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

"Mommy...... shuki"

Like I'm not who I am.

In a fluffy consciousness, the desire that the chain of reason has come off and exposed dominates my words and actions.

Driven to the corner of my head and calm, I could only bypass what I was doing.

"Here, here. Brave, all of a sudden..."

"Ha-ha-ha...... mummy, mummy"

Demon King sitting on the throne. As usual, she looks like a hippo in her underwear, exposing her brown skin.

Rising abalone. Hips that are thin enough to fit in both hands. And on my little navel - I was stuck at some point.

Burying my face in the belly of the Demon King, I cling strong and strong.

The soft skin and the sweet fragrance characteristic of the young girl… I was at peace with all of the demon king.

"Mommy...... I've worked so hard, I've worked so hard"

Language is unconsciously coming back like it was when I was little.

"Praise me, Mamah"

And I do things that I don't even remember.

I lost my mother at a young age, and I've never been sweet like this.

So this is my wish.

It's a desire to be sweet, hidden in the depths of my heart.

"Mmmm... that's crazy. Is this what's going on eating the fruit of desire? Do brave men overlap me with their mothers?

"Woo, woo..."

"Oh! Okay. He has no choice... All right, great, brave man. I praise you, don't cry."

The Demon King gave me a big hug so that I could relax. He slapped me on the back with a pound.

The flesh of the demon king, who felt more, fills my whole body.

Oh...... I don't want to admit it. I hate to admit it, but I like it more than anything when I'm holding on to the Demon King.

The inclusiveness around her little chest heals my heart.

"Is that right... the brave man was asking me for 'motherhood'!? So you weren't too aggressive about getting your libido back either! Your desire was not" to offend, "but" to sweeten. "

The demon king raised his voice in relief.

"Damn, you really... you're a nice guy. All right, all right, that's sweet enough."

"Iikoi Koshitae"

"Let's be good. Good boy, good boy... the brave one is such a good boy."

The demon king caresses my head, my cheeks, my neck, mercifully.

I had a reassuring look on my face at the laborious gesture.

Have you ever had so much pleasure?

Now that I'm giving myself up to her, I've been in happiness.

"I know that. The brave man is kind from the depths of his heart... so you don't want to have sex with me. Are you afraid to hurt me? That's why you can't hold me."

She doesn't blame me.

She accepts that I'm sorry. And he affirms me on my behalf, who tends to deny himself.

"I'm a little sorry… this is another love. You've made it impossible before."

"No. Yikes. Mommy…… I'm talking about the Demon King."

"I'm good with my mom. And stop lying for me, too. I'm glad to know that you didn't need lust. I'm happy for you. Nothing wrong with the brave...... rest assured"

No. I must have had a crush on the Demon King.

But it doesn't all seem to be the same... I certainly wasn't that obsessed with having an affair with the Demon King.

Not really, something the Demon King would have said that didn't make me feel that way.

"What a loved one. I'm so, so happy for you."

That said, she pinches my cheek with both hands. They kept my face up, and I was supposed to keep my eyes on her.

The Demon King was smiling.

He looked at me with tender, loving eyes.

"-"

That's all my reason roars.

My heart, it bursts.

"Mamaaaaaaaaaa!!

I was screaming at my mom, even.

Wow, I'm terrible at this.

I was so hoping to be affirmed.

He always wanted me to tell him that he was okay to be accepted, to be loved.

He felt motherhood in the Demon King and wanted to be sweet.

"Shukie."

"You're gonna tell me you like it? That's kind of lame."

I was born to live in a world unrelated to self-affirmation.

I'm a jerk to affirm myself. I've always regretted it. I remained unsure of myself.

I guess that's why I asked for motherhood from the demon king who would accept me.

If she was small and young...... she would look at my mind instead of my status, I had such a fantasy, but hence.

"All right, all right. I'll take care of everything. You just have to be happy. I've told you before, I'll tell you more than once. Stay next to me. Don't try. Just feel the pleasure... drown in peace, no waves, in peace. That's your job."

I'm attracted to the motherhood of a young demon king.

Maybe he was originally looking for motherhood. The princess Melek and the monk, both cheap and with huge tits, were favored before I met the Demon King.

I guess I was unconsciously attracted to these two iconic parts of motherhood. There were signs of that.

But we both made the worst separation. I was never liked until the end.

Because of that, I am not sure I am "liked" by women my own generation or older age. I'm assuming that no one will turn to me for a woman who shares my sight.

Such a presence that embraces me as a bad person.

That must have been the Toddler Girl and the Demon King.

That I'm me.

That's the only condition she accepts me.

Stats, personality, appearance… The Demon King, young girls, wants nothing.

To that inclusiveness, I had found 'motherhood'.

"Sorry Nasai...... sorry Nasai"

"What are you apologizing for? Are you worried I'm causing you trouble? That's not true... If only the brave man could laugh at me, I'd be happy. I want you to laugh more. I want you to be more selfish. I want you to believe me more."

The Demon King kissed me.

It's not the usual, intense thing to put your tongue in. It was a gentle, soft kiss, as if I wanted to convey my affection.

The heat melts me.

The shackles, which were unconsciously fitted, break.

"Mommy...... die ski"

Now bury your face in the neck muscle. The Demon King may hurt, I can't even think about it, and I hug him full of strength.

Still, the Demon King didn't make me angry.

"Hmm. I love it too"

Love, you gave me.

"I'm sorry, brave man... I think I was in a hurry. Nothing, even though we don't have to do anything naughty, my brave man and I are a couple. I don't know, I wanted to be quickly tied to the brave. Not only my mind, but my body... I wanted to connect with the brave."

The Demon King is in his ear and whispers so.

"But you should take your time. Little by little... get used to being happy. And whenever, by the time I stopped hesitating, I'd do something naughty. Until then, you just have to stay here."

She leads me.

You affirmed everything about me.

That takes me to happiness.

"Mama.................."

I don't need to worry about anything anymore. In her arms, which made me think so, I kept sweetening for a while.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!?

And after the effect of the fruit expires, you will scream.

"Well, brave man... you were so cute when you were a baby, too?

I was stunned by the words of consolation that had not been the comfort of the Demon King.

"Forget it... forget it"

For a while, I guess this memory will make me suffer.

But what I didn't want to admit more than anything is that the Demon King has a desire to be sweet again.

What a wretch I am.