When I got up from the bath, the clothes I was wearing were already cleared and I put my sleeves through the bathrobes that were available.

Is it made of silk, great to the touch, body moisture dry quickly, Merle was feeling better to the satisfaction of wearing something superior.

Return to your original throne in your bathrobe as you sing your nose. Sacubas, who came with bikini clothes hidden only in the original area after a short while, still blushes and puts his index finger on his mouth as if it's not enough.

"Yes, it was hot water. This bathrobe is really comfortable."

"It's an honor to compliment you. Um... if you don't mind, I can get you a bedroom."

For whatever reason, Sacubas doesn't shyly blush and try to gaze at each other.

Merle thought it was because he rubbed too much milk, and let him swim his eyes wondering if it was just too much. I still have the feel of a Sacubas breast in my hand.

Keep Sacubas quiet too on Merle with no reply.

You prepared a bunk for me, so I guess I should take a look at this for you.

Besides, bathrobes are so good. The bathroom was lavish, and the bedroom must be lavish. When I wondered what kind of bedroom Merle was, my feelings bounced.

"Because of this, let me show you. Besides, I'm tired today, and I think I should get some rest."

"Yes! Absolutely!

An earlier whisper and a far more prestigious voice emanated from the mouth of Sacubus.

But its eyes are hearty and its face is red so that the fire lights do not subside.

Merle didn't know why that was, but Sacubas led him to his bedroom, shaking his elongated, heart-shaped tail satisfactorily.

A large white bed with a canopy curtain was placed in the dim room. Duvets and pillows seemed to be worthwhile, however decorated.

Even more white beds are littered with petals, demonic as intoxicating, but filled with a pleasant scent somewhere.

Of course I've never laid in such a luxurious bed. I felt as if I had become a princess and Merle had her heart playing.

"Whoa, whoa!

I opened the canopy curtain and jumped into bed. My face sinks as if I were buried in powdered snow. The bed is incredibly soft and gently envelops my body. If I lay down in big letters, I felt like I could sleep right now.

"Ha-ha. Isn't that great? It smells good, it's too soft, and you had a bed like this in the world. I feel like a princess."

"It is scattered with a mixture of several flower villas for the Demon King. The scent must be due to that. The bed itself has the finest that the royal family uses."

"It's too great. Big castle, big bath, big bed. This is my home from today on. I didn't know this was gonna happen."

"Oh, you know, Demon King"

"Hmm, what?

When I lay down depressed and looked at Sacubas, I had a brown knitting cage in my hand, where a bottle containing several kinds of liquid was stored.

"Well, if you don't mind, um... you must be tired, and I brought you oil produced by fruit trees. This massage says it improves skin shine, promotes blood circulation and has a relaxing effect. So... if you don't mind..."

"What, are you massaging me?

"I hope the Demon King is all right."

"Are you sure!? Do it!

"Yes, then take off your robe and lie down depressed"

As he took off his bathrobe as he was told and lay down on his bed, he stretched out his slender as Sacubas next to him drooped his hipster oil in his hand, mopping Merle's back.

"Ah, it feels stained."

"Is there anything offensive about it?

"Wow! Rather super nice."

"Good. Now you massage your legs too."

I added oil to my hands. Now I slipped my hips to my glutes, thighs and palms. From time to time, he glanced through his thighs with his fingertips and feather-touched the soles of his feet, but Merle feels good in Sacubas's judgment, leaving him with a sloppy voice.

"Can you live like this every day?"

"If the Demon King wanted, I would massage him every day! No, not every day, but many times a day!

"That's just bad. I'm feeling so good, I'm getting kind of sleepy."

Then, less than a few minutes later, Merle traveled into her dreams.

To a sleeping Merle. Sacubas glanced into his face or strengthened his hand to massage to see if he really slept, he stopped his hand and lodged his heart in his eyes to nibble his face.

"Demon King... have you fallen asleep?

No reaction. Merle has already traveled in his dreams.

Then Sacubas took off the bikini clothes he was wearing and made Merle lean back.

Although it is a modest body for a woman, her white, young skin still looks glossy and extra bright because of the application of oil.

Closer to his face, he smelled good as young as feminine, and Sacubas inhaled the scent of Merle all over his chest.

Slightly across his lower abdomen, he covered his body and lay his lips on Merle's mouth.

Soft, moist lips.

The girl lying with bare skin in front of her seemed as beautiful as a sleeping princess.

"Demon King. I... want the devil king's child... ♡ ♡"