Chapter 24 – #7 Don’t Underestimate, Don’t Underestimate! (3)
Jubuk, Jubb, Jubuk, Jubuk… !
――Like that, we finished the meal we fed each other to some extent.
Earl Meln, who had the cleanly emptied plates removed, began to assault Emilia again right there on the spot.
Have Emilia half-prone on her table as if leaning on her body,
Just as he had put on the beautiful dress he had chosen himself, he pierced and stabbed her female cunt with the fist that had been vigorously erected even at such a time.
Ah… Ah… Ha ha…
“Ugh… Whoa… Yes… Ah… ♥”
Emilia, lying half-prostrate on the table in front of her,
Lewd sexual intercourse while sticking her own ass back.
She hates Count Meln so much. She was so hateful, and must have harbored a clear and distinct dislike for her.
But every time Earl Meln moved her waist, his hard buttock pierced her meat pot and stabbed it.
From Emilia’s fine mouth, her soft, obscenely wet moan of pleasure leaked out unbearably.
‘Ah, no… No…’
‘Please don’t make me feel better… Please…’
Emilia begged in her heart, but her body, already set on fire, was useless.
Maybe even before she ate, it was what she had been wishing for all along.
She might have wanted his things all the time, all the time.
Jubb, Jubb, Jepuuk, Tsukkuk… !
Tsuk tsuk tsuk tsuk kkoo wook!
“Ah… Ah… ♥ Aaaaa… ♥”
Paang, Paang, and so on.
I hear the sound of our flesh hitting each other.
The sound of Emilia’s attractive ass, Earl Meln’s sturdy pubic bone, and her thighs colliding.
Along with that, the lascivious sound of water piercing her jar of honey follows, and Emilia’s voice rises even higher.
Countess Meln’s two hands stretched out and rubbed Emilia’s luscious breasts exposed beneath the top of her stripped dress.
Strange tickling.
In addition to that, Emilia moaned even more at the hand movements that aroused her excitement.
Ah, what to do what to do
It feels so good, I can’t help it… I feel better…
“Emilia, Emilia… !”
Earl Meln had been whispering something in Emilia’s ear for a while.
Those most love languages. Between those words of love, words that seem to despise Emilia and her family are mixed.
Even with her words clearly provoking her, Emilia can’t do anything…
‘Decomposition… !’
‘Too broken… !’
――How many times… How many times… He’s gone…
Even when we were eating a little while ago, when we kissed each other’s lips and exchanged saliva, or when we were caressed by that hand, we felt a sense of pleasure.
Even in the middle of it, and even now when I am being inserted like this,
I think I’ve been gone several times already… But still, neither the heat nor the excitement in my body subsides at all…
The mood gets better all the time…
Twit twit twit twit twit twit twit tuk tuk tuk tuk… !
Woo-wook… Zbyuut…
“Ah, it’s delicious… As expected, your body is the most delicious than any meal, Emilia…”
“Ha… Ha… Ugh… Keugh… ♥”
“Pussy is tight, hot and soggy…” Are you also good at me? Emilia, Emilia… ! You and I are good too… ?!”
“Nice… Whoops… Ahhhhh… ♥”
No, no… !
Even if Emilia closed her eyes tight inside her and pleaded, it was no use.
Earl Meln grabbed Emilia’s arms and tugged at her, thrusting his cock deep into her.
Deep inside, deep inside.
A pillar of fire that pulsated hotly, into the innermost part of Emilia’s vagina.
Crying… Crying, crying, crying, crying, crying… !
Wow ugh… !! It’s beautiful… !!
“… Aaaaa~~~~♥♥♥”
Not long after, Count Meln’s pillar of fire, having tasted Emilia’s flesh satisfactorily, seemed to swell to its fullest, then began pouring hot liquid into her vagina.
From her glans that was perfectly aligned with her cervix, it poured and poured without hesitation, as if aiming for Emilia’s womb from the urethra.
As if he was determined to impregnate her, a thick, dense, large amount of semen was poured inside Emilia.
“Ugh… Whoops… ♥ Woouuuuu… ♥”
Countess Meln grabbed Emilia by the arms and restrained her, half-leaning her body on her table, she let out a sigh of pleasure and shuddered as she remained in that position.
Her fine limbs are trembling as if crying…
‘Oh, what to do… What feels good is… Second thing…’
‘This is really… I think I’m going to get pregnant soon… Pregnant… I’ll do it… A child of such a man…’
Come to think of it, I think Earl Meln said something about him yesterday… I don’t remember very well.
I just let out a moan at the feeling of the hot semen sizzling on the inside of her belly, which I could feel more clearly than yesterday.
Ha… Ha… Ha… Ha…
Zbyuut…
After sufficient ejaculation, Count Meln’s cock was pulled out of Emilia’s cunt.
Then, from the hole of her cunt that had lost her stopper, her elastic flesh of Emilia squeezed and vomited out the foreign substance that had been poured inside… Bodily juices mixed with semen and love juice flowed down.
It dripped down between her legs, staining the hem of Emilia’s dress and the floor.
“… Hi-Hi.”
As if she was lovely,
Earl Meln laughed and squeezed Emilia’s round, feminine buttock with his hand! Hit me
Aww… ♥
As he slapped her ass without letting go of her hand, Emilia let out a moan that raised her voice as he trembled her body…
* * *
After a single ejaculation, Earl Meln left the dinner room as if satisfied.
Emilia simply wiped her still-juicy cunt and her sweaty skin with her stretched-out tissue, then put on her underwear and dress again.
It’s embarrassing, and to be honest, I want to even scrape off her semen that has been poured deep inside her.
The presence that I still feel inside here is annoying, but… It seemed that she wouldn’t allow it that far.
“It’s going to get dirty again soon anyway, and it’s the master’s semen. Keep it in your body with pleasure.”
“…”
Damn happy.
It’s just annoying.
Both the man and the woman in front of him.
“Anyway, Master will be away for work from now on, so please spend time with me until the evening when he finishes work.”
“… It’s called work… ?”
“Yes. Master still maintains his image as a great lord. Also, we will have to continue supplying magic tools.”
I think of Mona’s words, but I’m sure… Earl Meln’s reputation as the lord was certainly high.
In addition, the mass production and distribution of convenient life magic tools that raised the standard of living in this country by two or three steps… I heard that Earl Meln is accomplishing this as well.
Now that I know my true nature, I am only disillusioned,
Emilia of the past, who knew nothing about her, couldn’t help but think that she was a respectable person.
‘Father too… It was…’
Even though I know very well now that he is the garbage of garbage.
“You’re busy~ He’ll be too—Because I have to sell this country~.”
“… What… Uh?”
Emilia jumped up as she banged on her desk.
The chair rattles and slides behind her.
Looking at her like that, Mona smiles at her.
“Did you know about magic tools that have been widely distributed in this country for the past 10 years?”
“… Magic tool… Developed by Count Meln… It wasn’t… ?”
“How did you develop such a magic tool by yourself~ It’s the result of countless geniuses from the Pandemonium who have accumulated a lot of time and research~.”
According to Mona.
So far, it is said that all the magic tools that Count Meln has released to the market and presented to the country are the inventions of the demons.
Or, with the help of Mona, there are products that Count Meln himself processed and invented.
“There~ I did a little bit of processing.”
Because each magic tool has a special restriction.
If you operate it with a specific keyword, you can immediately put a [Lock] On the magic tool and make it inoperable.
Or, it can be used as a disposable bomb that explodes using the magical power that operates magic tools as a catalyst.
What the hell does that mean, Emilia thought,
Let’s go through the thinking for a moment, and soon a certain conclusion is drawn.
――Sell it. This country.
Apparently Mona said so.
If you sell it to whom? If sold, where?
… That’s it, no need to think about it.
“… Asmodian… To the…”
As soon as I thought about it, terrifying imaginations grew exponentially and came to mind.
Very, very convenient, up-to-date magic tools are infiltrating people’s lives and changing their standard of living.
In the country’s important projects and important workplaces, magic tools are used in all places, and the reality is that magic tools are established.
Originally, magic tools were precious things that were not mass-produced and used by only a few people, so those who had never used them would have had them, but
The magic tools, which were widely distributed and mass-produced by Count Meln, became indispensable to people’s lives in a short period of about ten or so years.
By the way.
Such magic tools… If everything becomes unusable in an instantWhat will happen
It’s not that you’re gradually getting stuck in normal life… What if that happens in an emergency situation called war?
Or, or, or.
In a situation where magic tools have penetrated deeper than now, what if they traded with the magic tools as bait?
What if they, who had already tasted heavenly life once, told you that your rights are an illusion that you can enjoy only for a short time, and that if you want to continue enjoying that life, you must surrender?
Indeed, when that happened… People…
‘Oh My God…’
Terrible thoughts accelerate. Keeps coming to mind
The worst-case scenario kept coming up with new worst-case scenarios, driving Emilia into nervousness.
A little while ago, I thought Count Meln was just trash and the lowest human being.
That thought will change.
Earl Meln is no ordinary scumbag.
He needless to say, unwavering, unquestionable, Truly the worst of the worst――the enemy of mankind.
