Maou no Hajimekata

"There's one thing missing from this dungeon"

"One......?

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to Floro's inquiry, which he returned reflexively, but Oul pressed silently.

"Oulu?"

"No... that's not one place. Two, three, four...... um. It's quicker to count what's missing"

"Are you that bad!?

Count the fingers, and Floro accidentally shouted to Oulu, who would even renounce them on the way. I have been taught that dungeon is the word that refers to the whole wall world. In other words, it is a waste to the whole world.

"I have a story to tell when I can't. It's up to people to see what they want in the dungeon. I'm just saying there's something missing from my ideal dungeon."

"Ha..."

To Oulu, who speaks like a monologue, Floro tilts his neck as if he didn't come with a pin.

"Oh, could that have something to do with you letting Sarnak catch you?

"Hmm. I'm one of them... I'm gonna get a little magic."

Oul grabbed Floro as he walked out and took his mouth off her magic. In any case, there is little magic in the atmosphere or in the diet. The magic in my body was diminishing without the use of witchcraft.

Meanwhile, Floro's magic power, taken by Oulu, is firmly restored. Oulu still didn't even know if he had any skills or if he had another mechanism.

All I know is that we need to replenish our magic powers this way on a regular basis.

"Mm... oul... ♡"

Floro's tongue licks the silver thread that passes on his lips. Unlike his modest and serious appearance earlier, Floro stared at Oulu with a thick, swinging glossy look.

"Do you...?

Taking the form of an inquiry, Floro takes Oulu's hand and shoves it against his chest, apparently in the way he expected. It was when Oulu was about to worry about that soft, troubling feeling.

"... what are you guys up to..."

Holding a bag of swollen cloth and a bristle net, the neat Sarnak came in divided by a hellish voice color.

"Thank you. That was fast."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

To Oulu, who answers without moving one eyebrow, Sarnak slammed the net to the ground with a yell.

"Sora, how about this?"

"... um. It's the perfect amount."

He receives the bag from Sarnak, and in its contents Oulu smiles niggly.

"Floro. I'm sorry, but I'll see you later. Give this to Nagya."

"Yes, I get it!

Floro answers happily as if people have changed again, he leaves the room with a cloth bag.

"... Are you willing to hold the Demon Clan? If you want a woman, you can accommodate her."

Sarnak, left in the room, accidentally asked Oulu that.

"Hmm... that doesn't sound like you're saying it because you hate demons. Isn't it common for humans and demons to have sexual intercourse?

While listening back, Oul was a little relieved that the intercourse itself normally existed. It wasn't Floro's assumption, because he didn't think there was a zero chance that the creatures of this world would reproduce by kissing either.

"It happened before. That lady looks a lot closer to a human being, so I don't know if she can resist that much... but she's not a human, is she? Not to mention a snake or a cat or a bird or something."

"Hmm... something like that"

Sarnak seeps disgust and frowns. From him, I guess it's something similar to dealing with a beast. Maybe that's why Floro, who has such a beautiful look, was a slave but he didn't know what to look like.

"I didn't know it was like that... so you, you can go into that naggia? I thought you were disgusting because you used color on your monster habits.

"No, I don't want to hold you."

Lamia had a vaginal orifice at the border between the body of a person and a snake, or the groin part if human, but what about the Tail Clan? Though he thought so, Oulu replied softly.

"Are you kidding me!?

"I do have a bit of a problem with my personality. Look good enough."

For Oulu, character was more difficult than appearance. I signed a contract called 'Do Anything', so if you care about it, you can also order Ga. What Oulu would not do was have a large sexual root with a full view of soul gallbladder trying to fall asleep if there was a gap.

"If only from the waist to the top!? But you saw that lower body!

"What are you saying?

With a voice color that even seeped through, Oulu said.

"Your lower body will be beautiful too, that one"

It is difficult to tell from people, but there is a beauty and ugliness with the body of a snake. It leads to every demon and is no longer the same for Oul, called the Demon King, to discern man's flesh.

Not too thick, but not too thin, glittering scales on a slender, stretched tail. Like her upper body, she was a beautiful woman... no, she called herself a snake and she had no support.

"... you, seriously... no, are you insane...?

With a look at the madman as a whole, Sarnak gazes at Oulu.

Apparently, it's quite strange that humans see demons as sexual subjects, but that would be convenient, Oul thinks. I'm not confining myself to a virgin, but if no other man's hand is on it, I've never crossed it.

"Well. This may be insane, but what's wrong with that?

"... here we go. You can't win, Admiral."

To the oul to be returned with a straight face, Sarnak shrugs his shoulders with his hands up.

And behind it, in the shade of the aisle, Nagya was about to take off the cloth bag at risk.

(Ho, ho, ho... I mean it - -!?

Its white skin stains bright red to the tip of its ears instead of its cheeks.

(Huh......!? You're kidding, right?!? I can't believe this lower body of mine is beautiful...)

Truth is, the feeling of beauty and ugliness doesn't make such a difference to both humans and demons. Although I am accustomed to seeing it and, above all, I have no aversion to the tail of a snake because it is my own body, to the extent that I think there is no alternative to being neglected and hated by people, Nagya also neglected my own body.

Although I am confident when it comes to hip-to-top beauty, I have not even tried that temptation worked because of this serpent's lower body.

(Give me that... Lord Oulu, I can't believe you want to hold me!

I didn't say I wanted to hold him, but that's what had already happened in Nagya.

(And besides... I can't believe I'm mellow and insane about my charm...!

Not at all in that sense, but that was already the case in Nagya.

"What is it, Naggia?

Floro asks strangely to Naggia, who holds her cheeks down and stiffens them.

To that voice, Nagya returned to me haha.

It went up for a moment, but something convenient like that can't happen. Who likes it and wants to hold a snake woman?

It's something that hates being different from who you are in the first place. There's no way I want to have sex with the Demons.

"Dear Floro, Are you kidding me that you made a baby with Master Oulu?

"? No? I did a lot."

Floro answers with cloudless eyes.

They're after me entirely.

Again, Nagya's expression stained bright red.

"Hey."

In that ear, a suddenly low voice.

"What are you doing there"

"O, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh!?

Hands on the wall as if hunting down Nagya, Oul's eyes staring at her still.

(Oh, my God, with such a hot gaze...!

(That's what they're plotting...)

That was actually almost a glance, but for Naggia it seemed like an enthusiastic gaze.

"Are you ready?

"Ha, ha!

Received a cloth bag from Nagya, made sure of its tail, and Oul nodded satisfactorily.

"Oh, um... Master Oulu..."

"What?"

Looking up at him like that, Naggia asked.

"Earlier, I heard a conversation with Master Sarnak... you want to hold me or something?

What am I saying--?

The gaze of a man who disgusts the body of a snake but still looks at the rich double hills is hilarious and strange. Naggia had figured out that no one else, such as herself, would deal with her anyway, and she had completely developed the habit of wielding colorful incense.

"... don't worry"

But in retrospect, Oulu's gaze was hardly toward Nagya's chest.

"I'm not going to do that yet"

Unlike Floro, Naggia has little magic power. So if you were to hold her, it would only be for pleasure. I'm not lying that I'm attracted to her, but I didn't feel like delaying sharing in this situation where Oulu, the boulder, has also left many wives in the original world. All the more so if that's a poison cup.

(Ha...)

But that's for Nagya,

I'm being taken care of.

It appeared that way. Not yet, not that I don't feel like it. But I don't get my hands on it right away. All I could think was that Nagya was taken into account and taken into account.

"... so we look forward to that day."

"Oh......"

Naggia smiles with a smile as she stares upwards at Oulu as she presses her chest all the time.

(Try to offer your body yourself...)

If you are a magician as good as Oulu, you can tell if the other person is a virgin by touching your body. Though over the clothes, it was clear that Nagya would be inexperienced if she could push her plenty of open chest.

(You can still see I'm up to something)

Such an opponent actively forgives the body. I have to assume that there is something, even if it is not an oul. It would be foolish to ride an invitation in this current situation, which is neither my dungeon nor my lack of magic.

(I wonder if that day will come soon... ♡)

(Don't think it's that easy to get through this me)

As such, the two remained decidedly misplaced, grinning soothingly on the surface.