Once upon a time, there was a demon king who was ruthless and ruthless. He liked to settle various accounts, and was committed to fighting the enemy through various means. He was really a ruthless and very terrifying existence. All must be careful.
After the Demon King stated his evaluation of himself, he beat the hero: "Hey, do you hear me?"
The hero who was beaten for the third time after restarting: "I see~" Then, facing the intersection in front of him, he smiled and said, "So, which way do we go next?"
After the restart, for some strange reason given the reason for the restart, the hero invites the Demon King to the town of courage. Then the Demon King was on the road and repeated his revenge three times.
The brave man turned around and smiled after saying that he knew it for the third time, facing the list in his hand, asking where to buy the next gift, and then pushing the demon king forward.
The summer wind was blowing gently, and the golden hair that fell from the Demon King spread out a little.
The Demon King blinked and took a few steps: "Wait, you shouldn't go forward. Turn left."
The brave man pushed the Demon King in a different direction.
The Demon King checked the shortest route on the entire map with various signs, and looked around.
—Who would have thought that the Demon Lord would appear in such a remote place that it takes only a few turns to get there
—Or, who would have thought that the appearance of the Demon King would be rounded up to that of the human race so that it could run around indistinguishably
The Demon King, who used to wander around the human realm as a back garden many times, snorted, probably...
Evaluate the human imagination.
After the hero was nervously talking about who to bring and what to bring, he looked at the map.
All kinds of signs on the map are scattered, but they are not too far away, and you can get there by walking around.
"So I bought it right away. What are you thinking about?"
The Demon King whispered to the hero's constant voice.
Brave: "It was the first time I took you back, so I was a little nervous." He smiled and thought about explaining, "My mother died when I was very young, and my father died in an accident when I was sixteen. After that, I was basically raised by everyone, so they were all my family in a sense. Because there were too many family members, my nervousness followed the increase in the number of introductions. , and a little too much."
The Demon King nodded nonchalantly.
Then: "Reach out."
The brave reaches out.
The Demon King took a shot: "Don't be nervous anymore." After the brave man suddenly became confused, "I ordered you to pass on your nervousness to me. Well, now you are not nervous anymore."
The brave man returned to his senses, nodded slowly, and the Demon King pulled his hands back and blushed slightly after receiving the tension.
- There are so many brave families.
Unlike him, a father who was defeated and died as the previous Demon King, a mother who no longer remembers what it was like, and then...
Eh? wrong.
If it is calculated in such an enlarged manner, his magic plants and magic dragons can probably also be counted in the scope of his family
It's a lot to count.
The Demon King took back his blush after tying up the number of his family members, and bought gifts with the hero, and then—
Arrive at Courage Town.
Brave: "I'm back!"
…
After visiting from the afternoon to the evening, the Demon King slumped in the hero's house with a blank expression.
There are so many people that it's not just talking.
He stayed there after walking outside for almost a day, feeling a little autistic.
The brave man came and pressed him for a while, then hugged him: "Francis?"
After the Demon King confessed his identity as a Demon King, he didn't like the previous name very much, so the hero changed his name after starting anew. Although it was a little uncomfortable at first, I got used to it after a while.
Demon King: "Huh?"
Nested there and didn't want to move.
Brave: "Fu?"
Demon King: "Huh??"
The brave man leaned forward: "Fu..."
The Demon King glanced at him after the headache disappeared.
"Um… … … "
The hero was still hesitating, and the Demon King turned his head.
The brave man kissed while they were facing each other, then closed his eyes and covered it.
The Demon King was suddenly thrown down and took a bite out of him.
Hero HP-1.
Then…
Hero HP-1.
Hero HP-2.
Hero HP-1.
Hero HP-1.
Hero HP-3.
Hero HP-1.
Demon King HP-20.
Hero HP-5.
…
After the last two-way blood deduction, the Demon King was paralyzed on the bed, and the brave man was paralyzed beside him.
The Demon King said that he had a headache and covered himself in the quilt, just like the way to cover the hero from head to toe before.
The brave man looked at himself, got in, and after some confusion, he hugged the Demon King in his arms, and started to press on his head according to what the Demon King said before about the headache.
His fingers were hot on his head, and there was heat behind him. When the Demon King was lying there pretending to be asleep, he felt that his heartbeat followed the heartbeat of the hero behind him, and he couldn't stop.
Then, he felt a little short of breath in the rapid heartbeat, whether it was because he was covered in the quilt, or because of the rapid heartbeat, and in this strange feeling that he couldn't breathe, he pretended to sleep in one position for a long time. After that, I actually fell asleep slowly...
A dull feeling of sadness came, and it made me feel uncomfortable, as if I couldn't breathe.
Then the long golden hair swept in front of his eyes, and a pair of eyes as deep as the sea watched sadly.
Someone said: "Then, I'll leave it to you. Stay here, under the strange circumstances, someone will always come to check."
who is talking
The Demon King thought about it for a while when he was short of breath, but couldn't remember it. He just felt that although the voice was unfamiliar, it was a bit familiar.
Then the eyes suddenly lit up, the quilt covering his head was pulled away, the Demon King breathed smoothly after that, and woke up from the dream in the sudden brightness.
He opened his eyes and looked at the newly dressed brave man in front of him. In the clothes he handed over, he didn't count yesterday's account for the time being. He just said, "You said yesterday that your mother died when you were young? Do you still remember her?"
The hero nodded, his face turned slightly red, and the redness faded because of this topic. Smile slightly.
The Demon King lowered his eyes and looked at himself when he was picked up.
- I'm the only one who doesn't remember.
"I remember, she used to be very gentle. She spoke softly, always sat there watching me run around the house, made delicious food, and liked to play games with me very much." When making clothes, "When other adults play with us, they always have the mentality of coaxing children, but she is different. She has always been serious. She is a very good mother, and I like her very much."
The Demon King just nodded, facing himself.
- I don't remember whether I liked it or not.
-Father and mother, in his place, one is the existence who was defeated by his own hands and inherited the throne, and the other is the human race who disappeared in the long river of memory and left nothing behind. Like it or not, after many years, I can't remember anything.
—I just remember that I was taken to the Demon Domain and beat the marquis myself. Then, after solving a problem, I was suddenly discovered by other brothers and sisters. I encountered some things, and I was bored and planted something in the place where I was driven out. An egg... Then, he became the Demon King.
No father, no mother, no siblings.
"I like you too."
When he was depressed, the hero suddenly kissed him again, interrupting all thoughts and memories.
Demon King: …
You really spoil the atmosphere.
Someone came to visit outside the house, as if in return, the Demon King chased the hero out after the atmosphere was destroyed, and then got up and put on his clothes.
It was noisy outside, but after a while it was quiet again, as if it had moved to a slightly farther place.
During this transition, the Demon King opened the door and took a look after he had probably cleaned himself up:
The people who visited one by one yesterday came back almost one by one, and they were talking about something not far away, one by one following the sunlight, pulling long shadows, and delivering things or giggling and saying something farther away. .
The hero was talking to everyone over there, and at a certain moment, he suddenly turned from the crowd.
Facing the door, he blinked.
Love you.
The Demon King smiled.
The author has something to say:
The full text is over≧? ≦ scatter flowers
Then after the flowers are sprinkled, put five little things here when the author has something to say (
1. The new demon kings are all created by beheading the previous demon kings, and each demon king must be of the bloodline of the demon royal family.
2. The Demon King was not happy after he deceived the princess by virtue of his natural weak appearance, so he asked the Demon Race to spar with him. He doesn't like to be looked down upon.
3. It is very important to cultivate magic plants, because the devil always loses his magic power in winter, and sometimes the magic dragon can't wake up.
4. Later, the task of guarding the Demon King in winter was transferred to the hero.
5. Demons have a long life and humans have very short lives, so the Demon King signed a symbiotic contract with the brave. In this regard, when the Demon King is facing the hero, sometimes it feels a bit uneconomical, but most of the time it feels good. It all depends on whether they fight over things like what to eat or what time to get up (
And, after the dividing line below, is the author's self-talk and ramble on the end of the testimonials, the kind that you can not read _(:з"∠)_I will put a long dividing line below to prevent it. Entering by mistake _(:з"∠)_Everyone is free
Wow, it's finally over! ! Sprinkle flowers! ! Rejoice and celebrate! ! Happy run! !
- Forgive me for being so happy after finishing this book, it's all because: Western fantasy is too difficult for me to write orz even if this is not a serious Western fantasy orz
Because, I didn't realize it until I opened the article. In fact, I haven't seen much Western fantasy at all, and I haven't paid attention to the relevant world settings, and I haven't paid much attention to the related issues of Western fantasy. Expanding on passion, and then after expanding, facing all kinds of problems _(:з"∠)_
- What races are there in the world? What do you all look like? What does each race like to eat and drink? What about each other's culture and customs? Where should I go to find information
Then after looking for information -
Wait, this one I wrote is called Japanese Western Fantasy? Wait, can I rely on Japanese-style fantasy? Wait, if it's a Japanese-style fantasy, should I refer to Japan or the West when I refer to it? Ah, no, when I wrote this article, didn't I think it was an adaptation of the routine of the Brave game? Then I'll just find the game - Σ( ° △ °|||)︴Wait, I really played it Is this kind of game? ?
Thinking about it carefully, I played the game of defeating the devil and saving the princess...
Isn't it the snowman brothers?
Or Super Mario?
So I really haven't played this game? ? Then why did I make such an oath to start a new one after I resolutely revised the outline?
Me: call yourself with a big mouth.jpg
So I never really played the game of the hero defeating the devil to save the princess. I just thought that I had played it, so I started to expand and expand the previous outline text, and after opening the text for various reasons, it was interrupted. After breaking the update, I collapsed for various reasons without any other settings except the emotional line, and after various daily collapses, I was confused: Should I really continue to write
Then, I: Shake myself to death.jpg
No matter what, I'm the author, I'm the biggest (crying)
Moreover, although it is a head-slashing style of writing, I can't just start it like this. I just changed my mind and decided to stop writing ah ah ah ah-
Then, based on the belief that this book is not long anyway, I forcefully supported various situations and ended the day _(:з"∠)_
And I tried my best to restore the idea when I first wrote the article, and wrote a story in which a hero with shortcomings and a demon king with shortcomings rescue and support each other, and by the way achieve the highest achievement in a funny way _(:з"∠)_
Although... It seems that I didn't try hard _(:з"∠)_
I always feel that, according to the initial conception and subsequent outline, this is a warm fairy tale _(:з"∠)_
But after writing it, I feel that something is not right, and it collapses into a dog at every turn (… )
Not a fairy tale at all
I feel like I'll die without an outline, maybe that's not enough to describe me
i kill myself