145 – Nursing
The Demon Castle regained its original form over the course of several days.
But not everything was the same as before.
Compared to before the trip, a lot of things have disappeared.
First of all, the futon is gone.
-Well then, I’ll be your quilt.
-Hwiririk
-Pung
The demon king willingly turned into a blanket.
Even though she was okay with her, she continued to write her swarms and slept over her for a day..
She turned into a blanket and did what she did all night. The next day her transformation was released, and the tips of her ears were burning red.
– You know. What did you do on my body all night?
-…
-…
-… Hee hee hee.
-Why Split? What did you do
She was so suspicious with her grim eyes. So, when she asked to use each room for two days, the demon king felt unfair.
Also, the paper house I made as a raffle prize in the past was completely destroyed.
Of course, the demon king, who thought he would be depressed for days in front of the smashed paper house, was surprisingly calm.
– It’s okay. Because I am a woman who is preparing.
She wondered why, but when she saw the Paper she took out, she knew.
Come to think of it, I signed something like this before.
Anyway, I signed it without thinking, and it went well. With this, she gave her a reason to rebuild her paper house in her own natural way.
In addition to that, soot that could not be erased from being severely burned, the table in the living room was broken, and a wall full of indelible curse words remained.
In fact, there are much bigger problems than these.
*
“Cough, Cough!”
She gave her a few days off. She also took the medicine regularly. However, her illness never went away.
… Besides.
I hope it’s because of my mood, but… I feel like my condition is getting worse… Little by little.
*
The Demon King avoids us.
“Cough, Cough…”
To hide the coughing.
Because if you have a bad cough, you have to eat dirty bitter mandrake.
“…Itch, etch…”
So the demon king, who was drawing on the floor in a quiet corner, was secretly coughing. However, she could not get out of the bored and leisurely gilt-bronze cage.
“Uh huh!? Just you!? Did you just get caught!?”
“Wow!”
The demon king, caught by Geumdongi, pretends that he has never coughed and pretends to pretend he has never coughed.
“You’re late! Where are you pretending not to be sick?”
The demon king, who wants to be in trouble, doesn’t even know that I’m listening, and he makes a deal with Geumdong.
“Don’t do that. Gilt bronze. Are you going to report your friend? Pretend you don’t know for once. I’ll show you my wisdom tooth that I pulled out before.”
“Okay! Look at you! This is all for you.”
Like her last few days, she brewed mandrake and brought it to her. If you eat it whenever you have a bad cough, it is good for a cracked throat.
“I can’t eat anymore. It’s too bitter.”
“You need to eat quickly to recover.”
You cannot compromise with the patient.
The condition of the demon king is directly related to her life.
You need to always be in the best condition so that you can face anyone who comes at any time.
…
Yes, my role is only this.
“I really don’t feel sick.”
“It doesn’t hurt.”
The Demon King keeps trying to hide the fact that he is sick from us.
I’m afraid we’ll feel sick to the Devil’s Castle here. I’m afraid I’ll get sick of the gloomy place even more. It’s an old habit of trying to show only the bright parts of the demon king’s castle.
Maybe it’s because I came back from Urupu, which was like a paradise on earth, but this tendency has become more severe than before.
She must have felt that her own house was comparatively more shabby.
“Demon King. I don’t hate you or this tower.”
“…”
She reminds me of what I have told her many times.
I like this place. Because she needs to be here too.
That fact does not change.
It was her second favorite word after saying that she loved her.
Only then did the demon king smile shyly and accept the medicine she handed over to her.
…
Yes.
The Demon King is not a child.
She didn’t pretend to be sick because she didn’t want to take bitter medicine.
…
If I accept her medicine, she will be in a position to admit that she is sick, and I and Geumdong, who care about her, will bear the burden on her heart.
That’s probably why he didn’t eat it.
…
He considers other people’s feelings on the most difficult subject for himself.
She was already a complete personality.
I can’t even keep up with her wandering feet.
…
Speaks while stroking the demon king’s head.
“…We don’t get out of here. You don’t have to pretend you’re not sick. If you are sick, take medicine and get healthy. Understand?”
“…Yes.”
She smiles like an adult with a face that can’t be helped. The demon king, who found out about her intentions, takes the medicine to her mouth.
And put it down again.
“Wow, write. I won’t eat either. I’m not really sick.”
“Baby.”
Maybe he just pretended not to be sick because he didn’t want to take medicine.
*
It’s understandable that I’m tired of taking the medicine for three days already.
I can see the effect, but I can’t stop taking it.
“I can’t help it. Gilt bronze. Take one out.”
“Yes.”
Keumdong picks up one of the carrot donkey dolls that he put on the shelf.
“Oh, no.”
“Yes.”
-Crunchy
He chewed on a donkey made out of carrots.
It was one of a collection of twelve special donkeys I had made for her.
The detailed parts such as the mane were saved in detail. My hands were sore from making it.
Twelve donkeys that were supposed to be paid out in a week.
However, like everything else in the world, it wasn’t free. It is given whenever she obediently takes various medicines and actively cooperates with the treatment. It is similar to the candy given to children at the hospital desk.
On the contrary, every time they come out uncooperatively like now, a cute carrot donkey figure will come out one by one and gilt-bronze will enter its mouth. It’s already the fifth since I hit that.
“Stop it! Please don’t eat it!!!”
-Crunchy
-Gulp
“Did you see it? Now there are only a few left. If you listen carefully and cooperate now, I will re-carve the five gold-bronze animals that have been in your mouth until now.”
He threatened the demon king by waving the remaining donkey doll.
“Ugh, you. Why are you doing this to me…? You’re my lover… Just a few days ago, your tongue slipped in like a snake and you did an oral exploration… Oops…! Oops!”
Yo’s snout is a problem.
*
The expression of Geum-dong, who put a thermometer in her ear, is uncertain.
“Um… Where… Huh? Is it lower than expected? It is still falling.”
“… Huh? No way. How much is it?”
I wish I had a fever. It’s going to be cold
“Really off… 37… 34… 21…? 3… Like the thermometer is freezing… Whoops! My damn hands are frozen!”
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Gildong patted her hands that had turned into her polar cloth.
“… What kind of magic is that Or something?”
“… Huh? How did you know?”
… It’s a thought that comes to mind when I hear the name of the demon king’s buff, but it seems that my naming sense is as poor as mine.
Even if the fever rises, feed the mandrake. This is a panacea, so it works for most diseases. It is the aspirin of this world.
But today she is a bit persistent. She is holding out even eating carrots and donkey stuffed animals.
She endured bitter pills to protect her carrot and donkey doll for days and days. She seems to have made a firm resolution not to eat today.
…
“Golden Dong. Swallow two.”
The donkey doll was not important.
If an intruder comes in right away, it’s over. Even with this kind of precipitation, we have to restore her condition.
-Crunchy crunchy
Another donkey doll disappeared right in front of my eyes. The Demon King pretended not to care… But the trembling pupils did not stop.
When he was about to eat the second, the demon king reached out his palm without realizing it. In the meantime, the coughing doesn’t stop.
“Do you want to take some medicine?”
The demon lord is sweating profusely like a person cutting the wick of a time bomb. He shakes his head with a distressed expression.
…
On the other hand, I was a little happy to see her before, when she was healthy in such a demonic appearance.
If the donkey figure doesn’t work either… I have no choice but to use another method.
“Golden Dong. Catch it All you have to do is grab the ponytail and horns. If you want to go wild, you can punch a piece of bamboo bread.”
“Too much!”
Aside from alcohol and carrots, I decided to attack her only weakness, her side.
– Epilepsy
“… Whoops! Ki-Hit! Ahahahaha!”
– Epilepsy
The demon king shouted “Stop, stop” And waved his hand. He tried to finish it by just taking his temperature normally, but when he gets such a funny response back, he has no choice but to change the line.
– Epilepsy
Feeling good cheers spilled from her lips. This is won, the one who tickles worthily.
From Urupu, for the past few days, the Demon King has been feebly slithering like seaweed on a reef.
Although there was some physical contact, seeing her bright smile for the first time in a long time makes her naturally happy gums bloom.
-Stop… Stop… Please… I’m going to die!
The Demon King, who has absorbed all of his life energy, is collapsed like a deflated balloon. In this gap, I quickly scooped the medicine between my mouth. She wore arrogance and gulped down her pills.
I put a thermometer in her ear, which returned to the original temperature due to the tickling wind. It is 37.7 Degrees.
…
It is 0.2 Degrees lower than yesterday. It’s a little bit better, but I’m glad it’s improved. It must have been thanks to me and Geumdong’s loving care.
“Let’s go easy and easy from now on?”
“Hey, this is the reward I promised!”
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Geumdong forced her to take the medicine and gave her a candy in her mouth. I put down a cute donkey doll.
“Uhhh… Uhhhhh.”
She was sprawled on the floor and received today’s donkey doll with a resentful expression. He gave me a look full of vengeance as he held me tight and walked away.
Well, something special…
*
That night.
– Smart smart
I was sleeping when someone knocked on the closed door. These days, the demon king, who has increased skinship, still has a period of punishment in each room, so he closes the door and sleeps.
-Jumping
-Kiik
When I opened the door and went out, there was no one in front of me.
… What is Beltuya?
– Pouting
I heard a cry and looked down to see three very bad-looking chicks.
The smell of alcohol is no joke.
“… What are you doing?”
A horned kid standing in the middle of two chicks. The guy walked out with a look full of displeasure.
“Peep… Pout pout. Beep.”
… What are you talking about? I’m just pouting, but can you tell?
– Swoop.
“… What are you holding…?”
The chicks were holding wooden chopsticks one by one in their wings. Like a thug holding a stick…
– Pouting! Beep!
-Beep!
-Beep!
At the signal from the horned chicks, they all rushed in and stomped on me.
– Tick! Tick!
Being beaten with chopsticks by the eggs I used to eat with chopsticks didn’t hurt, but it felt weird.
– Pouting… Pouting…
The horned chick who succeeded in revenge seems very satisfied. Hand me a piece of paper
-If you’re going to feed it, feed it like this.
When I read it, it was written in crooked handwriting.
“…What do you mean?”
-Pung.
At that time, the Horned Chick’s transformation was released, and the shy Demon King approached.
I took the bottle out of my pocket, drank something, and held it in my mouth.
-Side
She grabs my shoulder with her soft hand, then lifts her tiptoe and puts her lips on her mine.
Then she pushes in the liquid she had been soaking.
…
I didn’t know it was sweet.
This is a mandrake.
…
After presenting the guidelines, the Demon King parted his lips. He takes out a candy from his pocket. With her fingers, she parted my lips and bit them.
…
Why is mandrake more delicious than candy?
As if the demon king had just finished his business, he transformed into a horned chick and shrugged his shoulders with the two chicks before disappearing into the hallway of the dark castle. It seems to go to the 2nd.
Hell yeah