## Chapter 5 – Acer. Thinking
“Th-That’s… filthy!”
Acer spoke without letting go of No. 25’s penis.
“So, you’re saying my hands are dirty? I’ll have to punish you for that.”
Her hand was still caressing No. 25’s monstrous cock. She seemed to be enjoying his reaction, lightly touching the sensitive area behind the glans with her finger.
“I’m not saying the Demon Lord’s hands are dirty…”
Even if No. 25 didn’t bother explaining, Acer obviously knew that he didn’t mean her hands were dirty. She was enjoying this situation. No. 25 desperately held back a moan that was about to escape his lips. To be aroused by his master’s hand was a thought a slave shouldn’t have.
“Hoo? You’re holding back? And since when were you allowed to speak?”
Acer began to rub the entire glans with her palm. It was the first time for No. 25 to experience the sensation of having his entire glans caressed with such a soft touch, as if stroking a person’s head. He imagined how he must look, exposing his belly like a dog, panting, and getting aroused while a woman touched his penis.
He would definitely look pathetic. As he thought that, tears began to stream from No. 25’s eyes. Acer had gently wiped away his tears with a handkerchief in the dining hall, but not now. She didn’t know what the tears No. 25 was shedding meant. She just thought it was simple shame.
“If it gets this hard, it’ll interfere with your work, won’t it? Leave it all to me.”
“Kkying…”
Hearing Acer’s words, No. 25 began to moan like a dog again. Yes, this was just a game. If he emptied his mind of all unnecessary thoughts and completely entrusted himself to her will, it would be fine. Thinking that, No. 25 felt much more at ease and could get closer to the dog-like figure Acer wanted.
No. 25’s penis began to swell even more. Acer’s eyes widened, and she smiled at the sight of it growing larger than before. She knew what it meant for a man’s member to throb and swell.
“If you want to cum, you can always do it on my hand.”
Those words triggered him, and No. 25 could no longer hold back the onrushing sensation of ejaculation. In the end, Acer’s white hand was dirtied by the milky fluid spewing from No. 25’s penis. Acer received all of No. 25’s gushing semen with her hand.
No. 25 trembled as he ejaculated.
This unsightly appearance might be seen by others. Thinking that, the ejaculation, which he thought was all over, began to spurt out again on Acer’s hand. Acer looked surprised at the amount of semen that exceeded her expectations.
She clenched and unclenched her palm, looking at the semen smeared on her hand with a sticky gaze.
“You cum a lot. Is it always like this?”
Acer took out a handkerchief from her pocket, wiped her hand, and stood up. No. 25 was still lying on his back, basking in the afterglow of ejaculation. Acer threw him a handkerchief and spoke in a rather chilly voice.
“Go back to your room and sleep after you clean up. You’ll have a lot to do starting tomorrow.”
Leaving those words behind, Acer left No. 25 under the starry night sky and went back into the mansion first. No. 25 lay sprawled out, engraving the stars in his eyes. He had been treated like a dog from the first day and had ejaculated in an unsightly manner, but he was still alive.
He was looking at the night sky, which he wouldn’t have been able to see otherwise, with his own eyes. That was of great significance to No. 25. Freedom, albeit limited freedom, meant he could move his body as he pleased and fill his eyes with the scenery he wanted. Even if it was limited freedom, he couldn’t let this freedom end in vain for the sake of his family who had desperately wished for it and had fallen before him. He was ready to accept any work he was given, and his determination began to burn again.
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Acer finished her night walk and went into her room on the third floor, immediately diving onto the fluffy bed and burying her face deeply. The Demon Lord’s room, where no one could enter, was so full of cute dolls that there was no room to step.
The Demon Lord rolled around on the pink bed sheets, lost in thought.
‘Haa… Is this how it’s done?’
She wasn’t sure. Acer sat upright on the bed to organize her thoughts.
“Charlotte!”
As she called the name of the head maid, Charlotte, who had been with her since she was young, Charlotte immediately knocked on the door. Without even telling her to come in, Charlotte entered the room with a sly smile.
“Did you call for me?”
The grinning Charlotte was an ancient vampire with white hair down to her waist and golden eyes similar to Acer’s, making her attractive. She had lived much longer than Acer, having been indebted to the previous Demon Lord and serving Acer since she was a baby. However, Acer couldn’t fully understand her inner thoughts. But she was the person Acer trusted the most, a friend, and family.
Acer puffed out her cheeks and showed a weak side that she would never show to others.
“Am I doing well?”
Charlotte covered her mouth and laughed, accepting Acer’s childish behavior.
“Of course. That’s how you start training a slave, with outdoor walks. Next time, should we strip him naked and have him walk around the territory in the nude?”
But Acer didn’t know. That even the head maid she trusted the most didn’t have proper knowledge of sex.
“But isn’t it too forceful? Telling him to imitate a dog out of the blue…”
At Acer’s weak appearance, Charlotte shook her head from side to side and said firmly.
“Demon Lord, men are naturally drawn to women who are stronger than them.”
Charlotte grabbed Acer’s large breasts and continued to speak.
“If you can’t even seduce one weak slave with these monstrous breasts, wouldn’t that disqualify you as the Demon Lord?”
“R-Really?”
Charlotte sat on the bed, placing her hands behind her on the bed.
“Well, your instincts are definitely outstanding. To think there would be such a treasure in that trashy slave market. I’m glad we were able to come before someone else bought him.”
Acer, who had wanted to patrol District 7 that day, felt a strange energy coming from the slave market, which she didn’t usually visit, and immediately moved her steps. The scent Acer smelled was that of a dragon, a race known to have the strongest magical power. She never dreamed that the remnants of the dragon, which had become extinct due to the war that had occurred just a few years ago, would remain like that.
Charlotte sat up straight again and said in a worried tone.
“But I’m worried. The Demon Lord, who has no experience with men, is so inexperienced…”
“W-What? What does me being inexperienced have to do with that slave?”
At those words, Charlotte licked her lips and made a lewd expression.
“Well, isn’t it obvious? If such a pretty boy is walking around with that monstrous penis, do you think the people in this castle will stay still? Even I almost inadvertently…”
Charlotte stopped there, stimulating Acer’s imagination. Acer’s face quickly turned red. No one but Acer herself knew whether it was jealousy from having her possession taken away or embarrassment.
“You…!”
Acer threw the bear doll next to her at Charlotte with a reddened face. Charlotte maintained her sly smile and got up from the bed, heading towards the door.
“So, get used to it quickly. Otherwise, someone else might take that No. 25 from you first?”
With those words, Charlotte left Acer’s room. Acer, with her face flushed red, threw the dolls around, expressing her anger.
She couldn’t allow anyone other than herself, the Demon Lord, to be with No. 25 first. No, having a relationship with him was enough for her. He was too good for other people. If the dragon’s semen started spreading around, there was a possibility that it would return as an uncontrollable danger. Acer shouted, “Aaaah!” and then collapsed on the bed, thinking about how to make No. 25 fall for her tomorrow.
She didn’t intend to kill him, but dragons were definitely dangerous beings. If she judged that there was a possibility that she couldn’t control him in the future, it was right to kill him. Her people who followed her were more precious than one man.
But still, it was a waste to kill the seed of the extinct dragon. If she didn’t break his will now, there was a possibility that No. 25 would realize his power and try to destroy the Demon Lord, or even the world that had oppressed him. She couldn’t fully understand the hearts of those who had lived as slaves, but she wasn’t so foolish that she couldn’t understand what kind of emotions they held inside.
To avoid the worst-case scenario, it was necessary to use both the carrot and the stick well.
