Isekai Maou to Shoukan Shoujo Dorei Majutsu Vol 1 Epilogue

Epilogue

The mental fatigue had a surprising aftereffect.

Thinking about it, just like how there’s no way a mortal wound would heal in one night, there was no way that his melancholic feeling would clear up once it became morning.

For the inn that they were at, they were in a large room similar to the one they had before.

Diablo’s group immediately borrowed a single room at the nearby second shop.

The victims of the incident were mourned for three days after it happened.

At times when a person they should send off died, they thought that they should properly attend.

The days of depravity continued for ten-something days.

Diablo was lying in bed today as well.

Like this, he just might become mold on the sheets.

She was soft.

「Yeah.」

「I’m thinking about it.」

Speaking of what was inside the head of the current Diablo, it was pretty much filled with thoughts about the softness of Shera’s pair of spheres that were being pressed up against his arm.

——No, aren’t they even more amazing than usual!?

She had the appearance of only having a single thin cloth wrapped around her breasts and waist.

「Ehehe, Diablo, does it feel like you’re going to get energized?」

「Umm~, Sylvie-san said that by doing this, men will get energized.」

Come to think of it, this excessively exposing outfit was close to Sylvie’s everyday clothing. Since she was a Grasswalker and had a childish outward appearance, she still had impression of innocent beauty but……

You can’t! Cross Reverie will turn into an ero-game! A severe warning needs to be made!

Those thoughts were completely washed away by the sensation that was being pushed against his arm.

Her eyes went wide open.

「Eh? Ahaha……Umm……It was hot.」

「I’d be leaving the inn like that, you know!?」

「Uuu……I did a quest, you know?」

「Ehh!?」

「What do you mean by that?」

「Eh~!? Why!? Is it a problem of money!?」
「……It’s a measure meant to keep jobless fools that only lazily pass the time from calling themselves Adventurers.」

Even if in another world, there was no salvation for NEETs.

「Hmph……I see, now I understand.」

「……Have you finally felt like working, Diablo?」

「But it’s still morning, you know!?」

Rem made a sigh.

「What should we eat for lunch?」

There were still some of the reserves that they received from Celes as a quest reward remaining.

And above all, he would probably lose his battle intuition.

Using MP to the point of being on the verge of being lethargic, the recovery of it was ten-something days.

He started thinking.

The other things that he needed to investigate were the techniques outside of battle.

In the game, he was able to compound the items that would be the raw materials just by clicking them, and was able to create new potions.

According to the settings, the recipes for every kind of potion was not written down. At the most, it would be at the level of the items needed as the raw materials would be listed.

——Come to think of it, I handed over an HP Recovery Potion and told them to use it on Emil, didn’t I.

If possible, he also wanted an MP Recovery Potion.

Also, he needed to do some investigating regarding the magic unique to this world.

Another one was the method to take out the soul of Demon King Krebskrem.

「Wh, what is it?」

「……As you were, I was worried that you might become mold on the sheets. Are you alright now?」

He was acting tough but it seems that he made the girls worry more than he thought he would.

Still in that appearance, she embraced him.

「U, umu.」

「I mean, they just touch him when I hug him, you know?」

「Well, if you were to hug him, Rem, your ribs might touch him.」

With teary eyes, she pressed her chest against him.

Nonetheless, even if it was the short, slender, childish-bodied Rem, if she embraced him, he starting to bulge chest was soft.

There was a laughing voice that went *Kusukusu*.

When they turned their eyes, the door to the room was open, and the Adventurer’s Guild’s Guildmaster Sylvie was leaning against the door frame.

「Kyaah!?」

Shera was unreserved. She greeted Sylvie still embracing Diablo.

「Hey there, Shera-chan. Did Diablo-san get energized?」

Making a *Gyuu gyuu* sound, Shera pressed her chest that was only covered with a thin sheet of cloth and delightfully nodded.

Since it couldn’t be helped, he did his Demon King role play while covering himself up to his waist with the sheets.

「Today, I came with a story that might interest you, Diablo-san.」

Sylvie made a rare serious expression.

「Did you say start a war!?」

Shera froze up.

「……Are they sane? For fellow people of the Races to be fighting against each other.」

「In other words, you accepted handing Shera over as a quest?」

In his mind, he clicked his tongue.

Recently, whenever he lied in bed, he would take off his black clothes 《The Hollow of Jet-Black》, his mantle 《The Curtain of Dark Clouds》, and his item pouch. Lethargy sure is fearsome.

Rem grabbed a Summoned Beast crystal that was in her belt pocket.

Just as they were thinking about what kind of magic she was going to use, she had just given in.

「But did you not accept a request from the feudal lord?」

「Hmph, it would seem that you’re not idiotic.」

Sylvie smiled with a grin.

「Well then, it’s a quest from the troubled feudal lord and me. Prevent the war with the Elf Kingdom, Diablo-san!」

To be continued

Chapter end