Maouyome

The wooden wheels passed over the cobblestone, making a light noise with the caracallas.

Several barrels I put on the carrier are rattling and shaking. They must have brought the contents to where they were intended. (i) The lightness of the mood after work can also be felt from the guidance of your uncle.

Will it be back from the market?

Right in front of Demon King Castle.

In front of the castle gate square, where several main streets overlapped the castle town, sparse figures crossed over the cobblestone.

Count the wagons passing by from time to time and blurry off behind them.

Counting the 36th number, he lowered his hips to the curb.

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... Late, huh?

The proposal was suddenly made by the Demon King.

To apologize for using my hair on a dirty doll, and to say that you have something for me that I want.

But I won't say a word of 'sorry'.

Apologizing first because I don't need it, I wanted to embarrass the Demon King.

"I want to go to the market with the guidance of the Demon King"

Whatever it takes, it's going to be too difficult.

That's how much I meant to pluck it.

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I gave you my word. Conch show.

You get what you want in two replies, and any attempt to get the Demon King in trouble is instantly killed.

The world is unbearable.

If I had no choice, I would have been instructed to meet in front of the castle gate square, although I had not seen the market for a long time.

Why meet me outside when I live in the same castle?

Plus, you're late...

The designated time is 9: 00 a.m.

In this season, it's time to count from dawn and the fourth bell rings. It is also time for the castle gate of Demon King's Castle to open and for the guards to take turns.

Throw pebbles rolling over dry cobblestones.

Make a creepy noise with the cutlets, and the pebbles get into the cobblestone gap. When I sighed softly, Karan Karan and the sixth bell rang counting from dawn.

... Why have you been waiting for two hours?

I'm starting to feel better.

You perverted demon king...... How can I help you?

The sun set on the lid, and a shadow fell on the ground.

"Sorry.... it's late"

I'm so sorry! You perverted demon king!

Here comes the momentum. Nice to get up on the spot.

"How long do you think I waited... and... that?

Try to hit the smoking anger as you wish, losing sight of your goal.... you mean, that? There is no demon king.

No matter where you look in the square, you won't find the disastrous armor you're used to seeing. I don't even know if I'm used to seeing myself in intimidating burly armor. I don't even have the hassle of being indistinguishable in that outfit.

"What's up? Where are you looking?"

Looking over the piazza with Kyoro Kyoro, a young boy who blocks his sight in front of me from just now came peeking into my face.

If you look closely, the man, …?

He has a brilliant eyebrow and a neat face inside.

Delicate and fine, yet firm and powerful, it has a unique colour mixed with boyishness and masculinity.

The narrow black forehead made a sara-like noise and flowed.

... Shit. I can illuminate something.

I smile at the imbalance in the outfit I've done, which is the appearance that pushed through such a point, but also the weaving of black shruco on my deep red underwear.

Oblique and pointlessly rebel against society. Yes.

Now that I was wearing a dokuro accessory or something, it looked too good on me, and I pointed at it and laughed a lot.

Don't run out on a stolen horse chair, okay?

You can't be free.

"... uh, I thought someone was here waiting for me, but it seemed like a mistake"

"Just me and you two today, though? You told me to show you around. Nobody else is coming."

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Yes?

I accidentally stop thinking and stare at the man in front of me.

... What are you talking about, Koz?

Then it's like saying you're the Demon King.

Unfortunately, the Demon King is more like a pervert, and even more like a pervert, so perverted...

What did the Demon King look like?

Speaking of which, I don't know the face of the Demon King.

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"What, yeah, yeah!?

I screamed so surprised.

The self-proclaimed Demon King laughs niggardly when he sees how I am.

The feeling of doing something is irritating.

"Ha ha ha. What do you think? You'd be surprised."

"No, surprise or nothing,... are you really the Demon King? Because I do feel the magic of the Demon King."

The demon king showed his right hand armor to this behold.

No, I'm showing you the ring on my right index finger. Some other magic is spreading from that ring.

"It's the ring of disillusionment I let Shiki make. You can't just walk around under the castle in armor. With this ring on, it's a magic trick that makes each look likeable to the beholder.... took a little while to get this ready. Sorry I'm late."

Magic equipment. Magic equipment......

Something's amazing. Mr. Shiki.

"Doesn't that mean you see the true demon king?

"Don't let that happen.... I don't know how it looks, but it looks just like you like it."

"My preference…, is it"

Say it and change the look of Majesty and the Demon King.

Is this my preference…,? Hmm.

"What's up? Difficult face."

"No, because I never thought about it before. I was wondering if my preference was like this..."

I like it when it comes to preference.

I don't know, I feel nostalgic somewhere.

It's like growing a little from the shadows I've known for a long time.

... Growth? What is growth?

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"Ah! Yes!

"Duh, what's up? All of a sudden you raise your bare voice."

"... no, it's nothing"

"There will be no reason for anything. Say it."

"... erm... but the"

"Just say it. Because I don't get angry."

This is,... yeah.

Rather than say my preference......

Saying this is wild after all, isn't it?

I wonder if that's okay. That's not good.

It's not good, but I don't like anything because I seem oddly conscious of not telling you.

"Aren't you really angry?

"Terrible. Just say it. What did you think?"

"You look like Maori"

"... what?

The Demon King opened his mouth so much that there was no more.

He's cute somewhere in the way he falls between.

"I told you before that my childhood tame Maori will probably look like this when she grows up. It's a lot more colorful than I imagined. It looks like that."

"... well....... yeah. Yes."

"Er... I mean, what is this?"

I wonder why. I wonder why you look like Maori.

Is it because I heard about Maori recently?

...... hmm.

"Right. I guess so.... I think that's what happens when a man who says' Maori 'or something grows up is what you prefer, oh, I..."

Here.

Why do they seem so happy when they say they prefer to look like another man?

Have you been applauded for your usual behavioral suspicions?

"What am I saying, don't you get angry? It's like saying something insensitive that other men prefer, right?

"Do I look like such a tiny man in a vessel? That's good if it looks good to you.... well, that's your taste, I don't know what else to do..., right?"

Why can you light up there?

Don't be queasy. It's disgusting.

Sure, I was hoping to see Maori, but I'm sorry this sounds like you're looking at Maori unintentionally perverted.

... I'm sorry, Maori.

You don't want to be with such a perverted demon king.

I knew I wasn't going to tell you.

In many ways.

Apologize a word to Maori in my heart and walk out with the Demon King's arm. When you leave it alone, you teletelegraph it all the time. Yes, it is.

It's not even slightly funny to be hit with that in Maori's face.

Whether you like it or not, it's important childhood training.

"Come on, let's go.... you shouldn't say Demon King, should you? Dear Lee."

"Ah, oh. Oh, yeah. … or it again"

"Again, isn't that your name? I'm going to eat more today than that. With Master Lee's luxury!

I kind of missed the time to be angry that they ate me waiting. I have no choice but to luxury the Demon King today to clear my depression.

It's the Devil's Country Gourmet Cannibal Tour at the market stalls!

Ohhh! Let's go!

"Well, what? You're not the usual tunic today, are you?... well, the piece looks great inside too."

"Yes? Thank you......"

The demon king suddenly slipped away and praised me for my clothes.

It's all of a sudden without a forward gesture, dude.

I didn't know what it was about for a moment.

Pushed off by the powerful tags of Lean Shade and Mr. Reda, it can be a pale watery piece today, not the usual tunic.

Stop. I'll try to pick the hem of my skirt.

Speaking of which, I forgot it was a skirt.

... Hmm. I'm glad you praised me, but how illuminating is it to praise one outfit?

You're the pure daughter of the countryside.

That's my thing. Thanks.

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"How old is the Demon King now?

He looks a lot younger than I thought.

I'm a virgin.

"Me? 16."

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What is it?

"Is that it? Didn't I tell you?

"... I wasn't listening"

Demon King, you were younger!

Much younger than I thought.

… well, do you want to leave your youth alone?

"... you look like you've said something"

"Nothing, I don't think so."

... Shh.

Mr. Pervert is a pervert. But do you want to take a big look at him?

I always say I'm bored when I'm your age.

Look at the older tolerance.

Ha ha.

Leave it to your sister.

Gently reassemble the strong grabbed arm.

I can see the Demon King's elbow is tense even if he's shy and nervous now.

Something like that. It's strange because if you think you're younger, your first behavioral suspicion will look cute too. I pull my arm close to add a little meanness and walk out with Lulu.

I suddenly felt lighter in the spare time I was born.

Fuhihihi.

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Is that it? I wonder what.

I just realized it.

Could this be, like, a date?