Chapter 172 – #37.5 Evil Falls to the Bottom (1)
“…”
“Master?”
Charlotte falls asleep with Mona’s strength exhausted from receiving her powerful magic.
Mona, who supported her, looked at Count Meln with her puzzled face.
As he pulled her penis out of Charlotte’s ass, he was glaring at Mona with her clearly hostile gaze.
“What did you do?”
“Yeah? What do I do, I cast a deep spell on Charlotte, and I just got rid of it so that this will never happen again?”
“You know I’m not saying that, right? Or, was the demon you called that careless bitch?”
Earl Meln questioned Mona with a stern growl, exposing his genitals wet with Mona’s aphrodisiac.
“Emilia, who is a hero, is an ordinary woman who does not inherit the blood of the imperial family with special magic power, nor the blood of the demon tribe, I escaped from your hypnosis on my own?”
“Why don’t you make some sense?”
“Or did I seem so easygoing? Yes?!”
One eye of Earl Meln emitted a faint light, revealing the seal of the contract with Mona.
“!”
With that, Mona feels a certain change in her own body, and she doesn’t hesitate on the spot.
‘Now, the womb… The uterus… Run amok… !’
‘Kwu-wook… It’s like tightening… !’
An intense sense of estrus.
Originally, a succubus is in heat 24 hours a day.
However, even with the mental power of a succubus, Mona was overcome by her intense heat and thirst for lust, to the extent that her reason collapsed.
“Lord, master… You… Heeheeeee?!”
And.
It was Mona who tried to call Count Meln while crawling on her floor, but she climaxed as she struggled with her own voice.
With the power of Count Meln, Mona’s mouth, throat, and vocal cords were made into very sensitive erogenous zones.
Now, just with her breathing, with her voice, feeling, feeling, feeling, feeling.
It must be hard to come to my senses.
“Hook… Ugh ♥ Ugh ♥… !”
Even taking a breath comes with such intense pleasure.
She sweats profusely, and saliva drips from her mouth, which she cannot close.
The uterus, vagina, and this lewd whole body are either tightening or jumping around in hopes of a male, the master.
However, in the meantime, the violent pleasure that comes from her throat torments Mona so that she cannot even think properly.
Her throat climax feels good.
However, this climax is not what her body wants…
Mona, who couldn’t sit on her floor, fell on her face, and was about to fall halfway with her arms on the ground.
Her tears, runny nose, saliva, and the situation where her love juice dripped down her thighs from under her skirt that was suitable for a secretary.
Earl Meln placed her foot on Mona’s head and stepped on her as if pressing her to the ground, commanding.
“Therefore. Why did you do this?”
Ahi hee hee!
The feeling of the shoes that trampled on.
This situation torments her, her demon lord’s right-hand man, by treating her worse than her ground prostitute.
Mona trembled with her masochistic joy and glee at Count Meln’s attitude, and opened her mouth with her quivering lips.
Of course, it was still in a state where it seemed like it would go away with only the exhaled breath, chatter, and voice.
“Sin, sin, sin, sin… Whoa…Hee hee… ! Nice… After… Ha, sum… Is… !”
“Just, just… In case the master would not be satisfied.”
“The master’s land is disturbed… Enemy… Sign… Whoop… Flaw… That… Born Las… Marquis… Daughter and…”
“Ear, huh… To the nobility… With pride… An ignorant woman… Wouldn’t he be happy if I scolded him… So… West… Uh… !!”
Oh oh oh oh clothes… !
Whoa… Whoop… Hook…
In the midst of Mona’s voice over and over again, she desperately gave her all of her honest answers.
The content of her words, her expression, and her attitude are like those of a loyalist who considers and thinks of Count Meln.
However, she only looks that way.
In fact, I don’t know if she really said her true feelings, or if she really was just for the sake of Earl Meln.
Once again, she may have her Mona’s true intentions brought out at his command.
However, that would not be a very wise choice.
Mona is a woman who has lived several times longer than a human and is several times more cunning.
Even though she said that Mona could not disobey Count Meln’s orders, it is clear that Mona would cleverly use the situation to deceive her Count Meln.
To avoid being tricked by the devil.
It can be said that the only way is not to contact the devil, not to listen to the devil at all.
So even though Earl Meln gave her expression that she still disapproved of her, he did not pursue her further.
As such, this story was supposed to end here.
“Host… You… Whoa… Tea, good… Poetry…”
“What… ?”
“Hey… Hee… Flaw… This, this… Even under the circumstances… To the end, Marquis Von Lars… What did that man do… Because I didn’t say…Hee hee… In the blur ♥…”
Beneath Count Meln’s feet, Charlotte glanced up at Count Meln.
I don’t know what she’s thinking.
However, in that gaze, Earl Meln could feel an emotion close to faint laughter.
“Highly proud… Nobility… Say… I believe in my father… To the stupid woman…”
“By the way… The father… She is still a person to be respected…”
“Believe me… You’re doing it… Whooping… Would you say it’s merciful… Cruel… Said… Whether… Keuuh ♥…”
While shedding tears and saliva from excessive pleasure.
But even so, Mona still didn’t stop talking.
Hear the truth
She makes Count Meln face his true feelings beneath him.
“Whoop, whoop, whoop… !”
“No wonder… To a woman who is not even a hero… It seemed strangely obsessed…”
“Hee hee… With you in the past… Overlap… Will… ?”
“Innocent, what did… It looks like… Did… Oh my gosh… ♥”
“Hee,hee hee… Ah ♥… Huh… Oops… ♥”
“Yet… You are… I first saw… Key, key kick… At that time… As it is… !”
“That… With a soft attitude… Well… Demon King’s resurrection… Big, big kick… Key, kiki kick… Ugh♥… !”
Mona’s ass, which was wrapped in her skirt, twitched startled as if she had climaxed again.
The chain of climaxes that come to her several times at once, surely an ordinary human would not be able to endure it.
However, Mona, the female pig with a severe taste for Majo, is rather happy as she herself throws herself into the climax of the fire.
If it were simple climax torture, of course, it wouldn’t have been that much fun.
However, waiting for Earl Meln’s reaction with a throbbing heart and being subjected to it was no different from an incredibly pleasant pastime that could not be compared to anything else.
Moreover, the greater the punishment Count Meln gave him, the more he enjoyed it, as it meant that he had accurately stabbed Count Meln in the heart.
Fun.
Fun.
Very enjoyable
If so, what will happen now?
How else would Earl Meln punish himself?
Indeed, with what great discipline this time, will he please himself?
With that kind of anticipation, with a throbbing and trembling heart, expecting Count Meln’s reaction.
Count Meln only slowly removed his foot from Mona’s head.
‘Uh… La?’
‘No way… End here… ?’
‘… Is it… I can’t believe I’m stabbed in the middle of the day…’
‘I’m less ambitious than I thought… I’m sorry~.’
Thinking that the removal of Earl Meln’s feet was the meaning of liberation, Mona swallowed her regret and raised her body.
She tried to get up
However.
Count Meln’s hand was placed on Mona’s head as she raised her head.
“Uh… ?”
“Look at me, Mona.”
The eyes of the two meet.
One eye of Earl Meln is dark blue, and the other eye has a red contract sign engraved on it.
Originally, Mona’s eyes are called hypnotic eyes, so she can deceive her opponent by looking into her eyes like this.
Since the opponent was Earl Meln, whom he served as both a contractor and master, the power of that demonic eye was forcibly suppressed now.
Mona doesn’t protest, she just looks him in the eye as she commands.
She had no choice but to look closely at the sign of the contract engraved in her eyes.
Proof of contract with the demon.
When the contracted demon sees it with their own eyes, they receive the strongest power of the contract.
And when she saw the sign of the contract engraved on Earl Meln’s eye, for an instant, Mona felt her own body and soul tightly bound by something in her.
Even now, she couldn’t disobey Earl Meln’s orders.
She now more than that, she feels herself to be thoroughly obedient to her Earl of Meln.
At Earl Meln, who appeared with a stronger attitude than he had ever seen before, Mona trembled with thrilling joy for a moment at the male-like pressure.
“… Are you delighted, you vulgar sow?”
Haha… ♥ Uh, what can I do… Do not have… Khik… ♥”
“Yes. I’ll make it miserable for a shallow bitch like you. For a bitch like you, a grandiose title like the devil’s right hand is too precious.”
At Count Meln’s words, Mona had no choice but to be dazed for a moment.
I don’t even know what he meant now.
More than anything, he had no idea what he was about to do.
To the dazed Mona.
Earl Meln ordered Mona with a calm expression, neither smiling nor angry.
“Mona, I order you.”
“The knowledge you have.”
“Your magic power.”
“Your skills.”
“Your magic.”
“――Everything, hand it over to me.”
Just that.
A command so concise, so simple.
But at that very moment.
The moment the order was given.
Shuwaaaaa… !
“?!”
Mona can feel that from within herself, something really important and precious is beginning to be plucked out soul by soul.
