Kuro no Maou

"Whew..."

Leaking my little yawn, I slowly get out of bed.

I hear winter footsteps. Today, it takes more reason than little to get out of a warm bed, but still, my consciousness made me choose to awaken without hesitation to the scent of spices that stimulate this nose tip. I don't even deal with them in front of my appetite, such as sleeping demons.

Having left the bed with little untrained, I proceeded to the fragrance of a fragrant dish with my tummy bug squeaking.

One room in a rented room (apartment) that is not even large, the kitchen is right in front of you. The back of a man standing there cooking looks glowing to me.

Slightly larger than average as a woman, even I am tall enough to look up. If you look at that broad and successful back, even children will know that he is a first-rate warrior or knight. In fact, more than that, leading warriors are also mad warriors fleeing barefoot.

His back, which hosts such superhuman power, is now naked in his upper body without a single shirt. Before the back of steely muscle armor, in a different way from appetite, I swallowed gokuli and spit.

Like the adventurer of a man who is yet invited to Sacubus, he moves on to Fluffy and him. If he hadn't worn his favorite black dragon leather leather pants and remained naked in his lower body, he might have dashed and jumped.

Either way, we'll get there in this small room in no time. From the distance you reach, to the zero distance your skin touches.

Without hesitation or hesitation, I held him with black hair from behind as I craved.

"Good morning, Mr. Chrono"

"Morning, Fiona. You'll be able to do it soon, just wait."

"Yes."

"... you can't leave me"

I see his face smiling bitterly. I'd like to see it in person, but I can't stop cheeking on this back either. You can't leave if you want to, so you won't have a choice.

"Because I'm waiting for you."

"That's not the problem. If I can't move, I'm gonna burn."

"The meat tastes good enough to be a little burnt."

"I'm sorry about Weldan."

"That's troublesome."

"Fine, go get dressed first. You can't stay naked. It's poison in the eye."

You're already used to seeing me naked, but Mr. Chrono is cute because he says these naïve things.

You had no choice, and unfortunately you unwrapped the witch's embrace while understanding.

Me and Mr. Krono will go to seminary together today for a ride of two immortal horses (Nightmare) who will lift up their spirits.

Now a hero with no strangers in Sparda, The Black Nightmare Mad Warrior (Nightmare Berserker) and Witch (Weasel), for the first time in their very best couple, the eyes of envy of the students are comfortable. Being able to admit you two get along is a good thing.

When you leave your horse (Mary) at the stables, now hold hands and head to the classroom. Intertwining fingers and fingers, commonly known as lover connections. Not for a second, I don't want to let go, I don't want to leave - I think so, but reality is tedious. But it's okay, because I'm a proper patient woman.

Unfortunately, let go of my hand, and the seat I sat next to him. The Adventurer course was really good with free seating. I have a visitor, and the discerning theological students give up their seats with pleasure. It's important to read the air.

That's how it starts, a low-level modern magic (model) class that's not even a review. Most importantly, for me, I graduated from the Elision School of Magic, the highest school in the Sinclair Republic, as a president, and I wonder what prestigious school classes are.

I'm not here to learn anything. Because the goal is to help him learn about this world, coming from another world named "Nihon" far away.

"Hey, Fiona, what's the procedure here?"

"It feels like a guyne there, and if you cook here, it turns well"

"I see, it's a boulder Fiona, easy to understand"

No, not so much. This much is easy from me, the witch.

My support is indispensable, especially in magic classes, as Mr. Chrono says he can't understand chanting, some jargon/unique nouns, etc. because of the translation magic (transwords) engraved directly into his brain.

It's wonderful that you're helping someone you love.

"- Well, what about noon?

Chime announcing his lunch break and Mr. Krono, hearing the roar of a dragon emitting from my stomach, asks as he takes his seat.

"You can learn to eat today."

"Well, let's go then"

I wouldn't have imagined eating with someone in a learning meal like this a year ago.

It was normal to be alone back then. It was natural for people to walk away from me, and it was natural for them to be alone. There is no pain or regret there. However, there was, but I was open to it as it was.

It seems only now that that was what a boring, crappy, unfortunate thing it was. Back then, when I made fun of friendship and despised love, I am an irresistible fool.

It's with someone, I can be one with someone I love. That happiness is what I know now. I know, never again, ever to be able to go back to those days.

No, the truth is, I must have admired the old me, too. Rosy school life, to something called.

"What do we do after school? Shall we look for a proper quest?

"No, today... go home, let's go home"

What do you do when you go home? Even if I don't tell you, it should pass on.

"You're not going to sleep tonight."

Rather than rosy, it is a peachy life.

It is only recently that I finally learned that lust is an intense desire that is so hard to contain that it is comparable to appetite. It's really scary, even if you know it, you can't stop it...

Before dawn, when I was finally about to fall asleep, my consciousness awoke again.

"Are you crying, Mr. Chrono?"

I notice his shoulders faintly trembling as he turned to the wall to hide his face in a bed where the heat of intense emotions also cooled completely.

"... Lily's calling me."

"It's a bad dream. It's all over now."

Battle of Alsace, last day. The 6th of the month of the first fire. That day, Mr. Lily died.

The two apostles who stood by, at their whim, Mr. Lilli was killed. Overwhelming battle power difference. Neither to me nor to Mr. Chrono, there was nothing I could do.

No, thanks to Lily's sacrifice, Mr. Chrono was saved.

I had fallen out of magic by releasing "The Golden Sun (All Soleil)" and I hadn't seen that whole thing go away. Nor will Mr. Chrono tell us more in silence.

It is not hard to imagine, however, that it was something that could not be helped but miserable and extreme.

"If it's painful, you can forget it. If it's hard, you can run. Nobody would blame you for not having everything."

"But... I..."

Jump the blanket and cover it straight over Mr. Chrono. A face that leaves traces of tears gives me a hazy look of surprise.

Love, mercy. The positive emotion of trying to comfort him turns to a shallow desire the moment he sees his face. I don't know, I'm the only one who knows this face. Filled with a desire for exclusivity and a sense of superiority. I feel like I've got the omnipotence, the omnipotence, the whole world.

If you notice, I'm deeply devouring his lips. For a moment, reason was flying. Let go of my mouth so I can breathe.

"I'll make you forget everything... just like then"

Mr. Krono, who lost his companion, lost his trust, and lost his beloved Mr. Lily and was plunged to the bottom of despair, was before the abolitionists.

I don't know what to say about him like that, but I took care of him with dedication.

We don't know each other, none of us know each other in this sparda. One room in a rented room, a closed world, alone for two men and women.

"Don't leave me alone... Fiona," he said, pushing me down to bed.

It was only natural that he, who was sick of heart, was the only one, a fellow who survived together, a friend - of the opposite sex, who sought me out.

"I'm sorry, I..."

"Don't apologize"

Because that's what I've been waiting for. Coward and despicable is me.

"I love Mr. Chrono. Strong or weak, all of it. So it's okay to escape the painful past."

Forget it, all of it, forget it. Abominable memories of despair, memories with the beautiful Mr. Lily, everything. I'm the only one in your mind, past and future.

"I don't even have a grudge anymore. You don't have to work hard, you don't have to be strong, you live in peace, it's okay."

Fortunately, the Crusaders perished on their own.

Sparda's pre-emptive attacks and the Daedalus rebellion have driven the Crusaders from the Pandora continent. Both Commander-in-Chief Saliel, the Eighth Apostolic Eye and the Eleventh Apostolic Mass were discussed together. The one to avenge is nowhere else.

"Well, maybe."

"Yeah, that's right."

Finally, Mr. Chrono held me back gently. It conveys thoughts, dyes thoughts. What a happy embrace.

"Thanks...... I love you, Fiona"

"Me too, I love you, Mr. Chrono"

That's how my mind and body stay filled, and now it's time for me to fall asleep.

Oh, what shall we eat tomorrow, and how shall we love each other with Mr. Chrono? My happy days are just beginning -