Demon Lord Wants to Laze

It's Elena.

Now I'm ministering under the Demon King.

Originally of the Kingdom of Plenicia, I came from an intermediate aristocratic house and became a young knight, but I ran away and am here now.

So I threw away my last name.

If I dare to name you, shall I also name you Elena, the sword guardian of the Demon King?

Once I was growing.

Anyway, the men around us didn't deal with each other at all.

I haven't even been frustrated with Locke since I started gripping the sword, and that has improved mechanically already.

The momentum did not remain, he was knighted with a medal, and in numerous battlefields, he finally defeated even the state-led martial arts master.

Well, if a child under the age of twenty is awarded such an honor, let's be Tengu.

I didn't have any enemies, I was starting to think so, and I was making public statements.

I am the strongest of the people.

I'm so ashamed to think back now that there's a fire coming out of my face.

And the thought put my life at risk.

A certain powerful demon appeared and a crusade decree was issued.

At the time, domestic soldiers had taken the trouble of convening soldiers in another crusade decree with the control of large bandits.

I was in a hurry.

I want to fight fast, and I want to be praised by everyone.

I couldn't stand that desire and went out.

Just by myself.

Now I just think it's stupid, but at the time I thought I could handle it.

What's more, it was the result of craving the honor of crusading alone.

What happened after that is, of course, a tragic failure.

This attack did not go through, and the opponent's attack was torn apart without any protective equipment.

There's something wrong with telling me to fight with this.

I resented my indiscretion then.

If I had a buddy, I could have stacked my shield over it to prevent an attack.

I could magically weaken you if I had company.

If I had a buddy, I could have created a gap and shot him.

If you have company...

You were ready to die on a boulder then.

For they that could be called his companions were still in the castle.

It takes three days, no matter how hasty, and it can't be in time.

I guess I'm going to die lonely like this.

The future seemed clear as no one nursed it and scattered it in vain.

A glimmer of flash pierced the demon when the shield was mutilated as well as scraps of paper.

The demon, by its blow, was deadly and misty.

Even as he was distracted, there was a man who looked at the origin of the light as if he were a single man.

I walked away slowly with the girl I put on my shoulder so nothing had happened.

I couldn't even speak to that back, I just got stunned.

He then managed to return to the castle and reported the completion of the crusade.

And I quit my job.

My body is hurt so bad that I can't fight anymore, and lie that my spirit can't stand too much fierce fighting anymore.

He told the house that he was going on a journey for a while and ran away in a way that made him run away half the night.

Relying on a handful of clues, we reached the region of Registria.

So I've been stepping on my feet for a while, but I got here after hearing rumors about the Demon King.

At first he was badly reluctant to minister, but while on his side he seemed to be admitted.

It seemed like a big deal to have been broken down, especially with my daughter, Sylvia.

The most powerful title of the human race that was a fantasy.

Something that I can't even reach, something endlessly far away.

I gave up getting it myself.

But at the same time, another ambition began to occupy my head.

Alph and the Son shall be made, and the Son shall be made the strongest of the people.

If you give my sword moves an education, a magic full of alf overflowing, they will definitely get stronger.

I want to be the mother of the strongest of people, I think so.

Alf's cooperation is needed for this purpose.

I visited Alf's room the day I decided to.

"Mmm, it's night, what can I do for you?

"Alf, let's make a baby with me.

"Well. Go home."

I was lightly sleeved.

And then that thing, no matter how many times I asked for it, they wouldn't listen to me.

If you ask me why I can't, that's not what it is, so be it.

They say there's something more different about men and women.

It wasn't an explanation. It was an explanation, but I had to pull back forward a strong rejection.

So I decided to ask a person in a city liquor store who seemed familiar with that kind of sex.

"Well, that's another tricky story.

"Yes, I want a child before my sword moves fade. I need you to plant the seeds from Alf early.

"No, a child is anta... I think I know how people feel about that alf.

I'm not sure what I shouldn't do, but that's not a good place to be.

If I had been close to poetry and rumors without waving a sword or anything, would I have understood this as well?

"I have found it difficult to accomplish my wish as it is. But I'm not willing to give up. Is there any good way?

"I don't care if you say so, but that's not all they said no to me...

"Please, I no longer have any idea. I don't care if it's not the right answer, at least give me some clue!

"Hmm, there's no guarantee that it'll work, but it's not that... it's not. We have a good 20-30% success rate, don't we?

"Enough, tell me.

That's how I was taught and this is what I arranged.

Arakorn.

I'm not sure what this is about.

He should wrap it around his body and tie his hands, but isn't it somehow like a sinner?

When I heard that, I said that I would develop a desire for conquest to force a woman with strong arms like you to obey... is that really true?

Well, no, but I don't mind, let's put it into practice quickly.

The winding method, as pinched and emphasised with the chest, was the arm like a rear hand?

Don't break your bones to do it yourself.

That's how I waited a lot in Alf's room, and the door opened.

"Wow, Elena, what are you doing?

"Alf, is this good? Come on, please.

"No, what the hell do you want... ah...

I'm doing a trick like I've been thinking about it for a while.

This is an unprecedented pattern.

Could it have succeeded?

You've put your hands on my shoulders very gently.

My face was cheerful with anticipation.

"You know, Elena. I don't want to be obsessed with other people's sexuality. I respect that feeling.

"Well, do you finally get my feelings?

"So I won't deny it, and I'll tell you I'm not even willing to get deeply involved.

"No, wait, Alf, I'm serious. I can't think of anything but the Lord.

"I'm sorry, really... I'm normal.

He was kicked out with a soft trick, but a strong rejection attitude was asked through the closed door.

"Wait, Alf, accept me!

No matter how much I begged, the door didn't even show signs of opening.

Then Elena goes deeper and deeper, such as whether she was tied up badly or lacking items.

As a result, her husband would give her the very disgraceful title of "The Morbid DM Swordsman".

There was no one in this forest who would correct her tone-deaf efforts.