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Slave of the Demon King’s Castle 68

Slave of the Demon King's Castle 68

## Chapter 68 – Aser. Change in Relationship # 2

The meal after an intense morning of sex that drained my energy was much more delicious than usual, but there was one problem: I couldn’t properly grip anything with my hands.
Charlotte, who was eating across from me, noticed the way Number 25 kept dropping his knife and fork and asked cautiously,

“Why are you so out of it?”

Number 25 was startled by Charlotte’s casual question, raising his head and answering with an awkward smile.

Charlotte narrowed her eyes, alternating between looking at Number 25, who couldn’t give a proper answer, and Aser next to him, who was silently cutting her meat with a flushed face.

Charlotte sighed briefly and said to Aser,

“I can guess what happened. Aren’t you overdoing it from the morning?”

Aser couldn’t even swallow the meat in her mouth at Charlotte’s words and stammered,

“W-what?”

“It’s nothing. If the Demon Lord is happy, that’s all that matters.”

Charlotte, ending her words ambiguously, pulled Number 25’s plate towards her, picked up a piece of sliced meat, and held it out to Number 25’s mouth.

“Here, open your mouth. I’ll feed you.”

Number 25 glanced at Aser, startled by Charlotte’s sudden action. As expected, Aser’s brow furrowed darkly, and a subtle anger began to rise.
Aser reached out and pulled Number 25’s plate back towards herself.

“I can do that much.”

But Charlotte held the edge of the plate tightly with her fingers so that Aser couldn’t easily take it, and then said with a smile,

“No, I can’t ask the Demon Lord to do such a thing. Taking care of the slave is also one of my duties.”

A silent war of nerves.

Number 25 couldn’t eat properly just because he dropped the knife a few times, and he was dying between the two strong women.
After a long standoff, Aser was the one who backed down this time as well.

She clicked her tongue once and said in a blunt tone,

“Do as you please.”

Charlotte, having received Aser’s permission, fed Number 25 with practiced hands while casually talking to Aser.

“What are your plans for today? If it goes as scheduled, today is the day for patrol.”

At Charlotte’s words, Aser pressed her temple and replied in a voice that had lost its strength, unlike before.

“I think I need to sleep a little today.”

Her eyes, which kept blinking against her will even while eating, were telling of the fatigue accumulated in her body.

She had been working for days and nights without sleep, so she should have been resting, but instead, she had spent the morning mingling bodies, entrusting herself to instinct and shaking her hips passionately, so it was a natural result.
Charlotte, having finished all of Number 25’s and her own meal, wiped her mouth and opened her mouth.

“I’ll go on patrol instead, so get some sleep.”

“Would that be okay?”

“Of course. Isn’t the Demon Lord’s work my work?”

“Thank you. I’m always relying on you.”

The sight of Aser and Charlotte smiling and talking was so friendly that it was hard to believe they had just been in a war of nerves over Number 25.

“Then I’ll get up first.”

Aser yawned and left the kitchen, and Charlotte gathered all the dishes that Aser and Number 25 had eaten and headed to the kitchen. Before that, she whispered in Number 25’s ear, who was sitting in his seat.

“I’ll go to your room tonight after the patrol is over.”

The time when he didn’t know what it meant for her to come to his room at night had already passed. At Charlotte’s words, Number 25’s dick swelled so much that it bulged over his pants.

Number 25 could only sit there for a while, watching Charlotte’s voluptuous buttocks as she left for the kitchen.

Aser was asleep, Hilda was nowhere to be seen, probably hiding and resting again, and Charlotte had left for District 7 in Aser’s place.

Number 25, who didn’t know anyone in the castle except for those three, spent the entire evening in his room reading the ‘Basics of Magic’ book that Charlotte had given him since finishing breakfast.

He wasn’t used to studying alone, but if he skimmed through the content he had studied with Charlotte, it wasn’t impossible to understand.

As he stretched and checked the time, the door opened with a click.

It was Charlotte who came in.

She was wearing a white bathrobe and only a thin black underwear, not her usual maid outfit. Her silver hair, slightly damp, indicated that she had just finished showering.

Moreover, Charlotte had a faint smile on her lips. She hadn’t done anything yet, but her smiling meant that something good had happened. Noticing that Number 25 was curious about the meaning of the smile, Charlotte spoke first.

“I found something interesting in the street earlier.”

Charlotte held out the object she had been hiding behind her back to Number 25. What she was holding was a cylindrical, slimy, strange object.

An uneasy feeling came over him. Number 25 pointed at the mysterious object with his finger and asked.

“What is that?”

“I don’t know either. They say it’s a male masturbation tool made of slime, what was the name? Onahole? These things are being made, the world is getting better these days.”

Charlotte, who was already sitting on the bed, turned her gaze to her thighs and said to Number 25, who was standing blankly.

“Lie down here.”

Number 25 didn’t refuse and lay down, using Charlotte’s thighs as a pillow. The soft thighs felt behind his head and the sweet scent of Charlotte felt beyond her underwear already made his groin hurt.

“I’ll make you comfortable soon.”

Charlotte spat into the onahole she was holding, then spread the sticky, wet interior and showed it to Number 25. Numerous protrusions and wrinkles came into clear view.

Just thinking about putting his dick in there already made his dick tingle.

The head of his penis touched the entrance of the onahole, and Charlotte lowered her hand and completely covered Number 25’s penis with the onahole.

The slippery, viscous material of the slime and Charlotte’s slimy saliva created an obscene harmony, and an unprecedented ecstasy covered his body.

Unlike a woman’s hot pussy, the somewhat cool sensation felt different.

That was all the time he had to spare to evaluate the onahole.

As soon as he put his dick in, the inside became a vacuum and stuck tightly to his entire dick, squeezing it. It felt like forcibly pulling the semen out of his balls, and Number 25 began to tremble as the onahole wriggled in response to Charlotte’s movements.

The onahole was constantly squeezing his entire dick, and he felt so ecstatic that he felt like his entire lower body was buried in a pussy. Moreover, this onahole was moving on its own without Charlotte moving it separately. The movement to extract semen was vividly felt on his dick.

He was already starting to feel like he was going to cum.

He could clearly see his dick wriggling and rubbing against the protrusions in the transparent material. Charlotte looked down at Number 25, who was making a pleasure-filled expression, and opened her mouth as if she was enjoying it.

“You’re twitching, so you must feel good?”

He couldn’t even answer.

Charlotte shook her hands up and down, further stimulating Number 25’s dick. The slippery wrinkles stuck to it, and the protrusions caressed the sensitive area around his glans.

“You’re even drooling with a pitiful expression….”

Charlotte lowered her head and licked Number 25’s chin, drinking all the flowing saliva. Of course, her hands didn’t stop in the meantime. Pleasure-filled moans flowed between their touching lips, and the saliva that continued to be secreted showed no signs of stopping.

“Haa, chup, eup….”

Number 25, having finished the long kiss, looked at Charlotte’s chest. It wasn’t like Charlotte wouldn’t notice his gaze looking at her chest.

“Do you want to suck on my breasts again?”

Number 25 nodded, and Charlotte immediately moved her hand behind her back and released the hook of her underwear, revealing her hidden breasts.

The voluptuous breasts appeared in front of his eyes, and Number 25 bit into her breasts as if he couldn’t stand it any longer.
He licked the areola or the hardened nipples with his tongue in a circular motion, and soon began to suckle loudly, as if he had become a baby.

Charlotte gently stroked Number 25’s head, which stimulated her maternal instincts, and looked down at him with a loving expression.

“You’re like a baby, so cute.”

Number 25, having taken his mouth off her breast, twitched and opened his mouth.

“I, I’m about to….”

He couldn’t stand the pleasure felt from above and below at the same time any longer.

The slime onahole seemed to have noticed that he was about to cum, and it began to narrow to an extent that couldn’t be compared to before. This was not something he could endure with stubbornness. With the tightening that seemed to stimulate his entire lower body, Number 25 cummed inside the onahole for the first time in his life.

He felt the hot semen pouring down his urethra. It felt like he was peeing, not cumming.
The wrinkles stuck to his sensitive dick, which had finished cumming, as if it couldn’t be satisfied, and began to squeeze it again.

Just before Number 25’s head melted into the pleasure given by the onahole, Charlotte lifted the onahole as if she couldn’t allow it. The onahole was stuck to his dick until Charlotte used her strength to remove it, as if it had become a hungry woman’s pussy.

Charlotte opened her mouth and ate the semen that flowed out of the onahole.

A clear jealousy could be seen in that movement.

Jealousy that she couldn’t even have Number 25’s semen taken away by a simple object that wasn’t even a person.
At that sight, Number 25’s dick began to harden and blood rushed to it again.

A red blush clearly appeared on her white face after swallowing the semen.
Charlotte completely took off her cumbersome panties and asked.

“Can you do more? You’re not satisfied with just this thing, are you?”

That’s right.

The ultimate female body that was an insult to even compare to an onahole was right in front of him.

Number 25 pushed Charlotte onto the bed and laid down with her, sinking into an inescapable carnal desire.

“Umm….”

Aser woke up from her sleep, rubbed her eyes, and checked the time. 3:35 AM, it was the first time she had woken up at such an early hour. It was even more unusual for her, who usually didn’t wake up easily once she fell asleep.

She couldn’t go back to sleep, and she came out of her room with the thought of checking on Number 25’s sleeping figure.

‘Would he be happy if I woke up and he was sleeping next to me? Or would it be burdensome?’

Aser, imagining happily, went down to the second floor and headed straight for Number 25’s room.

Just as she was about to grab the doorknob and turn it, she heard the moans of a man and a woman from beyond the door.

An obscene sound, as if two beasts in heat were mingling their bodies.

‘This sound?’

She felt uneasy.

Her heart began to beat faster than ever before. Sticky cold sweat flowed down her spine.

No, no, she denied reality like that and slightly turned the doorknob to open the door.

There was Number 25 mingling bodies with Charlotte.

The sight of Number 25 with a happy expression, biting her breasts and shaking his hips like a beast, was vivid in her eyes. Was it possible that Charlotte had forced herself on Number 25, whom she disliked? Even that shred of hope was shattered by that expression.

It felt like her rapidly beating heart had stopped.

Her legs lost strength, and she sat down on the cold floor.

Her hands trembled, and a painful retching came up.

Her vision blurred.

The good fragments of the past fell to the floor.

What newly emerged was distrust of humans.

Her head was spinning.

She felt dizzy.

It was too heartbreaking to be a dream. Even if she were stabbed a thousand or ten thousand times with a sharp dagger, there would be no such pain.

She looked at the two of them again with bloodshot eyes.

The denial of reality turned into anger towards the two of them.

Why?

Why you of all people? I’ve trusted you since I was little, but you’re betraying me?

That’s my place, isn’t it? It’s my place alone. Only I can be under that child, only I can be on top of that child. You knew that I liked Number 25 more than anyone else.

You cheered me on. You vowed to live for me. But why are you taking away the reason for my life?

You too. Why are you making such a blissful expression to another woman? That’s an expression that only I can see.

You’re my man, you’re my slave, why are you mingling bodies with another woman? Why are you so happy? I’m in so much pain.

Since when?

From the beginning, perhaps?

You were my first, but I wasn’t your first?

Did you both make a fool of me?

Was all the love for me a lie? You said you liked me, is all that affection that fills me up a lie?

Crack – ! A sound was heard and the wall she was holding onto was distorted. The cracked wall seemed to represent her feelings.

It’s pathetic that a Demon Lord is sitting down and being jealously, unsightly.

Are you running away again?

Are you taking a step back like you’ve always done?

No, she couldn’t do that.

There were definitely things that she, who hated conflict, couldn’t give up.

Can you even be called a Demon Lord if you don’t have greed?

She composed herself.

Bang! The door flew off violently with a sound.

The crumpled door was so misshapen that it was impossible to find its original form.

Aser, who broke the door and revealed herself, could see the light of embarrassment in the faces of Charlotte and Number 25.

So much so that even Charlotte, who never lost her composure even in front of Aser, stopped everything she was doing and was sweating profusely.
Number 25 couldn’t even think of taking out the dick that was in her pussy, and just stared blankly at Aser.

Aser, who had come to the front of the bed, looked at the two of them mingling bodies and opened her mouth.

“Can you explain what this is?”

It was the most calm tone possible, but her voice was filled with endless anger.

Slave of the Demon King’s Castle

Slave of the Demon King’s Castle

마왕성의 노예
Status: Ongoing Type: Author: , Released: 2021 Native Language: Korean
Slave No. 25, who has lived their entire life in servitude, is sold to the Demon King.

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