Beril said something she didn’t mean. No, after saying it, she might have actually felt a slight regret.
Even God promised to gift a forgettable night.
Her face flushed at the suddenly recurring words.
Decarabia was silent for a moment before suddenly speaking.
“You cannot deal with the monsters of the territory while the ceremony is taking place, so you have gone to take care of them in advance.”
Did I look like I was doubting something? While Beril was scratching her cheek, Decarabia closed her mouth again.
Veled was surprisingly diligent in managing the territory. Rather, Duke Yuvarna Orobas seemed to have no interest in his territory.
“By the way, the dress has arrived at the temple.”
Although no one in this castle seemed to be familiar with the life of a servant, Decarabia looked particularly so.
She was too confident for a maid who had completely forgotten that the bride’s wedding dress had arrived and was only saying it now.
Nevertheless, Decarabia seemed to think she was performing well as a maid.
“You mean the wedding dress?”
At Beril’s words, Decarabia nodded.
“Yes.”
Even the short answer. At this rate, it’s unclear who the main bride is.
They say that demons have a clear hierarchy of power.
Beril thought Decarabia might be a powerful demon. She never looked comfortable with bending or accommodating to someone.
“Shall I show you?”
Decarabia suddenly asked. Beril blinked her eyes.
“Did you bring it?”
“Yes.”
Then she suddenly leaned over and pulled a box from inside the chair. Clearly, she was not someone accustomed to maid work.
Thump, thump. A somewhat crushed box sprang out from the space under the chair, bumping a little, making a noise.
It didn’t look at all like a careful placement of a wedding dress. Nevertheless, Beril accepted the box as naturally as possible, pretending not to feel awkward.
Decarabia stared at her quietly.
“…….”
Ah, should I open it?
I thought she had adapted a bit, but it was still difficult to deal with a demon maid without feeling awkward.
This person is human, human.
Thinking so hard, she opened the box.
And lifted up the familiar dress. For a moment, boredom flashed across Beril’s face.
“Ah…….”
This dress again. A dress with almost no decoration that she had worn at the previous two weddings.
A wedding dress that was so extremely simplified in decoration that it couldn’t even be thought of as a wedding dress. There wasn’t even a single pattern on it.
If it weren’t for the fact that it was not just plain cotton, one wouldn’t even know it was a dress.
“Do you like it?”
Decarabia asked. Beril shook her head. She shook her head without realizing it and hesitated, but finally shook it again. Firmly.
“I don’t like it.”
‘Saints must avoid splendor.’
It was such a dress that the voices of the clergy who said that seemed to be heard.
Then Decarabia bent down again. And this time, carefully, from a completely separated space, she picked up a box.
It was a completely different treatment from the creased box that the wedding dress from the temple had come in.
I wondered why.
“The Duke has prepared it. Wear it if you wish.”
“The Duke?”
It must have been so carefully packed because it’s a dress prepared by Beleth.
It seems that the demon was strict about the hierarchy. Looking at how even the items he sent are so neatly taken care of.
Decarabia neatly opened the box and showed the dress.
What would a demon’s dress look like? Beril, who had thought so, unknowingly opened her eyes wide.
The Villainous Demon Lord Laid an Egg for Her (Female-Dominated)
Several months after transmigrating into a book, Yu Wu found herself facing the demon lord Li You, who could no longer conceal his dragon horns. With one hand on her aching waist and the other gripping a sharp sword, she stared at him.
The demon lord’s eyes were red with fury:
“This is all your doing! Today, I won’t rest until I kill you!”
Yu Wu rubbed her temples. Putting aside the taboo against bloodshed during pregnancy, wasn’t it this very man who willingly walked into her trap that day?!
Warnings:
- Male pregnancy.
- Height ratios are set to mirror typical male-female height proportions.
- Characters include a foot-loving demon lord and an eldest daughter from an immortal family’s concubine lineage.
