Epilogue

The mental fatigue had a surprising aftereffect.

In the game, both HP and MP would completely recover after one night’s sleep but……

Thinking about it, just like how there’s no way a mortal wound would heal in one night, there was no way that his melancholic feeling would clear up once it became morning.

In the end, he spent the day just lazing about.

For the inn that they were at, they were in a large room similar to the one they had before.

Amazingly, the famous 《Relief》 Inn that greeted them with 『It’s the inn’s Idol, Mei-chan, ya know~ Kyaha!』 was apparently a chain store.

Diablo’s group immediately borrowed a single room at the nearby second shop.

Incidentally, Mei-chan was safe, and is now energetically acting as the receptionist at the second shop.

The victims of the incident were mourned for three days after it happened.

Since he was bad with important ceremonial occasions, Diablo didn’t appear at the funeral service but……it seems that Rem and Shera wore black outfits and attended.

At times when a person they should send off died, they thought that they should properly attend.

The days of depravity continued for ten-something days.

Diablo was lying in bed today as well.

——Ahh, this reminds me of the times I didn’t play games and lived as if I were dead.

Like this, he just might become mold on the sheets.

Jumping on him, the one that got on top of him was Shera.

She was soft.

「Diablo~, it’s, morning~, I’m bored~, wake up~.」

「Yeah.」

「Let’s go somewhere~. Isn’t it about time that we accept our next quest?」

「I’m thinking about it.」

「That’s what you always say! Are you really thinking about it!?」

Speaking of what was inside the head of the current Diablo, it was pretty much filled with thoughts about the softness of Shera’s pair of spheres that were being pressed up against his arm.

They are really soft.

——No, aren’t they even more amazing than usual!?

He raised his head and turned his eyes towards her.

She had the appearance of only having a single thin cloth wrapped around her breasts and waist.

「Wha!?」

Even if in another world, there was no salvation for NEETs.

Diablo got his body up.

「Hmph……I see, now I understand.」

「Ah, could it be, you’re feeling up to it?」

「……Have you finally felt like working, Diablo?」

There was a laughing voice that went *Kusukusu*.

When they turned their eyes, the door to the room was open, and the Adventurer’s Guild’s Guildmaster Sylvie was leaning against the door frame.

「Good morning~, you guys sure do get along!」

「Kyaah!?」

Raising a scream, Rem separated from Diablo.

Shera was unreserved. She greeted Sylvie still embracing Diablo.

「Ah, Sylvie-san, good morning~.」

「Hey there, Shera-chan. Did Diablo-san get energized?」

「Yup!」

Making a *Gyuu gyuu* sound, Shera pressed her chest that was only covered with a thin sheet of cloth and delightfully nodded.

——I probably would have gotten energized in a different meaning. On the contrary, I wouldn’t be able to get out of bed. What would you do about it then!? Do it more!

Since it couldn’t be helped, he did his Demon King role play while covering himself up to his waist with the sheets.

「Well then, it’s a quest from the troubled feudal lord and me. Prevent the war with the Elf Kingdom, Diablo-san!」

To be continued