Dungeons, Monster Girls, and Heartwarming Bliss

That night.

"Hey, Refi, can you drink?

That's what I asked Leffi, who sat face to face and roared "Mmm-hmm".

The maids had already pulled up to their room, and Iruna and Si were asleep again, and beside them sleeping, me and Refi sat facing each other on the chessboard.

Playing games before going to bed at night is no longer like a routine, and we generally often play this kind of board gaming system together.

By the way, right now, I'm the handler with the corner drop, just a half a minute, something like that.

Well, in addition to the flying horn before, the gold and silver fell and somehow, so I can tell you that Refi is still much better.

"Mm-hmm? Well, I can drink. The Dragons aren't all drunk at first. I prefer sweets, so I don't drink like that."

"Heh? Really?"

"Mm-hmm. Abalone is in there attacking some city for liquor. Well, if you're not comfortable saying that, you'll soon be crusaded."

Well... some of them were annoying.

"What's more sudden than that? I thought you didn't like alcohol.

Refi, staring at the surface of the plate, looks up at this one strangely.

"Oh, no, it's not like I hate you. It's not that I like it. You said you went to the king's capital and the king helped you. Sort of... well, it's like that reward, and I got a wine that looks expensive. It was delicious, so I thought you might want to drink it too."

"Hmm? If that's what your lord says, it must be pretty tasty. Then I want to try it. Can I have a non?"

"Hey, copy that."

In her words, I take a glass prepared in advance and a bottle of wine out of the item box.

When you unplug the bottle, the cupon, sounds good, and the aromatic aroma comes from inside.

Pour the wine into a glass of toctok and the two of them and the leffi will overflow with potpourries.

"Hmm, it smells good."

"Be careful with this because it's so easy to drink and you can drink Gabe Gabe. Don't get me drunk before I do, okay?

"Hmm? The Dragon Nation, originally a big drinker, of which the strongest Dragon Nation, the Nong, will be drunk first? You're the one who's ready to crumble, aren't you, Lord?

I also smile and answer the invincible grin refi.

"Huh, you know what? Refi. It's common for those who overbelieve in their strength to be drowned in their strength and defeated?

"I'll tell you! If that's what you mean, it's a battle. You slapped him in the mouth. You expect him to fight?

"Huhahaha! Fine, demon king's bottom line, I'll show you"

I smashed my own glass into the glass she was stretching this way with a cock.

"Oh, hey, you okay? Refi."

"Uruhi! You'll be fine!"

Dye her cheeks red and swallow the contents of a quick glass with tron eyes.

The wine runs zero from the edge of its mouth, passing through its neck and flowing through its chest, but it feels quite colorful there.

It seems to be turning quite drunk already, its tone is largely losing sight of it, and its head is fluttering and shaking.

... Refi, the mecha liquor was weak.

No, I do drink a good amount already, and maybe it doesn't mean I'm weak, but I'm definitely weaker than the brave.

A little stronger than the average person at best, to such an extent.

He... how could the Dragons have told you that, but you're so drunk?

You're the one who doesn't live up to expectations, really.

Overflowing with bitterness, I draw water from the kitchen and give it to Leffi.

"Look, just drink the water"

"Mm... mmm... puha"

Refi, who received the glass from me and drank all of its contents, shifted the glass and the chessboard that had stopped on the way to the side and put his head on my lap scratching the agura with a tremendous fall.

Her warmth comes through the bedcloth.

"What, gibberish?

"Play. Not yet. Break now."

I drank water and I guess I woke up a little drunk. Refi says that in a much firmer tone than just now.

It's been like this for a long time. Fast to get drunk, but also to wake up from drunkenness.

I guess this neighborhood is still a hallmark of the dragon clan of big drinks.

Laughing at her like that, I put my hand on her head and I stroke her clear, beautiful silver hair.

"- Hey, Refi."

"Mm?"

"You've been pushing me lately."

When I say that, she clogs the word "muggle" and looks up at me.

"Beh, I'm not pushing anything. What's so sudden?"

"We've been together for almost six months now. As different as you were a while ago as you are now, you'll soon know."

…………

To the silent Refi, I keep my word.

"You don't have to. I don't know what Lew and the others have told me, but even if you don't force it, I enjoy watching you as I usually joke. I enjoy joking with you. So if you'll just stay where you normally are. Oh, that's okay."

"... nothing, I'm not pushing you"

A little shy, out of sight of me, she shrugged so.

"Sure, I have a sense of being used to doing things. But... that's not why I don't like it, or why I can't. It's what I want to do myself. This is how I feel in touch with your Lord."

Refi turns his face bright red and says so in a flimsy way.

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That look on her face, which usually dyes her skin as white as snow, as bright red as ripe apples, looks irresistibly beautiful and sexually lovable, making her blind from the refi as if inhaled.

Just a little, faster heartbeat.

"... F, humph, what are you looking at with such a frightened face? Look, the break's over. Open the next bottle quickly."

Raise your head from my knees and crawl on all fours back to the position you were sitting until just now, Refi.

"Oh, oh... so, you, you still drink?

I asked him that I had fallen in love with him unexpectedly, in a deceptively frightened manner.

"Of course not. And I'm going to do the rest of it."

"All right, all right - so you've got this reversed at some point! So you pawned on your own!?

"Huh, don't you know what you're talking about? You wouldn't have seen him move, would you? Or is that an excuse to surrender?

"Grr...... fine. This is as handy as it gets, and it's just about right for strength."

Still a little red on my cheeks, but filled with bitterness with refi with a niggling, winning look, I took the next bottle out of the item box.

- Then we spent the quiet of the night together until they were both drunk.