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

It was a bright night, when the big moon lit up to wrap volcanic islands in soft light.

When everyone fell asleep after the feast, Stella snickered at me as I lay down on the couch in the cottage living room.

There's also a moonlight that shoots in through the window, and I can see her expression without having to light a magic light.

The girl whispered.

"Can you tell me the important story you just said?

A little while later, I was going to call Stella from here, but I'm not planning on coming from her.

"Uh..."

The shadow appeared gently in the living room as I removed the top hanging on the couch and was about to get up.

I don't know what you thought, Stella jumps into my couch and dives into the top hanging.

The shadow didn't notice this doozy, and disappeared into the bathroom sooo much.

Later, I heard her vomit (not) violently and then Belial was back in the bedroom with a refreshing face.

I haven't noticed what's going on here.

Putting her cheek against my chest perfectly, Stella exhales briefly, ha-ha, like a thermostatic puppy.

Turning the top hang, the red-haired girl stared at me at the top.

"Calm down here. Maybe we can't talk alone."

"Yeah, right. It's a bright night, so let's take a walk."

Take Stella out of the cottage. Well, there's a beach if you walk a little, and you can talk there.

and through the sandproof forest that led to the beach, it was crowded with people besides thoughts.

They are all men and women in pairs.

"Oh, my God, there's a shadow in there."

Stella leans against me and walks tight.

"It's a beautiful moon night, so maybe a lot of people just want to spend some time with you two"

"Ho, where there's someone else, the secret story of just the two important people... heh, I don't have the flair"

I went out to the white sandy beach where I had a sea bath during the day, but there was a little bit of the couples there.

"Whatever the flair, gentlemen, we're immersed in our own world, so I'm sure you'll be fine."

Some couples stood shoulder to shoulder, others just stared at each other, or two people who could not face each other and mozzled with their hands shamefully held together.

Stella shakes her head left and right with the boom.

"Yes, you can't! Look, I'm sorry to interrupt. Let's go somewhere less popular, shall we? It's important. Relax. I want to hear it with my mind in order."

"But there's Nina in the cottage..."

"If you're an escort, you've just woken up Belial, you've got Kanon on your cock and Kirsch, and if you're about a semi-man, if Belial's serious, it's Ichikoro!

The Demon King has a rough nose. Apparently he was excited, and he was faintly sweaty.

He's going to hold my hand. Its white hands are moist and warm.

"Okay. If that's the case, there's the right place."

If you don't say so, Stella's not going to listen to me calmly.

"Oh, no, those two... KEEP, I'm kissing you... Huh? Hey! What a hand on your chest over there... oh no, what's that thing too stuck to you?

If this is the case, I should have told you in the cottage.

"You have no choice. It's a little far away, but I know a good place."

More beyond the taverns and liquor stores, beyond the village's market streets, there is a small cove lined with fishing boats by local fishermen.

If we got that far, there wouldn't be a couple of tourists on the boulder.

There was a man and a woman there even as he went through the village. Hugs stare at each other, as if the heart of the world were here, and every couple claims to be themselves.

Stella shuddered "awkward" every time she encountered her.

Such a crowd of couples also arrive at the cove lined with fishing boats guided by a muscle regiment in the evening, finally interrupted when they come to the vicinity of a liquor store outside the town.

There were no more signs of people, and Stella finally took a deep breath to regain her composure.

"Oh, I've never seen a man and a woman so stuck... I don't know what it is, but my chest is pounding..."

Stella hiding her breasts softly handbraided with both hands as I said, but she herself was sticking like a covan shark to me like that.

I sit softly on the edge of a canoe raised to the beach.

Then Stella sat down next to me and leaned on her knees side by side.

"Uh, Seiklid. Because I don't need to hesitate. Looks like nobody else is here, and I'm finally ready, too, because, yeah, it's a travel tension, not like that... I've been... waiting forever..."

Looking up at my face and wondering if the girl had gotten a quick mouth, the words would cut off into butt-cut dragonflies.

"If you don't seem well, may I cure you?

When I gently touch Stella's forehead, she's still moist.

"Ah, ahhh"

The girl who groaned, but I don't know if she has a fever. Beware of the demon king's fever. Occasionally, Stella falls short of magic due to excessive force, etc., and falls asleep with heat.

Just in case, put your forehead lightly on the girl's forehead.

"Ha..."

Stella shuddered brutally, but it felt like flat fever when she touched it. Leaving gently, the girl covered her face with both hands.

"Yes, what do you do all of a sudden?

"It seems a little hot, but it's almost normal. I thought Stella might have gotten tired in an unfamiliar environment, but to this extent, she wouldn't have to worry about a fever that lacked magic."

Well, I finally thought I could cut this one out for real, but Stella stays covered in her face.

"Um, Mr. Stella. Demon King? Why are you hiding your face?

"Ha, ha, I can't because I'm ashamed"

"What the hell are you ashamed of...... well, your ears aren't blocked, so just keep listening"

And as soon as I said it, Stella blocked her ears with both hands.

"Come on, how about this!

Opium and chest tension. No, he said it wasn't.

"Then you can't talk about it. Oh, haven't you even heard this voice? Well, while you're at it... the Demon King's chest is a laundry board"

"I do. It's not a board. It's crowded with ups and downs and swells. It's more like milk (elegance)."

"Good. You heard me."

Stella squeezing her eyebrow butt up as she mumbled, but as soon as she stopped blocking her ears she took a big sigh.

"Ha... I don't know why I'm always like this anymore. You're ruining a lovely night."

"I can't believe it's ruined. The moon is beautiful from this cove."

I pointed to the shadow of the moon floating in the cove.

The moon in the night sky appears on the water. Reproduction of the moon was constantly reshaping due to the waves.

Stella looks alternately at the moon in the sky and the moon in the sea, and then says, "I do," Potsuri.

Then I stopped talking.

It's a quiet night.

Really, quiet.

What we have here is about me and Stella and the tide that engraves a certain rhythm.

It's as if it's just me and Stella, to the illusion that they don't exist in this world.

"Mr. Stella. I have something important to tell you."

Gently point your gaze at the redhead girl.

The girl waited for my words, just a little cockle and a snort.

While moisturizing your eyes as red and clear as its ruby.