Demon Lord Wants to Laze

Maodara the 3rd

Episode 40: I Want To Understand You Maroon

"Mia. What about 'oh'?

"'Oh' writes:"

"Bye. What about 'ah'?

"Here's the 'ah'"

Just after breakfast.

Cindy was teaching Mia letters while putting her notes on the table.

It's a habit that started very recently, and you two start studying from time to time.

The notebook leaves traces of that effort.

Written unidentifiable letters are very loving.

"" Oh "and" Ah "are in sugoku. Why is that?

"That's what letters are for."

"Why?

"Because that's what it is."

Pishari and Mia answer, but I think she's right about this.

There is a question in the world that makes no sense to hold.

Only letters and words can be remembered.

Even if they ask me about the area, there's no one here with the answers.

"Now try writing a picture diary using the letters you taught"

"Yeah. Okay."

Cindy was given paper and wax to study.

All five waxes are stained with vivid colors.

Red, blue, yellow, black and viridian.

Rubbing those five elongated bars on paper is a mechanism by which you can write colored letters.

We don't have any money, so we can't even prepare fine paper.

So the notebook I gave you is made of a piece of paper with a decomposed seal.

I think it would be hard to watch and write.

Still, Cindy doesn't complain one thing, but seriously draws letters and pictures.

What a spoiled and worthy daughter.

"I called. Good luck with that."

"It's great. Cindy drew a cup."

"Eh heh. Ray?"

"Of course. It's amazing."

"Grandma, look. Cindy's here!

My beloved daughter came to show me her deliverables with the best smile of the day.

The right half of the large paper is in letters and it says' a little bit of mochi '.

The other side is another big illustration of this, with a girl vomiting out of her mouth and a guy bursting her head next to it.

... Is it a field hospital?

"Oh, that's awesome! This touch won't even come out if you want to go inside, okay?

"Huh. Wow? Huh?

"Yeah, yeah. Awesome and great!

"Cindy. I'd like to ask you one thing, what is this painting?

"My old man followed me to Toko. There was a little Co."

"Oh... this is about the North Fountain, isn't it? I thought it was a field hospital."

Mia doesn't study enough at all.

It's Cindy who can play with the Spirit no matter how you look at it, and I'll be watching over it.

Of course, my father, I understood everything in a flash.

"Cindy, then. What is a little bit?

"A little bit, a little bit."

"That's a little..."

"What the hell, Mia? You don't know that?

"Eh! Do you know the Demon King?

"Of course I did. I understand perfectly."

"So tell me, what is a little bit?

Mia looks at me with a sparkling eye.

Cindy, by the way, seems to have had a more intense sense of anticipation, which brings a very good smile to her face.

... Shit, I might be on track.

I don't have the guts to say 'It's a lie' at this time.

I was no longer left with the option of being deluded.

"That's what I say a little bit. Like the bread I had this morning."

"That's a good one."

"I didn't. Not at all. So don't make a mistake, remember?

"Okay, I'll be careful! Thanks for your concern!

"Let's go the other way. I'm going to give you an example where there are no elements. There's a dango bug in the original, right? I didn't do that at all..."

"That's a little bit."

"Yes. A little bit. It's amazing, like never before."

"Really? You'll learn."

Mia laughs satisfied with Nicole.

But contrary to that, Cindy looked bored.

This is a bad idea.

Let's be very bad as a father.

Cindy's sinking face hurt her chest just to see it.

Not to mention that I'm the cause, so the damage multiplies.

"Decency. It's not a good lie."

"Yes, no! I'm not lying to you! Your father just..."

"Mia. Go."

"Huh? Yes, I get it. Now if you'll excuse me, Demon King."

"Wait, I'm just trying to be the person who understands Cindy the most...!

The two of them have gone behind the house.

Put down my father, who committed a great mistake.

That's why, though.

I totally deserve it, but this trick is too spicy.

"Lyle. You don't have to be so sick, do you?

"Rita! This is fucked up! Cindy hated me, I might not be able to get you to play anymore!

"It's okay. By the time I finish my lunch gohan, I'll be in a good mood."

"I hope so...... oh, it's hard. You haven't had lunch yet?

"I didn't just have breakfast. What if I've been working?

"I have nothing to do. I'm leaving it all to Chris."

"Then why don't you go back to sleep?"

"Well... I don't think I can sleep"

I went back to my bedroom and threw myself in bed.

And you can have it.

What is a little bit?

That thing keeps irritating my heart.

"Sounds like a lot of fun next door..."

I hear fun voices coming from the kids' room.

Apparently Cindy has regained her mood.

I'm happy about that, but at the same time I miss you and feel anxious.

I guess it's because I'm not the one who got that kid in a good mood.

But when I fell asleep for a while, I fell asleep at some point.

Is it because I was somewhat relieved?

When I woke up, there was a slight but delicious smell in the room.

The sun outside the window is also moving a lot.

It's time for lunch.

"Yikes! It's not lunch!

I made sure to fly through the sky and take the hallway.

We head to the living room without even shaking our sides.

There's Cindy as usual there.

Don't try to get away from my side, my dear Cindy.

... None.

There was a meal for three at the table, with Rita and Ashley sitting.

The rest will be for me.

I mean, can't Cindy and Mia come here?

"Rita. Are you two...?

"Hmm. If those kids have something to do, say it. I'm not coming out of my room."

"Oh, no!

"That's why I'm letting you eat in my room."

"That's unusual. I can't believe Rita allowed that."

"Well, because circumstances are the case"

That fact was just enough to kill me.

The world collapses from its feet.

Palpitations, dizziness (dizziness), headaches in shortness of breath.

I lost my heart's mark (servant) in a flash and broke my knee.

I can't stand up anymore.

To the point where I felt that way, every force fell out of my body.

"Why, Cindy. We've been doing this together ever since......!

"Well, girls grow up fast. Didn't you leave your parents?

"Don't be scared, birdie! Cindy will always be a daddy!

"Wow. Don't cry, it stinks."

"Lyle, eat your dinner first."

"I can't. I can't stand"

"I can't help it, man."

I was held from left to right and sat in a chair.

Rice lines up at the table as usual.

The whole guy, some juice, meat and grass.

Everything appeared gray in my eyes.

I carry them to my mouth for my hands but they don't taste anything.

It is tasteless and odorless.

Does a father who has lost his daughter's love become a living corpse?

If it's a corpse, there's no need to replenish it.

The series of tasks was soon completed.

"Welcome"

"Enough? It's bad for you if you don't eat it."

"I don't want it. Sleep."

"Rita. When does Cindy and the others' array end?

"Until about evening. I don't know."

The world distorts, distorts.

There's no top, no bottom, no left or right.

I manage to rely on my memory and walls to get to my bedroom.

My legs are even heavy.

I feel like it took me a long time to get to bed.

Throw yourself out and lie down.

The feeling of the pillow returning just feels a little good.

I resented myself uninterruptedly for trying to get pleasure even at times like this.

"I'm sorry, Cindy. I was an idiot. Forgive my father like this..."

The pillow gets wet with the plundered voice.

Even, without stopping.

You just have to lose all the moisture like this.

While I was doing so, my vision lost light.

…………

……

How long has it been since then?

My heart is in a slight sleep.

Tata tata tata tata.

Footsteps are ringing in the far world.

That sounds a lot lighter.

Well, for me, it's irrelevant.

- Gacha!

The sound of the door opening.

Then right away, the shock runs on my body.

- Bohoo.

Something jumped into bed.

It gets somewhat heavier over my belly.

When I open my eyes, there it is.

"Old man, keep it! Come here!

"And Cindy? Is this a dream..."

"Don't screw around, come on! Come on!"

"Wow, okay. Don't pull it."

My daughter draws her arms with all her energy, not caring for my waking father.

If I wasn't the Demon King, I might have lost my shoulder.

That's how they pulled it. The end was the living room.

There are also appearances of Mia and Rita.

No, more than that, it's the ceiling.

They made it by connecting the paper, it had a large ornament.

Looking at the colorful large letters one by one from the edge......

- Oh, my God. Oh, my God.

Shocks similar to electric shocks run.

When I look at Rita, I smile.

When I look at Mia, I still smile.

And Cindy.

"Old man! Congratulations!

This kid!

No, I can't stop crying.

I should have flushed it scattered earlier, but they thought it was dried up. It wet my cheeks again.

"Thanks Cindy! I'm sorry, Cindy!

"Eh heh. Hey, what's up? Which one is it?

"Wow! Thanks. Ugh, I'm sorry. Ooh!

Hold your beloved daughter in your arms.

Your usual familiar temperature seems to penetrate every corner of your body.

And the soul is lit with light.

The darkness that covered my heart ended its role by the mighty morning sun.

For the record.

It's not my birthday.

Nothing, an extremely normal day.

But I say what happened to it.

I don't mind if every day is my birthday if I feel so happy.

That's enough to pick you up 365 times a year.

My sun.

An eye-catching light showing tranquillity and path.

While holding it in his arms, he did think so.