The Demon King Seems to Conquer the World

Concon, and the bedroom door was knocked.

Time is late at night.

"Get in."

I thought it was Enrique again, and when I said so, it was Myalo who came in.

Is something wrong?

"... what's up? Did something very strange happen?"

"No, I heard Yuri was drinking."

Sure, I was drinking.

So what.

"Nothing would be good. I'm twenty years old now. Unlock it."

"You think I'll open a bottle of distilled liquor overnight in a story about all the women? I drank too much."

"Do you think I drank too much?

I'm not drunk enough to blame.

It's the liquor I bought with my own money, and that's fine.

"May I sit down?

"Fine."

Myalo sat on a one-sided sofa across the table.

"... with Carol, was it the last time you could talk?

Myalo said something a little old.

Since Carol died, this has been the first time I've spoken properly to Myalo.

"I could talk to you. He said he was sorry for you."

When I poured my own whiskey into the glass, I put it away.

I feel the heat of burning my throat.

A whiskey that is not divided by water is good for the drunkenness to work quickly.

Myalo watched as he blamed it.

"... Really?"

"What was that, an example letter?"

………

Myalo was silent.

"... it's a secret"

Sounds like a secret.

Well, I don't care.

"... Nevertheless, I didn't expect to have a C-section. You must have been a guru too, anyway."

"Yes, that's what Mr. Carroll wanted"

"Lily, was that your first open surgery?"

"No, I practiced on a pregnant death row. I'll make the arrangements."

What a terrible thing to do.

Even Senior Lily would have had such a tight experience as being bloody and messing around in someone else's belly.

"That death row inmate is still alive. Her arms aren't bad."

It's a big deal.

I wonder what happened to the drainage or something.

"Well, I don't care. It's done."

I don't praise you and I don't anger you.

That's it.

I don't even want to think about it, like Senior Lily's surgery reduced or increased Carol's life expectancy.

"... I'm sorry. Let's get rid of it."

"Good."

No one needs to be disposed of.

"It's not like who was wrong. Carol seemed so happy."

"Then don't drink"

"Don't make a scene like that. That's what anyone is doing. Men or women."

I poured whiskey in the glass again.

I wanted to drink something else too, but when it comes to domestic distilled liquor, the barley malt malt whiskey is the only choice.

"... it worries me"

"Don't worry. Nothing, you're doing it right during the day."

Maybe he's been drinking enough to take a bath in the daytime.

I drank up the whiskey I poured into the glass.

"Then so am I."

Myalo took the glass I put on his desk and poured whiskey on it.

"Kah, uh- gee-ho, gee-ho"

I mean, I'm coughing up.

He suddenly poured a straight shot of whiskey into his throat like he'd never even put a beer through it, so it's natural.

"What are you doing?"

"Because... don't worry, I don't know"

Myalo began pouring the whiskey into the glass again.

Seriously.

"Stop it."

"On your own! Don't worry."

Myalo poured the glass again.

"The whole thing, what are you going to do? Stop."

"Because..."

It's kind of showy.

Sounds like it's working fast.

"Don't worry, I don't know... just let me worry..."

"Well, thank you for your concern."

I decided to keep it together.

At the same time I poured liquor into a new glass.

At all times, trumpet drinking is not good.

"I'm not, I don't want to drink."

Alcohol is working on my tongue and throat and my voice is getting fluffy.

Seems pretty effective.

Were you the type to be vulnerable to alcohol?

"I'll drink."

"Well, it's only a week away."

I said something about Yabe.

"In another month, I'll be angry. That's all you need to be depressed about."

"Why not?"

It's been a week and a month.

"Is Mr. Carroll everything? You're worried about me, too, Mr. Lily. Even Sham, we're all worried about you. Are you ignoring that?"

"Depress me as much as you like"

"I know it's depressing, but don't worry, it's too harsh..."

Something started to put tears in my eyes.

Crying Uedo or something......

"Don't cry..."

"Gusu... then don't say anything terrible... Yuri, you'll worry if I get drunk"

Crying Gu Gu, Myalo plucked the glass I had just poured from the side and started drinking the little one.

I don't seem to like the taste, but it seems to taste good for the effect of alcohol.

"Oh, yeah."

Whatever I say, but it's not very good to keep drinking high alcohol whiskey alone, so I got Chaser some water for him.

I mean, don't take my booze...

"Then don't tell me not to worry..."

Yeah......

"Okay, okay, 'cause I'll refrain from drinking"

You forgot when it was morning anyway.

"It's not just alcohol..."

Hmm?

"You know, you slept with a guy named Enrique about a week ago."

Yep......

"Stop doing that because you're self-absorbed... there's something in order..."

Myalo drank all the liquor left in the glass at once.

There's some kind of anger voltage coming up.

He cut the rudder in a strange direction.

I'm not asleep.

"You're lying..."

"Hmmm......"

I didn't feel like I could successfully explain that particular sexuality to Myalo.

Anyway, I'm not asleep.

"A man... really..."

It's a terrible misunderstanding.

Isn't this one treading or kicking?

"Really... you're kidding me. How worried we are... and yet..."

"So he said he wasn't asleep."

Why should I give a barren explanation for treating you like a defendant when you say this one is in a position like a victim stabbed by a passageway?

I don't know what that means.

I think it's too bad.

"Don't lie to me"

This is a tough one......

I'm not asleep, because if I kill him and resuscitate him, he can't seem to move, so I just went to another room.

How do I convince you of this?

………

Shut up already.

I think the word silence is gold is for times like this.

"Please do something..."

………

Shut up.

I poured a little booze into the glass again and drank a little.

"Why are you angry -... and why are you drinking, I told you not to..."

I didn't say I wouldn't drink.

"Sleep... you can't help it because you can't sleep"

I grabbed the edge of the conversation.

"Can't you sleep?

Myalo saw this one with a decent face.

"Oh, that's why I'm drinking."

"Well, I'll sing you a lullaby"

What is this, a mole?

Yabe, now this guy, don't get drunk.

"Yes, yes, let's get into bed now"

Huh?

View the clock.

It was only 2: 30 at night.

"Look, let's get into bed"

"Yes, yes, okay, okay"

Let's watch it now.

I don't know what I would do if I threw this drunk Myalo outside to get rid of him.

Looks like you should follow me here.

I'm leaving port tomorrow, and I was hoping to get some sleep early.

I rolled up the duvet and went into bed.

"What's wrong with you? Pack it up."

I thought you were going to sing by the bed, but it looks like you're coming in.

When I slipped to the side a little, Myalo came into bed, too.

Myalo looks at me lying on her back.

I'm nicking what's fun.

"Epi and the river, whilst, the meow moisturizes."

Myalo sang it. It wasn't a lullaby.

This is folk music.

"Kawawa-no-no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

Is it the recoil that has exhausted my spirit by allocating too much work to it that has haunted me so far...

You came to me worried even though you're tired...

I need to thank you......

"Give it to me..."

The song stopped.

"I'm getting sleepy...... can I sleep?

Really, don't do whatever you want when you get drunk this guy...

"Fine, go to sleep"

I'd rather ask you to sleep.

"Good night......"

With that said, Myalo leaned over and embraced me like a pillow.

Start to get some sleep as it is.

What about this guy when he wakes up...

I'm scared of booze...

The shout rang in my ear and I woke up.

Oh, what is this feeling?

Long time. This feeling of lack of sleep.

I haven't slept enough, but I feel like I've slept deeply.

"Yu, yu, yu, yu, yu, yu, yu, yu, yu, yu, yu, yu, yu, yu, yu, yu, yu, yu, yu, yu, yu, yu, yu, yu, yu, yu yu

Myallo, who woke her upper body up on the bed, was bugging something.

"No way -"

It was vivid that I hurried to start checking my lower body.

"I didn't do it..."

Looks like my memories are really flying.

I'm scared of booze.

"How far do you remember?"

"Yuri said she was worried... so angry... that's it"

"Then Enrique tells me you're drinking because I can't sleep, and you're gonna sing a lullaby and fall asleep."

"-Ha!?

He's only conscious.

"When I got into bed with you, for some reason, I sang not a lullaby, but a" blessing of the mountains of Sibyak, "and declared that I was going to sleep because I was sleepy on the way, and I fell asleep on my own. I didn't do it."

"What... is that me?

"Who else is there but you?"

No, who else is there but you...

Looking at the column clock, it was already ten in the morning.

Oh, my God.

"Wow! It's not ten o'clock anymore!

"Ha, I'll go too"

I slowly got out of bed.

I've been in the mood to sleep twice in a while, but I'm going to keep the boat waiting.

Nevertheless, I slept well.

My body is weak.

"Um, Yuri, I'm sorry..."

"No, thanks"

When I said it, Myalo got a decent look.

"What is it?

"Looks like I'm feeling better. One of these days, please again."

"Give me a break..."

Myalo looked sincerely disgusted and hurried out of the room.