Chapter 73: To The Bedroom
I’m Not the Final Boss’ Lover
I felt like I could understand what the butler Vince was concerned about. Clearly, what little survival instinct Mayer Knox still had diminished even further when it concerned the demon lord. I gave him a wide smile as I pointed out, âHave a good fight then, without me there to cast element conversion for you. You did hear that physical attacks donât work, right?â
ââ¦I am sorry. I was jesting,â Mayer apologized, noticing my ire. There was no reason to not accept his apology. Who was I to tell him what to do when he insisted on abusing himself? It was a wonder why it bothered me so much.
I sighed and added, âNever joke like that again, please. Itâs unsettling, even when I do know youâre not being serious.â
ââ¦It is not a bad feeling to have you worry for me.â He smiled.
âI wish you did feel a little bad, so youâd never say something like that again.â
Mayerâs gaze was oddly warm despite my grumbling. He seemed to enjoy arguing like this. Did he have nothing else to enjoy? How emotionally deprived, really. Still, I couldnât bring myself to reproach him for that.
He tapped his desk a couple of times, a habit that occurred whenever he was deep in thought. After a moment of silence, he asked, âThen how must I grow accustomed to using demonic power?â
âNobody can stop you if you go berserk, so⦠I plan on making steady progress. Outside dungeons.â
âIf something were to go wrong outside dungeons⦠Would that not be dangerous?â Mayerâs face hardened, recalling the traumatic incident of losing control of his mana and killing the previous grand duke of Knox.
âIâll handle things so donât worry.â
ââ¦You will be handling things? By that you meanâ¦â
âOf course youâll be practicing with me. Itâll be dangerous by yourself, Captain.â
Mayer stared at me, wide-eyed. He barely held back from shouting in protest, but he still couldnât stop himself from shooting to his feet. Realizing he was agitated, the captain slowly sat back down and tried his best to maintain composure as he asked, âSo you mean⦠You and I, alone?â
âYes.â
Mayer continued hesitantly, âIn my opinion⦠that also seems dangerous.â
I could understand his never-ending worries since, my capability aside, the matter was of great importance. I puffed out my chest and spoke with my head held high and voice confident. âDonât worry too much. Iâll do well so thereâll be no problems to our surroundings.â
âWhat I am concerned about is you, not our surroundings! If you were to end up dyingâ¦!â Mayer failed to contain his emotions and burst out yelling. I could only blink dumbly as I never considered that he was worrying for my life.
Sure, Iâd die in an instant if Mayer went completely berserk. But how could I claim to hold his leash without any guarantee? I laughed as I pointed out, âYou seem to think that I wonât be able to stop you, Captain.â
Mayer answered with silence. Apparently, he thought speaking the truth would hurt my pride. Honestly, that would have been the case if it wasnât coming from Mayer Knox. I wouldâve actually been more suspicious if he believed in me too. âItâs okay because I have âDivine Devotionâ. Do you remember? Itâs the spell I cast on Wipera,â I reminded him. I had no intention of using that spell on Mayer, of course. Iâd have no mind to spare in using additional magic since I had to put my all to controlling his demonic power. But it was fine as long as Mayer didnât know so I gently persuaded him.
âEven soâ¦â Mayerâs face was still full of concern, but I persisted regardless.
âItâs not like you can go telling someone else about your demonic power, no? You donât want that, Captain.â
âThat is true, but⦠I would be troubled more if something were to happen to you.â
âTrust in me. I told you that Iâd make you stronger, Captain.â Saying something like this to the strongest man of humanity was utter arrogance. It didnât matter, though, as I was a support mage. I was the weakest being out there, possessing not a single offensive spell. Yet, that was precisely why I was capable of tempering the strongest being into something even greater. This was the essence of why I liked Jun, and that hadnât changed even after becoming her. It was my pride and my dignity.
I held my head tall as I stared at Mayer, but he still looked conflicted despite my words. Seeing how unsure he was, I realized I had to do something about it. âThis kind of situation was also within my expectations. Well⦠Since weâre on the subject, how about we do it now?â
âRight now? Here?â Mayer was startled.