Chapter 636 – The Magic City and the Great Detective
That’s how he ends his crazy day at The Club.
“Ohohohoho!! My puppy~ See you tomorrow? I usually come twice a week, but you’re coming tomorrow?”
The young girls shout as they look at Aira, who is crawling by Seongil’s hand. Ira, who was crawling with her whole body covered in sweat due to her stress, is afraid that her body trembles as if her mind flashed at the moment.
‘Although it is said that half of the demon of egotism is mixed in addition to the original soul. Yes, you are human He will never stand it.’
In fact, even in the original story of the doll’s knight, the demon of ego, suffering from frequent defeats and physical injuries, eventually breaks down and disappears, so if the severe mental and physical pain continues on Seongil today, the body initiative that the demon of ego took away from Aira will gradually return to Aira. Sure to come back to
“Uh… Uh…”
Although her physical condition was forcibly improved by drinking a stamina potion and a recovery potion, Aira made an expression like someone who stayed up all night for several days and nights, probably because of her mental stress.
“Are you tired? Shall I give you a potion of mental recovery?”
Looking at Ira like that, her holy day shakes another buff potion in front of her face with a half mocking expression.
Trembling…!!
In response to the question of her holy day, Aira lowered her head subtly, avoiding her gaze. Then she is shown crawling gently along her leash pulled by her seongil.
“Ohhh… Slaves are pretty… That’s fine. Couldn’t you enjoy it? If you let me enjoy it…”
Despite the obvious symbol of prohibition of sharing, she puts on pussy tape, because she is the original beauty, quite a few members constantly come to Aira, fascinated by her, and ask her to share.
It was a pretty annoying situation, but exposing her to this situation also saw her Aira as an opportunity to crush her spirit and make her submit, so her holy day calmly had a conversation of rejection with them and told her Aira to her. Provides continuous stimulation of
“… So sharing is difficult.”
“Oh… That’s unfortunate. If you change your mind, let me know.”
VIP members coveted not only Ira but also Charlotte. When she sees a human who seems to be crossing the line, Seong-il threatens them by spewing bloody death from her body instead of answering.
There was no member who crossed the line to live a dark holy day that an ordinary human could not endure, and thanks to her party, she reached the training room without any trouble.
“Do you need storage services?”
When the group arrives in front of Charlotte’s training room, The Club manager, whom they saw earlier, appears and offers Charlotte various services.
The manager subtly encourages her Charlotte to leave her slave at the club, as taking her slave openly and wandering her roads could get her into trouble.
“Our club provides this kind of service…”
The Club’s service that differentiates slaves according to their rank and amount. The manager quietly recommends to Charlotte that basic services such as rape prevention, slave health care, skin care, and cleanliness, as well as services such as etiquette training and physical training, should be provided together.
She warned that adopting a lower grade of service could result in slaves being raped because of ‘unfortunate’ accidents that happen by chance.
“I don’t need it. I’ll take this bitch and take care of it myself.”
“…Is that possible? If the young lady makes a mistake, our club could suffer damage…”
The manager subtly threatens her that if Charlotte has an accident, she will not sit still. Seeing this, Seong-il steps forward in place of her Charlotte and brings the large box she used to put her Aira in the morning, which she had left in her teaching room, and shows it to her manager.
“Don’t worry about that.”
After answering coldly and briefly, Seong-il crams Aira into a large box and casts spells such as invisibility and mute on the box using the Magical Book of All Things.
“Since it’s an artifact with mute, light weight, and transparency, outside eyes are not a problem at all. Safety will be taken care of, so you should do your job well.”
“Ah… I didn’t know. Please forgive my rudeness.”
Since he has not heard of any spell casting, the Administrator is unable to grasp Seongil’s lie and appears to believe that the box he brought is indeed an artifact.
In addition, since artifacts enchanted with multiple stacking spells are not usually valuable items, the manager convinces Charlotte, who casually carries such precious items, that she is indeed the daughter of Prime Minister Moriarty.
“Let’s go.”
“Yes.”
Seong-il and Charlotte approach the entrance of The Club, being escorted by the manager. As prepared in advance, they use invisibility magic all at once to hide themselves.
‘It’s nice to have an incomprehensible ring.’
She is herself and can use her magic, but Charlotte is not, so she lent her her ring of incomprehensibility for a while, her holy day.
“Oh oh…”
The administrator who saw the two lightly using invisibility shows admiration, saying that the Prime Minister’s family at the peak of the kingdom’s power is indeed different.
In addition, he thought that he should report the scene he saw today to his boss, Jim Logan, and gather blackmail materials to prepare for Charlotte’s possible betrayal.
***
“Haaaaa… It was a satisfying day.”
For some reason, it was impossible to use the inner plane in the mirror world, so the party relieved the accumulated fatigue at the Moriarty detective office.
Clap!
After drawing the curtains over Charlotte’s bedroom, located on the third floor, Seong-il opens the box, takes out Ira, who is trapped inside, and frees her from the gag.
“Yes… You bastard!! The God of Death will curse you!! You will suffer eternal torment in hell…”
As soon as the gag is off, Aira throws all sorts of vicious words and curses at Seongil. But, for some reason, her voice doesn’t feel as powerful as before.
“Oh~ Do you still believe in Shinigami?”
“I… My faith is unshakable, mortal!!”
“Puhahaha!!”
“Oh ho ho ho!!”
Ira, with her evil voice, she is somehow trying to prove her own beliefs. However, as soon as her seongil and her party hear her cry of aira, they laugh at her as if she had promised.
“From today…”
“…?”
“I will give you ‘repentance time’ at this time every day.”
Seong-il calmly explains to her Aira what she will do next. If Aira doesn’t deny her Shinigami, she will go to the club every day like today to torture and humiliate her.
“…One day the gods will trample on your soul. Will you be able to be so strong even then?”
Hearing her threat, Aira gnaws her teeth and threatens her by cursing her holy day. However, her holy days snort at her and provoke her to keep cursing her.
“Didn’t you originally get the feeling that when you pray to a god of death, you connect with his soul?”
“…!!”
When Seong-il makes a remark that seems to have some knowledge about her Shinigami Order, Ira puts on a look of surprise for a moment.
“When you prayed to the god of death today. Did he answer your prayers?
“…”
As her Sung-il seems so aware of her situation, Aira’s shocked expression hardens. In fact, when hardships struck, the evil spirit of selfishness would think of the death god and pray, and the death god would endow the devil’s soul with various divinities, transforming all pain, sorrow, and anger into pleasure.
However, for some reason, the god of death did not answer her prayers at all, even though she was being humiliated by her, and it was a situation that made her shake.
And when Seong-il stabs the situation exquisitely, Ira, who is speechless, closes her mouth with a look of surprise and refuses to answer.
“You know what? You’ve been abandoned. You stupid devil. Cuck-cuck! Hold on? You can’t die. You won’t go crazy.”
Seong-il shakes all kinds of potions in front of Aira. He threatens her aira for a long time, then restrains her again with her telekinesis and forcibly opens her mouth.
“Turn off… Turn off… Gulp…”
Aira forcibly drank the nutritious drug injected by Seong-il. Seong-il ends the day with a drug that will keep her healthy.
***
“Right!! Like that!! That’s how you suck. Ohohohoho!!”
A few days later, The Club’s meeting place. There, surrounded by a woman, women dressed in bizarre clothes that look classy but vulgar design shout something.
“Chung… Chureup… Ha ha…”
There, Ira is shown sucking on her cunt with her face buried in the crotch of a woman who appears to be a sex slave.
“Are you quite compliant now?”
“I see. The other day, when I ordered her to suck her pussy, I was surprised to see her savage biting the slave’s thigh.”
The image of the noble ladies casually spouting terrible sounds. In fact, for the past few days, her daughters had been harassing her Aira, ordering her to caress the body of her fellow woman.
Of course, it’s only outwardly compliant. Ira, who had a demonic spirit inside her, did not kindly accept her order, and as soon as the gag was released from her mouth, she committed her atrocities by biting the thigh of her opponent, a sex slave.
“Master. This bitch lacks a lot of bite, so I think he needs punishment.”
“Oh, yes? Stop the snout.”
“No!! I was doing it right!! Kyaaak!!”
Upon her slave’s accusation, Ira asserts her own innocence in her angry voice. But, or not, her daughters forcefully pull the leash of her aira behind her, knock her over, and begin to inflict her merciless whipping on all sides of her.
‘Only to report on karma.’
Seong-il fucked an unknown young lady by her side and clicked his tongue inside her.
Sex slaves at The Club are treated worse than livestock. They didn’t show it on the outside, but they sympathized with each other or relied on each other, so they used to help each other subtly.
However, Aira committed her atrocities that broke the ‘unwritten rule’ between such slaves. Thanks to this, even the slaves were accused of being public and were being lynched collectively.
‘It’s stupid… If you bite, you’ll bite the thighs of members of The Club. Why are you foolishly harassing a slave…’
Seong-il coldly looks at Aira, who is in pain as she is whipped by her, kicking her tongue at her self-loving, demon-like stupid behavior.
Chew!! Chew!!
“Stop!! Kyaaak!! Kk…!! Don’t do it!!”
“So you should have sucked her pussy properly, didn’t you?”
“Here… Wrong…!!”
‘Oh…’
Words of reflection came out of Aira’s mouth for the first time during her teaching assistantship over the past week.
She is slightly different from Aira’s usual attitude, and not only is it her last name, but her daughters all open their eyes and like it.
“Ohohohoho!! Have you finally found out about your topic? What are you doing all your reflections on?”
“Mi… I’m sorry…”
Aira’s servile voice. If I had felt the will of the god of death, I would have endured somehow in this hellish situation, but now, for some reason, I can’t feel the will of the god at all.
The demon of ego, which is now just a piece of the soul of the dead great demon, eventually breaks down little by little and begins to give the initiative to Aira.
Of course, as an ordinary girl, Aira’s spirit cannot withstand such severe torture, so she eventually breaks down like today.
“Ohohohohoho!! Good!! Good!!”
In effect, Aira’s declaration of surrender and apology made her young children seem to fall into catharsis as a group.
Some even ooze sticky honey from their genitals.
“She was the most enduring bitch I’ve ever seen, but it’s really fun to see her break down in real time, right?”
The young ladies giggling and mocking Aira’s words. Their way of speaking, as if evaluating the chocolate cake they ate at a snack shop, makes this bizarre place even more unrealistic.
“Wrong… Wrong…”
Ira bows her head with her eyes half-opened, then bows her head, spitting out words of her reflection.
As if she liked her appearance, her young ladies handed her potions to her slaves and ordered them to heal her.
“Are you really sorry?”
“Yes. I’m really sorry…”
“Then can you insult the Shinigami?”
“…”
However, at the words of her young lady who touched her last bastion, Aira instantly changed her attitude and closed her mouth and didn’t say anything.
“Huh~ You haven’t come to your senses yet?”
In front of Aira’s eyes, an unknown young lady waving her whip and stealthily threatening her.
At the sight, Ira lowers her head with her eyes open, then mechanically repeats that she was wrong.
“Okay. That’s what faith is. Then let’s do this. I’ll make sure you don’t blaspheme the dead, so try doing this. What do you think?”
In exchange for not forcing blasphemy, the young ladies are forced to perform all sorts of filthy sexual acts.
I can’t stand the pain any longer Because of her powerful brainwashing, Ira, whose blasphemy is too much to do, can’t help but nod her head in agreement with her daughters’ lewd demands.
‘Cuk-Cuk… It’s really not long.’
Aira consented to her lewd order to avoid her immediate pain, but she already knew that on her holy day, what her young ladies were to do would be more painful than whipping.
Because of this, he has a hunch that Aira’s soul will completely disintegrate with this sticky assistant not long after.
