Instant Messiah

- His Majesty the Demon King is here for you.

Mr. Selfi told me that in his usual whispers earlier the day after he stroked Mr. Aroma around.

When I relaxed my cold body and crawled out of the dungeon, this man dressed vampire standing permanently next to the entrance and exit, how long has it been waiting for?

"Now is it Master Chris's call? Did I do something wrong?"

……

Now, tilting her little neck just to say, she was indescribable.

I came back from Leviathan and it hasn't been that long. I don't know what the hell you want.

From the stuffiness that was over there to the fun coming home to Chris.

Ninina and Moo, there will be no doubt that because those two ended up feathers returning with a cup eaten.

Because of those two apostles, the Demon King's livery maritime giant facility has become useless for the time being. I mean, they wore me out, so it doesn't look like they're going to be looking for a restoration either.

If that's all I can tell you, thank you. Chris is unstable these days. If you're bad, about Elle when we first met. Or more.

... not that I'm worried about anything else.

I'm not even worried about my revenge, but... no, I might have more to do with it than I've decided to love you.

Whatever it is, it is a feeling.

... Must be why I had weird dreams. I can only remember blurry anymore, but I think she came out in my dreams. That's why.

Nonsense.

… I am the one who has just been summoned even after putting it on.

Sometimes I'd like to try calling women, but I still have no other option but to obey wheelies like a dog than not being in an acceptable capacity for that. I'm the only one who can do this.

"Well, would you like to go? If you're in a good mood, you'll be superimposed."

……

As far as Mr. Selfie with the troubled eyebrows is concerned, he seems hopeless.

…………

"Are you calling, Master Chris?"

"... sit down"

How many times on earth would this be to enter Chris' private room?

I leave the realm all the time, so it's not that frequent, but I have less frequent visiting experience.

And roughly then I was in her chair, so I tried to get in a quadruple crawling position that would still be the case today, and I was put on my right hand and held back.

"Good day. Sit right there."

That being said, she sat in a chair in front of me, her legs dignified in front of me and flinched. Right in front of me.

It's an act to tell the difference in identity from myself, I suppose.

... Chris, who has a loose guard in terms of colour, does this fine for the price. From what I can tell, it's a reward, and I don't think it's the head that's loose. The crotch doesn't seem loose though. You look like an unreachable woman.

But to see the look on her face today, the spirit seems to be coming consolidating its guard.

Always a stubborn woman, but I feel strong about that ke for a while today.

What the hell is my dear Iron Maiden going to tell me?

Unexpectedly, I licked the end of my mouth.

With such a glimpse of me, she flutters open her neat mouth and closes.

Repeating such a trick twice and three times, her words finally reached her ear...... the order was something that had exceeded my expectations on the boulder.