First Come, First Served

‘Trying to kill a girl for the sake of the Hero, huh…….’

With the Demon King’s face twisted into a grimace, Mortia stared blankly at the tea that had gone cold.

It was hard to believe. So the reason her friend had been sending such half-hearted murderous intent was the Hero? For a moment, Mortia wondered if some evil spirit had possessed her friend.

But no matter how much she bluffed or brought up things only her friend would know, the Demon King was still the Demon King.

Though her friend seemed to have grown much more emotional over the past few years, that much was undeniable.

Mortia was bewildered.

To think her once-ordinary psychopath friend had suddenly become a self-sacrificing housewife who’d give the Hero everything she had. How could she not be surprised?

What on earth had happened?

Mortia’s bewilderment soon turned to curiosity.

‘To send the Hero back to their original world…… Just what does the Hero mean to you?’...