55 – Horror Game (1)

I am chained to a chair. The same goes for the Demon King.

“Stop it! You f*cking birds!”

It’s an abusive language that the demon king shouldn’t listen to, but it wasn’t the time to care.

“uuu…”

“Don’t pretend to be weak. On the subject of demons.”

All party members. It is because Dorothy, Rebecca, Nine, and Yuria are tying her up and harassing her.

“Open your mouth. Mr. Demon King.”

Dorothy is about to scoop her stew of carrots with her spoon and feed her.

“Whoop, whoop.”

The demon king, who has a painful expression, closes his mouth. He shook his head from side to side, dodging the spoon he was thrusting into.

“Stop it..”

-Kwajik!

“Ugh!”

Nine hit me on the back of the head with a giant twin bar. The double bar is crunchy! It breaks with a sound. A dark red liquid mixed with blood and chocolate flowed down her throat from the back of her head. Dorothy, who was looking at it with a satisfied face, opened her mouth.

“Dongha. Be quiet. Eating a balanced diet is good for your health, right?”

“f*ck! Purple b*tch! What do you know It’s not like someone forced to feed them. He even promised to eat a spoonful with me every week. It’s evolving! Please! Stop it because I will eat it for you!”

Dorothy’s amethyst colored eyes turned their target from the devil to me.

“…Whoa… I can’t help it.”

A purple monster came in front of me with a bowl of stewed carrots that had been shoved into the devil’s mouth.

-Ttogak, Ttogak

-Sueuk

“Oh, do it.”

“Kuhhh… Ah.”

Dorothy takes a large spoonful and hands it over.

-Tap

I ate the stewed carrots on the spoon without delay. f*ck you! It’s also Dorothy’s cooking! I couldn’t stand it because the taste was so damn bad, I almost spit it back in my face. If you put sesame oil on a rubber tire, it must taste like this.

-Gulp.

I managed to pass the stewed carrot down my throat, crushing it with my teeth as much as possible so that it did not touch my tongue. If Dorothy had been a cook while in the army, he would have deserted within a week.

“This, with this… Cool, let go of the demon king.”

“Yes? I never said I would let go.”

…!

“What? Where is that! This b*tch…”

“Yuria? ‘That…”

Then the shrine maiden … No, bottle shrine Yuria takes out something of hers from her box. Red, thick…

!!??

“Kyaaah!”

The demon king’s red eyes shook violently when he saw that. My whole squirming body also rocked the chair.

-Ruck, rattle

“You b*tch! That’s not it!”

Yuria, who doesn’t care about my screams, carries it to the demon king. Raw carrots It even has some dirt on it, and it looks like it was just pulled from a field.

“Doesn’t that sound like fun? How will the demon king’s expression be ruined when this is in his mouth…”

“Stop it! At least boil it… Dip it in ketchup!”

Then the demon king called me.

“This, you know.”

The demon lord smiles with difficulty even though his already pale face is bluish. He hurriedly opened his mouth, wondering if he had anything to say.

“I’m fine… Thank you. Meantime.”

Looking terrified like a person trapped in a freezer with a growing elephant, she thanked me in the middle of it.

‘… I have something to say…’

Is it because of the chocolate and blood flowing down the back of his neck? Oddly enough, my mind was getting blurry.

*

– Flash

“Wow!”

– hehehehe

When I opened my eyes, the demon king was sitting next to me and giving me anxious eyes.

“Why…? You’re in a cold sweat…”

“… Ha ha. Ha.”

-Whip, whack

He stroked the cracked back of his head. I was fine. I looked around my room like a meerkat on alert. Fortunately, there were no four crazy b*tches anywhere.

‘Whoa.’

Well, what will they do if there is? The devil’s eyes are wide open. Still, when I first came to the tower, I vividly pictured the superb view of their top skills being destroyed right in front of my eyes.

“… That’s good.”

“Why, why are you doing that? Aren’t you sick?”

“No.”

“Really? Really? You can’t be sick I know you will get scolded if you get sick.”

The demon king grunted at me and looked at me with the eyes of a puppy that doesn’t come out of the kennel. Who would send her to her Mars without me?

“…It’s not really like that. I had a scary dream.”

“… Pooh! What! I was surprised again!”

The demon king, who doesn’t know the speed of others, blushed and started laughing mischievously.

“Kee hee hee! You are so cute! There’s a little bit of a childish thing sometimes. Hee hee hee.”

The demon king grabbed my cheek and squeezed it without warning. He’s been given some kind of buff, so he can’t even touch it often. Selfish hornet.

And someone said that a snoring dog who sleeps hugging a dinosaur doll is childish.

“Uh-huh-huh. Cute. Cute.”

“… Get out of the way.”

“Hmm? Are you upset?”

“Sad.”

“I’m pissed off. Upset. How can my friend be so cute? I want to put it in my mouth and roll it like a sugar cube.”

‘The moment it enters your mouth, it will melt and become sugar water.’

… And if you get angry, don’t treat it like the four years old throwing potato bombs from afar during Little Farm.

Her Suicide Squad fought all night to protect her from her gang of four. Although it is her dream, the back of her head still tingles when she was hit with a pair of twins. Strangely, it seems to be sweet.

“Uhuhuh. Come here. Coward. It’s okay. It’s okay. Let’s hold hands and sleep with me every day? hehehe.”

‘… I don’t even know grace.’

Next time I have another dream, I will join the party member and shove a raw carrot in her mouth.

*

-Kurleung! Bang!

-Shoot aaa

– Flinch

It was pouring heavy rain accompanied by thunder and lightning. Of course, this place was above the clouds, so rainwater didn’t reach it, but maybe because the clouds were nearby, the thunder sounded much louder than on the ground.

-Kurrureung!

– Flinch

The demon king, who had slit the teddy bear’s neck, trembled once more.

It is nonsense that a child who uses chain lightning comfortably is surprised by lightning.

“…Are you scared?”

“No, scary. Am I a kid?”

-Kurleung! Bang!

– Flinch

‘I’m scared. You look like a kid.’

*

“I’m done, how about you?”

“Me too.”

“Then shall we go for Iron Fist?!”

“Yes. It looks like you want to use magic.”

“What! I don’t use magic anymore?”

“Yes, yes.”

“What’s wrong with your expression? What’s wrong with the corners of your mouth? Are you suspicious of me now? Do you think he is the evil king of evil who uses cowardly tricks on the subject of being too bad at games?”

I am not an Akashic Master for nothing. Could it be that you can even read other people’s hearts?

“That can’t be. What a righteous demon you are.”

‘If you’re aware of it, rehabilitate yourself a bit. An incorrigible dirty gamer.’

“hehehe. It is not so. I still have so much more to learn.”

‘There’s a lot to follow.’

At that time.

– Took

Only the head of the teddy bear she was about to put in her sack fell off.

-Degur

-Degur

“… What?”

Her head rolled over and hit my feet. She looked down and our eyes met the head of the teddy bear.

-Something

-Tap…

“Here I am…”

Huh?

…!

As she lifted her head, red liquid dripped from the broken section.

‘What is this…’

I put my finger on the liquid and sniffed it. It smells sweet and sour. I took it right into my mouth. Ketchup, smeared with ketchup.

… Why?

“Uhh… I was sure I sewed it right earlier… But why did it fall off?”

She tilted her head as she took the head of her teddy bear.

“Uh, what? Is this blood, blood?!”

“…It’s ketchup.”

She turns her doll’s head upside down and sucks on it, realizing that the trickle is ketchup.

“Let’s go iron fist now.”

“Yes. Zhong.”

In a nightmare, in the pouring rain, in a teddy bear’s head…

Something is sinister.

*

“What?”

“Why?”

“Oh no, this is it.”

As usual, she tried to pick out food for her iron pole by descending under her eleven times, but she showed a puzzled expression.

“I accidentally pressed down a few more spaces, tried to raise it… But the arrow keys don’t work.”

“…!”

It’s a big deal. How precious is this game console to her? If it’s even broken, it’s screwed up. I panicked and feared that she would further break down her gamepad by pushing it hard, so she quickly took it over.

“Wait a minute… like this…”

I pushed the protruding button key to the side and brushed it upside down.

– Shake, shake

– Took

The grains of sand that were stuck inside fall. Fortunately, the gamepad worked normally again.

“Enough.”

“Yes. Thank you. I live thanks to you.”

“Now, here… Huh? This…”

Unseen games.

When she shook her gamepad up and down, she must have pressed down the down arrow key, and the game selection bar that came down all the way stopped at a game with a black background that said, “Play with Anybelle.”

A cover with scattered blonde hair, a mouth full of lipstick painted like a demon king, and a twisted smile inside a glass box. It’s a horror game no matter how you look at it.

-Gulp

‘The cover is scary…’

A former sergeant in the army who catches ghosts, I am a manly man, but I am unusually weak in horror-related entertainment. He thinks back to when he was on Earth.

A motorcycle ghost from a horror cartoon I happened to see in elementary school. He said that if he didn’t put on a scarf, his neck would be taken off, so he wore a scarf until the summer.

During the middle school retreat, I reported to the instructor all my classmates who were talking scary stories under the covers. The screams of the guys who were dressed up in the middle of the night and dressed up are still vivid in my ears.

In the military, I was afraid of standing at a guard post at night, so I applied as a cook.

It’s not because I look particularly timid. They just have different tastes.

Anyway, because of the horrible cover to look at, I tried to quickly cursor up.

-Flinch, flinch, flinch

Isn’t the demon king trembling 300 times more than me?

-Gulp.

“uuu… This game!?”

Swallowing her dry saliva, she reacts in a rare way. You can tell because it’s the same coward. This guy is real

“… What’s wrong with you? Are you afraid of this?”

When she calmed down her trembling voice and asked the demon king, she denied it in a crawling voice.

“…Not at all? It’s not?”

… This is the reaction when you hit the point.

Yes. Would the king of demons guarding the 100th floor of the tower be afraid of something like this? The other day, they brought out some kind of devil’s hand.

-Beep

As soon as you move it up one square, the demon king’s trembling body is released as if a switch was turned off.

… Stay still.

-Beep

Press the down arrow again.

-Flinch, flinch, flinch

… It vibrates again.

‘Are you really scared?’

What is it?

This feeling.

To be honest, I’m so scared that I can only look at the cover sideways, but seeing a coward like me for the first time, I’ve developed a strange perseverance and don’t want to step out.

-Flinch, flinch, flinch

The demon lord’s whole body trembles at the thought of who is texting him.

“This, press the up arrow key. With a different… With a different…”

“… I don’t know what you mean? Please tell me in an easy way.”

“…Well, since we decided to play Iron Fist… Uh, anyway… Let’s move on to another game. Huh? Huh?”

“You only have to grow up to move slowly. Is there any other reason to move quickly?”

To be honest, I can’t even keep my eyes on the cover of the doll Anybel in the monitor, so I can understand why.

“Hey, this is going to be a big deal… And you, a little girl who shudders from having a scary dream, will die of a heart attack if you play this game. You will definitely regret it.”

‘… This is my excuse until the end.’

She’s outspoken, but she has things to hide sometimes. Like the way she hates carrots… Or like now.

What are you doing? Me.

Swayed by such a cheap provocation…

Suri childishly.

Including all these aspects of her demon lord, isn’t it because she likes her and regards her as her precious friend?

Let me take a step back.

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Give her the ‘Brave Friend’ title she wants.

“Yes. hahahaha… I can’t play this game because I’m afraid…”

“… Whoa, whoops! Coward. Me, I’m fine, but if you are, well, okay. hehehe, iron fist, let’s go quickly! You super soft coward!”

It’s a game. Devil.

-Beep

-Shuaaa

-Geuggeuggeuk

When you press the game start button, the dark background music and the sound of cracking rotten trees begin to fill the dark room.

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