I don't own Hataraku Maou sama

Sorry it's a bit short, it's just the beginning.


She sighed, walking up the stairs to her room- Room 203. It was very quiet here, no one living in Villa Rosa except her. Well, at least until the next day.

Miki-T knocked on the door to her room as she was getting ready for work. She quickly pulled on a shirt and opened the door. "Yeah?"

"A pair of young men will be moving in today," the landlady said. "Foreigners."

She relaxed. "Oh. Okay. Tell them to contact me if they need anything. I'll say hello when I get off work."

Later that day, Miki-T appeared behind Satan and Alsiel as they were seeing their new room. "So you two want to stay here?"

"It spoke!" Alsiel gasped.

"She is the owner of the property and lives next door," the real estate agent explained.

"My name is Shiba Miki, but you may call me Miki-T."

"I- it spoke!"

A young woman lives at the end of the hall, she will introduce herself after she finishes work." The land landlady turned to leave. "She is a very good person, so be nice to her."

They heard a knock on their door that evening as they were settling in. Satan opened the door. Standing outside was a young woman, maybe in her early twenties. She had a slightly bored- but polite smile- on her face. "Are you the new tenants?" She had short black hair in a spiky ponytail, gold eyes that seemed more observant than her posture let on, and very well-endowed breasts.

He nodded. "I am Sadao Maou, and this is Ashiya Shiro."

"I'm Midori Akuma. Nice to meet you. My room's at the end of the hall, so just knock if you need anything, okay?"

He nodded, in shock that such a pretty young woman was living here.


A few hours later, Sadao passed out due to exhaustion. Akuma joined Ashiya outside as the ambulance carried his master away. "What happened?" she asked.

"I.. don't know," Ashiya said, still struggling with his Japanese.

"Do you have health insurance? That hospital trip's gonna be expensive."

"Health insurance?"

She sighed. "Do you have much money?"

He shook his head.

"Don't worry. I'll pay for it, okay? Your friend needs to get better, whatever happened."