This is Las Boss, Demon King, "Church" in front of Castle.

The church door was opened at midnight.

I wake up reflexively but close my open eyelids immediately.

As my room door slowly moved through the cathedral, I stood on my pillow so that people's signs could suck in.

"Pfft. You're sleeping easy, Seychlid. You didn't expect me to be struck at midnight like this, did you? Oh, I'm sorry. You don't hear me in your dreams!

"Could you at least keep those lines in a killer mood? Demon King Attacking the Sleeping of Church Clerics"

"You sound like you're awake."

"No, I'm awake. Totally. Isn't this your second visit in the middle of the night"

I wake up from my bed and turn on the bedside magic light (lamp).

Stella was in a pink pyjama, hugging her long, big pillow.

"What's wrong with you? What's your outfit?

"Beh, it doesn't say I shouldn't disturb you with my pajamas. Keep the sign up!

"I'm not forbidden, but I'd like you to think in common sense, including visiting hours"

Stella tended to lay low with her pillow in her arms.

"I think Seiklid's been cold with the Demon King lately."

This is still a lot softer... I'm going to treat it with consideration.

Then, the sigh leaked.

"Ha... you're not in enough of an emergency to jump out of bed. Good night, then."

Stella somehow snuck in next to me as I turned my back on her and laid her back in the warm blanket again.

"What do you mean, demon king?"

"Uh... the... you know! Keep your eyes closed. Don't worry, I'm not gonna kiss you or anything! I'm gonna have a baby."

Demon King's chastity sucks.

Throw a pillow at me, hug me on my back, snuggle me tight, and she pushes her chest against my back all the time.

The feeling of swelling was felt separately from the thin cloth.

"Oh, you know, I'm not good enough yet, so this... I have to stick around"

"Ha."

There was a missing voice between them. Doesn't look tempting.

And, from what I thought, Stella increased her magic power.

"Return magic!

Moments - when my body was wrapped in a fluffy floating sensation and my vision blurred with light, I was lying with Stella on a cold marble floor.

"Damn, what are you going to do with metastatic magic all of a sudden, Mr. Stella?

Stand up and look around.

It's all made of black marble between a quiet and harsh glance.

A blurry magic light illuminates the room.

The room was large enough for the church to fit perfectly.

There are eighteen staircases at the end of the gaze, above which a splendid golden throne awaits the return of the Lord.

I reached out to Stella, who was on the floor.

"Is this... inside Demon King's Castle?

Take my hand. Stella stood up.

"Yep... where the souls of all demons return. The Throne Room of the Demon King."

Apparently, he was transferred to a place like this by the Demon King.

"When did you do the metastatic magic?

"Because you've grown up to level two! But it's not as convenient as Seiklid's metastatic magic, is it? It's just magic to come back to this place."

"Oh, I see. Sometimes the Demon King shows up all over the world playing and sometimes fights the brave, but vice versa, it's magic you use when you get cornered and run away."

Stella swells her cheeks.

"You don't have to say it the way you don't have a body or a lid like that. I mean, fear my growth!

"Phew... Kuwabara Kuwabara"

"Why are you laughing! Let your soul freeze more from the bottom of your heart!

"This room is cold without heating."

"That's not what I'm talking about..."

I'll make sure Stella falls.

"So you wanted to show me the throne and invited me?

"From a security point of view, I can't guide you to Demon King's Castle, but I was wondering if you'd believe me if I just talked to you."

I look up at the throne on the stage.

"It's definitely the throne of a real demon king."

The “weight” of the fundamental presence seemed different from the Iceburn throne.

"Well, it's time for me to go home to church and sleep..."

Then Stella gave me... and now she hugged me from the front.

Make sure you put your ears on your chest and make the little girl faintly tremble.

Even one small trick, I felt similar. You and Nina are sisters, aren't you?

Gently open your cherry blossom lips and the Demon King tells you.

"Hey...... why don't you sit down? On the Throne of the Demon King."

"You're kidding, right?

"I'm not going to follow you to this room, the heart of the Castle of the Demon King, in a mild way."

"If it's a chair, it belongs to the clergyman. We'll be there in time."

She looked up gently and Stella stared at me.

"I've been doing a lot of research since then. In the library in the castle or something. Then it seems that there have been cases of people turning to demon kings..."

Heavy load?

Indeed, the duty of a demon king to a girl like this may be too heavy.

Stella gently moved away and pointed at my face.

"It's the Great Cleric Seiklid. Don't you want half the world?

"No. All I can do is manage one garden at best. I can't believe the world is in my hands."

Stella gets a musty face.

"I'm serious over here!

"I'm serious, too."

"True, half the world was overstated, but you could use as much of your position as you want as a demon king, right? I'm not alone... I can't protect Nina for you. If you... even Seiklid would be the Demon King"

I kneel (kneel first) and drool my head (like this) at the red-haired girl who carefully moisturizes my eyes.

"Unfortunately, you are no longer your own demon king. Aren't brave men and young cleric apprentices completely flattered by you? And there are loyal ministers from previous generations, like Belial. As a new force, you've got Iceburn's army."

"That and all of this, because you were there, wasn't it, Seychlid?

"Oh, you know very well"

"Hey, you're not being modest!?

The contemplative look on Stella's face restored softness only for a moment.

"Okay, Stella the Demon King. I'd rather be one who relinquishes responsibility, doesn't stand on the arrow, and pulls a thread behind me wanting to sneak only delicious thoughts."

"You blew it! You spit out distorted desires!

"It's a little hard to put it that way, but, well, you're right. I don't usually talk to anyone, but it was a direct confession from the Demon King, so let me get my heart straight, too."

Stella laughs a lot.

"No, you can't! I was after that role. True demon king manipulating demon king seiklid behind...... haha! That's so good!

The Great Demon King behind the Demon King.

A common pattern, but not bad.

I gently reach out to you, as Stella invites me.

"So... what do you think? Demon King, why don't you start?

Dear Pontifical Agencies,

This time, I, Seiklid, will be headhunted.

Demon King, here we go.

No, no, no, no. Is this an exclusive summer menu served at the popular noodle restaurant in Wangdu?

Somewhere, we're going to hear Chilean and the wind chimes.

I kneel down, take that hand and gently put my lips on my back.

"Yikes! Hey! Kiki, kiki kiss... right? What am I supposed to do, Seychlid kissed me! Ha Ugh."

Don't worry, I can't have kids.

Keep your face down and I'll tell the Demon King.

"I'm very honored, as I said earlier. Because I'm a cleric."

"Bye, bye, bye! What about the Devil's Cleric? The devil's chief of staff!

"Didn't you say no before"

The world would surely be more peaceful if Stella were the Demon King.

Unfortunately, I am not so desperate for humans as to want to destroy them.

I know a lot of people are sorry for weird or troubled people.

Aco, Canon, the Department of Development, the upper echelons of the Pontifical Agency, etcetc......

Stella took a slow, deep breath on the spot and then crouched into my ear.

"As far as I'm concerned, it was a killing complaint. Hey... you said before that you could magically teach me how to kill humans, right? How to Kill a Cleric...... Tell Me Sneak"

"Let's start by not asking the person we want to kill directly."

The girl laughed.

Make that look like a signal, and you two stand up together.

"I can always talk to Seychlid if he wants me to! I wonder if we can get some poka done and banish the church soon."

"Then let me talk to you again when the time comes. I wouldn't make the mistake of letting someone else grab my tail."

"I'm not willing to cover it up if I make a mistake!?

The relationship between the Demon King and the Great Cleric will continue, continue.

For some time now, we're going to have a relaxing day in a “church” like it's also at the end of this world.