episode_0053

“Demon King, may I wake up first?”

These were the words spoken by No. 25, who was sitting on the bed in his underwear and putting on the clothes that had fallen on the floor.

However, Aser slowly opened his eyes from behind, pulled the collar of No. 25’s half-worn shirt, and laid him back on the bed. She was smiling at No. 25 with her disheveled hair and clear eyes.

“No… You promised yesterday, right? From now on, we will kiss for more than 5 minutes in the morning… .”

I don’t remember making such a promise. This is something Aser just made up on his own.

Even though it was a promise he had just made up, Aser closed his eyes and stuck out his lips as if he was going to be kissed. Number 25 had no choice but to go back into Aser’s arms and kiss him. My lips, which had become dry overnight, felt a bit rougher than usual, but even that made me happy.

So much so that the desire to lie down like this all day and just kiss comes to mind.

The kiss that started with “5 minutes” did not end even after 10 minutes.

Their dry lips began to retain moisture from each other’s saliva. Aser was biting No. 25’s lip or tongue ever so slightly, and his hands were moving down his back and groping his entire body. No. 25’s body flinched every time a cold touch touched it. Even the reaction was so cute that Aser did not let go of No. 25 in his arms.

In the midst of being dazed by the pleasure that seemed to melt his head, No. 25, who had barely parted his lips, slightly separated himself from Aser and whispered in a breathless voice.

“I really have to go now… .”

“Where are you trying to go?”

When I asked that question, I had nothing to say.

Aser hugged No. 25’s waist again and buried his nose in his chest, as he did not respond.

As I savored the soft skin with the warm scent of morning with my whole body, I was immersed in absolute happiness.

“I am the king of this castle. If you’re with me, you don’t have to worry about anything. Is there any reason for you to do something so difficult? Sleeping with me is definitely part of your job, right?”

“That… Is it right?”

When I heard it, it turned out to be true.

If you sleep with the highest person in this castle, who can stop you? As Aser said, if you think about it, this was clearly the work of a slave.

“Okay, so let’s do it a little more. Huh?”

After finishing speaking, Aser slipped down her pajamas and showed off the breasts that No. 25 liked, tempting her.

Every time Aser slightly moved his body, his white chest bounced, clearly capturing the attention of No. 25, who was lost.

Although they do not reveal their desires as openly as women, wanting to be held in a chest like this is probably one of the desires of all men. Number 25 held Aser’s chest with his hand as if he were possessed.

Just as I was about to slightly open my mouth and take Aser’s breast to my mouth like a child looking for its mother’s breast milk, someone fearlessly knocked on Aser’s door.

A thud, thud sound that rings out at regular intervals.

If I had waited just a little longer, just 3 seconds in time, just for that split second, I could have been caressed by No. 25’s mouth. Aser’s happy moments were interrupted, his brows slightly furrowed, but after he identified the owner of the voice, he immediately looked like something big had happened. The only person in this castle who can stop Aser’s rampage.

“Demon King, it’s long past time to wake up.”

It was Charlotte outside knocking on the door. He personally came to wake Aser, who did not come down even after breakfast time.

I knocked on the door, but couldn’t hear anyone inside. All I could hear was the bed squeaking as I was moving around in a hurry and the sound of the closet opening roughly. Charlotte stopped knocking on the door and opened her mouth again.

“I know the reason for being late, but why not show a little more self-respect? This is not District 6. We must set an example for others.”

Aser, who had just taken off his pajamas and was only wearing a shirt, pushed No. 25’s back and said.

“I’ll get dressed and go out first, so go out first.”

Unlike Aser, No. 25, who quickly got dressed, got up first and headed for the door. I placed my hand on the doorknob with a trembling hand. After passing through this door, Charlotte was waiting. Number 25 took a deep breath, carefully opened the door, went out, and immediately closed the door.

Charlotte, who was waiting right in front, looked No. 25 up and down with a cold gaze. Her eyes stayed for a particularly long time on the kiss marks left on No. 25’s neck and the small teeth marks on his lips.

Number 25 avoided Charlotte’s gaze, looking like someone caught cheating.

It wasn’t Charlotte who would allow him. She grabbed No. 25’s chin and fixed her gaze so that he could not avoid it. Number 25’s lips, which were pressed against both cheeks, were sticking out as if they were fish.

“It looks like you had quite a fun time with the Demon King?”

“Sorry, sorry.”

Number 25 reflexively threw an apple at her. I was expecting to hear harsh words, but Charlotte’s reaction wasn’t that different from usual. With a faint smile, he stroked No. 25’s head.

“What reason is there to be sorry? You just did what you had to do. Right?”

In particular, he put an accent on the word ‘work’ and spoke it as if to emphasize it. Number 25 nodded slightly, feeling somewhat unsatisfied. Charlotte placed her hand on No. 25’s shoulder and left a short comment.

“Come to my room at 11 o’clock.”

After saying that, Charlotte passed by number 25 and went downstairs. Aser came out of the room late, but she also had a lot of work ahead of her while she was playing in District 6, so she skipped breakfast and said, ‘Come to my room at night.’ He went straight into the office, saying something similar to Charlotte.

Number 25 lonelyly saw Aser off and went downstairs.

It was long past time to eat, but I wasn’t hungry.

No. 25, exhausted from dealing with Aser all night, managed to pull his weakened body and headed to his room with the intention of getting some rest. As he was walking towards his room at the end of the second floor hallway, the sound of No. 25 running behind him echoed through the hallway.

In an instant, without time to turn around, the person who put his arm around Number 25 smelled faintly of alcohol, and that smell was already identifying who the person was.

As soon as Hilda saw the back of No. 25, she was so excited that she forgot the rule not to run in the hallway and ran towards him.

“When did you come back? Why didn’t you tell me?”

No. 25’s face became lively as he saw his friend’s face for the first time in a while. Hilda grinned while facing No. 25 closely.

“Do you have time now?”

Number 25 turned his head to the side and checked the clock on the wall. 9:45 p.m. There was still a long way to go until 11 o’clock as promised with Charlotte. Number 25, who thought it would be a good idea to spend this time with Hilda, nodded.

“Yes.”

“Did you buy something to eat outside earlier? Let’s eat together in your room.”

After hearing those words, I looked at Hilda’s hand again. In her hand was a shopping cart, and it was full of various foods. Of course, there were also about two bottles of alcohol. Hilda asked No. 25 to keep it a secret, saying that this should never be caught.

Entering room 25, Hilda spread a tablecloth-like cloth with familiar hands and poured food on it.

Foods that I had seen at least once in the No. 25 territory caught my eye. I couldn’t say that I bought food that went well with each other, such as sandwiches, chicken skewers, baked potatoes, sausages, bread, etc., but there was a variety of types.

“Can I eat it?”

“Of course.”

Number 25 picked up the bread right in front of him and put it into his mouth.

After taking a bite, the white cream inside landed on the corner of No. 25’s mouth. Hilda, who watched the scene for a moment, suddenly moved to the seat next to No. 25 and licked the corner of his mouth with her tongue to wipe away the food.

No. 25 stopped eating his delicious food without thinking and looked blankly at Hilda. Hilda was embarrassed because it was an instinctive action. If this continues, he will be treated as a pervert and will not be able to remain friends with No. 25. Because of the situation, Hilda hurriedly came up with a trashy excuse.

“Wow, this is how friends usually wipe things off their mouths!”

If other people heard it, they would wonder what kind of crazy talk it was, but there was no doubt that Hilda’s mental state was rotten, but with just this one word, ‘just friends’, No. 25 naively believed Hilda’s excuse.

“Really?”

The hasty excuse has become common sense for No. 25. This was an opportunity. Hilda picked up the same bread that No. 25 ate and began to eat it, deliberately putting it on her mouth.

I looked to the side every now and then, hoping that No. 25 would notice.

As Hilda wished, No. 25 finally turned his gaze toward Hilda. Number 25 opened his mouth, pointing with his finger at the cream on the corner of Hilda’s mouth.

“Hilda was also buried here?”

Hilda deliberately pretended not to know and answered by pointing her finger in a completely different place than where No. 25 was pointing.

“Where?”

Number 25, who was worse off, walked closer to Hilda and said.

“Wait a minute, let me clean it.”

Every time No. 25 came close, Hilda’s heart beat like crazy. The moment No. 25’s breath came within a stone’s throw, Hilda closed her eyes tightly without realizing it. However, contrary to expectations, I could not feel the touch of my tongue. The only sound was the dry sound of flesh being chafed.

Hilda slowly opened her eyes and saw No. 25 wiping his lips with a handkerchief. If something goes, shouldn’t something come? Hilda, who naturally thought she was going to be kissed by No. 25, let out a single word without even realizing it due to the meaningless result that drained her strength.

“Huh?”

Number 25, who put the handkerchief back in his pocket, looked at Hilda, whose shoulders suddenly slumped, and asked.

“I just wiped with a handkerchief because I had one. Is there any problem?”

“Oh, no, there’s no problem.”

Number 25 may be naive because he doesn’t know much about the world, but he is by no means stupid.

If Hilda really wanted to be kissed by No. 25, her first excuse would be, ‘It’s polite to wipe her,’ not ‘There are times when I have to wipe her.’ I had to say it like this.

But the ship had already left, and there was no way to return. Hilda missed an opportunity to build happy memories with No. 25 due to a momentary slip of the tongue.

Number 25 looked at the clock hanging in the room. Before I knew it, the hour hand on the clock had reached 11 o’clock. Number 25 quickly got up from his seat.

“It’s already time… . I have an appointment with Charlotte, so I’ll go first. Thank you for today. See you later.”

After briefly saying goodbye, No. 25 left Hilda in his room and headed to Charlotte’s room.