The Former Hero Wants To Lead An Ordinary Life

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The escape from the Alliance was a light success.

The power of the Demon King's "perceived alienation" really helps.

Turning back to the floor, I didn't see Director Park anywhere, so the black card is left in my possession.

As instructed by the general manager, I think I'll have to return the day to my room again.

Back to my dorm room, I breathed a lot louder when I finally relieved myself of the tension.

... How dare such an unplanned and lucky rescue play be a success. It was pretty roundabout.

"You're just a hit-and-run, reckless guy, but you're really pissed off that you're gonna manage because you're lucky for nothing."

It is not to mention the priest Sama, who was bitterly brave in his previous life.

"I don't know if I'm lucky, but I hope it works out."

Like, I was saying it back, back then.

I probably didn't know anything that scared me either.

First, I threw the Demon King into my own unit bus.

"In the meantime, wash away the blood around your neck"

I have pretty bloody marks on my uniform shirt and on my skin.

I thought it would be quicker and more hygienic to rinse it off with water than to wipe it with a cloth...

The water stopped and he became the feather to scream when he saw the demon king revealed from the unit bus.

"Why naked!?"

Give me a break for Full-on or something.

At least hide it with a towel... or as much shame as a crowd... demon king...

I had given him a proper towel... but he barely seemed to have the common sense to wipe the body's water, but he left the etiquette hiding in the bathroom.

"Get dressed...!

"I don't have a change of clothes. Will I change my pants when I take a bath?

Does the four-letter phrase ad hoc not exist in your head?

I had no choice but to offer my spare pants to the Demon King. Brand new, of course. I guess I should take responsibility for what I said, but why are my pants pulling tails again... why should I take care of the demon king's pants... utterly inexplicable.

I drove the Demon King to the unit bus again, and of course I didn't forget to remind him, "I won't have to give those pants back because I'll do it".

He's a burning demon king who can take care of you everywhere.

Get dressed, and now let the demon king, who came out half naked, sit in his desk chair. It had already been demonstrated that making allowance in bed entailed personal danger. I learn too. … yes, every time they push me down.

The first aid kit is already ready on the desk.

I had no idea that the items that appeared over the course of the day would be so great before coming to school. "Thank you" to my mother for letting me have it, and thank her only in my heart. Because if I tell the person, I'll just worry about it extra.

I drop my gaze at the demon king sitting in his chair.

The body of the demon king who stripped away his clothes put together his skinny but supple muscles and there was no fragility as it once was.

The total nakedness of the Demon King, whom I had seen in the first place, was also an even figure, like a model. I wonder if I can sell it if I even give it a nude photo. It's oddly colorful if it's just the exterior.

I remember being chased by Oneye-like students asking me to be a model when I was going around for a tour of the club.

It grew a lot more splendidly than it did in elementary school, which was luxurious.

There was a brand new wound on the base of the demon king's very stretched neck.

… Again, it is a brilliant tooth shape to make.

Such brilliant human tooth shapes have never been seen in this world, of course, in previous life.

There are still signs of teething and eating away.

But that was the only painful scar, and I didn't see any other injuries, after the kind of restraint tied to my arm, etc.

... They didn't treat me as badly as torture. I'm relieved by that.

But the bite wound was deeper than expected.

Even though the meat is a peek wound, the Demon King is still a poker face. Is it simply a dull feeling of pain, or is it patient? Even when I cut my hand with a sculpture knife when I was in elementary school, this guy was flat.

I was lost when I checked the condition of the affected area, which was not well seen hiding with blood.

I was wondering if this would be better handled by specialist staff in the medical room.

School doctors and nurses reside in the medical room.

"I thought we were going to the infirmary..."

"Why?

"No... because it's worse than I thought when I tried washing my blood away"

The demon king looked blatantly dissatisfied.

"I'm not going"

"... if you show the wound and tell Dongyun that you were hit,"

No matter how many guild masters, they will receive some blame from the school side. Unlike my time this time, I've already got the evidence. That's what you can do if you want to make it public, and maybe that's better for the future. But...

"It's not necessary. Besides, you said you'd disinfect it."

That said, the person in question stares at this one when he does not even move. It would look horrible to the side (hazel) if I stared at it like that with the eyes of a beautiful and sharp cleavage length, but it just looked like a selfish child to me.

- Waste boy.

I lost my sight of the Demon King and had no choice but to take the disinfectant out of the first aid kit.

I think it's sweet myself, but - I was in the opposite position yesterday. Some front, this one broke. I can't force them to do that even though I didn't go to the medical room.

While I'm on the lookout, I notice that the Devil King's gaze is staring at my neck.

(What...?

Is there something on there?

I try to touch it with my fingers suspiciously, but it doesn't feel that way. It doesn't even look like the bandage is loose.

"No..."

"...? What?"

"Bandages"

... Somehow, I think this guy is really speechless.

(Different bandages?

When I was told and checked again at my fingertips, I was snoring everywhere and the bandage that was bumpy was clean.

I don't remember rewinding myself, so if I could think about it - the killer who did it would be my brother.

Probably checked to see if the wound was healing properly while I was asleep. That was just like my brother's behavior.

And after confirmation, he also seemed to be my brother where I rewind to discipline.

"... I fixed it when I was in physical education."

I lie with a strange face.

"Well," the honest Demon King believed my words as they stood.

It hurt somewhere in my chest, but I turned away from it and said something else.

"- My call was coming, wasn't it? Why didn't you reply?"

To avoid any further pursuit, spit out the sprouts that had been in the chest for a long time.

(You didn't want to ignore AV because you wanted to see it, did you?

The Demon King was silent and did not answer immediately.

I move my hands without hurry.

The wound medicine was applied and the affected area was covered with gauze.

... I didn't use the scratch pat because I couldn't tell if that was good or bad for the bite wound.

Fasten peppered gauze with medical tape. The bite wound was in a place where I could hide completely with my shirt. I can't wrap the bandage around it in position, but it would be fine if I stopped it on tape securely.

My position has been reversed since yesterday, and I feel weird.

This is how the Demon King took care of me yesterday.

... the distance that was so close is somewhere far away today.

If you weren't willing to answer, you weren't going to be forced to ask.

There's a sense of injustice, but that's not why I want to tie up the Demon King.

Fear of stepping too far still exists in the corner of my mind.

The self-restraint of wanting to know and not knowing, rocking up and down like a seesaw, still confuses me.

After finishing a stretch of handling and cleaning up the treatment tools to the first aid kit, the Demon King finally broke the silence and returned the answer. I was just a little surprised that I didn't think I'd be willing to answer anymore.

"..................... that room was stretched with boundaries blocking the 'sound'"

... Does "sound" also include the "voice" that the Demon King or I emit through piercing?

"You mean the piercing was blocked from functioning? But..."

That just sounds like an excuse.

"Wouldn't you be able to break the line?

I would have allowed the use of 'force' to protect myself.

It was an old promise, but I'm sure the Demon King will remember. This guy just doesn't have common sense and has good memory.

"Trapped in that place..., hurt like this, why don't you run,... why don't you call for help"

You thought you didn't have to ask me out, and my mouth was spontaneously uttering the opposite of my heart.

I didn't know what was going on with the Demon King, and I was worried about him.

I couldn't contain that thought.

The Demon King wasn't chained, hurt and fainted, and although he was locked in a locked away hidden room, he was treated better than he thought.

... I never wanted the Demon King to be in terrible shape.

But there were feelings that didn't fall on my heart.

The truth is..., somewhere in my mind I suspect the Demon King was spoiled and staying in the guild.

Then what I did would have been an extra care for the Demon King.

- I've heard that I haven't seen him since noon, and I feel like I'm in a crisis where I can't help myself, even with the power of the Demon King, and my act of burning the crap out of me feels like solitary and embarrassing.

The demon king says to me that the back of my chest was cold and biting the void that was spreading from it.

"You didn't even call. Ever."

I couldn't tell if it would do what it was today or what it was in the past.

Because while I was asleep and unconscious, of course, while my brother's junction was acting in the interview room, I should have been unaware of the demon king's call.

... I'm just certain that something bitter happened to my chest when I was told that, and soon I mouth without words.

"You never came to help me for as long as you were away, no matter what."

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It became clear to the overlapping line that it was not referring to today, and I looked away.

For the first time in his reunion with the Demon King, he was bewitched by direct words about the past.

... No, the Demon King is just stating the facts, and maybe he's not going to pack this one up. But that sounded like a grudge in my ear.

"Just never."

……

"It's not as noisy as it sounds.... If you don't like it, you should have let it go. I don't remember ever calling for help, and I don't need help."

- Come here, demon king. It's just a period of rebellion.

In a way, it was in the form of an affirmation of what I had earlier considered a monkey.

Maybe you're right, but that's why there's no such thing as saying.

I was annoyed when I said something similar to a cleric in my previous life, and I put it up on the shelf, and I greeted the demon king's deco with a bunch of chips.

"Don't tell me you're not cute."

"What do you do, doesn't it hurt"

"... Something pissed me off"

Sure it is.

The Demon King never asked me for help.

Piercing that should be convenient, the Demon King doesn't just use it then.

... don't hesitate to do some crappy errands like wanting pants - don't hesitate to order me.

Even when you fall into the sea,

This time, too.

- Never, never called me in a reading.

The figure of the demon king, who sank quietly into the sea without wishing for rescue, rises to the back of his brain.

(Pimbocare ho demon king)

Piercing for what?

... why more......,

I can't do this anymore, and I slap the top of the demon king's head with my peppy flat hand.

"........................ why don't you stop"

"Uuch. I don't know about you, I don't know about you... go bald."

I hate it when demon kings don't try to rely on them when they're at stake.

I was also frustrated that all of the Demon King's lines were boomerang that would return to me. It was no longer a feeling close to winning eight.

But the Demon King was also a genius to weaken me.

"?... If you're bald, it's convenient that you don't need to cut your hair anymore"

My frustration spreads quickly with that one word.

"………………………………………………………"

You're a pain in the ass.

Why is this also pinned down?

The weakness is amazing.

I didn't know the bald curse wouldn't even work.

Don't be afraid.

Most of all... even if the Demon King were really bald, he would surely become a beautiful boy and create a strange hue.

In the end, the one with the face looks pretty good no matter what happens, so it's totally gained.