The Demon King Who Was Supposed to Lose Ended Up Defeating the Targets, and Now the Heroine Has Been Sent as a Sacrifice - Chapter 18

Chapter 18: The Demon King Supposed to Lose, Apologizes With All His Might

“Hey, c’mon, I’m not mad or anything, so lift your head.”

“…I’m really sorry.”

I was bowing down in one of the rooms at the inn, apologizing to a stunning woman with fiery red hair and eyes.

At this point, any dignity I had as the Demon King was completely gone.

Well, to be fair, Ryukshu didn’t have the slightest clue that I was the Demon King, Diablo.

As I was thinking about that, I looked up.

Ryukshu quickly covered her chest, her cheeks turning red with embarrassment.

“Seriously, it’s no big deal. Actually, it’s more like I’m the one who invited you in the first place. If you keep apologizing this much, it’ll make me feel bad.”

“R-Really?”

“Yeah, so you don’t have to bow like that.”

Since Ryukshu said that, I stopped bowing and sat at the edge of the bed.

Ryukshu flinched and her body trembled. I quickly apologized.

“S-Sorry. I got too close.”

“N-No, that’s not it. It’s just that… because of what you taught me yesterday, my body seems to be reacting on its own…”

“…I’m really sorry about that, too.”

“Stop apologizing already.”

Ugh, this is so awkward!!

This feels just as uncomfortable as when I made a move on Mana even though Elsia was around!!

W-What do I do…?

“Um, Adelo…”

“Y-Yes?”

“So, how was it?”

“Huh?”

“I mean, you know, how were my breasts?”

I was puzzled by her question, not sure what she meant, but I decided to answer honestly.

“They were amazing. So soft, and when I was caught between them, I almost lost my strength.”

“…Hehe ♡ R-Really? If you want to do it again, just let me know, okay? I’m fine with it… for you ♡”

“Huh? What do you mean by that?”

“Ah, I gotta go now!! See ya!!”

With that, Ryukshu left the inn without answering my question.

Still thinking about Ryukshu’s last words, I paid for the inn and returned to my room in the Demon King’s castle.

“Returning in the morning is rare for you, Lord Diablo.”

“Whoa!? E-Elsia, it’s you.”

“What do you mean by ‘it’s you’? Is it wrong for a wife to be in her husband’s bedroom?”

A vampire standing silently in my unlit room is a bit of a horror scene.

Especially when she’s a beautiful girl.

But, today, Elsia seems to be in a particularly bad mood…

I wonder if something happened.

As I was thinking that, Mana, who was standing behind Elsia, quietly approached and whispered in my ear.

“Elsia was feeling lonely yesterday because she couldn’t have fun with you, Diablo. She was even more upset until she and I comforted each other.”

“Tell me more about this ‘comforting each other’ part.”

Apparently, Elsia got upset because we didn’t get intimate, and to relieve that frustration, she ended up having some mother-daughter fun with Mana.

First of all, let me just say this.

I wanted to see that!! I wanted to witness that mother-daughter yuri with my own eyes!!

While screaming internally, I apologized to Elsia.

“Ah, I’m sorry. I really should have at least sent you a message. Please forgive me, Elsia.”

“…If you give me a hug, I’ll forgive you.”

How cute. I hugged Elsia tightly.

“…You smell like another woman.”

“Gulp.”

“…So, you left your wife alone and had fun with someone else, didn’t you?”

“W-Well, you see…”

“Hmph. I don’t care about you anymore, Lord Diablo.Go ahead and have fun with other girls as much as you want. I’ll just spend time with my mom while thinking of you.”

“…”

Elsia turned away from me.

I hugged Elsia from behind and started to caress her.

“Nnh ♡… What are you doing?”

“I just thought, Elsia, you’re really good at teasing me. Did you really think I’d just do nothing after seeing you jealous?”

“So, what are you going to do?”

“Kukuku, I’ll show you with my body.”

I had planned to return to Avan with Elsia by the end of the day, but those plans have changed.

I pushed Elsia onto the bed, deciding to make love to her until she was back in a good mood.

In the middle of it, Elsia asked me a question.

“By the way, what kind of girl is she?”

“Hm? Who?”

“The girl you were with, Lord Diablo. …I’m curious, you know.”

“She’s got a bit of a tomboyish personality, but she has big, soft breasts.”

“Hmm, I see.”

As soon as I said that, Elsia started to get upset again.

But this time, it was a bit different.

“If you like breasts that much, then today, that’s all you’re getting. We won’t use anything else.”

“Then maybe Mama should do the same?”

“A double team with mother and daughter!?”

As if trying to overwhelm me with pleasure, Elsia used her assets to full effect.

Mana joined in, and I was drained completely.

The energy I thought I’d spent last night with Ryukshu was instantly recharged.

And just as quickly, it was released again.

“Kya ♡ Mou, Lord Diablo ♡”

“My, my ♡ You’ve released so much ♡”

A day full of breasts—absolutely amazing.





Side: Kingdom of Alvera

In the Kingdom of Alvera, repairs are currently underway on the partially destroyed royal castle.

Prince Julius von Alvera of Alvera still couldn’t believe what he was seeing.

The one who had plunged the capital into fear overnight was the girl he once loved.

“Elsia… why?”

No, he knew the reason.

Julius himself was more aware of it than anyone else.

At that moment, the door to Julius’s room suddenly burst open.

Without waiting for a response, someone entered the room. It was Julius’s friend, the eldest son of the lord of Avan, a territory on the border.

Vernon von Avan.

A handsome young man with blue hair and eyes, usually exuding a cool and composed demeanor.

But now, Vernon was far from composed, his long hair, usually neat, was disheveled, and he seemed panicked.

“W-What’s wrong, Vern? Why are you so frantic?”

“It’s terrible. The city of Avan has fallen.”

“What!?”

Julius blinked in shock at Vernon’s report.

“That city is a fortress, almost impossible to conquer. It shouldn’t fall so easily…

“The enemy infiltrated through the underground waterway. Only someone familiar with the city could pull off such a feat.”

“…No… it can’t be…”

“It’s probably Elsia.”

There was a time when Julius, along with Elsia and those who liked her, went on a trip to Avan.

During that visit, Vernon had given Elsia a thorough tour of the city.

He had even mentioned the underground waterways.

“What happened to the people?”

“…They were all slaughtered. A few managed to escape and report to me. My sister… and Misha are likely among them.”

“…I see. I’ll report this to Father immediately. You should rest.”

“No, there’s more to report.”

Wondering what else there could be, Julius listened intently to Vernon.

“It seems the demons have taken control of the main roads.”

“What? Does that mean…”

“Yes. We can no longer conduct trade by land. Food prices will soon skyrocket.”

The Kingdom of Alvera possesses military power that stands out compared to neighboring countries.

However, in stark contrast, it relies heavily on importing food from other nations.

Losing the safety of the main roads is a grave concern.

“What should we do…?”

“…Keep this information confidential. I’ll discuss it with Father.”

“A-Alright, understood.”

“Then I’ll be on my way.”

Julius left the room and headed to the audience chamber where the king was.

As he walked down the long corridor, Julius couldn’t help but voice his inner thoughts.

“…Why, Elsia? If you hate us, why not just make us suffer? Why involve everyone else?”

Julius didn’t know.

He didn’t know that Elsia, branded as a witch by the king, had been pelted with stones by the kingdom’s people.

He didn’t realize that Elsia’s hatred extended to everyone with Alvera’s blood.

Or maybe, he just didn’t want to see it.

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Afterword: Just a little side story

Author: “The difference in intensity between the protagonist and the kingdom side is something else.”

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