Chapter 195 – Side Story – Later Story (Azazel) Complete
My body ached.
That was the impression I felt as soon as I woke up.
I wonder if it would be quicker to find a place that doesn’t throb.
Muscle pain is no joke, but is sex really exhausting like this?
My cheeks turned red when I remembered last night.
‘Is this a bed?’
Her body and long hair, which had been covered in bodily fluids, had become clean before she knew it.
It looks like Makarov washed it.
‘You must have had a hard time, Makarov.’
Before that, did I sleep without waking up even though he was washing me?
It must have been quite difficult.
I turned my eyes to the window, and the bright sunlight came in.
The sun is floating in the middle of the sky
The time seems to have just reached noon.
‘… Next to it.’
When I turn my head, I see a man with a familiar face asleep.
Of course it was Makarov.
Seriously, how did he have such a beautiful appearance?
Miraculous.
Is it because of heredity?
Then I really want to see my parents.
Anyway, if you want to get married, do you have to say goodbye?
… No.
As I stare at him quietly, the subdued lust tries to rise again.
That’s something that shouldn’t be said.
Even if you don’t, it’s a tired state, but your body won’t be left in a row.
Anyway.
I watched the man sharing the bed, Makarov.
I just watched.
The feeling was new.
You fell asleep at last
With this man
Country is a woman
We went together beyond the schedule line.
Would spend the night
And we will be together for many nights in the future.
Because I had a relationship like that.
Filled with emotions.
You can express it as happiness, or you can express it as proud.
It was just good.
The situation itself is such a dreamy, fluffy feeling.
Do you think something is burning your heart?
Emotions took precedence over reason.
It was a state that should be excluded as a magician, but I ignored it.
A little deviation is fine.
Arya must have felt this way too.
He tapped Makarov’s face with his index finger.
He’s a guy with eyes closed.
The look was also handsome.
Throbbing.
I never thought I would hear such a loud beating sound from my small chest.
I jumped up to the point of pain and inadvertently touched my chest.
You make me feel like this
A cheeky guy, a shameful guy.
And a lovely guy.
My love for him spreads like wildfire.
Oh
I can’t stand it.
Side.
He kissed his cheek as he slept soundly.
It was a sudden, impulsive action, but I have no regrets.
Rather, there is a feeling of fullness that saturates his chest.
The first time was hard, then it was easy.
One more time, two more times.
He kissed his face like a puppy.
Then it got hot.
‘Let’s do this.’
I stopped here because I thought that if I went further, I would run over him in excitement.
Whoa, I took a deep breath and tried to get up slowly.
“… Uh?”
It didn’t work out as intended.
My legs gave out and I fell face down on the bed.
Even though I wanted to know why my body was like this, it wasn’t that there was no part of it that I could guess at all.
Come on, last night must have been so intense.
“No, I can’t move properly.”
Another reason is that I neglected exercise because of research or experiments.
I struggled to move a few more times before giving up.
He could have healed with magic, but he didn’t.
Now I can willingly accept even this inconvenience.
Rather, when else would you feel it?
“… Even though it was hard, it was better than doing it alone.”
No, it just wasn’t good enough.
It felt like the world was turning white.
It was the feeling of being immersed in pleasure and becoming an idiot.
Plus, now I can do whatever I want again.
Feel good like that
It’s a dirty feeling, but what can you do with yourself feeling that way?
I looked forward to the future and looked forward to it.
“Whoop whoop.”
Hess and hess.
Laughter spread like paint in water.
It feels so good to be able to connect with the person you want.
It feels like the empty heart is being filled.
Stupid
Happy fool.
I guess this is what uncontrollable happiness is.
A voice broke the soft atmosphere.
“What do you enjoy so much?”
It was a somewhat sullen tone.
I tilted my head and stared to the side.
There was Makarov, who raised his eyes slightly ferociously.
Stiffness.
The body stopped.
Because I remember what I did before.
How many times have you kissed your face?
Did you catch me acting cute?
Isn’t this a weakness that this bad-tempered, harassing cleric would like?
Thump, it feels like something heavy and cold like a steel bar has landed between my chest and stomach.
“Eh, since when have you been awake?”
“When Azazel shyly but boldly kisses my cheek.”
You said everything was broken.
Face is all hot
“My, when did I say that?”
He responded with a snort.
“You really can’t run away or lie, Azazel is so out of the open.”
It was because I had no excuses or lies.
If you’re in a bad mood, you can run into it and break it down with logic, but why are you avoiding the oncoming fight?
But in this case it’s different.
Where is the idiot who is the one who likes, and rushes to live or die to a precious person?
“Oh, what! Is that me, bad?”
“Well, last night, he insisted that he didn’t go, and even passed out.”
It’s because you keep making fun of me for being a sloppy Azazel.
Who wouldn’t react to being pierced by that big cunt?
Not even a stone.
Unlike his heart, his mouth spewed lies.
“Ah, I mean I didn’t go… Gee, really.”
Makarov’s eyebrows furrowed.
It was not a soft curve, but a curve of a ferocious, preying beast.
“Oh, is that so?”
“Why, why don’t you believe me!”
“Then it’s incomplete combustion, so do you want to do it again?”
“Oh, today is hard. I-I might die.”
I made a weak sound without even realizing it.
Makarov chuckles.
“Azazel is like an onion.”
“Onion?”
“At first, she thought she was a confident, wonderful woman. But the more you know, the more you see. Unexpectedly, he is timid, cares about other people’s eyes, and pretends to be strong in trivial places, but this is cute again, and he longs for my affection.”
Wow.
It’s really ugly to hear this.
I bowed my head and blushed.
Then he spat out his own protest.
“You, you are very different.”
“What is different?”
“I thought he was a gentle and nice guy, but he’s more sinister than I thought, he likes to bully people, he’s mischievous, he’s surprisingly good at cooking, and again…”
“Isn’t it a lot different than you thought?”
I nodded without speaking.
It was just right.
I thought I knew it to some extent, but it was a completely different person.
“Me too. Is that why you hate me?”
He shook his head reluctantly.
No way.
I love you so breathlessly and heartbreakingly.
“No, it got better.”
“Me too.”
“… What is it, tell me more clearly.”
“I like Azazel, okay?”
It was half-worded, but it wasn’t particularly awkward.
The bolt that had been locked in his heart at the sight of the mischievous young man is released.
Makarov sees me.
I also watch Makarov.
Just by looking into each other’s eyes, you could tell how much affection they had for each other.
I guess this is communion.
“So, you really didn’t go?”
“… That question again?”
“I definitely need to do that. It’s a matter of a man’s pride.”
What is self-esteem
It’s obvious that he wants to see me shy.
… This insidious thing.
“… Yes went! Gone a lot! It just went so far as to die!”
“Why did you insist so much on admitting that?”
“Hmph, I heard you wouldn’t have stopped even if I asked you to stop anyway.”
“Because Azazel was cute.”
“Call me beautiful, don’t call me cute.”
“It is also beautiful.”
He looks down at me
I used to hate it when someone looked down at me.
I was confident that it was okay to receive such stares from this man.
“By the way, Makarov is also very sensitive. I just woke up from a kiss.”
“Since when did you call licking your whole face a kiss?”
“I didn’t lick it! It’s just because our lips collided!”
“It seemed like it was going to be stamped.”
“Ahhhhh.”
“And that. Do you know how hard it was for me to wash Azazel?”
“Huh! Are you trying to be sarcastic with that? Didn’t you just let it go?”
“How could that be? If you leave it as is…”
Makarov murmured his words.
What are you going to say?
I tilted my head and questioned him.
“If I leave it as it is?”
“It would have struck again.”
…
Hehe
Eh, what should I react to at a time like this?
“Aha, are you kidding?”
He didn’t answer, just gave a deep look.
Wasn’t it
* * *
“What is it, sister? Why are you laughing, why are you looking at me vaguely! No, if you have something to say, say it!”
“Do you want to be fresh?”
Think about it.
How cute would Azazel come to tell her that she had a good night with Makarov?
Makarov It’s also fortunate that he met a true partner.
“Well, that’s not the problem! Makarov This bastard, how difficult it is to do it every time we meet…”
When it’s in full swing
Of course, if I wasn’t a child, I’d be in full swing.
I asked without a smile.
“You say that, but I can see that you secretly like it too?”
It was Azazel who kept her mouth shut.
Our Azazel has a tendency to reject her statements if she is at a disadvantage, isn’t it surprising?
Azazel’s eyebrows rose, as if disapproving of my giggling.
“I can’t say anything. Anyway, I don’t know why people of the sexual aegyo religion are so smart and eloquent.”
“As a religious person, after all, you have to convince others to believe in your religion.”
“It wasn’t that I was looking for an answer by seriously examining it that far. Aria unnie is also very mischievous. If I complained simply, she wants my sister to simply accept her complaint.”
“Oh. Azazel is now an adult too? How long are you going to pamper me?”
“Why, you’re such a kid. Look at this, her breasts barely came out.”
“Azazel.”
“Oh, really! It’s okay to say things like this to your sister. I’m your sister’s brother!”
Aww, that’s cute
“Well then. Pamper yourself.”
“Eh. When I asked where Makarov’s words came from, she was just an older sister.”
“You’re a well-learned kid, Makarov.”
“What is the kid? She was tricked by her sister, she wasn’t a kid at all…”
Oh my goodness.
You’re all grown up, Azazel.
Now I know how to talk dirty first.
“Huh.”
“Oh, what! Shouldn’t I be talking about this? Who will catch it?”
“I won’t catch you, but the kid behind you, no. I don’t know what about Mr. Makarov.”
“What? Sister, that’s a lie that doesn’t deceive anyone… Maaaaal!”
My younger brother’s complexion turned blue.
It was like meeting a ghost.
Behind him, Makarov with a terrifying expression was smiling at Azazel.
I must have been very angry.
“What rumors are you spreading, Azazel?”
Azazel got up from her chair, breaking out in a cold sweat, and stepped back at her.
“Wow, wow, I, I’m going, I’m going, I’m going, sister, bye! See you later!”
Sparkle!
There was a flash.
She was Azazel, who escaped by short-range teleportation.
Azazel too.
Running away like that wouldn’t be able to avoid Makarov at all.
The attitude of doing things and that kind of side are fun, so I should leave them alone.
There will be more stories to tell.
Makarov’s eyes met.
I laughed softly, and he sighed over and over again.
“Thank you for hanging out with Azazel.”
“Thank you, I am a younger sister that I am happy to have. So, when are you going to eat?”
“… I am a saint.”
It was that there was a positional responsibility or a sense of mission that was shouldered.
Poorly.
“Isn’t sexuality not particularly restricted to things like weddings?”
Makarov sat down where Azazel had just been sitting and rested his chin on it.
“That’s true, but she could at least throw sparks at her because of my actions.”
The recent move of the saint was unconventional.
It was because he was abolishing the evils and bad habits accumulated by sexual aegyo.
Anyone who sees it will tell you that it is cool.
She didn’t specifically say that she was Ain.
In any case, a hardline attitude is likely to evoke enemies.
So, it must be a position that receives a lot of checks in many places.
What if the thing to protect called Azazel also increases?
She’s in trouble in many ways.
I thought that this child also had a very difficult life.
Then, as Azazel’s older sister, will she alleviate that worry?
“Never mind that. If you really love, you have to see the other person.”
“If Azazel gets hurt because of me, or she does something bad, I will never be able to forgive myself.”
The wicks of her eyes are very straight.
That this is the son of that Mablelov, after all, there is such a thing as the mystery of genes in the world.
To be able to become a decent man who loves Azazel like this.
I’m all glad
“What if he and I help him not to touch Azazel?”
“Are you still okay? Because she didn’t want to get involved in politics or anything like that, she gave up her title as a saint…”
“She’s not left with that child. He’s my younger brother, and King Leon and Queen Edelis will help.”
A former saintess and warrior.
And the king and queen.
Force and power.
Both of them were at their peak.
Having said that, I think the lineup is no joke.
Indeed, it is convenient to have connections.
“Isn’t it a burden?”
“What is it, brother-in-law when we are no strangers?”
Makarov bit his lip in a despondent look at my nonchalant attitude.
“… Aria-sama, did I think it was too difficult or cowardly?”
“I didn’t say that Makarov’s opinion was wrong or wrong, right? I think that’s right too. But I can suggest an easy way, so I just did it. Think of this as Azazel’s seal.”
“Really, you are still an adult. Aria-sama.”
You’re thinking like an old man.
I grinned.
“Tteng, call me older sister.”
Makarov averted his gaze.
“… That’s a bit.”
“Let’s try it, sister.”
“I didn’t do that to Azazel either.”
“Uh, so am I being called sister for the first time by Makarov?”
As Makarov mumbled something and tried to open his mouth, a loud voice came from behind.
“Stop! Stop it! No matter how old you are, you can’t tolerate Makarov’s first sister! Where dare you!”
Dodo dodo.
Azazel comes running in anger.
She didn’t run very far, but she must have been listening to the story by her side.
I patted Makarov on the shoulder and stood up.
“Well then, the third person will leave, so let’s talk.”
“… Aria?”
“Don’t forget to call me sister later.”
She blinked her left eye.
The rest is up to you two to figure out.
As I walked all the way without regret, my eyes went to one place.
“Ain.”
When I called, a man with half white and half black hair appeared.
His name was Astein, and he was my partner who gave up the rank of warrior.
“Uh.”
“What are you doing here?”
“Just.”
“I guess you were worried about Azazel?”
“… But since I was a colleague, I don’t mind being harassed by a bastard.”
“People are overflowing with residual emotions, so Azazel should know some of these things too.”
“It’s okay.”
“Then where shall we go today, honey?”
“The person who is going to mourn soon needs to rest, where are you going to go around?”
“Because I want my child to run around.”
“How do you know that?”
“Because you’re a mother?”
“… Ok.”
You know what, Ain?
Dad can’t beat her mom.
Because her mother is strong.
Right, Azazel?
* * *
Aria’s sister has left.
Makarov’s cold gaze is directed at me.
It’s scary, angry Makarov.
It’s complicated what to say.
Shouldn’t the apology come first?
“I-I-I’m sorry. That, I didn’t mean that…”
“Azazel.”
Pop.
A cool voice that cuts off words.
Instinctively, I realized that he was deeply offended.
That’s why he tried to run away.
‘No, but calling her older sister is against the law. I haven’t been called yet either.’
Come to think of it, it’s disgusting.
Why is Arya the older sister and I am Azazel?
Of course, her older sister is a mature beauty, and I say that I look like a short child, but this is discrimination.
I opened my mouth to ask about it, but it didn’t open.
Hey, what is my older sister like?
Just apologize
If I upset Makarov with my complacency, I should apologize right away.
Just as he was about to bow his head, Makarov was on his left knee.
The sound of air escaping from his lungs at the unexpected attitude.
“Eh?”
“I’ve been putting it off, but now I have something to tell you.”
… It’s so grandiose, I want to scold.
If he enumerates my flaws and gets angry, it’s obvious that it will take a huge blow to my body and mind.
I hate to hear it.
Still, if I listen to him, will his anger be relieved?
Ah, predestined doom.
How could it not be avoided?
Be cruel
Roughly this is enough, the palace trembled.
It’s time to break.
“… Yes. You can tell me.”
“Can you entrust your life to me?”
What?
Can I entrust my life to you?
What did that mean?
As I explained the meaning, I flinched.
Because I understood.
The meaning of those words.
The words didn’t follow.
The accident has stopped.
I didn’t even think about it.
“Ah, uh.”
The face turned red.
While he was burning, he somehow put a pretty ring on the ring finger of his left hand.
“Will you allow me?”
“… No!”
He had a shocked expression.
Didn’t you know you’d be rejected?
Yes or no, I had to get my words out.
“What is the trust! Do you want to have me I will have you too!”
“… I was wondering what you were talking about.”
You don’t take it seriously.
But it’s very important to me.
“Okay, Makarov? If I am yours, then you should be mine too!”
“I’ll give it all to you if you want it.”
“Uh, huh?”
Give me everything?
Sat, isn’t the barrel too big?
“So give me everything too.”
It was a proposal that was not difficult, and it was a proposal without loss.
It’s stupid not to accept it.
“Okay, Makarov! I will!”
He hugged me
I hugged him too.
The warmth I longed for was here.
Wizard Azazel’s long journey.
The final destination was the arms of a man.
