52 – Making a board game (1)
“…”
When I opened my eyes, I saw the demon king waiting for me with bright eyes.
Now I will see you every morning.
“…”
“…”
“… A whole leg.”
Waiting for her answer, she continued the following of her last words that she had until she fell asleep yesterday. Because the last word she said was ‘oak barrel’.
She must have waited for her answer all night long, but she vigorously counters her last words.
“Little Farm!”
*
We ate a simple breakfast and immediately turned on Little Farm. Since today is the day to return red tomatoes, I had to pick mulberries. I never thought that the day I went on a trip would be counted as a rental day. Jjojanham-I is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one
“… Huh?”
“Huh? What’s the matter?”
I found the cause of the sense of difference that I felt from the morning. It was because yesterday, while rushing down from bed, I fell to the floor and my injured knee didn’t hurt at all.
…
It wasn’t just that. I didn’t feel the pain I always had from the test scores that I had on my back when I had adventures with those girls before.
When I put my hand in and touched her, the wound was still there. Only the pain is gone.
“…”
She looked at her intently. Her red eyes, which followed the donkey on the screen, are also directed at me.
“…”
“…”
“Starting today, close the door again and sleep.”
“Why, why, why! No!”
If this baby is not somewhere. When I made this hoodie in the past, they said I measured my body size while I was sleeping. Why would you stick your hand in a sleeping person?
“Why, why! What’s the matter…”
The Habitual Criminal Demon King appealed for resentment with an expression that he had done nothing wrong. It looked so real that I almost ended up with a fumigation measure.
“Bring me a memorandum. I have to cut it.”
“…Why? Why? Huh? Why are you doing this all of a sudden? Is it because you secretly ate two meatballs while going to the bathroom at breakfast?”
Somehow f*ck! There was little meat Because of your kid, later on, he only chewed grass like a young cow. Add guilt. This is absolutely evil
“Bring it. As of today, the memorandum is in effect.”
“I can’t bring it! I’m sorry if I don’t know what it is! Two days of red tomatoes, ah, no, I’ll lend you one more day, so look at it.”
The settlement amount is also very small. Kaak, twi.
“… I just… Because you rub your back every day with a sick expression on your face…”
…
… You’ve been watching.
Come to think of it, he also had a wound on his back.
Did this magic get rid of the pain?
… Yes. Maybe he just cared about me looking sick. That’s why I used magic.
“No. I’m sorry. Thank you for using magic.”
“Ah, yes. Speaking of which… I actually scribbled on my face. I thought if I erased it before you woke up, it wouldn’t show… I won’t scribble with crayons again.”
“I can’t. Bring the memorandum, too.”
At that time.
-Giying, giying
A familiar alarm sound rang after a long time.
*
“… I’ll be back.”
She said, releasing her gamepad from her hand.
“Uh. Can’t we go together?”
When you borrow a red tomato, you have to pull out a little more mulberry.
Let’s make the Mars city she loves so much as soon as possible. Then you will surely be very happy.
“Yes.”
The Demon King got up and went to drive out the intruder.
‘… Huh? What.’
Her character dropped the carrot she was feeding the donkey. I can’t paint.
-Beep, beep
The empty room was filled with the sound of buttons for one person.
-Beep, beep, beep
…
It’s late.
Why don’t you come like this?
Usually, it’s already time to come back after slap.
-Toouk
Fever time is just around the corner, but for some reason, without her, the excitement cools down.
-Duck
After opening the door to the game room and being visited, I went out to see the intruders who would be stuck on the wall like modern art.
*
As expected…
The adventurers who are scolded with various attitudes every time are very artistic in their words. Whether it’s a tank, a healer, a swordsman, an archer, whatever.
It took a little longer than usual. It’s the first time I’ve seen him… It seems he was a bit of a hitter.
The long-haired man is stuck upside down with his cheeks swollen like an anaconda bite. A sight that is nothing special, like the canned beans you eat for your daily meal.
“Come here! There are plenty! Loads!”
A big smile bloomed on the lips of the demon king who robbed the fallen intruder’s bag.
-Turbuck, turbuck
“Did you pick up anything?”
“Yes! Look at this! There’s not much soap left! Hee hee.”
… Why the hell does a bastard who came to fight the devil bring soap?
Well, there are bastards who bring game consoles, but that’s about it.
“Look for you too.”
“Uh.”
-Dumbing, rummaging
I wonder if it was possessed to survive in the tower, or if it was carried around for training, there were a lot of daily necessities in the intruder’s huge bag. The demon king, who was struggling with the hardships of life, had a windfall for the first time in a while.
“Hee hee. Hee hee.”
Daily necessities supply double event, the demon king, whose mouth was sore, randomly took out the drop items from the bag, then went into the bag and swam happily among the drop items.
“Hey, come out. What are you going to do if you have me?”
Then, I hear the demon king’s answer wriggling in the bag seat.
“Then it’s honey! I still needed something sharp. Lol!”
“Don’t use that word.”
-Splash Splash
I think I can even hear the sound of water. How would the person involved feel when they see the girl who beat herself up with a slapstick swims inside her bag.
‘Take it kindly. I’m here to kill him.’
If that bastard justifies her actions and falls down, I will give her a drop kick from Gerard, her new village, on behalf of all demons.
-Wow, wow!
!!!
The demon king laughed with a happy voice like a stag beetle swimming in a honey pot. Suddenly, 100 pterodactyls screamed in the bag at the same time.
“Hey, this!”
It looks like there was something like a knife inside. I hurriedly stuffed myself into the bag and grabbed the non-buffed side to take out the Demon King. It is very light. At least it’s definitely lighter than Rebecca’s armor.
“Wow….”
Fortunately, she was not hurt.
As if he had found a treasure chest, the shining red eyes of the Demon King were shaking vigorously.
‘For what reason…’
What she held in her hand was a box of Byuru Marbles.
*
The intruder was given a rough etiquette education, then his memory was erased and he was sent out. Leave the bag, of course, barehanded.
The demon king is holding the Byuru Marble box with his hand shaking.
“… I really… Really wanted this…”
“… You know what?”
“Yes. I saw the village kids doing it before.”
It looks like someone on Earth sold what he brought.
Because things on Earth can command a pretty high price in this world.
…
Listening to her story, it seems that the demon king is envious of the village children playing with them, but does not take them away.
Is there even a creed that says you can only steal from those who enter the tower and kill you?
…Because of being nice.
“Ehehehe.”
‘…Huh. Would it be as good as that?’
It’s not something I gave it to you, but it also makes me smile as a father. Maybe this is how her father felt when he gave his daughter a Christmas present.
Wait… If you see something you like so much…
Wouldn’t it be possible for you to forget things like paper cranes?
“Let’s do this with paper cranes, you and me.”
Hey.
*
The board game of Earth.
Throw the dice and move the game piece as much as the space that appears.
Build a building in the square you land on, and pay the game currency when another player steps on it. A player who loses all their money or is in a situation where they cannot pay their fine is eliminated.
I remember doing it to the point where I got really tired of it during the retreat.
In fact, in terms of throwing dice, the possibility that the demon king will do well already converges to zero.
Anyway, I like it this much.
“Do you know how to do this?”
“… No. All I saw were kids throwing squares and exchanging papers.”
“I know how. I’ll let you know.”
“Whoa, whoa. Do you know this too?”
“Yes.”
When I said yes, she gave me her respectful gaze.
“Oh! You really… There’s no game you don’t know!”
“Okay. No big deal.”
“The King of Games! Game Captain! Game Captain Hook!”
“Ah, even if it’s okay. Stop. Leave it.”
“Gamer! A person who knows nothing but games!”
“…”
“People who bet their lives on games! People who can’t live without games!”
‘…Stop it. Asmodian chakjeong b*tch. I feel dirty for some reason.’
To hear such a thing from the king of the game. My life feels endlessly shabby.
*
“…”
“…”
This isn’t it. f*ck you
I wanted to bring back the long hair that I sent out of the tower after making it a fool earlier and beat it.
Why?
Why the hell is this crazy asshole storing her beef jerky in an empty Beauru Marble box?
Why?
What should I do with the demon king’s expression?
“…”
-Sueuk
-Tal, Tal, Tal
Byuru Marble Box … No, she flips her jerky box upside down and shakes it off. However, there were no game pieces or currency protruding from the box. Only dark pieces of beef jerky fall.
The demon king’s pale pink lips are drooping as if he was disappointed. Is there anything crueler than an empty gift box for children?
“… Ugh…”
…
This long-haired bastard. I hate you so much Please spend a pitiful last year with prostate enlargement.
“… Heh heh heh. Jerky is good too!”
She forced a laugh to avoid showing her disappointment. Holding dried twisted pieces of beef jerky in her white hands.
“Wow. Then I’ll go pack my bags. There is a lot of soap!”
…
She is much more mature and proud than me who flirts with long-haired men.
… It’s only right to give presents to a good boy.
“There is still a lot of paper left. I’ll make it right now.”
“Huh?”
“View Marble. I know how to play the game, I know it well enough to draw without even looking at the board, and I memorize the card effects. I will make it for you.”
She immediately recalls herself, who seemed resigned just a moment ago. This innocence is so good Because no matter how disappointing things happen to her, she is the driving force that picks her up right away.
“Really? Really?! Uh, by the way, aren’t you making something like ?”
“… What about the old city?”
“Oh no! Anyway, is what you just said real?”
“Yes. This would be much more fun than the original one if we added rules and added bonus cards? Will you help make it too?”
“Of course not! I’ll be sure to help. Hang my horns If that doesn’t work, bet on paper cranes!”
…Was that horn less precious than paper cranes?
“Hiyaaa!”
“Don’t use that word.”
“Yes. I won’t use it until I die. And in return, I’ll lend you two red tomatoes… No, one more day.”
… Only that part is petty until the end.