Goddess, Help Me!

Vision turns.

Not by analogy. Literally, the surrounding scenery changes visibly.

That's where I first noticed. I am repeating my metastasis with Corcela now.

"Corsella, where... Huh!?

Fly to the next location without having to check the faces of those who lay on the floor.

Corsera flies again, trampling the rubble of the castle gate, which has lost its weight.

The pain of stabbing my skin was added to the headache that was about to break.

- Cold. Looks like he was thrown out in the extreme cold naked even though he was wearing a dress.

I was saddened by how powerful the Throne Room was all the time. In that hall, power gathers, and the front of the throne on which the bed was placed is the place where the power of the Demon King is most fortified.

Until now, thanks to the force of the field, I was able to maintain a weak body.

Even when I moved to the Demon King's private room, I didn't take much damage because Medismult was nearby for me.

Again, I can make him realize how much he cared about me.

"To the castle... let's go home, eh... me, still outside... eh"

"Are you tired of this degree of metastasis?

The vision that was reflecting the wilderness changed again.

It gets cold and painful for a while.

"You will never go back to that place again. For me, you will die."

The beauty with me in her slender arms repeats the metastasis without setting it apart.

I doubted my ears for a moment for words spun to sing.

"Why......!? You always admire me... Huh!

"Such an old story"

Nowadays and laughing voices don't even try to hide the colour of mockery.

"Goddess, you're already far weaker than I am, aren't you? Gaining the essence won't do much good. If you're to be held to enhance yourself, your most desirable opponent is now Your Majesty. But His Majesty is obsessed with you and not with me. That's why His Majesty is unnecessary. Thirty years... I wonder if you kept it. A lot of people say," Imperfect Demon King and other family shame who can't fulfill their responsibilities, "you know?

……

"Kill the intruder and I will cut some of His Majesty's power. And then the wise brave will do something about it. The brave man gets the master son of the Succubus King's spouse and leaves somewhere, I can eliminate the blind tumor (Kobu)... it's worth it."

It is doubtful if there is a true child in the body of a succubus without reproductive function, but the bell-ringing beauty continues.

A familiar outer wall appeared in the corner of the grass and swinging vision of how many times the transfer took place.

I know. Would it have been a little higher than that? The shade of gray across the sparsely grown trees is the wall that surrounds the entire city of Tayan Autonomous Region.

"Nah..."

"Don't worry about the clan. Thirty years have passed since the advent of the Brave Men of the First Ancestors, and let's end the production period immediately. In the idle period, His Majesty the new Demon King will be born. I will raise you well with this hand. Yes... as His Majesty the Demon King, who only wants me, only gives me my body."

"It is not necessary for a succubus such as a family obsessed with one" - a dialogue previously said by Medismurt. Did that also mean masochistic? That's why I heard Rioner laugh.

... but it's conflicting.

You don't need a demon king obsessed with one, do you? Yet Corsella is willing to abolish Medismult and monopolize the new demon king to be born next.

Even I've been calling him all games since I got the half demon. But at the time, no one spoke to me. Rather, it is a rejoicing position: 'If the king encourages, the clan moisturizes'.

... even if they're limited to one person, if they keep eating? Suppose...

Corsera, who jumped inside a building somewhere in the city of Tayan, abandoned me at the same time as she landed. I can't take the receptacle, my whole body is slapped on a thin dirty floor and my breath is gently clogged.

"Damn... is... eh"

"... you smell dusty... I told you to clean it"

It hurts like my whole body was beaten in addition to headaches, chills and nausea.

Corsera kicks me on my back with her toes. My whole body screamed even at a dozen dozen that were largely powerless.

"Let's get this over with. I don't want to stay in such a filthy place for long."

"... or he..."

Gragras and vision shake. I glanced up at the beautiful woman with all my strength in Xia's eyes.

"He's not bad... if I, sooner... wake up..."

The root of my grievance toward Medismult is... the cause that created the Antidemonic Kings... all of it, to me that I couldn't wake up.

He sticks to me because I set him up that way. Because I brainwashed him, a young man who had just grown up, with pleasure.

Medismult continues to defend the throne under harsh circumstances.

I'm the one who should be bullied.

If you want to take responsibility, I'll bribe you with this life. So please,

"Right. - No, on that occasion you made the wrong choice. You were the culprit at the time of your captivation."

... Corsera laughed bitterly blocking my words from interrupting.

"If you'd given me the reign of the Demon King, nothing would have gone wrong."

When the demon king is disputed by the brave men of his original ancestors, that clan must remain absent from the demon king for the entire duration of the brave men's production period.

So I had to survive at all costs. If he had suffered a life-threatening injury, he had to immediately take over the power of choice for the next king.

And the choice I made on that occasion...

"Is there anything else left to say?

The sheath was thrown away. Karan, and a light noise bounces off the floor.

The figure of Corsera staring at the blade tip of the knife is demonic and glossy.

"Rest assured, the pain of removing your guts will surely end in an instant"

A beautiful woman who turned off her grin shook up a knife she held backwards.

---

"Gu......!?

... the murder blade never hurt my skin.

The beauty of Corcela at the end of Xiamei's gaze is greatly distorted.

Wrapping around a thin neck is a spreading resembling a whip.

A myriad of tiny blades grow, sucking blood seeping from the skin and dyeing red.

I didn't know it would be a vendetta to spread the bond around the throne.

- Medismurt!

"Oh, Your Majesty, I... take the goddess to a safe place."

"Bullshit for this period."

"I tried to fuck you after you moved, didn't I?

Flax-colored fluffy hair covered my eyes all the time. Neutral looks and adorable outfits are all dirty with blood and mud.

"Are you okay?

"Rioner, take my place."

"Yes, sir."

A boy walked away from my side rolling on the floor.

I came to replace you. Medismult kneels. I was gently held up.

"Forgive me for serving you in a thin, dirty outfit."

"Duh, duh... duh..."

"I know what this guy thinks. But it was my laziness to fail to grasp that I had accumulated enough power to sneak within my boundaries. I'm truly sorry."

The skin in contact is warm. As his temperature twitches and tames, the cold softens to tear off the body he was feeling.

"Yu, shah... is...?

"Left alone. If I go medismult, the moment the goddess disappears, I won't fly after her. I accidentally followed you."

"We repeatedly had small metastases and delayed tracking. Overlapping. Sorry."

The warmth slowly passes on to the gripped cold hand. A young man lifted his overlapping hand and dropped a kiss on his back.

Keep your lips slipping from wrist to arm.

I found out that this ornament helped me again because of the way I cheeked and exhaled small on the red balls of the decorative ring.

Standing up with me in his arms with such careful hands as to handle the broken goods, Medismurt looks back to Rioner, who was in charge of Corsella.

Potsuki, and a red Shizuku dripped from him.

I want to wipe the blood that runs from cheek to neck. Yet I couldn't move one finger on my own already.

... pitiful.

You two have worse wounds than I do. You're helped, you're annoyed, and yet you can't do anything from me.

"We will gladly accept any punishment. But first, please return to the castle."

Don't apologize.

There is no need for punishment.

I'm the one who's blamed and doing what's right.

Even though you have the right to blame me for all the burdens on you and for tying the long raw to the geese and depriving me of my freedom.

- I remember.

The reason the corner of Medismult is missing, and why he welcomed me in the dugout, may be called 'God of Destruction' by everyone.

There was no such thing as a serious situation.

Thin little words of mine were swinging all over us...

"I'd like to carve it up on this occasion... but don't you still like to see the blood"

Medismurt exhaled small to see if he received the reason for the tears seeping in a different way.

"Why don't you just use it as bait for Fuka?... If those kids were alive, we'd talk about it."

"Fair enough, I'm leaving. Bring him in."

Fluffy body floats.

Everyone in Tayan's empty, dusty, narrow room disappeared in the blink of an eye.

---

The return transfer took only one time.

Medismult descends quietly between the destroyed thrones. In his arms, he stuck his breath Ugh.

A burnt smell with a mixture of blue odors.

The whole hall is flooded with air because of the strange smell that fills the area.

...... Fuka.

A collection of small plants, recently starting to interact a little bit. Even though I was starting to feel somewhat adorable in my grotesque look.

Shushu and smoke-raising objects are almost immobile already.

Three to one, we finally confronted the brave sage whose strength antagonized us. You can't be safe.

The unspeakable sorrow creeps up from the bottom of my chest.

The brave man nodded in the heart of the rotten flowers.

"Brave man. Deal."

Keep your arms around me, Medismult emits a lost bass of beauty of discouragement.

It seems that Rioner took a look at him and made a point. I grabbed Corcela's hair restrained in a goose cross and pushed it out and kicked it down.

There is no protest from her when she falls on the floor with Dosari. Tied down to his mouth disappointingly, only his eyes are moving irresistibly in his faded beauty.

"This is the third place of the Succubus. I'll give it to you. If you want to eat organs, kill them, do as you please. Instead, leave our territory immediately."

"…………… not required"

The grunt fell pounding.

"He's the most powerful woman in the world, all right? A bargain, huh? You can get it for free now."

"I don't need it.... Neither Maiko the Succubus nor Mist the Shadow Demon is needed anymore"

The brave man who was turning his back on this one looks back slowly.

He held a sphere about the size of a man's face in both his arms.

"So here you go instead!