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“Haha. It’s all old myths. Now it’s just an ordinary festival held every year.” “I don’t believe it.” “Hahaha, would I really bring Lord Sibel to a dangerous place?” Suspicious. Very suspicious. “Was the Demon King who died back then the Demon King of Valheim?” “Yes. That’s right. In fact, at that time Valheim was notorious.” It sounded like he had more to say, like, “unlike now.” Seeing Sibel’s doubtful face, Ramiel shrugged his shoulders. “But…-
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Aizen and Shanti, who had come after hearing rumors from somewhere, froze when they saw the half-naked muscular human. Their gazes passed over the human and landed on Sibel, who was standing in front of the chair. “……” Familiar. A look of contempt and disgust, as if seeing a pervert. This is really unfair, but he can’t argue back. “It’s a misunderstanding.” “…You still haven’t fixed that habit.” Aizen recalled the first time he had come here. “It’s not a…-
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“Uh…” Embarrassed, Sibel opened and closed his mouth like a fish. Aizen offered both cups to him with a smile. “What are you doing? Take your cup.” “Ah...” Sibel bit his lip nervously. How could he have lost sight of the cup right in front of him? He focused as hard as he could, trying to recall his memories. Right? Left? Which one was it? His hand hovered in the air for a long time. But Sibel soon picked up a glass as if he had made up his…-
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He clicked his tongue at the increasingly diverse animal-like residents of the castle. The captured Raccoon thrashed and cursed at Aizen, who then swore back. Watching this, Ruru muttered to Sibel and Shanti. “That must be what they call self-hatred. Birds of a feather with the same nasty temper…” “True. But since there’s that saying about learning from a bad example, maybe it makes good synergy?” “Wow, now that I think about it, Raccoon really does help with the castle’s…-
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A rough wooden sword poked into the iron gate. “Come out, evil Demon King!” A shrill voice resounded. Even as times change, classics are eternal. A hero had appeared at the Demon King’s castle once again today. “D-Dane, is it really fine to do this…?” Rick, who had been hiding behind Dane, asked. The twig in Rick’s hand trembled like aspen leaves. But Dane was different. He puffed out his chest proudly, the red tablecloth tied around his neck fluttered in the…-
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Sibel panicked and tried to push Aizen's shoulder away. But Aizen remained as unmoving as a rooted boulder. "You seduced me first." "When did I!? I just felt ticklish… Ugh!" Aizen thrust his hips up without warning. "Hah!" Sibel's head fell back. The hard glans rubbed mercilessly against his already hypersensitive inner walls. He'd just ejaculated, so he'd thought his senses had gone numb, but instead, the pleasure was even stronger. "Ah, ah! Aizen, wait, hhhhh…!" "500 years,…-
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“Look at you dripping already. So filthy.” “W-who do you think made me like this… nngh! And stop using such dirty words!” Sibel screamed as Aizen gripped his penis tightly. The heat and friction of his palm stimulated his sensitive mucous membrane. Aizen rubbed the tip of the glans with his thumb and asked teasingly. "Do you like it?" "Ugh…" Sibel didn't have time to respond. But in the meantime, Aizen's hand movements quickened. He couldn't focus on the up-and-down strokes. His…-
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Sibel led Brivan to the reception room. Shanti busily prepared refreshments. The reception room still had its windows open, and the walls were stained with soot, like the scars of war. Yet, the sunlight filtered in warmly. “The tea tastes good.” Brivan took a sip of the herbal tea Shanti had served and looked satisfied. “I apologize for the inconvenience. The castle is a bit chaotic right now…” “No. I think this kind of honesty is part of your charm, Demon King.” Brivan smiled…-
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Many days have passed since the world nearly collapsed. As long as we're alive, life goes on. "Ow, my back." Sibel sank to the ground in a furrow and wailed. The hero who saved the world ends up farming sweet potatoes. Is this true? "Demon King! Lift your butt! That's where we planted green onions!" Ruru, wearing a straw hat, came running over and scolded him. Ice cream in one hand, a hoe held like a baton in the other. He was living the good life now. "Hey, Ruru. Aren't you…-
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‘…Now, does this mean I don’t have to miss you anymore?’ Our story should have been concluded sooner. In that glorious moment, in that beautiful form. But perhaps it was emotion that prevented it. Emotion was what Silvaren had gifted Leviathan. So, it wasn't his fault. That's why everything felt so regretful. His last words felt somehow relieved. As if the shackles that had bound him had finally been broken. The source of Leviathan's power had vanished. The disaster was over. The dark…-
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