Maou no Hajimekata

In a quiet darkness, the sound of the gizzards and trees echoed.

Then the shadow slips through the darkness and stretches its sweet fingers onto the man who sleeps on the bed.

Run your fingertips and sneak them into the collar of your clothes.

The moment I cracked open my nightwear as it was and put my palm against my chest.

The light flashed and at the same time more than one thing moved.

"Wait, me, me!

It was Lil - the man she was trying to lay together, the demon King Oul's user demon - who shouted like a scream with his hands up.

On its neck was poked the sword of Eunice, a hero with the power to literally cross the space that had flown, his hands and feet restrained by a half-slime spinner dripping from the ceiling, stopping perfectly on the verge of a spear popping off the floor and the wall piercing his entire body.

"... you don't seem fake"

"Oh, my God, Lil... what are you doing in the middle of the night?"

When Oul softly raised his hand, the spear trap drew into the wall, and with it as a signal, Eunice and Spina also withdrew their swords.

"Daimyo, you were going to poke your master's gap for new stimulation and crawl at night"

Lil groans at Spina, who calmly pokes at the stars.

"Yesterday, you cared that your master told you that you were not coloured enough to wear such exposed clothes for your skin. It's stupid."

"Shut up already! That's good!"

Words are layered even spicier, and Lil shakes her arms up.

"Thank you for your hard work. Back off."

"Yes."

"Yes."

When Oul said so, Eunice and Spina quietly disappeared. Either way, because tonight's night games were scheduled for Lil. Though I didn't expect it to strike me secretly around the time I wanted to stay up late.

"I thought I'd deactivated all the alarms."

"You're still sweet."

Oul laughs with his nose at Lil, who frowns at his roots. That said, the only thing that was safe was the one linked to Oulu's consciousness in sleep. It's not something I can be proud of in the sense that he allowed me to approach him until he woke up. Oulu vowed to strengthen his security inside.

"By the way, are you here to show me those clothes?

The horny devil laying his eyes down at first glance sparkled his eyes at Oul's words.

"Noticed!?

"There's no way you'd notice."

That word, which sounds like a labor to my beloved wife if only in verbal terms, actually contained a shudder perhaps.

Usually, she wears clothes that only seem almost identical to her underwear and that only hide her body to an unfortunate degree. But now, it's covered with clothes that don't familiarize me with the upper body. If any man fails to realize it, his eyes are nothing short of a pit.

"It's a fashionable piece of clothing in the demon world lately. Isn't she cute?"

"... I don't know, I just know you're wearing it the wrong way"

Probably something like nightwear or indoor wear. The loose, long-sleeved clothes, however, were pushed up by the two hills of a busty lil and only the chest area was stuck in tears. And even though his upper body is almost covered in that garment, his lower body looks like his usual underwear. Even an oul with no knowledge of its clothing could have been expected to be in line up and down.

"Isn't it sexy?

"Either way, it's wild"

To Oul's frank opinion, but Lil grins invincibly.

"... even this?

That being the case, she slowly pulled the hardware poked at her collar. Jiji, and the collar of his clothes opens as he makes a unique sound. Not a button or a hock, the oul looks out for the clasp it sees for the first time.

- But a moment later, those eyes had been taken away by something else.

Peek through a wide open collar, in a bright white valley.

"What do you say?"

Peeling his tongue out, Lil poked one hand at the bed and poked it in front of Oul's eyes as he lifted it to accentuate his chest more particularly. Even though we know what this little devil thinks of the kettle, Oul cannot escape its enchantment.

Anyway, it would be even worse if I knew it was a whole-hearted act to please my husband.

"... well, not bad"

Oul, posing as a bright breeze, held his wife and fully tasted the plot.