âI am the Master of this Demon Realm. To imitate things which only those incubi doâŚâ
Her skin was tingling. She could again feel that the air surrounding her, which had barely subsided, was trying to run rampant once more.
If one were to interpret Baelâs words, it seemed to have brought the meaning that heâthe absolute monarch who had accomplished the feat of unifying the whole Demon Realmâhad been utterly dissatisfied that he were to gain powers through such affairs, like those merely low-level incubi did.
Whatever he had in mind, it was actually good. Julia nodded her head passionately since she, herself, didnât wish to be devoured by him either way.
Regardless of the fact, Lerazier, whose senses seemed to have completely evaporated, soon came up with a much more and more unpleasant plan.
âThen, Master, simply leave it by your side for now and just watch instead.â
âWhat?â
âIt doesnât really matter if you roast or even boil the key. Youâll need an attendant anyway, right? He died a few days ago. To be honest, whenever the Master goes on a rampage, itâs actually too annoying to clean upâŚâ
The main point appeared to be in that last sentence, but the two other demons started showing their empathy instead as they thought that it might have been a not-so-bad suggestion anyway.
The three of them, who had been arguing with each other, eventually took a step back and closed the door just when Bael had turned away for a momentâas if they were running away. As she witnessed it, Julia immediately screamed inwards.
âYou said that youâd be protecting me from dying!â
Julia was rather timid basically and yet that wasnât consistent at all, even when her life was at stake. The shards of magical power that had shattered and scattered all over amongst the heavy air, which had already crushed the lungs, still seemed to have come alive.
The woman who was simply left in the middle of the spacious bedroom hadnât dared to follow the demons through the closed door, but still, she couldnât even approach the Demon King. Thus, there she stoodâstunned. She felt a sense of uneasiness as she began thinking if she were to draw her foot by mistake, even if it was just a little, a magical storm would have about to hit her in an instant.
Bael wrinkled his brow as if his head was still throbbing. Yet his red eyes were all fixed on Julia. Feeling frightened, she then hunched her shoulders and merely leveled her gaze towards the floor.
âIâm scared. I want to run away.â
Even though his eyes were closed tightly, she could still feel his gaze blatantly on her body. The gaze was moving slowly upwards from her toes, then passed through her slender waist and skinny chest before stopping right at her face.
The suffocating silence began to press her down.
How would he actually rate her as a human being? She was not as noble as Estelle, who had been the real key, nor was she as beautiful and enchanting like those mistresses of Ingrem V. In Baelâs set of eyes, she must have looked completely unappealing.
âAlright, human.â
ââŚâŚâ
âTell me what it is that you can do.â
Bael had only uttered that one sentence, but once Julia heard it, she immediately felt as if she was just worthless. Perhaps Bael had already despised her.
She hadnât been sure of what was the actual truth since she couldnât perceive his expression, but based on her experience so far, it was certainly so.
She had barely spread her slouched shoulders before she continued her words with much difficulty.
âCleaning, washing and also a little bit of cookingâŚâ
âDoes it look like Iâm actually free enough to listen to such kind of jokes?â
Despite her own hard work, her shoulders still shrank, albeit slightly. She appeared to be an 18-year-old Princess, but in reality, she had already lived for 20 years in the modern world where their common sense couldnât be applied here.
Even with the memories of both worlds being put together, she still couldnât do anything but just those merely chores to live on. She didnât know what kind of grandiose thing Bael was actually expecting, though.
He then smirked at her, perhaps knowing that Juliaâs words werenât exactly a joke at all.
âAre you serious? Thatâs just so trivial. Itâs not even worth touching on.â
ââŚâŚâ
âThen, just do that cleaning of yours with such confidence. Donât even think about being silly.â
Along with a voice that was mixed with irritation, he looked quite fatigued as he closed his eyes altogether.
After she had quietly cleaned up the messy room for a rather long time, Julia suddenly realized that Bael had already fallen into a deep sleep. As if his insomnia had long been thrown away, a low, regular breathing sound could be then heard.
âIs it the power of that white noise?â
He had been the object of fear when he was awake, but when she thought how he had fallen asleep to the sound of her cleaning away, she lifted her head while feeling absurdly proud. She had put the Demon King to sleep.
âOh, right.â
Julia recalled the fact that she had forgotten about the icon right after the prologue scene. As she had carefully examined her left and right sides, she then made sure that Bael was completely asleep before she crouched her body down under the table and sat down.
The icon was still at the upper-right corner within her field of view. Julia slowly reached her hand out to it.
[Julia Vestra]
STATUS
âˇPROGRESS
âˇSKILL
âˇITEM
âˇSETTING
The name appeared right at the top while the selection window was lined up straight away below it. It was just like what she had seen on the game screen.
Julia mechanically selected STATUS. And again, a familiar set of figures came to her mind. She then lowered the short scroll at once.
âˇHP
âˇSP
.
.
âˇREP
âˇLUK
SIGHT
A few types of stats eventually stopped moving at the last sight.
It was the first time that the screen appeared in those 4 years after she had entered the game world. Julia began to wonder why the icon had just come into existence.
[Demonâs Paradise] was a game in which, like any other dating simulation games, one would train the protagonist to raise her ability level before using that ability to target a character, then solve the whole case and eventually, reach the ending.
Of course, there were some elements that had been quite different from those normal games. The fact that one could create a reverse harem ending merely by aiming as many characters as one desired, which could then develop independently from the main episode titled, âKey of the Magic Stoneâ as well as a rather lot of gory episodes and endings that were absolutely befitting of the tragic R-19 genre.