Ohanabatake no Maousama

Back at the inn, Amoena sat at the lounge table without changing her clothes, ordered a drink at the table and sighed deeply. The cause is the words told by the leader.

――What a boon. The fact that Kouders was a demon king and dangerous to humans had fallen completely out of his mind.

Certainly, there may be harmful aspects to humans. But that's not all.

So Amoena's lips were unknowingly uttering such words.

"Because he knows he loves people," even if it's distorted and distorted from a human perspective.

Love and accept Amoena. No matter how ridiculous behavior and blackish behavior, I was skeptical of the underlying honesty for love.

Suddenly crossing a large shadow in the field of view, someone sits silently in front of you.

"Kuders?" "Are there anything sad, Amoena?"

From such words, conversation began as if it were a lie yesterday. No, he was driven to do so. The Demon King is always good at getting into the gaps between human hearts.

"Yeah ... I've been told something very terrible." I laughed and told me, but when I realized I was spilling tears. Apparently, Amoena was much more hurt than she thought.

The stretched Kudels finger gently wiped Amoena's cheek.

Asked, "What happened?" Amoena hesitates for a moment. Such dialogue is not very effective for him.

But Kudels laughed gently and said:

"Is there something difficult to say? But it's really hard to hold on my own! I'm OK. I won't talk to anyone if you want, no matter what you say I won't do anything you don't want. ''

It might be better to believe in such an oral promise. But Amoena was not strong enough to harness her wisdom.

"Well, let's not hear anyone if we tell a secret story.

Saying so, Kuders pricks a wooden cup on the table with his finger. When the gardenia grew, the branches grew from the grain and a single flower bloomed. A sweet scent drifts, and at the same time the surrounding sounds are inaudible. Probably a magic to block the surrounding sounds.

"I'm alright, right?" The moment he said with a smile, he couldn't stand it and Amoena's lips began to pick up words.

"Oh, Kudels ..." What I was invited to do with a new dance troupe. He talks to Doroches and Kauffana. And that I was told to leave Kudels.

Soon after Amoena had spoken everything, the Demon King asked her in a gentle voice:

"So what do you want to do?" "Well? I'm not really sure. But I want to say something like this."

At one end of the line, Amoena chose a word in her head and shouted:

"Don't listen like you knew nothing about Kudels!" Amoena breathed big with a clean face.

"Yes, yes." Began to laugh.

"That's not the case. My Amoena is a cute and intelligent child," Kuders gently strokes his head. Then, after doing so for a while, he suddenly said something like this.

"Hey, Amoena-san. Would you like to dance? Actually, my instrument has finally arrived."

Amoena wakes up unexpectedly, too unexpectedly. He had forgotten long ago that Kudels had made his own instrument.

"Yeah, it's just before noon. Let's raise money from those who are looking for lunch stalls." "Wow, that's really bad."

Kuders smiles with one eye closed in a voice of blame that has not been opposed.

"Okay, I'm a Demon King anyway. I want to taste the feeling of traveling alone, today."

Amoena couldn't refuse her hand.

"I'm sorry. I can't disagree with saying that. I'm tired? I was so shocked."

Words that you dislike. But the lightness and smile of her voice clearly betrayed her lines.

"Sleeping asleep isn't the only way to relieve fatigue ..."