My Childhood Friend the Demon Knight Hates Me

"Oh... this time already?

I caught my eye on the watch on the wall and put down the pen I was running.

Bring the inked paper together on the edge, which was spreading by borrowing a desk with a large table.

The sky across the large window beside the desk is a pale peach. It's time for him to come home soon.

I got up and headed for the front door.

I haven't moved here for a while, so I'm still unfamiliar with the scent of a different tree from my raw home. When I saw the door leading outside, the door opened in good time.

To the red eye that appeared, I broke up.

"- Welcome back, Reis."

Loosen his mouth naturally and say so, Reyce left a slight bewilderment, but with a soft voice for him, he returned it to me "just now... Sue".

We are currently renting a house and living together in comparatively close proximity, both from my workplace, the lord's mansion, and from the stuffing of the guard regiment, where Reis works. It's only been a week.

Reyce returned to Alruvale territory, where he stayed for a while, but this time our marriage was officially recognized and we were able to live together.

... Well, some facades insist I'm not convinced yet.

I also feel the order has gone back and forth, but I plan to have a small wedding in two months.

"... what were you writing?

"Oh. This?

Leaning in front of the guard's black simple uniform, Reis, who sat in front of me across the table, found a piece of paper clumped together on the edge.

Privileged Knights white uniform was also well visible in his dark hair, but black uniform too. I think that brings out the tight body well.

I laugh and shake the picked paper in front of Reis.

"It's a draft wedding invitation. Because Rinse hastened to send it fast."

Preparations for my wedding with Reis are partitioned mainly by a norinous lord and the Rottrea family led by Reins. I should have told you that it was a qualitative thing...... but it's probably not my fault that it's getting more and more extravagant.

Listening to Rinse's name, Reiss looked so complicated. Well, I couldn't help but be told that against my face.

"I'll tell you what, Mr. Reyes. Even if Sue forgives me, my best friend, I haven't recognized you as Sue's opponent yet. I won't forgive you if I make you cry again. I want you to show me your sincerity.... but I'll make the wedding work for Sue. You didn't admit it! It's for Sue! Don't get me wrong!

A rinse with a busty chest and a glance at Reis with those big eyes.

... Yeah, now that I think back, it just feels like Rinse is daring to bite Reis, even though he's already admitted to our company in his heart.

It was a long time ago, but Rinse seemed wary that he would hurt me again because he was at the scene where I was rambled by Reyes and didn't even know about the demons. Probably seeing how we're doing, knowing that's not happening anymore.

As far as I'm concerned, I appreciate the attitude of my best friend.

However, Reyce was seriously troubled by the straw, "How do I look like sincerity?"

I teased him a little and he said, "Don't you cheat or something? Speaking of,"? Isn't that natural? I'm not interested in anything but you, "he said in his face, eating an unexpectedly intense counterattack.

Though clumsy, Rais is troublesome because he tries to make his thoughts as' words' as much as he can, primitively and occasionally, throws down natural oral complaints.

"I don't think you have to worry too much about what Rince says, do you?

"But he would be Sue's best friend. Then I want to be recognized."

To Reyce, who shrugs so and looks difficult again, I sighed jealously, tilting the prepared teapot and pouring tea into the cup.

Fluffy, with warm hot air and good herbal aromas.

As Rais thanked me and watched me mouth the cup, I thought of another person who is not here right now… exactly another, 'the face that I and Rais insist on not being comfortable with'.

Uncle Alan was very welcome to raise his hands about our marriage, and his father's persuasion broke a bone but managed to succeed. It will be only a matter of time before Linth can solve her attitude, too, but surprisingly, it may be Wal who is difficult to get down to the end.

Wall remains the same, hostile to Reis.

Why is there no more demons? Asked, Wal rocked his chubby, watery tail and said, "Hmm, I hate Hutu! answered." It was a very helpless reason.

If you ask me more properly, "I hate you because I'll take Sue" though. Either way, I want to hate it.

Such is the case. He is currently caught in sweet treats and going to visit the lord's mansion. The Spirit Crystal is gone, and although I don't see Wall in my regular Reis, as far as I'm concerned, I just want him to walk over to one and the other. If I give him the power, he can interact with Wall.

It is around this time of day that I am secretly devising 'Operation Friendly Between Reyce and Wall'.

When I was thinking about that, Reis, with his mouth off the cup of tea, cut out the story, "Speaking of which..."

"Who are you sending that invitation to?

"Well... of course my close friends, I think it's hard to come, Lore, but I'm going to send it out to you and Mr. Marina as well. You'll give it to the guards, too, won't you?

"... to them"

Reis dropped his sigh over the brown water, remaining in the cup. Everyone may be out of work to participate...... and whining, possibly including shudderness, is somewhat smiling.

At first, I was a little worried that Reis would get used to the guards.

A former Knights of Privilege human being is a perfect object of obsession and jealousy. Reis was secretly afraid that he would never be a loving person and that he would not be told or disgusted.

I didn't tell him that when I revealed it to him, he was going to be genuinely angry or persuaded not to treat me like a child.

But I had to worry about it. The guard corps is full of well-to-do people, saying, 'They have circumstances and people are coming left from the Knights of Privilege. I'm sure you've committed some major lapse. Let's just keep it calm,' rather it flowed into the carefree air.

Aren't they being interpreted sympathetically and dishonorable as Reis? At the same time, I don't care about the person at all, so, well, I guess it's okay. Sometimes the youngest of the members, Reis is kind of adored.

You've always liked older men and women alike, haven't you?

I've had several opportunities to meet the members face-to-face, but you're all in favor of me, too.

When I went to deliver the lunch that Rayce forgot to pack, I said, "Hey, Rayce! Demon Knight! Your daughter-in-law is here!" He shouted out loud, and was shamed by the boulders, though.

Leaked from somewhere, his alias "Demon Knight" is alive, but it was completely turned into an nickname.

Whatever it is, I'm glad Reis is surrounded by the gentle people for the amount of time I've fought lonely because of the devil.

"Give it to him properly, will you? They won't all come throwing their jobs out on boulders. They're busy people, so they don't look like they'd enjoy it if they came."

"... if Sue says so"

"And look, you were looking after Uncle Alan's ex-boyfriend. I have to call that guy, too."

This was early, and with a little worry I tried to get up to clean up the empty cup, wondering if I should make a list of people who would give me invitations.

But Reis controls it, and my cup is also collected handily and disappears into the kitchen.

Every time I'm cared for in these little places, it lights up slightly.

He takes the initiative and helps with chores. He cooks well because the roots are clever. The cleaning and laundry belong to your hands.

My job was off today, and Reis on his way home from work is tired, so you can just sit back and leave it to me.... I knew you were right to pretend you didn't know that the mysterious guidebook called "To Be a Good Husband - Elementary Edition" came out of Reyce's room.

"Hey, it's time to close the window"

A slightly open gap was sewn into the wind, causing the curtain to soar quietly. I lift my hips out of my chair and extend my arms to the wooden handle.

By the window that plundered my vision - placed in two rows like a pair, The Crate of Spirits.

Not unlike Lace, the parts of my Licora pendant and the embroidered handkerchief are delivered.

The status quo is empty for me.

But from now on, you can put whatever you want in there.

Imagine the future ahead with him, and when I was softening my sights, Reis was back at some point. Release the hand that accompanied the window.

Thanks for cleaning up, I tilted my neck, trying to hang up.

Reis stops in front of me, clutching his mouth as he tells it.

"What, what's wrong? Reis."

"... but okay"

"............... suddenly I wanted to touch you, can I touch you now"

For a moment, I didn't know what it meant to be questioned, and I repeated my blink as if I were frightened.

Then I understand, and I blow out.

If you look serious and wonder what you're going to say.

"Sure, fine. Go ahead?"

"... even if I hug you, are you okay"

"Whatever you want"

"I mean, you don't have to ask me anyway?" I laugh.

Attracted vigorously, it fits into a hard chest. I thought so, slowly so as to make sure he existed, he turned his arm around his back.

It's not an illusion that bubbles disappear. You don't have to be so anxious, I'm not going anywhere.

The gentle mouthfeel of being dropped on the hair of gold tea is gentle everywhere.

Like a warm merciful rain, his thoughts descend slowly into my chest, without sound.

I buried my face in black uniform, "Oh, I'm happy," I thought again.

And then, I come up with something and I look up.

Reyce's red eyes, staring at me, are as vividly colored as the flowers of Licora, which we both planted in the garden of this house.

"- Hey, Reis. My father told me a long time ago that if you feel happy for a moment, you should try to put it into words. I'm so happy to be with you right now. What about you? Is Reyes happy now?

Speaking, I felt I had asked Reyes the same thing in the past.

When was that...?

Do you remember Reyce, too, breathtaking slightly, with her eyes open as surprised.

All the while, my arms held me strengthened.

There is definite heat in the icy, pitiful beauty of frowning on the lake. I can't let my eyes slip away from my eyes, which shake with a bright flame.

And Reis, with a freakishly uncut look that tightens her chest, and a love that just overflows.

To put my thoughts to a distant past - "I can finally say it," I zeroed.

"... me too, happy. So dizzy. It's all because I met you, Sulia."

That's what I whispered, and the smiling face of Lace seemed so beautiful and happy.

Facing me up close, the heat contagious from him ran all over my body, turning bright red to my ears at once. "Ah," leaks an unspoken voice.

... I kind of regret being swept away by this younger, child-friendly husband.

"Ho, you really... instead of loving me, you love me"

"Right."

In return for all my heart's interest, I was also salaried to return the light mouth I slapped. To the habit of being so hesitant when holding him tight. Isn't this suddenly a little cowardly?

If they tangle their fingers in my long hair to love you and give you a swinging grin that you rarely show again, I can't say anything more. All today is a complete defeat.

But I still regret it, so I guess I'll use a pile of Reyce's bad carrots for dinner.

Feeling just a little unfaithful, sighing to delude the hotter cheeks, I kept my head adulterously on Reyce's chest.

The shame of burning this self also grabbed it after a long time of slippage, if it's part of his and my 'happiness', maybe it's not so bad.

From the window I forgot to close, the scent of Licora flowers enters.

The sweet and gentle scent filled around us leaning in, like blessing and dancing.