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

"- Now, my lord king of the reigning dragon. My lord helped my daughter, my friend. I want to thank you."

"No, nothing, he said you don't mind. I didn't do that because I wanted to thank you."

'For your lord, it may be. But for us, this is important. Instead, your lord fulfilled my brother-in-law. Please, let me thank you.'

"... ok"

I also thought it would be rude to continue to be too solitary, and look at me snorted, and the Spirit King continues his words.

"Then the devil will reside in power, O king. May I see the heart of your lord?"

"Heart......?

Why don't you take your clothes off?

"... is that right, dungeon core"

"It's like the left."

- Dungeon core.

It is the heart of me and the dungeon, which has no place so far, because no intruder has come to Locke.

Well, it's a very good thing you don't show up.

This is when things get tangled up, which means when I live and die.

I usually keep it right behind the throne, using the power of the dungeon...

"... I trust you because you're a friend of Leffi's, and you seem to know Iruna, but... please, don't let it get rough with you, okay? If it breaks, I'll die."

"I know. I've destroyed it a few times. '

... Does that mean you've killed the Demon King several times?

... Something's suddenly starting to make me hate it.

It was me who noticed slightly scared...... well, even if something were to happen, I would reconsider that it would be okay because there was a refi, and when I opened the thick cage installed behind the throne and took out the glowing treasure in rainbow, I would put it in front of the Spirit King who nestled it.

"This is it."

"Um. Now, excuse me."

With that said, the Spirit King turned to the Dungeon Core and stabbed the cane he had...

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh -!?"

- At the same time, a huge force bursts inside me, without a rush of wildness.

Unexpectedly poking his knee, rubbing his head against the floor, restraining his bumpy chest with both hands.

Tears seep into the edges of your eyes and breathe roughly and repeatedly in the mighty flux of force that begins to circle your entire body.

"Oh, come on!?

"Yuki!? What have you done?!

Iruna screams as she watches how it goes, and Leffi rushes over here, placing her hand on my shoulder, roughing up a discourse to the Spirit King.

"Phew... phew... le, réfi. Oh, no, it's okay..."

But I stuck it in Leffi's arm and pushed her high with a raging voice.

This feeling... I remember.

The same headache I felt the first time I touched the dungeon core, so intense that I was dying.

I mean - the dungeon is now (...) modifying my flesh and (...) being there (...).

'It's a relief. We just poured our strength into the heart of his people, so it would calm us down a little bit.'

To that relaxed word, Leffi stares at Guillot and you, but the Spirit King does not attach to it in a floating manner.

"Ha, ha... if you're gonna worry and do it that way, that's not bad"

"Don't be a fool, my lord, keep it to yourself!

In my light mouth, Refi wrestles his fingers around my palm, angrily but worryingly.

... At a time like this, I'm somewhat happy to feel his kindness.

Eventually, little by little, the power to storm around my body is weakened - no, my body is getting used to that power and my mood is getting easier and easier.

A little while later, finally being able to speak properly, I woke up and turned to the Spirit King as I leaned against Leffi.

"What... did you do?

"All we can do is give the art of dealing with spirits. Therefore, I was allowed to adjust your body so that the Spirit could handle it. How's it going?

"Oh...... not bad"

... I wonder what a Spirit King is, because he has given power to the strong with the strength of a refi level.

Perhaps now again, the level as a dungeon - the character (...), one up (...).

I don't know until I check the details... but I wonder if my inner magic has increased considerably.

"... not bad, but if you knew this was going to happen, I would have liked you to say something"

"Uhm, if the land is new (Sara), like a young man, there is no pain in giving it strength... interesting. I thought it would be okay, but you seem to have adapted safely to my strength. The demon created in the labyrinth. After all, is it because the shape of the vessel is indeterminate... '

Sending a resentful gaze, returning from the Spirit King is a gaze of intrigue. I don't have eyes.

Oh, no. This is pretty much the same as when Leila was obsessed with something.

I'm sure whatever you say will be heard from the right to the left.

At all, he's a researcher...

"Oh, stay... are you okay?

"I'm fine. I'm sorry, I made you worry."

I keep saying to the Spirit King as I stroke Iruna's head, looking up at her worried.

"So, what? Now I can see the Spirit, too.

'It is. - Young man, I will show you his king.

"Wow, okay! Then... Mr. Fire Spirit, come!

Yes, when Iruna speaks to the void - soon.

Bois, appearing on the spot, shaped like a fireball, red light.

"Ooh...!

I see... this is the Spirit.

The red light - the fire spirit-like sole, is glad to have been called, going around the circle and Iruna, happy.

To see how this goes, I don't know if it's as clear as the Spirit King, but he has some self.

"... Hmm. Is there a spirit there?

"Oh, there he is. You don't see this human dama in Refi?

"Human Dama?... Well, I don't see it. Non knows that there is a mass of magic floating on the spot. Leila, where's your lord?

"... all I know is that there's just something vague, hey. If you hadn't told me you were there, you would have had no idea -"

"Well, we don't know anything about it."

When I heard my screams of pain, Lew, who just gave me a worried peek over here, pinched the words.

'Because these two are more of a minority, it's something I don't care about, my werewolf daughter. There is only enough to count as far as we know, such as those who have no aptitude but can sense the presence of the Spirit'.

"... I was wondering the way you put it, if I had the gift to deal with spirits?

'No, in your case, it's a little different. Your Lordship was created in the Labyrinth. Therefore, the vessel is not in the same shape as ours. Your lord has now gained (...) fitness for the Spirit (...)'

... now you've gained airworthiness?

"... what did you just say about the vessel? I mean, am I prone to change in nature or something like that?

'You're generally right with that understanding. Perhaps because of the special nature of an organism called the labyrinth. The normal one, of a nature determined to be so - the shape of the "vessel" remains almost unchanged acquired, but your lord is different. Where appropriate, the shape of the vessel changes, gaining strength for survival. I can still tell if I have made a racial evolution, but even though I have not, I have made a difference. I mean, the shape of the vessel isn't shaped, it's indeterminate.'

"… be, I see"

Sure, there are passages that come to mind when they say so.

Something like that when I paid for DP and freed up features I'd never been able to use before.

For example, 'Map' in the menu.

This initially showed only the red dots of enemy reactions by enemy organisms in the dungeon area, but now they are able to show the red dots even outside the dungeon area.

Some time ago, some restrictions were applied, but DP-related manipulation was also possible outside the dungeon region.

These changes are not only a function of the dungeon, but also a function that my flesh has changed so that I can use it.

Change what cannot be done until then so that it can be done with the power of the dungeon.

Every now and then, I joked and thought of myself as a modified human being - not a modified demon king, but I guess the Spirit King is referring to it and saying 'vessel amorphous'.

That's because of the peculiarity that I was created out of the labyrinth, created (...).

"Hung...... not at all Yuki's word, but if that's what you're going to do, say so from the beginning. Your Lord has always been. Talk like only you know everything and move on to action on your own. I almost burned it down."

'It's, it's horrible. How can I be no match for you, the champion of the world? Let's just be careful.'

Laughing joyfully at Leffi's words, then the Spirit King continues his words at me again.

"The way the Spirit is treated should be taught to the young. He tells the girl there everything about what the Spirit is. You will be able to learn how to handle it without any problems'

"Oh, oh, okay"

"Come on, I'll tell you a lot!

"Hey, nice to meet you."

Listening to our conversation, one snorted, and the Spirit King rose to the occasion.

'Well, here we are. Let us have some free time.' It was a short time, but it was truly meaningful and pleasant to be able to have a conversation with you. "

"What, are you leaving already? I wish I could just go a little slower."

"Yes -. A little more to tell…"

I agree with my words, Leila, with all due regret.

Until just now, we were having a great time discussing this.

As a curious haunted girlfriend, it's probably valuable to have someone who can exchange opinions with the same eyes.

"Go home. Go home. Things get crazy when you have the Lord."

"Phew, this is what my old friend says. Plus, we still have things to do. We need to find the villagers and let them know that the young are safe."

"... well. That thing over there... please"

"Thank you, Seisei"

Iruna, who is always nicotine, has a rare and magical look on her face and bows her head peculiarly to the Spirit King.

"Good, good. This, too, is my brother-in-law to do. - Then the residents of the labyrinth. Thank you for meeting your lords in this wide world. And let us pray, O dragon the champion, that thou mayest remain a loving man.

"... masterful, grandpa"

And the Spirit King, at the end, bowed his head only and thanked him, and went away through the door that I had opened -