In an isolated place, you end up being cornered by a woman who calls herself the Demon King, she has a deliberately sculptural body, with soft skin, full and weakened lips, thin and silky hair with a purple color and two pairs of black horns ~ She approaches you, speaking in a sweet monotone voice, her face is extremely cute, in just one breath she makes you fall to your knees with your legs shaking.

You must... be precocious, huh? i don't... blame him!