Demon King.
He is the ruler of the demon realm and the one who commands all monsters.
My name is Baldin.
As the strongest Demon King, I stand as the absolute ruler at the top of the demon realm.
However, even I have a weakness.
“Damn it, I didn’t expect the Demon King Baldin to be this strong…! There was no mention of this in the Allied Forces’ reports.”
A beautiful blonde-haired, blue-eyed woman stood in front of me, blood trickling down her forehead as she glared at me with fierce determination.
Her once-pristine white armor, crafted from holy steel that dampens the power of all elemental magic, was now in tatters.
Well, I was the one who destroyed it.
“Go ahead, kill me. I have no value if I cannot defeat you.”
“Rest assured, I won’t kill you.”
“…Are you showing me mercy? Or are you planning on torturing me? It’s pointless; no matter what you do, I will never yield.”
“I have no intention of doing anything so cruel. I only want one thing from you. Just one thing.”
“One thing…?”
With utmost seriousness, I gazed at her ample chest and said,
“—Could you let me… touch your breasts?”
“…What?”
“I promise, just touching. I won’t do anything more. I’ll be satisfied if you just let me lift them a bit.”
I held out my hands, trying to plead with her.
The woman’s expression shifted from confusion to fury as she glared at me.
“Are you mocking me, Demon King Baldin!?”
“I am dead serious.”
“Even if you’re serious, that’s still unacceptable!”
“I’ve been noticing them jiggling throughout the fight. Just a little bit, please? Even just the tips!”
“Absolutely not! Who would allow an evil Demon King, humanity’s enemy, to touch her chest!?”
“Alright, how about this? For every second you let me touch them, I’ll halt my attacks on humanity for a whole day. Please! I beg you!”
My weakness.
It only activates when the hero who comes to defeat me happens to be a young woman.
Yes, I am weak to… breasts.
When facing a female hero with a generous chest, my lower half gets uncontrollably excited, and I can barely move.
Today’s hero had a modestly sized chest, so I somehow managed to win…
But there are times when I’m on the verge of losing.
In those cases, I just send in my subordinates to fight in my place.
But don’t call me a coward.
I am simply a normal gentleman who loves the beauty of a mature woman’s or a young girl’s chest.
When it’s a male hero, I can kill without hesitation, but when it’s a woman, it’s a different story.
Her chest’s size, shape, and softness catch my interest, rendering me powerless.
I am that kind of Demon King.
This time, the hero wasn’t too powerful, so I managed alone, but…
Maybe I should reconsider fighting strong female heroes by myself.
“Heh heh heh, so what’s it going to be? If you agree here, I’ll stop attacking humanity for one day per second. You’d be my prisoner, but I assure you, you’d be safe. Refuse, and someone else will die today.”
“Coward! And being groped doesn’t qualify as ‘safe’!”
“…You make a good point!”
How can I convince this hero to let me touch her chest?
As I wracked my brain, she bit her lip in humiliation and, as if confirming, asked,
“If I… let you touch my chest, will you really stop attacking humanity?”
“Of course!! I’m a Demon King who keeps his word!”
“…Understood…”
“O-Oh!?”
The female hero removed her armor, revealing her soft skin.
Her chest bounced, perfectly sized to fit in my hands.
Just as I was about to go for it, someone appeared silently behind me.
“What do you think you’re doing, Lord Baldin?”
“Ah! Ar-Almena!? What are you doing here!? Weren’t you on the frontlines!?”
“I had a bad feeling… but it seems I was worried over nothing.”
She had long, blue-tinted silver hair, golden eyes, and was dressed in a short skirt and black micro-bikini, her thighs wrapped in black thigh-high socks with garter belts. Her figure was breathtaking, with a curvy waist and a voluptuous chest.
Her name was Almena.
She’s my aide, my maid, and a high-ranking officer of the Demon King’s army. She alternated between looking at me and the hero who had shed her armor, glaring icily as if realizing what had happened.
“I see. You’re at it again with your usual bad habits.”
“N-No, Almena. I can explain!”
“I doubt there’s anything ‘deep’ about a Demon King undressing an enemy hero and touching her chest.”
“S-Sorry!”
I immediately dropped to my knees and bowed to Almena.
She’s a stunning beauty who draws attention from monsters and humans alike…
But when she’s mad, she’s terrifying.
In moments like these, apologies and excuses are my only option.
I babbled as fast as I could.
“I’m really sorry!! I just got a bit carried away!! I mean, men are naturally drawn to large chests!! It’s not my fault!! It’s that blasted hero’s fault for having such distracting breasts!”
“E-Excuse me!? You’re blaming me!?”
“What a despicable answer, as always. That’s what I expect from you, Lord Baldin. Oh, the hero here can leave now. We’ll be having a little chat.”
“Huh? Oh… um… very well, then?”
The hero obediently left the throne room.
Ahh, I missed my chance to touch them!!
“My lord.”
“…Yes?”
“What has happened to you? Where has your former ruthlessness and cold-heartedness gone?”
I silently waited for her lecture to end.
“When you declared you would conquer the human realm to build a paradise for monsters, was that a lie?”
“No, I still intend to do so. It’s just that… this boundless lust sometimes gets the better of me.”
“And where does that ‘boundless lust’ come from? As an immortal Demon King, such things should be foreign to you.”
“Well… you wouldn’t believe me if I told you.”
I have a secret I’ve never told anyone in the Demon King’s army.
That secret is… I possess memories of another, peaceful world.
In other words, I remember my past life.
And in my past life, I was a gentleman with a passion for breasts, which, upon recalling, awakened my… desires.
It happened about six months ago.
It was when I conquered the demon realm, climbed out of the Abyss, and destroyed a nation.
I had a fierce battle with a reckless hero, almost lost, and that near-death experience brought back the memories of my previous life.
