Chapter 7 – Come Back Stronger (2)
The moment I heard from Ray that he had succeeded in taming the demon in question and that he was having a fight with a group of warriors, the thought in my head was ‘No, why are you guys coming out of there?’
I’m sure they easily fooled me and scattered all the strongest men in all directions, but why is this group of warriors going to one of the scattered men with their own feet and robbing them?
I was so surprised that I even withdrew my hand from teasing Mia and ordered Ray to ‘bring the beast as normal as possible’. I couldn’t openly ask the warriors to be released without killing them, so I had to wait for an excuse, but that was the best.
After a while, I was relieved to hear from Ray that he had stopped fighting the hero and was returning to the Witchbeast.
Wow, I almost got chased.
I’m not joking, I almost got chased for real.
After being robbed by a villainous boss, being robbed by that boss’s subordinates as well. If that were the case, the audience would be angry with Goddess Luminus, how the hell did she balance it?
No, I might lose my interest in this play and leave even if I get angry and go to bed.
Then, of course, I am the most pursued in that situation. The end of this play is either the hero’s victory and peace in the world, or the immortal dragon’s awakening and everything turning into a sea of fire.
In this world, the only beings who can defeat the immortal dragon are the warriors chosen by the goddess. If the hero fails, the immortal dragon will one day resurrect and collect the fragments of chaos he sowed.
Then I’m going to die.
This stage was created with the premise that the hero would win in the end. No matter how arduous the ordeal is, the end of this play is that the hero overcomes it and finally defeats the great evil and brings peace to the world.
Falling at the hands of a hero is the best outcome considering the future of this world and myself. No matter how much I thought about it, it was better to have the next life guaranteed by the goddess instead of dying a little earlier at the hands of the hero than to die with everything stolen by the immortal dragon.
And in the next life, I was thinking of taking the subordinates I had acquired in this life. The next life I wish for a goddess? Of course, in a peaceful world different from here, you will live with what you have achieved here.
No matter how much this world is only a stage made, how can I give up these lovely things? Of course, I have accidents sometimes, but I love you enough even with that included.
Originally, I wanted to just live on my own, but lately I’ve been thinking that it would be a waste to just give up what I’ve achieved here.
So for myself, and for the sake of the girls I love, I must face my end at the hands of the hero.
The problem is, the difficulty of the task, which I thought was insignificant at first, increased several times because of the hero’s incomprehensible actions.
Even if there were no spectators to complain about, it would be over if I just put my neck on the warrior’s sword. It’s a headache.
“Haa… This really hurts.”
Anyway! The conclusion is this.
I must die to the warrior. For that, somehow this weak and cowardly warrior must grow strong. But how to do that is another question…
“…Master.”
I turned her head at the somewhat angry voice and saw Mia glaring at me fearfully, with her face flushed red with half anger and half shame.
I wondered why, but when I remembered what I had been doing a while ago and lowered my gaze, I saw at a glance the juice flowing between my legs and crotch, which were horribly wide apart.
Oh right. I was bullying Mia. It reminded me of how, if anyone saw it, they made her pose in an embarrassing pose where there would be nothing strange about hanging herself in shame, and then playing with her pretty genitals in an obscene way.
Those were angry eyes, asking how long you were going to keep him in this position, and at the same time resentful for why he stopped touching them halfway through. That too, while giving off a dirty smell all over the body.
I was thinking of trying to ease the feeling and continue to touch him, but I soon changed my mind.
“Mia. Go get her Saha. And come to my room tonight.”
“…Yeah.”
She stared at me with disgust and nodded her head reluctantly, but I didn’t miss the subtle euphoric smile that spread across her mouth.
I’m dissatisfied with not bothering you anymore, but I can’t hide my joy at the fact that I’m still harassing you to the fullest tonight.
I’m sorry, but I have to betray that expectation one more time. Because tonight, I was going to harass her in a different way.
As if to seduce me, I intentionally exaggeratedly shook her hips, stared greedily at Mia’s back as she left, swallowed her saliva, and then turned her head.
Missing child.
My cute maid with a teasing taste.
I will definitely corrupt you tonight.
With the evil-looking villain’s smile on my lips that I’ve grown accustomed to, I waited for Saha to come.
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Missing child.
As soon as she came out of his gaze as a subordinate and maid of Baron Ragnar Armageddon, she embraced herself with her own hands and let out a sweet sigh.
She brought her legs together, trying to get her genital sensation out of consciousness, but that wasn’t something she wanted to do.
The body that had already been developed became excited in an instant, against her will, at the touch that seemed indifferent but intensely only stimulated her weakness.
In a matter of minutes, her resentment at the fact that her own body had turned lewd, to the point that the touch of her hand would make her body hot, but her head melted with excitement. Felt good
Her body, which had become as sensitive as she had become, could reach a climax with just her filthy touch, but he stopped her hand right before she climaxed.
Why, when I was just about to leave…
Are you saying you have something more important than me?
I can’t stand the desire to covet my body while waiting for myself to want it, so I can’t help but mess with my body dozens of times, what could be more important than playing with my body…
I stared at him for a long time, resentful of his attitude, as if he was treating me like a toy that I could play with and throw away at any time.
Then he said
“Mia. Go get Saha.”
God saha. An assassin who is one of his subordinates and is good at dirty work such as information gathering, infiltration, negotiation and assassination. And she… She’s a woman, she’s an undeniably pretty woman.
I felt even anger at his act of sending himself out to the subject who had been coveting his body until just now and calling for another woman.
Since I don’t say I want it myself, are you going to fill that need with another woman? Will I put a woman in front of me and covet another woman? I’m serious?
However, that anger soon disappeared like snow melting at his command.
“And come to my room tonight.”
With that one word added by Ragnar Armageddon, Mia squirted her juices from between her legs covered by her skirt, soaking her white undergarments and filling her with a strange feeling of triumph.
Ha, well yes You said you wouldn’t covet my body if I didn’t want it, but in the end you can’t stand it? That would be natural After being teased by you every day, my body eventually became a body optimized for you.
I would go crazy wanting to violate my body like that, but because of her pride to press her woman under her, I didn’t go to the main room and played with her body. Because I wanted to put myself under her. Even if you throw away that pride and say you want me, it still feels pretty good.
Her body, which had been completely developed through harassment several times, her own pride in her own body, the chatter of other women that she heard through the thin wall every night, and her reason, which had begun to be twisted by her constantly burning body, were already irreversible. Level has been
She firmly believes that she herself is begrudgingly fitting in with him, but her body already desires him vehemently.
Her spirit, which had endured with only her petty pride that she did not want to admit defeat, though twisted, her spirit that never collapsed, at one word of his asking her to come to her room at night, There was a gap between her and her steadfast mentality.
And that night, at the shocking sight that forced her to open the gap, Mia eventually sat down in a fit of madness and admitted with her own mouth her defeat, which she had never admitted to herself.
Smart smart After knocking on her door three times, Mia was in her room across one of her doors and told her about her own business.
“Saha, the master is looking for you.”
Jump! With that one word, the tightly closed door opened wide, and a woman dressed in black, almost all over her body, came out of her room. The fact that she was a woman like hers, so pretty even to see herself, made Mia feel a little bit of jealousy for her in her heart.
Even if she was wearing a stuffy mask that made her face unrecognizable, it was not difficult to predict how pretty her bare face would be just by looking at her shining black eyes like jewels, and the black cloth that stuck to her body made her beautiful body stand out.
She has pretty hands that are so slender that it’s hard to believe she’s doing dirty work, and she’s proud of her own body, her thighs and legs, which are firm but not too much, that her master always praised as art. It was to the point of envy even Mia with this.
“Okay. Where are you now?”
“He’s in his room as always.”
“Okay. Thank you.”
Shortly after she had said that, her figure disappeared before her eyes. But she wasn’t too surprised by Mia. Her brother was the second fastest and most agile person she knew.
However, at the thought of that man unleashing her sexual desire with her own body onto that body that was beautiful even to the point of being a woman like her, Mia was overcome by her irresistible desire and jealousy, and her body became ran up
“…I also.”
Tup!
Involuntarily muttering, she gasped in surprise and covered her own mouth. Even though there was no one around her who could hear her, she hurried back to her room, wary of anyone she knew who might have listened to her.
She then entered her room, locked her door, threw her body onto her bed without taking off her clothes, and immediately began to calm her feverish body. She pulled aside her panties, which had been moistened by the constant flow of her sexual juices, and she inserted her fingers between her crotch, which had been damp a while ago, to stimulate the inside of her.
“Huh, hah, hah…!”
Mia comforted herself, imagining that something large and hard, incomparable to the fingers of her own, was being forced into her own vagina. A delusion that an object the size of her own wrist mercilessly invades the insides of her own self, which she has never experienced with her man.
She violently stirs her insides, penetrates deeply to the root, roughly scrapes the inner wall, ignores even if she says she doesn’t like it, and a huge object stabs her insides again and again and again and again and again. Wild delusions.
And the big, hard object used in the delusion was always the vicious object hanging between her master’s legs.
He was handsome, but not handsome, and he had something between his legs that didn’t match his height, which was a little short for a grown man.
“Huh, ha… I’m sure, if it’s that long, it’ll end here…”
The form of the shocking good thing he had previously witnessed while spending the night with another woman was already strongly imprinted in Mia’s memory, and was always used as a side dish when she masturbated herself.
“Huh, ha… I’m sure, if it’s that long, it’ll end here…”
Mia let out her breath, hot with her lust, thinking of the length of the object, a little longer than her own hand, and the distance from her own cunt to her belly.
She didn’t know
Over the past few months, his object had taken on a completely different look and shape from the last time she had seen her.
And tonight, she knows she’s going to cry and laugh and howl over that one thing.
Stimulating her own vagina and trembling with her pleasure, she was completely unaware of what was about to happen to her, and she was just submerged in an invisible swamp in the pleasure in front of her eyes.
