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

Kirin milk liquor is used as a medium to use fortification magic, so we can't run out of stock. But pure acidity and lack of habits are hard to replace with other alcohols.

That's why we decided to use whey that can be used to make cheese made by fermenting milk. Although it was abandoned to nothing in the production area, I explained that the taste was good for the body, and established a route to keep it fresh to King's City. Even so, I put the whey in a bottle, sealed it, cooled it with magic tools, and transported it.

I also like to use liqueur made from "blue sugar", another type of "dark sugar" I use for blending, with whey. Then, from the bottom to the bottom, you can enjoy a beautiful sake that gradually becomes clearer and darker in blue - it goes well with other fruits, so I put on a peach that likes Eileen, a strawberry that likes Miralka, and a dragon fruit that likes Selene.

"I'm going to lose the game if you treat me like that."

After closing, he moved to the villa to compete, but Serene, who ran out of stakes, took the place of four Demon King Crusaders and continued to lose in a pure way.

Between the tables in the living room of the Mansion, Serene and I fought each other - finally, Serene and I challenged each other, or Yuma, who was drawn into my company, beat me. Even Yuma, blessed by Albain's God, could not undo Serene's misfortune.

"Hah... I knew it was a sweet idea to make things easier and earn money. All right, brother. I and these kids are ready."

"Ah... ah, I gave you a match because you insisted on joining the fight... Dick, are you really going to take a bet from us too? It's not money, it's clothes... pervert"

"Ah, that came from me. It would be nice if your brother would give you some change, but you can't afford to take money from me."

"That's... Dick, that's why I dared to propose Mr. Selene's clothes."

"Ahahah, because it's about Dick, it feels like Celebrity told you, and you can't help it, right? That's what I say, sometimes."

I don't mean to be indifferent, but Eileen says that you should dry your hair after taking a bath, so I think it is more affectionate than Selene. Serene thinks she can push it out even if she says nothing to me, but it might just be sweet to me.

"I don't mind if I borrow it. I didn't mean to keep winning, but I wanted to lose moderately because I felt like I was crazy."

"Dick looks like a complete victory... uhh, I'm sorry. I bet it gets hotter, too, because this is a competition."

"I'm glad I'm bustling with Dick and everyone. I'm a little sorry I lost... but if I win, I'll give Dick-san one..."

Yuma is always modest about things other than relieving her soul, so I think it's okay for her to be selfish once in a while, but she won't say such things unless she wins because she's disciplined.

"Look, brother, you know why everybody took part in the fight."

"Nh...?

"Serene, it's already late at night, so why don't you get some rest?

"Again, Miralka, say that. I can't believe you're going to sleep like this..."

"... Serene?

"Ah... yes, it was quite a hot match, so I sweated a bit. Let's take a bath together for now."

Serene, who succumbed to Miralka's quiet pressure, stood up and waved at me to leave the room. Beatrice, the owner of the building, shows up and guides Serene to the bathroom.

"Dick, it's about time Rimse and the others came over."

"Oh, you said you were coming with Verlaine."

After closing the shop, Verlaine said she would come here after a while. When I asked if there was anything to be done, the words were cloudy, so I was a little worried.

"Ha, is this the privilege of Verlaine? It's hard for us to imitate you in Dick's bed..."

"Eileen, I don't think that's an adventurer's pity."

"Verlaine, I'm sure your soul is more than enough... no, if you're not a real Dick..."

Eileen, Cody and Yuma also left the room. The rest of Miralka looked at me like she said something.

"Miralka, what's wrong?

Speaking up, Miralka smiled and grabbed the dice she was using to fight.

"I didn't mean to lose, but I guess I had luck with you today."

"If we play one more time, we'll lose. This is entirely time's luck."

"I'm sure you're strong at this kind of betting. If there is luck in time, Serene will win next."

"I guess so. Once you win, you can't take back what you lost, so you have to win quite a lot."

"... hey, Dick. Is there anything you want us to do?

I didn't suddenly change the subject. I'm in a state where you can ask me a favor for what I won.

But when Miralka makes such an offer from herself, she is reluctant to do so.

Miralka is no exception to the fact that everyone has been kind to me - so the air flowing through just the two of us has changed.

"No, no... for now, there's nothing. Regardless of what happened this time, I am grateful to Miralka...."

It was Miralka who tried to chase me to "Kvaris" by herself as soon as possible. I heard about it later, and I was grateful at the same time that I felt sorry for you.

"... at that time, I..."

Miralka says something and swallows it halfway. He then laid his hand on his chest and leaned for a moment.

Miralka smiled as she raised her face. I can't feel the shadow I saw for a moment anymore.

"No, it's nothing. There's nothing I can say when I lose a match, but there's one thing I'd like to talk to you about... if you don't mind."

"Oh, if it's me. I can talk about it here....."

"If I can fix it myself, I won't bother you with your hands. If it seems difficult, help me when I come to Magic University again."

Miralka puts a dice on the palm of her hand when she gives me a hand - it looks like she left it casually, but the two dices were all in one eye.

If she wants to do it, she can manipulate dice eyes with magic. As a result of competing fairly without that, Miralka also lost five games against me, betting everything but pierced earrings and underwear - of course, I can't accept it, and I only said it to incandescent the match.

"... ah, um... Master..."

Beatrice came back to say something. I wanted to supply her with magic, but her eyes, which were different colors, were pointed at the dice I put on the table.

"Will Beatrice play too?

"Ah... yes, just once, if you don't mind... no, as long as there's clothes left to bet..."

Explaining that it wasn't originally such a match, Beatrice looked sad somewhere. She can glimpse it at the time of the magic supply, but basically she likes to seduce me - and I wonder if she's getting wasted.

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The order came around, so I took a bath and had it refreshed enough. Beatrice is concentrated in the medicine that restores magic, and the color of the water turned milky white, but sometimes it's not bad.

Beatrice advised me to use the master's room on the ground floor, but since it's the room she usually uses, I feel comfortable using it just for occasional stays. That's why you go up the stairs from the entrance hall and head upstairs.

"Ah, Dad!

"Oh, good to see you."

That's when Sphere, Verlaine, and Master came in from the front door. After work, Verlaine is also dressed in her personal clothes - it looks fresh because she doesn't see much, but she smiles with her cheeks red as she feels sensitive to my reaction.

"Dad, I've already taken a bath...."

Sphere seems unfortunate, but she's not old enough to take a bath with her. The age is zero because it is an artificial spirit, but the age of appearance is a little lower than Yuma's.

"I think we can all go in if it's a big bath here. As long as your husband is okay, it's not bad to have a morning bath with your family."

"Eh... ah, isn't that a little too bold? If you tell me to come in, Dee, I'll embarrass you...."

There is a reason why masters try to avoid such things - showing skin as much as possible - because it is difficult to touch. I think it stimulates something like my trauma.

You don't have to worry about me anymore, because I'm not a boy who's always been pushed down by my master. Should I say that properly?

"Is your husband in trouble? Hmm... I used to think it was a way to be active as an older person, but if that's the opposite, should I be pure? Should I wear swimsuits in the bathroom...?

"Is it okay if I come in with your father? Dad, I always don't want to... I want to go in with Dad."

"... you know, Sphere. Dad, are you okay? Dee, have you ever seen you as a man?

"No way, what are you asking my daughter... Sphere?

Sphere didn't really understand what it meant - it was just too shallow. Sphere's spirituality can be childish, but knowledge can be overwhelming for adults.

"Well, that's... Dad, but it's not like a normal dad... well, what should I do...?

"Sir Limserit, I think it would be better to put this on hold for my daughter's emotional education."

"That sounds good... I'm sorry, Sphere, I heard something weird. So why don't we take a bath together?"

"Uh-huh. See you later, Dad. Don't go to bed first."

"Oh, come in slowly."

The three of them walk up to the bathroom. Even with these numbers, Glasgow and Sharon are aboard the flying battleship, making them even more lively when they join.

It is strange that it will happen, but this mansion is more like a dormitory for girls, so how about I live quietly in an Alliance House? Isn't that healthier?

"... what do you care too much?"

I don't have a hobby for talking to myself, but I blurred it unexpectedly. Speaking of magical restraint, I can't imagine what would happen if I spent the night in this mansion.

I recall being supplied with magic in the Battleship's infirmary. We don't have to feel like we're crossing the line as friends because of the magic supply. Supplying magic to Beatrice is also a place where you can imagine the rapprochement between men and women from the side - it's only natural to supply magic to your family.

Today, I don't magically neutralize alcohol, so I feel my body burning subtly. There is a balcony in the upstairs room, so I wonder if it would be nice to sleep after the night wind.

I thought this restlessness would disappear if I woke up asleep. When I opened my room door and tried to get out of the balcony through the bedroom, there were signs in the room.

"Beatrice... I'm sorry I came all of a sudden today. How noisy it was to compete."

"No, that's not true. I'm always waiting for you."

Beatrice smiles as she narrows her eyes in different colors. It seemed like one of the Elsein Six Magic Gods, the Lady Drawing the blood of the Farid family, and the technique was elegant.

He wears a gown over a thin nightgown that he has seen before. The garment, which makes it easier to match the skin and exchange magic, is almost as close to underwear as it looks.

"Dear Dick, I'm so glad you're safe. I can't help you during the crisis in King's Landing, so I'm disqualified as a family member...."

"I just want to thank you for keeping me away from home. I'm sorry I worried about you."

"... that's too much to say. Dear Dick, you are still so kind... this cold immortal body seems to have a fever with its warmth."

It is not cold, but she is the Lace Queen, a literal immortal queen with the ability to breathe life into the opponent with just a touch. The body does not inherently have a fever, but it can transfer vitality - in other words, the heat that the living person has.

Magic and vitality are just different shapes that can be converted into each other. But Beatrice preferred to be divided in magic rather than sucking on his vitality directly.

"Do you think it would be a shame to be here without taking care of someone who is still bathing...?

"If you can't wait, it's worse for you to endure it."

"... I prefer Dick's sometimes mean way to my heart."

I'll go out on the balcony later, and I'll take the gown from Beatrice. Even if you don't hit the night wind, your body will be able to cool down - by performing your master's duty to your family.

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After spending about half an hour, Beatrice quit the room because it was time for Sphere and the others to get out of the bath.

I didn't give you too much magic, but I felt a sudden drowsiness and got into bed early, though.

There is no hurry, and the days of deep sleep continue. It's time to get back to sleep for a short period of time so your body doesn't get dull.

Dreamy sleep is shallow, otherwise deep. Neither sleep quality is good, but both are needed moderately.

But if I can think fast, I can compress my sleep. Even short periods of dream time and deep sleep have the same effect as long periods of rest.

In other words, if I really rest, I can spend a few days resting in my body time in one day. There is one difficulty in doing that, and I can't wake up easily because I'm focused on sleeping.

And one more thing - if you wake up in "compressed sleep", you forget even if you do something because you're dreaming.

I want to fully recover from the precious opportunity I had in the villa. Everyone will be resting slowly, so there is no problem. That's how I fell asleep.

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Except for Dick, the Demon King Crusader, who was resting in the Mansion's guest room, Irene broke out of bed after a while.

But before she leaves the room, the other three open their eyes in the bed, and it's time to get out.

"... Irene, where are you going? This late at night."

"Ah, I, uh... I was thinking of going for a little night walk. You want everybody to go?

"Uh, uh... I think there's a little bit of a problem going out in that outfit."

"Ah... Eileen, you changed into the one that Beatrice brought you earlier. I haven't made up my mind yet...."

The four arrived at the Mansion without changing clothes, so Beatrice prepared his underwear. It was made of a thin fabric and if I hadn't worn a gown, my skin would have been a little too exposed.

"... Beatrice used to measure my clothes before, but I can't believe I did this."

"Well, that's right... I was embarrassed, so I had my measurements taken from the clothes I always wear."

"Dick said he was asking a tailor in town for his clothes... but Bear took the measurements."

"I wonder if Dick's measurements... will be made by himself. Ah, if I could measure the shape of my soul...."

Emma was in a trance, but she wore a simple negligence instead of the prepared one.

"Yuma is the priest of the church, can't you just wear this?

"Well, that's not true... but I guess I still don't have a lot to wear..."

Yuma compares herself to the three. When they realized the intent, they all blushed.

"Dick doesn't seem to care much about that... but if I show him where I'm wearing this, he'll surprise me..."

"I don't think that's impossible in many ways... but it doesn't change that I have to have the courage to wear it... I don't have to wear it..."

"Ah, we lost the fight against Dick... I didn't think Dick would be happy about this, but he was a man, and I thought... It's not like you crawl at night.

"That's what happened... I wonder if you'd be happy if I could visit Dick wearing this. If you're already off, you might be distracted...."

Yuma, who always complains to Dick that she wants to relieve her soul, is the most reluctant of the four. Seeing the youngest Yuma like that, the three relieved their expressions.

"... I could just let Eileen go. You can't pretend to be asleep now."

"Oh, I'm sorry... but we all woke up, didn't we? I thought,"

"Dick's going to be busy again... and I don't know when I'll get a chance like this in the first place. That's why there's no way to get away with this."

"Mr. Cody... fufu. Have you noticed? Your face is very red."

"Hmm... I can't beat Yuma. I can't hide anything, I knew it."

The four laughed, Eileen sat on the bed and waited until the three had changed. And when I finished dressing, it was time to leave the room and head to Dick's room on the edge of the second floor.

Eileen stopped trying to knock on the door. And as the three watched, they quietly opened the door and entered the room.

I chose to sneak in because Dick wasn't ready to see me now. I lost a bet against him for face-to-face reasons, and it didn't have to be a word to say that what we're doing now is what we want.

The lights in the room are off, the windows are open, and the curtains are swaying in the breeze. Eileen was going to completely silence her footsteps, but she was so nervous that she even felt the sound of her breathing.

"... Dick...?

Aileen peeks into the bedroom and whispers in a small voice as she looks at Dick sleeping. There is a mix of reluctance to watch Dick sleep and the feeling that Dick may be awake any minute.

"...... nh......"

Sleeping well, Dick leans sideways in a blanket. Turning just in the direction of Eileen, she was surprised and almost shouted, holding her mouth down.

The three of you can't calm down anymore. It was the same with Eileen - looking at us, Dick's mouth was slightly open as he was sleeping. Your head is spinning with all its might as if your lips are just moving slightly and you're saying something to sleep.

Eileen's cheeks are red and her eyes are melting sweetly. I couldn't stand still when I saw her without hiding her feelings.

"... to keep Dick from waking up...?

"... is that okay? I'm sorry to bother you even though you're sleeping so pleasantly..."

"Do you mean to... sleep with me..."

Eileen's face turned red even more, as Cody pointed out. Her ears became red and she hastily shook her head upwards and downwards.

"Ah, I don't know what to do when I'm like this...."

"... I'm always bold when he's asleep. That might be just right for us right now...."

Miralka still didn't realize that something was actually happening when Dick was receiving 'healing' and 'magic tuning' from them.

Sometimes this made Miralka feel impatient, but Miralka thought that the relationship between the Demon King Crusaders was balanced.

I used to say, "Don't spoil Dick too much," but someday I won't be able to.

"... if it happens, it's joint and several liability."

Cody gently grabs the blanket instead of Eileen, who is stuck staring at Dick's face.

Miralka and Yuma take off their gowns and go to bed. Irene panicked that she was late, but she never took off her gown and went up to bed - Dick's bed was huge, and there was plenty of room from above his head to the headboard.

Eileen was about to take a lap pillow instead of sleeping with her. But that would never have happened if the sleepy Dick hadn't moved.

--But Dick, who was about to fall off the pillow when she turned to the side, touched Eileen's lap, sitting right next to her in search, and put her head on her lap while she was stunned.

"...... nh..."

On his barefoot lap, Dick leans on his back and leans his head. Cody was going to know that he wasn't having a bad sleep, but he also remembered that he sometimes moved boldly - everyone flipped over.

"... well, what am I supposed to do... I can't move with this..."

Without being able to speak out in unexpected circumstances, Eileen whispers to the three for help. Yuma was the first to smile and move.

"Well then... if Eileen is wearing a knee pillow. We....."

Yuma lay down gently, careful not to touch Dick, staring at his sleeping side.

Miralka imagines what Dick will look like when he sees everyone now. That alone made my chest hot, and I wonder why I did such a bold thing.

Cody glances at Miralka's reluctance. Miralka tried to sleep with Dick from the other side of Yuma without being realised that she was extremely nervous - she was pulled by his unexpectedly moving hand and fell into the position of an arm pillow.

"Eh... you're sleeping...?

"...... nh......"

When Miralka whispers, Dick reacts slightly, but soon starts to breathe again.

"Ah... Mr. Dick..."

Now Dick's left hand is moving and gently stroking Yuma's head. Looking at it, Eileen stared at Dick with her hot eyes and smiled like she had no choice but to gently stroke her black hair.

"... even when you're asleep, today's Dick seems like a strong enemy."

Yuma puts herself in Dick's hands and feels comfortable. Miralka couldn't get out of Dick's arms either, so she put her hand on Dick's chest while she was nervous.

"... Cody, will you change in a little while?

"Yeah, I'm fine just watching. I like watching him sleep."

Dick's desire to stay awake is shared among the four, not to mention words. The implicit understanding that he would leave the room by the time he woke up was becoming impossible to protect.