This world is the world of maiden games played by Eileen in her previous life.
If anyone honestly explains and believes that, for example, they should be taken to a doctor first. That's how funny it is. That's why Irene doesn't talk about it. Just one person, glance at someone who has the same memory as you.
(In the first place, this is more real than living like this)
But the gaming setup is becoming a reality. Eileen experienced it about twice since she regained her memories of her previous life.
The name of the game that haunts Eileen is' Saints, Demons and Maidens Regalia '. Instead of a huge mess of settings and stories, it was a series that became popular with the power of voice and painting. What is numbered as this part and their FD. There was a remake to the transplant, and I think there was a release date even after Eileen died in her previous life.
Eileen was reborn into one villain warrant lady who would be the ancestor among them. If it's a timeline as per the game, it's already a dead character. But Eileen avoided that fate by attacking one Lasvos Demon King Claude, who would be his cause of death. It's as if there's no love between you and Claude, but that's not true.
Here's the reality.
"After much reflection, we have come to the conclusion that we no longer need words and so on."
Claude, who pushed Eileen down into the Demon King's office, a bench where she could throw her legs out and lie down, smiles gently. And Irene was pushing that chest back with both hands.
"K, Master Claude. I think we need to discuss this for mutual understanding."
"There exists in this world a means of love that deepens understanding than discussion"
"Oh, you're angry, I get it! It was my fault. I just didn't have time to let Lady Claude know."
"Didn't you have time? Zemes, what did you report to me?
"I made an offer to inform the king, but Master Irene threatened me to keep quiet."
"Zemes, you betrayed me! You must be the one who informed Master Claude!
I tried to get up in anger, but Claude held me down from the top.
Its power is never strong, not abusive, everything is gentle.
"I want my body to know how much I care about you."
My eyes just aren't laughing.
"This is where we were married! There's too much moderation here in the first place!
"Isn't it you who just asked me to go to the bedroom and refused? Then this is the only place."
"Hih, it's in public! Augusto, Zemes, Walt, Kyle, even Isaac! Consider your majesty as one who stands above you!
"Okay, let's get them all back"
"I can't do that either, wait for me - heh!
was bitten in the ear by pu,. At once reddened ears, Claude whispers.
"Come on, let's make it a body we can't get out of public first"
Screaming in her heart, Eileen suggests measures to quell her lover's anger while ramming her bulky legs.
"Hih... I'll have a knee pillow, Master Claude!
"Shall I turn off the lights? Or leave it on?
"Hih, I'll give you a kiss too, not just a knee pillow!
"Keep it on. Dare you, too."
"You can't do it yet!? So, how about a picnic with patience? Master Claude, do you like to be patient? I refused to be busy in the meantime..."
"Speaking of which, I was. You're welcome in the open."
"No...... I get it, I'll make a day of staring at Master Claude all day!
Claude stopped wrapping the ribbon around Irene's chest. Irene rushes out from under Claude. The ribbon came loose at the edge of it, but I can't stand it. I miss the opportunity to reverse it.
"All day long, I will only stare at Master Claude. Something you haven't been able to slow down at work lately."
……
Claude gets up, wears glossy black hair, and tries to think about it.
Eileen stood desperate.
"I didn't work or do anything that day, I'm just here by Lord Claude's side. We don't look at anything else."
"- What if you look at something other than me?
"Eh."
Irene held her fist as Claude turned this way the moment she stopped.
"Well, then, as punishment, I will kiss Master Claude! Cheeks, foreheads, other than lips!
…… Can you promise me that?
"I promise! I would never betray you."
"... I guess I will"
A deep grin appeared on Claude's lips while he was relieved.
"You'd be so cute to be shy and turn a blind eye and whisper whatever you're told. I'm very, very excited. Whether you cry or not, you don't get away with it."
"You packed..."
I heard Isaac crush, but decided not to think deeply until the day came. I cut it off because I was forgiven, and I hurry to re-tie the ribbon and stretch my spine properly.
"Mr. Claude, I have a report for you."
"Were you still doing something else? Depending on the matter, it will resume."
"No, I didn't do anything! Master Claude just wanted me to see what I saw... but I don't know you... right?
That being said, Irene looked again at the black-hood youth standing in the center of the office.
Claude, with her legs reassembled, shakes her neck to the side.
"It's my first meeting.... I've picked up something rare again. You're a sorcerer. What's your name?"
"My name is Elephas Levy. His Royal Highness Crown Prince Claude Jeanne Hermeia"
Despite being moved from the venue of the dark auction to the office of the Demon King by forcible transfer, Elephas offered a condolence in a calm manner.