Three days after the decisive battle against the Great Demon Kingââ
Finally, the barrier that wards off the demonic was reconstructed.
Galford gave the declaration of victory, and the town was in an uproar of cheers.
Even when the sun had set, it seemed that the excitement still continued. At this rate, wouldnât they really have the celebratory feast for a whole month?
It was an immense war that could make him consent to that idea. There was a considerable amount of victims.
The survivors were told that they needed to live the deadâs share of life.
Diablo decided in his heart that he would âdo even the deadâs share of lazing aboutâ.
ăRelief Innă»Hideout storeă
Today as well, Diablo just idled about on top of the bed the whole day.
His HP, MP, and SP had already recovered, and he had even lost his feeling of exhaustion.
However, somehow, he lazily passed the time.
ââAhh, slothful days, are the bestttt!
Idle days where he did nothing were supreme bliss.
He even thought that he lived just for the sake of this.
Snacking on some of the wild strawberries that were placed on the side table, and drinking the remaining tea in his tea cup, he then lied back down on the bed.
When he closed his eyes, sleepiness descended upon himâŠâŠ
ăDiablo.ă
His name was called.
Nnn?
Deja vu. He felt that something similar had happened before.
ăâŠâŠPlease wake up, Diablo.ă
It was Remâs voice.
He opened his eyes.
What jumped into his vision wasââ
ăWhaaa!?ă
It was unmistakably Rem.
However, her attire was something daring that made him troubled as to where he should place his eyes.
It was white like a wedding dress. However, her skin showed through more than it did through her normal underwear. It hid more than her being naked, but it instead attracted his gaze more than being naked would, and his gaze couldnât leave her.
Getting close, Shera was also there.
For her, only the volume portion of her chest was more fiendish.
On the inside of her transparent attire, *yusari, yusari*, her huge bulges swayed.
Getting on her knees on top of the bed, she slowly approached.
ăDiabloâĄă
ăWh, what are you doing!?ă
ââIsnât this a dream!?
Sheraâs hand was placed on Diabloâs knee.
From the realness of that sensation, he was confident that this was not a dream.
ăYou made Rem your wife too, right, Diablo?ă
ăUghâŠâŠ!?ă
In truth, he planned on making a bit more arrangements and figuring out the timing.
Like consulting Shera beforehand.
Due to Modinalaam, he ended up having no choice but to hand it over in that situation.
That is why I am not at fault.
Rem muttered.
ăâŠâŠBigamy, is not allowed in the Lifelia Kingdom.ă
ăUgh!?ă
After thinking about it, even in the MMORPG Cross Reverie, it was a system where bigamy was not possible.
ăHowever, Diablo is the Greenwood King. In that country, would that be allowed?ă
Hearing that question, Shera tilted her head.
ăI wonderăŒ? Since no one has done it before, I donât know.ă
ăRather, wouldnât Diablo be able to decide that? He is the king after all.ă
Hearing Remâs words, Shera nodded.
ăThatâs rightăŒ. He is the king after all.ă
Diablo became anxious.
ââBecoming king and having my first political measure be âapproval of bigamyâ, isnât that too imbecilic?
Just what would the cabinet minister Durango whom he had left domestic affairs to and Sheraâs mother (the Queen Dowager) have to say about it.
Shera combed up her golden hair.
ăWell, things like the law donât matter.ă
Is that alright!?
Even Rem agreed with that.
ăâŠâŠThatâs true. It doesnât matter. Diablo, from what Iâve heard, you and SheraâŠâŠUm, you havenâtâŠâŠproperly done that yet, right?ă
ăAhăŒ, ehăŒ.ă
Diabloâs gaze was swimming about.
Shera puffed up her cheeks.
ăEven though you said to leave it to you.ă
Honestly, he was sorry about that.
For Rem, she had turned red not just at the cheeks but even down to the nape of her neck.
ăâŠâŠAnd so, including m, meâŠâŠDoing it all at once, umâŠâŠfait accompliâŠâŠNo, shouldnât we construct a proper relationship, is the conclusion we arrived at.ă
So they arrived at that.
He was worried about their thought processes.
Shera came forward.
ăWell, enough of the complicated stuff so, letâs do it? Letâs properly, do it? What, do we do?ă
ăâŠâŠFirst is, a kiss.ă
ăYou sure are well-informed, arenât you, Rem?ă
ăâŠâŠIâll say this now but, I donât have any practical experience, okay?ă
Remâs hands were placed on Diabloâs shoulder.
They were placed gently, but due to both Rem and Sheraâs hands, his bodyâs freedom was snatched away.
She whispered close to his ear.
ăâŠâŠItâs your fault, DiabloâŠâŠEven though I waited for you, to think that you wouldnât even come to my room over these past three days.ă
Shera nodded.
ăThatâs right, itâs Diabloâs fault. I didnât even know that we hadnât properly done it after all.ă
ăI, I wasâŠâŠIt was because I was busy!ă
He was busy lazing about on the bed.
By no means was it because he found interpersonal relationships to be a pain and was avoiding themâŠâŠ
When he turned his gaze to the left, he met eyes with Rem. Her panther ears moved going *pipipi*.
When he turned his gaze to the right, Sheraâs boobs filled his view.
ââWith this, it might already be done for.
His sense of reasoning.
Going to Diabloâs mouth, the two young ladies brought their lips closer.
Both Rem and Shera had their breathing become rougher than usual.
The twoâs lips went andâŠâŠ
To be continued
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