Part 6

「Haa……haa……haa……」

Even though it wasn’t like he had ran, he was exhausted like the time he had fought against the Great Demon King.

He was moist from sweat, and his heart was pounding.

Rather than what happened immediately following the conduct, he felt like his physical condition was going to go crazy from the shame of when he remembered it.

「……Damned fool.」

He made an insult that would reach no one.

「Good evening, Onii-san. Um……Would you like a flower?」

*Dokun* Diablo’s heart leapt.

「ッ!?」

He opened his eyes wide.

She had small triangular panther ears, her hair was orange and done up in twintails, her eyes had a slight cross[1] and her eyelashes were long. She had a simple green robe. Her tail was coming out from the hem. In the basket that she held, there was a bouquet of purple flowers.

Maybe because he had spent too much time staring at her, that young girl blushed and hung her head down.