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    I think I heard that once. This is bullshit that when a person is truly in a moment of crisis, it feels as if time has stopped.

    But now I feel like it has some credibility.

    ‘What the fuck?’

    The door, which had been closed tightly, was completely torn off like an idiot. Thanks to this, the cold wind blows. I got chills and goosebumps.

    Throughout all of this, no one opened their mouth first, and even their bodies froze and their faces were fixed with their eyes wide open.

    “That…”

    Fortunately, the voice came out. I’m glad time didn’t stop. No, I think it would be better if it stopped, but since that wasn’t going to happen, Siron tried to take care of the situation for now.

    “Could you please leave first?”

    But no matter how I muster up the courage to speak, no one listens.

    This means that they have no intention of leaving the place.

    Everyone just looked at the embarrassing scene with their faces turning red.

    “Do… Master!”

    It was only a moment before Yuma remembered the urgency of the situation and came forward.

    I expected to face an embarrassing situation, so I came to my senses quickly.

    “Now is not the time! Hurry up and put on your clothes…”

    “Yuma, what on earth is going on…”

    “I’ll explain it later, so for now…!”

    “I found you, Master!”

    However, since the maids had already arrived, Yuma, who was unable to control himself properly, was pushed out in an instant.

    “Aaagh!”

    “Young master, here’s the first one!”

    “So fucking big!”

    “Boy, you’re dirty!”

    “Covered!”

    “What the fuck?!”

    In the end, the room became a mess due to the maids who came in. Siron was disgusted by the squealing maids and put on his pants.

    “Why are you suddenly acting like this?”

    “Master! Master!”

    “Master!”

    ” Just like Dorothy said, the master and the devil are at odds…!”

    “The demon was eaten!”

    “You have insulted the Demon God!”

    “I humiliated you!”

    “…Ha. Damn the humiliation.”

    Siron rubbed his reddened cheeks and sighed. I’m out of my mind. And I’m dying of shame again.

    I had a tolerance for someone watching while I was in the middle of something. Since Siron Prien’s sex was always accompanied by the Voyeur angel Latera…

    Still, this wasn’t it.

    You are having a great time on your own, but when someone opens the door, you feel embarrassed.

    During sex, dozens of people gather in groups and make a fuss, so the level of shame is so great that one even feels suicidal.

    “Be quiet… Be quiet…”

    Nevertheless, Siron tried to calm the situation.

    Did the courage to overcome shame shine through? A few whispers were heard in the room, and then it became quiet. Siron opened his mouth, feeling relieved that the situation had quickly calmed down.

    “Why did you come here?”

    “Master! Me!”

    “Master! Dorothy!”

    “To kill the demon…”

    “Encia, you idiot! I go alone to tell the master…”

    “One person! Just tell one person!”

    I gave him an excuse and it quickly became noisy. She didn’t say a word when she was performing her duties as a maid, so why on earth would she be like this?

    The room was once again filled with silence due to Siron’s words. Among them, Siron chose the maid who seemed most likely to explain things in a concise manner.

    “Dorothy. You explain.”

    “Master Dorothy, no! Dorothy’s betrayal…”

    “Encia, please be quiet. Wasn’t it me who asked you to explain?”

    “Yes, Encia. Let’s hear about the betrayal later.”

    “Master…!”

    Encia whined as if she was in a hurry, but Siron raised his hand to stop her. I heard the strange word betrayal… but I thought it would be okay since it was over.

    “Then… let me explain.”

    Dorothy gave Encia an inexplicable look and cleared her throat.

    “We were trying to kill the demon.”

    “…Why?”

    “Because you didn’t kill the demon. More precisely, I thought you were seduced by a demon and forgot your duty as a warrior.”

    “Have you forgotten your duty as a hero?”

    “Because you didn’t kill the demon.”

    The raised finger pointed behind Siron. More precisely, it pointed to the dregs hiding behind Siron.

    Still, it seemed like he knew who he had to stick to in order to survive, so the more the maids paid attention to him, the more the dregs burrowed into Siron’s back.

    “Are they coming here to kill him?”

    “Yes.”

    “What if you don’t like me?”

    “As expected, you bewitched the master with your disgusting lewd crotch…”

    “What are you talking about? That’s too harsh!”

    Yura is out! He shouted and interrupted Dorothy. I tried to listen to it, but I couldn’t listen to it. The Demon God and Yura are separate bodies, but the current Demon God is Yura’s past life. This is because he was taking on the appearance of when he was in his prime.

    however,

    What a lewd crotch. What a disgusting, lewd crotch…!

    Aren’t there things you can say and things you shouldn’t say?

    Because I haven’t used it even once, it’s almost like a spiderweb.

    I couldn’t even date my childhood friend of 10 years, and they called me a lecher.

    Nothing moves in and out, it’s completely new, but they say it’s disgusting… Even though the fur is just fluffy, they say it’s disgusting…!

    I was so sad that I was on the verge of tears.

    “?”

    …and that moment. Yura’s gaze turned downward.

    Groin of offal.

    The groin area, which the owner had not even tried to use, was burning so hard that even bubbles were forming and a clear liquid was flowing down the thighs…

    “…Ah.”

    A small sigh. Soon, tears came to Yura’s eyes.

    Droplets of tears formed at the corners of my eyes and fell down.

    Pop.

    Pop.

    Took. Pop.

    “Ah… Haha.”

    “Yura?”

    The sound of laughter mixed with tears heard near the bedside. Lucia was startled and raised her head.

    Yura. Yura was crying.

    Yura always led everyone with a confident attitude. Yura, who showed a cool-headed side that didn’t even look like a single drop of blood would come out when stabbed, was crying.

    “Yu, Yura! Why are you crying?!”

    “Haha. What do you mean, Lucia… who said you were crying…?”

    Yura rubbed her eyes with her sleeve. Give it your strength and buckle up. Then he clenched his teeth and tried to hold back his tears.

    But I couldn’t pick up the spilled water.

    “…”

    I tried hard to hold back my tears, but everyone in the room was staring at Yura. Wherever the noise from earlier had gone, only an eerie silence filled the room.

    “…What. Why are you looking at me?”

    “Yura…”

    “What are you doing? Hyun… Siron. Without even doing what I was doing.”

    Yura raised the corners of his mouth and scratched the back of his head. Still, the silence did not break.

    That goes for Lucina and the other maids as well. Even Hyunjun opened his eyes wide and couldn’t say anything.

    “Ah…”

    Unbearable awkwardness. I feel like a saboteur. Things are not progressing because of me.

    A sense of shame came over me.

    It wasn’t because I couldn’t understand the atmosphere and shed tears. Yura herself doesn’t know why she’s crying now…

    Just a self that was a reflection of the past. I just felt like my heart was being crushed when I found out that another woman who looked like that had intermingled with the person I loved the most.

    But shame is nothing like that.

    “I…”

    Because it was stupid. I already knew that Hyeonjun had numerous women around him.

    I knew that Hyunjun was busy with many things.

    However, I was aware that I was putting Hyunjun in trouble because of my personal greed.

    500 years ago. A boy I have liked since before.

    For a moment, I thought it was ugly to see myself struggling to prove my love for him.

    Is it that there is no such thing as old love in sight? I had that thought, and it suddenly occurred to me that it was a one-sided love.

    I am only looking at Hyunjun, but Hyunjun is not looking at only me.

    There were already many women around him. Kylie, who had been leading me to set her up with Hyunjun, also did it with Hyunjun.

    I also did it with Hyunjun, even though I sent him to Dawn Castle.

    There is no need to mention Siriel. The same goes for Victor and Louise, who have already given birth to his child.

    Even more so. The same goes for the one-horned Yuma.

    She was trying to take care of Hyeonjun even though her stomach was so swollen that she couldn’t even control herself properly.

    But what on earth do you mean?

    I feel like I put Hyunjun in an embarrassing situation for no reason. I can’t control my emotions and just shed tears and get in the way… I feel like I’ve become a nuisance.

    “I will be out. Look at things.”

    “Yura?”

    Yura turned around, pretending not to have heard Lucia’s words. There was an urge to disappear forever like this, but Yura suppressed that urge.

    Because I don’t want to make the same mistake twice.

    Because I couldn’t commit the biggest regret of my life twice.

    Just like it has been for the past 500 years. All I wanted to do was sit back and wait for Hyunjun to finish his work.

    chin-

    however,

    My steps to leave were blocked by a large hand. Siron held Yura’s shoulder tightly. Yura’s face frowned a little because he was holding it too tightly, but Siron was that desperate.

    “Where are you going?”

    “…I think I’m busy, so I’ll wait.”

    Yura spoke without looking Siron in the eyes.

    Because I was embarrassed. Even when I was young, I never showed tears, but perhaps because I have experienced the ups and downs of time, I keep crying. This is difficult. I’m the type of person who hates third-rate drama scripts that try to change men’s hearts with tears…

    Ah, I can’t do this.

    “I’m not busy.”

    Siron spoke without a smile. Then he looked around with cool eyes.

    “Guys. Get out now.”

    “Master?”

    “Encia. I think there’s a lot I want to talk about, so please leave for now. Because you guys are so excited right now and I also need to sort out the situation.”

    “…Yes.”

    Dorothy answered briefly and turned her back.

    I could have argued more about the treatment of demons, and it wasn’t just her, there were many demons who wanted to do that.

    Nevertheless, the demons did not vomit at Siron’s words. It’s been a while since I’ve seen you with a straight face. 15 years ago, when I was declared a hero. Looking back at that time, I could never have thought that you were possessed by a demon.

    Just like that, thirty-one demons left the room. Lucia also left the room.

    This was because her face wasn’t thick enough to withstand this awkward atmosphere, and she had the sense that she shouldn’t come between the two.

    *

    “It’s a bit quiet now.”

    The commotion has come to an end.

    Siron refilled the gaping door with magic, and also placed a soundproofing spell to prevent anyone from peeking or hearing.

    “What the hell is going on? Coming this far away.”

    Siron sat down next to Yura and said.

    “Is there something urgent? And why did you suddenly cry earlier?”

    “…”

    “Are you going to keep your mouth shut?”

    “…”

    No matter how many times I called, Yura remained silent.

    “And what is that coat again? Is it cold?”

    Hwaruk – Siron waved his finger in the air, raising the temperature in the room. This is because Yura had been as hard as a stone with the hem of her coat tightly fastened.

    “I also raised the temperature in the room. Speak quickly. You know I have an impatient personality.”

    “Oh, it’s nothing…”

    “It’s nothing, why did you cry? Is Siriel just bothering you?”

    “No…”

    “……Ugh.”

    Siron sighed and felt the ground disappear. Yura felt a little pain and turned her head.

    The sudden surge of sadness calmed down, but as much as it calmed down, I was frustrated because the situation was ridiculously uncomfortable.

    ‘How can I say I came because I wanted to have sex!’

    However, this was not a theory that would remain silent.

    “If you’re not going to talk, are you going to force me to talk?”

    “…?”

    Yura’s eyes brightened. What do you mean, you’re going to force me to talk?

    “What, what, what what what how…”

    Chin – Large hand going to crouched side.

    “What is it? To tickle you until you talk… huh?”

    ‘what is this.’

    Siron’s eyebrows furrowed at the sudden feeling of a hard texture.

    A hard object the size of a thumb was felt near Yura’s side. I thought it was a button, but it wasn’t. Yura’s coat buttons were on the front hem.

    So it wasn’t a button.

    More familiar than that…

    ‘Familiar?’

    “What is this.”

    “Ah…! W-what are you doing…!”

    “Stay still!”

    Siron overpowered Yura, who was struggling, and tried to take out the hard object he felt in her arms. What was finally revealed was…

    “…”

    Purple bottle.

    That’s not all. A stick painted pink. Clinking handcuffs. A rope with a shiny texture…

    “…”

    Siron looked alternately at the obscene objects in his hands and at Yura. Yura’s face turned red as if it were going to explode at the absurd expression on her face. My eyes were spinning and I felt like I was going crazy because I wanted to hide somewhere right away.

    “Oh, no! This! that is! That’s it!”

    Even after a while, Siron could not understand this situation.

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