A good writer will not be bound by a deadline. Yamada said guiltily.

At this time, three bodyguards in black uniforms broke into Ayase's house and wanted to take away the Yamada demon without any explanation.

The girl struggled hard and shouted: Let me go.

Teacher Yamada, please work hard. Otherwise we won't be able to explain to your brother.

The Yamada fairy cast a pitiful look for help. Hanabi couldn't ignore it even if she wanted to. She sighed in her heart and stopped her: Please wait a moment.

The leader-looking man half took off his sunglasses, glanced at him and said, Young man, I would like to advise you not to interfere in other people's housework.

You broke into my house privately and told me not to meddle in other people's family affairs? In some countries, even if I shoot you, it wouldn't be against the law, right? Besides, you scared my sister. Hanabi said calmly. . Arisa poked her head out of the door and made gestures to persuade her brother not to be impulsive.

The other party thought for a moment, lowered his attitude and said, This is indeed something we did not consider.

I will urge Fairy-san to finish the manuscript. Right? Hanabi then looked at the girl.

Yamada nodded desperately. In comparison, it was more comfortable to stay with the Demon King.

Sorry, this is not in line with our responsibilities. The other party refused.

Hanabi sighed: In the end, we still have to be polite before fighting.

A minute later, the three of them were beaten with bruises on their noses and faces, and their sunglasses were broken. Hanabi and Arisa worked together to drag them downstairs. Dong dong, just listen to the rhythmic collision sound of the head and the steps. It can be expected that the pain is excruciating in the coma.

Onii-chan, you really have to mop the floor again. Arisa complained.

I'm sorry, because I really can't drive away.

Yamada Fairies roared in their hearts: Aren’t you mopping the floor with their bodies? These brothers and sisters are so scary. Could it be that the whole family is a devil?

Complaints are complaints, and the girl felt secretly happy: Let these people push for updates all day long!

The little devil's element is awakening.

When Hanabi threw away the three corpses, the goblin pinched her arm curiously when she came back.

You look like an ordinary person, but you are surprisingly capable of fighting. Could it be that you are really the devil hiding in the human world? The goblin instantly imagined a series of plots involving pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. The tragic story of the invincible and incompetent Demon King who repeatedly ran into obstacles and couldn't even make his debut. I've already thought of a title for the book, so it's called Write, Lord Demon King! 》

Hanabi rolled her eyes and said, What about you? The goblin who was captured by your brother to exploit labor to make money?

That's not right. The goblin unexpectedly denied, My brother is my editor, that's why he sent someone over to push for the manuscript.

Huh? Hanabi looked confused. He had misunderstood his feelings. Because I couldn't stand my brother bullying my sister, I was a little harsh on the bodyguards, so I could only secretly apologize.

Well, my brother is a rigid guy. It would be great if he was as interesting as you. The elf was full of envy and sat on Hanabi's bed again.

Oh, you should get back to work.

Wait, don't push me! Yamada Fairy said dissatisfiedly, Such a lovely beautiful girl, if she is your sister, you shouldn't gently say that you don't have to work hard, it doesn't matter, my brother will support you for the rest of your life.

Hanabi said coldly: Unfortunately, you are not my sister. You may have a strange misunderstanding about a creature like your brother.

Finally, at the entrance, the blond girl grabbed the corner of Hanabi's clothes and said proudly: Stay with me. Since you have beaten all my servants away, take responsibility.

Well, for this guy, this is considered coquettish.

I understand. Let go first and I'll get the notebook. Hanabi pulled away the girl's cold little hand. The way the big hand holds the little hand really looks like a brother and sister. He didn't notice that the goblin was suddenly shy.

The old house next door, which should be said to be the Yamada family now, is deserted. The Yamada Fairy must be very lonely living alone. Hanabi kind of understood her. Two people are sitting in the living room. Hanabi instantly entered work mode, brewing the outline of a new work in Word.

The goblin looked over and said, It's quite impressive. Many newcomers don't know the importance of an outline. Are you planning to write... a novel about your sister?

Um.

I recommend you to read Setsuna's works. I have to admit that he is the pioneer of sister-style light novels. My Sister understands the taste of otaku. As for Second Five, a love novel that I don't know is very average. The goblin commented gracefully.

Yamada Fairy is a typical commercial writer who is good at writing popular harem adventure themes. The welfare plot and illustrations are a feast for the eyes. The outside world thinks he is a fat nerd.

Oh. Hanabi said casually.

The goblin was asking for trouble and shrank back. He was sitting on the sofa with his feet propped up and his butt resting on his calves. The toes as white as jade rub and tangle restlessly.

Hanabi saw that she was distracted and asked, You can't take off your clothes so you can calm down and write, right?

The goblin recalled the first time he saw her naked body, her face turned red like a tomato, and she tried her best to argue: No! I only do it when I play the piano...

Hanabi couldn't help but laugh, making the elf feel embarrassed. He said: Then, Goblin-san, let me accompany you this time, and see if I can bring you a little inspiration.

The goblin watched in surprise as the boy sat down on the piano bench nearby. She knew that the devil knew music. When the melody was flying, it was like she was meeting a handsome and talented young man for the first time. Inspiration kept coming, and a charismatic villain was conceived.

At this moment, the goblin fell in love with the devil.

Later, the Demon King written by Yamada Goblin even surpassed the protagonist in the popularity vote, and it was revealed that the prototype was Setsuna-sensei, a fellow character, which became an interesting story.

At dusk, Hanabi said goodbye: I'm going back to cook.

goodbye.

Facing the empty mansion, the Yamada Fairy fell into a rare loneliness. The girl tapped the keyboard unconsciously, remembering the shameful conversation again.

Do you take off your clothes to write? I don’t know what it feels like.

The girl did as she was told. Under the dim light, the girl's snow-white body was dyed golden, similar to the color of her hair. There is residual warmth on the sofa, an ambiguous sense of warmth. The smell of that guy seemed to linger in the air. In this way, isn't it like a naked fairy being held in the arms of the devil?

(Ugh...it's going to be a sensual novel! At times like this, I hate having imaginations that exceed ordinary people's imagination.)

The phone rang suddenly. The blond girl hurriedly threw herself on the coffee table, her barren breasts painful.

It hurts... The demon cried with tears. While rubbing the sore spot, he answered the call of Demon King.

(It’s too weird to answer the phone in this state, so don’t let him notice!)

... Goblin-san, please close the curtains when you are playing shameful play alone.

Yamada Fairy suddenly looked back, the window was facing Ayase's house. Hanabi looked helpless and shook her phone. The girl fell straight down and rolled on the sofa in shame.

(I can’t get married anymore, I’m almost a spoiled temptress!)

The author has something to say:

From me, you can buy fairy stocks with confidence. I write a lot, I won’t lie to you.

Chapter 067 Photo Sister

The fireworks were long overdue. Sagiri's eyes were filled with moisture, her stomach growled with hunger, and she stepped on the floor over and over again, but still got no response. Until Hanabi knocked on the door with food, Sagiri opened the door a small crack, revealing only her aggrieved face.

Hanabi apologized: I'm sorry, I came back late.

Bang, the door suddenly closed, releasing Brother's Noble Phantasm. Hanabi was hit on the nose and rubbed it, but luckily there was no blood.

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