Goddess, Help Me!

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"... Welcome back. How'd it go?

The boy's hard voice echoes in a wide space.

I guess I opened and closed both doors, the flow of air stroking my cheeks changed only for a little while.

"Humans go giants. The Demon Realm is in charge of me."

"Ha!? I don't care what we think right now.

"Don't complain about your decision."

Beautiful bass without discouragement and a young voice in a hurry.

From the way it sounds, I would expect it to be put to sleep between the thrones as usual.

And I wonder what you're rubbing.

"In charge of me"...

"Hey... what are you gonna do, you can't sleep with anybody - right? A king obsessed with one is unprecedented, I know!?

"Don't rely on me. If your overall strength doesn't rise, you can help yourself."

"I wonder if you're okay... we've been so moist since you picked us up that we didn't feel like hunting"

You know what?

Two voices approach me a little closer, clarifying my ears nervously.

"………… the beginning of the production period will be full of thought of miscellaneous fish, so we'll have to eat them from one end to the other…"

Had a hard time with Lioner's dialogue.

When I was confusing "myself" with "the daughter of another world," I think back to what I heard from Medismult.

The production period must be about brave men. I guess that beginning means it's a pretty retrospective memory.

"That's the thing. Tell everyone," Don't think you can give me the energy, brush yourself crazy to death ". If you can't defend the Throne Room, it's over. At least not until this one wakes up."

"... do you have a choice to take over the king from someone?

"No, I was ordered to."

You were standing on the pillow, and the conversation between you stopped overhead.

The feeling of being able to gently stroke your head.

"... I'll scratch your feet even when you're the last one"

The resolute bass sounded heavily in the quiet hall.

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The Succubus have territory next to the Autonomous Community of Tayan, located on the boundary between the demonic and human worlds. Because by the nature of eating dreams and feeding on sperm, you can eat a better quality diet dealing with humans than other demons. For the same ethnic reason, the bloodsucking tribe is also close to Tayan, with many inhabitants on the opposite side of the land across from Tayan from the succubus.

The closest place pattern to the human race, it is not unusual for humans to enter the two territories.

Humans who set foot in the demonic realm past Tayan are mostly preyed upon and scattered with life by the two demons, or others who wander, or wild plants.

- Beginning, I've been abruptly dispatched.

It was hours before I received a report that a strange human had strayed into the castle.

When I received my first report from my subordinates on the throne, I only had some thoughts about 'that's unusual'. I didn't know you ran into the Demons from Tayan to this castle. Sounds like a pretty lucky owner.

But there's only one human being, that's all. I didn't even think deeply that it would be over in no time fascinated by the moderate.

So I doubted my ears when I heard the continual report.

The intruder is aiming for the throne room without a flank. Plus, he's paying back the horny demon he's attacking from one end to the other.

I immediately drew my attention and came to the interception.

Lower the inferior ones and communicate combat deployments to those above the middle. It was only just in case I sent Titch and Walt who were there to intercept me.... Yet,

"I say! Dear Walt...!

The obituary of the fourth priest of the Succubus came unto him without time.

... Honestly, I couldn't believe it.

Isn't the intruder human? Walt is a natural prowess as a succubus and a particularly good user of physical skill in the clan. If you deal with the Giants, you won't take a pull. Yet just to the point of being human......!?

"What about Titch!?

"We're in battle now!

One pillar of the three pillars supporting me broke, the other in the middle of an interception.

The last pillar, Lioner, is put to use far away for bad things in between. I am scheduled to return today but I will not return yet. Contrary to his appearance, he painted his old, young figure on the back of his brain - it was an old memory that passed.

When I was just a little girl...... Rioner told me about my bedtime story, the story of the demon king of the past.

My whole body of blood pulled a zap on the worst assumption.

"... No way"

Medismult, who had refrained beside the throne, stood up unexpectedly and came out before me, fading blue. He looks up surprised and looks back over his shoulder.

What floats in the loose beauty of childhood is a seemingly rugged look.

It was for a moment that we stared at each other.

Dogoaaa!

The main door was crushed with the roar. A winding blast flows to both ends avoiding me and Medismult. From the throne protected by the junction he spinned, he looked down at the earthly smoke that was about to rise.

It was a human - a man who showed up.

A man who repeatedly breathes rough with his sword in one hand lets go of the package he had in the other hand unwrought. Tossed on the floor with Dosari was a beautiful woman dyed red and black with bright blue hair with white mesh.

"- Titch!"

... less than ten years after that day when he found value in other young people of his own family who picked it up on a whim and made it his own half demon. Medismurt lived up to my expectations brilliantly. His growth was pleasant, delightful, and he has worked and spoiled the deed day and night.

The pleasure of the Succubus Demon King pushes the strength of the entire Succubus Demon clan.

The deliveries should have accumulated strength at an unparalleled rate. Yet I can't believe Walt and even Titch, who takes second place after me, have lost.

"" The brave men of the original ancestors "…"

No one gives me a clear answer to whining.

I lifted my hips from the throne, and Medismult held me back with his arms spread out.

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Vision changed during one blink.

I can't swallow the situation and blink my eyes a few times as it is.

Rising dirt and dust.

Broken and scattered doors.

Standing in front of my oblique, Medismurt, who deposited himself on the throne.

The pressing air, as if it had taken over the past as it now stood.

"- Don't let it move."

His emitting beauty bass with his back turned hard.

Rioner, standing a few steps down, too, his usual light tone lurks the ringing.

In the middle of the hall, on the floor, Uneune the spreading is usually the shark with the ceiling in place.

Looking at them in turn...... ahead of their attention I turn my gaze too.

A stranger stepped towards the throne over the rubble of a broken gate.

"... isn't the King of the Giants enough"

The first person to utter his voice was Medismurt.

"You've been so flashy in my castle, Sage Brave."

"I'm not a brave man. The only person who calls me that is a fantasy. The title of wise man was also given only in the course of the field."

The voice I give back is so calm that it floats on this occasion.

"It's a surprise, Succubus King. The Giant King challenged me to fight without question, but you can afford to exchange words. You can call me the Demon King in a lump sum."

"Don't keep it with your brain muscles. It's unpleasant."

The confronting demons (us) are tingling, but the pace of the brave does not break. Can you afford that, or is it a quiet intimidation?

He shook his sleeping head small and woke up a body that was also spattered on the throne.

"Sage Brave".

Sounds familiar. Yes, that's what the brave man who consulted on the measures a while ago was called.

Hands over memories desperately while sipping a touch of instant atmosphere and watching.

- A wise man from the Holy Kingdom, a brave man who excelled in sorcery. A terrible human being who overcame his weaknesses by applying the magic of physical strengthening to himself.

I heard the other day that he was invading the Titans for a hell of a reason: "I want the dirt on the Titans' toenails." Now that Medismult talks, perhaps the Giant King has already been defeated by his hand.

At that time, I did conclude that I was going to use the disgusting "food hobbies" of the brave man to kick him out of the demonic world.

Sounds like Rioner was giving instructions to his subordinates, but he hasn't been informed of what happened since.

The repetition of sleeping and waking up makes it even vague in me how many days have passed since that day. I guess Rioner didn't bring me any additional information either because I couldn't afford to talk to him.

"You asked me here today, I wanted something."

The brave slaps the sand and dust on his coat with his hands.

It's like you're talking to the public. No tension.

"I don't like being tired, me. Fighting demons is the most important thing, isn't it? So."

A long cane in one hand plays a sharp and refreshing sound of a brave man who has sassy shoulders and corrected his posture.

"If that's what you get, I'm going to refrain from any unhelpful combat."

The floating face of the scuffle gave people a good grin.