First, he was a guest at the Yūki siblings' house, and then he fought a great battle with Zastin and the others. By the time Sora said goodbye to the Sairenji sisters and returned home, it was already late, almost midnight.
"Ooh... so delicious, Peke, this is so delicious!"
"Princess Lala, I want some too, I want some too!"
Having no idea where she had thrown the pitiful Zastin, Lala had already returned. She was wearing a bath towel, having apparently taken a shower, and was sitting on the sofa with Peke, eating the snacks Sora usually kept for himself.
He was a little speechless. This girl really made herself at home. And isn't Peke, a robot doll, supposed to be charged? How can it eat these things too?!
"Sora, you're back!"
Seeing Sora walk in, Lala's face lit up with excitement. She stood up, ignoring the towel that fell to the floor, and skipped over to hug him. Her affectionate behavior didn't seem like that of two people who had just met a few hours ago!
"Lala-san, it's fine at home, but you have to be more careful outside in the future. As a girl, you can't let others see your body like this."
Holding Lala's small bottom, Sora patiently lectured her.
Now that Lala had fallen into his clutches, there was no way he would let her escape. Although he didn't mind and was even happy for her to be like this in front of him, Sora would absolutely not allow this thick-skinned girl to be seen by others like this outside.
"Mm, okay, since Sora says so! Hehe..."
Tilting her head and thinking for a moment, Lala nodded and replied with a bright and innocent smile.
Although she herself didn't care much about these things, since Sora said so, she would be careful not to let others see her body in the future.
Sora nodded in satisfaction at the girl's performance. Although she was a bit thick-skinned and carefree, this girl was still quite obedient and could be reformed. As long as he spent more time training her in the future, she had a bright future...
"Lala-san, why don't you play by yourself for a while? I'm going to take a shower too. We can talk about other things later."
Although he was a little reluctant to let go of the girl's soft body, for the great demon king Sora, who had enjoyed countless goddesses, he could still control himself for a while. He put Lala down and said.
Extremely obedient, Lala replied and skipped over to eat snacks with her dress-up robot and pet, Peke. Sora took off his clothes and walked into the bathroom.
Splash, splash, splash... Letting the hot water from the showerhead wash over his body, listening to Lala and Peke playing outside, a slight curve appeared on Sora's lips.
Should he just go for it and claim Lala tonight?
Looking at the ceiling of the bathroom, the great demon king Sora began to think evil thoughts...
...
"Lala-san, those people who are chasing you might come back at any time. What are you going to do now?"
Looking at Lala, who was now dressed in a cute dress and sitting upright opposite him, Sora, wearing a bathrobe, lay back in his seat and asked with a smile.
"I don't know..."
She replied, a little dejected. Although she was simple and cheerful, she was by no means stupid. Lala knew that if this continued, she would one day be captured by the people sent by her mother and taken back.
And she was a little tired of this life of hiding and running...
"If you don't mind, Lala-san, you can stay here with me. As long as I'm here, no one can force you to do anything you don't like."
A slight curve appeared on Sora's lips as he suggested casually.
Lala, who had her head lowered, suddenly looked up, pouting her small lips and clenching her small pink fists, her eyes welling up with tears:
"Waaah... Sora, you're such a good person!!!"
Helping her and taking her in when she was helpless, the simple-hearted girl was so moved that she burst into tears. With a cry, she pounced on Sora and rubbed against him.
Smelling the faint and pleasant fragrance of her body, gently stroking the girl's back, Sora sighed to the heavens:
Yes, I, Sora, am a good person, a very good person...
"Um... um, Sora..."
As if remembering something, Lala suddenly got off Sora, poking her little fingers together with a shy and bashful expression.
To be honest, even Sora was extremely surprised to see such an expression on this thick-skinned girl's face. He didn't know what was wrong with Lala all of a sudden.
"What's wrong, Lala?"
As their relationship progressed, Sora had intentionally or unintentionally changed the way he addressed the girl.
"Earlier, Sora touched my chest, but the... the later part hasn't been done yet..."
Seemingly really embarrassed, Lala said in a low voice.
According to the customs of Planet Deviluke, touching a girl's chest and confessing to her is considered a formal marriage proposal. As long as the girl also agrees, the engagement can be formally established.
Sora was naturally aware of these things!
In the original story, Rito accidentally bumped into Lala's chest. When Zastin and the others came to chase them, he ran away with Lala. Although he didn't help much, he successfully won Lala's favor. Later, he accidentally confessed his feelings for Haruna to Lala.
One "accident" after another, the two successfully got engaged, and Rito went from being a pure-hearted young boy to a beast on a path of no return...
As for Sora, what he had done was naturally far more than Rito. At this time, Lala's favorability towards Sora was also much higher than it was towards Rito in the original story, so he wasn't too surprised that the girl took the initiative to say these words now.
Would the great demon king Sora refuse such a good thing? Hehe, obviously not!
Standing up, Sora took one of Lala's hands and looked at her with a charming smile:
"Lala, you're so beautiful, so cute. I like you very much. Would you be my wife?"
For a simple girl like Lala, a direct confession is enough. And similarly, for someone she approves of, the girl approves, and for someone she doesn't approve of, she won't approve no matter what they do.
"Yeah, I like Sora too, I do!"
A strange light flashed in her eyes. Without hesitation, Lala replied happily.
"Then from now on, let's formally make an unbreakable contract, my beautiful and lovely princess..."
Pulling the girl into his arms, the time was ripe. Sora unhesitatingly kissed Lala's cherry lips and made a contract with her.
Although she was pure of heart and had never experienced such a thing before, Lala was still instinctively shy. Her expression was intoxicated, and a faint blush appeared on her cheeks. But the girl didn't resist and let Sora do as he pleased.
"Mmm... that's great, from now on Sora will be my fiancé..."
When Sora released Lala, the girl was completely limp in his arms. But thinking about how she would no longer be forced to go on blind dates with those annoying guys, the girl felt a sense of liberated happiness.
"Lala, although we haven't had a formal wedding ceremony yet, we are now a real married couple. Do you know what a husband and wife should do?"
Leaning close to the girl's ear, Sora said softly.
"I... I know, a wife and husband have to sleep together..."
Not yet recovered, the girl thought for a moment and replied.
"Correct!"
"But, when sleeping together, a wife and husband can do many, many interesting things. I'll teach you how to do it now, okay?"
Sora suggested in a devilishly seductive tone.
"Mm..."
Getting the girl's answer, Sora's face revealed an endless evil smile. Without saying anything more, he directly carried Lala and walked towards his room.
As for what was about to happen, it was self-evident...
At the same time, in the Yūki house across the street—
"Ah!!! Ha... ha..."
With a cry of alarm, Rito threw off his blanket and sat up, panting heavily. He felt a sharp pain in his chest as if something important had been snatched away from him, and this time the feeling was more real than ever before.
"What's wrong..."
Rito looked around in a daze. The sharp pain came and went so quickly that he didn't even know what was going on. Another wave of sleepiness hit him, and he was too lazy to think about it anymore. He lay down, covered himself with the blanket, and fell asleep again.
Rito, who had re-entered his dreams with a silly smile, didn't know that in the Kusanagi house across the street, a girl who should have been his was currently entwined with a certain demon king, moaning in pleasure!
And all of this was just the beginning...