Am I Allowed to Kill the Male Lead? - Chapter 20

Chapter 20

Translator: Yonnee

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But first, I pulled out my finger.

The knobbly inner walls, as if reluctant to let go of my finger, clung to my skin before letting go. Bel, who had been lying prone, turned his head.

“A-Are you taking it out? Are you stopping?”

“……”

I intended to just change positions and reinsert it, as it was uncomfortable in its current state.

But something was strange. I felt as if I saw a hint of disappointment in Bel’s blood-red eyes. There was no reason for such an expression, an odd occurrence.

Was it my imagination?

However, in the novel, if this line were to be uttered, it would usually turn out true.

“Are you disappointed?”

“What are you talking about!”

Bel denied it in shock. Hmm, maybe it really was my imagination. But again, in the novel, if ‘Maybe it was my imagination’ was mentioned, it was usually a fact…

Anyway, I pushed Bel’s shoulder, turning him over. It seemed easier to find the spot while facing each other.

“Face me and hug your knees.”

“!”

I was asking him to spread his legs like a dissected frog.

Bel, the shy one who usually didn’t even take off his gloves, was so startled that he quickly shook his head.

“N-No, isn’t this enough as it is?”

His tail, soft and fluffy at the end, wrapped around my finger. It was soft.

It seems the writer added the tail for a reason.

After all, he is a demon, so something demon-like had to be added. But Bel himself only used it to flirt. Such a cruel, iron-walled demon king, it’s irritating.

No matter how I think about it, it’s hopeless. It seems the time has come. Let’s stop this lord’s training and everything.

“I’ll kill you…”

“Ah, I, I’m sorry, I’m really sorry. I, I was wrong. Please don’t kill me.”

And just when I’m about to give up on everything, Belzebuth, somehow catching on, quickly submits. Of course, in the current situation, he couldn’t actually kneel, so he just hurriedly hugged his legs, exposing his shameful part. The fair, warm cheeks haphazardly spilled out from under the pants brushed against my thighs.

He’s quick-witted.

Bel showed his embarrassing side and turned his head sorrowfully. The sight of a demon king stripping and doing as told, just to avoid death, was pitiable. I clicked my tongue, examining his private area.

For the first time, I saw the male lead’s body in this way.

I had never seen Belzebuth naked.

The author, preferring to dress the male lead while the female lead was often undressed, made Bel an extreme shy type, embarrassed even by exposing his hands, and me… uncomfortable in clothes. So, Bel’s flaccid penis, his neatly arranged testicles, the perineum below, and the bleeding anus were curiously intriguing… Wait.

Blood?

“Don’t stare so blatantly.”

“……”

I brushed the small bloodstain with my fingertip. It really was blood.

I think I understand what it is. That, that thing. That thing… A hymen.

Or rather… Well, there’s no actual term for a man’s hymen since it shouldn’t exist.

Anyway, it’s evidence of a first time.

“……”

Blood… it’s bleeding.

“Eunha?”

Bel called my name, snapping me back to reality. I quickly slapped his penis.

“A-Ah!”

His pained moan mingled with a hint of sweet pleasure, almost virginal.

No, for a male lead…

To bleed.

In Devil’s Vivace, the concept of a hymen is a real thing in this world.

That’s our world. When I first had relations with Belzebuth, there was blood. Even Belzebuth had a line, laughing that it was proof of my first time.

He’s a traditional demon, sensitive to the concept of virginity—something like that. So, if there’s a hymen, it wouldn’t be strange to have a male counterpart…

No, something’s definitely off. If it was the ‘hymen’ of a male virgin, shouldn’t it have been on his manhood? Why is it here?

The female genitalia and the anus are not the same. They are completely different. In no way can they be equated. The genitalia is something more magnificent. It’s split vertically, with layers of flesh, while the anus is just a point where wrinkles converge, nothing special.

I don’t understand.

I prodded it again.

“Ugh… You really do as you please with my body.”

“Shut it.”

“……”

The blood-stained barrier tightly gripped my finger. It’s definitely bleeding a little.

I don’t want to believe it.

Even if someone like Belzebuth tightens, he can’t possibly do it as much as I can…

Right?