Chapter 11 - Demon King’s affection, Subordinates feelings



「aah! Tart-Tan I have been waiting for you for so long! You are so cute fu-,ha-,fu-,ha-. Yes, Tart-Tan's fragrance. And her silky hair too. Ah, yes, this! this is it! 」

As usual, when the maids left the room, the Demon King immediately jumped at Astarte, hugged her and stroked all over her body.

Astarte, who is quite short, tries to pull herself out of the Demon King's breast, but she continues to show her love without any care.

「um, that......Mao.......Mao-Sama......that, calm......please calm down.......」

Every time Astarte tries to separate her face from the Demon King's breasts, she is pulled back and is unable to speak properly.

「ah, yes this is the best. Tart-Tan is the best. Why don't you get rid of this lukewarm military uniform and come do some good things with your Onee-San? Huh? Huh? It's ok, yes you are the best. It's okay, I will be gentle with you. Tart-Tan you can just count the stains on the ceiling. And leave everything else to your Onee-san? 」

As she spoke, her bright red eyes twinkled, and the Demon King pulled Astarte towards the bed.

Her eyes, which usually seem to be narrow and closed, are now wide open, which shows how serious she is.

「um-, Mao-Sama. Since Tart-Chan is also troubled, let's get down to business. Or if you don't have any work for me, is it ok if I go home? The thing is I want to return home. 」

While revealing her true feelings, she does not even look at Mirage and says:

「What, Mirage-Tan also wants to join us? I don't particularly mind that, rather I recommend it! Simultaneously having the faceless Mirage-Tan and cute Tart-tan is the best. Both of them completely naked......gehaa!」

When Astarte, who was caught between the breasts of the demon king, twists her fist into the Demon King's stomach, the Demon king lets out a voice that women should not let out and then collapses.

As the Demon Kings grasp loosens, Astarte adjusts her breath and then quickly hides behind Mirage to use him as a shield.

「Tart-Tan.......really.......her fist is unlike..........one would expect from that girl 」

Mirage remembered that girls or Astarte's father and was able to guess the power in that fist.

Although he has now retired from the Demon King Army when he was active, he wielded formidable power, remembering the past, Mirage instinctively shudders.

The previous Mirage was devoted to fighting completely with magic, Astarte's father who was unable to stand it, gave him experience with close-combat repeatedly.

As a person, he can respect him very much, but it's inevitable that he fears him a little bit.

「huh, huh, fuuu. Mao-Sama please stop joking around. Let's please get to the main issue. 」

When the calm Astarte urged her, the Demon King stood up and took out a letter from her pocket and handed it to Mirage.

When Mirage sees the seal stamped on the letter, he opens his mouth as if he understood the general situation.

「I see, is it a work to be the representative of Demon King Lilith? It's going to be negotiation with some tribe. Is it so dangerous for it to require both of us? 」

It's also possible that they will suddenly be attacked from behind and die.

Of course, it's okay to not worry so much because they cannot be done in so easily, but there is no absolute thing in this world.

Since the Demon King Lilith has been leading the Demon King's Army for so long, she has experienced the sudden and unexpected deaths of the people close to her many times.

「Don't do that, Mao-Sama. A King should not bow to his subordinates. Whatever orders you give me, this Maniac Astarte will fulfill it, even if I have to put my life on the line. 」

Astarte declared in a very serious manner and gave a deep bow with her hand upon her chest.

It is an act very similar to that of a military officer.

「Likewise, Shadow Mirage, will give my life to fulfill your orders. 」

This was as perfect as ever, with his hands on his chest and his head down, as if his usual manner was an illusion.

Mirage thought that even though he didn't like to work, he could agree with Lilith's philosophy of creating a peaceful country and a peaceful world.

Above all, he hates conflict and wants to live peacefully, in a quiet and calm place.

「Tart-Tan........ Mirage-Tan. .........I love both of you--, I love you---. Right, why don't I take both of you as my bride? Marry me--, I will provide for you---」

The Demon King Lilith was moved so much that she hugged both Astarte and Mirage together and patted their head.

Incidentally, in a good mood her tufty--- covered with the same brown hair as her hair--- tail swayed left and right vigorously, again and again, to ascertain that texture.

No one would think that this is Lilith, the Demon King who carried the unification of the demons.

So sweet, that she would be seen as a friendly single woman.

「Mao-Sama, I'm a man, so I can't marry you. 」

「I don't want you to provide for me...and Mao-Sama is of the same sex」

With a somewhat astound, but still glad voice, both of them were hugged for some time by Lilith, the Demon King.

In the Demons Territory – commonly known as the place where the Demons who are still in conflict live.

At this moment, however, there was certainly a peaceful time in this place.

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