Goddess, Help Me!

At the end of the corridor connecting the hidden doors was Medismult's private room.

Bedroom...... what is it?

Think back to my bed that Rioner carried. It was placed by the aisle on the way here. I think that's a good enough size too...... Den in the back! and the bed placed is even bigger about two turns.

The conditioning products also seem to be of luxurious quality.

Is the boulder like the Demon King's private room?

I just can't help questioning my taste. 'Cause there's an atmosphere...

Medismurt kneels beside me, lowering me to the bench, looking around for a moment.

The drapes of the slightly disturbed dress were carefully groomed and his head dripped quietly.

"Thank you very much for your help.... you cut through."

Big sighs seem to come from relief.

I was surprised to hear what you meant.

The pair earlier, they were actually quite capable.

Demon Castle of the Succubus - I mean, I'm here now, because of its pedigree nature, and it gets really thin during the day. That's right, anyone would think of attacking them in the daytime if they were to be doubled at night time. Even I find myself amateur in battle.

So they say the Demon King's Castle is strewn with various traps over a complex intertwined structure.

The basic interception attitude is to stop the intruder in a trap and regulate the time, and when it becomes a time zone in favor of the succubus, the hidden lurker is attacked simultaneously.

Information leakage is directly linked to life. So even a step into the castle, they're bound to prune the lives of intruders. They say Ozros and this time Sani, who have fallen into their families, are exceptions during the exception.

So, after all the traps were spotted this time, they proceeded in a straight line without hesitation through a maze of castles.

"Perhaps a man called Sani led his own spell shard."

"Where is that disgusting null now?"

"Between the thrones, in the heart of both decaying flowers."

"... I didn't throw it away..."

"We won't be able to dispose of anything that touches the goddess so easily for a moment!

I'm out. Perverted statement.

You can't help but keep a useless substitute on hand forever... the type who can't throw things away, this guy.

For that reason, the brave men proceeded through the castle without much damage or time.

At the same time as he noticed signs of an intruder, Rioner moved from the throne to take command of the interception. At the boy's discretion, he chose the easiest of the three parties to detach them, set up a quantity operation, and hit the other two with rotten flowers.

Incidentally, mysterious plants are referred to more than once as decaying flowers because thin, spreading plants come together to form the size of a chandelier. Seems like Lioner is the only one who collectively calls me Fuka.

Rotten flower shark. There is no twist.

"Is Fuka that strong?

"If you convert it into a homosexual in this time zone, it will work on a par with a hundred people in the middle."

Is the day succubus too weak, or is Fuka strong?

It's a difficult expression to judge.

"Mae, you seemed calm."

"Upset creates gaps. It's a straight one."

"And Rioner?

"Thank you. Especially...... was it Sani, the strength of the spellman was more than assumed. If they had come at the same time, they would have been remarkable in terms of both decaying flowers."

That's dangerous! Even though Demon King Castle is the final line of defense.

Cold sweat appeared even now.

"... that turning Sani into a demon tribe is bullshit too, maybe?

"No, you have the feeling of a demon dragon wanting a family. No matter how powerful you are, a character obsessed with one is not for a succubus. I was wondering if it would be just fine to fall into the shackles of Osroth as a fallen member of the family of the demon dragon. … he's been in tune again lately… it would be appropriate to get wrapped up in a demon dragon (snake) to blunt the movement"

I appreciate your work as a succubus, but I can't have him eating all over me, and I keep whining.

"All in all, this phase has been successfully overcome. Thank you for your blessing, goddess. I apologize for overlapping the burden on your unwaking body."

Beauty lay low.

I rush to stop Medismurt trying to push my forehead against a long lug of hairy feet.

The dungeon is already full...

- When I woke up, they held me.

Hear from Lioner the backdrop of the Harlem brave.

The brave lady and Sani were shown fighting the shark.

At first I was happy that it was just a peaceful dream to chat, but I knew it was outrageous. I haven't walked a step so I'm not physically tired. But my mental fatigue is intense and soothing.

I really want you to give me a break from being shredded in a dugout for the slightest amount of mental power left.

"... I didn't do anything. Mae and Lioner won the operation."

A young man raised his face. I'm a little scared because the uppercut leaks color.

I was going to get used to the beauty of Medismult, but I can be thrilled by these little tricks. At the same time, I became emotional.... ready sight (dejav)?

I look around again with the intention of distracting Moya Moya behind my chest.

"Nevertheless... that's a great room, here"

Unified conditioning in white and light blue. Delicate chandelier suspended on ceiling. Bedding with plenty of frills and laces. Lovely little things.

It seems very unlikely to be the Demon King's private room. Yeah, somewhere,

"... I miss you"

The words were zero. Say, tilt your neck yourself to what you say.

This is the first place I've been in, how come?

I looked down at the youth with a humming and breathtaking sound. Open red balls and gaze collide.

- Bye.

What...

Why are you crying?

As the embankment has been decimated, large tears flow out of beautiful eyes. Surprised, he gazed at Medismurt, who wet his cheeks in a grand manner.

When the thin lip opens twice or three times, it closes.

He said something, but I don't think he's getting the word out.

"Oh, no, nothing. I'm not going to deny Mae's taste!? I can't believe I had a maiden hobby, not, er, just a little surprised!

……

"It's normal to set up your own room to your liking, and the"

rush to solicit.

Medismult pulled her lips together. My chest is stuffed with a way to frown and indulge my emotions.

Why do you look like that?

I don't know why. Until now my dreams have been full of wonders, but there is too much information to be given tonight to keep up with my understanding.

Reach out gently. Medismurt silently accepted his fingers stroking his wet cheeks.

I'm just a little relieved that they didn't reject me, and I'll stroke my head, too, like I did last time. Pearl Gray's hair is as brilliant and wonderful as ever.

All right, all right. Good boy. Good boy. Look, don't cry anymore...

That's a huge amount of tears - eh!?

"Ugh."

Tackled abruptly by a young man in a kneeling position.

I catch my breath lightly.

I can't breathe slightly, sandwiched in the back of a medismult and a bench. Strength stretches on the hips and back turned arms. On the contrary, it has become quite painful. It hurts when I hit a bitter curly corner.

But I was hesitant to jump.

Instead of being held tight, it seems to have been held tight. Because I don't feel sexual intent at all, unlike when I'm set on the throne.

A wet feeling spreads around my chest. He also touched him from me to comfort the crying toddler. Gently hug her and put a hand on her back, stroking her head with the other hand.

How long would it have been to lean against a quietly tearful young man?

When I was about to fall into a bitter, mild acid deficiency, I finally opened up to Medismurt.

Horrible also attracts the back I left in the bench during the bundle.

A young man stood up squeaky with me leaning forward in his arms.

Now what!?

With no explanation for me confused, the big bed is ahead of me, which I once walked towards. Pulling the lid away sassy with one hand, Medismurt unloaded me on the sheet.

My face is drawn.

What is this rapid development?

"Um, Mae, me"

"I can't wait any longer. I don't want to wait any longer.... Quickly, please wake up...!

A sense of sadness drifting into a squeezed voice. A few moments later, his words finally stained his brain.

Oh, wake up...?

Today's Medismult has a lot of thoughtful words and deeds, and I still don't know what 'I can't wait' means.

But 'wake up' must mean 'wake up from your dreams'.

It means get out of this world and get back to reality. I mean, you're saying 'go to sleep already'.

"Oh, excuse me."

"... okay. I'm tired, too. It's time to go to bed."

I was in a hurry when they brought me to bed, but I don't think I have any colorful intentions. Did you say you clapped it out, or that this kind of place sounds like Medismurt?... I hope that's not too much trouble even if I'm forced to.

I am ashamed of myself for panicking or hurrying on my own.

Crawl over the sheets with Mosomoso to delude the gushing lighting odor.

"We'll take you when the Throne Room is ready, so please rest here now. - Give my goddess a deep and serene sleep."

Leaving tears on the red eye, Medismurt smiles in pieces.

Mouth dropped on my forehead and cheeks lying in bed. A warm feeling that alternates between the left and right sides of a gently closed eyelid.

Shortly after, he was suddenly struck by an unnaturally intense drowsiness.

I don't even boil my strength to fight it, and every time I breathe, my whole body loses its strength.

I wonder if there is the magic of sleep or something - such a thought. Finally, my consciousness was interrupted.