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Judith felt as though the suffocating feeling in her chest was alleviated at his consent. But it was very short-lived.

“Change the terms instead. With doing it whenever I want to do it, not only just now.”

In other words, he meant that he would have sex with her whenever he wanted from now on. Out of disgust, Judith bit her lower lip hard. Since she was a virgin, she would be lying if she said she wasn’t afraid of the unknown experience of sex.

But those thoughts were soon overturned. Rather, this may even be a good opportunity for her, just as Vinsen said. Judith decided to have Derrick’s baby, and if she planned to accomplish that, she had to have sexual intercourse with him several times, again and again, until she became pregnant.

“…Alright, I will.”

As soon as she reluctantly accepted it, Derrick had a pleasant look on his face. He immediately put her ankles over his shoulders. Both of her legs were raised up, opened widely, and as soon as those under the width of her skirt were explicitly exposed, Judith was startled and hit his shoulders.

“Your story comes first!”

At her dissuasion, like when he easily made a pleasant look on his face, he wriggled his eyebrows and changed to a displeased look. Because of that change, Judith was again convinced that the man in front of her was not her husband. Her husband wasn’t someone who would have various changes in his expression. Especially if it was in front of Judith.

“Damn it, I’ll die of hunger here…”

Derrick muttered irritatedly, yet he released her ankles that he had been holding onto tightly. Judith quickly slipped out from under him and tried to move to the head of the bed. But, it was impossible because he firmly pressed down on her shoulders as if he had sensed her intentions.

“Listen here. Don’t go running away.”

The smile he was giving her was quite delicate. Judith, who felt her heart thumping with anxiety, still listened to him carefully, curious about the story he would spin.

“As you’ve noticed, I’m not your husband.”

He stroked Judith’s apricot-colored cheek with the back of his hand. His unexplainably treacherous hand descended to her neckline and teased her caved-in collarbones.

“Derrick Mexillion.”

Soon, Derrick’s skilled hand skimmed down over her white cleavage.

“That’s my name.”

“Mexillion? I have never heard of such a family name…..”

“Naturally. Because it’s not a family that exists in the human world.”

‘Human world’. Judith frowned as she couldn’t understand his words, in which he called this land as if it was a different world.

“Because, I’m a devil.”

His words that he had finally added were enough to throw her into confusion.

“… What did you say?”

Judith became dumbfounded and pushed him with determined hands, raising her body to sit up. The front part of her dress was disheveled, revealing milky white skin, but she wasn’t in the right mind to pull it up. She couldn’t believe it since he mentioned the human world as a topic, but this man, she was certain he was telling jokes since a while ago.

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