Hey, they overdid it.

Usually it's cute that the Rin Kyou is disturbed... a little, I wanted to bully him.

So I overdid it.

Over the course of the morning, tens of millions of magic were poured into her.

As a result...

When I woke up in the morning, Kyou's body was blurry.

Something divine.

─ If you thought so, you were right.

Shiro told me that Kyou has become a 'god beast'.

Demons can also give status boards.

So I got confirmation.

Race: Divine Beast (Nine Tails)

- That's what happened.

I seem to have created a sixth divine beast in this world.

I plan to get into the Evil God's place from now on, and now that I have increased my fighting power, I decided to think it was just fine.

I hope this far......

Because of too much, several wives came out refusing to sleep with me.

There are three of them: Silf, White Asia, and Acari.

It's because Meldy and Elmia are bragging about 'Hart is going to be a Kedathing'.

I have to punish you later.

The Sylphs say they'll deal with me when I calm down. I was supposed to sleep with you for now, but...

They suspected me a lot, and the danger of being alone meant sleeping with me with three people: Silf, White Ya, and Akali.

Furthermore, he was held captive with a string created by Akali so that I wouldn't be forced to attack the three of them.

The status changes when you are restrained by a string or something.

Status: Restraint

It will be.

But I have a fixed status.

And that means...

"Behold, why!? This string, Tina, said it was more than mythical (Gods)!?"

"You can't hold me. StatusFixed"

The strings that were supposed to be tightly tied and restrained me were easily untied.

"Hey, Hart!? That's cheating!

"You're cheating!!"

I made two divine attribute magical identities, a string I took from an acari, and restrained the three of them in reverse.

If you hadn't taken me into custody or something, I'd really just have gone to bed.

When they say no... there are times when they want to do something extra, right?

Besides, the three of them have been making a lot of jokes about me being held captive.

Well, I don't care how many sides or soles I get tickled, it doesn't work at all.

Status: Fixed: 12313; so.

The tickle is also judged to be an attack if you think I don't like it, and seems to deal with the "fixed .

Good study.

I have to thank you.

"Wait, Brother Hal. The wings... what!?"

"Oh, this one. Feathers of the Divine Beast Phoenix"

Rise again and again, immortal bird.

Ciro introduced me, and I've met him.

That's when I got a couple of wings.

They are sarcastic more than anything else in this world and have the effect of healing those they touch.

Simply put, very palpable wings.

That's what I have.

And right in front of me, a brave man and a white dragon, the Spirit King of the Wind, restrained in a Genesis string, are sleeping in bed.

The three clothes are all the way to the chest, so the soles and flanks of the feet and then the neck muscles are completely defenseless.

When you get here, there's one thing to do.

"All three, have fun"

I healed the three of them with phoenix blades (...) and (...) or (...) (...).

─ ─ ─ ─

"Sir, please. I make it adult, so don't use restraints or split or Phoenix blades on me. Forced to instill more magic without."

The next day, it was Citrie's turn.

The Phoenix blades were flirted with by the Silfs, so I just used them in return.

"If you sleep normally, I wouldn't do that."

"Absolutely, isn't it? It's a promise!?"

I kind of got suspicious, guys.

Well, I can't stand running wild, it's my fault.

My wives are so cute, you don't have a choice. I'm a man, too.

Citrine's on guard, too. Let's talk about it for a second and figure it out.

"I told you before... I'm trying to go beat up the evil gods, aren't I? What do you think, Citrine?

"What do you think…? Well..."

That's it, Citrie hugged me.

"Before, I said you could hit me. But now there's a little bit that I'd like you to stop."

"The attack on the Evil God, after all, is that you don't like it?

"No. Whatever it is, it's enough for me to beat up the Evil God. I'm worried about..."

Citrine looks up and looks at me.

Me?

"That's right. Whatever they are, they are the gods of this world. Besides, isn't it true that your husband's help was given to you by the Evil God?"

Previously, when I asked Citrine if I could beat the Evil God, she didn't know that my power was due to the Evil God's curse.

Time has passed since then, and my family is all going to know about the curse of evil gods.

"Indeed, the evil gods may take away their power or impose a stronger curse."

"Then..."

"That's why. If I get pinched, Citrine can help me."

"What?"

Citrine was surprised because I had never asked anyone around for help before.

"I'm stronger than the Evil God now."

I'm not proud of you, I'm not insulting the evil gods.

"Citrine and Acari can beat the evil gods."

"What... yeah!?"

As a matter of fact, I am stronger than the Evil God.

Intuition and so on, I can see that.

I understand that I am stronger in Citrix and Acari than in Evil God.

"If you fight normally, you can't lose, but evil gods can do something with curses and traps, in an unusual way"

"When you have to, protect your husband..."

"Yes. First, I'm going into the evil god. So if I can punch him, that's it. If you catch a curse or a trap along the way, help me."

Citrie, who was a pocan, began to laugh.

"It's a lot of interesting maneuvers. I never thought I'd ask my husband for help."

"Really? I always get help, too."

I've done very little chores or anything, and all the cost of living for the Ernor family in the first place, Tina is making me money.

"Hehe. On the battle side, I mean. My husband is an easy man to taste the Demon King. I didn't think there was anything we could do."

"Yeah. If I can handle it alone, that's the best part. But I still want to be with everyone, so help me when you do."

"Yes, I did. I would never want to lose my husband, either."

Then he assumed a situation that was likely to happen at the Evil God's place with Citrine, and consulted with him about the operation at a time of need.

─ ─ ─ ─

"Mr. Hart. I'm the last one."

At the end of the rotation, Luca came.

"Not now, but we've all heard the story, haven't we?

"Yes. That I'm about to go to the Evil God. And then I hear that... Hart is going to be more of a jerk than an esthetic beast."

Oh, my God!

Wait, wait, wait, wait!

Who told you that!?

The second half is practically rootless!

... No, I'm sorry.

That's not entirely different.

"If possible, I want you to be gentle"

Oh, yeah......

In Luca, I'm sure of something.

All right, all right!

I'll show you that I'm not!!

Exactly fourteen of us have been dealing with each other.

It's okay now.

I'm sure you can calm down and act like a gentleman.

─ ─ I thought so.

"I'm a dragonoid, so my body is sturdy. Even if it gets a little intense, maybe I can stand it..."

There was no way I could bear to be told that up front.