Volume 10 - Prologue

Lifelia Calendar, Year 164, December 28──

That day, as if a blessing was given for the Races’ victory, it was a good feeling sunny day.

In the clear, bright blue sky that didn’t have a single cloud, the sun shined. Despite being the winter season, it was warm to the point that one could be sweaty in it.

In the Fortress City Faltra, stall holders were lined up on both the main streets and the plazas, and with the end of the year market overlapping, a prosperity unlike any year before was shown.

The merchants that were unable to take a spot started selling outside of the city gates, and it was to the point where customers lined up even there. Every day was like a festival.

Everything, was due to a single hero having defeated the Great Demon King Modinalaam.

That hero that the masses praised──

He was flustered on top of his bed.

「It, it is……because I was busy!」

Diablo made a poor excuse, but both Rem and Shera ignored him as if that were the natural thing to do.

Since he was idling about in his room for the whole time these past three days, even if he said that he was busy, there was no persuasiveness in his words.

The two of them drew closer to him.

When he turned his gaze to the right, he met eyes with Rem.

How her cheeks were dyed red gave her an atmosphere of a bashful maiden, but her eyes were that of a carnivore that had its prey right before it. She stared at Diablo and didn’t even blink.

Her panther ears went *pipipi* as they moved. Her long, black tail was hitting his leg.

「……Diablo, you’re the one in the wrong.」

「That’s right. It’s Diablo’s fault after all.」

When he turned his gaze to the left, Shera’s boobs filled up his view. Everytime she made the slightest movement, they would sway.

Those perfectly round, large, and soft-looking bulges were in a place within his reach──that fact made a direct hit on Diablo’s brain, and plundered his sense of reasoning and thoughts.

Shera was also blushing, but she was smiling and looked like she was having fun. Actually, couldn’t it be that she didn’t understand just what was going to happen from here on out?

An animal smell and a grassy smell mixed together, and a very sweet aroma wafted about.

*Zowa zowa* The muscles along Diablo’s spine quivered.

「Ah……uh……」

He was poor at talking with people.

Whenever he thought about how the other party would think of him, his body would freeze up. Wouldn’t he make a mistake? Wouldn’t he be made fun of? Wouldn’t he become hated? When he would think those things, his words would become unable to come out.

That is why he acted out a character.

*Daーn!* (Bang!) The door was opened.

──So it’s here.

The one that vigorously opened the inn’s door, was Sylvie. She was a red-haired Grasswalker, and the Guildmaster that managed Faltra City’s Adventurers.

「It’s terrible, Diablo-san!」

Hmph……For you to disturb my sleep, it is surely something important, isn’t it, Sylvie? If it is something trivial, then you will not be not be let off safely. Speak with caution.──while saying something like that, he intended on making the situation where he was being approached by the two become unsettled but……

Soft sensations, touched his lips.

Shera made a kiss where she only touched. Rem did a kiss that was like a peck, and when she separated, a *chupa* sound was made.

The two of them, their faces were even redder than before.

Diablo also had his cheeks get hotter.

「……ッ」

They kissed.

The sense of intoxication that felt like it stuck inside his head was even deeper than it ever was before. Diablo’s discomposure speed up.

Shera asked a question to Rem.

「Is it fine with this? Are we done?」

「……No, this is the start of the start, something like the entrance. To begin with, if it’s just a kiss, we did it when we summoned Diablo.」

「Ahー, the slavery ceremony. We did it then, didn’t we.」

「Yes.」

「We didn’t think that we would be the ones being enslaved thoughー.」

「……To think we would end up like this, with the one that we summoned……that is even more unbelievable.」

When Rem started to move towards the next action, she extended her hand towards him.

Learning by imitating, Shera also did the same.

The girls’ fingers went to touch Diablo’s hard protuberance.

*Biku* The two of them winced.

「……It, it’s hard.」

「Waa, so it can be this hard.」

As for the one being touched, he could no longer let out a voice, and could do nothing but stop even his breath as if he were petrified.

Rem muttered as if she were deeply moved.

「……This is, Diablo’s.」

「It sure is smooth.」

While caressing it, Shera expressed her impressions.

「……It sure is.」

Rem caressed the tip of the hard protuberance, while Shera crawled her fingers down to the base. It felt a bit ticklish, and a bit good……

After a while of caressing, Rem spoke as if she had made up her mind.