Anime, Girlfriend Shokuhou Misaki.

“Snap——!”

The book in his hand was slammed shut.

Haramura Makoto raised his eyelids, looking Erika up and down.

“Aren't you done changing your swimsuit yet?”

Erika smiled faintly, striding over and sitting on Haramura Makoto's lap, wrapping her arms around his neck.

“My King, a girl's swimsuit changes are never truly finished.”

“Today's is a pure white bikini. Would you be interested in personally taking it off?”

Erika continued to loop one arm around Haramura Makoto's neck, while using the other hand to press on Haramura Makoto's hand, lifting it and placing it in front of the first button on her chest.

Their posture was quite suggestive.

But this was actually normal. What should have happened, what shouldn't have happened, it had all already happened.

Now she's just sitting in his lap; what's the big deal?

“What time is it?”

Haramura Makoto didn't stand on ceremony either, directly undoing Erika's button.

Snow-white skin and a deep valley were instantly revealed.

Actually, the speed of progress between him and Erika was really thanks to this woman's own crazy pushing of the pace.

After all, in this regard, he actually tended to be a bit passive.

He almost never took the initiative to do such things.

Basically, the first advances were mostly when the girls gave the signal.

And Erika, this woman, was simply the most proactive and enthusiastic about this kind of thing out of all the women he knew.

On the first day of becoming his knight, she directly warmed his bed for him completely naked.

On the second day of becoming his knight, she put a ribbon on herself, dressed herself up as a gift, and sat on the bed, waiting for him to unwrap her.

Naturally.

Under these circumstances, of course, everything happened.

He also knew that Erika had certain needs from him.

But he didn't think much of it.

After all, even if he was devastatingly handsome, if he didn't use his charm ability, it was impossible for a pure girl to fall in love with him and offer him her virginity after only meeting him for a few hours.

So she wanted to climb up the ladder using him.

However, this girl had good qualifications, so Haramura Makoto accepted her.

“It's one o'clock in the afternoon.”

“Just the right time to relax.”

Erika made a soft humming sound, her beautiful eyes curving into crescent shapes, wiggling her little butt and rubbing against Haramura Makoto, cooing.

“What do you think?”

Haramura Makoto's answer to Erika was the hand he passed under Erika's legs.

As he stood up, Erika clung tightly to Haramura Makoto's neck.

“Then let’s go relax.”

“I’ll take you to put on sunscreen first.”

Haramura Makoto stood up, preparing to take Erika to the beach outside, but before he could take half a step, he saw Liliana rushing back from outside.

“My King, outside…”

The impulsive Liliana stood frozen on the spot, her fair face quickly flushed with a rosy blush.

“This…”

Erika blinked her eyes, then whispered something in Haramura Makoto's ear, jumping down from Haramura Makoto's lap.

“What’s wrong, Lily? The King and I are going swimming at the beach. Aren’t you going to join us?”

“The King just said that he really likes your shy look when he takes off your swimsuit.”

Erika stood on the ground, adjusting the hem of her clothes while tilting her head and speaking.

Yes, that's right.

Liliana had also successfully fallen into Haramura Makoto's hands in the past two days.

To be precise, the day after Erika took the lead, Liliana herself took the initiative to offer herself to Haramura Makoto under Erika's deliberate design and stimulation.

“I… you…”

Her face turning completely red, Liliana suddenly became tongue-tied.

The ten bean-like toes revealed by her sandals repeatedly curled up, which was quite cute.

What Erika was referring to was the absurd thing that happened on the sofa last night.

Such absurdity was something she had never imagined before.

“If the King really likes it…”

Liliana gently bit her lip, feeling very conflicted.

But this entanglement only lasted for about two seconds, and Liliana immediately made up her mind.

Liliana nodded heavily.

“If the King really likes it, to… today can also… as… long as… the King is… hap… happy…”

The sentence was stuttered, but Haramura Makoto was very happy to see it.

Erika was also very happy to see it, giggling.

However, Liliana seemed to suddenly think of something.

“No, that’s not right, this matter should be put off until later.”

“My King, I have important matters to report when I came.”

Shaking her head, Liliana threw out the extra, those embarrassing thoughts from her head.

Erika shrugged her shoulders, tiptoed and left a kiss on Haramura Makoto's face, then walked upstairs.

When there are no other people at home, wearing like this is a matter of mood.

But when there are guests, it is shameless.

What's more, she is already the King's concubine.

She must always pay attention to her identity, so she has to go upstairs to change her clothes.

Liliana also knelt on one knee.

“My King, Knight Andrei and the Sword King are waiting outside, wanting to meet you.”

“Oh?”

Haramura Makoto raised his eyebrows, and the magic of perception directly spread out, capturing the two figures standing outside the door.

“Alright, bring them in.”

…

Inside the living room, two sofas faced each other, Haramura Makoto and Tony sat opposite each other.

Standing behind Tony was a man with short golden hair.

Standing behind Haramura Makoto were naturally Liliana and Erika.

“My King, I wonder if we may know your name.”

Andrei took the lead in breaking the silence, bowing slightly to Haramura Makoto.

The time that Haramura Makoto had appeared was still too short.

Normally, after a new king is born, they will have their own title.

Like the one in front of him, called the Sword King.

The Godslayer over in the ancient country is called Luo Hao, and everyone generally calls her the Leader.

There's also Marquis Voban, the Black Prince, and the like.

“I don’t have one myself, but I can listen to the title you give me.”

At Haramura Makoto's current level, his real name was no longer something that could be spread casually.

Because random spreading could easily trigger unnecessary legends.

And these unnecessary legends might cause him to have extra power in the box garden in the future.

But if it was a title, it didn't matter.

He could admit it when needed, and he could discard it at any time when not needed.

“If you don’t mind, we have preliminarily drafted Solar King for you.”

Generally speaking, royal titles are drafted based on the power that the Godslayer is best at using.

Haramura Makoto had taken action three times now, and the biggest impression he gave people was the sword energy that cut off the world at the beginning, and the blazing sun that appeared behind him.

However, because of the guy sitting next to him, everyone unanimously agreed that the title of Solar King was better, but the premise was that the terrifying demon king in front of him agreed.

“Solar King, not bad either.”

Touching his chin, Haramura Makoto chuckled.

He didn't have any other ideas about this royal title, um, it's quite convenient, that's all.

“Tch, what Solar King, I should just give my title to my brother.”

“Do you know what that is, Andrei? That’s a sword that can shatter atoms.”

“No one’s swordsmanship is stronger than my brother’s, not even that old woman who thinks she’s standing at the pinnacle of martial arts.”

Haramura Makoto agreed, but Tony babbled and objected.

His thinking was very simple.

Was he convinced by Haramura Makoto? Of course not.

However, Haramura Makoto let him see a wider sky of swordsmanship, and knew which aspects his sword should continue to improve from.

So he admired Haramura Makoto.

So he believed that Haramura Makoto, who had the strongest swordsmanship, should hold his title of Sword King.

“Shut up, you idiot.”

Before Tony could finish his words, Andrei had already scolded him fiercely.

The relationship between the two was completely unlike the relationship that a demon king and knight should have.

After all, which knight thinks their life is too long and wants to die sooner?

But the relationship between the two of them was different.

Before Tony became a king, the two of them were the best friends from childhood to adulthood.

Andrei was also helping Tony deal with so many things, so he had no choice but to do so.

Andrei bowed to Haramura Makoto at a ninety-degree angle again.

“Thank you, Solar King, for your generosity to my idiot.”

He had to thank him.

Although his idiot had become a demon king, he had only been a king for too short a time after all.

In terms of combat power, he was completely unable to compare with other veteran kings.

At the same time, because of his personality, usually no one respected or feared him.

If even the royal title was taken away this time, then he would really lose all face and have nothing left.