Ruler of the Game 641

Chapter 641 – The Magic City and the Great Detective

After muttering to himself like that, Seong-il moves into the world of mirrors again.

“Are you here?”

The next day, Charlotte and Seong-il visit The Club with a box containing Aira.

Since the two of them visited every day at regular times, the manager waits in advance for their visit and greets them politely.

“Yes. I’m here to do what I always do.”

“Yes. I’ll pack the supplies.”

At Charlotte’s words, her manager gives Seong-il a toolbox containing her favorite SM items.

“Huh… That’s good. Then call the trainer.”

“Yes. I will call Miss Mila.”

After the manager leaves her post, Seong-il opens her box and takes her Aira out of it.

“Are you ready?”

“…It’s done. Master.”

Aira, who was taught by Charlotte and Elysia the night before how to treat the holy day in the future.

She was once again shocked to learn that Charlotte, who seemed to be of her noble status, was in fact her Holy Day’s minion and sex slave.

With her mighty authority and power, Ira, seeing the holy day in which she casually enslaved a beauty of her noble status, came to believe that he was the one who would really fulfill her aspirations. He accepts him obediently and acts politely to him.

“Oh, I guess you understand the subject now?”

The feelings of the young ladies who saw Charlotte and Aira entering the club’s small meeting room.

Previously, her elbows, knees, and other joints were secured with braces to prevent her Aira from going wild, but for some reason, today, she had only one dog collar attached to her naked body.

“Ohohoho!! I must have realized the fountain after praying so much yesterday.”

As always, the image of the young ladies surrounding the lofty Aira and trampling on her pride.

However, for some reason, Aira, who would normally look embarrassed or angry at the young ladies’ verbal abuse, was crawling like a dog with a calm expression.

“Everyone~ I’m here to inform you of the completion of this slave training today, right?”

“Huh… Really?”

From Rose’s point of view, Ira thinks that there is still a lot left to tease, so she listens to her Charlotte and makes her face that she can’t understand.

“Yes!

“Hmm…”

At Charlotte’s words, her daughters, including her Rose, set her apart so that her Aira would not listen to her, and tried to persuade her one way or another.

Now that she’s had enough of her pride broken, she can now enjoy training as a human household, mount training, and enduring torture.

However, from Charlotte’s point of view, who had already achieved her goal, there was no reason to listen to the perverted demands of such young ladies, so she resolutely cut them off.

“I don’t think that’s what I’m going to do today. What I’m going to do today is the opening ceremony for the slave’s pussy, huh?”

“Ah!! Are you finally doing it?!

The young girls begin to giggle wickedly, unaware that their doom is approaching.

Looking at them like that, Charlotte laughs and hides her true feelings and explains her story about her last show.

“My escort has a lot of stamina, right? That’s why I’m going to feed the slaves aphrodisiacs and make them go wild all day! I’m going around the clubs advertising the opening.”

“Hehe!! That must be fun! It’s worth seeing the sight of a virgin bleeding while being impaled.”

As they are young girls with perverted and malicious hobbies, they respond positively to Charlotte’s words.

In the meantime, some of them make crazy demands to throw Ira in the middle of the club and have her gang-raped while holding the maiden opening ceremony.

“Huh~ That’s why~ I want to give it as a reward for my escort’s hard work~”

“Cuk-Cook! Doesn’t the escort receive a prize every day?”

The young ladies spit out mean remarks, pointing out that Seong-il beat noble ladies at the club every day.

Be it or not, Charlotte cues her holy day for her final show.

“In the meantime, I’ve been talking arrogantly to the great master and following the trashy god of death!! I’ll offer my humble maiden, so forgive me!!”

Aira trying on a doggeza in front of Seongil with only a dog leash on her naked body. Seong-il looks at her and nods her head with a satisfied look on her face.

“May I suck your great master’s cock?”

“Yes.”

Ira obediently asks Seong-il a question, and when she gets permission, she leans back on her table and quickly approaches Seong-il, and she starts sucking his cock with her mouth.

“Chung… Chuew…”

For the past 15 days, she has been trained in all kinds of lewd and low-quality acts at The Club, so even though she is a virgin, Aira has excellent sexual skills.

She skillfully sucks and bites Sungil’s alter ego with her mouth to make him feel good.

‘Uhm… I’ve seen it, but it’s quite good for what I sucked at?’

It can’t be said to be perfect, but Seong-il smiles pleasantly at Aira’s technique, which does not thoroughly ‘bite with teeth’, which is the basic of fellas.

‘…It must have happened because I sucked the young ladies’ pussies for the past 5 days.’

Seong-il realizes that Aira was able to implant this technique into her body, as her young ladies scolded Aira and inflicted physical punishment on her when she even touched her cunt flesh with her teeth. .

“Master, if you’ll excuse me, could you please give me the honor of driving your holy cock into my cunt?”

Ira tries to make her holy day happy by spitting out the lines she had prepared beforehand. However, the young ladies who heard the line frowned and whispered to Charlotte.

“…Isn’t that bitch crazy? El’s bodyguard is said to be quite close with El-sama, but he’s still a subordinate, so he’s the master.”

“I see. Shouldn’t I give up my soul?”

Charlotte listens to her young ladies and she involuntarily smiles evilly.

“You’re right. These bitches don’t know the subject, so I’ll have to give them some education.”

‘…These bitches?’

Her young ladies frowned for a moment at Charlotte’s sudden use of plurals, but they assumed that it was probably because she used such an expression, including not only Charlotte, but also her holy day.

“Thank you for fucking me!!”

Having shouted so, Ira hugs her sacristy’s neck tightly, leaning only her buttocks slightly on her table in her naked body, and assumes a posture as if hanging from her tree.

“Hee-hee!!!”

And she is Aira who slowly inserts her cracked pussy into his solidly built alter ego. Perhaps because she is still a virgin, she is petted beforehand and even though her love juice is flooded, she shows a slight pain.

“Ahhhhh!!”

But, that’s for a while. As her Seongil uses a color ball to blow her inner energy into Aira’s body, a sweet moan begins to flow from her mouth.

Iron!! Iron!!

Aira, who clamps her thighs to Seongil’s body like a cicada clinging to her pole, moves her hip like crazy and tightens her pussy. Seeing her acrobatic appearance, her young ladies laughed and whispered as if they were dumbfounded.

“A bitch like a slut? It’s like a bitch called a virgin is hanging on to her and fucking her with all her might.”

“Yes, you lewd bitch.

‘Is magic sex okay?’

In fact, Seongil had cast agility and strength buff magic on Aira. Because of his help, Ira had been able to maintain this grotesque position for a long time.

“Then shall we begin?”

“Hee!! Hee!! Thank you!!”

Ira tries to please him by shaking her voluptuous buttocks wildly in response to her cry that it is the beginning of her holy day.

“Which year will you catch?”

“Haaang!! Heeik!! All… All of it!! I personally train the members… The slaves are my temporary colleagues…”

“Oh, is that good?”

He trains young girls who have bullied him for 15 days, and when Aira says that he will use a sex slave who has been bullied by the young girls as a teaching assistant, Seong-il claps his hands, saying it is a fun idea.

“…What is that man talking about?”

After hearing that bizarre line, Rose approaches Charlotte with a look of incomprehension and whispers a question.

“Ah! I’m planning to kill all the members of The Club today. And I’m going to catch all the ladies here and train them as sex slaves.”

“…You’re joking.”

Rose hardens her expression at Charlotte’s rude joke and puts on a serious face. However, Charlotte is not discouraged, she takes off the mask she has been wearing and reveals her beautiful face, then she cries in a cold tone.

“Joke? Why should I joke about making you sex slaves?”

“…Lady Moriarty?!”

Rose hardens her expression when a socialite heretic known for eccentricity appears. And as a signal, Seong-il scatters dolls on the floor to summon something.

“Children, catch these bitches.”

“Just trust us!”

The alter egos, starting with the wooden brother, respond with a light salute to Seongil’s words. After that, they quickly block the entrance and subdue the young ladies and slaves with wild fists.

“Dare!!”

Despite Seong-il summoning the alter ego, the young ladies try to counterattack somehow by using protective artifacts rather than being afraid as nobles who are accustomed to magic.

However, Seong-il, who has improved his skills through countless battles with strong opponents, overwhelms the artifact with his telekinesis and reaction as if it were funny.

“Guard!! Guard!! Kkeok…!!”

In the meantime, some young ladies shout to call the guards and try to escape, but are beaten in the abdomen by Seong-il’s alter ego and stretched out in place.

“Elysia.”

“Yes!”

At Seongil’s brief cry, Elysia points at her wall and uses her portal ring. And a secret base exclusively for the phantom thieves that appears.”

“Take it. Charlotte, you too.”

“Yeep!! See you later!”

At Seongil’s command, the alter ego and followers move to the portal with the fallen young ladies and slaves.

After seeing them leave, Seong-il talks to Aira, who is still clinging to him and shaking her waist frantically.

“Do you like it?”

“HaaaaaghaaaaaghRiRiiiii I i I love it i’m GOOD!! But if i’m good enough… The remaining ones…”

Seong-il perfectly understands Aira’s will, and takes out her cursed sword from her inventory.

“Okay. I’ll kill them all.”

“Hee!! Hee!! Thank you!!”

In response to Sungil’s hot reaction, Aira expresses her gratitude by tightening her pussy to give him her pleasure.

“What… What’s going on!? Gap…!!”

A guard and manager burst into the small meeting room after hearing the sudden disturbance. Instead of answering their question, Seong-il quickly rushes in and cuts their throats with his sword.

“Ordinary people are now… At the level of slashing scarecrows.”

“Hihik! Hey It !!

Even when she sees The Club’s employee dying in front of her eyes, Ira praises him as if she is great, rather than being afraid or horrified.

“OK.”

Seong-il, who is usually reluctant to kill, cuts down any guards and club members who leave the room with a sword.

‘Because these guys are all bastards’ fantasies.’

Although he cut down a member of the club who couldn’t even resist properly, Seong-il doesn’t feel guilty because the situation is a situation.

It’s terrible, but Ira expresses gratitude by tightening her pussy while clinging to Seong-il, who keeps his promise to her.

“What are you doing… Kike!!”

Seong-il cut down the club members at random with monstrous speed. He shows the strength to kill even the owner of this place, Jim Logan, while drinking tea.

“It’s all done. Are you satisfied?”

Looking at The Club, which has become a sea of ​​blood, Seong-il asks Aira, who is clinging to him.

“Chuuuuup…!!”

To Seongil’s question, Aira replaces her answer by holding Seongil’s waist tightly with her thighs and then kissing her.

“Heuuuuu!! Let’s go clothes!!”

Then, perhaps feeling intense catharsis, Aira reaches a climax while clinging to Seong-il in this terrible place.

“Haa… Haaang… I… I’m still not satisfied…”

“Oh?”

“…You’ve got to get those bitches off their feet.”

Even after turning the club into a sea of ​​blood, Ira seems to have less anger. Perhaps it was not long after she was freed from her demon, but she was still showing a vicious and cruel side.

“Come on. Let’s go to the feet.”

It was irritating to think of a slave owner becoming a slave overnight and being trampled on by former slaves, so Seong-il obediently agrees with Aira’s words and opens her portal.