He Didn’t Want to Be the Center of Attention, Hence, after Defeating the Demon Lord, He Became Guild Master

Beatrice's skin, which is a lace queen, is cold at the beginning of the touch and warms up as she touches me.

Having given her the magic she needs, I'm not tired at all. The magic I need to keep her real is about one-fiftieth of all my magic. That amount of wear and tear will heal completely overnight.

(But as materialization progresses... what is soft...)

It is camouflaged from the top of the dress, but Beatrice is a developing body for a girl, so when she leans against it, it hits the elastic part of her arm.

"... Dear Dick... suu... suu..."

But when I look at Beatrice sleeping with peace of mind, another emotion springs up before I wake up.

Is this fatherhood? Loosening her silver hair, which is always braided, and watching her breathe defenselessly, I can't help but feel protective.

The magic supply is over, but I'll see if I can get some sleep before I get out of bed. If you sleep like this, Eileen will almost certainly come for you to dry your hair.

"Beatrice, I'm sorry... oh...?

"... no... don't go..."

(Is this... actually happening and you're catching me... not just touching me, but wanting to go further...?

"... suu... suu..."

Beatrice still seems to be asleep. I tried to move, so I must have reacted in a dream.

Silver hair falls on the cheeks when the movement occurs. She shrugged her hair - the clap saw her chest hidden in a blanket.

(... I didn't see anything. Then the world will be peaceful.)

Beatrice is resting peacefully without saying a word. I put the blanket back on her shoulder without looking down.

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With the sights I saw earlier, I almost lost my mind and came out to the living room.

But there was also a shocking sight waiting for me - Master and Verlaine were laughing too rough as young women before bedtime.

(Because you don't recognize me as a man...? It looks almost like underwear.)

The fifth moon, the moon of the Lion God, passed, but it was still two months before the hot August. My house uses the power of the Fire Spirit and the Water Spirit to keep a moderate room temperature even at night so that the temperature changes do not become intense, but that's why drinking alcohol in Negrije, which can only reach as long as the knee, is a mischievous provocative behavior.

Returning to its dark elf, Verlaine's brown thighs stretch slightly from the hem. This is the poison of the eyes - the beauty of the stepladder is a weapon that kills men.

"Ah, Dee-kun... what's wrong? You look amazing."

"Su, isn't it amazing? Well, it's normal?

"Fufu... I can imagine what happened. When I supplied Beatrice with magic, I suppose I was disciplining myself as unconscious because it was about your husband."

I think that's possible. Dee, you've been like that for a long time. Even when I was sleeping with you, I pretended to be okay and embarrassed. "

I don't think it's okay at all. In other words, when he reveals the shame of the past in front of Verlaine, the master is still relentless.

"Sleeping side by side... how envious. I fell asleep in love with the boy's master... Master, can you tell me in detail what happened before and after that?"

"Yeah, I was just about to say... but Dee, you're going to be depressed, so let's do it next time."

"Heh... don't tell me so much about the old days, I can't wait to remember my sweet self."

"No, Dee, you were independent. For me, he was a lovely apprentice. Fufu, I remember."

Master smiles with a smile and strokes the silver hair that looks warm compared to Beatrice.

- The fact that the prime ministers accused him of a de facto death penalty. Her ability to carry it in herself and keep us from being distracted is enormous.

I doubt it, even if it's so calm now. Even in my heart, Master smiled like a foresight.

"Dee, let's sit down and talk. I was just calculating Vel's Adventurer Strength."

"Everything goes through my power from the three metals of the measuring instrument to the charging magic crystal, which is quantified by an ultra-high-density magic circuit stored in the charging magic crystal. It's an unknown technology for me, and it's very interesting."

"Master, there is no one on the right to make magic tools....."

"I'm glad I could help you, Dee. If I tell you everything, I won't be able to say master."

When Master said "I'll teach you everything", I knew what she was thinking and had to persuade her again.

Can I be relieved for the time being? My master believes in me and accompanies me to live.

"... Master, are you wondering where to sit? I don't think it's a bad idea to sit next to me and have a drink."

"Isn't that usually the side that a woman can bring? Dee, that looks good on you."

"I don't know if it's a compliment or something... well, I don't mind sitting either way."

They sat on a different sofa, facing each other between tables, so they hesitated to decide which one to sit on.

Verlaine's chest is overinflated and her eyes are in trouble. If I sat next to her, I wouldn't feel calm in my current mood. It would be right to sit next to a relatively modest master who is relatively exposed.

"Hmm... is that your husband's choice? However, I was the Demon King because I was able to move the token I had placed."

"Oh, hey... it's cramped, if three people sit on one side"

"I'll hold you to the edge a little longer. Dee, don't be mean. Mmm."

I wonder what it is. This person is more childish than I am, and there are parts of me that still think I am the same as a child, even though I don't think about it later. You said that you've already caught up with your age, or that you could have overtaken it.

"Hmm... whoa, what I did, I was losing my role. Master, how much ice do you want?

"... just two, please. Put in a big chunk and a small one."

A metal appliance commissioned by a blacksmith just to catch ice. Verlaine's technique of using it to put ice in the glass makes it impossible to say that she is looking on the side and can be seen.

Add karan karan and ice, remove the green bottle, and pour the liquor. Amber Liquor - Apple is a raw material liquor that was made available by contracting with a farm that produces "golden apples" through collaboration with the Weltem Chamber of Commerce.

"Golden apples" have a very high sugar content and are sometimes served as confectionery to nobles. This led to the formulation of adding another fruit to reduce sweetness, but the fruit used for this purpose is still under study. I think it would be good if it was close to an apple and has a refreshing sweetness, but I can't find anything like this. However, the flavor is complete except for the sweetness, which is still delicious enough at the moment.

"When I first drank this at your husband's shop, I was impressed by the pursuit of human liquor."

"Women are better off soaking their fruit in sake. I have the courageous impression that a woman who likes dry alcohol is generally good enough... but it's my own image."

"Well, Vel is strong, but is the inside gentle? Dee-kun, you've been watching a lot."

Verlaine didn't say anything, but her cheeks were slightly red. I don't know if she used to be a soft-boxed princess - but I can't imagine.

Drink the poured liquor. It's a tough drink, but it melts with ice and softens the throat. And the fragrance of fruit runs through my nose, and even I'm less drunk, I feel like Daw Aung Yang.

"So, Master... what was Verlaine's adventurer strength?

"As a demon king, if you were in the demon kingdom, including its authority, it would be quite large... but now Vel's personal strength is 11724. If we get a little more fights figured out, it could go up to about 130,000."

If it exceeds 100,000, it is an SSS rank, so if it reaches about 120,000, it can be said that it is an unprecedented area not set in the Kingdom - S4.

Which means that our party may or may not be a S4-ranked group rather than an SSS at the moment. It makes sense to fight monsters like Spiritual Dragons (Legion Dragons) that do not encounter monsters on earth first, but win without causing damage.

When the five of us were in the SSS ranks, we were defeating Verlaine, who was S4 or higher, so we could still beat one of the top enemies by partnering.

"... when I say this number, Master should be much higher than I am... and if I do, it will attract the attention of the whole world."

"No, no... the Adventurer Strength is only 100 different, but the Strength will change at all. If Verlaine is going to be 130,000 in perfect condition, I'll be a little more than that."

"Dean, are you... were you doing 'self-overload training'? I said," I can't do that because I'm addicted to it all the time. "

"Ugh... well, what do you mean, in a world where no strong enemies appear at all, you're the only one who can train..."

I learned the basics of how to apply magic to my thoughts and body. It was definitely a training method when I felt stuck. By gradually increasing the load, I forgot the human senses, grabbed the glass and destroyed it, and tore it easily when wearing clothes, so I was told not to do much unless it was done.

However, this was the only training I could do while drinking alcohol in the shop, so I spent up to three parallel rows of thinking in simulated battles against strong enemies while living my daily life, and I also continued to spend part of my health and magic on training.

Load release/restraint release is the procedure for releasing one of the rows. You can use the "second row of thoughts" used to remotely control "small souls (small spirits)" for combat, and exert approximately 1.5 times the power of normal times.

In that state, I probably won't lose to Verlaine, so my battle rating from the liberation of the second row alone will exceed 130,000.

"The stronger you are, the longer it will take to complete the measurement, so why don't you take it before the others? If there's a strong monster in the labyrinth, Dee, you might have a chance to get serious."

"Ah, ahh... that's right. Okay, I'll measure it next time."

"Master's strength is immeasurable even if he's seen it all the way around... since he's mastering the Summon Liberation Summon Monsters and is certainly stronger than I am when I use my own Spirit, it means that there are no enemies in the Demon King Kingdom."

It was the same at the age of thirteen, so if Verlaine's brother, who ruled the demon kingdom, had crossed over and challenged me, it would not have been difficult to persuade me in the name of power. If you have a strong feeling of admiring Verlaine as your sister, it's not impossible.

"Dee, I'll put the measuring instrument on for you. Stay still....."

"Eh... shi, master..."

"Keho, Keho. Oh, I thought I'd grab your heart. I thought Master tried to hug Master."

Master put the measuring instrument chain behind my neck from the front of me. Her sleeping clothes are slightly clear when seen nearby, and her chest wrapped in underwear hits the chest plate.

(Well, when it hits me, the master won't mind...)

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"... Master...?

At night, it is only illuminated by indirect lighting of warm color, so your cheeks may look as colored as your hair.

There is a beautiful face in front of you that is too neat to look directly at.

"Master, nothing surprises me. Even though Master is separated from humans, he is drunk. Alcohol washes away the mind and makes it naked."

"Nh... oh, I'm sorry, I'm just a little nervous. I was just impressed because I thought it was getting bigger. That's really all."

"Ah, ah. I'm sorry, this way...."

When the master leaves, he smells of softness and soap.

I remember visiting a spring in the mountains with her a long time ago. Without being ashamed of me as a child, Master had a naked and watery hanging with me.

At that time, I only thought that there seemed to be some blood on my head even when I saw my master naked, but I was embarrassed that he was still subtly aware at that time.

(What is it? Today... I just think about things that aren't like me. Is that apple liquor spinning around...?

"Master seems to be a girl, but he's more mentally grown up than I am. When I turn my arm around the back of my neck, it becomes difficult to suppress... nh..."

"Oh, hey... you have your own glass. Isn't that mine?

"Ver, can I have a drink too? I just want to drink a little more."

"Hmm, that's good. It is not obvious to dedicate this wine to Master. As a comrade, I will continue to drink alcohol."

Though I wonder what you're talking about, I can show you where Master will put his mouth on my glass without worrying.

I wouldn't be sitting at the counter every night if I didn't like the glossy feeling of a woman drinking this liquor, with a glossy lip on the edge of the glass and an amber liquid through her white throat. I feel like I'm rapidly becoming soft, but I can't turn my head with alcohol.

(Maybe it's time to magically neutralize the alcohol... but I'm not feeling bad at all.)

I don't feel sick drinking with these two. We need to rest for tomorrow's exploration, but I'm taking the last bath, so there's still nature and time.

"Ah... the three of us seem to be having fun. Dick, it stinks."

"Oh, Cody. Perfect, I was just about to make a pinch. You want a drink?

"Yeah, I think I'll get a drink. Verlaine store manager and master are already ready."

"... I'm not drunk. Dee, don't go."

"Master, I know how you feel, but Master is a big deal if you make a knob."

Both Master and Verlaine seem to be in a very good mood because of their subtle behavior. Yuma, who was looking at it, poured it into everyone's glass, grinning bitterly with a bottle of alcohol she couldn't drink.

"What does Yuma want to drink? Or do you insist on drinking this water?"

"No, no... if you do that, you'll become a devout monk. But when you grow up, you can do it just once... ah, well, nothing..."

"There are useful words in the world, Yuma. Not intentionally."

"If you say that, an accident... a little different?

Verlaine and Master seem to have deepened their rapport through alcohol.

And Cody - again, she was in the bath, and she wasn't wearing a salad. Sleeping clothes belong to a man who seems to be wearing them, but now she has no place to look like a man.

"... Dick, where are you looking?

"Look, I didn't see it. Where was I looking?"

"Mmm... Lord Cody, no, Lord Cordelia. I still have a reputation for being a captain of the Demon King Crusaders, and for being so thoughtful."

"Nh... chi, no. That's not what I meant...."

"My chest is piercing... ah, no, nothing..."

I don't think Yuma will give me the last push, but I'll just stop and be forced to close my eyes. I can sense the surroundings with magic, so there's no problem at all.

"... it's only adventurous to wind up in a bath."

I'm sorry to hear that you were still trying to bleed out so I wouldn't know.

But now I don't have to struggle with my stay. While thinking about whether it is possible to make it impermeable, I think it is normal to wear a woman's underwear.

"Does Lord Cordelia not have any women's clothes or underwear? If so, I'm sure your husband will procure it for you."

"Oh, don't say anything about me like a shop! Well, I'm a wholesaler, but I guess you want to respect Cody's will about that..."

"... it doesn't mean I don't have it... yes, no, I don't. In the Knights, men pass by."

What would the Knights think if their general, who thought he was a man, appeared one day dressed as a woman?

--Wouldn 't it be surprisingly unacceptable? If I were a subordinate, I'd say, "Oh, yes, Knight Commander! Today's orders! That's all I'm going to do. Is it too impossible?

"When I'm staying here, I'll just put on my chest... because Dick's weird."

"Hmm, underwear is a protective equipment for women. On the battlefield, you'll die instantly if you don't have a bra."

"I was wearing protective equipment, so you've been safe until now. Thank you to your mother ♪"

Though I wonder what kind of conversation it is, Cody gradually wakes up to women's costumes - and I wonder if there is no resistance to women's costumes, I also feel a subtle feeling of loneliness.

"We're best friends no matter what happens, Cody."

"... sometimes I want to strangle you, but I don't care if you think I'm being kind to you."

Apparently it was a snake, but Cody forgave it.

When you go downstairs to make a knob, you are free from the space full of women. I wanted to talk to Rigel, Zeke, and Leonid asexually while thinking about whether to prepare Miralka and Eileen.

Did Leonid and Cashmere have a good time exploring? By now, they'll be back and resting - we'll make sure it's tomorrow morning, and I want to be there for the first time so we can have the dawn without any trouble.