Demon Lord, Retry!

The Demon King took a nap in front of the Hot Springs Inn and waited for White to come out.

I managed to put this one away without making a scene, but once this man decides to do it, he thoroughly pierces it to the end and never mispacks it.

(Same as an excursion...... let me go home safely and be the first to score a goal)

Eventually, White appeared from the inn entrance, but his head remained well equipped with angel rings.

(Were you still wearing it... well, it looks good on you)

As the Demon King, I intend to present you with an adorable angelic item and get in a good mood. She's a Virgin, and I thought this system would please her.

The contents of GAME were slaughtered, but there were many female players, so many items were surprisingly cute.

There are even floral pieces and gold bracelets, black and white made-up clothes, black and white nythos, thick bottom boots and high heels, cat and dog outfits, meatballs, and tails.

Pleated skirts, mini skirts, I don't know why, but they even had roomy socks and striped breads. It is a glimpse that the players who were playing in GAME were perverts in many ways.

"Virgin White, did you come to this village by carriage or something?

"Yes, no..."

"So, alone?

"Yes......"

The words of the Demon King are jammed with white words.

Whoever they are, they cannot speak of a “miracle” lightly. As for white, it had to be obscured.

"I see. Let's take you to the Holy Castle."

"Huh? How the hell... Huh..."

Without saying whether or not the Demon King is present, he grabs White's hips and draws them closer.

Nothing, there's nothing else on the Demon King's side. However, it is only a matter of holding on tight to ensure that important people in the country are not injured if they make mistakes.

"Oh, that! What are you going to do..."

"Nothing to worry about. Leave it to me."

In White's ear, the voice of the Demon King sounds. It is a deep, lingering voice in the ear.

Its strength and fortitude were unacceptable to resist. It is as if the dimensions are different from the man White has ever seen.

"Um, you're mine. - Uh-huh."

"- Quiet. In times like this, silence is honorable."

White lips that almost say something are gently accompanied by the Demon King's index finger.

This, too, is nothing else.

I just thought it would be hard if I bit my tongue when I moved. But White's face turned red only because of his heart, and his body became a mess.

"Feathers, carry us -" All Move: Holy Castle ""

A magical chant appropriate for the Demon King to delude (?) mouth, and the two figures appear in an instant in front of the Holy Castle. In sight is - the holy castle I'm used to seeing.

To that unlikely sight, White shook his whole body with astonishment.

I can't help it.

I couldn't, I did too much.

It's the same “miracle” she did - nothing more than angel business.

"Oh, you, what the...!?

"I once told you. - It's actually quicker to understand than what people have told you."

"Ah..."

The words clog White's chest.

Indeed, that is what the Demon King once said when he held his conversation at the Holy Castle.

"You have now returned safely. Whatever the history, that's everything."

In fact, White's body doesn't have one scratch on it.

Rather, by entering the hot spring and mouthing sake to restore energy, his body was well.

Above all, over its head - there is a "circle of angels” floating until divine.

Just in case, I don't need to say anything else about today.

"Yes......"

White nods powerlessly somewhere.

Even if you don't tell me, I won't be able to speak lightly of this sort of thing. If you do poorly, it can cause havoc in one country.

There are miracles left by angels that can be used in the same way.

There are beings who can give someone a divine ring that shines only over the head of an angel, etc.

"I'll say it again - no need to say anything else."

"Yes......!

White snorts in a panic at a voice that even feels desperate.

But she had to ask.

"Who the hell are you? I don't know anymore…"

To ask that question, the Demon King also rarely becomes a contrived face.

You must not have figured it out yourself. Its body is a character of GAME called the Demon King, and among them is the modern Japanese, the "Ono Jing”.

Whatever you were asked, it was natural to suffer the explanation. Eventually, the demon king opens his mouth like he decided to.

"Anyway, I'd like to ask your help. As I said before, I want to find out about the angels."

"How could you take an angel..."

- Because I was called by the Angel of the Seas.

"To the Angel of the Seat!?

Stunning on White's face.

But you convinced me of something. White's expression changes so much that it's funny. If the current story is true, it explains a lot of things that didn't come true.

How could Luna, who was a chunk of our own, but who had devoted her profound faith to Angel Ji, be so inclined to do so? Even that tough madam ran away from the center, as if at its feet.

"Exercising miracles” is the same as angels.

It is also possible to carry out the impossible business of giving people a circle of angels.

Um, some strange facilities that I don't think were created by people's hands.

White's thoughts circle with glue in his head, many points connected by lines.

"Are you hostile to the Angel...?

"At least I don't care. I just wanted to ask you a few questions."

That's all I'm saying, the Demon King finally takes his hands off his hips. I guess I realized by now that I had been too focused on the story and stayed attached.

The Demon King repeated the act several times, taking the angel ring off White's head or putting it on again, staring at White with serious eyes.

"Ahhh... ah, um..."

"Again, you look good in angel rings"

"~ ~ ~ ~ ~!"

White nearly says something, but the Demon King flips his coat of pitch black as it is.

From its back, a calm, deep voice sounded.

"See you later - Virgin White"

I left the word, and the demon king disappeared.

White stood on the spot, bewildered for a while, but eventually removed the angel ring from his head and hugged him all the way to his big chest.

The cheeks were only red stained with a heart and seemed happy.

There are a few hypotheses that come to White's mind.

Famous angels, such as Lucifer.

In ancient times, he turned his teeth to the great light, a being whose inheritance describes both fallen angels and demon kings (Satan).

There will be other similarities, even if they are not left in the inheritance.

Because in the old inheritance there are demons, but also beings who belong to the angels.

(Angel's, Ring...)

The ring in White's hand emits such a sacred light that his eyes dazzle without ever losing its brilliance. From her point of view, I can hardly imagine that being able to create something like this is a bad being.

(I'm sure I'll turn you into an original angel...)

White happily closed his eyes as he held the angel's wheel tight.

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- The village of Rabbi at night.

(Looks like you had a black hair crisis... if the stabbing was bad, your neck would have been flying)

Sitting on the edge of the Hot Springs Inn, the Demon King looked up at the moon and was clothed.

It is the face of a man, as if he had accomplished some great work.

From the sight of it, he saw the Virgin naked, enjoyed a mixed bath, and was only in a crumb business where he let him drink sake and make everything aye free, but he even had pride on his face.

"Demon King, you were here."

"Mm, aku... you should come here"

The Demon King pointed next door, but Ac stays on his knees.

Ac hasn't hesitated since these days. The Demon King also makes me like it when it comes to AK, but all this time he had a slightly confused look on his face.

Ak is still wearing a yellow yukata today, and the softness of his buttocks is transmitted directly to his thighs.

"Look, AK. It may be a good time now, but it's about taking a moderate distance from a man. This lack of vigilance makes me worry about boulders."

"Stay away from other men than the Demon King."

"Really...? I hope so..."

"Yes."

Ac deposits his back with the Demon King and removes his power.

Something like full width trust, I guess.

For whatever reason, the Demon King drew his body, and he was stroking his head.

"Starting tomorrow, the Demon King will go north, won't he?

"That said, I have all the moves. You can always go home. You can't even go on a journey."

"... Yes. But I miss you."

Ac grabs the Demon King's shirt and looks up at him in an up-and-coming manner. When I saw it, the Demon King gave me a troubled look for a moment, but returned it with a bright voice.

"If there's anything interesting, I'll buy it for a souvenir. I hope you're looking forward to it."

"... Demon King, please come back safely?

"Ha ha, who do you think I am"

Yes, this man has a lot of jokes, but he's a true Demon King.

Its subordinate proximity also houses forces that have strayed from the regular track.

If this man really cares, there will be bloodshed all over the world, not just on this continent.

"Ak, where have you been? I told you to be a pillow!

Luna is tyrannical.

A rushing footsteps sounded from across the hallway and Luna and Tron showed up.

"If it's AK, it's on my lap."

"Co, you pervert! Not just my butt, but even AK's!

Speaking of which, I forgot to tell you, your sister sent you to the castle.

"Oh, oh you, even your sister is in poison fangs!?

"I'm sleepy, so it's time to go to bed."

Luna made a scene in the words of the Demon King, but as Tron named it, he opened it by raising his sleepy voice.

When it comes to opening, the place just moved into the room.

The usual face causes the usual noise and the Devil King's futon buries in the cucumber as he is surrounded by the kids as usual.

It was covered to the right by an ac, to the left by a luna, and above the body by a tron.

Exactly, it is the devil's triangle.

(You can't sleep! Come on, man!

Thus the Demon King could not sleep - he had a travelling morning.

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- The next morning.

The sky was still dark, but a large carriage had already stopped at the entrance to the village.

I guess there's Yukikaze and Micah on board inside.

It's a big carriage for eight adults.

Because the Demon King hated dropping him off, only Tahara and Yu are here. In fact, given the performance of all the movements, it was useless to drop them off.

"Yo, I'll take care of the hospital. Try to boost our reputation."

"Yes, I'll take care of everything. Oh, sir... the tie."

Yo walks under the Demon King and corrects that tie with a gentle hand.

Nothing. The tie wasn't crooked, but I guess I just wanted to try. Seeing only that appearance, he was like a wife dropping off her husband on a single assignment.

"Tahara, I'll leave you to the village in general. If you have an urgent case, you can always fly Communications."

"Rikki. 'Cause I don't mean to annoy you, sir, but, Na."

In fact, it would be an extra matter, such as a project that Tahara could not handle.

Because there's no way Ohno Jing can handle what geniuses can't handle. When this demon king moves, it can only be - when it involves "exercising strength”.

Turn your gaze as the Demon King looks over the whole village.

Under the sky, which had not yet fully dawned, several bunnies had gone out to the field to begin work. I guess the farmer's morning is early.

When I looked all over the village, a lot of work remained to be done, which would resume in a few hours.

The village changes.

Changing.

Just by the fact that one man visited.

(If we get this far, we'll have to do it thoroughly)

In the dark eyes of the Demon King, the Hot Springs Inn appears.

There are also many people there whose fate has greatly changed as a result of meeting the Demon King.

There's more to protect.

The Demon King closes his eyes and thinks so with feelings until he is honest.

And I think we need to be stronger in order to protect them. Because if we don't overcome the weakness of magic, one day we're bound to be poked at that point.

When the Demon King opened his eyes again...

Yu's hand stopped after happily fixing the tie.

There, because we caught a glimpse of the existence of “God” with absolute power.

- Tahara, add one to the instructions.

"If anyone approaches this village harmfully, turn it off. There's no one left. All right?"

"… Copy"

Tahara answers briefly.

Its body was trembling, although it barely changed its expression only. Because I felt from the flesh of the Demon King an "absolute power” that I could not resist with him.

The Demon King flips a pitch-black coat and rides into a large carriage.

At the same time, the carriage ran out of momentum. Tahara and Yu just stood there on the spot until they couldn't see the carriage.

Eventually, Tahara leaks the potpourri.

"Me, for some reason... I just had a nostalgic memory"

"Nostalgic memory?

"The day I first met the Secretary."

"... Interesting."

Tahara takes the tobacco out of his pocket and lights the fire. The cigarettes were wrinkled because they were put in unmade, but they don't care at all.

"I'm not talking about anything else. However, at that time... if I refused the invitation of the Secretary... I would have died."

Yu shushes about whether there was anything to think of in Tahara's words.

Both of them, no, the members of the committee who were at Midnight Castle were all scouted by the Demon King and gathered together. That “demon king” is the beginning of it all, even if the encounter, the history, and the ways in which they are different.

"You know, even if you stand upside down, you won't win."

"It's not natural. Compared to the secretary, you're an elephant."

"You, no more better metaphors?

"Secretary... why don't you come back soon?"

"I know you just went!

The carriage moves on, even while the two nearby people are making noise.

The direction the carriage carrying the demon king is aiming for - a war-torn swirl, the land of the north.

New encounters and numerous labyrinths and ruins will welcome him there.

The confusion the Demon King will finally spread to the central part of the continent...

- That's a little more, the story ahead.

Chapter Four - Demon King's Activity - FIN