Demon King – Chapter 374 – A Small Interlude After Bathing
Demon King – Chapter 374 – A Small Interlude After Bathing
Because a certain loli in the bathroom was so weak in the legs that she could not stand up, after finishing her bath and getting dressed, she still had to call her dear little sister in to help her out…
As for why she did not call Yuki, that was of course because some subtle things had happened in the bathroom just now, and now just seeing him made a certain Demon Lord feel a little scared.
Since the big sister was done bathing, according to the order, next it was the little sister’s turn… After helping her sister sit down on the sofa, Eiya’s face carried an unnatural blush as she picked up the clothes from the sofa and fled into the bathroom like she was running for her life.
‘What is she doing? Am I that scary…’
Watching Eiya’s hurried manner, Her Majesty the Demon Lord felt a little depressed, not quite understanding what her sister was panicking about.
Casually using magic to dry the remaining water droplets on her legs, Eiru, dressed in a black sheer nightdress, picked up a pair of black over-the-knee socks from the sofa and skillfully pulled them onto her legs.
“The cut oranges are on the table. If you want some, take them yourself.”
Seeing that his little girlfriend was already out, Yuki, who was washing the fruit knife in the kitchen, reminded her.
“Oh.”
She responded perfunctorily. After putting on her over-the-knee socks, the little Demon Lord leaned back and habitually shoved her hand into the gap between the two sofa cushions.
Actually, many children have this habit. Maybe they think it is fun, maybe they think it is curious…
But Eiru was different. It was purely because if her hands and legs were not covered by something, she would feel uncomfortable inside. That was also why she wore gloves and over-the-knee socks all year round. It was one of the signs of her lack of a sense of security.
But the moment she shoved her hand in, the little Demon Lord felt something was wrong.
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‘Why was there a piece of cloth inside that felt so familiar to the touch? And it was wet?’
‘Which immoral bastard stuffed something into the sofa? And even stuffed it in while it was wet? Do they not know that a damp sofa easily grows mold?’
Feeling a wave of disgust in her heart, and not knowing what this thing was, Eiru did not dare pull it out just like that. So she turned over, planning to pry open the sofa gap and see what that thing inside actually was.
But just as the little Demon Lord turned over and before she could do anything, the bathroom door suddenly made a loud bang, scaring both people in the room.
Following the sound, the two of them saw a naked silver-haired loli wrapped in a big bath towel, rushing out of the bathroom just like that.
Yuki, who had just finished washing the fruit knife, covered his face with one hand and sighed at the sight.
‘I am still a big guy here. It is one thing for Eiru who turned from a guy, but why are you also this airheaded, Little Eiya?’
Sighing in his heart over how equally airheaded the two sisters were, Yuki picked up the cup of water beside him and consciously shifted his gaze away. The principle of do not look at what is improper he still understood, although Eiya was wrapped in a bath towel and there was actually nothing to see.
“Little Ya you…”
Her Majesty the Demon Lord stared dumbfounded. But after reacting, she immediately spread the wings behind her, trying to use her wide wings to block the view of someone in the kitchen, preventing him from seeing her sister’s current appearance.
“Stupid Yuki is still here. Watch your image. What kind of look is this!”
Hearing this, Yuki almost spat out all the water in his mouth, looking at the girl who had transformed into a crazy sister-protector with an incredulous face.
‘No, do you have the right to lecture your sister on this? And since you understand these principles, why are you usually still so airheaded?’
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Complaining madly in his heart, Yuki turned around and faced away from the two sisters, making his stance clear… Although the two silver-haired girls in the living room did not notice him at all.
“I am telling you, Stupid Yuki is a silver-haired lolicon. You are also his type. You need to be careful!”
Two pound signs immediately popped on Yuki’s forehead. He instantly understood his little girlfriend’s thoughts. So it was not that she understood the principles at all. It was purely because of what happened just now and she felt unhappy, so she was taking revenge by trash-talking him.
“What he is has nothing to do with me. Sister, move aside first!”
Eiya did not listen to her sister at all. She bent down, pried open the sofa gap, pulled out the thing inside, then ran back into the bathroom in a rush.
“Ah?”
Looking at the bathroom door closing again with a blank face, because the movement was too fast and the angle of view was bad, the little Demon Lord did not see what her sister had pulled out of the sofa.
Yuki sighed and slowly walked to the sofa, stopping beside the confused girl. He placed one hand on her shoulder.
“Stupid Yuki, did you see what Little Ya took?”
Thinking that the immoral one turned out to be her own sister, Her Majesty the Demon Lord became curious. What exactly was the thing that had been stuffed into the sofa gap just now?
“I saw it, but I am not telling you.”
Plopping down beside Eiru, Yuki naturally reached out and pulled her onto his lap.
“Why? This is not some secret worth keeping people in suspense over.”
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“Lu Brat.”
Yuki lowered his head to her ear and gently blew a breath, making her almost jump up on the spot.
“What are you doing!”
“Little Eiya is bathing. Now it is just me and you.”
Yuki wore a meaningful smile.
“Let’s settle some accounts.”
“Settle… settle what? What are you doing?”
Seeing the expression on Yuki’s face, Eiru instinctively sensed danger.
“You trashed me so happily just now. Shouldn’t I… act a bit more in line with that silver-haired lolicon you described?”
“N-No, listen to me, actually…”
Stammering in explanation, Her Majesty the Demon Lord tried to use her multi-core computing brain to find a way out of the current situation… But no matter how she calculated and thought, the conclusion was only one. There is no saving it. Wait for death. Just accept it.
“Um… I am still little… can you…”
“You are already sixteen. What do you think?”
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The corner of his mouth lifted into a smug smile. Yuki stood up in one motion, then scooped Eiru up in a princess carry and walked into the bedroom with the trembling loli in his arms…
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“Sis, do you have any hair dye here? I think I used up what I brought…”
Wiping her hair with a towel, Eiya walked out of the bathroom. Seeing the empty living room, she froze on the spot.
Turning her head to look at the tightly closed bedroom door, being a dirty-minded girl to begin with, her brain immediately produced all kinds of messy associations she could not control…
‘No way. I am still here. Can you two not calm down a bit?’
Although she was so embarrassed she was about to explode, curiosity still drove Eiya to quietly walk to the bedroom door and gently press her ear against it.
“This is the ninth one already. How many do you want me to change into!”
“One more. Put on this maid outfit. I will take two more photos.”
“Get lost. I am a macho Demon Lord. I am not wearing a maid outfit!”
The sounds coming from inside were extremely… wholesome. Eiya stuck out her tongue in embarrassment. Turns out she was the one who had thought it wrong this time.