It was warm.
The feeling of someone gently embracing from behind.
Cozy and comfortable.
It was a nostalgic sensation from when I was very young.
Could it be…?
Trying to utter words with widened eyes.
“Uh….”
[Shh.]
A melodious voice reaches my ears, and a sensation is felt on my mouth.
Feeling that, I closed my mouth.
[Just a moment. Stay still.]
A affectionate voice, along with a touch brushing my hair.
The hand gently stroked my hair.
My body stiffens rigidly.
[Good boy.]
“…”
Something bubbles up inside. I couldn’t react at all.
In such a situation.
“Myriad Realms.”
The Blood Demon speaks while maintaining a stiff expression.
“You must have been in a hurry. For you to appear in person instead of the Abyss.”
To the Blood Demon’s words,…
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