Chapter 95 – D-Day
After waking up after a long time with Mia, who was intoxicated with jealousy, and sending Hell, where lust was boiling, fairly, and even that was not enough, the sun rose as I had intense physical conversations with the beast maids, Blacky, Mystrina, Mars, Ray, and Saha. There was little time left until the end of the day.
I wanted to sort things out, but before I even got up, the door that had last been opened an hour before opened with a small knock. And the person who entered the room was… Viola.
Viola, the sorceress of the hero’s party. I wondered what she had come to my room for, but when she looked at her confused face, she lowered her gaze and saw her wet underwear halfway down her skirt and how much she had been pushed in, swollen. Femininity came into her eyes. Seeing that she didn’t notice it while showing off her precious place as if it were showing off, it seemed to her that the effects of the violent offense I had inflicted on her when Hel possessed had lingered on for quite some time.
“All, to you… Boo, I have something to ask of you…”
“What?”
“…I’ve seen it all. Miss Mianor, Hawke, and even the goddess from the other world who led me… They all opened their legs to you. I can’t understand. Why on earth do they want you so much, what special you do? Maybe that’s why they were drawn to you… I don’t know.”
“Therefore?”
“Wizards are mysterious seekers. People who gain knowledge by studying things they don’t understand. So, as a wizard, I want to investigate a scene between you and the women around you that is incomprehensible to ordinary people… “
[That’s not it.]
It was an answer that came out of my mouth instinctively before I even knew it. And even when I heard it, it was a cold and hard voice that I couldn’t believe it came out of my mouth. Could I even have a voice like this?
Viola’s reaction was also very impressive, as it was a cold answer that surprised even the person who spoke. Her eyes were clearly terrified, but the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and a clear fluid flowed between her legs. Indeed, that’s it.
“Oh, no… What are you talking about?”
[What do you really want?]
“That, that’s…”
[Ask again. What do you really want?]
A question that is very coercive but also sharply pierces the side you want to hide in your heart. Viola’s face changed very impressively at those words that gave off a nuance as if she knew everything.
A technique that greatly agitates the mind by bringing out the dark side of a person and allowing them to face the ugly side without filtering. It is now the whisper of corruption that has become my specialty. And in the face of these whispers of corruption, no human being can maintain a false mask.
She must have come to have the idea that she also wants to be in that kind of relationship in the pleasure from me that was deeply engraved on her body and the relationship between me and women that she found out belatedly. But I had no intention of accepting her. The hero’s companion already has Hokna, and the wizard has Mystrina. She already has girls who are prettier than her and have her abilities, but she has no reason to accept a girl who is inferior to them.
More than anything, it’s not my type at all. Her face is pretty, but her hips and breasts are smaller than I like, so I have no intention of holding her unless she desperately needs another woman or has a reason to hug her.
However, if the relationship continued like this, the hero could find out, so I thought I’d rather let him reveal his feelings and then kick it. Unless you’re out of your mind, there’s no one to tell the opposite sex that you confessed to the opposite sex and got dumped.
“What I want…”
[Tell me.]
“That’s…”
[Say.]
The viola fell to his knees, completely drained of strength from his trembling legs. And he answered in a trembling voice.
“I’m… Curious.”
With those words, Viola untied the front of her clothes.
“I wonder how much pleasure the women in your arms feel so much that they cling to you so much. So… I want to know.”
Did you say that curiosity kills the cat?
In the center of her breasts, which were a little smaller than average and a size that was unsatisfactory to hold with one hand, pale pink nipples were firmly erected. As if begging him to touch it, he pathetically pinched the protruding nipple with his thumb and forefinger.
“Wrong.”
“Hey, what else, what else…”
“In today’s world, can a slave ask for something from his master first?”
“Ah, no hyooo…♥”
…But what’s wrong with this bitch? Are you crazy at last?
I pinched her nipples. She said that she didn’t touch her gently for the purpose of caressing, but that she pulled as hard as she could for the purpose of hurting her. A sane person shouldn’t like it, but it’s normal to be sick. However, the sound that came out of Viola’s mouth was not a pain, but a moan of pleasure, and it felt like light pink hearts were popping in her eyes.
…Is it an illusion? Where in the world is there a person who doesn’t get sick and feel good about pinching such a part… Isn’t it?
No way, with her feelings for her, I put out her foot to her.
“If I really want you to do something like you, then you know what to do?”
“…Yes hehe…♥”
And as if she had been waiting for that, Viola immediately grabbed her foot and kissed her on the top of her foot.
Oh my God, it was read with this. Viola is…
It seems that various factors such as the pleasure of being violated by my body for a week and the fear of me have mixed together and turned into a masochist.
Looking down at her, who was moving her tongue every bit as if she was happy with the momentum that she would paint all my feet with her own spittle if left alone, I felt a very complicated feeling.
Viola is a wizard, so she must have been playing the role of the brain of the warrior party, but she was seduced by a bad goddess and entered the wrong way, and then her body surrendered to this bad guy and became a miserable slave. And the saddest thing is that now he wants it himself.
Because her hair was so good, the taste went away.
Now that it’s become like this, it’s no use even if you kick it out because it’s annoying. Wouldn’t it rather stick around asking you to sell more? At this point, it would be much easier and safer to collect in moderation than to remove parts with difficulty. I can’t help it. There are ways to grow the lacking breasts and hips separately, and the personality is… To be honest, I don’t care too much about it.
The most problematic is, of course, the location of the viola. Her position is that she is one of the warrior Luke’s companions.
If it’s just Hawk or one, she might be able to cover it up somehow. Yes. If she’s Hawk or one, she’s the only one who cares about her.
However, if you have to take care of the viola as well, misfortunes may arise, such as misunderstandings while trying to match each other, and then even the most ignorant warriors will notice that they are hiding something. Nearly half of the hero’s companions had a relationship with the enemy’s leader.
And… My purpose is to make the hero’s journey a success.
By making the Hero’s Journey a success, this play will be completed safely. And as a reward for that effort, to receive a chance to fulfill one wish from the goddess Luminous.
That was my only goal, and in order to achieve that goal, to become a rare villain who would be defeated by a hero, I committed a number of evil deeds that would be hard to dare to mention.
Yes, the right to wish. A chance to make a wish to God.
A very sweet story about being able to destroy and shape the world, whatever it is, grants me just one thing.
Yes, the right to wish! Because of that one! Just because of that one!!
“Huuuuu!!♥”
When I came to my senses at the sound of a woman moaning in my ear, I found myself stepping between the legs of the viola. And Viola felt pleasure instead of pain in the situation where her genitals were trampled on by the opposite sex. The way she rolled her eyes, foamed at her mouth, and shivered happily, was anything but normal.
“…Whoa.”
I finally realized what the problem was.
People are affected by their surroundings. People grow up differently depending on the kind of people around them and what kind of culture they have. Those who live in messy places become messy, and those who live in clean places become clean. Of course, this does not mean that the environment and surroundings determine everything about a person. However, it is clear that it has an impact whether it is small or large.
I am similar. Originally, I distinguished between the villain ‘Ragna Armageddon’ and ‘I’ who played it, but as this life got longer, I started to get confused. No, rather than being confused… It becomes difficult to distinguish. It may not make sense to differentiate. Now I am Ragna Armageddon.
I was originally a good person, but if you ask me if that has nothing to do with evil, I am not. I just became a good person because I didn’t have the strength or the guts to do bad things. It wasn’t that I wanted to be a good person, it was just that I had no other choice but to be a good person.
Yes, I did not become a bad person, so I became a good person. And here, I had enough strength, qualifications, and justification to become a villain.
The strangely strong desire for women, the dislike of fighting but the natural violence, maybe it wasn’t the personality that was in this body, but rather the evil side that was originally dormant to some extent in me.
Darkness in the heart. Yes this is the darkness in my heart In order to obtain what I want, I casually trample on and hurt others… Pure malice, with no justification for being for everyone or unavoidable circumstances intervening.
“…Ha.”
A sudden self-reflection near the end of this damn story, I’ve gone as far as I can. My brain feels refreshed. It felt as if the rage that had been bubbling up constantly and the sex drive that never stopped seemed to have finally subsided.
The cogwheels that kept colliding because they didn’t fit together finally found their place, and it felt like they were meshing coolly. Groundless confidence that everything will work out. I vaguely realized The ‘fairy tale’ is finally over. It is now possible to appear in front of the hero as a true villain, not as a halfway villain.
[Wake up.]
At the cold voice, Viola raised her head. Before she knew it, she, naked without a cloth, was paying attention to my words, like a trained dog waiting for her master’s commands.
“Prove it through your actions so that I can believe in you.”
At that, she bowed her head down on her knees to me with her naked body. She was the so-called ‘naked dogger’.
“I, I… Viola, the wizard of the lost Mage Tower… I swear to dedicate my body and soul to Baron Ragna Armageddon…♥”
Under the soft moonlight shining from outside the window, in full heat, dripping sticky juices from her lower body, as she was when she was born, she does not hide her secret place at all, bowing her head to me and spitting out humiliating words, swearing allegiance. After watching, I was able to admit that she was really corrupt.
Like Hawkna, and this woman too… Why do the women in the warrior’s party fall on their own just by touching them once without even trying… But, I don’t know what the hell is the problem. Well, it doesn’t seem necessary to know.
“Let’s see… What kind of use would you be? Where and how would you like to use it?”
“Haa… Haa…♥”
“Ah, yes. That’s it. I just thought of something very appropriate.”
I got out of bed and went to my desk. I opened the drawer and took out the last plan I had prepared for a long time but could not bring out.
‘Nia. Are you watching?’
-Of course. I’m always watching you And… Congratulations. That reached the peak.
Reached the peak What does it mean?
‘We’re going to hear what you’re celebrating later, but would you please pass this information on to Luminus-sama first?’
– Rather than handing over the paper, just scatter it once and convey the contents as it is?
‘No way, is it impossible?’
No, it is possible. If this transcendental being I know is correct.
– Of course it is possible. And, you don’t have to test me. It’s not that hard to see through a being like you.
With those words, an uneasy and terrifying sensation, as if dozens of pairs of eyes were looking at me as if I was reading a document written on a piece of paper, passed through my body. I don’t know if he’s presumptuously telling me not to test it, or if he’s responding to the provocation of an insignificant little creature appropriately, but after a while? Her?S voice came again.
-I told Ruminus.
‘What do you say?’
– They said they allowed it. She, too, admitted that the warrior she had chosen was really unanswerable. And… That there is no means to complete him other than in such an extreme way.
Then I don’t need this paper anymore. I took out the document from the drawer and threw it to Viola.
“Tomorrow, take the paper and go back to the hero Luke with Hochna. Then… Show the document and persuade the hero with Hochna. Let him join forces with the opposing army led by Prince Frederick.”
Kwadeuk. I stomped on Viola’s head, which was still resting on her floor, with my foot, and ordered it to be engraved in her mind.
“Yeah, roll that lacking brain and somehow find a way. Got it?”
“N-Yes…!”
Do you know that I want to step on people’s heads just because I am? I made this decision because I thought it would be effective to follow what she thinks of me in order to make the most of her, who has awakened as a masochist due to her depravity.
In fact, I felt like I was going to lose my mind when I saw the dog urinating on the floor shaking his back while being trampled on by me…
“And…”
I lowered her feet from her head and went back behind her as she was almost glued to the floor. It’s still a butt with almost no flesh, but it’s quite a bit of a bit of a bit of a bit of a bit of a bit of a bit of a bit of a bit of
“And if successful, I’ll give you what you want.”
Poo-wook. Soaked and wondering if it would be able to accept even an ogre’s cock, the viola let out a groan of pleasure as she hammered her cock into the hole.
“Heeheeeee!!♥”
Then, instead of pulling him back and pushing him back, he pulled out his cock completely.
“Of course, when you succeed. If you fail, you’ll never taste it again.”
Originally, Baron Ragnar Armageddon was an ordinary villain who just wanted to gain high honor again. Just by fucking him, there’s absolutely no point in having a cock suitable for giving a woman the utmost pleasure.
In other words, this object was created solely because of me. Just as the power of darkness that I possess develops into stirring up the other person’s mind by pulling out what they want from the heart, my objects have changed in this way to satisfy the sexual desire that is satisfied when a woman is sexually aroused.
Besides, Viola doesn’t know her own mind, but her body has been pickled in this thing for a week. Just one fucking of her without warning was enough for her to give her a giddy pleasure she had never experienced in her entire life.
“Did you understand?”
“Yes…Hehe…♥”
