﻿\setgamedatatitle("Harem_01")

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With Demon Lord Caym declaring the restoration of Hados, the
entire Nilt region was, in effect, unified under Caym's
rule.
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Several months have passed since then.
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Rumors of Hados, which proclaims itself as 'a society where
all peoples and races are given equal opportunity,' have
steadily spread to neighboring countries.
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As a result, people from other nations suffering from
discrimination and poverty began to flow in...
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Hados and the Nilt region were steadily establishing
themselves as a nation where different races and peoples
could coexist.
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\text("Risbell")
Sigh... It was tough during the fighting, but I never
imagined I'd be even busier after it was all over.
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Risbell handed documents to a subordinate goblin with
instructions, letting out a sigh.
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\text("Verlnya")
Even so, you look very happy right now.
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While signing some documents next to Risbell, Verlnya said
this.
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\text("Risbell")
Hm... Do I really look that way?
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\text("Verlnya")
Yes. I hear most people dislike being busy. But perhaps you
are happier when you have more to do?

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Verlnya's meticulous and logical nature made her well-suited
for this kind of clerical work, and Risbell found her
extremely reliable.
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The current workload had more than doubled from before, far
exceeding what Risbell could handle alone.

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If Verlnya weren't by her side like this, Risbell would have
collapsed from overwork long ago.

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\text("Risbell")
Happier when I'm busy... hmm.
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Risbell leaned back in her chair and gazed up at the
ceiling.
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\text("Risbell")
That might not be quite right.
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\text("Verlnya")
Is that so? If you don't mind, could you tell me what the
difference is?

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\text("Risbell")
Well... The fact that we're busy means there are that many
people who need our help.

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\text("Risbell")
It also means there are that many people suffering from
discrimination and poverty, so I can't exactly celebrate
that...
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\text("Risbell")
But at the same time, it means we can help them.

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\text("Risbell")
If I can do my part by working like this, then I think
that's something to be very happy about.

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Risbell said this and looked at Verlnya.
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Verlnya stared intently at Risbell and nodded in
understanding.
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\text("Verlnya")
You really are a mysterious person. You're the complete
opposite of what we imagined a Diabolica would be like.

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\text("Verlnya")
To find joy in working for others and for the world... It's
truly wonderful.

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At Verlnya's straightforward praise, Risbell blushed and
looked embarrassed.
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\text("Risbell")
Ah, thank you. But I think that's a feeling everyone has,
regardless of race or religion.

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\text("Risbell")
If they don't, it's probably because the world doesn't let
them.
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\text("Risbell")
That's why I want to create a world where everyone can feel
the way I do now... That's what I wish for.

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The unification of Nilt, which began with the reconstruction
of Hados.
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At first, Risbell aimed to create a country where Diabolica
like herself could live in peace.
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But now, her perspective had broadened, and ultimately, she
was striving for a world where all races living in this
world could coexist.
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\text("Risbell")
(The reason I started thinking this way is...)
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\text("Verlnya")
Are you thinking about Caym?
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\text("Risbell")
Eh... H-How did you know?
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Risbell's face flushed even redder.
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\text("Verlnya")
After spending every day with you, I've become able to read
your feelings to some extent from your expressions.

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\text("Verlnya")
You really do love Caym, don't you?

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Verlnya said this with a faint smile.
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\text("Risbell")
Ah, um... uh, um... well...

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Risbell hunched her shoulders and looked down, giving a
small nod.
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\text("Risbell")
Y-Yes... I love him...
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Risbell was blushing so hard it looked like steam might come
out of her head.
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\text("Verlnya")
I see, so this is... that feeling.

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Seeing that, Verlnya looked satisfied.
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\text("Risbell")
Huh? What are you talking about?
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\text("Verlnya")
Just now, I thought you were adorable.

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\text("Verlnya")
So I decided to ask a slightly mean question to tease you a
little.
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\text("Verlnya")
Apparently, this matches a feeling Beatrice taught me
before.
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\text("Risbell")
Uh, um... what kind of feeling is that...?

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Risbell was surprised to see Verlnya's eyes sparkling for
once, but asked anyway.
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\text("Verlnya")
It's the feeling of wanting to tease someone because they're
cute, or so I'm told.
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Verlnya raised her index finger beside her face and said
this with a straight face.
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\text("Verlnya")
At first, I couldn't understand that contradictory
feeling... but now, I get it very well.

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\text("Verlnya")
Emotions really are fascinating things. I think I'll go ask
Beatrice to teach me more next time.

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\text("Risbell")
Uh, okay...
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\text("Verlnya")
Well then, let's get back to work. The more we work, the
more lost lambs we can save.

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\text("Risbell")
You're right. Let's do our best.
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Risbell, distracted by seeing this unexpected side of
Verlnya, refocused herself and turned back to the paperwork.

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Before the battles began, before he met Caym, Risbell could
never have imagined the present moment.
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Grateful for this precious time, Risbell let her pen fly
across the page.
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While Risbell and Verlnya were wrestling with paperwork in
the office, Caym sat alone on the throne, a pained
expression on his face.
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\text("Caym")
...Ugh...
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Caym furrowed his brows and let out a low groan.
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Now that he had unified the Nilt region and become the Demon
Lord in both name and reality, Caym had his own worries.

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\text("Caym")
Damn it, this is no good. At this rate...

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He thought about the future of Hados...
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He pondered the fate of Nilt...
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He searched for answers to the problems happening now...
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Or so it seemed... but all those things were dumped on
Risbell and Verlnya, while Caym continued to agonize over
his own issues today.
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\text("Caym")
Tonight... who should I sleep with!?
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He threw his arms wide open and looked up at the sky―or
rather, the ceiling.
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Since Caym didn't believe in any gods, there was no way an
answer would come from above. His cry simply echoed emptily
through the room.
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\text("Caym")
Damn it, now that those boring battles are over, I've
finally got time for myself.
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\text("Caym")
I was planning to spend my days enjoying as many women as I
wanted...
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\text("Caym")
But I'm just one man, with only one dick. And there are more
than ten women.
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\text("Caym")
If I only do one a night, there's no way I can keep up.

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\text("Caym")
To think such a trap awaited me after the war... Why is
there only one night in a day!?
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With a sudden movement, Caym stood up.
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Overcome with grief, Caym clasped his hands in front of his
chest.
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The sight of the handsome Demon Lord radiating such
melancholy was beautiful enough to be a painting.
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But in reality, all it meant was that he couldn't decide who
to spend the night with.
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\text("Caym")
No, wait... wait a second!?
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An orc soldier passing by jumped in surprise at Caym's voice
and stopped in his tracks.
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But realizing he wasn't being called, and that Caym was just
having one of his usual mental breakdowns, the orc quickly
walked away.
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\text("Caym")
Why didn't I realize it sooner!? That's right, right now,
I...
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The contents of the illusion stone he used as fap material
last night flashed through Caym's mind.
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It was about an ancient emperor of Sun, who kept many women
in his harem and spent every day in a paradise of wine and
flesh.
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\text("Caym")
I've... obtained a harem. The dream of all men―a harem of my
very own...
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\text("Caym")
Up until now, I thought I had to satisfy each woman one by
one...
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\text("Caym")
But that's it! From now on, instead of one-on-one, I'll just
enjoy them all together.
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Laughter welled up from deep in his gut.
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Caym didn't bother to hide it, and started laughing loudly
in the middle of the throne room.
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\text("Caym")
I'll have all the women gathered around me, and one after
another, I'll fill their begging pussies with my seed...
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\text("Caym")
Heh... Hahaha, HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!
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Two girls watched Caym cackling to himself from near the
entrance of the throne room.

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\text("El")
Whoa... Caym-sama is laughing all by himself. Maybe he's
finally lost it from having nothing to do.

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\text("Margaretta")
That bastard's been crazy from the start.
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\text("Margaretta")
That's the laugh he does when he's come up with some new
perverted idea and is enjoying himself.
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El and Margaretta watched Caym for a while with pitying
eyes.
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\text("El")
Then, maybe we shouldn't go near him right now. I was
thinking of asking him to go shopping with me.
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\text("Margaretta")
Yeah, best not. He's seriously gross right now. If you want
to go shopping, I'll go with you.
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The two nodded to each other and briskly walked back the way
they came.
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Unaware of their exchange, Caym continued laughing to
himself for quite some time.

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