Goddess, Help Me!

It was in the middle of nowhere that he was brought to Medismurt.

Situated directly beneath the throne, it will not be covered in darkness, even if it is underground. I rather feel slightly brighter than I can remember.

There's a flock of aquatic plants with leaves emitting light deep in the gushing springs of groundwater, maybe more than I did when I was the Demon King.

I was gently unloaded on the edge of the fountain.

Lift the hem of the dress and dip your legs under your knees into the water. Somewhat warm. I used to feel a little cold but it went up to water temperature.... or do you feel warm because my temperature is dropping?

I stirred the spring water at my toes as jarring and metal sounded behind my back.

Quietly enter the fountain from the edge, where the medismult removed the ornament, is slightly away. Overlapping ripples were shaking the surface irregularly ahead of him, rushing away from its appearance.

"Thank you for waiting."

A man walks over loosely lowers his head from his hips to near the water with his bottom immersed in water. They took my hand gently. Red ball decorative rings (bangles) are pulled out at the hands of young people, making small noises with cottons at the edges of the fountain.

Long hair swaying through the fountain was softly glowing in the microlight that arrived from the bottom. I was fascinated by the blurry, blunt beauty, but haha I return to Medismurt, who basically snapped up my leg.

"I'm fine, uh... heal my body, Mae."

The water in the fountain heals my tired body. If you are mentally fatigued, you have a higher recovery rate between the thrones, but physical damage is quicker to heal by dipping the affected area in the water of the fountain.

Whether this effect is obtained because it is directly beneath the Throne Room or, conversely, whether the castle was designed to be placed directly above the Fountain... I do not know the details.

"You must be tired"

Long fingers slip between your fingers to the soles of your feet so you can apply thick water. Pushed with exquisite force and exhaled small.

I miss him. I used to let him massage like this.... Never made me voluntary like this though.

I think you've changed.

I blurted out and spoke few words, and the environment surrounding the Succubus and clan, - myself.

"Speaking of which... I think I'm going to fall asleep..."

"That's troublesome."

Finishing one leg, the hand that was rubbing and unwrapping the opposite sole of his foot went up to the calf. Medismult hangs water on his knees with one hand.

"Oh, the dress."

Wet, the voice I tried to keep going disappeared into the back of my throat.

My hands sneak from the hem that I rolled up. I held my hand from the top of the dress moving to apply and spread the thick Shizuku. But the intruder crawls through the cloth without worrying about my stopping.

The perfect dress with the lines of the body floating up makes it emerge to the shape of his hands. My cheeks caught on fire at the sight I jumped into my eyes.

I look at him with a sense of sight.

Medismurt stopped his hand along his thigh and watched my head jiggly with his back rounded.

"What...?

"The horn of the king is stretched out"

"Oh.... my memory is back, I guess...?

I put my hand over my left ear to delude my embarrassment.

unlike the horn on the young man's head. Mine. That hasn't hardened yet. When I touched her gently, she had stretched skin elasticity.

Although there are still blank areas in the past, I regained my memory just before the last - to get to sleep. I guess that's why the Horn of Kings, a testament to the Succubus King, appeared.

... No, is this expression wrong? The Succubus Demon King is Medismurt, and I was only empowered by him. This corner is a mess.

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- Medismurt almost lost me. He made me regain consciousness by calling my name. But it created a gap, and he was stabbed in the abdomen by the sword of the brave man.

Before the brave man of full-blown creation let go of his sword and tried to distance himself, Medismurt grabbed the man's shoulder and slapped his fist into it, which he had degenerated into a sharp blade towards its heart.

... It was a spectacular match.

The junction disappears because the practitioner of the technique has taken on dying damage.

I ran down the stairs to his place to roll.

The option of transferring between But I can't move on to action right away. Too much bleeding. It doesn't make sense to dip your whole body in a fountain or take it if the amount of blood flowing out exceeds the amount of recovery. If I could at least stop the bleeding......!

Medismult falling beside the breathless "brave man of his ancestors" was also a bug breath, and I ran over and put his head on my lap, without hesitation, biting my own wrist.

"Dute, open your mouth!

"... don't shed extra blood... I protected you around the corner, even though"

Blood dripping from his self-inflicted wrist dyes his lips red.

A former bloodsucker, a certain amount of the Demon King's blood should heal to some extent. At the stage where the hemostasis was made, it would surely be helpful if it was carried between... That's what I thought it would do, but Medismult doesn't have the strength to absorb blood anymore.

"It's not bad to die as your shield..."

"- Live, Dute!

He lifts his mouth up small with zero exceptional words that don't seem to be. The tear gland was broken without indulgence.

No, don't cry.

I'm not sad.

If you weep, you'll just shed it, and you'll have given him up.

"Live! Don't die... it's an order, just listen to me...

The reply was interrupted.

No matter how many times I call him, his body doesn't even move with Pickle.

The routine we spent together floats behind our brains and disappears.

He always lived up to expectations, listening disgustingly to orders.

When I hugged him to jump in, he dyed his cheeks and held me back as he complained.

Mercy, raised, my precious half demon.

When we just met, I found my untrue personality 'funny'. Since when in the world did I start to think 'dear'?

... There was too little time left and I couldn't even afford to get lost. This is the only way to save him. There is no loose end to thinking about other means.

Repeat consciously and slowly the breathing that tends to be rushed and shallow. I took a big breath at the end.

"-..." I am the great horny demon king, my name is Shirese Wonomer E Shirazi ""

I knew for myself what to do, no matter who couldn't tell me.

"'Inheritance, Medice... give Mult the name of the new king and the source of the demonic king's power. The Next Succubus Demon King is Me...... Dis, Mult Wonomer E Naisevi'"

The spell of the inheritance of the Demon King.

The new name is improvised, but I can't help it, I can't replace my life, and I ask you to be patient.

As soon as I finished saying it, my whole body gained weight steadily. There was a slight interruption and I chilled my liver, but I guess they regarded me as safely saying everything.

I gave thanks in my heart to the reason (proverb) of the world that gave birth to the Demon King.

... Oh, the force flows out of the tip of the limb. I stomped my hands on the floor so as not to bring them to his head, which I put on my knees.

"... to"

Beautiful eyes are shaking behind thinly opened eyelids.

I laughed to reassure him as he ate his teeth and endured weakness.

The area above both ears of Medismult slowly buzzes. I looked down at the roll angle that appeared and there was zero sigh of relief.... Good. It's a fine crown horn.

His abdomen rapidly blocks the wound as he sleeps on his back with his gaze raised. I guess the power of the Demon King I let inherit is making me more resilient.

From my head instead, the King's Horn disappeared. The red balls that look up in surprise suddenly open wide. You seem to have noticed my physical condition and my changes.

- It's time for the limit.

The Demon King is destined to lose his life shortly after he takes over his power. Being in other people, not just horny demons, is no different... that's what demon kings are all about.

My whole life was too short to look back on. I could only live when less than 20% of Car Run.

... but well, maybe it wasn't bad. That seems so, I'm sure, because I met Medismurt.

My body leaned grally.

The memories from it are a little vague.

Not because I can't remember, but maybe because my consciousness was hazy at the time.

My posture was reversed if I noticed. Medismult holding up my upper body is screaming something with a large tear zero.

"... Gu, uhhhhhhhhhh!

Blood hung on my face.

The yet soft horn of the king, which has just grown, is forcibly broken from the ground up by the hand of Medismult. A young man, who defiled his forehead and left cheek with blood in abundance, pressed the horn of the king in his hand against my chest.

Lips overlap.

The gentle comfort and warm precision stain the limbs carefully.

"... oh, I gave it to the demon king at the corner... this is a good place to be incomplete..."

"Don't be ridiculous! When you die... he said he could live forever in a world without you... Huh!

"Already...... Cry Due"

I can't believe you broke the horn of the king and gave it to me, which is also the source of the demon king's power. I can't even medismult if I do this.

The emergence of the "brave men of the beginning" means that the "brave men's production period" is about to begin.

Half-powered demon king and a dying former demon king, how do we get through the painful months that will last for three or forty years?

... Worries past my head disappeared like fog before I spoke.

Suddenly, he is struck by intense drowsiness.

"I don't like it, don't leave me!

"It's okay, I mean... hey, just go to sleep..."

I guess the body that stained one of the king's horns craves rest.

But don't go to sleep. I want to talk to him a little more.

Blurring, lonely and crying, my mouth isn't honest, but my attitude is honest enough, and I need to let my cute half demon, who is a former bloodsucker but can't fly through the sky, tell him right.

"... the next time I wake up... destroy God, but... let's be... and splendid, became...

From the Succubus Demon King, in the earthly seat, I am greeted... to receive a eulogy... Phew...,... "

So you live. Through disaster.

I was held powerfully by a hand gently stretched out on my tear-wet cheek.

... Good. His hands are warm.

Am I laughing peacefully now?

"I promise, I'll survive as king until you wake up, I'll do anything in the dungeon! So..."

"Hmm... if you can do it well, reward me... I'll give you the whole thing... body, mind, future..."

I suppose the king's replacement restored some power from the state of semi-death, entrusting him to the flax colour reflected in the corner of Xia's vision.

"Lioner, I need a dute... please"

Her eyelids are heavy. Strength falls out of your whole body.

It was severe pain that came at the same time as the irresistible drowsiness. Once I let go of all my powers as Demon King, I guess my body is screaming without good acceptance because shortly afterwards I was given the power stained with the nature of Medismurt.... The pain when you become a half demon is maybe similar to this.

A warm Shizuku falls on his cheek.

My lips were covered softly.

The pain of mutilating yourself is only slightly distant.... Dute, no...

"- No! If I put any more effort into it, I can do it to you... hey... if you die, you will die to His Majesty, who stopped you at the corner of your life!? If this human being is………" the brave man of the first fathers ", the productive period of the brave begins immediately in the human race… The absence of the demon king must be avoided… Surviving succubus is ravaged by both humans… You cannot lose the king here!

Rioner's grievous voice spoke for my feelings.

With him, Medismult won't go the wrong way. I'm sure you'll raise me to be a fine king.

Rest assured,... As soon as I was relieved, my consciousness dragged me to the bottom of the coma -

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Slowly open the lid that was closed.

Red balls staring at me were shaking every bit.

His left head - now just hair growing, gently touched where the horn once grew for only a few moments.

"... meh, kami, sama"

"I'm home, Dute"

From the large, open red balls, the clear Shizukuishi fell polarized and zero.