100 – Concerns Counseling
-Chabak, chabak, chabak
…
-Chajak, Chabak, Chabak
As dawn is about to break, footsteps echo in the hallway. Dongha? Or the devil? Whoever it is, that sound is threatening the sleep of the chicks sleeping next to me.
After opening the door of the paper box, I opened the door and went out into the hallway. There, the demon king is wandering back and forth in the corridors like a puppy hungry for poop.
“Hey! Hornworm! Be quiet. The chicks are sleeping. I’ll go when you wake up.”
“… Huh? Golden Dong… Oh sorry. I didn’t think of the chicks. But can I watch Peepy sleep?”
I quietly asked her to open her box and allowed her to see. After sneaking into the room holding her heels and seeing the chick sleeping in the box, the demon king covered her mouth with her palm and jumped.
“You are so cute…”
The demon king, who sneaked out of the room right away, came back with a Polaroid camera after a while.
“What, what are you doing? Isn’t that a camera?”
“Take a picture of them. How good. So cute.”
!!!
No!
“What are you talking about…!? Click! When you hear a sound, they all wake up! Stop…!
“Huh? A click sound?”
The demon lord took my words lightly and put his white finger on the shutter. As a doll, I have no human rights. I feel like a dark elf, vegetarian, vegan, or supporter.
-Tick
I get dizzy at the thought of being scolded again by the chicks.
…?
But there is no sound from the camera.
-Tick, tick
The demon lord presses the shutter lightly a few more times.
…?
Are you a model with no sound?
“Kihihi… I should put it in my photo album. Oops, I just came up with a great idea!”
“Huh? What is it?”
“From now on, I’m going to take a picture of the peeps every morning. Then when I collect the pictures later, I can see them growing all at once, right?”
The demon lord who said that liked it as if he had obtained the spoils of a rare monster. Definitely a cool idea.
“Kihihi. It’s a secret from my friend? Will you be surprised if I show you some chick pictures later?”
“Unconditionally.”
I’ve been watching her for a long time, her innocence was about making people feel good. A normal man for her would have stolen her heart in an instant…
Yes. If you’re a normal man.
‘… Baek Dong-ha. You cramped bastard.’
He was quick-witted and had a good head, but he was exceptionally rigid in his thinking in one field.
What time of the day is this a eunuch character?
If you write the daily life of the two as something like a novel, the clothes of the readers will explode. Well, if you’re a writer with a straight head, you won’t think of writing a story like this.
‘…’
However, no matter what, Dong-ha is actually the best friend to the demon king. She masters all the games she likes, and because of her dexterity, she makes all the simple gifts she wants. She doesn’t seem to be aware of it herself, but she sometimes has a sweet part, and she lifts the hearts of the demon king and the viewer.
‘So it tantalizes me more.’
I hope the two of you are well. From the point of view of those who wish to do so. The occasional sweetness seems to tickle people even more.
“… So. Why aren’t you sleeping?”
I asked the demon king who was proudly looking at the camera. Then she puts her index finger to her lips and answers quietly with a hiss.
“… You know. Gilt. Don’t tell my friend.”
The Demon King was quite serious. She opens her sad eyes and says.
“I might be sick.”
…?!
“… What disease!?”
If you’re going to make a laughable lie about imitating the heroine of the melodramatic movie I saw yesterday, I’ll pull out the sword from my waist.
“…That’s…”
The Demon King’s symptoms were like this.
From a long time ago, when I was with Dongha. He said there were times when his heart was beating wildly.
When Dong-ha made paper cranes, when she said she liked things outside the tower, when she said she would write children’s books, when she tried to soothe herself by snacking on candy on a trip. ..
The heart beat sparsely every time that happened. She herself thought it was her friend-making process, she says.
Then, after watching the last scene of the melodrama yesterday, she says her heart races just by looking at Dong-ha Baek who is still sleeping.
“… It feels strange. We’ve been friends since before… But it feels different. It tickles, something sticks together inside… The previous time when Nine sat on his lap, I felt so bad. I was sick…”
The face of the demon king who was talking about Baek Dong-ha was dyed red before he knew it.
There’s nothing more to see.
Her illness was love sickness. She’s still in the early stages, but it’s very difficult to heal on her own once she develops it.
“Your illness…”
…
For a moment, I wanted to just tell you everything here.
Since the expansion of emotions is slow, the two always run parallel lines.
What if I just tell you?
You two are starting to like each other. It’s a much more special feeling than friendship.
…
Then my year… By the next year at the latest… Baek Dong-ha the second generation…
…
I once wanted to be a film director. I am a doll who can neither speak nor move. I know that just sitting in the corner of a movie theater and watching a lot of movies won’t make it happen. It was just a vague dream.
… And come to this world. Met them
Although I can move now.
I no longer wish for the grandiose dream of being a film director. Instead, the place was changed to I want to see a happy ending for these two.
… Yes. It’s my greed anyway. Wherever.
[114]
That number floating above my head, visible only to me. It was 115 yesterday and 116 the day before yesterday.
What does that number mean?
…
I was born at best, but even if it took my life back after a while… I had no complaints.
Because I am originally a doll.
Isn’t a doll’s duty to make people happy for a short period of time?
To the two who chose me and gave me life and affection, even for a fleeting moment, whether it was a mistake or not. I am already very grateful.
I was just anxious because I didn’t know what those decreasing numbers meant. I’m afraid I won’t be able to see the ending in the time I have left. That’s why, from the moment I started walking on my two legs, I tried to force the two together.
…
If I see the two of them happy, later, when the time allowed for me is over, even if I forget everything, I will be able to go back to being a doll with a smile.
“… Your disease.”
“Yes.”
…
…
“It’s a disease that happens when you have too many friends.”
I quit. It wasn’t this.
The distance the two of them have slowly narrowed.
Because of my personal desire to see the two of them in love as soon as possible, I can’t narrow it down artificially.
… I’d like to see you kicking from tomorrow morning right now… But then what would be the two clumsy couples working hard to get closer?
I just like now.
Just like now, let’s take a step back, just lightly push the backs of the two who have been standing still. Then the remainder is theirs. Moreover, recently, a drastically different air current has flowed between the two. When I saw it as an expert, it was sooner or later.
… Of course, the people who still feel like friends don’t seem to notice at all.
“I see. Is it because I have more friends? I already have six friends. Geumdongi, Nine, Yuria, Dorothy, Rebecca… Dong…”
“Dongha.”
“… Yes.”
She still feels awkward calling Baek Dong-ha by his name.
“… Thank you, Geumdong. Thanks to you today, I can take pictures of a sleeping chick every day… And I learned about my illness.”
“Thank you. If you have any concerns, come visit me. I am an expert.”
“Well then, I have another problem…”
As if waiting, the demon king took out her schedule notebook from her waist and unfolded it. He flipped it over and showed it to me. It didn’t make much sense to look at it because it was a messy handwriting.
“…Well, in a few days, there’s a moon-viewing ball at Little Farm.”
“Ah, yes. When Dong-ha sent an errand to the village, I saw the notice on the wall. They said it was done only once a year. It would be nice. Mawang.”
No big deal. In the dot farm game. Let’s call it a festival.
But she must be a special occasion for her.
It’s been a game I’ve been playing alone all along, but it’s not anymore.
“Yeah, yeah. That’s right. But… You decide on a partner there.”
“Uh, yes.”
“But Dongha won’t go with me.”
?
…
“What are you talking about? That’s it?”
“… He said he’d go with a village girl, not me… Chris… A pretty girl with a lot of money.”
…
Unknowingly, I pulled out a toy knife from its scabbard.
“Why!? What is the reason? Huh!? Hey!?”
“That, Gold Dong. Why are you angry?”
“Doesn’t I look like I’m going crazy right now? Why is there a girl other than you? You bastard.”
Even though it’s a game, it’s hot. What is the alternative reason? Knowing how sincere the Demon King is towards Little Farm. Could Baek Dong-ha be a dot lover? Is that why he has feelings for the village woman? If so, it is understandable, but at the same time it is a break. He’ll pee a chick in his mouth while he sleeps.
“Ah, no, that’s… If you go to a prom with another girl… They give you a random rare item…? So, even after seeing me, go to a prom with another male character and get the item.”
“…”
This bastard is really amazing.
Should I just tell you about that?
“They’re all expensive items. They’re all for me. They’ll send them to Mars as soon as possible…”
“…”
…
Yes. Know.
When Dongha works hard, everyone works for the devil. However, it’s a problem because I don’t notice in special places, and sometimes it’s the opposite of the way the demon king wants.
“…He said emphatically, he said yes… I want to go to the prom with him… No, with his character.”
…
“So you’re asking for a solution?”
“Umm, no. I’ve already thought about it. I secretly sold the golden calf I’ve collected… Preparing an item more expensive than Chris…”
“Hey. I think that’s the wrong way.”
As the demon king who once terrorized the world, her worries were so insignificant and pure. She gave her her words.
“Try to appeal. From the day before the festival.”
“Appeal?”
“Yes. Be nice to Dong-ha. Before the prom, make the character pretty. Then you say first. Take yourself to the prom.”
“… Yeah, but I’m embarrassed about something.”
Unlike her, she didn’t look strong.
“Dongha asked me to get the item, you know that it’s all for you in the end? Don’t be sad.”
“… Yeah. I know. But I… Don’t have to go to Mars anymore…”
“Huh?”
“… Nothing. Thanks. I want to go see him now. I haven’t seen him in a while.”
“How long has it been?”
“Hmm… 30 Minutes?”
Oh, it’s been a long time.
Okay. She stares at her brother and her face from morning until bedtime… 30 Minutes is a long time.
I don’t think Baek Dong-ha didn’t notice at all.
“Okay, go ahead. I’ll keep it a secret from Dong-ha about taking pictures of chicks every day.”
“Yes, thank you. Good night, Geumdong.”
The king, whose troubles were resolved, went back to Baek Dong-ha’s room with a smile on his face.