The Devil’s Origin

18. Encounter

This sucks. Werk and I got lost all over a heavily populated town.

It makes me half cry.

I said that because I would never leave.

I squeeze my right hand tightly when it's empty.

"What's wrong with you?

You've been enlightened that you've been lost, I can speak from behind.

It was the super beauty of my early twenties, with ice blue eyes in my beautiful blonde hair that hung me up.

Were they swordsmen or had some old sword on their hips?

As the young man approached him, he slowly knelt down and gazed at me.

The young man smiling gently was beautiful as if heaven had sent him.

"I'm lost..."

The young man laughing calmly had an atmosphere that people liked. This guy might be looking for Velk with me, yes, it was an atmosphere I could think of.

"Yes, that's sad. Don't cry. Let's look together."

When I gently touched my head, he wiped my tears. And he puts his hands up to me.

Yeah, that was when I tried to take your hand.

< < Marry me! It's dangerous, Demon King!!! thats brave!!!

The system issues a warning with an unprecedented voice-cut.

Brave man... this young man...

Cold sweat comes out at once.

I can't believe I met a brave man here............!!!

< < The brave man is LV879. It's dangerous!! Unlike the brave men of all time, they are protected by God! Over the centuries now the demons have gone with fewer numbers, but not enough to wipe them out so far. It's all done by this brave man. Ever since I became this brave man, my demons have been drastically reduced!!

I'm stunned by the difference in too many LVs.

This young man is the brave one......

My, the human hero who destroyed my precious demon clan.

Hatred springs from the bottom of my heart. But you can't. You can't fight this guy here.

They crusade in no time.

In that case, we will not be able to rebuild the Demons.

Don't let it get any worse, you have to take my hand.

"What's going on?

"Ugh, yeah. Nothing."

When I gently took my hand, the brave man gently shook it back.

"Who have you lost?

"Oh, with your brother"

Doc and his heart make weird noises. I'm okay. I'm human now. I can't even sense magic. You can never be a demon king.

"Oh well. Then let's find your brother. What kind of name are you?

Nah... well... Name. Right. I don't have a name.

The cold sweat runs. Something, yes, I need to name something pseudonymous.

"Maru."

"Hmm?"

Shh shh shh!! Too temperamental, too much of a twist. You're naming names!!!!! My idiot oh my god!!!!!

"Well, you're Mao, aren't you? That brunette. Convinced. I used to call cats Mao in Oriental countries. That's a pretty name."

Bye, Mao. Shall we look together? And he pulls my hand.

I wonder if it's all right. You're not okay. What should I do? What do I do? I felt sick enough to flip my stomach to see if I wasn't suspected.

Oh, yeah. System!

< < What?

Surely thought interception can be used by brave men!

< < If you're in battle, you might be protecting with God's protection, but now that you're defenseless, it should work!

The only way to find out if I was the Demon King or if I suspected it was through a thought interception was to think that I had secretly activated magic.

"Mao, you. Don't worry, I'll find it."

(Ahhhhhh. Maotan Maotan is cute!!!! We're all too. I want to lick my navel holes and even my earwax!!! hahahahaha)

... what?

"What does your brother look like?

(A mediocre body on its mediocre face. Ha-ha-ha, she's cute. She's too cute, Mao Tan. I'll tell you! I'll tell you what's important about being here!!)

"Uh, about 2m tall..."

"You're longer than me."

(Ha-ha-ha, I want to lick my whole body around. Maotan, Maotan, I wonder how we can stay together. I've never felt this way before. Perhaps at first sight. Yeah, if your brother was a douchebag, he'd let you go and take you back to my house. The privilege of the brave… let's use it. I wonder if I could imprison one or so people. Maotan would die if he did a naked apron or something at home. You're so cute when you're dead. Ha ha ha)

"You don't have to worry. I'm used to this place, so let's ask the shop people."

(Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha I think it's probably still tiny and I can't accept it in your mouth down there, so let's just grow it up. Oh, Mao, I imagined you stroking my son. Sounds familiar)

Uh, haven't you intercepted the weird old man's voice? Me.

< < The voice of the brave man is intercepted normally!

"What's wrong with you? Mao, you."

(Maotan, Maotan, haha, that's cute. I want to spit that lip all over me and dye it my color.)

Don pulled.

I immediately stopped thinking interception.

I thought the presence of the brave would collapse Gestalt.

"Hey, nothing."

"Hmm, well. Brother, let's find it."

A brave man smiling gently and beautifully. It must be some mistake. I want to think it's a mistake.

It's a mistake, right? I can't believe I'm the brave one thinking such a pervert thing.

I am not suspected of being the Demon King. It was enough to want to erase all other intercepted thoughts.

As I held hands with the brave man for a while and searched for Verk, I drew a wave of people from afar and Verk appeared.

Rough breath on sweaty floating forehead. Looked like Velk was desperately looking for me, too.

"Brother!!!

Verk's eyes open to my voice. And make a look like you were really relieved when you met me.

But when I saw the brave man next to me, I was very nervous.

"Is that your brother?

"Yeah, I am! I was looking for you, brother."

"It's not like you..."

"He's the brother of the house you're looking after."

It was when I thanked him for this and tried to leave the brave man.

"Are you Mao, your protector?

The brave man asks Verk with a neat look.

Mao, Verk answers with a rugged face when he instantly realizes that it is my pseudonym.

"Oh, yeah. Thank you for your protection."

"You're a disqualified guardian to lose sight of such a little Mao."

"... eh"

A brave man takes a belligerent attitude. And whispered to me softly.

"Mao, if you're in any way interrupting his house, I can take care of him instead. Are you in any trouble?

This guy, he wasn't thinking about activating the Maotan incarceration plan.

"Yeah, yeah, your brother's gonna be so sweet."

"Oh, well, good."

Too bad... a brave man with a smile that also looks like it.

When I rush over, I give Verk a hug and show him where I'm close.

"Verk, hold me up."

Whispering small, Verk snuggled me a princess.

And then I wrap my hands around Verk's neck.

"Brother, I'm sorry I got lost"

"Worried"

If we make this look so friendly and windy, we'll be fine.

I say to the brave as they hold me up to Verk.

"Thank you for your help, sweetheart."

"No, you're welcome. My name is Kilratur. You can call me Kira. I'll see you somewhere."

The brave man stroked my head as he approached me.

"See you later, Kira. Stay."

I'll see you again, my enemy.

Either neck could fly the next time we meet.

Yes, we promised to meet again.

"Lord"

"I'm sorry, Higgo"

I'm too afraid of Verk's voice, which has remained silent for a while.

That's right, you promised not to leave, but you're as lost as you want.

"Is that the brave one..."

"Verk, you know what I mean?

"I never forget reincarnation...... that magic"

It makes me more powerful to hug.

Yes, it was. Verk has a past sealed by the brave 500 years ago.

Were you trying not to put that hatred on the table?

"Do you have any idea how much danger has loomed upon you today?

I'm afraid of Verk's face staring at me.

Oh, right... I can't believe you can be found by a demon king's natural enemy brave man after getting lost...

"Oh, I'm sorry..."

I had to apologize honestly already.

"I need to be punished."

When he snaps, he takes him straight to Verk's room when he returns to Demon King's Castle.

Oh, um... uh, punishment... sexually?

Slightly rampantly dropped into bed.

Verk pressing over it.

"Um."

"Do you have any idea how cold your liver was at that moment?

The clothes of Bhasari and Velk are stripped off.

And my lips are dropped as they are.

"Think. Lord."

Afterwards, after a day of sexually intense punishment on a tall verk, I melted my brain miso so much that I even became obscure as to whether I had really met the brave man.

The only thing I could tell was that from now on, you wouldn't be able to easily take me to the market.