I was worried that my brothers would sleep properly, but, well, I decided not to care if it would be okay for a day or so. If I tell you I'm staying tomorrow, I'll let you choose whether to forcibly repatriate or keep an eye on me (gator).

I was relaxing in my room with Dilk, but my dear My Darling's lovely ears and tails are soggy.

"... Dilk?

Speaking of which, I didn't even have a small mouth count for dinner. Are you depressed about something?

"Is Rosalind not afraid of me?

"It's Dilk you're afraid of, isn't it?

We had a very similar conversation once. There's no way I'm afraid of Dirk.

"Oh, I might be a little scared if I got mad. But you can't help it because I'm the one who pissed you off."

"... really?

I've touched both cheeks as soft as Dilk handles broken goods. I snuggle up on both hands of Dilk and sweeten.

"Yeah. What's the sudden matter?

"... because black is the color of the devil"

"Yeah?"

"Cristia and the Beastman hated me because of this hair, I'm sure."

"... Mr. Dirk."

"Yeah."

"Lynn has dark hair, dark eyes, but she's scared?

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".................. I'm not afraid"

"Good. I know how Dirk feels. Something sad if Dilk scares you."

I laugh at the snares. But Dirk doesn't seem convinced yet. Gently, he touched Dirk from me.

"Huh!?

And I kissed him, and I pushed Dirk down. I thrill at the panicking dilk chest plate... oh what a nice big chest muscle... me snoozing.

Dirk was hardening his body, but he was losing more and more strength... and he caressed me gently. And he spoke as he stroked me.

"... When I manipulated the demon, I thought maybe the demon was close to us. I think that's why I can manipulate it."

"Yeah."

"I'm glad I helped Rosalind... but I got scared at the same time. It doesn't make me sick to be close to demons."

"... Dirk is Dirk. Even if Dilk is a demon, it's okay because I'll make him happy!

"Yeah... thanks"

He's finally relieved, Dilk snuggling up on me to sweeten him.

"Dilk, Banzai"

"Huh? Yeah..................... Rosalind"

"Yes."

"What are you doing?

"I'm tied up."

Dilk got his hands on the bed headboard by me, just in Banzai position.

"... why am I tied up?

"Huh? I was anxious to scare Dilk, so I thought I'd tell my body how much I love Dilk."

".................. eh"

I sneered and stunned.

"I will call your name a punishment. I can't believe you doubt my feelings for Dirk... you can't help being punished! Be prepared, darling."

"Give me a break... honey"

I shook my head. No, I won't.

"You should know the weight of my love. I can't go to my son-in-law other than me."

"What? What are you doing?!? Or don't take it off! Ah............ hah!... so no!? That's what you lick... no, no, no, no!?

Well, in a nutshell, I mocked Dilk's body. also in an unflattering sense. Dilk is still bored.

"Ugh... it was really a level where I couldn't marry anyone other than Rosalind... I can't go to my son-in-law other than Rosalind's..."

Dilk is still bored. It's bright red. It's gotten gothic! It was fun!

"We'll take proper responsibility, won't we?

"Yeah... but you're coming to your daughter-in-law saying you weren't responsible, right?

"Yes. You understand?

"... yeah"

My chest cummed on the dilk that hung. And then we leaned in on each other and fell asleep.

We didn't learn anything. A squire who could wake me up in the morning was turning bright red. I totally forgot about the smell control!

We couldn't wait to get what we deserved in the morning.