Seeing the seemingly terrified girl, Sora burst out laughing.
"Hahaha… Sorry, sorry, I couldn't help myself. I was just joking. Are you okay, Miss Run?"
Hearing his words, Run let out a long sigh of relief. Although she had a very good impression of this handsome boy who had saved her, the idea of suddenly offering herself in marriage was something she was not at all prepared for.
"I'm fine. Just call me Run. Thank you for saving me, Sora," the girl replied shyly, a cute blush on her cheeks.
Beautiful, lovely, and delicate, the girl seemed to have a special, innate quality that made people want to like her and protect her.
Smiling as he sized her up, even Sora had to admit to himself that, just by looking at her, you would never imagine she was a little devil who knew exactly how to manipulate men's hearts.
"Although Run doesn't have to offer herself in marriage, I still need my reward. I never do business at a loss," Sora's voice was slightly playful, a smirk on his lips.
He had come with wicked intentions from the start. Of course, he wouldn't let her off the hook so easily.
"B-but… I don't have anything. What do you want, Sora?" Run asked again, growing nervous, her voice small.
Her big, watery eyes seemed to hold a universe of sorrow. Anyone else would have probably been comforting her by now, not asking for a reward.
However, our great demon king was not just anyone.
"A girl as pretty and cute as Run… I really couldn't bear to let you go without offering yourself in marriage. So, just give me a kiss. A deep, gentle kiss."
With an expression that said he was taking a huge loss, the great demon king finally stated his price.
Hearing his words, a strange light flashed in the girl's eyes. A little devil and a little angel appeared on her shoulders.
"See! Men are all the same! In the end, they just want to take advantage of us!"
"No, that's not it! Sora is different from those other guys."
"Hmph, how is he different? If he were really a good person, would he even ask for a reward for saving you?"
"W-well… Sora never said he was a good person. And we did make a deal."
"No means no! We can't let this guy take advantage of us!"
"We can't go back on our word! And it's just a kiss. Haven't you always wanted to know what it's like to kiss a boy?"
…
The little devil and angel argued back and forth. Under Sora's expectant gaze, the girl finally spoke.
"If… if it's just a k-k-kiss… then… okay…" she stammered, her face as red as a beet, having finally made her decision.
"I'm looking forward to it. Please, begin…" Sora said, a wicked smile on his face.
"Mmm…"
The little devil and angel vanished. Run felt her heart pounding, her entire body burning with shyness.
Though she had a bit of a little devil in her, she was still shy about things like this!
Telling herself it was just to repay him for saving her, the girl closed her eyes, endured the endless shyness in her heart, stood on her tiptoes, and gently pecked his lips, intending to pull away.
As an evil demon king, Sora would naturally not let it end so easily. His hands instantly wrapped around her waist, pulling her into his embrace. He then forcefully broke through her defenses and began to thoroughly savor her softness and sweetness.
"Mmph…"
Completely caught off guard, Run's eyes flew open, and she struggled, making muffled sounds.
However, her resistance was futile. Under his domineering and forceful assault, her body soon went limp, her face flushed, and her expression dazed. She quickly succumbed to the wonderful feeling, gradually losing herself…
"So this is what it feels like to kiss a boy…"
She had never imagined that kissing a boy could feel so wonderful. The girl felt as if something had rushed into her body, melting into her soul.
If she had to describe that incomparable feeling, it would be… love.
In the original story, Run fell head over heels for Rito after they accidentally kissed. But now, Rito-kun would never have the chance to kiss her, because everything about her would belong to Sora!
He was absolutely confident in his kissing skills. After all, they had been honed on countless goddesses. If even Rito could do it, Sora didn't believe he couldn't.
On the dark and deserted street, the two of them kissed, as if they would never stop…
"Thank you for the treat, my beautiful and lovely Run."
After a long while, Sora finally let her go. Looking at the girl who was leaning against him as if she had lost all her strength, he licked his lips with a look of endless satisfaction.
"Sora…"
Still lost in the wonderful feeling, the girl murmured his name, but it seemed the stimulation had been too much, and she fainted.
A smirk on his lips, the great demon king was extremely pleased. This had been almost too easy.
Just then, the thug who had been called "boss" got up. His body shifted and transformed into a small creature that looked like a cross between a rat and a frog. It was the same Balkean, Ghi Bree, who had tried to go after Lala before.
"Hehehe… Congratulations, Lord Sora, on acquiring another beauty."
Rubbing his small hands together, Ghi Bree looked at Run in Sora's arms with an envious and fawning expression.
"You did well this time. Here's your reward."
After a small praise, Sora took a coin from his pocket and flicked it to Ghi Bree.
"Thank you, Lord Sora! Thank you, Lord Sora!"
Holding the coin like a precious treasure, Ghi Bree bowed repeatedly in gratitude.
Sora nodded in satisfaction. Even he had to admit, this guy was a pretty good lackey.
"You can handle the rest here. I'm going back," Sora said, then scooped Run up in a princess carry, rose into the air, and vanished into the night sky.
Watching him leave, the fawning smile on Ghi Bree's face slowly froze and then disappeared. He threw the coin on the ground and stomped on it viciously.
"Damn it! You think I'm still the same clueless guy who just arrived on Earth?! You demon! You cheapskate! You goddamn bastard!"
"And you guys, stop playing dead! Get up! All of you, get up!"