Thursday, January 31, 2013

[OreKanoSeitokai] Chapter One – Anything must be started from it’s shape : Part 5


Today, it was the second time that I fainted, and I can feel that my hands and feet being tied on the floor.

…..No, this is not a joke, rather I want that this is actually just a joke.

Even I tried to check the surrounding, all I can see is a black room. Now I become unsure whether my eyes already opened or not.  

It seems that I was kidnapped by someone.


Suddenly, inside the darkness……a spotlight are shined toward me.
“Hello Koutarou-kun, how do you do?”

In the centre of the spotlight, a girl figure can be seen—it’s Lily-senpai.
Being shined by the white light, I can see that she was sat on a big chair and she was crossed her leg and gave me a [Queen] impression.

“Welcome to my castle. There’s nothing here, but please make yourself at home—wait, what with that face? Are you feels dissatisfied or something?”

Lily-senpai looked down on me that still rolling on the floor. ‘Dissatisfied’ or rather, I got a lot of think to say, but because it’s so surreal and it got impact, thus making me missed the timing to do tsukkomi at her.

“……Just what is the meaning of this, Lily-senpai?”

“The meaning huh…..let see, oh, let me explain it then—“

Lily-senpai’s face for some reason having a discontent expression. Maybe, the truth is that she wished me to do tsukkomi at her.

“This morning, you made me interested at you.”

“I see.”

“Then, I thought that I want to talk with you. Just two of us—“

“I see.”

“Thus, I kidnapped you.”

“I see, everything must be forced after all, isn’t it?”

 
I finally realized just how stupid this situation is. If using her authority as the previous Demon Lord, I’m sure she can just call me over or even without it she can just wait for me at the front gate. There’s a lot of way to do it better than this!

“Lily-senpai….do you know that kidnapping is a crime….?”

“Yes, I know it clearly. So, please don’t worry about me.”

Maybe this kidnapping situation is just a joke. Just me that jumping to a wrong conclusion. There’s no way someone like Lily-senpai will have a strange common-sense—

“There’s no one that seen you when you were kidnapped a while ago.”

It seems senpai have a really poor brain that need some medical treatment to cure her weird way of thinking!!

“Let’s set that aside for now. Koutarou-kun, there’s something that I want to ask from you.”

“No, it’s actually bad for me to think that a crime like this can be easily set aside though…”

“I don’t really like to do it roundabout, so I will say it frankly.”

It was the first time that I met someone that ignoring everything what I say like this.

“I want you become the current generation of Demon Lord.”

At first I unable to understand what is this girl talking about.

“……It’s something important so I will say it once again.”

“No, It’s okay. Please don’t  treat me like if I was someone that lacking the power to understand something.”

So far, I understand what Lily-senpai want to said at me. What I don’t understand is, what was her purpose to do so.

“Hahaha, please don’t joke around, Senpai. A Demon Lord, there’s no way a normal human like me become something great like that isn’t it?”

Even I understand my own position.

My grades are average. My motor-nerve, well to a certain extent I can do some of them because when I was a child, I already being pulled around by that Hero-sama who has monstrous body spec.

There’s no way a person with no worth become a something that handle top position of a certain organization like Demon Lord. In the first place, I’m a human. There’s no way I’ll be able to enter that Student Council that designed for Non-Human isn’t it?

“Please don’t said that Koutarou-kun. All your stats are above average, and the only obstacle become a Demon Lord is the fact that you’re a Human. If only you can be mass-producted, I want one in my ho—“

“You bastard—! So you say that I’m a type of person that able to be mass-producted easily!?”

“Please don’t treat a mass-production type as something foolish! Mass-production type have it’s own merit as a mass-production type! Apologize! Apologize to all mass-production type in this country!”

“Eh, why did I become the one that being scolded!? The one who should angry is me isn’t it!?”

I don’t know what’s the relation between Lily-senpai and mass-production type, but it seems there’s a reason since she raised her voice like that.

“But you see, the fact that you’re human is actually just a trivial thing.”

After she pulled herself together, Lily-senpai continued to explain.

“Eh? What do you mean?”

“Actually, there’s some situation unknown for an average student, the one who become Student Council President three years ago….in other word, the previous generation of Hero and Demon Lord have a system where they able to nominate who is the one will succeed their throne.” 

“Err, and that means….”

“Yes. You’re the Human that I nominated become the next Demon Lord, Koutarou-kun.”

That word, for somehow have an unusual persuasive power.

“You know, Koutarou-kun. I already evaluated you, you know.”

Lily-senpai patted my head as she crouched in front of me.

That finger’s sensation, surprisingly feels good. I just realized that girl hands are so smooth like this.

“If it was you, I’m sure you will be able to succeed my will, and become a splendid Demon Lord. So, how is it, Koutarou-kun?”

Just like a word of a demon.

That hand of her that now reside on my cheek for some reason give me a shiver. And I’m sure that feeling is not a bad one.

When I stared at that blue eyes of her, I can feel like there’s a strong charm from it. And just the time I planned to nod—
 
“Please, can you take off your clothes?”

“Why should I!?”

I tsukkomi at her unintentionally.

It’s no more in the level of illogical.

“It’s an important ritual for you to become a Demon Lord.”

“Nonono, it’s so weird! What with that strange ritual? It’s normal for me to me to deny it isn’t it!?”

“What a weird person you are. Hey, after the coat, the next is your shirt.”

“WHAAAAAAT!? How can you take off my clothes even though I still tied like this? No, hey, wa-….stop it! I will do it myself! At least let me do it with my own hand—“

Even I already say that, she still continued stripping my uniform skillfully.
Being stripped by a girl should be a really happy situation but….I wonder why, I don’t feel like that at all.

If I had to say, I feel disgrace and shame somewhere inside my heart.

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