Chapter 40 – #10 Apocalypse Ritual, Count Meln and Mona the Toilet Succubus (4)
Haha… Haha… Under… Ahhh… !
Reed mace… Reed mace… !
Standing in front of the altar, with both arms held by Earl Meln.
Mona, a succubus who claimed to be his toilet and sex slave, was trembling in the afterglow of deep climax.
The brown skin glistened lewdly with the sweat pouring down from her whole body, and saliva dripped from her open mouth.
“…”
Earl Meln vomited out his sperm until he was satisfied with Mona’s vagina, which was still comfortably tightening, before pulling out the erect cock.
At the same time, when he frees Mona’s arms and releases them, Mona loses her support and falls forward.
In an unsightly position with her hips raised, she sat down on the floor, which was not hard because it was covered with a red carpet.
It may seem like an overkill, but whether you throw the tool on the floor or how you treat it, it’s up to the owner.
‘Aha… Ah… The master’s semen… Hot… Happy… ♡’
“Wake up, vulgar thing. It’s not over yet.”
Count Meln’s cold voice fell on Mona, who trembled as she lay on her face.
True to his word, even though he had already ejaculated twice, his cock was hard and splendidly erect, and his veins were dripping.
The devil’s egg, even if it’s a fragment, there’s no way the yin energy when absorbing it can’t be relieved to this extent.
Even if it is simply an act of removing a little wind to adapt to the body.
Even so, this is not enough for a long time. And that fact, Mona knew very well too.
“Huh… Ah…”
Count Meln’s callous instructions were harsh to Mona, whose core seemed to be tingling with repeated climaxes.
But even so, Mona slowly stood up, barely supporting her trembling body with her arms.
A face that was ecstatically released. A body swaying unsteadily to and fro.
Near this altar, due to the ritual of awakening the demon king’s egg a while ago, corresponding yin energy and magical energy remain, so the body is in heat so that it can not stand it even more.
“… Change your seat and continue.”
“Yeah… I see… ♥”
Earl Meln turned around and left the altar room, still with his genitals exposed,
And after Count Meln, Mona, who was almost naked, often staggered along.
From the crack in the crotch, the semen that Earl Meln had ejaculated a while ago dripped down and left sparse traces on the floor…
Perhaps the actions of the two will not end even after a dark night.
As it is the previous year, the night of rich music, where not even the moon can be seen, is gradually getting darker like that…
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Jaejae Jack… Jack…
Beyond the window with colorful curtains. I could hear the bright morning sun and the chirping of birds.
You’re crying like that without knowing anything around such an ominous mansion… Hero Emilia thought blankly with her awake head.
Even last night, her enemy, Earl Meln, was pinned down, but Emilia was not as tired as she was on the first day.
At that time, the vulva, the drunkenness of this belly, settled down, and she abused her body all night to change Emilia’s body from the very beginning.
That’s why I overslept yesterday, but today I woke up early as usual.
I look around the room, but Mona is not there.
I don’t know what to do right now.
I want to wash myself with the discomfort that still remains in my stomach and the body that has become sticky with sweat and body fluids, but when I wash in this situation, I somehow hate the feeling of dressing up for Count Meln.
Even if it stays like this anyway, wouldn’t Mona or Earl Meln come and wield it as they please?
Also, wouldn’t it be like manipulating yourself like a puppet to decide everything about washing, eating, and next actions?
Thinking that way blankly, then she just gives up and stays still, and for some reason she doesn’t want to do anything, she ends up thinking not like the lively Emilia.
‘… It’s been three days since I was caught here…’
‘What can I do…’
But that doesn’t mean she gave up on the accident.
You need motivation to move.
She has already become a slave to Count Meln due to Mona’s witchcraft, and she thinks about what she can do.
‘… Incantation…’
Emilia’s neck is still fastened with a necklace symbolizing that she is her slave.
However, even if this necklace is untied, the magic is already attached to this body and the vulva of the lower abdomen, and it is still in a state that cannot be released.
‘I have little knowledge of that…’
Basic magic. Although he had some knowledge about strengthening magic, or large-scale attack magic that only needed to hit the warrior’s mana as much as possible.
This type of curse-like magic was not Emilia’s specialty.
It would have to be done by a professional mage somewhere, but it is also questionable how a human mage can do the magic of demons, whose level of magic is several steps higher than that of humans.
If so, what should I do?
What is the hand given to me?
Think about it again.
‘I want to run away, but… After all, if you have this magic, you might be caught again at any time… I don’t even know how far the magic is effective…’
With a plan like this, once it fails, the difficulty of the second attempt will rise dramatically.
So, whether you escape or whatever you do, you must be cautious.
And, too, whatever he tries to do, whether escape or defiance, this spell that now restrains him becomes a stumbling block.
‘… Perhaps… If it’s a holy sword…’
Edenbertz, the warrior family.
It is said that the holy sword, handed down from generation to generation among the heroes, imparts special powers to the hero at the same time as selecting the next hero.
Emilia had also personally experienced that 『Special power』 To some extent.
She also said that according to the story she had heard from her father, she had the power to defeat demons and slash their entities, which was a little cryptic for her young age.
‘… If that’s true.’
It is unclear whether she understood correctly or whether her memory was clear because it was a story she had heard as a child.
Still, with the feeling of grabbing at least a straw, I put my hopes on that holy sword.
Regardless of whether it will or not.
Once you have a goal for anything, you will feel a little energized.
Find the Holy Sword.
I think that will be the task I have right in front of me.
‘Besides that… First of all, the structure of the mansion… Earl Meln’s schedule… Mona’s Watch… The magic mechanism… I’ll have to check things out…’
‘How long will it take… Must be busy… Until then, there must be no surrender…’
Kiki-Ik-
Emilia is lying on her bed, organizing her thoughts for her future work.
Suddenly the door opened and someone came inside.
When she saw the black and white, chaste maid outfit, she thought Mona had walked in at first, but what she had walked inside was a completely different maid.
“You are awake. Good morning, Miss Emilia.”
Looking back, her memory remains slightly. She seems to have run into her as if she was passing by in the hallway or here and there.
Her tall maid, dressed in a modest maid’s dress that covered her ankles.
Her long black hair is in a ponytail, and she wears a white hair dress over it.
What stands out more is the thin-rimmed, intelligent glasses.
Her glasses looked very good on this maid, who had a calm expression like her doll, and she gave off a noble impression, as if some decent lady or young lady had put on her maid outfit as a hobby.
Sabaks, Sabaks…
The maid who had walked close to her, barely making the sound of her footsteps, did not change her expression much when she saw Emilia’s wary look, and she began to introduce herself calmly.
“Nice to see you. This is Hilde, who is in charge of the maid of Count Meln’s residence. Mona-sama just finished her work, so I came instead so she can rest in peace.”
“… Head maid… ?”
“That’s right. Please feel free to call me.”
“… You look young. To be called the head maid.”
Hilde just nodded her head. Actually, looking at her own age, she was not very different from Emilia.
Originally, if she were to be called the head of the maid or the head of the house, it was usually the case that she was taken over by an elderly woman or her grandfather.
Contrary to Emilia’s common sense, her Hilde felt too young for her position.
Of course, since she exudes such a quiet and noble atmosphere, it wasn’t that she didn’t fit in well…
“There are special circumstances. … In the first place, the situation is that I am the only decent employee in this mansion.”
“… Fine… ?”
“Never mind. As you live, you will gradually find out.”
One more.
Mona also appeared in her maid outfit, so she thought that this woman was also a demon or a succubus like Mona.
Fortunately, Hilde, the head maid, immediately denied it.
“I am human. To a certain extent, I might be able to match Emilia-sama’s gaze.”
Mona is a demon, and Count Meln is said to be a human, but she is of the opposite sex and has some taste.
After all, since this woman is also Count Meln’s limb, she can’t have much different expectations.
Still, a little, a little bit, Emilia found herself feeling relieved somewhere in her heart.
The feeling of discovering a person from my hometown in a strange, isolated foreign country…
“Let me wash first. You probably don’t want to walk around the mansion like that.
I don’t even have a dress to put you on until you’ve washed properly, so if you don’t intend to walk around naked, please get out of that bed.”
“… Yes.”
At least a few years older. That would be all.
Compared to her aristocratic blood and blood from her count’s family, she would be a relatively unconcerned opponent for her.
But for some reason, in that harsh voice, feeling a faint emotion similar to the feelings she felt from her mother when she was a child.
Emilia got down from her bed in compliance.