130 – Hamohamo
-Shoot aaa
“…”
When I woke up, I was outside the pension, not inside.
The light blue sky and cool air. I could see that it was early morning.
“… Didn’t you sleep?”
I asked the demon king staring down at me with ruby eyes.
Her legs supporting my head were so soft that it was difficult to stand up.
“… I slept. Get down here at the table. It happened a little while ago.”
…
The memories of yesterday were all hazy.
All I remember about her is that she gave her a lap pillow.
Other than that…
“… I don’t remember a thing.”
“… Yes, me too.”
-Shoot aaa
“…”
Smells like fruity flesh.
Her gaze looking down at me comfortably makes people drool.
‘This should be fine.’
If I must be cursed with stopping time forever.
Without hesitation, I will do it right now.
“…”
Yes, it is greed until eternity.
Then just one more hour…
I want to procrastinate like this.
“… Cool.”
Close your eyes.
Pretend to sleep.
‘…It’s not against the rules to be this soft…’
From the cheeks to the thighs.
She was full of drug substances all over her body.
-Swoop
The demon king caresses my cheek.
There was no reason for me to flinch while pretending to sleep. Because I’m actually sleepy.
“… Now?”
“…”
“Kee hee hee. You are sleeping.”
…
Some time passed.
One of the devil’s fingers starts tickling my face.
It’s a bit ticklish, but let’s put up with it thinking it’s the price for a lap pillow.
Worrying that I might wake up, I carefully sweep my fingers. Lips, under eyes, nose, forehead, cheeks.
…
“… hehehe.”
Like someone leaving somewhere…
As if trying to remember my face with your fingers.
On her face, her slender fingers moved in stars, then circles, then …
…Draw?
– Flash
My eyes widened at the sense of heterogeneity.
She saw the meteor magic she hurriedly hid behind her waist.
…
“What are you talking about? I doodle when I sleep. Do you want a dog?”
“… My, I didn’t do it. Hiccup.”
*
I told him to break off friendship until I caught ten crabs from the king of Purin.
– Section! School!
Chewing her tongue in surprise as usual, she didn’t even have time to stop before jumping into the sea and outsmarting her marlin.
She seems to have regained some of her mana after the spirit of alcohol disappeared.
And then there was a thud.
I don’t know how, but in less than 10 minutes, she caught ten blue crabs.
“Good job. For breakfast, let’s make crab soup.”
“…Then how about breaking up the relationship…?”
“Friends again.”
“… Oh, that’s nice. Just friends…? Do you think I would like it if I did that?”
…
I can hear you talking to yourself… You b*tch.
-Friends, we are friends!
The thrifty Demon King, who trembled all over and rubbed against me even at the word “Friend,” Recently became greedy.
*
Crab soup is also a Tier 1 hangover food. In fact, she already felt better inside because she used her magic, just like when she drank at the castle of the demon king before.
“…”
– Dalgrak, Dalgrak
A quiet breakfast, unlike usual, only the sound of careful bowls could be heard among the women who were eating silently.
“Why are you guys so quiet today? If you’re not going to eat blue crabs, give it to me.”
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Geumdong, who was struggling to eat blue crabs with his doll’s arm, said.
“… No, it’s delicious.”
“Then did you fight?”
“… Huh? Ah… no?”
‘…Why is this?’
Everyone in the party has a taste, like a person whose soul has been pulled out.
“Golden Dong. Alright, I put it on here. Eat.”
“Oh! Thank you!”
I hurried, fearing that my gilt-bronze hand would be torn by the crab’s feet.
“Yellow.”
The Demon King called Yuria.
…
“Yellow.”
“… Huh? Did you call me?”
Uncharacteristically for Yuria, I was embarrassed and stuttered her words.
“Now, this is a gift.”
What the demon king held out was a paper box. When Yuria opened it, her paper spring popped out. It’s a crappy surprise box.
“…!”
However, contrary to the box’s completeness, for some reason, Yuria looked very surprised.
“Kee-hee-hee-hee! How is it? Were you surprised?”
“….. Yes. That’s amazing.”
“Look inside the box.”
When Yuria put her fingers in her box and pulled it out, she found her usual hair tie.
“I was off the beach. Since when has her hair been loose? I don’t remember.”
“Thank you. I’m going to cherish it.”
Once upon a time, it was something I bought from a market.
“… Demon King.”
“Huh?”
“I don’t remember?”
Nine asked cautiously, and the demon king nodded. Then he sees Nine’s hand and the demon king jerks.
“Yes. Anna… Huh!? What’s wrong with your hand…?”
The Demon King took Nine’s hand and dragged him. Fingernail marks and bloodstains sit on his palms.
“… It’s okay.”
“No. Not okay I’ll heal you.”
The Demon King healed Nine’s hand.
They looked at the devil throughout the meal.
*
After the meal, we headed straight to Hamohamo. Rebecca has a rare disease that causes seizures when reading books, and Nine and YuRia said they would come to see a play in the village with Geumdongi.
I go to the library. Only Dorothy, the Demon King.
The world’s largest library. This is the main destination of this trip.
In this library, where exchanges with the outside world are cut off, ironically, much more extensive information than all outside knowledge is condensed in a closed manner.
Eminent scholars, as well as the writings of first-class wizards who are evaluated to be half a century ahead of the outside world in magic research. Even the forbidden books confiscated from the royal palace in violation of the law.
I still couldn’t believe I was entering this place even after I reached the door.
‘… I’m nervous.’
Yes. Nervous. For me, coming here was a trembling moment like the time I walked up the stairs from the 99th floor to the 100th floor of the Demon King’s Castle.
… By the way.
-Tumbling
“…Why are you falling?”
“uuu… To actually come to the That I only read about in books. To me, it’s a moment that trembles as much as the golden candy room.”
…
Here’s another kid who’s determined.
*
When entering and exiting, it was more difficult every time I passed through a gate. After a while, permission to enter is lost.
-Wiying
Like modern automatic doors. As we stood in front of the door, the door opened by itself. It’s probably working with the visitor’s magic.
“… Wow.”
“… Whoa, whoa.”
“… I see, that’s amazing.”
It was beyond my imagination. The interior of the cylindrical building stretching upwards is all bookshelves. It looks like a spiral staircase going up and down in the center.
“… Must be busy.”
Time will be here all day today, but not much time. If you want to find a book about dimension shifting in this wide place. At least, between the bookshelves, it is divided into categories such as And , So you can save yourself the trouble of finding them.
‘… Moves right away.’
-Turbuck, turbuck
“Guest.”
A white-haired old man who appeared to be a librarian called me as I was about to enter. He has neatly trimmed all-back hair in a neat tailcoat.
“To browse, you must create a membership card here. I’ll even give you a bookmark I made myself.”
At the words of the old man, we all walked in front of him.
-Wack
The devil is hiding behind me and Dorothy.
“Why is that?”
“… White hair is scary…”
“…?”
The old man noticed the devil’s reaction and handed him a candy with a smile on his face. Then, her guard loosened a little, and she walks out from behind her.
I wrote down some personal information and created a membership card.
Because even the clever demon king memorized the personal details he had made, he wrote them down without hesitation.
“Mrs. Baek Dong-ha, Dorothy, and Elisha. Welcome.”
She muttered lowly, ‘I’m not Elisa…’ As if she didn’t like the idea of making a membership card under a pseudonym.
“Please put your hand in this box and pull it out. If you’re very lucky, you might get a special bookmark.”
I guess that’s what the half elf who guided us yesterday said.
Me and Dorothy put our hands in the box.
Everyone pulled out three leaf clover bookmarks.
-Wack
Then I saw the old man exchange it for another box in the blink of an eye. This is the basic magic trick.
“It is Elisa’s turn.”
The old man handed over the box, and the demon king said, ‘I won’t be able to do it anyway’ and put his hand into the box. You know best that you are unlucky.
“… Huh!?”
She pulled out a four-leaf clover. I couldn’t believe it, and I flipped the bookmark back and forth with my mouth wide open.
“Congratulations. Something good will happen.”
The devil who smiles recklessly. After sticking a bookmark on my forehead like an innocent boy, he starts teaching me and Dorothy the secret of picking a four-leaf clover. This kid is a bit nasty.
The Demon King grabbed Dorothy and diligently laid out her secrets.
Dorothy took out a notebook and even pretended to take notes and listened carefully.
“Thank you.”
While she was explaining to Dorothy, I smiled and said hello to the old man who had a pleasant event for the Demon King.
“Heh heh, you have a good eye.”
…
It wasn’t me who had a good eye, but the old man who recognized that he wanted to have a four-leaf clover bookmark after seeing the devil for a while.
“I learned a little magic. Your skills are great.”
“I’ve been doing this for close to 50 years already.”
I bowed to the old man and entered.
“… There really is something like this.”
In the very center of the library, there was something the old man said earlier. It is said to be an artifact that finds a book named Akira.
“This is Aki. For example…”
Dorothy scribbled something on the paper piled up beside her and put it inside the aki.
-Suohong…
With the faint light, the books that were probably just put somewhere on the bookshelf are flying onto the shelf.
‘I never thought something like this would happen.’
Lots less effort to find. I never thought there would be a search system identical to the library’s search system on Earth.
“Huh? Tongue technology to become a black mamba on the bed? What book is this?”
The Demon King tried to open the cover of the book Dorothy ordered with a curious expression.
-Pair
I hit her naughty hand and took the book and put it back in the collection box. Then the light came on again and the book disappeared. It will go back to where it was originally plugged in.
-Ssukseuk
I also tried writing text on paper and inserting it into an artifact. Then, a novel titled Appeared. Dorothy looked quite shocked when she saw the title of the book. It tastes like sesame salt.
“… Hey… You talk too much… Mr. Dong-ha.”
“Enough of kidding, now let’s find out for real.”
“Ugh, I wanted to become a Black Mamba… I wanted to know the tongue technique…”
“Demon King. We’re broke no more to see bye.”
“Why…! Why again?! Why is your face red!?”
I pulled out another piece of paper.
I have been slowly writing down the typefaces that refer to clues to return to Earth, which I have always wanted to know.
…
-Sueuk
I saw the demon king still looking at the four-leaf clover bookmark with sparkling eyes.
This artifact felt like an ark that would save her and me.
I put the paper inside the aki.