Volume 2 Chapter 1 (1/2)
TL Note: I’m not back…yet. This chapter was halfway finished from a while back so might as well finish it. May or may not keep updating.
Chapter 1
Once I woke up, I was greeted by a white ceiling. Surrounding this white ”ceiling,” I could make out the appearance of some kind of thin canopy. While my body felt suspiciously heavy, I turn my line of sight to my surroundings.
「…A flower bed…」
Flint uttered in amazement. She was surrounded by pink flower patterns that spread all over the blanket. It was also packed dense with the sweet fragrant smell that enticed her senses.
- What a strange taste in beds.
As flint decided to sit up after regaining responsiveness from her arms and legs, the clothes that she was wearing caught her eye.
「What is this…」
Whether one was wearing it or not, it's obviously lecherously thin clothes.
On her shoulder was just a string. Her stomach was covered with a luxurious lace. Although clothes are meant to cover the body, this thin outfit was slightly transparent. Finally, this luxurious lace outfit reached all the way to her lap.
「Eh?」
Once flint realized she was the one wearing the outfit, she checked her body to confirm. Especially, the chest area.
Lace covered b.r.e.a.s.t.s. Soft round mounds.
- Is this an illness?
Shocked, flint thought back to when she was defeated by the demon king. Although I'm still alive, there's no way I got away untouched, she thought.
Surely, surely it's just swollen, flint thought as she timidly looked under the lace.
「…」
Flint returned the lace to its original position.
- I didn't see anything. Nope, nothing.
As she told herself that, she suddenly caught sight of her arm. It was slim and slender.
「Uhh…」
The muscle covered flesh was now replaced by a slender and plumb arm. To test to see if it was really her arm, she moved it up and now to confirm that yes, this is clearly my arm.
- Did I get drugged? Did they feed me some hallucinogenics?
The smooth glossy legs on the bed creaked. One flint touched it, she felt like she was touching her own leg.
「……」
- Oh, it's a dream.
Flint plopped back down onto the bed. She was then attacked with the wavering sensation of the mounds on her chest.
「……」
She nervously peeked at those mounds. A perfectly pump valley greeted him, and in the crevice between the lace, a pink circle comes into–
「AHHHHHHHHHH!」
Flint covered her face, hiding her vision from reality.
The most important thing for a man, my member is it…flint dreadfully thought but could not muster up the confidence to check. However — however, she can't feel the sensation of wearing any underwear. And then, the feeling of the thing that was supposed to be between his legs, was not there.
「— So noisy.」
A low, handsome voice was heard overhead. Suddenly, as the canopy was pushed away with elegant motions, what came into flint's view was the figure of a man.
Jet black hair and red eyes. A high nose and finely shaped lips. Black garments covered his magnificent body.
Underneath his dripping wet black hair - s.h.i.+ned a suspicious smile from his crimson eyes.
「How are you feeling, my wife.」
Flint abruptly sat up.
「…wife-?」
- Is this guy an idiot. Did his head get boiled or something?
The demon king's gaze reflected in flint's eyes. From her lips, her head, down to her cleavage, the line of sight traced. Instinctively, flint crossed both her arms over her bust.
「Stop staring!」
The demon king simply snickered and continued tracing his gaze across flint's body, from her curved shapely waist all the way to her toes.
「S-s-stop! Stop looking at me with those weird eyes!」
What a fiendish gaze—!
Flint s.h.i.+vered as the king's gaze made her feel like she was being defiled.
「Quite the innocent reaction you there, flint. Should I attack you now?」
A chill ran from her ear down her neck. Flint hastily retreated to the other side of the bed.
「Are you an idiot?! What's so funny to you about attacking a man?! Demon king!」
The demon king simply continued snickering and then tilted his head to the side.
「My name is Avant. Make sure you at least remember your husband's name, alright…」
Flint stared at the demon king - or rather, Avant's face. For some odd reason, she found herself admiring the fact the demon king had a proper name.
In her moment of relapse, the demon king caught hold of flint's arm.
「Uwaa!」
Flint found herself betrayed by her thin slender arm, usually she would be able to hold firm against this situation, but instead, she found herself pulled into the demon king's grasp. A soft, sweet smell of perfume attacked her senses. The warm gentle smell that seemed to have a sugar scent, was the smell of an adult male.
By the time Flint recovered from being absorbed in the sweet scent, she found herself being princess carried in Avant's arms.
「Heeey! Don't princess carry another man! Disgusting!」
Avant glanced in my direction, then raised an obstinate voice.
「See with your own eyes.」
From the bed, Flint was moved to the next room. The white-themed room contained countless numbers of female dresses, along the wall laid a shelf filled with expensive looking shoes and footwear, the whole room was furnished extravagantly from the ceiling piece to the carpet. It looks like a dressing room, flint thought.
In the middle of the clothing and footwear filled room on both sides of the walls, is a big mirror stand. Flint squinted her eyes. In the demon king's arms, laid a gorgeous young girl. Moreover, she possessed skin that s.h.i.+ned with absolute perfection.
「Hey…You're being rude to that young lady…」
Even the demon king wouldn't show this defenseless n.o.ble-like young girl to another person— as flint thought that, she found that the voice of young girl came from herself.
「……」
The reflection of the demon king showed a wide smirk, and then he slowly put the girl down.
Flint as also slowly let down.
(What's with this guy, what a dirty look.) Flint thought.
Avant looked down on Flint was an amused expression.
- Huh, for some reason, this guy looks taller than before?
The demon king was taller than flint even before, but he felt like he was closer in height during the battle. The corner of the king's lips curved into a smirk.
「What are you looking only at me for. See for yourself, your current figure.」
「What are you talking…」
Flint turned back to the mirror that was there before. The glossy silver hair traced an arc in the air as it waved. The pretty girl reflected in the mirror stared back in wonder. For some reason, flint felt like she recognized those big clear blue eyes. Thin eyebrows, a small nose, and pink charming lips.
「…Ooh?」
The young girl's lips slightly opened, and leaked out the same sound.
- For some reason, feels like my voice is different.
The voice that vibrated in her head was higher than what it used to be.