181 Episode 7: Common sense of the demons




 
 Cain fell silent at a single word he couldn't imagine.
 Even so, Lizabeth's two eyes were fixed on Cain in a straight line.

'...... too abruptly and ...... I can't give you the answer right away.

 Although there was a barrier between the human race and the demon race, Lizabeth was a beautiful girl who didn't feel the difference, and Cain didn't feel any dissatisfaction in his mansion.
 She had been treated gently to get rid of the bad image of the human race, especially since she had been treated as a slave until now.
 Dalmecia was also particularly careful because she knew Lizabeth as a royal family.
 With that said, Cain already has multiple fiancées.
 If you ask me if there are romantic feelings, there are none.
 Moreover, his fiancée has a jealous Telestia. Silk would be given permission to do so without incident, but it was obvious that he would be lectured again.
 Lizabeth knew the answer, too, and nodded honestly.

'I know your answer will not be forthcoming,' she said. But I have been away from my country for a long time and tomorrow I will leave for the Empire. I'm a little worried.

 Cain's hand was naturally reaching out to stroke Lisabeth's head as she looked downward in answer without effort.
 Maybe it was unconsciousness on my part, but I was naturally stroking Lizabeth's head.
 Cain's hand, which was slowly stroking her hair as if it were combing her hair, showed a puzzled look at first, but soon she narrowed her eyes in a pleasant way.

''I have three fiancées. And as a nobleman of a country, I'm here in this demon tribe's country as a representative. It's not an easy answer and I need the king's approval. So I'm sorry ...... now. ......

 He put his hand back from Lisabeth's head, which he was stroking, and placed it on his lap and slowly lowered his head.
 Seeing this, Lizabeth let out a sigh with a slightly sad expression on her face.

I know. I know that this is selfish of me. But ...... I have a favor to ask you.
'Yeah, if it's a few favors, I'm all ears. There are some things I can't do. ......

 At Cain's reply, Lizabeth's cheeks turned red and she was moping around, as if she was having trouble saying it, but she looked at Cain at the same time as she said the words, "Alright.

''Starting tomorrow, my mistress will do her best to become the next emperor. So, today ...... yi, yi, together ...... with you, hey, you're going to sleep.

 Lizabeth's face was as red as an apple as she said it was, but the way she looked up at him puzzled Cain.
 It is true that the room that Cain was allocated is the highest class room, and the bed is also large enough for several adults to sleep side by side. It is not a problem for two people who are not yet adults to sleep together.
 However, whether it is acceptable to sleep together or not, Cain is not able to judge.
 I've been in the past when the king actually used that as an excuse to decide on a fiancé with Telestia and the others.
 And that was when he was still very young. The current Cain is already fourteen years old.
 Lizabeth is also the same age and has feminine bumps and bruises, and she already has the s*x appeal of a woman in the air.

It's ....... We're at a good age too, so I don't think it's a good idea: ......

 Cain faltered in his refusal, but Lizabeth shook her head in disapproval.

The first thing that comes to mind is that this is not the land of the human race. It's not just a matter of time before you get to the point where you'll be able to see your own personal life. I'm sure you'll be able to find a lot of good reasons to go to bed with them. So you can rest easy. So don't worry about it, because no one will care.

 The balance in my mind tilts a little bit towards giving permission to Lizabeth, who clearly states it clearly.

'Don't worry. I didn't say that we sleep together, but I didn't say that we sleep with our bodies close together. It doesn't matter if you sleep at one end or the other. I just want to sleep in the same room, you know.
You can go to ...... for that, by the way.

 Cain finally fell for Lizabeth's persuasion.
 He has a feeling of 'follow the township'. If Lizabeth told him 'there is no problem', he had to nod honestly.
 Lizabeth put on a big smile at being able to get permission, and although Cain couldn't help but cringe at the smile, he kept his composure so as not to express it on his face.

 Lizabeth left the room once she said she was going to change into her sleeping clothes, but her steps were very light.
 After looking away from her back, Cain let out a sigh and changed into his own prepared sleeping clothes as if he had given up.
 Shortly after, there was another knock, and Lizabeth came in, wearing a robe over her nightgown.

I'm sorry to keep you waiting. I think it's time to go to sleep. ......

 Cain clears his throat involuntarily at Lizabeth, who looks up at him with reddened cheeks.

'Umm, yeah ....... 'Yes, you're right. Tomorrow is early and it's time to get some rest .......

 They get into bed from opposite sides of the bed and use the control panel on the bed to dim the room's lighting.
 They decide to fall asleep at the edge of each other's beds in a dimly lit, though not completely dark, room.
 However, it is impossible for a man and woman of their age to sleep in the same bed and not be aware of it.
 Cain also had a hard time falling asleep due to the tension.

"...... Hey, Cain. Have you gone to sleep ......?
'No, I haven't gone to bed yet. Lizabeth can't sleep?
Yeah, so let's just go ahead and talk about it for a bit: ......
Yeah, sure.

 Lizabeth was usually pompous in her language, but she was very pretty in bed.
 As they talked to each other about things, they were moving their bodies toward the center a little bit, even though they were supposed to be sleeping on opposite ends of the bed.
 Still, the tension kept the conversation at a distance where our shoulders were not touching.
 But it didn't last long.
 The conversation, which lasted until late, was naturally silent, and they both fell asleep.

 
 The next morning. The next morning, the door was opened with great force.

'Master Cain! Please listen to me: ...... i ......
"Oh my goodness, ...... this is ......
You shouldn't have come in here without permission. You are very good at your job, Master Cain.

 Entering the room were Set, Set's wife, Leffane, and Dalmatia, who had come late to follow.

 Cain heard the three of them and slowly opened his eyes.
 He was surprised to see the three in front of him, but even more astonished to see Lizabeth asleep in his arms.

'...... Master Cain, as expected, I can't help you with this .......'

 Cain shook his head at Dalmatia, who had an indescribable expression on her face.

'No, Dalmatia. We slept in the same bed, but Lizabeth got attached to me at some point. ......

 The air instantly freezes at Cain's words of excuse.

I'm going to say that it's ...... playful. Hey, Set-sama, you know that Set-sama is not allowed to play. Set-sama knows that play is not allowed, right?

 LeFarne asks Set to agree with him with a cold look on his face.
 Cain also remembers how Dalmatia was half killed and Set was beaten in the sack before, and cold sweat runs down his back.
 Set shakes his head repeatedly in silence, and Dalmatia takes a step backwards to avoid making a sound.
 Cain gently shakes his shoulder to get Lizabeth to explain to him in her embrace.
 Slowly opening her eyes, Lizabeth looked at the three people in front of her - her cheeks dyed.

'No, that's not the place to dye your cheeks. Lizabeth should explain to you.

 After quickly changing, Cain had to move to the reception room to explain to the ice-cold expression on Leffane's face.