Chapter 12.2

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Eventually, unable to bear it, I took it out of my mouth and kissed it on the glans part. Then I grabbed the penis again in my hand and shook it vigorously. It’s hard for me too, but how hard is it for him? I felt sad.

“Merson, don’t worry. Now I’ll be by your side.”

That was the moment. With a push, something hot fell on my hands and face. Ah… It’s my first time getting semen.

“Ha… Ha…….”

Merson took a deep breath and closed my eyes. I got up, being careful not to let it fall on the blanket.

As he listened to my presence next to him, Merson glanced at me and got up from the bed with a weary body. Then he led me to the bathroom, heated water with magical powers, and started washing my entire body.

“Don’t touch my chest.”

“Yes.”

A kiss on the cheek. Unknowingly, I lowered my gaze and looked at Merson’s splendid lower body. Wow… That is amazing!

I felt like I would be weird if I was with Merson more than this, so I chased him away and finished the shower by myself. As soon as the sun rises tomorrow, I have to chat at the village chief’s house, so I have to go to sleep to replenish my stamina.

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“Yes, definitely here! It’s been a while, but I can barely feel the Demon King’s magic.”

Kaaw-

The low-flying crow gnawed through Raynon’s silver hair and flew away. Pierre didn’t remove his hands, which were firmly in his pockets, but mechanically repeated, “Oh, I see.”

“At that time, he used magical power that was strong enough to still exist today, and then he disappeared. Where the hell?! Why! Pierre, he suddenly disappeared without saying a word to me. Suddenly!”

It had been a long time since no one other than a hungry beast had touched Bennon, which had become a ruin. Just two years ago, the land that had been visited by people every day and gave way has turned into a barren state, and only weeds have grown in abundance.

“That is surprising. So what and how are you going to find the Demon King?”

“Isn’t it strange that the Demon King Opened up his magic to such an extent that he only destroyed a village?”

“He was very upset back then, so maybe it’s possible?”

“Don’t assume it, Pierre!”

Raynon grabbed Pierre by the collar and lifted him up. Red veins protruded from his forehead. Compared to Raynon, who was very agitated, Pierre was still expressionless, as if his eyes were half closed.

“The Demon King is a tyrant with no mercy and is unruly, but he is not so in control of his emotions that he wastes his magical energy needlessly!”

“Wow— can I just say what you had just said to the Demon King?”

“You bastard, till the end!”

Raynon clenched his throat harshly. Pierre stumbled for a moment, then spoke briefly, “Oh dear!”, then turned around as light as feathers and took his balance quickly, looking at Raynon with uninterested eyes. Of course, his hands were still in his pockets.

“And there is one more strange thing. You wouldn’t even take it lightly.”

Pierre’s eyebrows raised without answering, indicating that he was listening.

Raynon leaned his back and brushed the dirt off the floor. What had been stagnant in his fingers for a while was blown away on its own—with just a slight breeze from his mouth. But in an instant, a headwind blew, and the dust returned to Raynon’s face.

“Ah, stings.”

“Why are you trying to look cool like that?”

The rubbed eyes were dyed bright red. Raynon smiled with tears in his eyes. She didn’t look very good.

“How much human blood do you think is stained on this earth?”

“Because Bennon disappeared from the map, there must be 125.”

Raynon strode forward in front of Pierre.

“That’s weird. 125 people. There were a total of 125 humans living in Bennon. However, after the Demon Lord visited, there was no human form to be found here. By the way, do you know how many corpses there are? That’s 124.”

“What is the possibility that one of them, coincidentally, left the village for a while?”

“It was less than an hour after eating the demon body. From the point of view of human beings, you’re going to leave the town on that historic day? Besides, even if it was said that they ran away, would our Demon King have just silently let it miss?”

“Absolutely not. They must have experienced the pain of breaking bones several times a day, with their soul tied up in the basement of the Demon King’s fortress. A lifetime without knowing the passage of time.”

Raynon pulled a straight piece of paper from his inner pocket and handed it to Pierre. His straight and neat handwriting pointed to someone.

“Erina Holden.”

“Who is it?”

“The only human in this town that was not killed.”