Kick the door open with frustration.
I blinked Irene, who had been intruding, with Baal already in her bunk with multiple layers of pillows on her back.
"If you crawl at night, get in a little more colorful"
"What crawls at night? We just need to talk."
"What happened to the watch?"
"You slept. 'Cause even if they make weird rumors, I'm in trouble."
"How?
"My maid is ready for everything."
I guess Luc made me have it. When Rachel burned the powder out of her nostalgia, she quickly put the soldiers protecting the Holy King's bedroom to sleep.
"Oh, my God, that's pathetic"
"... it couldn't have been easier with a few more people."
Baal laughed bitterly when he pointed out that there were too few soldiers to protect the king's bedroom in the dark.
"It's a place where we don't know when the demon dragon will come. No one wants to escort them."
"- The dragon is coming."
"That's right. You're right. Every night, the dragon shows up for the rest of the night."
That means there are no demon dragons in Baal, unlike the game.
(I should have checked first. I just cautioned against approaching this man because I accidentally became a queen...!
I didn't feel any sign of a demon dragon from Baal, nor was it because they hadn't taken over. Because I'm not stuck with the dragon in the first place.
"- Can you tell us about when the dragon was resurrected?"
"Why, I ask such a thing"
"To find the dragon."
To Irene, who responded instantly, Baal laughed bitterly, poking his cheek wand.
"I'm sorry, but there's no such big deal. About three months ago, right after Sarah brought the divine sword back from the divine realm. It was daylight, and the side darkened, and the black dragon - the demon dragon - rose in the sky."
"The demon dragon - instead of sticking to someone, went outside?
There shouldn't have been such a flashy performance in the game. Why did the dragon come out of the demonic realm - and return to me the number three months ago?
(Because Master Claude had amnesia...!?)
The Demon King's dominance was loose. That's why I came out of the demon world. Without Claude's permission.
"So what happened to the dragon?"
"I hit the rest of the juncture and it turned into black rain. But Sarah's prayers called the sun. Sarah's sword, to be exact."
"Divine Sword... So what happened to the Divine Sword?"
"No more answers, Crown Princess Hermeia"
The response was naturally jammed, but I immediately regained my mind.
"I'm on your side, at least in terms of wanting to avoid futile contention"
"Hmm, he said he was on his side. - Then sit here."
Baal taps lightly beside himself, that is, beside the sleeping table. When I did think that standing up was unsuitable for a secret conversation, Irene would sit there a bit without any doubt - and my vision flipped.
"You, don't be too vigilant about anything"
They say it stings while I push it down, and I hang my eyebrows.
"Don't be ridiculous, keep talking."
"I'm tired of the demon dragon, the demon dragon and all that talk. Finally, it's insatiable, hang on."
"I'm not kidding! I am Lord Claude's wife!
"Even though you're my biological daughter?
My lips trembled after it hardened. The temperature of the cheeks rises slightly.
(Hey, dude, dude...!
In the face of doing it, Baal grinned with his nose tipped.
"It's something I can understand. You can't smell a woman poured out of love."
"Wow... I am loved!
"Can you put your chest on? For my wife, who's all shaped up."
I can't argue well. It is true that he is a wife of all shapes.
When I think about it, I find the lid of thought that kept me from thinking like a scratch.
(Why, Master Claude. What am I missing? Do you regret making me your wife?
You can do whatever you want, yes my voice echoed in my head cold.
At a time like this.
"... what. Don't you look adorable?"
Baal's fingers touch his jaw. I threw it from the front.
"Don't say anything stupid. I have a feeling I'm not a cute woman."
"No, you're cute"
Cute. If it's cute, why not?
…… Me, are you really cute?
I retrace whether the answer is in Baal's eyes. Baal smiled gently enough to melt.
"Oh. You're adorable. Nothing's wrong with you."
It must be because Baal is used to it. The word fell to Eileen's chest.
"Let's go to sleep alone. You and the rest have the same sarcasm."
"... I miss you too"
Baal's eyes broke uncut for the first time. I have the same eyes as myself in those eyes.
"- Oh. Right. But that ends tonight, too. I have you."
The candle fire at the side of the sleeping table swayed, slowly bringing the shadows of the vertical men and women into one.
"I don't want to see it anymore. I'll make you forget the rest. The two of us have an endless night - blah!?"
Bachi and his cheeks fluttered flashly and the sound echoed in the bedroom.
Momentum snapped Baal down, rolling aside.
"I am adorable..."
Irene seriously crushes while keeping Baal in a snagged position.
"Then - hey, Master Claude, I have a problem with your body...!?"
To an unexpected development, Eileen grabbed in front of her chest and jumped up.
"Oh, my God... you're my wife if you come with me, but you seduce Master Claude without even realizing that! Oh, how I have troubled Master Claude. But I don't think you have a problem with that face... I think you're good at it!
"Oh... you... smash up that vibe like this...!?"
"If you have revealed me, I will... No, I hear men are delicate. Maybe even Master Claude was ashamed to say it. Oh... I don't know what to do."
"Hey, listen to the rest!
"First, talk to Luc and Quartz about your medicine... but it could be a matter of heart. Yes, that face... Who is that woman who planted trauma on Master Claude! No, I knew what I needed more than that was a secret move. Then don't worry, Master Claude will leave you to me...!
"- You..."
Baal, who seems tired of yelling, buries his face in the pillow just beside him and falls.
"I almost feel sorry for the demon king for the rest of it..."
"Sympathy!? I won't forgive you if you insult Lord Claude because you have a slight lower body problem."
"You're the one who insults me the most. - Not at all, how can the rest of love not come true"
"It's refreshing how all of a sudden we're going to talk about that, but I know the answer. Because you're the wrong person to fall in love with."
He stood up with his feet down on the floor and looked down at Baal lying on his back on the sleeping table from the top.
"It's just irresponsible to wish they were happy. No matter how troublesome or difficult it is, it is love that determines how prepared you are to be happy."
"Duty...... I don't have too many dreams"
"There's no way love or love is irresponsible."
Those who are in that capacity, like bearers of nations and peoples, should not fall in irresponsible love.
Whether you know it is or what falls is love.
"You are a king, so fall in love with a woman who has a proper identity, upbringing and a back shield and does not belong to another man"
"No woman like that."
"It's not just that you don't try to find it."
There is no answer. I knew he was a tough guy. When he was frightened, Baal also stood up.
"I guess I won't stay in this room. I'll send it to you. Thank you."
"That's good, I'm passing. But the way you say it."
"Don't give me a no.... I guess you're on my side, the rest"
"Yeah, that's right. You can count on me."
"I sympathize with the Demon King," Baal said, glancing at Irene with her breasts, crushing again rudely.