Demon Lord Wants to Laze

Maodara the 3rd

Lesson 7: The Beast Girl

Inside the warehouse I found it was gallant.

It looks like all the loads have been taken out and not one of the crates has been left.

Still enough to have walls and a roof.

It's been a long time since I've been free of ashes and felt my heart lighten.

"Let him sleep first? There's nothing on it."

"Let's fold our clothes. pillow replacement."

"I don't have a choice. Be patient with this child."

I put a girl on the floor that still remained gutted.

Your face is bleeding out and your breathing is a little weak.

Both hands and feet are thrown powerless.

I don't have an expert here, but I'll do whatever I can.

"I wonder if my parents are here."

"There were no people around. Did you go somewhere or something?

"Leave such a young child alone. That's unnatural."

"Each person. Various lifestyles."

"Well fine. If the guardian shows up, I'll explain what happened."

I'll start with just a little water from the water bottle in your mouth.

I almost got zero from my half-opened lips, but cocoon and throat rang.

I hear a little breath called hu, which makes me feel a little more secure.

Next, I'll wipe your face, hands and feet with a wet cloth.

Especially under my knees.

It was all rubbed and scratched because of my bare feet.

Wipe off the dirt thoroughly and apply the medicine.

Changes occurred around the time my leg was treated.

With a fine voice, a small body moves itself.

Maybe I noticed.

"... yeah"

"Whoa, are you awake? How's it going?

"Hih!"

"Oh, don't be scared. We're not bad guys."

"Don't worry. We're on our side."

"More than that, isn't your throat dry?

I'll give you the water bottle, but I didn't try to get it right away.

The girl's eyes go back and forth over and over my face and at hand.

Sticking the water bottle out further with a full smile, he finally got it.

Still only try to drink a little bit at a time.

I'm sure you're on guard.

"I say Lyle, this is Elysia. Can you tell me your name?

"Cindy......"

"Well, that's a good name. What about your father or your mother?

"He's not here."

"So you've always been alone?

"I have a grandfather. But I won't."

"Is that grandpa close?

"Yeah. I'll take it. Asahi."

After that, the question continued while I gave him a drink of water, but I don't really get the guidelines.

I guess it's because the answer is too fragmented.

"Lyle. Questions later. You must be hungry."

"Right. Dried meat, apples, walnuts…"

"I think apples or walnuts are good"

Let's make it apple, then.

Just like earlier, I offered him an apple.

I knew I wouldn't try to take it.

Just observing me.

"You're hungry. Eat it because it's delicious."

"... can I have it?

"Absolutely. Never mind anything. Eat well."

"Yes, but thanks."

He took it even though he smiled slightly.

That's when the impact runs.

I've been attacked by unprecedented passion.

A number of emotions push me like turbulence.

Joy, joy, gratitude.

How can I describe this feeling?

I don't see an exact representation, and I happen to lose sight of my thoughts.

The bucket of the heart fills up instantly, and even overflows big enough to be like a waterfall.

Whispering self-esteem and self-awareness is priceless.

Ripped and flushed like a leaf of a rapid-flowing tree, to the far other sea......

"Lyle. What's wrong?

"... no?! Nothing. Let's eat and get some sleep."

"Yes. Okay."

I was put back into reality by Elisia's words.

Under a dim and gloomy warehouse.

Then the two of us ate an easy meal.

Eat stinky dried meat Kucha Kucha and go to bed with candles on.

I'm concerned about the intense passion I had earlier, but my drowsiness won me over tiredness.

How much time has passed since then?

When I woke up, it was dawn outside.

The sky is still moist, but calm with no wind.

There are signs of someone waking up in the back.

It's Elysia.

This guy has half eyes all the time, so I can't tell the condition from just looking at it.

"Whoa. Did I wake you up?"

"Morning. The entrance door sounds amazing. It's like a scream."

"I'm going to open it as quietly as possible, but it's rusty. Care for it might make it better."

"So, what do you do? Wait until most of it cools down?

"No, no. We're here to lurk, but we're also here to explore, aren't we?

"It was. But do you have any eyeballs?

"It could just be ruins. But thanks to the ashes of the sick, it is also an untouched place. Maybe we'll find something."

"Yes, I'm watching Cindy."

"That's good. I asked for the rest."

I started exploring the friggin 'unsavory dried meat with one hand.

Forgotten land, Loran.

With that said, it's atmospheric, but in fact, it's just ruin.

Since it's a mediocre country town in the first place, you won't find Sumba's Allecore.

A treasure sword with dragon fangs?

You mean the ore that's not known yet?

I guess with the hidden treasures of the Great Pirate.

"It would help if they found that. Have a fancy meal for everyone in the orphanage...... yeah?

There's something glowing on the way.

What a beautiful ball.

Still, from the material, it doesn't seem to be worth a lot.

"Well, you need a souvenir, too"

I handed it in my pocket and moved on.

Even when it comes to ruins, they are in varying degrees of collapse and are in as poor a condition as residential densities.

It would be a central street there, but maybe it was also a raid.

"Hmm. Nothing surprises me."

Cracked plates, decaying furniture, weathered clothes.

There are other swords shaken in rubble, hollow paintings and such.

Though I didn't expect much, I never thought I'd get this far.

Maybe after someone took it away.

"When that happens, is that the house that stays? I hope there's something."

There was a potun and a large building in the suburbs.

It is in much better condition than the others and is equipped with walls and roofs as well as even doors.

Well, the windows are torn, so it's all ashy inside.

"Much bigger, two stories? Even the aristocrats lived there?

The ground floor has a hall and dining room, and a kitchen in the back.

There are just old vases and dishes all around, nothing to take away and care about.

"I wonder about upstairs. I have no expectations."

Slowly climb the stairs.

Greek, Greek and screaming sounds.

If you're not careful, you're going to step through it.

When we get upstairs, it's not in bad shape there either.

The salience is that it is so intense.

Here too, I take my feet carefully.

"That's a lot of rooms. You got about eight?

When I checked one room at a time, all the construction inside was the same.

Small broken windows, beds on decaying wooden stools, shelf-like things on the walls.

I thought it was the Lordship Hall from a distance, but it's probably a mistake.

"Could this be an orphanage?

It was very similar to the one from Registria.

Interior with more emphasis on capacity than comfort.

The cuckoo dining room is large enough for a large crowd.

It was described in the Demon King's Herald, supposedly an orphanage in Loran.

"When I was able to come to the place I read in the book, I was delighted. I bet St. Mireia lived there, too."

I finally stepped into the last room.

No harvest so far.

I think I hear Elisia sighing.

Same build still inside.

Windows, stools, beds, and shelves.

I do my eyes to the shelf and the movement stops.

"Is this a book? You're not rich, but you have a monkey that looks expensive."

Ashes everywhere, but only one fine book of fittings was placed.

The title is plundering and unreadable.

If it has any historical value, it will be rewarded everywhere with gold coins.

You have to be careful what you do.

I carefully opened the page to avoid breaking it.

Then what was written there......

Father, Father, Father, Father, Father, Father, Father, Father, Father, Father.

- Pathan.

I decided I didn't see anything.

Or I decided not to know the book.

I decided I hadn't found the orphanage itself in the first place!

"Wow! Scary. Huh!

Quiet, but hurried away from the house while suppressing the desire to jump out.

Oh, my God. That book, you're too scared!

Is that the Book of Curses you tell the world?

If so, could that book be the culprit producing the ashes?

"... let's go home, let's go home right away"

The search ended in hard labour.

It's an example of emptiness.

But after the horror experience, I thank the five of them for being satisfied and returning.

"I'm home."

Welcome back.

"Welcome back. Where's the tail?

When I got back to base, they welcomed me.

Neither of them uses the space extensively, keeping their distance intact.

I could imagine not communicating much while I was away.

"The end...... no. Nothing."

"Yes. Too bad. I wish it was a magic book."

I was thrilled by the word magic book.

Vivid fear revives.

You're not kidding me about bringing that!

Oh, and it's not good to bring it up.

When I walked over to Cindy's side, I took the souvenir out of my pocket.

Red coloured glass balls with few scratches and good storage.

They got me interested, and I'm going to nail it right away.

"Wow... beautiful!

"I could only find something like this, do you need it?

"Will you? Can I have it?

"Fine. If you liked it."

"Thank you! I want to. I want to!

Chuckle.

Cindy laughed for the first time.

He smiles as dazzling as the sun.

I expose the light to defenselessness, and it fires from all over my body.

All my legs, my belly, my arms, my chest, my head.

The small flames cross and swell, turning leopards into large flames.

I'm totally on fire, I can't even breathe properly anymore.

- Hot! I'm gonna die like this!

"Lyle. Did you fake that?

"Ugh, yeah? Elysia."

So he returned it to me.

There's no fire.

I shrugged my body, but I didn't suffer one burn instead of burning my whole body.

"I was opening my eyes and solidifying. This is the second time."

"Oh well. Never mind."

Light as my heart washed.

I'm confused by my first mood, whether it's fullness or happiness.

In front of me is Cindy, who loves glass balls.

Perhaps this child will give me great happiness.

I had a feeling about that.