Chapter 6 – Episode 6 – The Demon King, the Hero, and the Lover (2)

After breakfast, Hernan tried to talk to Karine.
It was because she decided that if she explained what happened yesterday, she would be able to relieve her anger.

“Later. I am tired now.”

However, Karine said she was tired from not sleeping well last night, and she went back to her room.
As she tried to follow her, her saintess hurriedly grabbed her arm and stopped her.

“It’s better to be patient for now.”

“But…”

“You could be really tired, right? And talking to an angry person only makes Hernan angry.”

After a morning spent in such a sense of shame, lunch came.
At this meal, like breakfast, a meal familiar to the demon king was served, and Hernan had to eat with the demon king without moving.

And like last time, Carine went into her room as soon as her meal was over.
When Hernan looked at her saintess, she shook her head bitterly.

Hernán, who had spent the long afternoon chatting with the rest of his colleagues to relieve boredom and tension, hoped the evening would pass quickly.
Only then would he be able to talk to Carine.

“I am very satisfied with today’s meal.”

The Demon King was happy with the hometown food that was always served in the evening.

“Isn’t there any sweet snacks or bread anymore?”

Potty gripped the sweetest food, dried fruit, with gloomy hands.
She, who especially likes such food, seemed to regret that the sweets that had been available for several days did not come out.

“Do you want to eat this?”

As I sipped the drink I used to call coffee, the demon king handed me food shaped like a black stick.
Potty flinched at the approach of the demon king’s hand and threw her body back.

“Are you still afraid of me? It’s a pity, this is so sweet.”

The Demon King cut it in half and handed it to Hernán.

“Why give me?”

“Self… No, try Hernan.”

When the warrior looked at the demon king by the title of self, he hurriedly changed his words.

“I’m not interested in sweets.”

“Once you try it, you will change your mind.”

I didn’t like it very much.
It was annoying because her head was busy thinking about Karine.
But when she saw Potty grouchily eating the dried fruit, she sighed and picked it up.

“What is your name?”

“Chocolate.”

Hernán put the chocolate that was slightly smeared on her hand into her mouth.

She was sweet enough for Potty to be satisfied.

“Forties. This is a taste you will like.”

Potty’s golden eyes flickered with interest and fear.
The demon king also handed over the chocolate once again, as if he saw the look in his eyes.

“It might not come out tomorrow. Are you really not going to eat it?”

Eventually, the sorceress Poti succumbed to her temptations.
She took off her gloves as the demon king’s hands were smeared with chocolate.

He snatched the food quickly with his bare little white hands, inspected the cross section, and sniffed it.
Potty observed chocolate like a small animal searching for food it had never seen before.

After looking for a new prey for a while, she looked at Hernán for the last time.
Are you checking again to see if you can eat it?

Hernán swallowed what was in her mouth and waved her hand.

“Look. Is there anything wrong? There is no poison, and there are no ingredients harmful to humans.”

When Hernan finished speaking, Potty finally opened her mouth and hurriedly put it in her mouth.
It must have been hard to bear because it smelled sweet.

“And…”

Potty marveled at her and she gobbled it up in an instant.
I thought she was cute when I saw her tongue licking and eating even the stains on her hands.

She kept watching the pretty little mouth sucking her finger.
Black chocolate smeared between white hands.
His bright red tongue craved the sweetness and glistened his fingertips with saliva.

It’s really hard for a man to take his eyes off that hand-licking…

“Hernan.”

“Uh, huh?”

Karine bit her lip once at Hernan’s blank reply.

“Sleep with me tonight.”

“Today?”

I shouldn’t have slept with Karine yesterday.
But what about today?

“Hernan?”

As if a saintess were passing by, she heard a voice calling her name and someone tapped her foot under her table.
It seemed that the saintess across from Hernán was sending her a signal to come to her senses.

Only then did Hernán completely look away from Potty.

“Of course. I’ll go to your room again tonight.”

Carine nodded her head casually.
All he did was tell Potty to stop licking his hands.

After that, unlike breakfast or lunch, Karine had a comfortable conversation with other women.
It was as if the appearance of breakfast and lunch was really tired for a while, so I thought it was like that.

Only the demon king seemed to have decided to continue ignoring it.
Perhaps the demon king judged that it would be burdensome to stimulate him even more, so he didn’t flirt with Hernán.

Rather, I just drank coffee happily while watching Potty, who couldn’t hide her excitement at the food she tasted for the first time.

“I’ll give it to you when it comes out tomorrow. I ate a lot while working as the demon king.”

“Really?”

Potty smiled so brightly that he didn’t know when he was afraid of the demon king.
If it’s simple, it’s a simple personality.

But she also felt that she couldn’t help it, considering before she joined her party.

“Forties. You’re not even a kid, are you just messing around with stuff like that?”

Silnia’s words were quite aggressive when she stopped by the car to think more about Forty.

“I’m sorry.”

“No. Potty didn’t do anything wrong, so don’t be too downhearted.”

The saintess patted Potty’s head, who had lost her spirits, and winked at Silnia.
It almost seemed like he meant to stop.

“Under… Everyone has already forgotten why we went through so much trouble.”

Sylnia hurriedly drank the remaining water, as if her stomach was boiling.

“Oops! Kheuk, Coke!”

Then, as if he heard her scream, he pounded her chest and coughed loudly.
Perhaps because of the lack of cushioning, the sound of her beating on her chest was very clear.

While the saintess was stroking the back of the elf this time, the demon king said a refreshing word.

“There is a proverb that has been handed down for a long time in the dream village society.”

“Do not say.”

“Don’t do that, listen!”

Sharpie cried at once and opened her mouth to whatever Hernan said.

“A broad mind is contained in a broad chest. Isn’t it similar to a healthy mind dwelling in a healthy body?”

“Why did that come to mind now?”

“I think it’s a good word to apply to the party here.”

Hernán prayed that Silnia would not hear anything about her own coughing.
However, she was an elf who listened to both good and bad voices, and her face instantly turned red.

It would be nice if it was blushing because I was excited.

“Hey, you horny bitch there. Come by my side.”

The demon king didn’t seem to think that the elf could have heard it.
A puzzled expression passed for a moment, and a pitiful smile appeared immediately.

“I’m still eating…”

The Sharpie distracted her as she forced her cup of coffee down, almost finished.
She, of course, didn’t work on Silnia.

“I’m coming.”

The demon king tried to leave in a hurry, but the elf jumped onto the table in an instant.

“Eh, Hernan! Protect me.”

“I’m about to get a headache again because of you, so just go. Will you kill me?”

Hernán pushed the demon king away while examining the warrior’s complexion.
However, Sharpie desperately evaded Silnia by running around Hernán’s chair.

“For the sake of the child in the stomach, please…”

At that whisper, Hernán woke up in fright.

Is this really crazy?

“Move!”

When the demon king was covered by Ernan who suddenly woke up, Silnia on her table crumpled her face.

But the whispers she had just heard made her unable to get out of her way.
Instead, she asked in the same low voice as the demon king.

“What nonsense are you talking about?”

“That’s right, you’ve been suffocating inside of me.”

“Ha, I’m going crazy.”

Hernan looked at Sharpie, ignoring Silnia, who lashed out behind her.

Her face quickly returned to her smile as she saw Hernán’s bewildered expression.

“Are you going to take responsibility?”

I didn’t know if he was joking or being serious.

“Get out of the way, human!”

Sylnia’s roar was heard through Marina and Potty’s voice.
To even use the title of a human that you only use when you’re really angry.

Even so, Hernán had no choice but to look at the sharpie in a cold sweat.
It seemed that if she turned her body now, her own lover would be glaring at her.

At that time, something of her quickly passed over Hernan and fell behind the demon king.

“Kyaaaaagh!”

Just as the object fell, the Sharpie’s waist bent back and her screams burst out.

“I know you’ll be beaten until you get lost today.”

Holding the demon king by the hair, Silnia landed on her floor and kicked her opponent’s knee, causing her to fall down.

The demon king hurriedly tried to get away from the elf with his tail or his hands, but the elf moved too fast.

“Dry!”

Her saintess hurriedly came running, but Silnia’s ruthless fists had already started flying toward the demon king.

“Evil! Stop, ah!”

The Sharpie resisted, blocking her fists with her arms, but Sylnia continued to punch her in the gap.

Fortina Marina tried to snatch the elf’s arm, but she avoided it too, and Silnia continued to assault her.

Eventually, her hand stopped only after Hernan, who could catch up to the elf’s speed, intervened.

“I wish I had hit you like that. Stop.”

Silnia struggled with Hernán holding her arm.

“What are you going to do to save me? What’s different without this bitch?”

Reason to keep alive.
The words Sharpie had just said ran through her head.

Did you really get pregnant with it?

Hernán was still shocked by Sharpie’s words, but she feigned her composure as best she could.

“It is something we all decide together. In particular, the opinion of the warrior is important.”

The elf looked at the hero still sitting at the table with angry eyes.
In the meantime, the saintess and the wizard took the scattered sharpie and left her seat.

Silnia saw it and was about to say something when she heard the hero’s cold voice.

“I will make it clear here and now.”

Even though the hero was beaten, he looked intently at the demon king who was sloppy with Marina and Potty.

“The Demon King will not kill you until you get out of here. So leave me alone.”

“Why! Did that dreamer even give you a body?”

“Be careful with your words, elf.”

When Silnia lost her temper and said anything, Hernán put strength in her hand.
To her own lover, such insulting words were unacceptable.

“Ugh…”

Sylnia frowned as if in pain.

The hero walked between Hernan and Silnia, who were confronting each other.
And he said it secretly so that only the three could hear.

“Don’t forget who accepted you when you wandered around without a place to go and died in a guest house.”

At the words of her hero, Silnia pulled her arm out of her Hernand’s hand, her strength weakened.

“Do you think you can go back home without a letter of recommendation and guarantee from the royal family? I know that the atonement trip is not such an easy punishment.”

Sylnia’s erect ears began to droop little by little.
She still trembled, but she only glanced at Hernán and said nothing.

“Don’t be angry with Hernan either.”

“Okay.”

Silnia’s ears are now completely submerged.
Deciding that it was okay to let go, Hernan let go of his elf’s arm.
She withdrew her arm, where her handprints were clearly visible, and turned toward her room.

“Finally.”

However, it seemed that the hero had not finished his business yet.

“Don’t mess with me and that dreamer.”

Silnia looked at her hero for a while, then lowered her head and entered her room.

* * *

When Hernán washed up in her bathroom, only the demon king was in the living room.
The women of the warrior party wash first, followed by Poti and Hernan.
And the last one is used by the Demon King.

That was one of the unspoken rules established through my recent life.

“Go in.”

“Hernan’s muscles, it’s cool to see them again.”

Sharpie, who was sitting in her chair, saw Hernán, who had come out with her top off, and waggled her tail.
Hernán sighed, put on her clothes, and laid her ass on the table beside her.

She had a few questions before going to Carrie’s room.

“The remarks made last night. Are you serious?”

Instead of answering her, Sharpie stroked his cheek with a pouty expression.
She was beaten by Silnia and she was slightly swollen.

“Shouldn’t I ask if there were any scratches on my lovely face before that?”

“This is a serious question.”

Hernán grabbed her tail as it playfully waggled in front of her.
The demon king trembled for a moment and finally opened his mouth.

“Hey… Chae, you want me to take responsibility?”

“Okay. You said you were pregnant and what you just said. Are you serious, not joking?”

Hernán looked down at Sharpie, repeating to himself that he hadn’t heard her groan in front of him.

Unlike the grandiose title of the Demon King, he is a dreamer who is weak in itself.
Contrary to expectations, his personality was docile and playful, so he didn’t feel like a demon god’s representative or an existence that leads the demons.

Maybe that’s why the words I heard that evening kept ringing in my head.

“What would you do if you really wanted to take responsibility?”

The sharpie twitched her seized magnetic tail and placed her finger on her lips.
When Hernan couldn’t answer easily, she smiled and put her cheek on the table.

“What if I ask you to marry me like humans do?”

“Marriage… I don’t know. But if you’re asking to be in charge of your child, the role of a willing father…”

As she struggled to finish her words, the demon king covered Hernán’s mouth with her tail.

“Hernan is an interesting person. They say that she is seriously responsible for her child, who is said to come from her demons.”

She evaded Hernán’s touch this time, feeling that he would not catch her by the tail.

“But you’re still not sure if the kid is in, are you? Don’t take Hernando too seriously.”

Hernán gave up holding his tail and moved away from the table.
Sharpie also lazily raised her body from her chair and headed for her bathroom.

“Have a good night with your lover.”

Hernan watched her walk away and brushed her hair, which was almost dry.

Marriage is to create a family.
And the family that Hernán had dreamed of for the rest of his life was to be made with the owner of this room he is now entering.

Probably will in the future

When Hernán opened the door, she saw Carine sitting with a clean blanket on her face.

“Come on.”

It was the cold voice I was used to.
So she was able to find the regret and relief in it.

“Ugh! Go, if you suddenly hug… !”

When Hernán climbed onto her bed and hugged her, Karine revealed an expression and voice that others did not hear.

Leaning on that little familiarity, Hernán gathered courage.

Hernan’s lover opened her eyes the widest she had ever seen as the lips of the man she loved approached.
Her expression was completely different from usual, which further fueled Hernan’s rough heartbeat.

“Sir, no sex… !”

“Just a kiss. No, let’s just overlap each other’s lips.”

Hernán held her by the shoulder carefully.
If she wanted to get out, she would be able to get out, but Karine was quietly caught in his grasp.

“Are you fine?”

There was no answer.
But there was no refusal.

She put her own mouth on top of hers, which matched her cold expressionless expression.
The warrior, Karine, helplessly allowed Hernán her lips for this moment.

Were you angry?
Hernán looked at her, feeling her lips and cheeks much warmer than he thought.

Contrary to expectations, her expression was rather shining with pure joy.
Her mouth, which never seemed to open, slowly opened, hoping that her own man would invade her.

Karine, too, could it be that she, who was enchanted, had endured her desires like herself?

Hernan did not hesitate to invade Carine’s mouth with her tongue.

The tongues of the two were awkward but overlapped hotly, savoring the taste of a lover they did not know.
The taste of Carine, which Hernán had just discovered, was very rich, but it was what kept her from escaping.

Like the feelings that Karine always hides.

She wanted to enjoy more of the other side of her lover that she had once tasted.
Hernan’s hand slowly went down to her waist.

“L!”

And at that moment, Carine’s mask, which had almost melted, froze again.

“Not more than this yet.”

Carine calmly removed the saliva that had flowed between their mouths and turned her reddened cheek away from Hernán.

Hernan remembered something she had forgotten for a moment.

She refuses to do anything that would be a weakness for her succession to the throne.

“Sorry. After all, the magic in her head is off, so it’s not easy to control.”

“No. Than that…”

Carine’s cool fingers touched Hernan’s lips.

“Hernan’s lips. It felt good.”

Hernan smiled at her and hugged her and closed her eyes.
Carine also didn’t say anything more and closed her eyes just as she was hugged by Hernán.

Yes, they were lovers, and they are lovers.
No matter what happens, they will be lovers.

Maybe.