Isekai Maou to Shoukan Shoujo Dorei Majutsu Vol 3 Chapter 3.2

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Part 2

The large room of the inn──

Diablo was feeling like he wanted to sleep right away.

However, he couldn’t just go directly to bed.

「……Krem, where do you want to sleep?」

「Isn’t right here just fine?」

It was a plain bed that was just straw with a sheet placed on it, but its size was sufficient.

Rem turned her gaze towards Krem.

Hearing those words, Krem looked up at his way.

──It’s because I don’t have money.

Diablo scornfully laughed.

「That’s true!」

「The bed doesn’t matter! Bring me biscuits -noda!」

At any rate, it ended without being laughed at for being an Adventurer in poverty.

「Certainly, I believe that having a person’s worth denoted by the splendidness of their personal appearance or of their residence is a foolish assumption. As expected of Diablo-sama……You are able to see the true nature of things.」

She interpreted that way too seriously.

「Same here～, I prefer this over a gorgeous bed. Since everyone is nearby, it feels warmer.」

Rem’s shoulders were faintly trembling.

「Rem, go and borrow some space in Alicia’s room. For this bed is too small for four people.」

「Until you get accustomed to things.」

She had signs of being troubled by that, but after nodding, Rem expressed a look of relief.

Diablo asked Alicia a question.

Moreover, he asked in an extremely high-handed manner. It would be nice if it didn’t affect her mood though.

「If I can prove useful with something like this, it would be an unexpected pleasure. By all means, Rem-sama, please use the bed.」

「There is no need for restraint. Protecting the citizens is the role of a Knight.」

「The both of you will sleep on the bed! Get along with each other!」

Rem blushed.

「If that is Diablo-sama’s command.」

「It really is fine. Please do not worry about it.」
While saying that, the two of them left the large room.

「Fuuuuu……」

Maybe because his energy left him, his whole body was heavy.

「Are you alright?」

If it is at this degree, it would probably be enough if he got one night’s sleep.

Ourou was a formidable enemy, but they only had a single bout. The portion of magical power that he poured to Krebskrem was already recovered when he used a potion.

「Did something happen to this fellow?」

「He fought for our sakes, you know? He did his best. And then, when Diablo uses magic, he get tired and loses his energy.」

「Krem, you’re different?」

──What the heck is that? Isn’t that a cheat on a different level from 《Magic Reflection》?

He had thought that Demon Kings were strong due to the magical power that they accumulate over many years, but that seemed to be wrong.

Like an engine……?

He had a closer image with his knowledge from the world he was formerly in, is what he intuitively thought, but he couldn’t collect his thoughts well enough.

On top of staying up all night, they walked for close to 10 hours yesterday. They even went through rituals and battle. He would have died if he had the body of a shut-in.

Shera started taking off her clothes.

「Ha?」

Turning into her appearance of having only underwear, she clung onto him.

「What’re you……!?」

「Magical power? It might be a bit different. Krem, do you also want to try doing it? I’ll be the one that will become energetic, you know?」

「Yup! Both me, and Diablo will get energetic. A win-win?」

Krem also started taking off her clothes.

When she touched her own clothes, *shuru*, her clothes came off of her as if they had a mind of its own.

*Tsurun* It was a chest with no ups or downs.

Even though she was called a Demon King, she wasn’t all that different from Humans. No, of the people that Diablo has seen, they’ve all been nothing but Demi-humans.

「Fumu fumu, like this?」

*Zoku* The muscles along Diablo’s spine trembled.

When he touched Shera and Rem, it was soft, warm, and made his heart beat faster. Although it was embarrassing, his body temperature would rise, and his tension would also jump up.

「Nnn, do I do it like this?」

Maybe because Shera hadn’t noticed, she still had a bright smile on her face.

「Fumu, certainly, Maou is also starting to enjoy this -noda!」

It was a sensation close to the time he drank the MP Recovery Potion.

「Fufufu, what’s wrong -noda, making a moaning voice like that? Could it be, this is good?」

As her skin rubbed against his, it turned into an abnormal stimulus and was transmitted to him.

「I see. This is fun -noda.」

*Tsutsu* (Slide) Her fingertips caressed the back of his neck.

Diablo couldn’t move as if he were tied down by chains.

「Fufufu, a thick neck, a well-shaped chin, eyes with no distortions……You……It is as if you were something that was created -noda.」

Certainly, Diablo had an appearance that was something that was created. It was a game’s avatar.

Krem was panting.

The strange stimulus came like waves that approached without end.

Before he knew it, Shera was also moving in a similar fashion. Making her face deep red, and repeatedly panting her breath, that soft body rubbed against Diablo’s arm.

「Yeah, I’m already……」

As if she were delirious from a fever, Krem clung onto him.

The long sigh that Shera leaked out gradually changed into something high-pitched. Similarly, Krem was also──

「AH, NN, AHH, It kinda feels like, magical power is……pouring into me. Diablo, I……I, magical power is……FUAAhh! It’s overflowing!」

Diablo bit down on his teeth.

「AH! NAH! Magical power is, overflow……ッ……NHAAaahhh────ッ!!」

Spasming, Krem’s body trembled.

Magical power that was enormous enough that he found it difficult to comprehend was gushing out from inside of Krem. There was no way that this was magical power that was just stored up.

──Our structures are fundamentally different!?

「O, oi……Don’t let it flood out like that!」

*Gaku gaku* Krem clung onto him while trembling.

*Kupah*, opened her mouth.

──I’m going to be eaten!?

It was a sweet bite (play bite).

Immediately following that, Krem relaxed her limbs as if she were a puppet that had its strings cut.
「Fua……」

*Guden* She hung over him.

As if what had just happened were a lie, Diablo felt that his body had become lighter.

His MP had made a complete recovery, and the fatigue of his body also vanished.

By some chance, wouldn’t this be how Demonic Beings that had magical power bestowed upon them from the Demon King would feel?

The Demonic Being blood that was faintly mixed into him, might have reacted to the Demon King’s magical power.

Chapter end