Instead of a bishop wearing a hat, a demon holding a staff was moved around, and instead of a knight riding a horse, a demon rider riding a monster was moved around. Strangely enough, other than the appearance of the pieces, it was almost no different from chess played by humans.

    Astaroth was lying face down on the bed, resting his chin on his interlaced fingers.

    “Try to make me more nervous. Isn’t he literally lying down to beat you?”

    It was the first time in the past few days that Astaroth had looked this disheveled, so Chess was even more unable to concentrate. In particular, when she turned around and lay down, the first thing that caught my eye was the way her large breasts swayed slightly rather than the movement of the object.

    “I will win this time.”

    I moved the demon soldier holding the spear and shield one step forward. A few blocks away, a different-colored demon soldier stood.

    “I hope so. Anyone who sees it will think you’re trying to lose on purpose.”

    To be honest, I didn’t like Astaroth’s bullying. It is true that it was frustrating and difficult, but it was actually good. But I wanted to win. Before I knew it, my desire to win had surpassed my wish, and I wanted to successfully beat the demon king who was rolling around on the bed and playing chess with magic right in front of me.

    “Please don’t make excuses that it will be difficult to grant my wish.”

    Eventually, I moved the rider on the monster. If my plan worked, it would be checkmate within a few moves. It was finally time to achieve victory.

    Astaroth sat on the edge of the bed. I lay down between her legs with my butt facing her. Then, he lifted his lower body, draped his thighs over hers, and placed his feet next to her waist. I felt like a woman lying down in front of a man and sticking out her buttocks.

    “It will be difficult to grant your wish. If you win, won’t any wish be granted?”

    Astaroth’s palm landed on his butt. match! With a sound, my head lifted up of its own accord.

    “Inhale! I will definitely win…”

    I was embarrassed because I said this while my head was down and my face was blushing.

    “I hope so. I’m worried about how to harass him next time.”

    After finishing speaking, Astaroth patted my butt again. As always, the hand that fell on my butt wasn’t painful enough to kill me, but it stung enough to make me moan.

    “Ugh…! I will definitely win.”

    It may have been better than lying on Astaroth’s thighs like a child, but it was quite embarrassing. No, this might actually be more embarrassing. At least the space between the buttocks wouldn’t have been clearly visible at that time. Moreover, as soon as I realized that my genitals were located between her spread thighs, not far from the vagina covered by panties, my lower abdomen started to tingle.

    “Did you just say it in words?”

    This time, both palms hit both buttocks at the same time. I wiggled my back and wiggled my toes. Because his head was close to the floor, Astaroth’s face could not be seen at all. While I couldn’t answer, she spread my buttocks to both sides. It was like treating an ass like a cheek.

    “There is no answer. Is this mouth trying to speak?”

    Captivated by an unidentified sense of shame, I hurriedly raised my head and shouted.

    “Next time, I will definitely win!”

    It was something I said with some pride, but it didn’t seem like it sounded serious to her.

    “I’m really looking forward to it.”

    Sigh – I was even more embarrassed by the whipping that was done by raising my hand low and then lowering it. As she gently scratches my slightly red buttocks with her fingers, my buttocks shake.

    “Stop coming down. Shouldn’t you get another chance?”

    Even the hand patting my butt urging me to come down was both embarrassing and nice.

    .

    “It’s getting better. You think you’ll beat me soon?”

    It may be half-joking, but as Astaroth said, the number of pieces lost was decreasing as each game went by. She, who had never even looked at the chessboard, was now sitting on the edge of the bed, looking down at the board and contemplating it.

    “Can I ask you one thing?”

    This was the question I asked as soon as she moved the object, while also moving the object. It was a question I had hidden inside, but for some reason, I was suddenly asking it.

    “Ho, was that your strategy?”

    I responded with a humble expression as she said that she was moving the items and taking turns.

    “It’s not like that.”

    “It’s a joke. Tell me.”

    Astaroth deliberately pretended to look the other way.

    “The master, who is a demon and a powerful demon king, will live longer than a human like me.”

    She didn’t move at all, as if she was saying something obvious.

    “Human life is fleeting. Are you already worried about your lifespan?”

    “If I were not in the world, would you, master, maintain peace between humans and demons?”

    There was silence for a moment. Astaroth moved the objects without saying a word. And he looked at me with cold eyes.

    “Ho…that’s quite rude.”

    I immediately lowered my head. I started blaming myself for why I asked that question.

    “…I’m sorry.”

    A voice was heard overhead pronouncing the sentence.

    “I have to punish you.”

    Astaroth’s ‘Queen’ defeated my ‘Wizard’. It was checkmate.

    “Take it sweetly.”

    I crawled on my knees and took a step back. Then he bowed his head so that his forehead touched the floor.

    “I will gratefully accept the punishment my master gives me.”

    She stretched out of bed without surprise.

    ” That’s how it should be.”

    Astaroth got off the bed, put his foot on my back and stepped on it. I thought it was consideration towards me that they didn’t step on my head.

    .

    Both hands were folded inward and tied with a magic ring starting from the inside of the elbow. Since I couldn’t use my hands as I wanted, I had to support my upper body with my elbows on the floor. My legs were free, but it didn’t mean much since I had to crawl on all fours anyway.

    “You need to use your senses well.”

    The eyepatch Astaroth had put on covered his eyes. Since you cannot see in front of you, your sense of smell and touch become more sensitive. Nevertheless, being invisible meant that there was bound to be hesitation in every movement. As I turned my head toward where Astaroth’s body odor was coming from, the soles of my stockinged feet lightly tapped my face.

    “Ugh…ugh.”

    “Huh. Is it really that one? Could it be this way?”

    This time, the sole of my foot touched the other cheek. I could feel the sensation of tapping and rubbing. This time I moved my head in that direction.

    “No. It’s this way.”

    I followed her feet as if I was blindfolded and playing tag. As the instep of my foot pressed my lips, I also moved my head and pressed my lips together.

    “Jjeooook…tsk…”

    “Then…let’s get started now.”

    Astaroth’s paw stroked his head. The other foot touched my lip.

    “Raise your head a little. Yes, come closer…bite with your lips.”

    What was held between the lips was none other than stockings. While he was confused and didn’t know what to do, she gently pushed his foot.

    “Take it off.”

    I pulled my head back and carefully moved my body back to try to take off the stockings. Because I was blindfolded, I moved more cautiously, and I felt her fingers removing her stockings beyond my lips.

    “Hmm…”

    As I struggled to pull the stocking, stitch by stitch, out of my toes, she took the stocking that was in her mouth.

    “These are the stockings I was wearing… so they must have a familiar body odor to you.”

    Even though I couldn’t see Astaroth’s face or movements, I nodded my head as I was.

    “I’ll leave it nearby, so come find it.”

    I had no idea where the stockings would be placed. An ordinary person would have thrown it away or left it behind, but my master was not a human, but a demon king who played chess with magic.

    “Yes. Master.”

    Thus began the poor slave’s long journey. It was not easy to support your upper body with your elbows and crawl on your knees. Moreover, in order to find the stockings where they might be, you had to put your nose close to the floor and smell the body odor that would have been left on the stockings.

    “Heung, sniff. Hmm.”

    Since I couldn’t see in front of me, I couldn’t even tell where I was going. I had no choice but to put my head down, slap my face on the floor, and crawl like an animal.

    And then, from an unknown place, a familiar touch touched my face. I smelled Astaroth’s body scent and asked with my lips, but there was no way to go back. As I raised my head and looked around, I suddenly felt someone nearby.

    “You found it well.”

    The hand that was stroking my face retrieved the stocking that was in my mouth. Then the stockings were waved in front of my face as if they were trying to make me smell their body odor.

    “If you are my slave, you will come back this time, right?

    As soon as I nodded, the feeling of the stockings on my face disappeared. Likewise, there was no way to know where or in what direction the stockings fell.

    “You have to move carefully, one step at a time.”

    I turned my head in the direction I heard the voice teasing me. But I didn’t chase Astaroth. I could find her by her body odor and her personality, but what I needed to find was not her, but the stockings she was wearing.

    “I will keep this in mind.”

    I sniffle again, rub my face and lips on the floor, and begin my aimless journey. What I was looking for was neither the Holy Sword nor the Holy Grail, but stockings.

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