Akuyaku Reijo Nanode Rasubosu o Katte Mimashita

My husband appeared in the universe as soon as I entered the armored room from the throne at the end of my gaze.

"Eileen, are you serious about making them my concubines?"

"Master Claude."

"How could..."

Stick your arms around that body for a long time. Fit and Claude stopped the move.

"Even I'm trying to be patient! But you won't be able to say no!

To Eileen's cry, Claude turned true.

A gentle, big hand pulls out the tied Irene hair ornament and spills her hair.

"Eileen......"

"And what, using people's husbands for such ingredients as queen exams... Lord Claude's concubine was going to pick cuter kids for me straight away!

"... No, Eileen. I want to talk about not needing a concubine in the first place."

"But I'll put up with it! Because I'm Lord Claude's wife!

"Can you accept that I'm not needed?

"I'm sorry to bother you with your destiny!

"Every time I think, why aren't you listening to me?

"So whoever hears, you have to retrace the 'Reason to Reject' that doesn't stand perfectly horny. I need information and time. I'll hurry up and roll it back."

I could see that Claude's body had lost its strength.

I feel my feelings communicated on both arms loosely around my back.

"... shouldn't we demonize them and forcibly return them"

"All of you will be the bearers of holy power. There's a good chance it won't. Besides, there are other countries' eyes. If you refuse to cooperate in Queen Hausel's Queen's exam, if you bring so many delicious stories, you will call for unwanted speculation."

"Will I still be warned that I am the Demon King? - I'm just a wife."

"Mr. Claude will be deceived in his absence for a while. I won't give you away so easily."

When I put my strength on both arms a long time ago, I could see Claude smiling bitterly with his jaw on the top of his head.

"Right. Will you give me?"

"Naturally. I can't believe we're getting Lady Claude in such a cheap position as Queen of Housel. There's so much for sale."

"Nothing else. I think I've been sold a lot more cluttered by you..."

"Where did you get such a misunderstanding? I'm not a broad enough woman to sell my husband."

"- I should have held you fast."

"Hold me now."

Irene realized what it meant along the way and tried to distance herself from Claude by loosening her arms, but was extra hugged.

"But I don't think it's too late."

"Hih, don't say that from daylight...... everyone is listening!

"Dear Claude. Is Master Eileen dressed in her bedroom?

I saw Rachel with help, but she smiled and returned a hell of a question. If you look at it, even the ladies at Rachel's, yeah, nodding and gut-posing.

They united in that direction because of something like a concubine that had never happened before.

"I like that. Let me get dressed."

"Yes, sir."

"Rachel! Master Claude!

While I'm screaming, I'm lightly flanked by Claude. The ladies paved the way from the modem in an undisturbed motion.

A bell announcing the opening and closing of the door makes a proper noise, the door leading to the hallway opens and the decree runs.

"His Royal Highness and Highness the Crown Prince."

"It's your time off"

"Bedroom ready, ready"

What, its handy from day to day. Instead of Irene, the women lined up on the wall raise their heads.

"" "Welcome" "

"Where to!? Dear Claude, grate me! Now is not the time!

"I am now the Crown Prince who is not supposed to be in this castle. I mean, there's nothing wrong with living not coming out of the bedroom. Thinking about it, isn't it bad to push the bride?

"I'm not leaving Master Claude absent for that! And I have to go!

"Where?

Silenced. That's all Claude puts a refreshing grin on his lips.

"Don't tell me again?

The outbreak of a couple fights as a result of this kind of interaction is new to my memory.

Move your mouth like a toad and an excuse.

"Hey, it's not about keeping it to yourself... it's about the Holy Sword, and I'm going to tell you a little bit about Lilia..."

"What story?

"... confirmation about the fact that the Holy Sword is halfway through... Didn't your father just say so? Only a strong woman of holy power can possess the children of the Demon King."

Eileen's holy sword was taken from Lilia, and the holy power is an acquired power brought about by the so-called holy sword. Besides, if they say halfway through the holy sword, I get anxious.

"I, Lord Claude, may not have children..."

"Don't worry, Eileen. It's about doing what you do and then thinking."

Along with that dialogue, the bedroom door opened.

The brilliant ladies soften the curtains in the bedroom where the light of day shines and lighten up the daylight.

Without getting lost, Claude headed straight to the bedroom. Scream unexpectedly.

"Are you serious!? From such daylight!?"

"It has nothing to do with our love, day, night or morning."

"Moderation! Moderation please!

Po Sun and I were dropped on the bunk while I was screaming.

Claude, who pulled out the tie at his neck, turns a sheet of bright white bedding in the dim darkness that blocks the glowing sun, whispering slowly.

"Moderation? You are the wife of the Demon King. You can be more slutty."

"Because I want to stay moderate because I'm the wife of the Demon King..."

I hit something warm on my fingertips. Eileen and Claude both stop moving and move their eyes at signs of awkwardness in the sleigh and sheets.

There were humans there.

"I've been waiting for you, Master Claude."

Making a shiatsu, a woman wearing the same white dress as a sheet gets up.

"I've already warmed up the bed"

And I'm not alone, you two.

I don't recognize him. I only found out that it might be one of the queen candidates lined up between a white dress and a glance.

Sneaking out of the sheets on the bedside, the two quickly open their chests and unwrap their hips, respectively.

"I love you, Master Claude"

"I don't think I've ever seen you before. What shall we do, you chest rattling?"

"Just once, please have mercy on this poor woman."

"The lighting on this body has to be you."

One is lovable with his eyes lurking and the other, like an adult woman floating in the heat of love, each packing a distance.

"" Please, Master Claude ""

The aim is clear.

Irene screams, having regained her sanity before Claude, who is solidifying.

"Master Claude, please don't run away!