Otaku Translation: Demon King Priest Chapter 176

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‘Is it because there is only me with Daddy now?’ Vaguely guessing what she was thinking in her heart, Helen stared blankly at the profile of Ulysses, who was less than three centimeters away from her. It was a face she was already familiar with. Although it was night, with her eyesight being more than ordinary people’s, she could see that face clearly. It was the gentle figure of her favorite Daddy.

"Daddy?" Helen spoke tentatively, but Ulysses didn't respond. Recent events had made him a little exhausted. Returning to his home, the feeling of his familiar cabin and bed made him fall asleep easily.

After realizing that Ulysses seemed to be asleep, Helen carefully hugged him with her arms. The warmth coming from him made her dazed for a while, and she slightly increased the strength of her hug.

‘So warm, so reassuring. It is a feeling different from when we hug normally. Is it because we are in bed now? Maybe, it's not just that. No one else is here now, so it's an exclusive feeling. Elder sister Aya is not here neither is elder sister Rasputin, and not even Cherie; Daddy belongs to Helen alone currently.’

‘It would be great if this time could last forever. In this world, Helen doesn't need anything, as long as Daddy is by Helen’s side. But there are too many people around Daddy: elder sister Aya, elder sister Rasputin, Cherie, and in the future, Arcelia will also enter Daddy's heart because she is so strong and gentle. In contrast, Helen can't do anything well. All Helen has is the power to destroy and kill. Perhaps from the perspective of elder sister Aya, who created Helen, Helen is just a weapon to guard Daddy, and since Helen is just a weapon, Helen doesn’t need anything else except power.’

‘However, Helen doesn't regret it. It doesn't matter, as long as Helen can help Daddy, even if it is to be a weapon of killing that has no emotion. Helen could neither be as strong and gentle as Arcelia nor does Helen have the intelligence of elder sister Aya. Even Helen’s current feelings were developed from simulating Cherie’s. So all Helen can do to help is to defeat Daddy’s enemy. But Helen’s love for Daddy would not lose to anyone. Helen doesn’t need anything, except for Daddy. So Daddy, please pay more attention to Helen.’

Looking at the face of Ulysses who was sleeping, countless thoughts flashed through Helen's mind. In the end, what she understood was what she already knew. In this world, she was born for Ulysses and existed for Ulysses. Apart from Ulysses, she did not need anything else. Although she knew that this might be the effect of Aya's apostolic contract on her, she was able to determine that she would never leave Ulysses, even if she was not bound by any contract. This was the first and final decision of her, who had grown up.

"Daddy, I like you," even though she knew that Ulysses would not hear her, Helen confessed in his ear, and then gently kissed his lips.

Because of the fear of waking Ulysses up, Helen's kiss was very light. She just pressed her mouth gently against Ulysses', but Helen felt that this kiss was far stronger than any other kiss, and this made her even more obsessed. It was a kiss that contained all her feelings, and it was also a kiss that she made with her feelings.

Because of the kiss, Helen felt a trace of fear in her heart. This was a feeling she never had before. Even when faced with Arcelia's golden sword, she did not feel any fear. This kind of novel feeling had her heartbeat increase, but she didn’t stop the kiss, because she knew that such an opportunity might never come again in the future. If she could, she even wanted to kiss Ulysses' lips till dawn. But she also knew that it was impossible, as Ulysses wouldn't be unaware that way.

Just when Helen reluctantly decided to leave Ulysses' lips, something that shocked her happened. Feeling someone by his side, Ulysses unexpectedly stretched out his hands, hugged Helen's petite body, and opened his eyes. After looking around blankly, he noticed the girl who was stunned in his arms and said something inexplicable to Helen.

"Yuria, don't sneak into my bed again! Mom will be angry if she finds out."

"Uh! Daddy, I am Helen. Who is this Yuria?" After the initial shock, Helen was puzzled. In her cognition, there was no girl named Yuria besides Ulysses.

"Seriously. Even if you are my younger sister, it's not okay to sleep with me all the time. Mom was so angry about it last time. Why don't you listen?" Ulysses did not answer Helen's question and continued to speak to himself. Only then did Helen notice that Ulysses’ eyes were not focused, which meant that he was sleep talking.

"Ah! Alright, alright. Don't cry anymore. I will let you sleep with me, okay? But Mom will definitely be very angry tomorrow. Don't say I didn't remind you then. Come, hug me. Just look at how timid you are, and you still want to become a hero like Laxia!" After a few mutters, Ulysses gently embraced Helen in his arms, closed his eyes again, and fell asleep.

‘What … what, what to do! I’m now hugged by Daddy!’ Helen blushed and her heartbeat increased because of Ulysses' unexpected actions. She didn't know what to do for a while. However, she quickly adapted to Ulysses' embrace, which was not unfamiliar to her, and began to enjoy the warmth and peace of mind that came with it.

‘I really envy that girl named Yuria! Judging from Daddy's tone, she should be his younger sister, and she used to sleep with him. That must be the happiest thing in the world. It would be great if Helen could do that too. However, at least today, Daddy belongs to Helen.’ Thinking about this, Helen slowly closed her eyes, and fell asleep in the arms of Ulysses...

In Count Lafayette's home, the blond girl Cherie was crying silently. She couldn't cry loudly, because of the knight sent by Count Lafayette outside her bedroom door. Otherwise, people in the family would be worried.

But she couldn't stop the transparent tears pouring out of her eyes. In her little heart, she couldn't think of a reason for her Big Brother to leave. Originally, she wanted to introduce her Big Brother, who had rescued her, to her parents, but his departure made her unable to do so. In the end, she casually made up a reason for being rescued by the Merpeople. Her parents didn't care about how she came back at all. In their opinion, it was good enough that their little angel Cherie could return safely. Everything else was not important.

‘Big Brother! Why did you leave Cherie suddenly? Did Cherie do something wrong? Cherie doesn't like this, doesn't like it at all, it's so painful! Cherie’s heart is about to split. Cherie will be obedient, so the Supreme God, please let Cherie see Big Brother again.’

Before she knew it, Cherie's tears had wet her pillow, but she was still crying quietly until she couldn't hold it anymore and fell asleep. Even in her dreams, crystal tears still fell on her pillow from time to time...

"Uh! The world is spinning!" In a bar in Taji City, Rasputin was already drunk. And in front of her, there was nothing but bottles of wine.

In the corner of the bar, a sneaky young man placed his mouth to the ear of a middle-aged man next to him and whispered, "That mage should be rich, right? Do you want to do it?"

"Don't act rashly! The things on a mage's body are not so easy to get, and even if you do get them, what if there is some weird magic attached to them that allows her to trace those lost things easily? Being pursued by a mage is not a joke." The middle-aged man frowned and rejected the young man's proposal.

"But that mage is so drunk that she couldn’t get any drunker. It shouldn't be a problem to get a handful of things and run away immediately. You must know that the things on a mage are all very valuable. It will be difficult for us to encounter such a good opportunity in the future." The young man didn't give up and continued to persuade his companion.

"This… You are right, but we need to sell them immediately after we get them..." Hearing the young man, the middle-aged man was also a little tempted. After all, a mage who got drunk was rare. Few of them, who were devoted to studying magic, could drink; even those noble mages didn't drink much.

"Hey! Don’t even think about it! Although I don’t want to admit it, that mage is still my companion. If you dare to rob her, I won't ignore it!" When the middle-aged man hesitated, a crisp childish voice interrupted his thinking.

"Mind your own business you little brat!" The young man turned his head angrily. What caught his eyes was a blonde girl in black clothes, and a black hat embroidered with a skull pattern. The young girl was probably a teenager, but there were already six or seven wine bottles piled up at her table, making people wonder whether she really drank all that wine.

‘So she is just a little girl! Maybe he treated all her wine to other people in the bar.’ Just as the young man looked at the blond girl, who was sitting at the table behind him, disapprovingly, the middle-aged man next to him suddenly stood up without a word and pulled the young man's hand vigorously, wanting to leave the bar.

"What’s wrong, Boss? That's just a little girl. Why are we running away," the young man, who was held by the middle-aged man asked, dissatisfied.

"Shut up! Look at the weapon under her table. Plus, her dress and hair. Doesn't it make you think of anything," the middle-aged man said with a sullen face.

"Weapon?" The young man glanced under the blonde girl's table. A huge black anchor was lying there horizontally. Judging from its metallic texture, the anchor weighed at least 100 kilograms. No matter how one looked at it, it was not a weapon that a little girl could use. Even adults would not use this strange weapon.

"A little girl who uses a huge anchor as a weapon, in addition to a hat that is embroidered with a skull pattern; Is she perhaps from the Dark Skull pirate group that dominates the open sea..." A few minutes after staring at the anchor, an incredible possibility suddenly flashed past the young man's mind.

"Yes, if you think you can steal something in front of a seventh-level master, try it. But I'll be leaving first." After seeing the realization on the young man’s face, the middle-aged man let go of his hand and left without looking back.

"You are really funny, boss. How could I, a third-level thief, dare to act in front of a seventh-level master? I want to live for a few more years. Boss, wait for me!" Behind the girl's back, the young man chased after the middle-aged man in a desperate manner.

Almost all the other people in the bar who heard their conversation turned pale, and ran out one by one, after hurriedly paying for their drinks. A short while later, the only guests in this bar were the blonde girl and the drunk Rasputin.

"Hey, Boss! Give me three more bottles! The wine here is not strong enough. Do you think that Mina can't pay? Bring me good wine!" The pirate girl Mina knocked on the table with dissatisfaction and asked the boss to continue delivering the wine.

"Yes, yes! I'll bring the best wine in this bar!" A big fat man hurried out from behind the bar in a panic. As one of the most well-informed bar owners in Taji City, he had already surmised the identity of the blond girl named Mina from the words of those people just now. She was the "Anchor Girl", one of the Big Three of the Dark Skull pirate group, known to everyone who lived on the sea!

‘Tsk. This is boring. It's rare for me to have a drink, but I actually ran into that demon king’s companion, and she is also a mage who got drunk as soon as she drank. Sigh, after drinking, I need to take her to the hotel that little devil Aya found.’ Mina didn't care about other people's reactions, and all her attention was on the bottles in front of her.

‘I will go back after I had seventeen bottles!’ Having made that decision, she began to slowly wipe out the wine from the pile of bottles in front of her eyes...

The morning came as usual, and the golden sunlight passed through the already ragged window of Ulysses’ house and fell on his sleeping face. Under the shine of the golden sunlight, countless dust particles in the room were exposed and could be seen with the naked eye, indicating how much the owner of this house did not like to tidy up.

‘Is it morning already?’ Feeling the heat of the sunlight, Ulysses opened his eyes. What caught his eyes was a gray ceiling that he couldn't be more familiar with. The air was filled with the smell of books and dust. All this told him that he had returned to his house in Taji City. But what made him somewhat puzzled was that he seemed to be holding a warm and fragrant "object". Mhm, it seemed that the "object" was also hugging him tightly.

Ulysses, who was not fully aware of it, removed the sheet covering his body. The true face of that "object" was immediately revealed. It was a lovely girl in her white pajamas. Her long silver hair was scattered all over the bed like a waterfall, her long eyelashes flickered from time to time, the small shell-like lips exhaled a fragrant breath, and at the same time a young girl's scent spread out from her body. Ulysses went into a trance for a while, and her little arms, which hugged him tightly, made him stunned.

‘What! What happened?! Why was Helen sleeping in my arms?’ It didn't take long for Ulysses to remember what had happened last night. It was not difficult to explain Helen's hug as it was not the first time that she and Cherie had done this. But he didn't remember taking the initiative to hug her. The puzzled Ulysses let go of his hands and tapped Helen on the head lightly.

"Helen, wake up."

"Ah! Daddy, good morning." Helen stretched after being awakened by Ulysses and greeted him with sleepy eyes.

‘Forget it. Helen is my daughter, and it's okay to hold her once in a while.’ After checking and discovering that both of them were in their pajamas, Ulysses gave up the idea of scolding her and began to prepare for what to do today.

"Daddy? Do you know a girl named Yuria," after waking up, Helen yawned and asked about what had been on her mind before going to sleep last night.

"Yuria? No, I don't know any girl by this name. Is she your friend?" Ulysses shook his head. There was no such girl in his memory.

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