Chapter 744 – Ep.742 Demon Continent
Being a great warrior means being the strongest warrior in the group, and the battlefield is not just a metaphor, but a real battlefield where flesh and blood splatter.
It was at that moment when our eyes met Mine’s unique vertically slit eyes.
[The Queen must have warned you yesterday. ]
Rita, who always asked for my permission for anything, stepped forward for the first time without asking for any permission from me.
“So what. “You said you couldn’t understand anyway?”
With her face scrunched up, I don’t know her name, and she glanced at Rita and me sitting behind her.
“What is the warning…?” … “I’m not some kind of nanny.”
[Genoa. ]
“Shut up. “I’m being polite enough just by going along with this not-so-funny rhythm.”
Little by little she came closer, I think her name was Genoa, and she came towards me, pushing Rita’s shoulder with her hand.
“You idiot.”
[Genoa!! ]
“Ah~ Hello?”
It was Rita who sent out a tingling sensation that made my skin tingle, but Genoa picked her ear with her displeased expression and casually placed her buttocks on the chair across from me.
‘… ‘It’s a good thing I got back from the streets.’
If she hadn’t, she would have been somewhat surprised and shocked by the actions and reactions of the woman before her.
Well, I was slightly hurt by her calling me an asshole…
“Were you scared? “There is no answer.”
As I kept my mouth shut, the woman named Genoa started talking again in the language of the Demon Continent.
Slurp.
Not only Rita, but also the demons standing on her wall began pulling out scary-looking blades one by one from their wide sleeves and squeezing them.
I felt like if I continued like this, there would be a really big accident, so I opened my mouth and deliberately showed an expression of embarrassment.
“Hello.”
“Uh. Okay. You idiot. Mistake. “Because I did something wrong.”
Rita and her demons became more fierce, and Genoa slightly raised the corners of her mouth as if she was enjoying it.
‘My hobby is fighting… ‘I guess it’s something like that.’
I pretended not to and nodded at her with a smile, her bright yellow eyes flashing to see how I was going to come out.
“Rita.”
[ … Yes. Nobleman. ]
With the sound of her chains moving, the scythe in Rita’s hand disappeared into her sleeve.
Taking that as a signal, the dreamers also put the blades they had taken out back into their sleeves and withdrew the momentum they had been giving off.
“Okay. “A guard dog should wag his tail like that.”
Genoa laughs at Mongma and Rita, who have gained momentum by respecting me.
Of course, I didn’t understand anything, and I don’t plan to understand anything in the future.
“Thank you.”
[ … ]
I expressed my gratitude to Rita as I held her tightly closed hand, and smiled lightly at the demons standing in front of her wall.
“Then shall we eat breakfast first?”
[I will prepare it soon. ]
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“Wow… Shit… It’s really so bad…”
Genoa, who had tasted the Hell Cow, didn’t just crush her face, she even stuck out her tongue and pretended to gag.
I, too, crumpled my forehead at the unfamiliar taste, but she didn’t chew the meat as thickly as she did, and instead just shoved it down her throat and retched.
“Ugh… Hey… “Can I have one more bowl of this?”
After finally emptying her plate, she asked not at me, but at Rita, who was standing behind me.
“Are you ignoring me?”
As Rita stood there without answering, Genoa lowered the corner of her eye and bared her teeth. But that didn’t mean Rita’s mouth would open.
“Tsk…”
Did I realize that this method doesn’t work?
She scratched her head and finally turned her gaze away from Rita.
“This. More. Me, hunger.”
I almost burst into laughter at the sight of her using her hands to convey her meaning to me.
“Rita. “Give me one more.”
[ Yes. Nobleman. ]
Not long after Rita answered, another monster appeared and placed a new steak on her plate before she stepped away.
“Thank you, thank you~”
She answered very half-heartedly, frowned again and started emptying her plate.
‘It looks like a Shepherd.’
Long, unkempt black hair and sharp eyes. And even a warlike personality.
It was a large dog with a completely opposite image to Kuriri and Kuroro.
Since she started a fight and created an unpleasant atmosphere from the beginning, it seems like she warned me not to mess with her, but unfortunately, I’ve seen and experienced too much to be scared by that level of fear.
‘Unless you’re going to get into a fight with Sister Amela and Ardel…’
I just wanted to say that the threat was too weak to scare me.
I gestured to Rita, who was standing behind her, watching Genoa gulping down her meat.
[ Yes. Nobleman. ]
Her sweet scent emanated from her as she craned her head over my shoulder.
“Do you live in Naeseong?”
[ Yes. There is a detached palace a little distance away from here. Cancer in the future… All the women will be sent to the villa, and you can visit the villa at any time. ]
When she nodded, Rita quietly stepped behind her as if she had never done so before.
“Wow… Is three times too much? .”
Genoa whimpered as if he was going to vomit at any moment, but stuffed the last piece into his mouth.
Although she was interested in her body, she was more interested in what she said when she entered the restaurant.
“There’s a little time left until noon, so I’ll spend a little time at the villa with you.”
[ … All right. ]
Rita immediately conveyed her intentions to Genoa.
“So.”
Rita once again warned Genoa, who responded with a sour face, to be careful of her words and actions. Naturally, Rita’s warning did not have any effect on her.
‘You seem to be very dissatisfied.’
The reason may be that I could not participate in the battlefield that I talked about for a while.
Judging from his attitude of almost ignoring me because he doesn’t look down on me, if I were left alone with him in the villa, he would definitely complain about something.
Even if that’s not the case, if it’s a star sign, Rita or other dream demons won’t be able to see it, and if that’s the case, you can build a friendship and ask them directly.
“Then tell me we can move now.”
[ Yes. ]
Rita relayed my words to her again, and Genoa, who was sitting awkwardly on her chair, glared at me for a moment and then stood up from her seat.
“Hmm~”
For some reason, I couldn’t help but laugh as I watched Genoa pass me by, treating me as if I didn’t exist.
‘It reminds me of the old days.’
Is it because it reminds me of the first time I met Shiron at the Adventurer’s Guild?
If you compare Poetry now and then, it wouldn’t be strange to call him a completely different person. Not only did Poetry’s personality become softer than in the past, but he was also overflowing with charm.
In the past, Shiron lived with swear words in his mouth and was busy criticizing me whenever he got the chance.
However, as I said before, the current Shiron has become such a lovely wife that even being a bit foul-mouthed can be seen as cute.
[I will take you there. ]
I held Rita’s hand and walked slowly behind Genoa, who had left her restaurant first.
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“It’s bigger than I thought.”
[The Queen likes everything big, so that’s the influence. ]
I looked up at the three-story building and nodded.
[ Come this way. ]
I followed Rita into the villa, and the interior was not much different from the palace we were staying in.
[The second floor is the training hall. The third floor is the bedroom. ]
Rita said as she stopped in front of the stairs leading upwards.
[I will be waiting here. ]
“I’ll come down a little earlier if possible.”
[ Ugh, yeah… ]
From the moment Genoa entered the restaurant, she seemed to be in a bad mood, so she gently touched both of her cheeks, which seemed to backfire on her.
I went up the stairs, smiling awkwardly at Rita’s reaction as her eyes widened even more fiercely.
So I passed the second floor, which was the training hall, and went up to the third floor.
‘As expected, they all seem to have similar structures.’
I think the only difference would be that it feels a little more frugal and the size.
“Then…”
I completely ignored myself and went up, and for the first time in a long time, I used my courage to find Genoa, who had no trace of me.
It’s over there.
A huge energy felt in an empty space.
I walked along it, and soon arrived in front of a closed door.
When I opened it and went in, I found Genoa sprawled out on a large bed.
Could it be that he fell asleep?
If that was the case, I slowly approached the bed with the intention of sitting for a moment and looking at his face without touching it.
Sigh.
As she got closer to the bed, Genoa suddenly raised her body.
She opened her mouth, looking at me with a look of indifference to the world, unlike what she had seen in her restaurant.
“As you wish.”
“… As you wish, yo?”
“Uh. “As you wish.”
What are you telling me to do as I please? … As I was about to think that, she got up, moved her hands, and started to take off her leather clothes and throw them away.
‘As expected, she was wearing no bra.’
The dynamic movement that swayed in time with her steps was a move that could never come out if it was suppressed by something.
Slurp.
While admiring her breasts, Genoa took off the last of her panties, threw them on the floor, and lay down on her bed again.
“Sleep.”
And then she really closed her eyes.
Genoa lies down on the bed, naked, without a single cloth on, and tries to sleep.
I sat down on her bed, remembering what she said a moment ago.
‘Do whatever you want… Is it.’
Somehow I felt a little happier.
