51 – Left Straight Lamia (2)
“Why?”
Lamia asked back.
“Because. You do a good job. I’ll let you stay here instead.”
You deliberately looked at Lamia’s egg lying on the chair next to her.
“You can stay here and raise eggs. It’s safe here. Ael and I are there.”
Ei asked Lamia, who was following you and looking at her eggs.
“Is that okay? I can’t polymorph all day. I have to transform into my main body when I’m tired and sleep.”
It turns into a body?
That body is quite large.
Where would you like to sleep?
“It’s okay. Let’s sleep together in my room!”
Ael interrupted.
“You can sleep with her lower body stretched under the bed. Isn’t that right, Lamia?”
The reason Ael is doing that is, of course, he wants Lamia to work at her restaurant.
I saw earlier that Lamia really seemed to have her work hair.
After thinking for a while, Lamia nodded her head.
“Okay. I’ll do that.”
“Whoa!”
Ael cheered.
* * * * *
That’s how Einer was able to recruit staff so easily.
A very good monster employee who is good at work but has a quiet personality and doesn’t complain!
Even if you feed me, you won’t even get paid. He said he didn’t need money anyway because he was a monster!
Lamia decorated her nest on the desk in Ael’s room on this floor.
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A nest is made up of blankets and eggs, but that alone is enough.
With Daham’s climate, it is said that they grow up well on their own, even if they don’t have to incubate them.
She asked when it would come out, but the answer was that she didn’t know.
Maybe they don’t hatch.
Because it reproduces as*xually, it takes a bit of luck.
“What if it doesn’t hatch?”
“Give it to Ael to make fried rice.”
“What!?”
Lamia, who brought her words out, stared at you as if asking why you were reacting like that.
“It’s a nothing egg anyway. It’s like a big egg.”
“It must be delicious.”
Looking at Ael again, you clicked her tongue.
It seems that demons and demons have a slightly different way of thinking than humans.
* * * * *
In that way, Einor’s dining room went straight ahead like a sailboat caught in a tailwind.
A scenic restaurant on top of a hill with a cute black-haired cook and a cold-looking red-haired waitress.
This alone was enough to overwhelm other restaurants.
Ael, who was worried about what to do by herself, was relieved by Lamia’s joining, and Lamia got a nest to protect her eggs.
Einer was able to fulfill his dream of a restaurant, and the citizens of Daham were able to taste an amazing dish called Samgyeopsal from the Far East.
No one loses or is unhappy.
I love this.
Just one thing.
It was trivial, but it was about Lamia.
Lamia decided to share a room with Ael.
Einer’s house has three rooms on this floor, one for Einer, one for Ael, and one for storage.
So Lamia sleeps with Ael.
The upper body of a human is lying on the bed, and the lower body of a long snake is spread out on the floor.
It’s okay so far.
Einer bought Ael a big enough bed, so the two of them can lie down comfortably.
But one thing, Ael’s drowsiness is too much.
In the middle of the night and in the early morning, Lamia would wake up in surprise when Ael made loud and vulgar noises.
That sleepover was usually something like this.
I can’t do that, it’s dirty, I haven’t shaved it yet, it smells like it, it’s harder, the owner’s is too used, etc.
In addition to that, there was even a moaning sound like a sick puppy.
No matter how much of a monster Lamia was, she could understand what the situation meant.
One day, Lamia asked Ael.
“Ael.”
“Why?”
“What do you dream about every night?”
“Eh? What dreams? You don’t dream at all?!”
Lamia said as she looked at Ael, who was positive in a way that was strongly denied.
“I’m sorry, but I’m a bit tired these days because I talk in my sleep every day.”
“Huh!? I’m sorry, Mr. Lamia… I don’t want to dream either, but I keep dreaming…”
Even though you said you didn’t have any dreams until now.
“Perhaps you are dreaming of mating with your master. I don’t know much about your dreams, but I do know that they express your inner thoughts.”
“No, something like that!”
“That’s right. If it weren’t for that, it wouldn’t be every day. Ael, you want to mate with the master.”
Lamia’s direct words poured out without any blockage, and Ael began to lose her mind.
“Today I go to my master’s room and sleep. Go and copulate all night and release it. Otherwise I’m too tired and I might get sick.”
“La, I’m sorry for causing trouble to Mr. Lamia. But I have absolutely no intention of doing that with Master! Master is kind and kind, and treats me well…”
“I’m saying do it because you’re that kind of person. I like you, Ael. I don’t want a demon like you to mate with just anyone.”
“Hey, you said you had no intention of doing that in the first place, but why do you keep doing that?!”
“Because one day you too have to mate and reproduce. You certainly don’t intend to live alone until you die, right? You wouldn’t be alone if you were a Lamia.”
“Ugh…”
Ael, who had been beaten in succession, groaned at a loss of words.
“And you two go well together. Mating. So, marriage.”
“No, it’s not something I decide on marriage alone, I have to listen to the master’s point of view… Also, since I’m a slave, it’s obvious that the master’s social prestige will fall to the ground…”
“Ask the owner directly. If he has any intention of getting married. If not, just say yes, and if he says yes, then you can get married.”
“No no it’s not that simple?!”
Lamia tilted her head for a moment, but soon realized that she was.
As Lamia cleaned her hall, Ael let out the breath she had been holding back.
That monster is too straightforward.
You’re talking about Gyomini or something!
It has nothing to do with respecting and serving the master and dreaming!
Without even knowing it!
Ael shook her head and prepared for sales by tidying up the kitchen.
* * * * *
Einer, who came home from work, found himself in a very embarrassing situation.
Because Lamia, who was waiting in front of the door, suddenly grabbed him and asked.
“Do you intend to marry Ael?”
“What, what?”
“Do you intend to marry your Demon Slave?”
“Why are you asking that all of a sudden?”
“Ael talks so much in his sleep that I can’t sleep and I’m so tired.”
“Ael? Why?”
“Dream.”
“What dream?”
“I dream of copulating with you. Every night I moan and talk in my sleep. It drives me crazy.”
Einer looked at Lamia without saying anything for a moment.
I couldn’t figure out what to say right away.
Einer didn’t say anything, so Lamia continued.
“A dream is an expression of one’s feelings, right? If that’s the case, Ael wants to have s*x with you. To do so, she should get married. Ael said she likes you…”
“aaa!!!”
Ael burst out screaming at her and grabbed Lamia by the waist from behind her.
“When did I do that! Don’t say anything strange and come in right away! I asked where you went and what are you doing!!”
“As Ael wants you to be, you are kind, kind, and…”
“aaagh!”
Ael screaming and Lamia dragged in.
In front of the quiet door, you scratched his head.
What just… ?
Ael, who dragged Lamia in, got angry.
“Mr. Lamia! What should I do if you say such things carelessly!”
“But if you don’t, the two of you won’t even know each other’s feelings properly. Then I’ll keep getting tired.”
“No matter how much it is…”
Lamia, who was looking down at Ael, nodded as if she understood.
“It’s because I didn’t convey it properly. I have to say it again. It’s not just mating, it’s a poop hole…”
“Aagh!”
“But it’s really strange. What’s good about a filthy place where you excrete…”
“Please oh oh oh!!”
* * * * *
Ael and Lamia managed the restaurant with ease.
The restaurant, which has been in a lull since the explosive response at the time of opening, has just the right number of customers every day.
Neither too many nor too few, and with the clever Lamia, Ael was able to cook rather leisurely.
Along with that, Einer decided to close the restaurant every Monday.
It’s too hard to work all week long, so you have to take a day off.
At that time, I decided not to do anything and go out to eat.
Ael was nervous because he didn’t know that Lamia might talk nonsense again.
Fortunately, Lamia didn’t say anything to Einer after that.
Ael stopped talking in his sleep.
How could that be because Ael gagged her own mouth with a handkerchief while sleeping.
Although he grunts and makes sounds of pain, he no longer talks in his sleep to express his body position as blatantly as before.
Then, this time, Lamia started having strange misunderstandings.
“Are you the type of person who prefers being coerced like that, Ael?”
“Haa…”
Actually, it was somewhat correct, so it was stinging, but instead of revealing it, Ael answered with a sigh.