The NTR Hero Knelt Down to the Demon King

62 – I’m in a good mood… proficient there

A ‘gift’ given to me by Elisha

It was the time when I was thinking about how to roll the next two years while looking at the fresh dark elf that had just been made.

“Hey… a warrior? So what about it?… Do you like my present?”

The figure of Elisa asking a question in a slightly tense voice.

At this moment, her face was slightly flushed,

I was able to recognize that the face contained something like anticipation for something.

Looking up at me with bright red eyes…

Elisa’s appearance reminded me of a cat expecting to be praised.

For this, I sincerely thanked her for the ‘gift’ she was bowing down in front of me.

“Yes, I really like it. I always wanted to give true education in this way someday, but I am really grateful that you caught him in this way and even took care of it.”

“That… is that so?… I’m glad I was worried that maybe you didn’t like the present… I’m saying it now, but since he was a guy with a bad relationship with the hero, I was a little worried about whether it would be better to let him deal with it himself rather than going through my hands.”

“No, good job. Of course, I had thoughts of wanting to inflict pain on my own, but to be honest, no matter what I did, I couldn’t give you as much pain as Elisha did.”

“What… I’d appreciate it if you could say that.”

Elisa showed a smile on her lips and was quite shy at my words of gratitude, but at the same time showed a happy expression.

The fact that she, with the appearance of a little girl, was presenting it like this, I automatically began to feel something warming.

‘What can I say… It’s like seeing a younger cousin who he likes jumping up and down when he got 100 points on the math test and was praised by his mother… ‘

And, while looking at her like that.

I suddenly started to recall the story the demon king told me the other day.

To the demon king, Elisa is regarded as a subordinate and like a younger sister.

She said that although she usually looks arrogant, she unexpectedly always longs for compliments, and if you treat her well, you can quickly become friends.

In particular, according to the devil’s words,

Elisa really likes it when she comes back from a mission and pats her hair.

remembering that fact.

Now he is the lover of the demon king, and in a way he can be said to have become like her brother.

I carefully reached out my hand according to this sensation I was feeling right now.

and…

“ah… ”

Just like that, I carefully stroked Elisha’s hair.

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My act of expressing gratitude and praise by stroking my warm and soft hair.

It was an act that could be considered a little embarrassing depending on what you think, but

To be honest, if you look at the appearance alone, there was no sense of incongruity in that regard, as it was nothing more or less than a picture of an older brother stroking an elementary school or middle school younger brother.

And crucially, Elisha did not show any resistance to my actions, but rather began to show a clear sense of happiness.

There was a smile on his face that was flushed red, and a smile that seemed to have melted at the corners of his mouth.

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My body was trembling slightly, as if I was in a good mood.

As if reminiscent of a cat being petted by its owner.

In response, I nodded inwardly and began to feel that my slightly impulsive choice was correct.

‘I heard that he grew up without a father, so he was surprisingly lonely… From that point of view, isn’t it natural that he likes to be praised like this on a regular basis?’

In fact, since she is Elisa, who always hugs her mother, Elias, without hesitation, and acts charmingly, I began to wonder if this kind of behavior might be natural between close colleagues.

So, I showed ‘thank you’ to her by gently stroking her hair for a while, and in response, Elisa smiled as if she wanted to continue stroking her, and began to lean on me.

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Elisha being teased by a warrior.

At this moment, she felt a deep ecstasy she had never experienced before, and was seized with unparalleled bliss.

‘Ah… the hero is stroking my hair…’

A situation where you are receiving an expression of affection from someone you love.

In fact, for Elisa, who is often treated like this by close colleagues around her because of her remarkably young appearance, this act could be said to be a simple greeting in a way.

In fact, just a week ago, Elisa, who was told that she had done a good job with the devil, was also talked about.

But…

At this moment, to Elisha, this act of swearing that the hero was doing touched him in many ways with a feeling that was very different from those common cases.

If the usual stroking of the demon king or mother was just like water with a spoonful of sugar in it.

What the hero was doing now felt as sweet as honey that was dense and yet extremely sweet.

‘The warrior’s hand… feel good… You’re good there… ‘

The stroke of a warrior that makes you feel as if you have all the joy in the world with just this one.

In fact, his stroking skills were surprisingly better than anyone she had ever experienced, including her mother.

The warrior’s stroking, which gently and flexibly stimulates the acupuncture points along the hair texture without using too much force, gives a feeling of extreme stability and tranquility.

On top of that, the crush she usually has as a warrior is added. This was a situation that was approaching Elisha with intense happiness.

‘This is the first time I’ve been stroked so happily… I think I’m addicted… iced coffee… After all, warriors are the best… I don’t want to be taken away by anyone… ‘

While feeling joy in the hero’s ‘gratitude’ for bringing happiness beyond imagination, Elisa begins to grow more and more obsessed with the hero.

and after a while

After the time of stroking, which was quite long but felt too short for Elisa, was over.

Elisa looked at the hero and said, struggling to suppress the feelings of regret and excitement that filled her face for a moment.

“Hmm… Hmm… Well, then, greetings like this… I’m going to do it. Now, the question is what to do with this guy.”

With those words, Elisa looked at the dark elf Amelda, who was still lying flat on the floor in silence.

Then, she looked into the hero’s eyes and asked cautiously.

“I made it into a dark elf, but… What does the hero want to do with this guy? Right now, he has just been brainwashed and has become my subordinate, but if he wants, he can be handed over to you right away.”

Although the main version was a high-ranking elf with great power, it consumed quite a bit of magic power, but honestly, at this point, Elisa didn’t care much about how old she was.

It’s quite usable in terms of power, but the important thing for her is to gain the favor of a hero even a little more.

Of course, if the hero wanted to, he could transfer ownership right away.

If need be, they could have limbs ripped out right away, eyes gouged out, and heads blown off.

However, after thinking about this for a while, the hero shook his head slowly and said.

“I am fine. At the point of becoming a Dark Elf in the first place, this bitch had the worst experience she could ever have, so she has no intention of caring about it any more.”

“Huh? is it? but… Certainly neither does he.”

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Most elves value honor more than life, and the loss of honor is the greatest pain.

And, for them, the fall into the Dark Elves was an act that completely destroyed this honor and was the worst insult.

A Dark Elf who is considered blasphemy not only by himself but also by his existence.

After experiencing it for several days, and finally seeing the hero’s appearance, the last will was broken and the experience of falling was the worst.

Considering that fact, the warrior expressed his intention that he did not want to do anything to this bitch any more while getting his hands dirty.

“Well, even though he looks like this, since he is quite competent, it would be nice if Elisa-nim could roll it well on her own. You have worked hard, but you should be rewarded for that much.”

“… The reward… I’ve already had enough… ”

“yes?”

“No, nothing… Anyway, if that’s the will of the warrior, I’ll be grateful. Certainly, the fighting power is strong, and since he is a high-ranking elf, the information he possesses must be useful.”

The two decide Amelda’s fate through such a short conversation.

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Meanwhile,

While listening to their conversation, the Dark Elf Amelda, who was kneeling on the floor, thought to herself.

‘I’m alive for now… Well, if it’s Elisha-sama’s order, I’d be willing to die, but… I’m glad though. In any case, this gave me an opportunity to remain loyal to Elisha… Also, I got a chance to apologize to the hero…’