Master’s Smile

"Duh, why did you say that..."

The silver-haired woman, Crankheit, had her hands on the ground and nodded disappointingly.

This is her private room set up at Demon King Castle.

It had been decided that visitors would come to this room where no one would normally be allowed in.

The guest is the master on whom she relies.

I wasn't forced into the room by him, I invited him from Crankheit.

In normal times, the members of the Army of Salvation (Yerkchilla) are watching each other, so they are alone with their masters… and it is almost impossible to try to enter the Chamber.

Given that, I'd say it's a shame you could have asked him out.

But Crankheit, who was immersed himself in the act of an adult woman, had completely forgotten.

"I can't show you this room..."

That her room was a dirty room.

The ground still leaves a place to tread, but still many places are filled.

Clothes and garbage are scattered.

And the most common was the book.

Originally, I've been a reader for a long time due to certain circumstances, but it accelerated even more since I got a book called "The Devil of the Dungeons" from my master.

As a result, it was decided to hold enough books to overflow from the bookshelves.

In addition, he sometimes wrote books himself these days, and his garbage and so on was scattered.

"The cause of the Book of Curses is not the filth in this room..."

If that's the case, I won't quit cleaning either.

However, if not, I don't want to because it's a hassle.

"Yes, not if you're thinking about that right now. We have to clear it up before the master arrives..."

It's only later that I reflect on the fact that I've glared too hard at acting and seduced my master without thinking about it later.

The devil attacked me and told me to come to my room as soon as I got back to Demon King's Castle, so I have to do some cleaning in a big hurry.

Crankheit cleans as he thinks about it, wondering if he should do as much acting as he does.

For a while, I've been taking out the garbage at best...

"Oh, it won't end..."

Crankheit with a look of despair.

Sure, the waste has decreased, but it hasn't changed much in the big picture.

I mean, that's why the Crankheit room was so dirty...

You can't let the master know who you are that you can't clean up like this.

If you can keep acting like that and that the room is such a dirty room, you're sure to be laughed at!

"Yes, for one thing, let's call Reese and make him throw up even with a brace..."

Crankheit's guts trying to use Black Dragon for cleaning are pretty good.

He said he was plotting to complete the cleaning in an awesome rough business...

"Stay, Master!?

They knocked on the conn and the door and heard the master from the outside.

He kept his promise to Crankheit and came right back to the castle.

I'm glad for that kindness, but I only wanted you to come late this time.

"How dare you...!?

Crank height that makes your body tremble.

If you look around the room, you haven't cleaned up much.

What would a master look like if he saw a room like this......

I might get a look other than a smile I haven't seen in a while.

"YES, maybe I should use my absences......!?

Crankheit already plots acquaintance as the worst means.

Making a promise to call you from yourself and rebelling it is pretty bad, but it's better than being seen in this dirty room.

If you're a kind master, you might laugh and forgive me.

"So, but, you know, if you can do that and you hate me...!

Crankheit imagining the worst future.

If that happens, I can't live.

Death with super powerful hallucinogenic magic on members of the 'Army of Salvation (Yerkchilla)' other than the Master.

Well, some hallucinogenic magic isn't going to work.

But I'm also not convinced that the master and the other members flirt after my death, so I probably would if I did.

"Duh, what do I do...!

In the end, I come back to my first concern.

I don't have any more time to worry.

The master has already come outside the room, and if he doesn't stay, it would be rude for him to take any more time.

Awwww, wandering...

"Phew!?

They take their legs off the paper that was on the ground, and they soak them up.

Plus, what was ahead of me reaching for something was a pile of stacked books.

The mountains, which were kept in a delicate balance, were applied with strength….

"Higghhhhh!!

There was an avalanche in Crankheight's body.

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The Crankheit isn't quite coming out, so the master waiting outside was wondering if she wasn't there.

There, I could hear her screaming and dothardly heavy noises.

Now, what should we do?

I'd like to make sure it's safe right now, but inside this is Crankheit's private room.

It could be a mess if they saw it.

I see that, and if they don't like it, I'm shocked.

Master and Crankheit were similar in that they thought too much like this.

But if there's really something stuck in her feathers, you can't just wait and relax in here.

Having finished this thought in a few moments, the master told him to knock again and enter the room before opening the door.

- - Oh...

Unexpectedly, the master had said those words.

It was in the mess of the room.

A number of books that would fill the ground and a piece of paper that would have written something down.

From that paper it was found that there was only something hidden that could be the Book of Curses with a little more strength.

The master, convinced that the book written by Crankheit would be a book of curses, laughs bitterly.

Well, and the master turns his gaze and looks for Crankheit.

But I can't quite see that.

Sometimes, underwear can be left unconstitutional, but there is a distraction.

Looking for it while showing such kindness too......

"Mmm, mmm......!

I could hear Crankheit roaring.

Guided by that voice, the master moves his legs forward......

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There he is. Sure, that would be Crankheit.

But the master can't hide his consternation in the exact situation.

"Mm-hmm!!"

Because he was roaring in the voice of Crankheit because he was completely blind to his upper body.

The only thing I see instead is her lower body.

Apparently, Crankheit, caught in an avalanche of books, is in a situation where his upper body has been swallowed by it and he has not been able to move.

But if this is all, the master won't be stunned.

I'll pull her out, grinning bitterly that it's Doji.

Why I stunned my master. It's like sticking her butt out toward the master, and what's more, the skirt she wears all the time is turned up.

Bright white, beautiful skin like you've never even sunburned.

And I don't know what to say as a substitute for milk that doesn't. Surprisingly, I like the flesh on my lower body.

If Laradi finds out, he's going to run out of bees.

And what a black cloth to shelter an important place.

They were more colorful pants than you can imagine from the usual mostly crankheight.

Though it's not completely up, the black color that you see hiccups into the master's sight.

I guess Crankheit noticed a sign of a master behind his back.

Just don't look at me, I move my butterflies and legs.

But it was clearly counterproductive.

My skirt, which I was still able to hide critically, keeps coming up!

The master desperately calls to Crankheight and tells her not to move her legs, but even the voice of the master did not reach her now that she is just tired of being seen in the dirt room and tastes the intolerable shame of sticking her butt out and showing it off.

As a result, the pudding glutes covered in black pants were exposed before the master.

Master looks up to heaven.

- - What am I supposed to do, this.

It is only for the record that Crankheit has pulled off for a while after being helped out by his master.