Next Life

Aulanis is fighting Melinda.

I didn't want any trouble, Marius, but I reconsidered that it would be less trouble to let them fight here.

Marius will be free for the first time in a long time because Iris and Sophia are going to stay just in case.

"Hmm."

Marius stretched her back full of strength to her ass that Aulanis would be blown away by Melinda's magic.

Since when do I have to keep my head off about Aulanis?

(What am I supposed to do?

Marius can't think of anything to do and gets confused.

On the political side, my wives and subordinates are doing it for me.

So much for the designation "Puppet King" and "Figurine King".

I feel like I should be taught a lesson, but I also feel like that's why I can increase the workload of others.

I'm not running away from work on that pretext.

Somehow I kept an excuse in my mind.

It should be said that the recoil, which had taken on Aulanis measures in one hand, took shape.

It was an important task not only for mankind, but also for this world, to control the Demon King, who could destroy the world if he wanted to.

Now that it's gone, I don't have a job for Marius.

(I wonder if they'll even call me the King of Freedom one of these days)

The first king of the Kingdom of Touban laughed bitterly.

I've been given various names, but I can't be angry because I don't feel malicious.

"Freedom of speech", "freedom of expression" and "freedom of thought" were recognised in the country in which he was born and raised.

Acknowledging "freedom of thought" can interfere with the operation of the state, so it won't be possible in its entirety, but I'm wondering if it doesn't matter otherwise.

That said, I don't know "as much as this world" in Marius, so I end up being left to people, and that's why they say "round throwing king" again.

When Marius returned to the castle's private room, Al was already there.

The succubus, reminiscent of the cat, nods and gobbles at Marius' bed.

"Al?"

When Marius called, he fell into the carpet as he rolled, and looked at him in a panic.

"Ya, I demand a redo"

against a summoner who had done such a thing while he was horny,

"What?"

Marius answers in dismay.

Al glanced at his face bright red, letting his tail and both ears drool.

It is as if the adolescent boy had been witnessed by the girl when he was smelling her favourite gymnastics clothes.

It was such an awkward air.

I didn't do it, though.

Marius thinks of nothing.

He was either the type of guy who would skirt and be pissed off.

"What's wrong?

Go there by chance or pretend to be a coincidence, Elle turns up.

"Oh, no."

Marius wonders how to explain it.

"The Summoner was gobbling and cumming in his own bed," I don't think I can say.

Elle compared his husband's face to that of his fellow man, slapping Pong and his hand.

"Al will die if he doesn't smell your husband. Forgive me."

"Not in that shape. Yikes!

Al screams reflexively.

I don't realize that denying Elle's helpboat makes excuses extra difficult.

As Marius, it's not like I wanted to pursue anything else, so I'm just going to shake the subject.

"Why is Elle here?

"Feel the smell of your husband."

toward my husband, who accidentally backed off and confirmed his smell,

"It's a joke."

Elle grinned.

"It's not funny..."

"I'm sorry"

Apologize to Marius, who seems a little less sorry.

The king, who understands it to be futile to blame, laid him to sleep on his bed.

"Sir, is Aulanis okay?

Two succubus ask Marius like that at the same time.

I guess they also have a strong impression that Aulanis amulet is their job.

"Yeah. Aulanis is fine because he's playing"

Marius replied with a clear smile.

"Congratulations on that."

Elle gives a refreshing compliment.

Al's didn't feel like saying that much, he just shut up and thanked me.

"Now if you'll excuse me."

Elle says a word and falls asleep beside Marius to the right.

Al, who saw it, screamed "Ah," and secured his husband's left side.

Marius, snuggled from left to right, thinks, "That's the usual thing," and looks at the ceiling.

I felt like there was no art just that, so I stroked the tails of the two of them.

"Hin."

Adorable, somewhere glossy voiced, the horny devils are kept quiet but remain.

(It's been a long time since I've relaxed like this...)

Marius thinks about it while relaxing.

Have you fulfilled the days of rest since you died and gained this body?

First it's survival life, then unfamiliar court life, then life as a "hero," then days with Aulanis after he became king.

I don't remember having a bone break.

(Is that it? Was I actually working off duty?

Talari and nasty sweat.

It must have been because of "Marius Touban" 's body that he didn't feel fatigued for it.

I hate to thank that Niarlatteff, but maybe I should.

Zophi came somehow as Marius, Al and Elle rolled over the bed amicably.

"Your husband. And Al and El."

Around seeing Marius shine his face, seeing Al and Elle next to each other and making the Buddha top surface, it's hard to tell.

"What are you both doing?

Elle answered Zofi's question, his former husband and current boss.

"I'm hanging out with your husband"

My fearless attitude gives me convulsions about the temples of a succubus who became the Demon King.

"You..."

I don't want to yell at you, but I hesitated because my husband is right on my side.

Of course Elle is doing it knowingly.

"Are you willing to borrow my husband's authority," he would cut back, "the howl of a loser".

Zofi knew very well that that's what Elle was all about.

"Master, may I join you?

Marius nods with a bitter smile as she is subjected to a clever imitation of her upper-eye as she looks down.

You can't just refuse Zofi here.

Zofi, with her husband's permission, rides over Marius with pleasure in his mouth broken.

"Excuse me."

I said that just a minute ago, but it was canceled out by Al and El's "ahhh" voice.

Marius takes Zofi's soft body silently.

The king's bed is big for the night's camp, but that was pointless now.

Because it is a form in which three people in one person are intimately attached.

It's not unusual for Marius, so don't panic, I'll nadenade Zophi's ears.

Zofi gladly loosened her cheeks and closed her eyes.

"Mm."

I hear two voices like that, and the soft ones follow Marius more closely.

(Sounds cute)

That's how Marius appreciated the antagonism that the horny devils burn against each other.

Attacking each other or poisoning each other is out of the question, but as much as competing for sweeter is welcome.

By the way, Marius at this time is still unaware of the existence of the "Alliance against El".

Neither Elle nor Aulanis did any imitation to make a statement.

Marius has a neat time as the three succubus hold him.

(Sometimes a day like this would be nice)

I think that blurry.

Can we not until Aulanis is tired of fighting Melinda?

She never seems tired of it, so it might go on unexpectedly.

In addition to the horny demons' body temperatures, sunlight plunges in from the outside, warming Marius' body pompously.

The sleeper is getting more active.

(With that said, when was the last time you took a nap?

That kind of question comes to mind while I relax.

At least not since the Aulanis raid.

Then it should have been quite a while ago.

(Well, I'll do it when I can)

I think so. Marius lets go of consciousness.

Knowing that her husband had slept, the horny devils let go of their bodies and put themselves in a sleepy position.

"Dear Zofi, what do you want to do?

Al asks in a whisper.

When Zophi looked at Elle, Elle was trying to sleep out of her husband's way.

The other two, who saw it, rush to imitate Elle.

The three succubus will eventually fall asleep.

The figure is discovered by Emma, who came looking for Zofi and the others.

"Oh."

Seeing Marius and the succubus napping amicably, the next candidate for chief samurai smiled creepily and arranged for a cool breeze to enter.

And then I leave without seeing them.

But that's not the end of the story.

I've often said that you can't stand a door in a person's mouth, and from somewhere the story of "Marius was taking a nap" spreads.

"Sometimes it would be good," the wives favored, but the people gave Marius the new name "Nap King".

"I don't mean anything by my nickname."

King Tuban is blurry for having increased his title.

It's not that the people have malice, it's a sign of familiarity, so I couldn't be angry.

"If a king of a country can just take a nap and get a nickname, why not?"

It was Elle who said so.

I thought it was such a problem, Marius, but I read in depth that it might mean keeping it that way, so I kept it quiet.