The Demon King Seems to Conquer the World

Title "The Scatter of Youth" Episode XVIII: Piña Collata

"That was tough, Myalo"

After an intense audition of the Knights Institute internship process, Yuri inquired of Myalo, who was bathing in water in a water bathing area.

After all that intense archeology, Yuri is not out of breath and hardly sweaty.

He therefore did not even need to bathe in water.

Myalo's glossy jaws are dripped with exactly the water he has now bathed, and water droplets float on his tense skin.

I forgot my towel.

Yuri handed Myalo a towel.

"Not really... don't look"

Myalo concealed a shy, dewy one, but Yuri did not try to take her gaze off.

"Hmm."

That was all I said, as I overthrew Myalo's plea.

"You're embarrassed, but you can't stop"

When Myalo dyed his cheeks slightly, he turned his back on Yuri and wiped the wet wax.

Back then......

Dolla was still in the dojo doing her residual archery.

The spear for archaeology, which is stiffer and thicker than the others, is already no less colourful than that used by adults.

He was fierce, and strong, crossing spears with his fellow young knights.

But there was no one beyond Dora.

The classmates were beaten by Dora one after the other, and in some cases even the upper classmates were beaten by Dora.

In a dojo with no one to stand up anymore, Dolla thinks.

(Again, nothing beats him...)

As he approached the extreme of the martial arts, Dolla strengthened the thought.

(He's special... Hit me with everything, and he'll be over me. Such a man, there is no other...)

Yuri has already pulled out of the archery.

Yuri never went along with it when everyone was doing a residual archery.

Still, there's nothing else Yuri can do.

The stretch of Yuri's skill was not beyond the reach of a man, and the spear in his hand moved as well as God had dwelt.

Not even Dora, proud of her talent.

Dolla had recently decided to go into the floor before Yuri, who lived in the same room, lay down.

If you don't, you won't be able to sleep.

The fact that Yuri is sleeping defenselessly next door gives me a headache.

These days, when I woke up in the middle of the night for downstairs and Yuri was sleeping in the bed next door at that time, it was routine to stare at my face until dawn at night.

I don't sleep on the floor.

When I became aware of the fact that Yuri was sleeping next door, I couldn't do it anymore.

(One day, one day, I'll win. I'll make him mine)

Dolla was unaware of the depressing love and hatred that nestled within her breasts.

"Damn, I lost again"

Yuri plays chess with Myalo in his spare time.

Dolla was also a master of chess fights, but not to these two.

But Dolla didn't find meaning or anything more in her mastery of chess than she did in the past, so she didn't mind.

"It's another station."

Dolla, while enjoying the booze, had naturally become aware of the conversation between the two.

Patch, patch, patch...... and even seemed to hear the pawn slamming the board.

"What do you want? Mr. Dolla."

When the man under his command spoke to Dora, Dora returned to me as if she had been hacked.

"Let's roll out to the city and hook up the woman."

He was a light man.

Dora didn't need a woman or anything.

I wished there was only one person to accompany me in the future, and I didn't think I needed one more.

"No, I'm good"

"Still hard, Mr. Dolla is"

When I looked at the clock, I was already trying to stay up late.

It's time to sleep.

If you don't, Yuri will be on the floor first and you won't be able to sleep.

At that time, Dora noticed. It was Friday.

Yuri is always away from the dorm on Friday nights, by the way.

Coincidentally or inevitably, two conversations came into Dora's ear at that time.

"It's Friday, right?"

"... you did"

"Neither Mr. DeLoro nor Mr. Bourne are home today."

"Right."

DeLoro and Bourne were Myalo's roommates.

Dora raised herself to her room, feeling a little uncomfortable with the conversation.

The moonlight was on Myalo's room.

"I don't need a light for this."

Yuri's slightly feverish voice echoes into the room.

"... Yes"

Yuri pushed Myalo down into bed.

"Hey, wait a minute, I'll take it off"

"I can't wait"

Yuri didn't stop.

"Ah."

Myalo's whisper echoed into the room.

Yuri takes off her clothes as she caresses Myalo's body.

"Do it, don't... ah"

Myalo's body reacted sensitively and seemed to be at its best by pressing his wheeze to kill him.

Batam, by chance, opened the door, breaking the space filled with the scent of the two.

"What are you doing"

It was Dora.

"Get out, Dora"

"YOU ARE AHH!!!

Dolla ran into them like a fierce cow.

Myalo fainted when he punched Myalo flat with his sheets trying to hide his chin.

"Do what!!!

Yuri hugged Myalo.

"Me Ha, Me Ha!!!

Dolla didn't know what she was trying to do, even herself.

Because I wasn't aware of my depressed appetite, I didn't even know how to handle the mellow, blood-colored desires that boil from my heart.

But even with the confusion, Dora didn't stop.

From the bottom of his heart, feelings of love and hatred were gushing with dope, filling the vessels of Dolla's heart.

"Whoa, what are you doing, stop"

When Dolla got obsessed and assembled Yuri, she put those clothes on,