Demon Lord Wants to Laze

Two, ten. Let's distract him.

Mao Dara the 2nd

Episode 10: Let's Distract

"I'm home now."

Some afternoon.

There was Nosoli and the person who came to my house.

It's Ashley.

This guy asked me to cancel the anti-magic.

I totally forgot... there is no such thing as facts.

"Whoa, welcome back. That was tough."

"Much?

I twisted Yurayali's body for my labor, turning only my torso.

I don't know, but it's so scary.

"It's not hard! How many sub-people did you think were there? There are 223 of them, Ha-ha-ha!

"Oops... that was a lot of you"

"The guy with the crystal is fine, because it's easy to disarm! If you don't have a problem! It's too harsh to say that there are much more problems! It's a number of violence!

"Well, calm down. You can have some yogurt tea."

It's the example of tea that Chris taught me.

It's a very hard substitute for tea, but if you control the sweetness, it's surprisingly delicious.

Ashley tilted the cup gooey and included it in her mouth all at once.

Swallow your mouth as it swells into the bread.

"So what happens in the end? Is the disarm over?

"Of course, it's over! Because you've done the hardest you've ever done!

"Right. Then I'll have to reward you with something."

"Really? Then we have a date."

"Mm-hmm. Come on."

I replied carelessly while pouring the cup.

I don't care where to go on a date.

I almost dominated the field.

"There's a 'Lake of Miracles' outside the Grand. Why don't you go there?

"Well, as soon as I fly away. That's good."

"Yay, that's a promise, right?

So you got in a good mood, and I tried to drink it up all at once again.

That's not how I drink it.

And if you drink too hastily......

"Gehockaha!

"Hey, you okay?

Ashley's face turns blue.

And......

- Batan!

He collapsed with a blue face.

I am in a coma with cramps.

Isn't this the guy who hasn't been stylish?

"Rita, come on! Ashley's got the yogurt tee stuck!

"Oh, my God! Lie down depressed and slap me on the back!

I did what I was told and kept slapping him on the back.

Rita is also beginning to heal with healing magic.

"Goho!"

"It's okay now. Oh, I'm surprised."

"I left my white eyes peeled, but are you okay?

"Yeah. I'm just losing my mind. You'll wake up one day."

It does seem to be breathing back as well, so it doesn't seem to be a problem.

So I put Ashley to bed.

I thought I would get up soon, but I didn't wake up that day.

The next day.

Ashley came around breakfast.

"Good morning, gentlemen. It's a good day."

A mistress greeted her as she pinched the edge of her skirt.

Everyone on the spot was taken aback and dropped the spoon in his hand all at once.

I feel this bruise...... I recognize it.

It's the same as when you get a good wife.

"Ashley, hey. She's so pretty today."

"Thank you, Sylvie. I'm going on a date with Alf today, so I'm glad you said so."

"Eh. Hey, you got a second?

Honestly, I don't like Ashley over here.

Does it not last or does it make you uncomfortable?

I'd like you to shift to an asshole, if you can.

"Alf. Could there be an emergency?

"Hey, I'm not. I don't know what to do."

"Old man, are you gonna fuck with me?

Ugh.

Of all the hard words my daughter tells me, he's the one who gets into three fingers.

I can't help but make fun of Sylvia for getting to know me.

There's no good reason, so let's get hungry.

"No, it's nothing. Let's go out for breakfast."

"Yes! Thank you for your time!

"Ashley, hey. Why don't you come on in?

"Of course!

Then Ashley held the round bread with both hands, slightly cheeky.

And it contains a surprisingly small amount in my mouth, and every time I smile and chew.

Yeah, these places look just like last time.

Glenn and Mireia look at the figure bonyari.

It's as if you forgot you're eating too.

"What's up, Glenn? You like this?

"I'm not. I don't know, someone else."

"What about the Demon King? Do you still prefer to be feminine?

"No, not at all. I'd rather not."

"You're not sure what Mr. Alf likes. What the hell kind of person do you want?

I was hacked when they told me.

Sure, I don't know the type I like myself.

As a man who hasn't even turned thirty yet, what about that?

In front of me is Ashley sipping soup whining 'Atchi Atchi'.

At least you're not one of these women.

Even if he doesn't feel like it, he feels bruised.

But I guess it's not up to the guy I like.

I saw Ashley sticking her tongue tip out of her mouth just a little bit, and I thought to myself somehow.