To make a fait accompli (feat – Sharenne)

After the adventure with the hero, every day was boring like crazy.

The reason I’ve been able to endure this boredom so far is because I still have a wedding with Evil.

It was after the festival, so I had to wait a bit longer.

It was then that she was sitting leisurely in the garden drinking tea, thinking about how to overcome this boredom.

“I have a request.”

Serena, who came across the garden leaving the normal road behind, said she had a favor.

“What’s up?”

She was annoyed that her favorite flowers had been trampled on, but she put the teacup down, thinking it was urgent.

“Some people are addicted to poison.”

“Are you in critical condition?”

“I’m about to die any minute.”

“Guide me.”

Inside the Demon King’s Stone, which arrived at Serena’s guidance, there he faced Or An, who was slowly dying while being chained by her.

To think that this man, who was cursed by the demon king and died with his fate intertwined, is still alive. It was a little surprising.

“Can I hear the reason why you want to save it?”

“I have a lot of information, so I have to save it unconditionally.”

As I remember, Oran was the right hand of the demon king, but he was a boring man who only carried out the demon king’s orders.

Since there is almost no connection with existence other than the Demon King, there is probably no information needed to find out the whereabouts of the remnants of the Demon King’s army.

It’s a little suspicious that Serena didn’t notice it, but she can.

“Serena, demons are strong against poison.”

It was clear that whatever it was, it would become a nuisance if left alive.

So let it die, she said turning around.

“…What did that mean?”

“Should I kill myself with poison?”

Perhaps she was shocked, Serena was silent for a while. She said then she barely opened her lips.

“Orian is mixed with half human blood, so poison can work.”

It’s a denial of reality.

Is the bloodless, tearless assassin I knew right? Since when did you pay attention to details like that?

Serena couldn’t give up her hope, and she tried to save Oran somehow.

‘Is there something I don’t know about?’

Come to think of it, Serena was once captured by Oran.

From that time on, I was particularly obsessed with Oran… Is this something?

“I’ll ask you one thing. If you extract all the information from Oran, are you going to kill him then?”

“That’s…”

She knew Serena was up to something as she hesitated.

Something likable in that she doesn’t want to let her die.

“I won’t kill you. The reason… I can’t explain.”

Well, in fact, it feels like Serena hasn’t even realized her own feelings yet.

‘This must be fun.’

She seemed to be something worth goingssip about in her boring daily life.

“Serena. I’ll have to explain everything later.”

“Thank you… Thank you.”

Pretending to check on Oran’s condition, he gave stigmata to his body.

With this, you can prepare for any unexpected situation.

So now all I had to do was prepare the popcorn and watch.

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I woke up late in the evening, surprised to learn that the stigma I had given to Oran was getting closer.

I can’t believe that Oran, who hasn’t moved for a while, is approaching me. I heard that Evil warned me, but why did I come outside?

“Serena is hurt.”

Oran, who came to visit me, stopped acting nonsensical and spat it out.

Serena was in danger of her death, and she came across her enemy lines without thinking for her own safety.

Furthermore, Orann’s eyes as he looked at Serena who was sick on the bed were full of despair and fear.

As expected, Oran has something?

I thought that if a certain ‘opportunity’ was given between the two, a proper couple would be born.

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I followed Oran to the Demon King’s Stone under the pretext of checking Serena’s condition.

It was quite shocking to see Serena kindly greet her friend, even a man who was once her enemy.

I wonder if love changes people?

It was so amazing that Serena could laugh like that while still chained to her.

I was grumpy for no reason. Evil is busy, so I’m bored by myself every day, but these two are talking like that in their own space?

“I don’t like it… Even if I resisted, saying that I already have an owner, I’ll attack me with a savage hand…!”

I played a joke to check the distance between the two.

But is it really? At first, they misunderstood, but in the end, they reconciled, and furthermore, they started to trust each other more through acts of affection.

“Doesn’t it make you want to attack a hostage who can’t resist…?”

What’s more, to the point where Serena looked at her and directly asked her if she felt strange.

The Serena I know is the type of person who would never say something like that out of her mouth.

That’s true love. I wondered if Oran, who appeals like that but doesn’t notice it, is an idiot.

… Surely he’s not a real goon?

It seemed necessary to check properly for the future of the two of them.

“Oran-sama, please remain stunned for a moment.”

I decided to stun Oran first.

It’s a big sin to feed sweet potatoes to people watching.

As she entered the bathroom, Serena caught her eye as she was removing layer by layer of her uniform.

Earlier, she whined to Or An that she was lying on the bed and couldn’t get up, and she moved just fine.

Still, I couldn’t feel the effect of the sedative at all even though I entered the bathroom.

“Serena!”

I deliberately slammed the door open and closed once more and ran towards Serena.

I didn’t like this kind of acting, but even if Orann’s villain acting was caught, my hostage acting couldn’t be caught.

“Shareen? Are you all right?”

She wondered what she would do if she noticed that she was acting, but Serena hugged me as I ran over without any doubt.

As expected, Serena was dull. She’s to the point where she wonders how she found out that Or Anh was acting.

“Are there any injuries anywhere?”

“Yes, I’m not hurt.”

“I’m glad then.”

Serena muttered very softly, ‘Oran isn’t that kind of guy,’ and turned around.

Since when did you trust each other so much?

I thought it was really rude.

“There must be a lot to say, so let’s talk while washing up.”

“Good.”

I don’t know why she keeps obsessing over her washing, but she follows her and takes off her clothes and goes into her bath.

Just being in the heated bathtub felt like relieving fatigue.

“Serena?”

“Pu… Why is that?”

Serena stood still with her head submerged in hot water.

Her

When I called her out of her doubts, she poked her head out from under the water.

“…Why are you doing that?”

“I have something to think about.”

You’re doing that because you’re worried.

Perhaps it has something to do with Or An’s constant appeal to her, saying, ‘Don’t you feel strange?’

Still, it could be my misunderstanding, so let’s check first.

“But I didn’t know that bad villain would let us meet.”

“He’s not such a bad guy.”

As she slowly let go of her rhyme, Serena raised her head back to the surface and said abruptly.

With this, it was confirmed that he had no ill feelings towards Oran.

“Shouldn’t we still have an escape plan?”

“Sharenne, I have something to tell you.”

Next, I asked if I wanted to end this hostage-villainy relationship, and Serena approached me with her grave face.

“What is it?”

“It may sound strange, but I hope you will listen to it.”

Serena said that and started talking cautiously.

She said that according to her words, she did wrong to Or An, and until she suffered the exact same, she couldn’t get away from Or An.

How do you feel after hearing the inside story of the case? I don’t feel guilty, isn’t that just for self-satisfaction?

It was clear that he was selfish.

“So what’s left?”

“That, that’s the point…”

She said she had one left, so when I asked what it was, Serena stuttered her.

I had the feeling that something big was coming, but as expected.

“Forcibly kissing…”

So that’s why she asked earlier if she doesn’t feel strange?

This might be a little funny.

“Then you want to be kissed… Have you thought of a way to be kissed?”

“I don’t know. So I’m thinking about it now.”

Serena put her head back into the water as if in trouble.

Would you like some help? Even if I don’t help anyway, I think it will happen someday…….

Yeah, it’s not fun to drag it out frustratingly. She was bored, so she decided to help her.

“Can I tell you a way?”

“How?”

When I said there was a way, Serena sprinted towards me.

I wanted to tease him because he looked so desperate.

“Get on the bed and say the same thing. I’m not Serena, she’s a girl who wants to be loved.”

“What, what!”

“If this is the case, there will be no opponents who will not fall over?”

She half joked about it, but with Serena’s body and face, there’s not a single person that doesn’t work with that.

I just said that Serena’s naked body is so lascivious that you can only think of it as beautiful.

I don’t want to admit it, but my chest looked a little bigger than mine.

“Yes, but isn’t that tempting?”

“How about it. I made Oran drink too.”

“…Is there any other way?”

But Serena didn’t seem to want to take full advantage of her sultry body.

She wanted to tease her a little more, but seeing her serious contemplation in her eyes made me think that her pranks should stop here.

“If you don’t like that, here’s another way.”

He whispered in my ear. Fortunately, Serena also seemed to think that this part was okay, so she nodded her head and listened to my words to the end.

Actually, this is a more dangerous word.

Serena seems to be mistaken because she is innocent, but she decided not to correct it.

“But what if she doesn’t get eaten?”

“It’s okay, because that’s not going to happen.”

Isn’t an aphrodisiac prepared for a time like this?

I have to secretly go and feed the passed out Oran.

If we do well, we might have a fun tour today.

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