(What should I do!

Millin understood that if he was not hydrated, the lagon would not rise.

But all the blood that was running around until just now is turned into a red mass by the scorching heat. Doesn't that mean it's the same as that?

I mean, there's a place in Lagon's body where he's storing the blood of the lower Demon Lago, and based on that, Lagon can seem to operate, but that's evaporated by the witch's rolling flames, and it's changing like the blood solidification in front of him right now. As it stands, they can't produce Lagon ─ Automaton's energy of activity. Getting that hardened blood back into liquid form will probably require moisture to reach an organ called the lung. It was believed that only a few moments earlier had the Lagon undone because of the large tears falling from Millin's eyes, which had entered the mouth of the Lagon. I don't know if there's any water somewhere in this eternal prison, but there's no sign of that at all. If there is such a thing, I even feel like the deceased are pushing over in this heat, and boiling right back and forth.

And how is this heat? And it keeps increasing. The deceased, whose bones, skins, or flesh are swollen, gasp and groan at the fever. Milin, who overlooks them from a very high place, has no influence over another deceased who is nearby, although it is difficult to be distressed and angry.

Seeing him like that, the tears flowing from Milin's eyes had also evaporated and dried up more and more by the time he hit his cheek. No matter how many tears come in, they're not moisture enough to go into Lagon's mouth anymore. If I chop up somewhere in my body now, the bloody splash will evaporate and accumulate before it reaches Lagon's body.

Anyway, the identity of the high temperatures that creep up to be cooked, even if they stay still, is not what is receiving heat from the outside.

It looks like my body is feverish. It's not just the body, clothes without moisture are more febrile. The buttons and fittings in particular were so overheated that they could not be touched. The peoples of the burning countries of the south say they dress like cold countries to protect themselves from the heat of the sun, but this is not the same environment at all. There's another hot tub called Sauna that doesn't like milin, but it's not like that either. I have no idea what kind of tease this is, but my own body and clothes are feverishing more and more without getting heat from the outside.

(Hot! I think I'll burn myself if I keep my clothes on.

The hottest thing to know is the metal or hard bone-like parts put on your underwear. The hardware and buttons are hottest when the dress is also touched, but I thought my fingers were going to burn just touching it if it gets even hotter. I removed the buttons as hot as a plate with boiling soup, chiseled the dress, and also took off all the underwear that was tightening my body. Now that I'm unconscious of Lagon, I can't help but be shy with all this burning heat.

(Yes, I don't like it, but you just have to think it's in the sauna.

Although there are no examples in the kingdom where Milin lives, empires and republics located north of the kingdom say they have private thermal bathing facilities to cure chronic illness. It seems to be an artificial warming of a holy spring that sprang slightly in the mountains and elsewhere, which has a particular effect on neurological and bone diseases. In order to increase the effect of thermal bathing in such places, and not to pollute or bring out the Holy Springs, it has been decided not to wear yukata, not to hold a towel, to enter naked, and moreover it is not a very elaborate facility, so I say that such naked men and women come in together. But no one seems to care about that at all, with a single heart that wants to cure their disease. He also said it would be more embarrassing to put him in a place like that and act embarrassed and hide him. That's where Milin thought she should come to heal her body. In fact, you're definitely in so much heat that your life is at stake.

(But I'm sure you won't die here.

If you look at a deceased like he's been stripped of meat and only boned, there's no way he's living in that state very normally.

This is just a place to continue to torment humans without letting them die quietly.

If you can suffer as they want, there's nothing like exposing your skin to all you know is ragon and crust.

In the first place, no one else has even stopped worrying about Millins. Altogether, they say nothing here weighs Millin's title.

But as there is no loss of life here, no. Is Krasabi, originally a demon tribe that has nothing to do with things like life, not feeling anything in this heat?

That's what Milin thought. She tried to touch the crusty body. I touched the dress that exactly wrapped my crusty body - and when I did - it was hot, but not as hot as the clothes I had taken off earlier. So I touched the neck muscles that were exposed from my clothes.

(cold?)

No, not exactly cold. You are getting too hot. Perhaps the crusty body temperature was first touched and felt here, it would remain corpse-like cold. The temperature was felt through the hot clothes and they didn't seem to have as much heat as their own.

I don't know why, but only the crusty body doesn't seem to have the heat.

(Maybe this bracelet?

Millin looks seriously at that bracelet.

Originally, when I came to the royal castle, it seemed that Largo was wearing it around his neck. Lagon said, 'Lago was sealed with all his power, and no one could tell that he was a demon'. In its ability, it is a collar that conceals Largo's secret that he is a demon, albeit low-level, from the repentance of the Holy Springs and from the demonic judgment of the High Priest of Ondolia.

Millin and the clothes he was currently wearing must have started to fever, even though some power in this eternal prison acted on the Millins, the objects, and they worked themselves to emit heat. But the crusade that was wearing this bracelet was probably completely unaffected from outside it.

Perhaps Krasabi remains currently unconscious because he used up his magic to let himself escape in that battle, something he had managed to move with his magic, even with this arm on. I wonder if there is no easy way to replenish it now, and if there is still a slight magic left, I wonder if I can't move with that force enclosed in this bracelet?

I checked and the bracelet remained cold in this situation as well.

(Does that mean it doesn't get hot because it's not influenced by power from the outside, but does this suck that power away, too, and seal it up?

Whatever the reason, there is no doubt that in this scorching hell right now it is on this crusty body that you can also go with the only coolant.

When Millin decides to, she also begins to let her crusty clothes take off.

During that Amphiciata battle, when I tried to escape the witch who had prepared the headstand, the clathabi that jumped with me used to ear me.

Indeed, 'I will now use your abilities to transform Your Highness just like you did. Remember to look closely at your face and look just like it.' I said. When Milin did that right and rolled to the ground, she turned into the pull-out dress that Krasabi had prepared for me, which she didn't know for herself, but at that time she must have been in two phases: Krasabi and Melon. I felt my hair turning redhead when I made sure the crusty pierced the milin and ran off with both of us at the same time. That was a sign that it was turning into crusty.

But not now. I don't know the details, but at least my hair had gone back to blonde since I noticed it in this place. I'm sure I've run out of Krasabi abilities, or maybe I can't use that ability here.

So even if you look seriously at the naked you let go, you're not as good as you are.

But would so crusty have been an adult body? She is a little taller and has a feminine body line than the crusty she knows. No, and I can tell the face is also the crusty Millin knows, but the faceless crusty I felt when I first met her, I can hardly feel anything like myself.

(I wonder if that crusty thing had already changed in disguise to turn into me.

Probably is. I just think that my shape, my tall height, had already magically changed so that I could easily swap with myself.

(Really, Krasabi is a demon. And yet, until you're so worn out for me--)

I remember the day Krasabi, a demon tribe who had heard that he didn't even feel as much as a bug, personally offered to take his place. The gratitude makes me cry for some reason, but as soon as I wonder if it's flooded out of my eyeballs, it dries up.

Millin perfectly superimposes her virgin complexion on everything that is likely to have a fever, both in her crusty dress and underwear, when she finishes removing it. To cool the heat of this own body at the temperature of the crusty.

Amazingly wonderful how feverish my body is, I feel very crusty skin. Sliding Millin's arm behind her back of the crusty, as she hugged her, what was hot was from her back to her butt and from behind her thighs to her calf.

(Thank you, Krasabi. How many times have I asked you to help me?

Until recently, my crusty skin is getting colder and colder from the fever in Myrin's body that I couldn't help.

Mirin sends another thank you to Krasabi as she slid her cheeks over to Krasabi as she manages to stay like this.