Kuro no Maou

"What, you were still a virgin. I can't help it. I'll take you to a nice place."

"Seriously Senior!?

"I mean, you don't know when an adventurer's gonna die, so don't be sorry."

"Bruised!

I stumbled across my ear on my way back to the dorm exchanging seniors from such an adventurer course.

"Virginity... don't leave any remorse, or..."

One person rumbles his words as he falls asleep in his own bed.

To be honest, I continue to have normal libido as a seventeen-year-old boy high school student.

Just because you got a hell of a retrofitting experiment doesn't make you impossible. I just don't know what was going on when the brainwashing was completely complete.

Ever since I escaped the facility and met Lily until now, that, what, I didn't masturbate, simply because I became patient.

It wasn't really very rational from the beginning, when I was a regular high school student, I was normal enough to do it every day... no, it's normal to do it every day, right?

Anyway, that's how I've been living my abstinence to this day, probably closely related to being able to control the magic in my body.

In fact, examples of magician classes abstaining are not so rare. That's not because you're more willing, but because you're more patient.

When you can manipulate magic, it's easier to control your instinctive physiological desires.

They also say that vitality, the energy essential for the maintenance of life to be called, is actually all made up of magic, so if magic manipulation can be done, it means that some will can be reflected in physiological desires.

Or Fiona has a bad appetite because she has poor magic control... no, that one has already reached the realm of hobbies and vivacity, so she won't stop the bulimia.

But what is at issue now is lust, not appetite.

I can go on without a problem if I want to remain abstinent, which is by no means a wacky thing to hold on to.

But it's not a wacko who has no intention of doing so.

In the first place, I was with Lily the whole time, and she led a healing life that had nothing to do with the sad emotions.

From the Battle of Alsace, it was about Fiona joining the party, and it was always a living environment where women had to be aware of their eyes.

But right now, there's no Lily, no Fiona, not to mention Simon.

If you want to go, you can also use what seniors call "good shops".

If it is also the big city of Sparda, a delightful neighborhood on a whirlwinding night of desire, its size is also considerable. Same race or different race, but there are plenty of stores that cater to any ‘wish'.

"No, you don't..."

For the first time I like people and what I think is just romantic. Or are you just stirring up your virginity?

Anyway, I have more than a little resistance to the act of buying a woman with gold, and I'm not getting murky enough to get over it.

And more importantly, I can't think of Lily and Fiona's face and I don't feel like it.

Though I may not be a lover, I may be overwhelmed, but still, I am proud to be building more trust than just friendship.

The experience I've had is the experience alone, and the thoughts I have for both of us are close to a sole to my family.

Lily is my sister, Fiona is... not my sister, after all, is my sister reasonable? My sister, Mana Kurono, is nowhere else.

Sometimes those two make me dodgy, but that, well, even my real sister felt the same way, so it would be acceptable.

But even if I had a family, I would masturbate. Now I was doing it, and I can assure you that there are no boys students who don't.

Right now, there's nothing wrong with stopping your life of abstinence.

If I think so, my right hand nods with wonder.

If I wanted to do it, I'd take this glove off right now, but no, should I just leave it on? Self tentacle play?

"Wait, calm down, I, calm down..."

I accidentally walked all I could in a direction where my thoughts sucked.

Whatever it takes, if you do that, you must end up as a person.

No, even if I'm normal in the first place, if Lily returns tomorrow,

"It smells weird. - Hey."

If they say something like that, I would be heartbroken by self-loathing. It must be irreversible to Peshanko now.

"I knew I'd stop it! Come on, it's more of an 'arm strengthening (Forth Boost)' exercise than that!!

In the end, I decided to work in magic training so I could forget everything.

"... your husband"

I can hear that in my mellow consciousness.

"Master."

"Well, who..."

Sleeping eyes open with a blurred head, there you are,

"Who?"

It was a maid.

Anyway, long dark hair. Up to the right half of his face is covered with forehead, circles but only his long cut eyes are visible to the left.

White headdress on head, simple and less decorative Victorian maid toned long skirt maid garment to wrap around.

That's kind of a creepy hairstyle, but my face is age-appropriately cute, a little maid about elementary school was riding on my belly rolling into my own bed.

"Don't you see?

No, I don't get it.

I don't remember hiring a maid at all.

I don't even remember losing my loneliness and asking for a delivery lady.

Or it would surely be illegal to have such a small child working. It must be illegal in different worlds.

"Hehe, about me, call me sheep, my lord"

Sheep? That's another very unusual name, isn't it, young lady?

You're not, I don't know if it's sheep or kangoke, but I have to pursue what the hell this mysterious maid girl is.

But before I say it, the sheep move.

"Now, my lord, sheep will serve you -"

Good, sheep retract slightly from the top of the belly to the position of the thighs.

So I stretched my little palm of white into my hip,

"-Full, please feel better?

I had a seriously luscious smile on my child.

"Do -"

"Ya?"

"Stop, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa."

"Whoa!?

Perfectly awakens consciousness.

It's no different than sleeping in your own bed, but that was a dream, and this is reality.

But,

"Hey, what the heck!

I wake up and scream unexpectedly.

Well, I guess so, because when you wake up, you have black tentacles all over your body.

The exact same source of tentacles as the "Shadow Tentacle (Anchor Hand)" I always use is apparently from the cursed glove "Black Haired Curse" Coffin "that I wear.

Plus, for some reason, my right hand is on top of my groin, and it's kind of mozzling on its own.

Moments, I understood that chills ran on my spine at the same time.

Oh, well, that dream earlier, the maid girl named Sheep,

"It's you, ahhhhhhhh!!

He raises the roar of red anger that Larspun also kaya, and exercises blackening with all his might.

It relentlessly pours in enough magic to blow the glove from the inside out with black magic.

"Hih ~ Master ~ I'm overflowing ~"

Something like that sounds in my head, but I don't mind.

Soon the tentacle control will come back to me. Of course, there is no need to keep yourself in captivity.

Immediately disarmed. The massive tentacles instantly change to black and scatter away clouds.

Being free, I wake up and face the black gloves worn on my left and right hands again.

"Apparently, you need to be tough."

"Oh, my God, your husband."

It's not only the voice that spirits trees in my brain, but the video of that maid girl sheep in tears came to mind.

He's a fine man of art everywhere.

"I'll teach you exactly what to do so you don't do anything you want to do again, be prepared."

"Hino ~"

As such, I swear to God that I will continue to defend my abstinence life while at the same time drawing up a plan for the harmless brunette maid.