115 – Concern Counseling (2)
“What do you want to ask?”
A gilt bronze with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. As if waiting, he turns to face me.
‘…Did you notice?’
Although he usually behaves like a fool, childish, and perverted person, he is quick-witted enough to be questionable in certain areas.
“This is not my story, my friend…”
“Dongha.”
“… Huh?”
“Just be honest.”
…
… Yes.
Why did I try to lie again?
Now you’re going to hide something.
It’s a really bad habit.
“This is about me and the demon king.”
*
She told Geumdong all of her recent feelings. She nodded her head, as if the guy were confirming the facts he knew.
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Geumdong, who used to listen to me silently, organizes her story.
“…So, Dongha, what do you think? A naive demon king who doesn’t know anything… He found out about skinship he didn’t know about, and he thinks he wants it from you because he’s the only one who’s a precious friend?”
“… Uh.”
“And that’s difficult to do between friends, so you don’t know what to do?”
“… That’s right.”
“… Well. Dongha.”
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Geumdong threw her missile at me. Of course, because it was paper, it didn’t explode, and it didn’t hurt. The missile hit my body and fell to the floor without power.
“Why can’t you think that he likes you?”
“… I’m sure you’ll like it. But it’s not that kind of feeling. Because the Demon King knows nothing…”
I looked at the missile that Geumdong threw. It’s fine except for the slightly crumpled ends.
While doing so, another missile flew.
“You know what? The Demon King is not an idiot.”
“… I know. You’re smarter than me.”
“It’s not a brute force that doesn’t communicate well.”
“…Uh.”
“Then… Then, wouldn’t it be okay if you let me know how you feel?”
…
“I don’t know… what are you trying to tell me?”
Until now, I confidently told the demon king many things. This time, it was the same for me and her.
“Then I will change my words. Get to know each other.”
…
I thought that if I asked Geumdong, I would get a cool answer and I would be able to go straight there.
But no. My insides were much more complicated and tangled in various ways.
No…
It might be that I’m shrinking even more now that many escape routes have disappeared and only a single road remains.
“… Dongha.”
“Huh?”
“Don’t lie to me.”
“…”
“You know that.”
“…What.”
“He likes you.”
“…”
“Yes. The Demon King may not know the name of his emotion. Like you said, you know nothing. Still, the fact that he doesn’t just like you as a friend… No matter how insensitive Dong-ha is to this kind of thing, you barely noticed.”
“…”
“You are fooling yourself now. I don’t think it’s the demon king. It can’t be.”
The moments with the devil pass like a panorama. In all those moments, if you ask me if I think the devil only liked me as a friend, would I be able to confidently say yes?
“…”
“Look at that. But… Can you tell me why you pretend not to know the devil’s heart? Of course, but I won’t tell anyone.”
“…”
“… Is the demon king not attractive as a woman? Isn’t that your ideal type?”
“…”
“…”
“No… That can’t be.”
In the past, even if I heard the word ideal type, nothing was drawn like a white drawing paper.
Ideal type
Now, when I think of these words, the drawing paper is full of demon kings. The demon king who spins round and round and rejoices that he picked cabbage, and the demon king who follows me around like a chick and then stops when I look behind him. The demon king who shook his head saying he didn’t want to eat carrots, the demon king who chased the falling stars with sparkling eyes, and the demon king who handed me all the twin bars he took out saying they were precious. The demon king who suppressed his sadness with a small body and soothed himself alone, the demon king who bought me cold medicine with all his possessions even though he knew he was going to die.
…
There is no other ideal type that can be compared with her.
Never.
“…”
-Kung, Kung, Kung
Her heart beats when she thinks of her.
“…Then. What’s the matter? Why can’t we go further there?”
“… I was scared.”
“Huh?”
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Geumdong tilted his head at my answer.
“What did you just say?”
“… It’s because I’m scared.”
“… Oh, no way, are you still afraid of the Demon King?”
“No… I don’t mean that. What’s so scary about that crybaby hornbill?”
There was a laugh. Be afraid of the devil It used to be like that before. The time when I was wandering around to live with delusions alone.
“… I’m afraid that the current relationship will change.”
“…”
She’s a special friend to me, but she’s a much more special friend to the demon king.
I used to feel her heart while staying alone in the dark castle of the demon king when she went out.
A friend who came from that unfathomable solitude and loneliness. That was me
Just as I wish for that, the Demon King will also want my relationship to last forever.
“I want them to continue as close friends… No, forever. This next step? I’m scared that our relationship will change because he doesn’t know it well and I lean on emotions that even I don’t know about. Just like now, in the future, just like now, the three of us want to continue…”
…
“You…”
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Geumdong held up all the missiles that were folded in her hands. I wrap his arms back like a catapult to throw towards me.
But they didn’t throw it, they all spilled on the spot. Paper missiles silently fall and scatter on the stone floor.
“… I think the fool is on your side, Dongha, not the devil.”
“…Maybe.”
“But…”
“…”
“But I can understand your feelings. Even those stupid things… They’re the reason I like you, Dong-ha.”
“Why is that? Bastard… cringe.”
“… hahahaha. Dongha. I know that?”
“What?”
“You are as pure as the Demon Lord.”
…
It can’t be. I am a liar, selfish and put my own interests first.
The biggest victim is the demon king.
“Khehehehe. They are both very nice and fall for it.”
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Geumdong laughed brightly.
“Thank you. I feel a little relieved… Golden Dong. But why do you care so much about us? I don’t think I’m good enough for you otherwise.”
“You are Mr. Bongsae. Spoke well So, do well while you are alive!”
“Okay, I’ll treat you well. I will go on a trip and buy souvenirs. I’m waiting for you.”
“That’s not it! Take me with you.”
…
“Why do you care? I told you earlier. Both of them are very nice… That’s good, but on the other hand, it’s frustrating to hesitate to think of the other person… That’s why. While I’m there, I want to help as much as possible.”
“… Hey. What do you mean by that?”
“Huh?”
“Just now. Why are you talking like someone going somewhere?”
“…Did I do that? I guess I was just out of words.”
I pick up the missiles that have fallen on the floor and approach the paper robot standing on the table and attach them to the back one by one. In turn, from the legs to the chest.
“Dongha Baek.”
“Uh.”
“Even if the demon lord and you have a deeper relationship… I’m sure you’ll be able to live happily like now, no, even more than now. You can trust me.”
“…”
“So… You. If your feelings really get out of hand… Don’t hesitate. Well, at that time, even if I stop you, you will move.”
“…”
…
Keumdong is a really good kid.
He looks like me and has a rough mouth, but in fact, he is a kid who cares for us more than anyone else.
Maybe it’s because he’s quick-witted.
Thank you for keeping our distance well and for pushing me gently like his doll’s hand…
“Well, sooner or later anyway. Chuckle.”
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Geum-dong, who had been laughing coolly throughout the conversation, flicked his tongue and split her eyes wide open like her seniors. In an instant, the tingly coach feeling disappears.
“… What sooner or later. You bastard… stop flicking your tongue.”
“Kiki kick. These heart patients. The two of you, if you look at the speed at which your feelings get closer. Sooner or later Tangled so sticky like that…”
“… I feel like an asshole for thinking you were okay for a moment… There’s no way that’s going to happen. Golden Dong.”
“Then would you like to bet with me? You didn’t confess to the demon king during this trip.”
*
“Resurrection!”
Around midnight. The demon king came out of the chick house. I gave her her prepared tofu. It’s made from canned beans. She relished her tofu like a prisoner out of prison.
“Live life upright! You gambler.”
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Geumdong threw a drop kick at the demon king. The Demon King nodded his head.
“Uhuhuhu, I will not gamble in my new life and live a good life.”
The gamble she talked about was a lucky draw box gacha. In the future, I will never do something like the 99th year again. I hope she can live a decent life…
“Kee hee hee. Then let’s go bubbling with Little Farm. Let’s start today…”
“What are you talking about? How old are you now? You gave me the tofu, so I’m going to bed.”
“Now we can enter our house. Assholes Let’s go in now.”
The demon king said ah… And made a saggy face.
“Today is not the only day. You have to prepare for a trip tomorrow. You should go to bed early.”
“… Ugh.”
When she took her out of her room, the paper robot she had placed beforehand was showing off her solemn figure.
“… Oh my, what, what? Who is this?”
“It’s the 50th day of eating carrots, congratulations. Are you going to eat well?”
“Congratulations! Devil!”
– Clap clap clap
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Geumdong, who followed her, also clapped her hands with her cotton fists.
Her tears welled up when she handed it to her. It’s such a crazy feeling.
“I should also tell you about my acceptance speech.”
Keumdongi handed over a spoon. Like a microphone.
“…Sigh, what a beautiful night. I really did not know that I would receive such a big award… It is all thanks to you that I am here…”
About the award speech, the demon king threw a spoon and fell in love with the sight of the robot.
“Oh! Oh my, there are missiles on the back of the dinosaur photon cannon on the chest. How. Uhm…”
“… Hey, don’t cry. It’s wet.”
“Yes. I don’t cry Then buff…”
Demon King added a ray function to the dinosaur photon cannon like a killer ray robot, and the missile on his back was made of a magic bomb.
-Pyong!
-Quack!
A missile fired for testing explodes with a loud sound. In an instant, a murder weapon is whipped out. I didn’t make it like that.
“… Okay?”
“… Huh? Huh. Lol. I love it.”
As if she couldn’t hear me, she was completely obsessed with her robot.
Her smiling face was very nice to see.
“Good?”
What did Geumdong ask me? I didn’t hear properly.
“… Huh?”
“hehehe. Dong-ha doesn’t seem to be able to hear me.”