Maou Gun Saikyou no Majutsushi wa Ningen datta

The only magical visit to this mansion I live in is Sephiro. And if it was Sephiro, it wouldn't accumulate weirdly, and he'd show himself before he sensed a distortion of space.

But the space remains threaded and bent with a gnaw, and there is no change.

It is a difficult possibility, but there is also a line that a magician belonging to the League of Kings has targeted me and set me up for a single ride. Preparing for a battle, I waited for someone to visit with Transfer magic.

Eventually, a shadow appears loose.

At first glance, it only seemed like a luxurious girl. It was -, the appearance of Dilocuten the Demon King.

"What, Demon King!?

The demon king, who appeared fluttering and shaking his body, was, however, very different from what Heijun looked like.

There are burning marks all over the body and the smell of fire is smoking.6 The base of the pair of wings was deeply engraved and painfully bleeding. He is also breathing rough and is scratching a surprising amount of sweat on his forehead.

Right, full of creativity.

He was exposed to the likeness of not fitting such a demon king, as he had been running away with his crawling body.

"Ma, Demon King...?

"What's wrong, Demon King? ⁉ This injury is ⁉"

When I rushed over, the Demon King fell toward me powerless.

Light, like cotton wool. The way you lean on me without relying on me is still very unlikely to be that demon king.

What the hell happened?

What the hell happened to this guy?

"... Ike, huh?... good, to show the rest of you now, other than Uhnu, I don't want to..."

"Demon King......! Oh, anyway, I'll stop the bleeding first. This bleeding volume is bad!

"Oh... I'm sorry. of healing witchcraft, a kind of... incompetent..."

"That's fine! What the hell happened to you? ⁉"

"... rebellion"

The Demon King says, with an interrupted breath.

"I betrayed the rest, I was attacked. Ooh... pity. A hundred people, demons, etc... were not surprised, confident, but... alarmed, alarmed..."

"You betrayed me... who the hell"

"... reminds me of Kanagasaki's exit... an unmatched defeat... haha..."

"Eh... Anyway, now I need to block the wound -"

"Right, right. Grr... the pain in the wound... hinders me from talking...!

Saying that at all costs.

The demon king began to undress himself on the spot.

".................. Eh ⁉"

"What's the matter... I can't believe I pulled out a female body at that age, like I've never seen one before. … it would be more convenient to see the wound directly…… healing magic…"

"Well, that's true..."

I tried to distract myself unintentionally, but I was nailed to the appearance of the demon king who took off his clothes.

Never in a nasty way.

Her body was stained with blood. From the deep wounds engraved on his back, he must have passed on his clothes and his blood smeared his whole body. Modest breasts, creased hips, even thin legs, were dyed with red and black blood.

…………

"I'm sorry... but I'm not good at healing... I don't have any other skills right now..."

"... ok. Don't you dare, go to the bathroom... we need to wash the blood out."

"Hmmm......"

I instructed Sati to prepare the bath.

Bear a demon king as light as a feather and follow Sati. The blood that keeps flowing so hard wets the immortal robe, but not if that's what you're up to.

If the wound is not blocked as soon as possible, it involves life and death, albeit of the Demon King.

I was quick and ran down the carpeted hallway.