Demon Lord Wants to Laze

Tabernacle One. Around that time, Alf One.

Mao Dara the 2nd

Episode 31.5: Arf 1 by then.

Nearly a month has already passed since Silvi left the house.

Sometimes the last child's independence made this house completely quiet.

Ashley had been soaring for a while, and Elena seemed to miss her somewhere when she went to the training ground.

I also cooked more food and prepared dresses.

Every time I thought, "Those kids aren't here anymore."

I was completely used to living like that and was able to start a new life.

... except for Alf.

"Ashley, I'm having another seizure. Please!"

"Gu...... Sylvia, Sylvia!!

"Yes, yes, Alf, it's boobs."

"Uggh!?

When a seizure occurs, the medicine is administered immediately.

Alf has recently come to a disastrous sensation.

Keep cramping your whole body and screaming your daughter's name.

Sometimes he grew a sharp tuna, sometimes wings like bats.

It's going to be a really evil demon king as it is.

"Lord Ashley. What the hell is that medicine?

"What, is it poison? The average person would die instantly in a sip."

"... I just thought it was a tranquilizer."

"That doesn't work. This is the only way to get him to sleep with Yabe poison."

"Right. It's pathetic, but I don't know if it's better than getting ravaged."

By the way, I get seizures six times a day.

There is no morning or night there.

So we take turns watching as we fall asleep.

"Alf, are you having a treat -?

"Ugh...... Silva......"

"Hmm, you're a little left. Don't drink it all."

"Gho."

"Yes, well drunk -"

When he drank everything, Alf fell asleep.

This is totally how it's been the last few days.

"Well, let's wipe our bodies while we can."

"Right. I'll do it, too."

"You, Ashley, are in charge of hipsters."

"No, you can't. You did it yesterday. It's me today."

"Uh, then give me the chest..."

"Hehe, unfortunately, I got it for you"

"I don't know, it's sloppy, both of you!

This is a legitimate act because it is nursing.

I don't have that much of a nagging or mundane sentiment.

"Alf's making me moggle like I'm lonely," he said.

Ashley only took it off on top while talking to herself like that.

Her big, proud breasts will be exposed.

"What are you doing?

"No, I thought I'd give Alf some real tits."

"In your mouth containing ferocious poison? I hope your nipples don't lift."

"... ah"

You noticed something, you put on your clothes again without doing anything.

It was an unsure traction, but it seemed to work.

"Alf, how long have you been like this..."

"I don't know. Maybe it'll heal if you become aware of your child's independence soon?

"I didn't realize. I'm usually asleep, so I can't expect it."

"Hey, Lord Ashley. Things look a little weird, don't they?

Elena grabbed Alf's hand and showed it to us.

It was a dead hand like an old man.

"Oh, yeah. Did you make him drink too much?

"Are you sure you don't want me to detoxify you?

"Heh heh heh. It's just a little heartburn."

"It's horrible how wrinkly your hands burn."

Anyway, I can't go on living like this forever.

Looks like we'll have to wait for a face by Sylvie as soon as possible.

Until then, I hope we keep it.

In the midst of becoming a little anxious, the situation changed in conclusion.

Vicious signs disappeared and the shades of magic became much nicer.

No, should I say I'm weakened?

"I'm starving. Grandma, get me some rice."

Alf has become my grandfather.

It may be an unintelligible word, but this is exactly what it means to describe things.

More than this, we're going into nursing care.

I wonder if you could return to adolescence soon.