Yuusha Dakedo, Maou Kara Sekai Wo Hanbun Moratte Uragiru Koto ni Shita

Dragged by the demon king, whose cheeks swelled up all the time, I was coming to her bedroom.

"Brave man, crawl a little on all fours"

"Huh? Why?

"Just listen to me."

Apparently, you are in a diagonal mood.

He seemed angry about the duel. You should be honest here.

Ground on the limbs and crawl on all fours.

"Is this it?

"Good. So, we're gonna sit down?

The Demon King hips on my back. Oh, wait a minute.

I feel it on my back, the feeling of the demon king's little butt.

She has a direct butt on my back today because she is only good for her sleeping roll, hippo underwear and black cape.

Puffiness, of course, is compressing my back.

"What is this?"

Suddenly I can't think of a reason to be seated.

At the same time as leaking the voice of perplexity, the Demon King waved his hand up in the air...

Stupid bastard.

Cursing.

And let your hands be like whips - Sparn! And slapped me in the butt.

I see. She sat on my back to slap me in the butt, apparently.

"... you know. I don't think this kind of play is desirable."

"Shut up. I look like this, because I'm really angry."

Again, now he's slapped with petin.

The little Demon King doesn't seem to have that much power, and it doesn't hurt as much as it sounds... but the fact that he's getting his butt slapped was pretty much shaking my spirit.

"Punishment. Take it."

"Hey... stop, ah-han"

Over and over, me getting my ass slapped.

I just haven't been rounded out. Is it better yet?

But the picture that I am being slapped in the butt by a young demon king who is about to become a grown-up figure may be a pervert himself from scratch.

I can't wait to just picture it.

"Brave man, you know why I'm angry?

"No, not at all"

"…… you crazy bastard. Are you sure you don't understand?

And the Demon King, who finally stopped his hand here, said this to me in such a tone that he would tell the child.

"Why, I tried to win the fight. For what reason did you try to be serious?

"Well then... I don't want to lose, because I thought"

"Idiot, you're glad you lost."

At first, I didn't understand that word.

It's natural to try to win. I can't think of losing.

So I tried to be serious, but why is the Demon King angry?

I lean my neck, and the Demon King slaps my butt lightly again.

"You don't have to win anymore. Where you lose, no one gets unhappy... you have no responsibility for power or mission as a brave man right now, do you? So there should be no reason to win."

In a gentle tone, he tells me that.

"The brave man is my hippo. You swore to take care of me and make me happy... you don't have to force me, work hard, put up with me, or do that. The brave just have to be happy."

That's how I finally realized why the Demon King was angry when I got here.

"... yes, it is. Me, why were you trying to win? You don't need to win...... no one can protect you anymore. Where I lost, nobody gets hurt. No need to fight, no need to bear, nothing."

In the age of bravery, defeat was the death of 'man'.

If I lose, the human race will end. Human beings without me will soon perish.

Behind me, which was the strongest, are thousands of lives.

So don't lose - think so, I've been fighting for a long time.

Because of that, when it comes to fighting, I try to be 'dead'.

When I'm about to lose, I resist that hard.

You have to win. Whatever wins.

The path of victory is the only way to survive.

That's how he pushed himself, so he must have been unconsciously imprinted with 'victory' at some point.

Even though I could lose, I was still... dragged into the spirit of the brave age.

"I know the effort of the brave. I understand the readiness of the brave. I honor the achievements of the brave. So... brave man. I don't want you to try any harder. You worked too hard for twelve minutes. Rest after that. I want you to enjoy the happiness of laziness and decadence under me."

When I was a brave man, the Demon King praised me for my hard work, which nobody admitted.

On top of that, she told me she didn't have to do anything anymore.

Perhaps she perceived me like this.

Perhaps I was allowed to fight Drago to see if I was released from human bondage.

So much so that the Demon King thinks of me.

"Brave man… I like brave men."

At the same time as my sweet words, I stroked my head as a demon king.

There is no resistance due to the crawling condition on all sides, but it will remain.

"When I was happy, I promised."

Demon King's hands are comfortable because of the high temperature characteristic of the child.

The tear glands are getting kind of loose, because I'm sure her body relaxed because of her.

Because she affirmed my 'till now', which nobody admitted.

"… I, am I supposed to be weak? Wouldn't the Demon King be disillusioned?

"Therefore. Weakness is not sin. Just as strength is not prestigious, weakness is not a lament. What do you need to feel guilty about?

Don't get me wrong, the Demon King tells me to teach me.

"It's good to be weak. I'll protect you. So don't worry about anything."

Hearing the words made my body weak all at once.

I can't keep crawling on all fours, me stretching out to the ground.

"Pummy, don't suddenly lose your power."

Lie on your back with a gorilla and see her dissatisfied.

And then I hug that body - as much as I want.

"Heh? Oh, heh... brave man?

I whispered small, holding her hard in confusion.

"Thank you. I love it."

The demon king's body in his arms is so small.

Even so, that warm body... melts my heart.

In the warmth of the Demon King, I was only admiring.

"You know what... I was surprised. Yeah, I love it, too. Be happy under me, O brave man."

- Going corrupt.

I melt.

It's getting worse and worse.

I am aware that it will happen.

But the Demon King would accept me. No matter what happens, no matter what, she likes me.

I was just determined to be sweet about her 'kindness'.

... That sounds like you're going to be a real scumbag then. Again, that's not bad.