The Demon King Seems to Conquer the World

When the bastards left, there was nothing left to do today.

"Is Sham still asleep..."

I woke up once along the way, but was Sham bored with what he was doing, he went to bed twice and slept to this day?

"I've been packing my roots for a review recently."

Uh, I see.

"Was it? In the dori."

Were you doing it until you stayed up late?

"If there's a mistake, it's hard... I'll go out with you, but it's totally night-life."

"... good job. Looks like you're putting in a lot of trouble..."

I'll really take care of you......

I sleep well every night or so...

"Sham makes it easy like this, even if I stay at Yuri-kun's house today. Yes...?

Hmm?

I wonder why you're a little reluctant to say it.

"Of course, sir."

I'm named after myself for Sham, so I've decided I can stay.

"Really? Then let me interrupt. Wow."

"Oh, yes."

Sham is inside, so I don't think there's any trouble or pajamas.

You can go home whenever you want.

"Sham will I hold?"

"Is that it? Then please. Wow."

"Well, because Sham won't gain weight for long"

Wouldn't it be 140 cm?

Don't be silly.

When I held it up, it was really light.

I wouldn't say it's like a feather, but it's too light to feel like I have a human.

Are you eating properly...?

Hold the sham with the princess straight away and she went downstairs.

Even today, I left HQ with a glittering bure with Soroban.

When you leave HQ, across the road is the Howe family's separate residence.

I said, "Good luck" to the guard standing in front of the gate, and I went in through the act.

Oh, I forgot to say hello to Mr. Lily.

"Ah, Mr. Lily. Thank you for today."

Ah, no.

I guess it's just rude to say goodbye here.

"I'll take you to the birch dormitory if you put the sham down."

"Oh, don't you want me to stay?

... Huh?

"Yuri, that's terrible. Wow... even if I stay. Yeah? If you hear that, of course! I replied well, but now I want to go home..."

I don't know if it's on purpose, but it's nagging me.

"Shh, I'm sorry. I made a slight mistake. If that's the case, please stay."

I don't mind at all.

This is the general.

There can't be anything wrong with it enough to accommodate Sham's friends.

"Then let me interrupt. Wow."

When I finished my meal and took a bath, I read the Terrorist scriptures in my bedroom.

When it comes to bedrooms, it doesn't mean my room.

I have never lived in a separate mansion, so there was no room for me in the separate mansion, and this was one of the rooms.

So I was reading a scripture I borrowed from Dr. Etha in my spare time.

A man named Jesus was born just 2,000 years before I was born.

If you thought of all of that for yourself, I think you're a big writer, but this guy preached the story of World Genesis, taught people the logic of the post-mortem world, told people about God's hobby preferences, and told them to live on it.

He said he had done all kinds of good deeds and performed miracles along the way.

Isis, for whatever reason, was born in a city along the Mediterranean near Israel, working in a locally intensive fashion.

In the time when Isis was active, a coalition of urban states called Ancient Nigros existed around it.

The Tot language used to describe the original is the language used in ancient Nigros.

Polytheism was widely believed in Ancient Nigros, and most Ancient Nigros had little interest in the propagation of Isis' widespread eyebrow spit.

Even better in Issue, he didn't think he could have been killed for being unscrupulous, so much so.

The scriptures also contain a collection of stories in which Isis praises the impotence of his disciples.

So, Jesus wasn't killed by someone, and at about 45 years old, I just think he realized the time of death from me, but he said, "It's time for my disciple to be alone, and I'll go into a cave and sleep," and so on.

It's like the open sea, but this guy actually did, and when he caved in and his disciple lay himself on the bunk, he said, "Don't ever interfere with sleep. Absolutely." I left the word and made him fill the entrance.

The work was all done from hand to hand by only ten high brothers.

Around honestly following orders to lock him up alive, the high brothers would have guessed that death was imminent in Isis.

Looking up, the ten high brothers kept the location of the burial ground secret.

If anyone knew, it would become like a sanctuary, and as a result it would be a hustle and bustle to visit, which they thought was not in keeping with the will of Jesus to seek rest.

Simply, I might have thought, I want to keep my teacher's grave quiet.

We didn't even teach our own disciples anything, so when the high brothers died, no one knew where the cemetery was.

But the high brothers were teasing elsewhere.

When Jesus died, one high brother said, "Create a city just for those who keep the teachings of Isis! He said," I bought up the right land and started building the city there.

Buying land, building houses and tailoring walls quickly created a primitive Muslim community.

And then you deal with the ancient city state of Ginseng, and you say, "Hey, you made a city state, so admit it!" and so began to wander.

By the way, the ancient city state of Nigros had the names of the gods of Nigross mythology attached to each of them, making it the patron saint of the city.

"So? What is your patron saint?

"Huh? Only God Jesus, though."

I'm not sure there was an exchange, for example, but anyway, a small city named Johapultki (Lost and Fallen) in Tot was born this way.

In Terrorist, it is called Yortztof.

The Ancient Nigros people, they said, allowed these guys to exist, whether they were so patient or temperate people beyond degrees.

I think this was a unique mistake for the polytheistic followers, but they even did it by acknowledging Jesus as a member of God.

Thus, among the ancient Nigros people eagling at religion, the early Islamists sang peace.

but every thirty years or so, things change.

The people of Johapurtki began to get on well and to preach Islam, to take effective control of the villages belonging to the neighboring city state and begin to impose taxes, a little impotent.

And when relations with neighboring urban states sucked, they plunged the nearest urban states into war.

They expected it to be a one-on-one war, whether they were eye-catching people or didn't know the war at all, and then they stepped on it that they could win.

In other words, since it was only one city that attacked, other cities had their own way of thinking everywhere, such as suzi to watch.

In reality, such a thing could not have worked, and this was a deliberate act of pulling a thousand pieces of warm ancient nigros' puffy bags.

It was invaded 360 degrees from all directions by an all-city state, the city of Johapultki was hit by a bump, and the city was destroyed 'so much that the sun-dried bricks of rubble returned to the sand', the site said, covered with salt.

According to Dr. Etha's story, the urban trail of Johapurtki is too completely destroyed to capture its location even today.

But still, these guys didn't turn up.

Several of the direct disciples of Islam, who survived the war, took the remaining faithful and came aboard the ship.

Luckily in the Mediterranean, it seems that it was the land around Rome that drifted, for whatever reason.

They started doing the same here.

But unlike the ancient Nigros, there was no unified religion of the region there at the time.

At the end of the day, something like a united great nation did not even dominate the peninsula.

The people there seemed convenient to them because they were so fragmented that they created a country for each tribe and believed in indigenous religion.

Taking them like a primitive tribe named the Xes who were there, they began their missionary mission and quickly turned these guys into a gathering of believers.

It is the beginning of the Xulxes Divine Guard Empire, which will occur later.

The Xes, over the centuries or so, swept through the Italian Peninsula, known in this world as the Xulu Peninsula, continued to invade with the help of faith and hundreds of years later, to the point of creating a giant empire.

Good afternoon, and the door knocked.

"Go ahead?"

I say it without taking my eyes off the book.

"Ha, I'm coming in."

What I heard was Mr. Lily's voice.

Look up at the door.

You've been in the bath, you seem more out of your mind than usual.

My hair is damp and colorful.

The clothes were borrowed from the maid or worn pajamas shaped like a thin piece.

Your chest is going to suck.

Eye poison.

"What can I do for you?

"No... not particularly for you... are you busy?

"No, because I was just reading a boring book"

I put the Bible on the side table.

"So, what's going on?

"No... can I sit down? Yeah?

"Of course it is. Go ahead."

I wish you could sit down as much as you want.

When I recommended it, Mr. Lily sat in a chair near me.

But what could I do for you?

I, too, have been waking up to lust lately and have been having troubling days wondering if it's time to find a use for gold in whorehouses in earnest.

And Lily, when she sees thin clothes, she's got her chest and buttocks right out, and her lower body is the kind of person who gets hot when she looks at them.

I'm not sloppily fat, and I don't have any extra meat on me.

To be honest, I was quite fond of my body.

Of course, I suppress it with self-control, but this is my house, and no matter how familiar you are, shouldn't you be a little more alert?

Or, please, be on your guard.

This one is harder.

"Maybe you're drinking?

"Yeah, a little bit"

It doesn't even smell like alcohol, but Lily smelled like sweet liquor.

I see.

If you're drinking, you can't help it.

Maybe it's a touchi that makes me want to take it off when I drink.

"Oh, did you hate the smell of alcohol?

"No, I'm not."

If it smells too alcoholic, I don't know about it.

Well, you'll be nervous sometimes in a house you don't know, or maybe you were relieved by the booze.

"Hey, Yuri, do I know some now?

It was an abrupt question.

How many?

You mean your age?

"Er, you were nineteen years old"

"Yes, yes."

When I say nineteen, I'm old enough to be a college student in Japan, but Mr. Lily didn't look that age.

I don't look particularly young because I'm an adult and I have big breasts, but I still look like a high school student.

"I'll be graduating in a few years."

"... right. Unfortunately for me."

Correctional institutions can stay until the age of twenty-five, but many students graduate before that.

That is because it is conducive to the birth competition in the centre, and its importance is so high that it is not comparable compared to that of the cavalry students, whose majority are from the peripheral generals' land.

Knights and so on have no opportunity to emerge without warfare, so many people spend their lives unrelated to the notion of birth and so on, apart from the only frequently traveled Howe family.

Sit down to the twenty-fifth because the cavalry is cozy. There are as many guys as there are, and just because you graduated early doesn't have a huge impact on your life.

Since Mr. Lily is from his pre-home, I don't think there's a problem staying until he's twenty-five, but he's never been over to graduate early.

"I don't know... I don't want to leave you..."

He looks in some trouble, but I couldn't help but notice that it looked like a colorful trick because of the atmosphere.

"Is it from Wang Du?

"Yeah......"

Well, you don't know how that feels.

Mr. Lilly looks like he's enjoying his life in the King's Capital, and I guess he thinks he'll be bored when he gets back to the country.

I'm the kind of guy who doesn't live in the country or suffer, but not everyone can enjoy a life where he loves nature and grasshoppers.

"Then who can run the prep house and live in Wang Du? I don't know how long Howe's going to last, but executive compensation keeps rising."

In this country, rural prices are considerably lower.

The area, such as the back of the mountain, is unnecessarily so, because if you ask me, it's a countryside in the countryside.

In contrast, Howe's executive remuneration is, of course, a cash nico lump sum, so if it's about the tax revenues of a small prefabricated territory, where someone delegated it came running the territory and a little bit of a hole, it's easy enough to bury it.

"... that's not how it works. What would your general say if you did that?"

Really?

If it was the Howe's, if I'd even paid the advance, I wouldn't say anything else...

From the general's point of view, a pre-home is like a well-paid shop (Taeko), and it just exists.

The Noza family set up the back of the mountain, didn't they?

I don't really know what kind of people the Nozas are, either.

If you put pressure on Luke, it's going to be easy, but it's not going to work.

Preliminary homes are despised by ordinary knights, so if you're making too much money, maybe you're jealous, etc.

"I'm in trouble......"

Mr. Lily is a brilliant technician with no complaint base, and more importantly, a friend of Sham's.

If you're in trouble, I want to do something about it.

"... hey Yuri don't even think about getting married or something?

"Marriage?"

You've changed your mind all of a sudden.

"No, I haven't thought about it."

"Oh, if they're here, I don't know if it's me or something..."

What...

Oh, come on, what?

What do you suddenly come up with?

"With Lily, is it?

"Ugh, yeah......"

Something shrunk and I touched my neck and stuff, and I'm tele-tele...

That trick is so cute, Mr. Lily, but it's not weird today......

Marry me.

"Uh..."

Hey, what can I say......

"Or just think about it. I mean, if they weren't there."

Really?

I wish I could think about it.

If you don't have someone to marry in the future, like.

If you marry me, you'll get better at everything about the future of your pre-home.

If I succeed the Howe family.

"Bye. I'll remember"

Let's think of it as an honor.

When I miss being single, like.

"So... but"

"Yes?"

"If Yuri-kun wants to... I can taste it today. Yeah?

... erm.

Is that... what?

Taste?

I mean, you can do whatever you want with Mr. Lily's body on this occasion right now?

This body that I've always stood against my instincts and watched as I stroked it?

"Uh, isn't this Mr. Lily's first time?

"Are you going to decide for the first time!

Big voice.

Oh, or is this your first time?

"I don't think you'd know if it was the first time, but a creature called a man wouldn't taste it if a beautiful woman like Lily told her that."

"What... yeah what..."

"That's already flying like a wolf attacking a lamb, and it's already going to be a mess. It's a big mistake if you think you just need to get your tits rubbed. If you do that again, you won't stop, so you're going to do it all over your body until morning."

I live in abstinence, too.

"Ugh..."

Ms. Lily glared at her face bright red.

"So, no. Don't you dare say that."

I flattered Mr. Lily.

I just thought, is it possible that Mr. Lily's mouth-watering about tastes and weird things is the effect of that harmful book?

I feel that way.

Keep yourself involved in publishing. What, maybe it's having a negative impact in various places.

"It's not frivolous..."

Uh.

It's not frivolous, I don't mind, but could you stop saying it with your breasts pinched with both arms?

He doesn't even seem to be wearing a bra or anything, and he's floating subtly.

"If you were Yuri, you could do that, wouldn't you?

…………………………

Gilli, and bit his back teeth.

I feel like my head, which directs reason, and my lower body, which directs my instincts, are at war, shredding my sneeze around my belly.

If Goto gets to his arm, his consciousness is going to take over.

"Yuri, Yuri?

"... no. This is a very fascinating suggestion...... Lily shouldn't even try to throw away her manipulation so easily. I need to keep it for my future loved ones."

"... in the future, I won't even know my face when I get back to the mainland. I can't help it..."

Lily said to the drizzle a little.

"You don't have to be such a throwaway bowl, I'll definitely do something about it. So you don't have to be held by someone you don't even like."

"I didn't..."

"It's okay, so don't worry, go back to your bedroom. That outfit is too poisonous for my eyes."

I said it a little hard.

This question is barren more than I've decided not to do.

My damage just goes on, and it doesn't do me any good.

"... ok. I'm sorry, Yuri. Weird things to say."

"That's not true. It was a pleasant invitation as a man."

It's just hard because it's getting bitter all the way around.

Mr. Lilly took a seat and headed to the door.

Turning back, the thin clothes that had deflected touched his body raised a creased waist and well-shaped hips.

Grunt......

Why are they imposing such trials? I...

When Lily opened the door, she turned to me when she left and disappeared.

Afterwards, I wasn't likely to fit in my lower body, so with a feverish head, I seriously thought about experiencing something called a whorehouse for the first time this evening.

But after about thirty minutes of careful thought, I came to the conclusion that wearing clothes from the present time and going out through an already closed front door was obviously not dressed, and I gave up.

On second thought, whorehouses are, of course, a territory of witches, so it's not a good idea to rush through them without sorting them often.

And now we can't even gather information, and we can't help sorting.

So I went into bed.

I was worried about whether to handle myself, but that seemed kind of vain, and it was a difficult issue.

I was stuffy in bed.

The van, and the door opened rampantly.

"... what the hell"

When I woke my torso out of bed and looked at the door, it was the sham that was illuminated by the dim light of the constant night lights.

I don't know, but he looks angry.

Wow, I'm glad I didn't take my lower body off.

Give me a knock or two.

"What can I do for you in the middle of the night?

"What can I do for you, Yuri?"

I have a lizard in my voice color.

What the hell.

Did you do something wrong?

"What, why are you angry?

"What did you do to Senior Lily?"

"I didn't do anything...?

If something were to happen, I'd be enjoying Lily's boobs in this bed by now.

I've already rubbed it.

I'm not currently doing it and warming up one lonely bedroom means I'm not doing anything.

Such a perfect argument would be hard to see looking around East and West now.

"... I hear something weird, when I wake up"

Weird voice?

"Yuri-kun thought I was a mundane woman - I want to die already..." Senior Lily was crying alone... "

………

Um.

I thought you were a stranger, but I don't think you're a stranger.

Because you're a virgin.

"I've never seen a senior like that... so I thought something was up"

"It's okay, it'll heal in three days."

Probably.

"... Really? You didn't do anything to Yuri."

"I didn't."

"You didn't do anything wrong."

……

I can't believe the day comes when a word comes out of Sham's mouth that says eh.

Will the world end?

Is this what it's like when your own daughter has a boyfriend...

"I didn't."

"... Really? That's fine. Good night, Yuri."

Sham shut the door and left.