My Room Has Become a Dungeon's Rest Area

"It's kinda terrible !!" "It hurts, it hurts, Kuders-san! You're a little nervous ..." With the screams, Dolcez and Kauffana were dragged out of the shade. Their bodies are wound on thorn vines created by Kudels, and they are painful just to look at.

"It's natural because it's hurt. It's a punishment for eavesdropping. I don't accept any complaints because I'm giving it myself."

It was a work that would normally be left to Flacta, who is a good man, but he was intimidated not to call him because he was busy. That is why Kuders, who is a sloppy poop today, uses his own magic. But realizing that magic was easier to do than hitting it by hand, Kudels applauded himself.

"When I came to retrieve my lost item, I came across such a scene by accident." "Yes. It's not intentional." The two excuses, but Kuders turns his suspicion. It is almost certain that he had been lurking for a long time with phallic nature.

Kuders says, "Well, how far is it true?" But Dolcez and Kauffana don't expect much of their belief, or say nothing more. It is really wise behavior.

"So, do you really want to make her immortal?" "Maybe. It's all up to her." Dolce asked such a question to change the topic, and Kuders replied with some fuss.

"Is it up to the results of the Royal Ball Test?" But as soon as Kaffana asked, Kuders was angry and laughing.

"Wow, it's an interesting joke, Kauffana-san! No way! She's not going to get it." "Hey Kuders. It's not neglected. Her choreography and dance Is your talent real? "

While feeling somewhat creepy about their unusual reactions, Kauffana speaks with a stupid face. Kudels then glanced at Kafana with deep, evil feelings from behind his long bangs.

"That's why. You understand. You can affirm it because you saw the performances of the Royal Dance Company.

An inconsistent reply. Dolcez first understood the meaning of the word.

"Oh, yeah. That's right. She's going to fall. If she's really good,"

Kauffana finally understands the meaning of her husband's words. And he frowned recklessly.

"I don't like this because it's so disgusting. Arty savages." "He's definitely going to be jealous. For her talent, when I come across a talent that goes beyond myself, there are two main types of people. The choreographers and dancers of the high-respecting Royal Dance Company do not first have any good feelings about Amoena, and they whisper unto the whispers of vices emanating from the bottom of their hearts. It's like a human being who isn't a saint with some talent. "

And Amoena is persecuted by unfair reputation. Neither Dolcez nor Caffana objected to Kudels's expectation. Because they have experienced the same thing.

"If so, how would she come back, crying or giving up and laughing?"

With a dark smile, Kudels gradually elevates his emotions.

"I ... I want you to be so hollow like a doll in despair. Ah, how sinful! Yes, I know what I can't do, but I'm already in my mind I can't stand it! "

Kuders' green eyes glowed like never seen before. Kuders, who smells sober, but still smiles calmly, always has a face as a demonic like this hungry furry.

"When I look at her now, the demons inside me are inevitably painful! And I imagine! My body and my heart are broken in despair. I can't give up on her and I'm rinsing at me, because I want to see the continuation of my dream, what would happen?

Stopping suddenly, Kuders looked back at Dolce and Kaffana, who were completely silent. And laugh with the devil's face.

"Isn't it wonderful? I only see! I don't need anyone else, and I'm sure I don't need anything but her. Only two people in the world are fine. This is love Then I will give you the fruit of timelessness and free her from eternal love with eternal love! She will eat three fruits in exchange for immortality I will not be able to live in the world of people, only I will be her place! And forever, without exhaustion! Wonderful! Ahhh, ah, ah, ah! Come on, Amoena-san, let me gently greet you, who lost everything and everything except me! Oh, how fast ... early!

The maou unleashed his enthusiasm, opening his beautiful jade-like eyes, sticking delight and pain on his face, and spreading his arms as if dancing in heaven.

This is the scene that later became the basis of the overture that adorned the beginning of the last chapter of the story called Nishihana's dream.

The composer Dolcez gave the playwright Kaffana the lyrics full of darkness and pleasure a bright, refreshing, majestic, powerful melody as the summer sunshine. It is as if the darkness and depth of darkness stand out in strong light.

The story goes from here to the lively and gorgeous finale, deepening madness and darkness.