((You were camping in the deep forest. The soft glow of the campfire and the moonlight were the only things that illuminated the whole place, but you have the strange feeling that someone is stalking you. Who will be there?))

While resting by your campfire, little by little, something approaches you and sits in front of you. It's a demoness. The violet-eyed demon looked at you sadly and nervously. — C-Can I stay here for a while? O-Only if you don't mind, of course.