Shake the Carrot if You Are Caught by the Devil - Shake the Carrot if You Are Caught by the Devil chapter 138

138 – Festival (3)

The sunset has completely set and it is a dark night.

The street is the same scene as the night market at any festival.

The Demon King is walking with his arms outstretched forward, holding a rainbow apple. Among the many rainbow apples, I picked the one I liked the most and kept it.

“What is written on that apple?”

“Secret.”

It didn’t matter to the demon lord whether it was a mechanical breakdown or whatever. The important thing is that she took the luck of countless love with her own hands.

She was in the best mood. A smile does not escape from your lips.

“Ehehehe… Oh!”

A demon lord who walks brightly on the street and the steps get twisted and he falls forward.

-Degur

Embarrassed? Just like he was originally going to do a 2-step forward roll, he naturally covers up his mistakes.

…But isn’t rolling more embarrassing?

The demon king, standing up, doesn’t mind and walks briskly again.

-Wack

I look back once.

“… Hee hee hee.”

Just look at the apple.

…

Last night, a dump horse she spit out while walking on her beach with her on her back.

-Tomorrow will be fun all day long.

I was fortunate to be able to keep that word.

“Kee hee hee. Shall we eat something soon?”

The Demon King said while stroking his stomach.

“Didn’t you just eat two potato hotdogs?”

“Yes. What do you mean?”

“With the intention of going to eat egg bread.”

“Oh, that sounds delicious.”

*

The Demon King ate five egg breads. Looking at it happily brings back childhood memories.

-Mom gets full just by watching Dong-ha eat.

-It’s a pity, but don’t be fooled by the flattery that only makes me comfortable. Who do you know as an immature snort? Mommy eat it too.

-… What kind of seven-year-old kid would say that…

…

I really feel full just by looking at it.

At that time, her mother’s words were not a lie.

“Would you like another egg bread?”

The demon king opened his tattered wallet and took out a coin.

All the money she is spending now is the money she saved every penny.

Dorothy offered a lot of pocket money, but she didn’t. I’m sorry that I’ve already owed so much to the train ticket and travel expenses.

He said that the money he collected and repulsed the intruders would be enough to enjoy the festival.

“This is a service.”

The Demon King expresses his gratitude and eats the sixth egg bread.

“… If you’re going to eat like that, why don’t you just buy ostrich egg bread?”

“Ostrich egg bread? Is there anything like that?!”

“…”

Where on earth does so much food go in this small body? It’s just amazing.

Look back on your memories at the tower.

-No. Eat you I can’t give up this time.

-Umm, I don’t like eggs. Eat you

-Wow, I have chocolate for the kid who just collapsed! Hi-Hi. Gotta be my friend Come on, ah.

…

In the meantime, I was busy saying that if I had something delicious, I would give it to me, but I hardly ever ate it.

Perhaps it was a concession so that I would be less tired of the dark and desolate tower.

Actually, I like delicious food like this.

…

Thank you.

But I will never get tired of the tower.

Because you are there.

“…?!”

The demon king, who was messing around with egg bread deliciously, made eye contact with me. She looked again.

“Should I stop eating…?”

“Boss. Three more egg buns, please.”

After that, all the snacks that passed the demon king’s test were packed.

It was almost the first time she had eaten so much. It is much richer than the last trip when the two of us shared a bowl of ramen.

From earth foods such as chicken skewers, waxy corn, and whole potatoes to foods unique to this world. All of them are to her taste.

“Delicious food is heaven! Hee hee.”

…

And my satisfaction was proportional to the amount of time she laughed.

I’m glad you came.

“What shall we eat this time?”

She is looking for her next target.

“But aren’t you full? I will eat the whole market like this.”

“It’s okay. There’s a buff called .”

“Did you just make up that buff? Are you just good at eating?”

“Let’s go over there.”

“You’re talking.”

The place the demon king took me to is a dalgona pick-up truck.

It evokes nostalgia for the taste of baked sugar.

“It’s been a while.”

“Sniff, sniff, a mixture of sweet and burnt smells. Do you like this?”

“Not bad.”

As I was watching, I heard whispers behind me.

-Hey, a traveler went to Grumpy Tareto’s shop.

-What should I do… Should I stop it?

Here. Are there grumps in Urupu?

Once I heard that, the face of the hostess did look stern.

“What… Is this your first time writing? Bored to death Eat this.”

He handed over a cute star-shaped piece of dalgona from a bowl with “Trial version” Written on it.

-Pasak

“Delicious!”

The demon lord bites a bear and exclaims like he did dozens of times today.

-Pasak

I tried one too. It doesn’t burn, and the color is bright yellow, so it’s well-made dalgona.

“Oh, it’s delicious. Is the boss chewing and biting?”

“I told you not to use that word.”

At her praise, the hostess made her face slightly red.

“… Heh, there are no customers anyway, so I’m going to go eat without a wish. I don’t need money.”

Then he handed over Dalgona Deul to me and the Demon King.

‘… He’s a normal, kind tsundere.’

At this level, it seems that he can become the named villain of Urupu as a typical farming and fishing village.

“It looks pretty, but it even tastes good.”

I can see the corners of the host’s mouth twitching strangely at the rush of compliments. Why is this guy cute?

“Huh? What is that?”

The demon king asked, pointing to the poster hanging on the wall.

I wrote , But maybe I became sullen because people didn’t pay attention to it.

“… It’s nothing special. No one will do it anyway It doesn’t sound like fun, what the heck. Twi.”

Tareto pouted.

“What is it? Give me an explanation!”

“…Are you interested in drawing?”

“Yes!”

At the King’s curious question, the owner shows the dalgona draws placed underneath. Inside the round board, there are dalgona draws such as triangles, circles, stars, and dolphins. If you gently scrape out the shape with a needle, you will succeed. He says there are giveaways too.

“I want to try it. Then I will be in the shape of a penguin.”

“No.”

The owner, who was excitedly explaining to the demon king, stopped him.

“It’s difficult for beginners. Failure will upset you. Damn it Just do it in squares.”

… How sweet is this bald head?

“But, if this succeeds, isn’t that doll given to you? Let me try Give me a penguin.”

Despite the owner’s disapproval, the demon king insisted on the penguin. After concentrating on scratching, he gets greedy and breaks the beak.

“…I’m sorry… But I can’t give you a penguin doll because I failed. One exception disrupts the order.”

The master who feels more pity than the demon king himself. This kind of person is rumored to be a grump, so I know how unrealistically nice the people of this town are.

“Wow, that’s difficult.”

Plucking dalgona is not as easy as it looks. As calm as the beginning, consistent power control to the end is the key to success. If you are greedy for being deceived by the pleasure of scratching the shape through the line, that moment is hell.

“Um… I…”

He pointed to the most difficult thing. It was a creation penguin with penguin wings facing each other.

“… What?! I can’t do that either? Don’t get hurt for nothing. The spirit of youth is deadly poison.”

… We’re talking about Dalgona Draw, right?

“It’s okay. I am confident.”

In elementary school, she was so good at choosing dalgona that she was blacklisted at a local stationery store.

“If you go that far, I won’t stop you.”

I received the creation penguin Dalgona from the owner and started to scrape it off with a needle.

-Chasaksak

“…Wow, something quick and sophisticated.”

-Chasaksak

…

I saw the owner for a while. She clenched her fists and looked at her with a worried face. She turns her head away from me as her eyes meet mine. Oh, that’s so cute About 0.2 Demon King.

After a while.

-Talk

“Here. Please confirm it.”

“Oh, my God! Awesome dear! You are real!!”

However, not only the demon king but also the owner with a stern expression shouted hurray and were happy.

“… Oh! I really hope you can do it! Do you want to join the 4 kings of this village, Dalgona? It’s still just me!”

… Don’t make such a position with Dalgona Draw.

“Are you giving me a penguin doll?”

“No, this penguin is suitable for a man like you. hahahahaha.”

Tareto smiled broadly and entered the shop behind her. After a while he came out with a golden penguin doll.

“Take this! There is only one in the store!”

“Are you okay?”

“Sure! Instead, come again next time you have a chance!”

“Thank you.”

I said hello to him and turned around. Tareto seems to be in a good mood thanks to a visitor he hasn’t seen in a long time.

“Wowaaa…”

The demon king sent an envy-filled gaze.

“Here.”

“… Huh?”

I handed her her penguin doll.

“Take it.”

-Thumb!

“Oh no! I can’t take it.”

“I’ve already reached out and grabbed it, but what…”

At those words, the demon lord removed his outstretched hand as if possessed by something.

“I’m sorry. I was trying to take it by force without my knowledge.”

“Did you try to steal it by force!? Why did this get so nasty!?”

Even though he said so, he forcibly puts a golden penguin in her hand when she declines.

“… Thank you, what should I do… Should I pay back with my body?”

“Don’t say that when you don’t even know what it means.”

“Thank you. Thank you. I have nothing else to say.”

“…Even if you don’t say that… I’ll do a lot of things for you in the future.”

“…”

“…”

“Do it…”

“… What?”

“Oh, no. You can’t just give it away and talk about it later!?”

She even signed the Given to her by her demon king, reassuring her.

*

-Step by step

“Do you want to carry it? Lose it.”

“Umm, I will keep carrying it, there is no such thing. Unless my arm is cut off.”

“…Why are you talking so brutally?”

The Demon King did not put the penguin doll in this space like the packaged food. I hugged her with both arms and walked down the street.

The next game corner we arrived at was a shooting range. Hit and pop balloons with a toy crossbow to win prizes.

-Shock

-Toouk

-Shock

-Toouk

“It’s difficult…”

The demon king tried several times, but he didn’t do well. Come to think of it, I’ve never seen her use her weapon. The bastard sword she used when cooking was all she needed.

“Umm, can’t we just pop it with a flying beetle?”

“… No way. Give it to me.”

Take her crossbow from her. It looks different from the gun I’ve used on Earth, but the essence is the same.

I am confident in shooting. In the army, it was always twenty rounds, twenty rounds, or nineteen rounds.

‘… Concentrate… Catch your breath. It’s roughly like this…’

-Shock

-Pung

-Shock

-Pung

Use the remaining arrows to hit all the small 10-point balloons and pop them.

“… How, how… Are you so strong?”

…

She is puzzled to hear that she is strong.

But just as she herself can’t quite explain how strong she is. I can’t explain my game skills well either.

“Congratulations! There are a total of 50 points, so you can choose what you want here.”

A pretty half-elf woman displays a display of prizes.

… Mmm.

Ah. Looks just fine

“Please give me that one.”

After receiving the prize, the demon king was briefly taken to the dark and quiet street behind the shop tent.

Because it is too noisy and cramped with people’s voices.

“It’s a little quieter now.”

“Kihihi, what prize did you get?”

“Didn’t you see it?”

“Ah, yes. If I’m watching, you’ll choose to give me another one.”

…

That’s what I want.

“…Can’t you?”

“Ah, it’s not that bad… I don’t think you’ll want something either. Like robots, police cars, or women’s panties like gilt bronze…”

“… Am I crazy?”

I want a little police car.

“I like it best when you are happy. That’s why I choose only your presents.”

“… Ugh…”

“Come and see.”

Bringing her demon lord, she untied her old hair tie, which she always wore. Then the long hair tied to her left side falls to her waist.

In the light of the lanterns at the night market, her hair waved gracefully.

‘…’

I was mesmerized by the sight for a while. Her pretty face doesn’t seem to get used to it at all. So, of course, she doesn’t get bored.

… This is not the time.

I gripped her hair as if the devil usually tied it up. Her hair, cool as valley water, gently swallowed her fingers without a single snag.

“What? That?”

“I’m going to do this now.”

I tie her hair up with a hair tie with a carrot-shaped brooch that I just received as a prize.

…

“Ah. It’s done.”

She held her shoulders and looked straight ahead.

Her face was stained like a ripe persimmon.

“… You, Geum-dong, wrote an obscene story. Did you secretly read it?”

“… It’s not.”

…

“It suits you well.”

Hearing her words, she hid her face in the shadows behind the tent.

“… Cowardly.”

“… Huh? What?”

“Hey, I’m always the only fool. I will attack too.”

-Chabak, chabak

The demon king hiding in the shadows walks out. It is much redder than before. He stretched out his arms and grabbed my shoulders.

-Check

She lifted her tiptoe and pressed her face.

It’s so close you can breathe.

“… You.”

…

“How can you get blush like me?”

“…”

The devil asked with enough courage to be seen.

-Kung, Kung

I don’t want to lie otherwise.

I said, hugging her slightly.

“…If this is the case.”

…

My heart was beating so fast that I couldn’t hold it any longer. She untied her arm that had wrapped around her.

The demon king, who tried to remove the lump and attached another lump, is red like the last boss right before it explodes.

“Hey, hey… it’s my turn, what if I attack…”

…

And then, the silence that comes without fail.

…

It’s awkward again.

I can’t help it. Demon King…

Sacrifice again this time.

“…You should brush your teeth. Your mouth smells like egg bread.”

“!!!!!”

– Pyororong

-Chicapoca

The demon king hurriedly brushed his teeth three times with the brushing magic.

… Of course there was no smell.

Aside from the fruity scent that the usual demon king gave off.