Funeral, what should I do if I reincarnate as a demon?

"So now is the time to care about this!? What if Master Ash comes back again? After all! Isn't it because you bought this nasty potion that caused the problem? I even told you to take it and return it! You also said Are you ready to quit?"

"I bought it, but I never thought about pouring it on myself, so it's all Feilun's fault."

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After Ash fled the scene, Fearon's mood gradually went crazy, and Fulian was also emotionally unstable due to her preaching, and even got into trouble.

It just looked like...a child having a tantrum with his preaching mother.

The Buried Fulian·The journey officially begins: Chapter 33 The truth discovered by Zanze·Even if we can’t live in the same time

After leaving home, Ash felt like he wouldn't be able to go back for a while, so he planned to go to the Magic Association to play after a long absence.

"However, why do I have a premonition of disaster just when I see the plains, and even become unable to return home? I always feel... such a loss!"

It was calm for a while, but when he thought about it, he felt... the more he thought about it, the worse he became.

But he had just arrived at the Magic Association, and before he even stepped onto the steps, he happened to see Zanze walking down the stairs at the end.

The iconic long hair was really eye-catching, which made him immediately let go of his depression. He subconsciously moved closer and touched the soft hair.

Zanze stood there, his mouth slightly open in confusion for a while, and then he couldn't help but said: "... Master Ash, what are you doing?"

"I originally planned to find a place to read a book, but now that I see you, I just want to drink tea or something together?"

"....Why?"

"We just happened to meet each other, and you must be fine, right?"

Before Zanze could figure out the situation, Yaxiu had already enthusiastically invited him... After all, idleness is still idle, and he might as well masturbate while reading a book... Once he masturbates Zanze, reading will definitely not be boring anymore.

But compared to his casualness, Zanze seemed particularly distressed, and couldn't help but remind him when he subconsciously followed:

"Master Ash...I will be in charge of the next exam. Isn't this not good?"

"It's okay. If you don't tell me, no one will know."

"....It will definitely be discovered."

"At that time, just leave the problem to Celie."

"....If you do that, Lady Seriai will be angry."

What he said was casual, but Zanze just thought about the consequences and unconsciously pursed his lips, obviously not wanting to accept Celie's dissatisfaction.

But this interesting look made Ash couldn't help but pinch her soft cheeks:

"You're just kidding. If there is a real problem then, just blame it on me and I will solve it."

"....This is not good...."

"There's nothing wrong with it. I'm still aware of my willfulness, so you just need to put the problem on me."

He smiled, patted his chest, and put his arm around Zanze's shoulders, hugging the legal loli and walking forward.

"..."

Zanze didn't speak, just looked at him in surprise, tilting his head unconsciously.

"What's your expression?"

"...a little surprised."

"I don't want to go into details, but I think you should apologize to me."

"....sorry."

Surprisingly, she lowered her head very honestly, which made Ash feel like he was bullying someone.

Is this the legendary feeling of guilt? ——He held his forehead in distress for a while, but in the end he was silent for too long. He gave up and sighed under the girl's tilted gaze, and silently left the scene with Zan Ze.

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Since it was not a good idea to go anywhere, after all, they would have to explain themselves if they were seen together, so the two of them went to Zanze's home together.

After all, they won't be seen by outsiders at home, so it doesn't matter if the two of them are together, and people won't doubt that there will be secret operations in the subsequent exams, but...

"But if you think about it seriously, if you are just bumped into by someone outside normally, you should be able to explain it clearly, but if you see me entering your home with you..."

Ash looked at the courtyard of Zanze's house, and at the end of his casual conversation, he looked at the girl next to him with a smile: "I guess I think you are hiding your rules for me, right?"

"Ah..." Zanze's eyes widened blankly, as if he had just thought of the possibility in this regard, which made him laugh unconsciously: "You are always so silent when you accidentally do something bad or when you are distressed. ~Really...it hasn’t changed in more than ten years.”

"..."

Faced with this teasing, Zanze pursed his lips honestly and did not defend himself. He just put his hand on his stomach, trying to force him out of his home.

It's just that as a magic user, and because of his petite body, his strength is a bit weak, and he can't push Ash at all.

And before she could think of a better way to handle it, a mature woman's voice came from behind her.

"Oh, Zanze—?! What are you doing?" Zanze's mother rushed over from the door with a shocked expression.

The appearance of this voice made Zanze try to increase his strength, but... Ash still did not move, which made her a little anxious:

"Master Ash... please go out quickly, otherwise if someone sees you, things will really become troublesome...!"

"It's okay, I don't think this is a problem. If it's Zanze's unspoken rule, I think... it's okay!"

"I won't do that kind of thing... and you are my superior, what nonsense are you talking about now? What if people misunderstand you?"

"I don't care."

"Please pay attention."

"No."

"No...? Can you still do this?"

......

Faced with this guy who acted on impulse, even Zanze couldn't help but be speechless.

And before he could come up with a good countermeasure to deal with this guy who suddenly turned from a visitor to an uninvited guest, his mother had already enthusiastically grabbed his hand and led him into the house.

"Zanze is so rude! How could you push your senior brother out?" Zanze's mother scolded her daughter while looking at Ash with a smile that was too bright.

One hand was not enough, and the other hand of the lady covered the back of his hand: "It's been a long time since we last met. Don't leave so quickly this time. Stay for lunch and dinner together, right?"

"No... dinner was not going well anyway..."

"It's okay. You must have something important to do here anyway?"

"Not really... I just want to come here... Ahem, I want to discuss magic with Zanze."

"Really? You're welcome. Let me prepare some desserts first. What do you avoid for lunch?"

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Looking at his mother who was more enthusiastic than Ash, Zanze couldn't get a word in at the side. He just stared at the two of them like a wooden chicken, speechless throughout the whole process.

After a while, they were taken to Zanze's room.

Normally, visitors to a noble daughter's house would definitely go to the living room. At least the last time he came a few years ago, Ash went to the living room of Zanze's house.

But now... it has become Zanze's room, and the door is even closed.

".... Your mother is really not afraid that her daughter and a man will share a room, and something strange will happen, right?"

"......."

Or rather, the mother is expecting something to happen? —— Recalling the meaningful smile of her mother at the end of the door closing, Zanze couldn't speak at all, and even felt like sitting on pins and needles for a while.

But Ash didn't care about her silence, and looked around with interest. Her boudoir, which had never been set foot by a man other than her family, made her feel a little uncomfortable.

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As expected, although Zanze herself has a cold personality, the spacious room is unexpectedly full of girlish atmosphere.

On the wall are fabrics with exquisite landscape paintings, on the other side are bookcases full of books, in the center is a large carved bed covered with silk, and not far from the head of the bed is a dressing table.

Although it was also piled with books, there were unexpectedly some cosmetics, but basically there was no sign of use.

There were not only books on the desk, but also some strange magic props. The air in the whole room seemed to be filled with a faint fragrance.

This made Ash smell it carefully, and then he unconsciously picked up a bunch of Zanze's hair to confirm it, and nodded unconsciously:

"It's true, your room also uses good incense? It's different from the smell of hair, but in this way, it must be on your body..."

"You...what do you want to do...?"

Zanze was like a frightened little animal. Although he still lacked expression, he subconsciously covered his chest with his hands, and his beautiful long hair also blocked in front of him like a living thing.

"...Who do you think I am? I just sighed and I won't smell you."

"........" Zanze didn't say anything, because she simply felt that this person could do anything.

Ash also understood her judgment of him, and it was difficult to prove his innocence, so he could only spread his hands and said: "Don't be so vigilant, even I won't do anything wrong, but..."

"But...?"

"No...it's okay."

Zanze's vigilant gaze made it impossible for him to say that he really wanted to...teasing her a little more, and even couldn't help wanting to hug her.

But facing a girl who was like a little animal, there was no way to have similar thoughts of kissing, hugging, and lifting her up high, right? As long as things were controlled within a reasonable range...it was just that the occasion was really important.

So he sat honestly on the carpet beside the bed, and casually patted the edge, which made Zanze hesitate for a moment but still followed and sat on the edge.

This made him happy immediately, and he smiled and touched the soft long hair, and just enjoyed this peaceful and warm time that was different from home.

Not long after, Zanze's mother sent biscuits and desserts, as well as drinks...Why was there an order for drinks, he didn't want to complain too much.

But he didn't resist too much, so he just had lunch here, and spent the whole afternoon discussing magic with Zanze, and chatting about interesting things that happened recently.

The weather in the north is really cold, but the room is filled with warm air, and there is a relaxed and happy atmosphere between the two.

When the two looked at each other, Ash smiled like a brother, which made Zanze, who was beside him, gradually relax from the initial tension, and even wanted to take a nap together.

In the evening after dinner, the two who had spent a whole day in a relaxed and peaceful atmosphere went to the terrace on the top together, drinking tea and reading books on the tea table, and from this terrace, they could directly overlook the beautiful night appearance of the city.

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Countless magic stone lamps lit up with various colors of phosphorescence, illuminating the dim city, like a galaxy that made people unable to look away for a while.

Zanze didn't have much feeling about this common scene.

At this time, Ash quietly moved his position, successfully shortening the distance between them, and touched his hair again, which made her a little distressed.

But when the cheeks were dyed red by the afterglow of the sunset, the always listless eyes seemed much softer than before.

Feeling the warmth on the top of her head, with a smiling boy beside her, she let her hair sway slightly in the cool night breeze, and inexplicably felt a different mood from usual.

It's not easy to explain how to describe her. It seems that she is treated as a child, but surprisingly not annoying... It's better to say that this is how they first met.

Feeling the ripples in the calm lake of his heart deep in his chest, Zanze turned his eyes away from the night scene, just staring at him, quietly narrowing his eyes:

"Master Ash, you really... have not changed from the beginning to now."

"Isn't Zanze the same?"

"... I am different from you."

"You have a smell of Master Celia."

"Old people stink?"

"......." Zanze ignored his joke, and after a moment of silence, he spoke as if he had made up his mind:

"Maybe even if I really die of old age, you will definitely live forever like Master Celia."

"... Why do you think so?"

"I can still see Master Celia's attitude... She has never been good at hiding things, and always says whatever she thinks of. Although she didn't explain it, I just suspected it at first, but you... don't seem to intend to hide it. Is that really the case?"

"... Celia is really a troublesome guy."