Villager A Wants to Save the Villainess no Matter What!

It's all right, Désir.

I'm the dark master of Desell.

Maybe it was because I was a dark shrine maiden.

Dézél responds very well to his thoughts.

The first time I slept with my classmates was the night when Desel had a high fever because of their bad intentions.

I've noticed that a lot of times.

When Dézél is malicious, he instantly becomes unwell, but when he is kind, he immediately feels well.

Zero distance works best.

Touching it while thinking about Dézél makes your breathing really soft.

I thought I would stop using it if I didn't want to, but when I tried to stop using it because Dessel didn't want to, I felt shivering like it was broken. While I was looking at it, my pretty white cheeks were dyed in cherry color, and it was very cute.

The prettiest, cutiest expression on Desell's face, and the sweetest, sweetest voice I know, and I'm the only one who knows.

From the loosely wavy silver hair, a gentle light descends as it shimmers.

The smile that Desel gave me was as gentle and beautiful as the light of the moon in the darkness.

I am not bothered.

From the first time we met, Desel's eyes were always clear, and even her pathetic tears were fantastically beautiful.

Desel hasn't changed anything.

All that has changed is the attitude around you.

We've been doing everything we can for everyone, and it's not much of a reward for Dézél.

Many of the people who have seen the Dark Lords that Desel can obey, while glorifying Desel on the face and disdaining Desel as a witch with a sinister face on the back, are coming at me with no mockery, slander, or malice, so Desel will never feel better.

Dézel, wait.

I'll make sure to protect Dézél.

Desel should think only of me. [M]

I'll make sure you can only think of me. [M]

I'm sure I can do it.

Mom and I said we can't be together because Dézél and I don't get along.

I don't know why, I didn't think it was possible, and Désir stays next to me and follows everything I do.

Until now, and always will.

If I call, Desel will fly right over, so I won't tie her up or lock her in a cage.

I mean, I love the moment when Desel, called by me, shows a very happy smile and jumps into my arms.