Still excited.

Deasel...

She was more beautiful and cute than anyone else, and when Deselle first called me with a ringing voice, I thought I was dead.

'Cause it was so beautiful, I only looked like an angel.

For a long time, Deselle was a beautiful girl I've never seen before, and she was incredibly well dressed, and even though she was right next door, she felt so far away.

When I was injured and picking herbs in the field, it was because of the dark magic that Deselle healed me.

For the first time on that day, I knew that Deselle was a Dark Witch.

My mother told me that I couldn't be with Miss Deselle.

But...

I just wanted to let you know.

He wants to pick you up when he gets quiet.

After that, I didn't convey my feelings, but I couldn't wait until I was quiet. I was so happy that you told me to come and pick me up tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.

When I heard from such a Desel that this country would be destroyed, I was really surprised.

I was even more surprised when Deselle stared straight at me and her soft lips touched my lips.

It was a very gentle, touchy kiss.

On the palm of your hand, the magic of darkness rises.

“Dear Sifa, would you please become the Dark Lord of Deselle? If you want to protect us, we don't have time."

I said I couldn't run away alone with Deselle.

Because I said I couldn't abandon everyone, even though I didn't have the power to protect them.

I thought you hated me.

Thank you, Master Sifa.

Instead of being hated, Deselle laughed with joy.

I wondered why.

I've always wondered if I should call you Deasel-sama, but why the opposite?

“Now that you can use a little dark magic, let's practice together. Dear Sifa, please don't die without Deasel.”

If you say so, you'll love Deselle so much.

Next, hold Dezel tightly and give me a kiss back.

I wonder if it's good.

There's something I haven't told Deselle yet.