The Former Hero Wants To Lead An Ordinary Life

122. The Brave and the Demon King rendezvous Previous

Jumping in off the floor, it was once again the aisle.

It's not popular, and naturally, it doesn't look like a demon king.

It's a quiet, murderous space, unlike the atmosphere on the busy floor, even though we only separated one door.

Concrete walls and floors were the same passageways we used to come to the guild, but branched left and right rather than the main road, there were stairs, and by the way, there were very different points with doors attached to the walls. Perhaps it should be called a hallway rather than a passage.

After all, I rely on my senses to explore the corridors that enter like a maze.

I didn't go and meet with anyone to see if most of the members were paying for the floor. It seems to be a place where only black or gold holders can enter, so maybe because of the limited number of original users...

I turned the corner a few times and reached the room where I hit him.

Due to the ambiguous sense of distance, some of the doors opened about twice on the road by mistake seemed to be used more as a common space for the guild than as a private room where it was a clothing room or a toilet…

The clothing room was dressed in sloppy (cosplay) costumes, and the toilet was spacious and luxurious when it was done.... I've never seen a potty made of marble before.

And the poking room I opened just for the third time honesty was a library lined with lots of books.

The unique smell of old paper stabs me in the nose. The air is also somewhere dusty.

In the library, the footlights appear to be lit by sensing sensors.

The bookshelf, which was close to the ceiling, was tightly packed with books.

I stand in front of an old bookshelf in a discreet foothold, advancing to the back of a room not so big.

... From the back of that bookshelf, I felt strongly the sign of the Demon King.

(... suspicious or promised... this is probably me...)

Something like a hidden door......?

The back cover lined up on the bookshelf is engraved with another monstrous and disastrous title such as Alchemy and Black Magic and Curse...

Incidentally, IT-related books such as AI (Artificial Intelligence) and game programming were sloppily lined up on the bookshelf next to it.

... I don't know the direction the Alliance is going to take.

Either you want to play a game or you want to extreme fantasy.

(I don't know what to do...)

I'm not going into the guild, and - I'm taking the Demon King home properly.

When I checked the bookshelf in the back, there was only one dust-free place. Remove the book there, stick one hand in the empty gap and explore further back.

... Then I found a lever that was light enough to clap it out.

Simple making, but you won't even notice this trick if you don't look for it with purpose, so it could be something like this.

Pull the lever with that in mind.

There was a slightly louder noise and the bookshelf opened to the back.... as if it were a door.

The door opened… on the back of the bookshelf was revealed a hidden passage that was narrow enough for a person to pass alone.

I slip from the open clearance into the dim, and proceed to the front of the door provided at the end of the short passage.

When I touched the cold door surface, I was sure.

- Beyond this door separated by one, there is the Demon King.

The door was electronically locked and locked.

I don't know if this is a "secret little room," but it seems the Demon King is imprisoned in a hidden room.

Although I still remembered the odd chigusa of having a modern lock on the door ahead through the classic hidden door, that was only a minor discomfort to me right now.

Finally... we got to the demon king.

But it's too early to be relieved.

I didn't know what was going on inside the door.

Creepy enough, I can't hear anything from inside.

The tranquility is heavy and all over the body, and the tension increases even if the answer is no.

Even if you don't make any noise, it doesn't necessarily mean the Demon King is alone.

I didn't have a lookout until I got here, but if there were more than one inside, - the first time I would be alarmed, so to speak, the first attack in an ambush, would be my best and only chance.

Breathe slowly and lose your mind.

I instantly judged in any situation and concentrated my consciousness so that I could move.

If we can rendezvous with the Demon King, we have a way to live.... Though I wasn't aware, at some point, my trust in the Demon King was sprouting in me.

Exhale thinly and calm your mind, never again hanging the black card deposited from Director Park Hara on the key sensor.

- I stepped inside at the same time as the key opened with the little unlocking noise.

but -,

The moment I open the door, the wet sound of punching my skin and my high breath jump into my ear and completely freeze with the door open.

"Ahh... ahh... eh. Feels good... no. Gosh... ooh"

It was just me who stood on my back and stopped moving, but as soon as I returned to me, I turned to the source of a voice that was not supposed to exist on this island.

And the footage jumped into my eyes flashed, shamed, - impulsive anger gushed up.

A large television set on the wall of the room showed footage of the skin tone that men and women were harshly arresting on the bed. It's called an AV (adult video). XVIII Prohibited video media. I mean, he's the one the minors shouldn't look at.

And directly in front of that TV was the demon king I was looking for.

He sat gracefully on the skinned couch, looking cool and watching AV.

... The moment I saw that sight, something crept in me. I'm sure that's something they call the Tochibano or something. When I approached the Demon King, I yelled at him with all my heart.

"Oh, ma, ha! What are you doing?

This is where I can get angry, right? Isn't it?

If the person who came to the rescue was watching porn videos fluttering ahead of me worried about me and I struggled to get there rubbing my mind that I might be badly hit, I'm sure everyone would be angry.

This guy must be a genius who can reverse my nerves.

When the Demon King shifted his gaze from the TV screen to me standing beside him, he answered roughly.

"I'm watching TV"

"Mm-hmm. You'll see!

Turning to the spearhead of anger on all the bites, the Demon King looked suspicious for a moment and then uncommonly perceived something.

"When I said I haven't had a single experience with human intercourse yet, I was advised to look at this and study"

and explained how it led to AV viewing.

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By contrast, I no longer know where to go from, but for now I choose the simplest question that comes to my mind.

"... are you a virgin?

"Yes."

"... heh..."

Right, virginity. Me, too.

"... not!

"Who recommended me like this...!?"

"... the man who named himself Guildmaster"

"Toyun Ringmaster..."

There is no appearance of Dongyun here right now. There was only one demon king in the room.

But the Demon King met with Dongyun.

And its east cloud is making me watch AV.

(………………………………)

There's something wrong with the Demon King, but there's something wrong with Dongyun.

I had no idea how that would be the story.

Didn't Dongyun want to bring the Demon King into his guild?

You don't want to tell the Demon King that you were chasing him around for adult tricks, do you?

What the hell do you want, Master Dongyun...

"Why,"

"Ahem, there..., more... ahem!

I was interrupted by a flashy gasp where I nearly opened my mouth, and I silently switched off the video when I took away the remote control that was on the table.

The TV screen darkens, and once in a while Sin and the indoors are dominated by tranquility.

The walls of the room contained sloppy DVD packages and book documents.

Most of them were titles that could be worthy of mouth. The cabinets filled with R-designated works are, in a sense, spectacular. Man's troubles are tightly packed in this room.

Maybe not - this is the "secret little room".

Sure, it's a bad one if you don't keep it a secret.

Rather, it is a room to be kept a secret...

I could understand the reward for the panda mask and what your pleasure was.

Indeed, I know too well the true feeling of a young man who is forced to live together with all his men on an isolated island from the outside world in search of a divergent mouth for this hand. Even I just cut my feathers.

(- But you're just out of this room...)

The Demon King was unresponsive even when I turned off the TV without question.

He seemed eager to admire it, but he doesn't have any particularly untrained.

And it doesn't even look like my body is in a state of excitement like I did when I woke up in the interview room. Is it pale or dead...

"Anyway, let's get the hell out of here."

There were many things I wanted to say, but the sermon makes it a priority to get out of this place later.

I took the Demon King's arm while sitting down, and I noticed that my collar was stained with blood on the clap I pulled out of my chair.

And find the bite marks that exist by trying to hide half in that collar.

Red and black discolored tooth shapes were left firmly on the skin of the Demon King.

If you look at that scar, you can see that it was bitten with considerable force.

He missed it because he was just hiding on the other side of his body.

A brand new bite mark instead of a tie was decorating the Demon King's neck.

"You... what's wrong with you?"

"They ate it when it looked delicious."

"Is...?

What the hell is that?

Sounds good?

... Sure, sweet bite is a real bite mark of a different level...

"But I hear my blood didn't fit my mouth."

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Normally, people's blood can't be delicious.

But that's only normal thinking.

Human beings are not equipped with a taste that makes blood delicious.

I just licked it a little bit, but I feel like it's iron and shitty.

If you are human -...

(Uh... you mean...)

I kind of figured things out. I had a little trouble fixing my expression.

I had a thin feeling about that, but probably the previous life of Dongyun is a demon tribe.

And the Demon King probably also grasps the previous life of Dongyun. There was some uneasiness in the mouth that said the blood was not right.

There were races of demons who preferred human blood to feed.

From the human side, it was called a bloodsucker, a feared species, but something similar and different from the famous vampires in this world.

Sucking blood from a bloodsucker doesn't make humans one of them.

For them, humans were only feed, and in one way or another they were treated close to their preferences.

You don't have to drink human blood to live, but - especially the highly magical human blood was the equivalent of fine wine for them.

During my valiant years, I too had been targeted by high blood suckers, but that was already persistent and worst.

They had the habit of obsessing over a particular feed, so once they get their eyes on it, they get stuck until they die. It had such a tacky stalking nature.

... also gave his or her own blood at random as a means of turning a person he or she liked into a family member.

And the man who was done was removed from man's reason and became an acquired demon of man.

Even if you want to handle the wounds of a painful demon king, you don't have a single handkerchief in your pocket instead of a Band-Aid. I usually carry it with me, but I forgot. I was conscious of all the disguised goods and other belongings, and didn't care until then.

The thought of using the bandage wrapped around my neck in the hands of the Demon King crosses my mind for a moment, but I immediately reconsider.

It's going to be easier to find out that the wounds are gone, and the share of bandages, etc. will have hygiene problems.

I don't even have the time to handle it for a long time.

"I'll disinfect you when I get back to the dorm"

When I say that, the Demon King says, "Do you lick it?" and obviously spoke of the wrong disinfection method,

"Lick it!

And I just dismissed it.

Leaving the demon king with a sorry face somehow, I approached the shelf lined with eighteen forbidden works and appropriately took one of them.

It was the mountains I just wanted to get away with, but I need to do a few things before I do.

When I finished those tasks in a short time, I escaped the stash room with the Demon King.