Demon Lord Wants to Laze

Maodara the 3rd

Episode 11: Just like that.

Cindy and Elysia exhaled peacefully.

Although we both still have slight fever, the cough had healed coarsely.

Rest assured that Rita's treatment seems to have worked.

Still smells like this tree.

This is the bedroom I used to use, but the air is so good that I accidentally take a deep breath.

It seems like a luxurious space in spite of a room with superb qualities, because of the continued ash filled life.

"Come on, now you're okay. You'll have coughs and diarrhea for a few days, but your body's just trying to get the ashes out. It'll heal soon."

"Oh good. I didn't expect you to survive this way. Seriously, I thought we were gonna wipe it all out."

"Looks like you've had a rough time. Uh, could it have been a strong wind?

"Yes, yes. It was a gust of wind as if it was holding back the road. If it wasn't for me, I'd have been blown away.

"Hmm, could that be..."

At that time, the hallway becomes noisy.

The doodle and the rush came and the house swayed gently with the clap.

"Ritalitarita! Oh, my God, it's already tough! As hard as it gets...... HEBSHI!!

With the loud noise of Dosin, the dust came down from the parallax and the ceiling.

Looks like he fell on his way.

Then I hear footsteps again, and the door of the room opens up in momentum.

"It's an intruder! Someone smashed through the pretty girl junction... smashed it..."

"Ooh Ashley. You look as good as ever."

"Ah Alf, are you Alf!?

"Ouch. Well, it's a different name now..."

"Waaaa!"

"Whoops."

Like a flying arrow, Ashley jumped at me in a straight line.

Right next to the real thing, not the metaphor.

Momentum flew in without being killed, so the shock leaked a strange voice.

Damn, it's a noisy one after 200 years.

"Oh - I missed you -! Not at all! Not so clammy.

"No, I'm sorry. It was sudden for me, too. Give me a break."

"Ashley, by the way. What did you say about the intruder?

"That's right! Please help Alf by capturing him. He's a real jerk now."

"Well, what kind of guy is that?

"You're a thief. He was turning (Sara) two girls. I tried to blow it in Ashley's obstructionist wind junction, but it broke through!

"Ho. Your junction, hey..."

I'll take out a piece of cloth here.

And I lifted it to my face, as I had wrapped it outside.

"Did the thief look like this?

"Heh! Um, how was it?"

"Right or right. That storm was your fault."

"Uh oh, it's time for me to take a look around..."

"Whoa, wait a minute. We're dying because of you. Would you like me to thank you for making that proud face cuter?

"Phew in Itai. Separate Hirakura Yes"

The cheeks of the skin stretched well.

Ashley's neat face feels buffy and more adorable.

By the time I played until my belly worm healed, my cheeks were completely red.

"Itete. What do you do to the girl's face? It's awful to behave violently."

"This one almost took my life, that's how cheap it is. He's a good traveler. He's a thief."

"Hey, I was calling you something. You have to shut up or I'll hit you - or I'll buzz you to death. Isn't that the absolute worst?"

I have vague memories because I was desperate, but I might have said that.

But that's the word. I mean, you can't take it as it's denominated.

Well, there was a drop over here, so I didn't ask any more.

By the way, I didn't apologize for pulling my cheeks.

"Well, Alf. I'm gonna get you a bath, so why don't you come in? You'll want to be clean."

"Seriously. Please, how many times have you dreamed of soaking in water"

"Okay. Ashley asked me to prepare the fire. It's been a long time since I've had you slow down."

"Aye! I earn points here!

The two popped out of the butterflies, and I was left alone in the room.

No, with the sick.

It gets incredibly quiet when they're gone.

Was Cindy and Elysia wearing out too much?

You're making a scene on this side, but you're resting without even a sign of waking up.

Kehoke-ho and occasionally little coughs.

Still, the expression is pretty soothing, so the condition must be stable, I'm sure.

I got Rita's tattoo.

Still wondering, check each sleeping face.

I was wondering if you were breathing or if your fever was up.

While I do that, I get a call.

"Alf, the bath is boiling."

"Okay. I'll be right there."

So I left the hospital room and headed to the bathroom.

Once inside, this was wrapped up in nostalgia again.

There is a slightly tilted shelf, on top of which is a basket for stripping, in such a stripping space that your hands cannot be spread out.

Except for the trinket, it stayed the way it used to be, and I even remembered the illusion that it went back 200 years.

"Hyokori and Sylvia show up from around there... how dare you"

Memories are vividly evoked, mostly because they are as they were at the time.

So much so that I can still hear Sylvia shaking in the bath.

I took off my ashy clothes as I bit through the nostalgia.

That's when I heard another run down the hall.

Every time the doodle and foot are stepped in, the house shakes.

Don't do it because it's coming off the floor.

And the situation overlapped earlier, but the stripper door opened up momentously.

It just wasn't Ashley this time.

Rita stands in a rough breath.

"What the hell, Rita? Don't be surprised."

"Hey Alf. What's this all about?

"No, because. You said the bath was boiling.

"No, I'm not. Why aren't you taking it off and scattering it?

"... Huh?

"Oh, I can't believe I folded my undressed clothes so compactly, and they fit nicely in my basket..."

Sure, I did something messy in my previous life, but now I live as Lyle.

Dean Kand is a loud type of guy, and even I'm self-depraved and perfectly capable of doing things around me.

In the first place, the orphanage motto was, "I'm on my own."

Even the youngest child can get dressed on his own.

"Um. I was reborn. So I don't mess around like I did before."

"Yes. You've changed. They had cute girls with them, and older women like me were abandoned and forgotten. Then, then."

"Ah, now that I know, don't be obstinate! I'll take it off relentlessly next time, okay!?

"Um, I knew Alf wouldn't be able to do without me, sweetheart. Do you feel comfortable getting burned to look after you? You're gonna remember that, aren't you? One of these days, you can't even wake up on your own, so you depend on me to call your name every time..."

"Rita, come here for a second"

"I wonder what...... Hemmm!?

Sinking a strangely annoying Rita with a brainy chop.

Let's get you to sleep until you calm down.

"Totally. Rita and Ashley said calm down."

It's a frank feeling.

I soaked it in the hot tub, and it overflowed after the groan.

Of course I don't want anyone to hear it, it's the one who talks to himself.

"Well, is it better than getting one cry"

I also remember the sight of death well because I am taking over the memories of my previous life.

A crying face on a sad face.

The reactions were each, but my chest aches unevenly when I remember.

Two hundred years after that.

I kept him waiting for a distracting time.

So I felt that I needed to make amends for them.

but......

"You can't just let that happen, Ashley!

"Hebsh!"

Even defeated the bird woman who tried to get into the hot tub as a matter of course.

The hand made water cannon is superb.

The treasurer collapsed, trying to fall back.

No exaggeration, no string of unwrapped nudity rolls.

I can see all sorts of things perfectly from my position...

"You're not so excited to be surprised. On the other hand, it's amazing."

It was a woman named Ashley who had high potential but did not emit any color tone at all.

The character full of treasure rot seems to be alive and well.

Just like back then.

I was somewhat happy, but I sprinkled hot water from my head to mislead my face.

So he sighed soundingly and enjoyed his time slowly.