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

One afternoon...

Nina took me back to Demon King's Castle for a nap, and only me and Stella were left in the diocese.

Sit back on the bench and turn your back, giving Stella a loud yawn as she raises both arms.

"Oh, my God, you're a hippo."

Standing on the podium, I told the Demon King.

"Then why don't you take a nap with Nina, too, Stella?

Rub her eyes to sleep and the girl exhales.

"I'm not a little girl. I'm not taking a nap."

"Just take a little nap, get your head covered, work, etc., right?

"I don't know if I have a little something to do right now... is it really intense? I happen to be a hippo...... yeah"

Stella can swim her eyes. Is it really only “now” that you are hippo? I put my shoulders up and down small.

"Isn't it fine with hippos? It's peaceful evidence."

Maybe Stella wants me to talk to her.

From behind the sprouts of the great god tree, I brought Mark 2 of Sayamako to stand on the podium.

Ask him to act as a substitute for the priest and be Stella's listener today.

Sit next to her.

"Hey! Why are you free for one?

"Because we are committed to a moderate sense of distance from the faithful"

"Oh, am I the demon king? You're not a believer in God of Light, are you?

Nickely smile back at Stella pointing her mouth.

"For that matter, you come here every day for sweets and tea, and in some cases you pray to God of Light for help."

Stella swung a blushing redhead twin tail.

"Oh, that's for the place! Built in a good location in front of the Demon King's Castle, isn't it polite to serve tea and snacks as a tenant fee?

"I didn't know that."

The girl makes my face look viscid with her elongated fingers.

"And you're not doing God any favors! That's why I'm commanding God of Light, the Demon King. Maybe not for God's servant Seychlid, but I know exactly which one's up there."

"Which one is up there?

"And naturally I am!

The tight chest has been the same prudence since we met.

It's as if it's not growing.

"That's the Demon King."

"Eh heh... praised"

I don't mean to be sarcastic, but Stella, who can take it straight and blush her cheeks, is too honest to be the Demon King.

And, Stella floated her hips and put her butt away from the chair, and sat back together to snuggle up to me.

"Why are you sticking around?"

"Yes, it's good."

Pull your little shoulder over to me, and the girl will stare at my face.

"Really, Seiklid looks just like Pope John."

"Is it?

"I have beautiful silver hair with blue eyes... and I feel blood connected. Me and Nina are a little different."

The tail that was shaking around the demon king's butt, heh heh.

"The contents are different...... for example"

I was about to tell you, get your face close enough for Stella to ride herself out all the way and exhale.

"Huh? What!? Funny you talk to me!?

"I don't know if it's funny, but I think I can talk about that conversation if it's about heart-warming episodes that don't even reach under my feet, such as myself, to the Holy Pope"

Stella's expression became much brighter.

"Tell me, tell me! Like when you were a kid?

What are you so excited about? Stella had a rough nose and her eyes shimmering.

"That was when I had just become a high priest...... the Pope said, 'I want you to be my assistant in tricks', so I was supposed to help. Everything is in the aftermath of the Great Jubilee of the Pontifical Agency, and you think you will gather the history of the executives to show off."

Stella put her hand on my lap and said, "Yeah, yeah, so what?" and rush to a slight eating sensation.

"Please calm down. Or it's too close."

"Just talk to me!

"Ha... so, the trick was to lock me in the box and stab me with a sword. Titled The Great Cleric Crisis One Hair"

"So, magic tricks, right? You have a proper tan and a trick, don't you?

The Demon King is starting to pull early. I pinched the cough.

"E...... ohon. The Pope's sword stabs the high priest in the box."

"What!? Oh, but look, the sword is actually soft as a peramperan, and it stabs in the box, but it feels like you can successfully exclude Seiklid's body inside, doesn't it? Right! Say yes, Grand Cleric!

"A blade protruded all over your body. Unstoppably overflowing blood tide. It is not tolerated by this body, which is even bound by pain, and gradually consciousness is distant... the sword also, one, the other and... that moment when the last blow is struck into the heart..."

The Demon King is holding his ears with both hands.

"Ah, I can't hear you!

I closed with a gentle face like I understood.

"Survival instincts awakened and mastered in the crisis of life was full recovery magic. It's one of my best magic nowadays. So safe, the trick is a great success. What a man inside came out of the box unharmed. White cleric clothes were torn everywhere and stained with rosy red,"

"What's so scary about that? Ooh!

A girl screams in tears.

"Don't worry. It's a joke."

Softly stroking the trembling girl's head, the demon king's expression loosened only for a moment.

but soon her eyes tumble up and she barks.

"Ugh, lying! - I can't. - I shouldn't! Tick on God of Light! Ka-mi-sama! Your high priest is going to send a two-tongued diplomacy to the Demon King! You're not educated!

She wants to ask an interesting story, so she just added a little foot color, but it's terrible.

Sayamako on the altar quietly overheard the words of the demon king.

I tell the Demon King.

"I'm not lying. All right, Mr. Stella? Lying is like hurting someone, and now it's entertainment to entertain Stella."

"Oh, yeah? But I was worried that it was true."

Crying Demon King to twitch and tear eyes.

but he opens his hands and tells me.

"Hugs."

"What happened to you all of a sudden?

"So, hold me. Seiklid, when I thought you were dead, I kind of suddenly... wanted you to hold me."

Her face turns bright red and the girl squeaks.

"Too abrupt to make sense..."

"Come on, come on! Hey! Hugs!

Apparently, it's not going to fit unless you ask me what I'm saying. When I stood up, I turned my hand behind the girl's waist and held her up from under my feet.

It's called a princess hug.

"Are you sure about this?

"Chi, no! This is fine, though! Princess, the only thing holding you is great justice!

Apparently, the Demon King doesn't care. I put her over my shoulder.

"So how about these hugs? It's a hug when a thief kidnaps a princess."

"Seiklid, you're far away! Because you're far from the right answer!

Right in front of me, Stella slammed her leg in a jitter.

"Well, what the hell do you want me to do?

"Oops! Grate it!

Drop your hips and put the girl's feet on the floor. And Stella came to me from the front.

They made me sit in a bench, on my lap, with a girl's ass on it.

"Here's the hug, isn't it? I'll show you an example."

"Um... I don't know about this attitude. I don't think priests should do it in church."

"Huh? Why? Not bad."

The proponents of the theory that a child can do when kissed answered even seriously.

Stella makes sure she can hold my head tight.

My hips and hips are tight and my face is nagging on the girl's chest... I don't. but it presses gently and snugly.

Each other's body temperature seemed to melt into one. The girl is only a little sweaty.

A slightly sweet smell like flower nectar tickled my nostrils.

"Cuddle... cuddle... Seiklid did his best... I'll give you a hug for the reward"

A demon king suddenly awakened to motherhood, but apparently he's molesting me.

Can I stay like this for a while?

Yes, it's about the arrow tip I thought.

"Fawn... Fawn... Fawn..."

Sukeyamako, who accidentally stood on the stage, began to sing. Along with that, the voice echoes from the buds of the Great Divine Tree.

"He's dead! Heppei!

"Lord Ako, if you're kidding me, you're going to eat a sermon, right?

Normally, I use resuscitation magic, but Mark 2 of Keyamako resuscitated two souls - Ako and Kanon - wandering on the stage.

Light gathers to form the shape of man, and brave men and cleric apprentices line up on the red carpet.

It was two seconds after Ako and Kanon discovered me dressed up in a bench mounted on Stella from the front and hugged her.

Of the Church... of the high priest... of the priest... or the inevitable loss of my authority.

Fearless Demon King's ploy. Fearless hug attack.