Demon Noble Girl ~Story of a Careless Demon~

It is a wicked demon of soul-eating lurking in the city of Kanto, a teak that has recently subtly begun to struggle with arithmetic classes.

This time I made it to third grade safely.

That... that's crazy. Why do you struggle with third-grade arithmetic?

When I said that, I remembered a lot about sorting out my memories, so I thought I might be a “reincarnator" after all...

Still, I didn't recall my true (...) “identity”. But I have a "memory” that I can't explain without being a reincarnator.

I... I remember Yuzuko living as [Yuzuko] until I was fifteen years old.

And I died of illness when I was fifteen.

Most memories are vague, so even if you have future memories, there's nothing whacky about predicting the future, and in fact, things have already changed, so the part you remember isn't useful either.

I've never been in a class with a prince or a nobleman since I went to elementary school. And until elementary school, Prince, I feel fat...

... Did I mess with you?

So you even came up with an "engagement” story with Prince... You're in trouble.

Why did I go back to teak when I was five years old when I was dead?

I'm just wondering if that's a “rewind” rather than a reincarnation, but the reason I thought the status quo was a reincarnation is because I remember spending it as a fragment but [demon].

Maybe, but dead at fifteen, I was reincarnated into [the devil].

Even in my fragmented memory, I don't think reincarnation can be that easy, but I, I didn't want to die. I mean, I was reincarnated with guts.

So why the devil...?

Personality? Is it because of my personality?

I missed the point. Uh... in short, for some reason I was the devil again, the spirit resided in the body of my previous life before I died... targeted?

"... ugh."

"... what are you doing? Teak."

When I was thinking, Eun Sit-kun, who was in training, called out to me as he wiped his sweat.

I hate to smell sweaty, but the sweat of a hard-working boy is glitzy. I can wipe your sweat, girl. I know what it's like to be a cartoon girl mane about 2mm.

Eun Sit-kun is in sixth grade, and his parents have officially given him permission to train, but he still trains behind this breeding shed.

I grew a lot taller and was given a lot of height difference. I'm so manly already...

"... hmm?

"What's up?

I noticed that I touched Eun Sit-kun's face with my finger as he approached me.

"Go."

"I don't know."

I basically picked one hair and pulled it out.

"Yuzu, what the fuck"

"Oh, beard, you only stretched one, didn't you?

"What!? I finally got a beard, too. Don't pull it out!

"... I know I'm glad I grew up, but shave."

"Men are as wild and dressed as they grow a mustache, huh? You don't know what a woman's teak looks like.

"Yeah, I don't know."

You're a tough guy to sit on right now.

"You don't bluff, you do. Are you sure you're the lady? Well, for me, that's easier and better. So, what was the weird lady's teak roaring about?

"Uh-huh..."

"Don't you deny the weird lady..."

"No problem.... Er, I was just wondering if... my“ engagement ”issue"

"Buho, ko, engagement?

Eun Sit-kun was pouring out the water he was about to drink and swallowing it. That's a good reaction. Is that it? Is this the first time you've talked to me?

"... what do you mean, engaged?"

"I wonder if the house is related to each other"

The engagement story with Prince came from the House of Two Sentences, but for now, the status quo has been put on "hold”.

Look, we're still in elementary school.... Noble and Huako were in elementary school, too. But I don't want to be left alone with kids like that old house. My house feels like a normal home for half of what it does well.

So when we were in junior high and we could still talk to each other and feel “personal” or “home," then we officially talked about getting engaged.

That's why my position is, Prince's fiancée (tentative).

But “personal” means how we feel, but this “homely” means crap. In short, a connection between houses, or from a two-sentence house,

"If you want to continue your corporate partnership with Two-sentence Ham, you know that, right?

That's what they say. On my shoulders, the lives of 500 employees of Tower Wall Commercial and their families are at stake.

Well, Prince has more friends lately, and I think it's okay because it looks like he's getting popular with girls.

I wonder if the Nishinoshi family wanted so many dietary secrets......

"I guess that's why it feels like" provisional ”until middle school, not really."

"... don't you hate it?

"That's right... If I really hate it, I don't think your father or the other side will be forced to do it, but it's just a little awesome that they really want 'weird, lady' like me."

"... that's not true"

"Hmm?"

"If it's easy for a woman to talk like a teak, and the atmosphere is loose just because she's there, there are other guys who want it..."

What, are you praising that? You're fighting and selling? You want to loosen up?

"Uh... maybe you're worried about me?

"Ah, ooh. I told you I'd protect you. You're weak, so if you stay behind me, you'll feel much safer."

Ever......? I don't think you're gonna die at 15 because you've become a demon, but how long is my life expectancy? You don't have a lifespan, do you?

"That's right... Eun Sit down, you're working hard"

When I say that, Eun Seok-kun, who until just now seemed a little grumpy, laughs happily and puts his chest up.

"Hehe. If I were here, I wouldn't mind the teak sucking anymore. I'll risk my life for you."

"......"

Thin chains floated in my hand again.

Even though it was a lot thinner, you son of a bitch. You're not used to being praised very much, Eun Sit-kun kinda gets on with it as soon as I praise him.

... This is a demonic [contract] chain, right?

I don't feel half as good about it as I did.

If I get any better, I'll keep putting [the contract] at a disadvantage from myself.

I have no choice. This is a mandatory change in [Contract].

"Then I'll help you, too. If you help me, I'll give you something nice to thank."

"Good stuff...?

Eun Sit-kun's face turns a little red. Hey, come on, imagine what.

In the meantime, an earlier contract sucks his life if I'm not perfectly protected from Eun Sae-kun. So by creating a situation where I can get my hands on it, I will also be able to eliminate my dangers and those of Eun Sak. Moreover, it should be possible to fine-tune the contract contents with consideration.

Phew, this is the wisdom of the devil who gained the intelligence of the modern man.

"Well, there's no way I can help Teak. That's my soul bet."

"... ah,"

He is...... The chain stained black in an instant. The contract was completely immobilized because I put in a word 'soul'.

What should I do?... Well, do something about it.

I've noticed that and another thing. It wasn't a single chain...... You're anxious not to check this either.

"But good stuff..."

"I said I'd give it to you, but I can't have what I don't have."

"Mm-hmm... I don't care if it's teak's"

"Suitable.... Is that it?

I just picked up a pet bottle of water that Eun Sit-kun dropped when he was able to swallow it, and it smelled strange.

"Oh, that's okay. It's become a bit of a de-psychic habit, but I'm tired of buying it for a dime."

"Huh?

When I put that pet bottle gently on the ground, I smiled a little before inviting Eun Sit-kun.

"Hmm? What?"

I gently envelop Eun Sit-kun's cheeks with both hands as I approach him, staring into his eyes, quietly closing his face.

"... oh, hey,... teak?

Really this guy...

I twisted Eun Sit-kun's cheek up to the limit where common sense was subtly uneven.

Come on. Come on. Come on.

"Naturally, asshole!

What's in it? It's not O.K.

You really are a troubled person. I sat him right on the ground and explained it properly. That's a blunt judgment. It's not good during exercise, and it can break the built-in, so when I explained that I should take a bite or so after work until I was an adult, Eun Sit-kun with swollen cheeks honestly nodded at me.

Eun Sit-kun only trained, so you have weak common sense (...).

"... ta... ske... te..."

A few months after I woke up as a demon, I could occasionally hear this [voice].

The voice of a child seeking salvation...... Whose voice? Where are you? Yes, even if I inquire into the night sky, the answer will not return.

A little...

And since when that [voice] began to be heard, there have been more crazy raiders again.

You can tell by the look in his eyes. It's insane. It's crazy.... it's manipulated.

Poor people manipulated, not their own will, by strong desires.

...... Nah.

"Brother, I'm ready."

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa."

"Fuhihi, this shop is over, brother."

One moonlight night, a somewhat delightful pair of people were running harassment of the store in the corner of the mall.

These people are not related to a long time ago. Seems like officials from other development companies who have explored the interests of the second-friest fisherman by the Kuyuan family's pull of hand. It's far smaller, though.

"Oh, come on, let's light a fire, lighter."

"Hey, brother, I'll get you ready in a minute."

"Yes, this"

"Wow, you're so smart."

"Brother, there was only a drinker's match."

"Whoa, you idiot, bring the lighter..."

And they stared at the disposable lighter in my brother's hand and slowly turned to me next door.

"Whoa, what is this kid haha!?

"Oh, brother, no."

"Whoa, because they saw you. Oh, don't think you'll make it home safe, kid. No."

"I wish my brother meant it. It's amazing."

... Yeah, they must be manipulating me. There's no way these people are sane.

They seemed like interesting people, but for now I threw them away in the narrow space of the dimension. I'm sure they can do well in different dimensions.

Well, there are people who use their desires properly to attack them, aren't there? I wasn't there today.

At the end of the day, walking outside the midnight mall, a known “sign” appears.

"Good evening. You're on time, Yuuki."

"... what are you doing?... Teak"