The Demon King's Daughter is the World's Strongest but a Shut-In! ~Shut Herself in an Aban

Cheryl, who had been able to sleep in Iris' bed, began to whine a few minutes later.

"Hmm, Munyamunya...... Dear Iris, you are still well and completely naked today......"

"What are you dreaming about! He's wearing a proper pyjama!

Iris protests in his own name.

Then Cheryl rose and returned to reality.

"Good morning, Master Iris. Are you naked sometimes pajamas today?

"Ugh! I'm pissed you're hitting me off!

"Pupu."

"I'm always naked, so I'm one of them," said Punigami.

Iris also has a feeling that he is finally falling to the point of falling, when he worries about slime completely naked.

"This is all too, it's bad Marion burned my clothes!

"Hey, what is it! That was a duel, so you have no choice! It's worse wearing burning clothes right now! I'll tell you what, because the clothes that I and your mother wear are made of our magic. It plays even if it burns. That would be awesome!

Marion distracts his tiny chest.

"Clothes made of magic...... did you have those hands! I'll make you puke next time!

"Don't puke!

"I don't want to! 'Cause I don't want to be naked!

Make clothes that won't burn if you use them for magma. That would make the naked measure perfect.

"Well, I don't care if Iris is completely naked... so, uh... just now, I feel more like you turned into a dragon... it's my dream, right? The dragon can't be in good hands with Iris here... haha"

"No, it's a dragon."

Saying so, Marion moved his tail around to show it.

"Heh... it wasn't a dream... I don't want to eat it. Come on..."

"I won't eat it! What do you think it is about the dragon!? I'm telling you, I just came to bring your mother back. Don't worry, he'll be gone soon."

"Ha... is this your mother?"

Jessica, stared at by Cheryl, puts her hand on her cheek and laughs Ugh.

"Yep. I'm Jessica. And this child is Marion. Parents and children. I will be Iris' squire."

Introducing herself so, Jessica began to stroke Iris' head.

"Mother! I won't be a squire! Because I'm taking you home about your mother too!

"If you say so… then we'll have to take Iris with us in the dragon."

The moment Jessica muttered so, Cheryl jumped momentum out of bed.

"I won't tolerate that! Master Iris is the patron saint of this land! When Master Iris is gone, there will surely be a terrible catastrophe!

A disaster, or a wilderness, is likely to happen again.

Even as Iris, I'm not going to move out of a church with such a great bed.

Besides, abandoning Cheryl now would be an inhuman thing.

Although I'm not actually a person.

"Heh... Iris is being sacrificed as a patron saint... then I guess I'll just have to live here"

"Mother! Then I will live here until Mother is willing to go home too! I even lived there before Iris arrived!

Whether it's two dragons or two, we'll go ahead and talk on our own.

"Cheryl. What about the Lordship?

"Uh... you're welcome to have more residents... but the dragon... uh, don't you want to ramble?

"I won't bust you. Yikes. In fact, you were just making out at the lake."

"Mmm, sure. You were caring about that one!

"Right."

"I see, OK then!

Cheryl thumbed up a lot.

"Am I supposed to make that easy decision……?

Iris is getting worried about the boulder.

"Isn't that okay? Jessica is a good person...... she doesn't have to be. She looks like a good dragon. Marion, too, the roots seem sweet!

"Ya, there's nothing gentle about it!

Saying so, Marion blushed.

The root looks really sweet.

"Well. Where you two live, as tenting and securing for now...... how shall we explain Mr. Marion's horns and tails to everyone in the village......?

Cheryl puts her hand on her chin and thinks.

"Honestly, it's a dragon. Why don't you introduce yourself? If you mislead me and find out later, it's extra confusing wow"

"Hmmm... but the dragon was just showing up and panicking, but when we were going to live together... we needed something to convince everyone. For example... I succumbed to the strength, beauty and adorability of Master Iris and became a righteous dragon! Or something."

"Oh, that's not true, for example. We lost to Iris now."

"Ha! I was! Speak of that episode and everyone in the village will be convinced!

"I've lived three hundred years, but I've never lived with a human before. Fun -"

"What, you're 300 years old even though you're so beautiful!? Tell me the beauty tips!

Cheryl rounds her eyes.

"There's no secret. Dragons only have a long lifespan."

"Does that mean that Mr. Marion is also mecha older than me......?

"No. I'm fifteen, though."

"I was younger! How do you grow dragons?!?"

"Right. Does it feel like you're growing up until you're about twenty, and you're aging really, really slowly from there? If you care about your health, you'll live a thousand years or so."

In other words, it is similar to the devil clan.

"It's a thousand years... it's amazing..."

Cheryl is overwhelmed by the size of the number 'thousand' and has a face that hasn't come in pins.

No, Iris and I haven't been pinned.

Perhaps Iris should live as much as that, but somehow, he was just born the other day, so we can't all see what a millennium is like.

"Let's just tell everyone in the village how me and Marion lost to Iris and pledged allegiance."

Jessica seemed to enjoy herself.

Actually, he might like to interact with humans.

"Mother! I, I don't like to talk about losing! Embarrassing!"

"Me too... I'm ashamed to be the subject of this..."

Marion and Iris protest together.

"In the first place, I can't believe we're talking about losing. That's what scratches my pride as a dragon! Mother, you always told me to take care of my pride!

"Yeah, pride is important. That's why. For all monsters, finding the Demon Clan to serve is the highest honor. Hey, Punigami."

"Punch it!"

"That's right that's right that's right," Punigami nodded.

"What, if I were your mother... I'd get along with that slime... because I don't have the honor of losing to Iris! This, this... cum, makes me want to stroke and hug! I'm not giving in!

Marion seemed really busy reddening, trembling, wearing off and getting angry all by herself.

I seem tired just living my daily life when I'm so emotional.

Iris recognises that he still deserves a plant-like pull life.