Carry a Pillow Even Without Lightning

"Lord Demon! Lord Demon!"

Pastel beat the door to Lord Demon's Bedroom with her pillow. The sound of knocks filled with monstrous strength rang out, thud, thud.

"Lord Demon! Lord Demo-o-on!"

Please hurry and comfort Pastel, who is trembling after suffering a real assassination threat!

There was a sign of presence from inside. The doorknob turned, and a soft orange light filled the Corridor. The demon appeared, wearing a loose Dress Shirt.

『What is it in the middle of the night, keuk!』

The knocking pillow struck the demon just like that.

Gasp.

Pastel's eyes went round.

Then, thinking about when else she would ever get to hit Lord Demon if not now, she accidentally swung the pillow one more time...