Before I knew it, 25 years had passed since my reincarnation in another world. My profession is a traveler, also known as jobless.

As I was idly traveling, aiming to fully experience every facet of this fantasy world, I stumbled upon a dragonkin girl who had collapsed, injured.

Our gazes met, and what flashed in my mind was the image of the Demon Lord from a smartphone game I played in my previous life.

In time, the greatest foe of humankind, a mighty opponent that heroes would draw their swords to confront and defeat.

...And yet.

Before my eyes was a girl whose homeland had been utterly destroyed by humans, and who, even in tatters, struggled desperately to survive.

If things continued this way, her path would inevitably lead to ruin.

...For now, I think I'll start by winning her over with food.

Just a story about wanting to melt a cool Demon Lord into a doting mess.

*Also serialized on Kakuyomu.