Captain Cargamo, the Demon King of Cargamo, followed me until after school and finally pushed me to my dorm room.

"Go back to your room."

"I don't know my room"

Unfortunately, it seems the Demon King is not equipped with Cargamo's nesting instinct. I wanted it to be that thorough anyway.

"... are you serious"

- It made me want to hold my head in a steady pin. Huh? Does this feel like I have to take care of myself in high school? It's dorm life, so good morning to good night? No...

"Why don't you just let me in the room?

In front of my room door, I made such a suggestion in the form of Rokkatani holding between us, seeing us silent in the hallway, or simply getting annoying.

I had no choice but to invite the Demon King into my room once.... with instant sneezing cheapness.

The Demon King is in the same room as Seto, that poor redhead.

Demon King VS Rabies

- Who? The guy who decided to split the room. Isn't that the worst card? I don't want to go. I don't want to get involved.

For now, the struggle... should be left in the room with bags that are likely to get in the way of escape that weren't.

For once, I was thinking ahead...

But I was immediately noticed that the decision was a mistake.

For some reason, when the Demon King saw my bed at a glance, he wanted to sleep there with Cologne.

I glanced away and stuffed up with the Demon King.

"Hey! Don't take it personally up on people's beds!

"This is yours, isn't it?

How do you know?

And why don't you use it to get back to your room.

If this were the case, everything should have been prevented from entering the room. Cargamo, but a dog, but a demon king. Shiatsu is the first key.

"Get off anyway"

I boiled my business to the Demon King, who wouldn't move, and I grabbed his arm to drag him down by force to sleep in people's beds.

But before I put my strength into it, I took the arm I grabbed the other way, and when I was pulled all the way, I became the feather of diving over the Demon King in momentum.

"Wow...!?

"Shokun!?

In the dorm room for two, a surprise voice is raised for two.

In an attempt to avoid clashes with the Demon King, he was used in reverse motion to twist his body and switched positions.

And when I realized it, my body was easily underneath the demon king. You're usually a good sleeper and a scam.

Plus, something's deja vu.

Demon King + bed = infirmary

The abominations (now) surrounding memories sealed in the distant past can now be brought back here...!

A pre-movie propaganda tellup ran through my brain at high speed.

(Speaking of which, this guy used to be a dangerous person in the infirmary who did whatever he wanted to me...!

It was such an unpleasant and unpleasant experience that my healthy brain had automatically deleted that memory. I mean, I've totally forgotten about it so far. I am disgusted by Negative Weather, Rakuten family, and clerics.

Don't move.

Before I try to turn into a counter-attack, the demon king who took the lead 'lives'.... I was so alarmed that I wanted to punch my head on the floor more than once. It was a faulty second only to the serious faults in the brave.

By the voice of the Demon King,

- An intangible force took away my physical freedom.

Stunned.

Who is this guy?

I forgot I should never forget.

This guy, - he's the Demon King.

Unlike when he was in the infirmary, the Demon King was able to express his' power 'without the words or jewels of his previous life. I wish I hadn't grown to that point.

"Ew... eh...!

The voice was small and swept, but barely out.

... but that's all.

The body doesn't even move a single fingertip.

Free are the eyeballs, eyelids, and mouth. Only such a limited area. Probably even by the will of the Demon King.

Beautiful eyes glaring deep black look down at the captured prey (me) satisfactorily.

Totally put blood on my head, and I stared back at it angrily, biting my teeth.

"Hey Nishi-kyu-kun! Suddenly that's not good...!

The voice of the halt of the Rokkaya mixed with haste and condemnation was heard from right next door.

"Things have procedures, so it's not a good idea to suddenly push them down no matter how much you like them, and think about how they feel properly... anyway, I'm absolutely against being forced or raped! Rape, no, absolutely!

- You're never wrong about what you're saying, but you're either upset by the unexpected or Rokkaya's statement is slightly uneven.

But at a time like this, I'm glad Rokkaya isn't the kind of guy who thinks anything's okay with guys. I'm glad you have a decent ethic. Here's the "BL!" And if I were pleased, I would have just been sad, and had a crack in the friendship that was breeding (hagu) rarely.

... I meditate my eyes at this time when I have determined that men are not fighting naturally but for sole purposes.

There's no rape for now, - it should be.

Thanks to Rokkaya, my thoughts regained only a little calm. Rokkaya is on my side. That's just comforting.

"Where from above Shokun for now, Nishi-kyu-kun"

But I guess the Demon King found such a six-valley annoying.

"Six Valleys. Leave the room for a while and squash your time elsewhere"

I turned my face to you and 'life' again to get rid of outsiders.

From the face of the six valleys, the expression falls out in an instant.

Blurring his gaze, he turned his back on us and headed for the door.

"Six Valleys!? Rokkaya!"

Obviously, things have gone wrong. I call the names of the six valleys over and over, but nothing comes back.

"Damn..., you're unconscious...! What have you done to Six Valleys?

"I just made a simple implication. No harm done."

"No harm...!? Are you kidding me...! Make an implication right away!

"I can take it on my own in less than an hour. It's only a short time until we're done here."

You can hear the door closing and the signs of the Rokkatani disappear from the room.

I was left on the bed with the demon king.

In the tight air, the demon king who laid me together narrowed his eyes and whispered at low temperatures that made his spine tremble.

"It's been a long time, Alois (...). I don't know if I've forgotten the Lord I serve."

I had no words, I just glanced.

The Demon King shrugged his glasses out of my face and placed them on the edge of the bed. With his hands, he scraped his hard-earned hair before going to school and disturbed it. Once again, he distinguished carefully, and he nodded one thing.

"I thought I'd changed my face a lot, but... didn't I?"

"... you..., I didn't know from the beginning..."

"Naturally."

"Huh!"

When it comes to my shock (shock) that the Demon King ate a whole cup of what I thought was a pimp, I find it hard to exhaust myself in the brush tongue.

Fooled. Fooled. Damn - I got...!!

- That means,

"You know who I am and you've been with me all day today...!

"I found it because of you, but I don't care if you disappear again in a gap that takes my eyes off you."

... Oh, my God.

The Demon King wasn't so cute about Cargamo. He was a tracked stalker wearing a huge cat. Say it again. I'm deceived.

Besides, I wasn't just fooled.

And he hath deceived a man, and hath done that which the demon king should not do.

- That is, above all, an unforgivable betrayal.

"To me...! You told me not to use that 'power'...!

A lump, which could also be called passion, twirled and burst out of his throat.

"You forgot...!

I would have promised. You did admit it then.

- Don't use it on me.

- Don't hurt anyone else.

I was forced to convince myself, provided that I wedged those two points.

I didn't want to see you hurt any more because I begged you to protect yourself, and I trusted you.

"Remember"

"Then..."

"If you're around, you'll have a chance to use it.... Is that why you disappeared from before me? I was afraid of this power."

My chest got stuck in some pitiful glance.

"No...!

I wasn't afraid of the Demon King's 'power'.

That's not true.

That 'power' to stop even dirt and sand saved my life.

It's gratitude, and I don't feel scared of it.

But from the side of the Demon King, there was no wonder he regarded it that way.

Now I understand. For the Demon King, leaving me at that time was a misunderstanding.

The decision I was hoping to make will catch up with me over time.

"Then… why did you lose yourself without telling anyone where you were going?"

"It's..."

I want to know when there is a useless misunderstanding. But it wasn't something I could be very honest about, like, the truth. That's the end of it all.

After much thought, I take my eyes off the Demon King and say an excuse for blurriness and misery.

"Because my parents remarried and moved..., and it was right after I was discharged from the hospital... and it was summer vacation... and I mean snorted out... I don't know..."

That was almost no different from the explanation I made for Uchi.

It makes me feel irresponsible and pitiful to myself without growth.

In the first place, in this situation of inability to move, why are you working so hard, I am excusing myself for the culprit of things (things) in the sense that I have no place in the awkwardness... I wonder why I'm having a bad vibe... When did your position reverse? I was supposed to be angry and blame the Demon King.... Is that it, after all, because of the strained burden?

For once, it's not like I'm completely unconscious of being on my own.

The sight of the demon king stabbing him in the cheek stings and hurts.

I got an excuse, I finally reopened it.

"Anyway! It's a family situation! of the home!"

Secrets, family circumstances.

Most of the public will back off if you swing this, … should.

But it still didn't go through with the Demon King.

- Because it's not the public. He's too much of a demon king.

"I don't care about family matters."

"... right"

I was completely cut off.

After a slight silence,

"That's enough."

I returned my gaze to the Demon King with a glimmer of voice falling from above.

"I'm just trying to get away with it, and you're willing to reveal the truth. … I decide to finish what I need to do and then let them throw up carefully"

"... just now... what are you doing..."

The Demon King gave me a glossy grin when I asked him with a bad feeling.

The smile had the power to dwell on the evil things that the king of the devil deserved, and to make the hearts of the beholders dwell.... To be honest, he frightened me more than he did when he confronted the "Demon King" in his previous life. Only spit (Natsuba) with okiyuri.

"Don't guide me, it seems a little bloody and a little painful, but - it's what I need to do to keep you from getting away. Bear it."

I'm going to do it, Demon King!

Wow. I said something scary. This guy. And my eyes suck. If you get any gaze, you're gonna be horny, colorful or fucked... not the eyes of Koichi's boy, that's it.

"Wait... wait...!

Come here. It's just a BL roll-out or something... there's not... is there? It's not Rokkaya, is it?

No, no, it would be too poisonous for me.

The interactive battle of life was assumed, but outside imaginary boundaries such as the offensive battle on the bed.

The wet "entanglement scene" between the Demon King and Aloys, which was portrayed in the Six Valleys thin book and comic strip, came up behind my brain like that.

"Wait, don't get too early, I'm a fantasy. I'm a fantasy. Real and no array. I can't, I can't."

The Demon King is curious in strange places, so there is a fear that he might seriously do something stupid like "practice on the basis of interest".

Nightmare in the infirmary, again!? And the demon king struck me as pale.

"Don't worry. I've been prepping. Slightly painful, but don't worry."

"Can you let me!

- You can't feel safe!

"If you're serious, you'll be all right."

For some reason, my chastity to the confident and norinous Demon King is a wind front lamp (Together).

The demon king somehow explored his own pocket, and a honey bottle came out during the day, and this time he took out an appliance I had never seen or a thin package of five centimeters square, and began to prepare.

I just pushed my heartbeat to leave it to you and you're very handy.

And all ready, the Demon King touched my muddled skin, sealed with motion, and smeared a glimmer of liquid there. The cold makes me nervous and tall.

Even though I feel gentle about the rind and the movement of my fingers that carefully tame the liquid - I have no pity or mercy for the actions of the Demon King.

"Stop... eh"

"I won't stop."

"Ter... ugh"

Calling his name for the sake of restraint, somehow the Demon King looked happy. Apparently it was counterproductive.

"... right. That's how you can call me by my name more."

"Ku... ha..."

"No. No, Kakel."

"..."

"I'll never let you go again"

He gave a cut to a soft (yawdy) spot as he poured down bullshit that resembled a good word, and the Demon King pierced it once and for all without any hesitation.

There is a loud noise with the batin.

"No, say, yeah, yeah!

My loud screams echoed in the room.

At the same time, I was released from restraint by 'force', so when I rushed to the place where the pain originated, my fingertips get wet as I feel stiff.... was obviously bleeding.

"What the fuck!

"You just have to check with your own eyes"

The demon king, who had not even written a word of reflection, retreated slightly from me when he uttered aloud. I jumped right out of bed and ran to the mirrored unit bus.

The affected area you were holding down - take your hands off your ears and check there reflected in the mirror.

- On one earlobe, a red gem that never existed before glowed.

"What is this..."

My heart squeaks so hard. The earlobes also interact with it to cause a slight fever.

Potatoes and blood fell from my ears. It's like a red stone melted out decorating your ears.

Blood-soaked hands ignore the pain and try to remove piercings worn (though) on the ears, but the fastening-like part is not frightening and is unlikely to come off on its own.

"Damn... what the hell is going on here?"

Look in the mirror in frustration. There was a pale, pitiful face showing itself on the way.

I flatter my face and take it back to my room when I brutally wipe my blood.

"What is this?"

Jen royally stood before the demon king sitting on my bed with our faces, and inquired with a keen tone.

"What are you trying to do with me? No, take it off more quickly than that."

"That's a special order you'll never be able to take off once you've fitted it."

"... are you kidding me"

I found that the tone of my voice had never dropped before myself.

But the Demon King quietly turns back on me without changing his complexion.

"I can't do anything that hassle-free to play."

"If it's not a joke, then what..."

"The stone is filled with 'power'"

"... what?

I grabbed the Demon King's collar and it was amazing at close range.

"What kind of 'power'?"

If you say anything about a stone that can take away the will of its owner and move freely, don't just.

The Demon King answers me with a clear face.

"... 'Engraving'"

"... Kokon...?

"The stone shall be a sign, and shall guide me. Now, wherever the clouds hide, I can find them."

"Nah..."

"You don't have to wait for me to pick you up forever, you don't have to walk around looking for me without knowing where I am anymore."

――

It was exposed in a pale tone, and my chest was squeezed.

The power of your hand falls out, releasing the Demon King's collar and taking a few steps back.

You waited...

You searched...

I threw everything out and ran away from you.

... Why does the Demon King always say things I don't even think about? How many times have I been swayed by the words and deeds of the Demon King since we met?

Even though it's painful and my chest hurts and my emotional control is left loose.

Why?

- I guess I don't think I should have met the Demon King in this world.

Still now...

"Get out."

Kill your emotions and tell the Demon King.

"I know you have a point, but that can't be a reason to do whatever I want."

In the eyes of the Demon King, for the first time, he had no resemblance to confusion.

"I don't know what you did."

"If you don't know, think."

It could be difficult for you to be the Demon King.

But if you want to live as a person,

It's important.

- I won't forgive you easily, Demon King.

So now, I reject you.

"Just get out of here, Ter"

The Demon King was stubborn. You realized it was no use sticking any more to my attitude, and you left the room.

Once the door closed and I made sure the demon king disappeared beyond it, I dropped my sigh haha and scratched my head galloping at the sweetness of myself calling my name at the end.

In the end, I guess it's the worst part of me not being able to hate the Demon King for doing all this.

The chest is quite complicated.

My ears hurt, and my head hurts when I think about it from now on.

If I could have worn a troublesome monster, such as the Demon King's Mark (Sign) piercing, the BL deployment might still have been better. … it is clear that the situation has deteriorated even further.

- It was a miscalculation.

I never thought the Demon King was so obsessed with himself, etc.

(... to me (...) is more to Aloise (...) though)

I didn't even hide what I didn't like when I said "Demon King", I was just taking care of it with a sense of duty and accomplishment. I think my attitude toward the Demon King was bad.

There were no elements to be liked, and some of them were deliberately cold-hit.

That "promise" is like a forceful attachment.

The truth is, the Demon King has no stewardship to protect it.

It's not binding enough to shout out loudly that I've been betrayed.

Just a word of mouth.

- Yet he got angry and yelled at me.

Until this time today, the Demon King may have kept his word...

Emotions that closely resemble regret erode and spread inside the chest.

"The Demon King is no good. I miss you so much. If you're a caretaker, take good care of him till the end."

I didn't try to match Uchi's words at all.

If I had at least said goodbye to the Demon King, wouldn't this have happened?

For a situation where the Demon King deepens his obsession with me...

(Shit...)

Yes, gothic, but beginning with the aftermath of the demon king who did it to me. I walked around drooling blood on the floor of the room, so my blood stains were glued all over the place. Sweep it away. It would be hard if Rokkaya misunderstood that there was a bloodshed with the Demon King.... No, actually, it's not a total misunderstanding.

After taking care of my ears early, I changed my bloody uniform and left my room to look for the six valleys where I was relaxed by the implication.