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The Demon King in Yagem Dreams of Justice 136

Chapter 136 – Chapter 136 ― I Was Wrong (1)

Episode 136 ― I was wrong (1)

“What are you talking about…”

Roan’s voice trembled with anxiety.
Then Fiora said as if comforting.

— This is not a good place for a long talk. Now I can feel it for myself. How evil is the aura that fills this place. ‘Greed’ is like that. It will never stop until it has taken everything and put it in its own hands.

And Fiora advised.

— Back to the City of Man. There is power in the land where people have lived together for a long time. When I get back to the city, I’ll tell you my story. Even then, if you’re interested in me.

“I will listen.”

Fiora’s voice brightened a little.

— That’s fortunate! I was worried about what would happen if I got kicked out like last time. I don’t have a head, but I can still talk for a long time thanks to the blood of the beast. Alas, yes. I forgot to say thank you. Thank you.

And Fiora said nothing more.

He tried to call her name, but Roan stopped.

As Fiora said, she knew enough about the influence of the corrupted land.

Then, what kind of life are they enduring in the desert and who are affected by this evil land?

Roan could vaguely understand why the Eastern Yellow Emperor always had a pensive expression in one corner.

“… Let’s go back.”

**

It was after the sun had set and time had passed that they arrived at Birektum.

Originally, the gates of Virectum, which did not open after sunset, were willingly opened for the emperor who first visited the city.

Even if Roan didn’t want it, the emperor’s visit was a major event of a lifetime for the city mayor and officials who govern Virectum.

It was around the time the moon was almost sinking when I returned to the inn after talking with them properly.

“Fiora.”

The bedroom was not as large and luxurious as in the Basel Imperial Palace, but it had a neat atmosphere.
A desert night where you can hear the sound of the wind blowing through the windows.

Alone at last, Roan put her hand on her sword and quietly called her name.

Fiora replied slowly.

— You’re back in the city.

“Hmm.”

Roan was nervous inside.
You don’t know when Fiora will come alive and jump out. But Fiora smiled as if she had read Roan’s thoughts.

– Do not worry. It is very difficult to manifest without the will of her master. I used all the strength I didn’t have last time. So I couldn’t talk to Roan for a while.

“Should I help the manifestation?”

– Yes. I wish you would. Place her hand on her jeweled area and infuse Roan’s power. A certain amount is enough.

Roan hesitated for a very brief moment,
Soon put his hand on it.

She must have decided to listen to her story from Fiora. If she was going to continue using her anyway, she needed time to face her at any time.

It would be good to improve her relationship with her until she meets her hero or the enemy represented by ■■.

Just like when Roan used sword skills or magic, the power flowing through his body gathered in his palms.

And soon, a naked woman with a nice body appeared in front of Roan.

“Hi.”

Shaking her hand lightly, she moved closer to Roan with her catlike gait. Then, Roan suddenly pushed something out.

“… ?”

“Put it on. There is no need to waste energy making clothes.”

“Oh. I’ll take it off anyway.”

Contrary to her words, however, Fiora calmly accepted the gown Roan gave her and put it on.

They said they prepared a size that was comfortable, but it must have been insufficient to cover a K-cup.

Roan turned his head, feeling that his breasts, which barely covered the ends, seemed more erotic than when he had taken them off.

The heartbeat that speeds up as soon as you feel her presence is the demon’s instinct to deal with the strong.

“Whoops. Are you excited?”

Fiora reached out and touched Roan’s chest with her white hand. However, Roan said bluntly.

“You said blood was tasteless?”

Only to Fiora, Roan couldn’t show the devilish side.
The feeling that the automatically applied demon lord’s filtering is fading.

Thanks to you, both at the training ground and here. Roan felt as if he was speaking frankly, not as the demon king or the emperor, but as a member of the group.

Fiora, whose eyes were surprised at her unexpected displeasure, let out a clear laugh.

“Oh my, were you sad?”

“Hmm. I kind of prepared it. Well, I don’t know the taste of blood.”

“Thank you, Roan.”

As if Fiora was teasing her, she sat on Roan’s lap and she hugged his shoulder.

I am very concerned about the front closure of the gown, which opens automatically as I spread my legs apart.
Even if you try not to be conscious of it, Fiora’s big breasts can’t escape her eyes.

Fiora let out her eye smile as Roan bit her lip.

“The most delicious thing is, of course, a living being… That is human blood.”

She licked her lips seductively.
Moist red lips.
Roan almost swallowed his saliva without realizing it.

“But due to Roan’s personality, I don’t think he’ll get anything like that. Can’t you help it?”

The blood Roan has saved is a by-product of cooking in the kitchen.

In order for Fiora to match her desired taste, she must deliberately stab a knife into the body of a living being…

It’s a bit repulsive to do that just for her power. After all, the core is an ordinary person who has no murder experience.
Maybe someday I’ll have a chance to do the process of being slaughtered for cooking.

“Thank you for your understanding. How do you know what blood tastes like? Do you have a taste for being a sword?”

“You ask such a question. I guess it wasn’t written about me in detail?”

Rather, Fiora opened her eyes wide and said something different.

It was a topic Fiora didn’t like much, but Roan was candid.

“Hmm. It was just one line. Fiora, the leader of the monsters, has joined the expedition to seal the demons.”

She never said that she was influenced by the Goddess.

Earlier, Fiora said that she is called her Goddess.
Maybe she knows what she looked like before she became a goddess.

Like being friends or something.

The two were friends long ago.
If one were to become a goddess and the other would be known as a sealed youkai, the youkai might feel bad. Regardless of whether she is a real yokai or not.

“A monster. That is a very unpleasant word.”

Fiora narrowed her eyes in her stern face.

“Spiritual, divine. There are so many good words. I was treated well where I lived, too?”

“Have you been served blood?”

“… Whoops.”

Fiora laughed.
As if recalling the taste of her blood, he moistened her lips.

“Even before becoming a sword, my strength was the kind of thing I built up from other life forms. I was born that way.”

“Like a vampire?”

“It’s embarrassing to treat them the same as those ignorant children.”

Fiora shook her head.
Her dazzling silver hair flashed.

“They take lives. You don’t know the aesthetics of life. Getting a little bit of strength from being alive, overcoming fear and filling blood with a heart that pulsates again… That is the magic of life!”

Fiora’s voice rose and sped up, as if a little excited.

As her Roan stared blankly into her eyes, Fiora cleared her throat and turned her head shyly.

“Hmm. Hmm. Anyway, Roan won’t know her. My hometown is very far from here, and most of my people have been wiped out by ‘greed’. Originally, there were several coveted tails, but…”

“… Like a nine-tailed fox?”

“A gumiho… I know?”

Roan shut her mouth with an apologetic expression.
But Fiora couldn’t miss that moment.

“Roan, are you a Westerner? Aren’t you originally a demon?”

“I just heard. About Rayorun…”

“Rayorun…”

In an instant, the excitement on Fiora’s face disappeared.
The sunken expression and the emotion felt in her words were longing.

Fiora, who seemed to be reliving her memories for a moment, said with her sharp eyes.

“Come to think of it, it was strange. The last time I manifested, Roan was sitting on the bed. Not the edge.”

Was it?
The strongest memory is of Fiora suddenly manifesting and nearly losing her mind to her large breasts.

And at the words that followed, Roan was startled.

“People here on the Moira continent don’t sit that way. The way you put your legs on top of each other and put them on the floor.”

A posture called cross-legged.

In my life before becoming the Demon King, I always did it whenever I sat in a room or on a comfortable floor.

Fiora’s crimson eyes sparkled.

“I guess that’s why you didn’t tell me your name.”

Roan couldn’t say anything.
As the vigilance that had been lowered was raised,
The heartbeat, which had been slowing down little by little, speeds up again.

Fiora seemed to have sensed it and smiled.

“Hmm. Then Roan. Great. I make a deal.”

Fiora pulled her body closer.

A huge chest with nowhere to go clung tightly to Roan’s chest.

Roan’s lower legs began to react.
Feeling that, Fiora smiled again.

“I will show you heaven.”

Her voice was sweet and alluring.
Roan felt dizzy for a moment.

A temptation that one cannot dare to refuse.

However, Roan gathered his strength and demonstrated his ‘will’.

“That alone is not attractive. Why are you so obsessed with my name?”

“I think relationships start with names and titles. I am.”

It’s a fairly sensible method.
But she couldn’t bring herself to say it. It seemed that she could be angry with herself for being treated like an old man.

“I know there’s another Roan, but when it’s just the two of us, I want to say your name properly.”

Fiora’s shoulders shrugged.
The wind blew her gown slightly.

Her immaculate shoulder and one of the breasts that ran beneath it caught Roan’s attention.

Roan finally swallowed his saliva.

With a smile on her face, Fiora placed her hand on Roan’s lower leg.

Her hands were hotter than expected.

“There is no attraction. If you try it once with me, you won’t be able to say that. Wasn’t it nice the last time I asked with my mouth?”

Roan’s body trembled violently.

I can’t say no.
Actually, it was good enough to come back to me in my dreams.

I don’t know why, but the sensation of numbness was stimulating as if it were addictive.

Understanding Roan’s silence as positive, Fiora brought her face closer to Roan’s lips.

This fragrance spreads fragrantly,
Sweet fruity scent.

“Then, let’s talk about the old days together. The story that Roan was curious about. As much as I tell my story, I hope Roan will tell her own story as well.”

That’s right.
Unless I’m in danger.

Anyway, to the sword that I entrust my life to,
If one day she incarnates and uses her, she will entrust her life even more.

There is anxiety in one corner
You can’t always distrust and doubt.

What is a sword for a prosecutor?
A target to be trusted enough to entrust one’s life to.

There was no lie in Fiora’s words until now,
She doesn’t feel any hostility from her either.

It’s probably not a good idea to ask Fiora to answer without revealing anything about me, considering human-to-human trust.

Even if the object was a nine-tailed fox in the past and a sword now.

“… Okay.”

Roan’s head nodded slowly.

Fiora’s lips lifted slightly.

I couldn’t see her expression change more because her lips touched Roan’s.

A hot breath came through.

Roan’s body went numb the moment Fiora’s tongue touched it.

Is it because of the difference in power?
Is it because of her power as a monster?

A provocative and uplifting sensation.

Like swallowing poison.
Roan exchanged her saliva, accepting her entangled tongue.

I feel like my reason will be paralyzed by the sweet scent.

The lower leg, which had grown cautiously until just now, had already swelled up and began to wet the front.

“Ah, sweet…”

After her long kiss, Fiora opened her mouth and muttered softly.

Is it because of the fast heartbeat? Roan felt her breath catch on rare occasions.
It seems that this is the first time since her first love that her heart trembled like this.

“Let’s try this for now.”

Fiora slowly began to undress Roan.

“I’m in a bit of a hurry.”

Fiora smiled mischievously and rubbed between her legs against Roan’s raised underside.

Even on the cloth, the slippery feeling is clearly felt.

The Demon King in Yagem Dreams of Justice

The Demon King in Yagem Dreams of Justice

야겜 속 마왕은 정의를 꿈꾼다
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Status: Ongoing Type: Author: , Artist: , Released: 2022 Native Language: Korean
I thought he was dead, but when I woke up, I became a villain in Yagem, whom I loved. A demon king who has everything from power, power, wealth, looks, and clothes!

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