episode_0022

After feeling the feel of my buttocks and boots with my lips, we started walking again. Astaroth is on two feet. I walked on all fours. I, who was crawling slightly behind, secretly looked at Astaroth’s butt and immediately pulled the leash.

“Huh…”

Of course, it wasn’t at the level of strangulation, but it was enough to make me have to walk faster. Of course, she couldn’t have pulled on the leash simply because I walked slowly.

“You’re a cocky male character. How can you be so selfish?”

It was still a relationship between master and slave, but unlike before, it was an atmosphere where I could at least play around lightly. It was only right that I do so, since Astaroth, and no one else, doubts my loyalty.

“Heh, heh heh…”

It seemed like he was taking a dog for a walk, so I responded by imitating the dog. As if he liked the answer, the heel of his boot slowly lifted and stuck out.

“Lick it clean.”

Compared to the front nose of the boot I had kissed, the heel of the heel was even dirtier. But I didn’t hesitate and stuck my tongue out at the heel. Because of the angle and height, I had to lie down flat so that my upper body was touching the ground. I was a little embarrassed because it looked like it was crawling on the ground, but I tried my best to use my tongue. He pursed his lips and stuck out his tongue.

“Churueuup… side. Side.”

Even when I thought about it, I thought it wouldn’t be something worth seeing. It would have been like getting down on all fours, lifting your butt high, lowering your upper body, and licking the heels of your boots. However, I, the person in charge, was embarrassed but did not feel rejected. Rather, the force went into the genitals between the crotch. I wanted to touch it right away, but

“A hero licking the devil’s boots… It’s really worth seeing. It’s a fun sight.”

She smiled and turned around to stand in front of me and look down at me. My genitals were even more aroused as my eyes caught sight of the vulva covered with hair.

“As a male dog, you are very interested in such things. Shall I punish you?”

I lowered my head, stuck out my tongue, and panted. Then he shook his head, shaking his penis like a real male dog. It was an act of cuteness rather than an expression of unwillingness to be punished.

“Cute guy. Should I sit over there?”

There was a bench where Astaroth pointed. Of course, she was the only one sitting on the bench. There was no reason for a dog to sit on a bench. I squatted quietly at her feet. The soft light of the lamp shone on us.

“I never thought my hero would be this cute. Hehehe.”

Her hand caressed the area around my neck where the dog collar was attached. The dog collar wasn’t uncomfortable, but the distinct feel of it on my neck made me aware of myself. I raised my head with my penis still erect.

“The lower part is quite warrior-like. Although the holy sword is a bit small.”

As Astaroth made a teasing joke, I blushed and placed my lips on her knee. She didn’t stop me or scold me. I gently kissed her knee and took it off again.

“Your holy sword is enough to stab the devil, right?”

“Yes, oh, no. That’s not it.”

I answer her words without thinking, then stutter and correct myself. When she saw me confused, she smiled and stroked my head.

“Where did you come from, whom I love? I’d like to hear it.”

Two hands hugged the back of my neck. I cleared my throat and began to tell my story closer to her. Although it wasn’t that long, it was a difficult story to tell.

“I…”

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I did not know the date or place of my birth. So I didn’t know who my parents were or who my siblings were. The oldest memory I have was probably when I was around ten years old. I had no memories of before that.

Although I couldn’t remember that time clearly, I could guess that the life I had experienced up until then was terrible. In those days, the threat of demons still lingered and people harming people was more common. Even now, there is still the same threat from humans, but it is better than before because there is almost no threat from beings called demons.

In that era, an ordinary orphan like me was waiting for a future in which we would either starve to death, freeze to death, or meet an early death in some way. The reality was that I couldn’t even continue my difficult life, but I didn’t even think about blaming anyone. Because I didn’t even have the strength to complain.

‘You haven’t even lived half of what I have, so why do you act like you’ve lived the whole world?’

It was my teacher and benefactor, Musika, who gave me the strength to live like that.

‘I don’t know if it’s a dead body that fell somewhere. You’re alive before my eyes. It’s annoying, but if you leave children like you alone, their dreams will be a bit harsh.’

She was not a great beauty. It’s not that she was ugly, but she was definitely not an incredible beauty like Astaroth or Etrusia. However, the woman who suddenly appeared in front of me when I was on the brink of death and saved me was like a mother to me. Of course, Musika doesn’t like such embarrassing names, so I always called her ‘Master’.

‘Even if I die, it’s better to eat at least one more bowl of porridge. Follow me and live. I’m going to exploit you as long as I can.”

Musika was different from ordinary mercenaries. Although they fought like mercenaries and received money, they did not fight anywhere. People called her a savior. Every time that happened, Musika opened her narrow eyes and nodded hesitantly. She did not consider herself a savior.

‘It’s just something. I’m looking for it. I also get paid.’

The targets she mainly fought against were hordes of demons and thieves that had not been subdued. Although the kingdom was of no interest at all, they were a closer threat to the people. I almost died several times while following her around, and the closest I ever came to actually dying.

‘You fight well and your body is very strong, right? ‘I might become a bigger guy than I thought.’

Musika taught me swordsmanship when I was thirteen. Physical training came naturally even if I didn’t want to, but my sword handling skills were all about looking over my shoulder. She taught me how to swing a sword and how to deal with all kinds of weapons. As she said, I learned ‘better than I thought’ and fought ‘better than I thought.’ Those who praised Musika as their savior later shouted Musika and my name together.

We fought many enemies. Sometimes, there were times when I had to fight with a group of demons instead of small children. The goal was to defeat those demons, not defeat them, and we achieved our goal quite well.

‘That’s how the noble family is, so don’t worry about it. Are you saying I’m getting angrier? no it’s not?’

Even though he was looked down on by nobles, he was fully appreciated by those closest to him. I believed that I could continue to be with Musika, my benefactor, teacher, and mother.

That’s what I thought. Until then.

What killed Musika was neither a demon nor a thief.

It was the army that followed the nobles that killed Musika. I ran away carrying Musika, who had been shot by an arrow and stabbed by a spear, and hid behind a large tree. Musika, covered in blood, gasped for breath. I prayed to God to just save her. But it was just a soldier approaching from afar. Musika and I felt like we were being used and sacrificed.

‘Too, I’m… going, hey, I’m…”

I heard the sound of my breath escaping. I hugged Musika and cried. I called the woman who saved me my mother. She gave a half-ashamed look and then said a word with difficulty.

‘My son.’

I planned to die in a place like Musika. I believed that if I swung my sword to cut down the soldier and stabbed him with the broken sword, I would soon be able to meet Musika. So I killed, killed, killed.

In the end, I couldn’t die together. Instead of dying, he was chosen as a warrior. He was revered as a brave warrior who uncovered an evil plot and single-handedly defeated a vicious nobleman and his group who had plotted a rebellion. The royal family and nobles who had ignored Musika and I bowed their heads in front of the hero.

I don’t blame humans. I didn’t even blame the demons. I only fought to protect someone like Musika. Even when the demon army began to retreat after several battles, I was not happy. The demons were not completely defeated, and it was not because of the realistic problem that they could attack at any time.

There was no Musika.

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“A special guy.”

I cried in Astaroth’s arms. It was the first time I cried like that since the day I sent Musika away. I never thought that I would see something like this in the arms of a demon, not a human, and even the demon lord.

In her arms, Musika’s face kept coming to mind and I continued to cry. Astaroth hugged me without saying a word. Her body temperature was more comforting than words of comfort.