Chapter 34: Fanatic
"Neighboring town?"
The northern town has been conquered. The town was once filled with the voices of people who mined magic stones for a living, echoing like the cries of mountain monkeys, but now it was filled with clear air and enveloping silence.
It was pleasant tranquility, as though time had stood still in the town, and as I gazed upon this beautiful scene, which seemed to have been freed from life and death and captured in a single picture frame.
Until the return of Honea, who was also one of the four generals, who I had asked to watch the perimeter.
"Kara, kara. Kara, kara. That's right. That's right. A crowd of people, all of them made up of strong men. How would you like to deal with it, Urnast-dono."
Honea dexterously shakes her body, which is made up of nothing but bones, and lets out a distinctive laugh. I feel a slight pang of disappointment that the silence is gone, but my thoughts turn to one of the four generals.
"As planned, we will first measure their strength. If there are no problems, we will have them kill her."
"Kara, kara. Kara, kara. Are you sure?"
"It can't be helped. It's necessary."
"It's a pity. Since I liked her."
"I was the same."
Even though I had intended to use it for that purpose from the beginning, I could not bear to kill the child I had taken care of. Honea stared at me as I thought that in my mind. The eye sockets, which have lost their eyes, are like an endless abyss.
"Oh, well. I, however, never expected such a statement from a woman of your stature, Urnast-dono. Kara, kara. Kara, kara. You've become very naive, haven't you?"
"...You are the one who no longer has any remnants of your original form."
"That's right. After all, I'm just bones. Kara, kara. Kara, kara."
Honea laughed a lot and started looking around as if to make sure no one was there for some reason. Then she brought her face close to mine and whispered.
“Actually, I am going to make a direct appeal to the Daimaou-sama to return me to my original form when he is resurrected.”
"You could return if you wanted to, right?"
"I can, but only for a limited time. I never thought that a curse that was cast on me on the spur of the moment could not be broken even after six hundred years. I like the skeleton life, but it's time to get my sexy body back to its original state. Kara, kara. Kara, kara."
Skeleton. Many people mistakenly believe that Honea, who has risen to the rank of the four generals despite being of a race called the weakest undead, is a mutant who, like the Demon King-sama, has power that surpassed their own race, but she is not a skeleton but a spirit.
The reason why she, a spirit, is a skeleton is that when she was traveling with the Daimaou-sama a long time ago, the Daimaou-sama put a curse on her (magic that erodes material and changes her body) as entertainment at a drinking party, but she became a skeleton and the Daimaou-sama liked it so much that it did not allow her to return to her original form. Even though the Daimaou-sama had sobered up, it was still the same answer. Since then, Honea has remained as she was for more than 600 years.
Whenever I see Honea, I feel like praising myself for not raising my hand to help the Daimaou-sama's trick back then.
“When making a direct appeal to the Daimaou-sama, it is best to aim for the time when it is in the form of a female human. Among the Daimaou-sama's many forms, he listens to our words best when he is in that form."
"Of course I know that. The Daimaou-sama is the great one who has many forms. Although his essence is at a height that we cannot possibly comprehend, he is so generous that he accommodates us by taking the form of living creatures."
“Yes, and his behavior is also based on the behavior of what he is imitating. Please do not appeal to him directly when he's in the form of a dragon."
Dragons. There are only nine dragons in the world, and they are the strongest creatures. These nine creatures, also called natural disaster level monsters, are the kings of the Dark Continent, which exists south of the Central Continent, where our race thrive.
"Dragon species. Come to think of it, there was a time when the Daimaou-sama was asked to become a dragon by that Shudoji."
"Although she is a demon, she is obsessed with making things, and is the king of the earth, Shudoji, who rules over the dwarves. She is now a craftsman in the service of Celicia, King of the Wind, who has created the hunters guild, but she is still a madman who will use any means necessary to obtain the materials she wants."
"Kara, kara. Kara, kara. That's true. She is the one who triggered that dragon incident and never showed any remorse for it."
“In order to get the most powerful material, she persuaded the Daimaou-sama into taking the form of a dragon and tried to steal his fangs, but she was beaten back. If that had been the only reason, it would have been a funny story, but since the Daimaou-sama became a dragon and started to enjoy the dragon life, it developed into a big commotion involving the whole continent."
"That time was tough. The Daimaou-sama, who had become a dragon, said that if he were a dragon, he would destroy the country, and he went on a rampage without hearing us. Nowadays, due to the manipulation of information by the kings, it is said to be the first confrontation between the Daimaou-sama and the Founder, but I am amazed that we survived it.
"In the end, the Military Light Machine Empire, which was the most prosperous on the central continent at the time, collapsed."
"Kara, kara. Kara, kara. That's right. That's right. And now it has changed its name to the Kingdom of Light. And this time, we will attack it again with the power of the dragon. This is what I call a strange fate. Kara, kara. Kara, kara."
“…………”
"What is it?"
Honea notices my gaze and tilts her head curiously. I am impressed, that her expression of emotions is as rich as ever, even when she is in the form of a skeleton whose expression is nonexistent in her appearance.
"Honea. You have a kind heart. Can you really kill Floria?"
"I wondered what you're going to say, but, kara, kara. Kara, kara. It's too late now. Certainly, I have trained Floria well under the command of the Daimaou-sama. Even though we had separated ways, it doesn't change the fact that Floria is still a lovely student of mine."
"Then..."
"But……"
I was about to suggest that she should not be involved this time, but Honea interrupted me with unusually strong words.
"Satanaria-chan's... excuse me. I have decided to follow the Demon King-sama. I will not tolerate anyone who obstructs that path. Oh, except for the Daimaou-sama, of course."
"If that person is resurrected, how the current situation will change... I can't predict it at all."
"Kara, kara. Kara, kara. Will he rule everything by force again, or will he come up with another game because he's bored? We must play our cards right or we will be discarded like toys."
“He may abandon us, but we will still serve him. That is what we are, fanatics."
"That's right. But I love the Daimaou-sama, and if possible, I want to be loved as much."
"It's a complicated one."
But the feeling is not hard to understand. The favor of the absolute one. It gives me a different kind of pleasure than gaining absolute power.
“Speaking of complicated, where is Kasadora-dono?”
"I'm going to see her now. Would you like to come with me?"
"I will do so. As you know, before a battle, I always talk with those with whom I can talk."
"It's amazing that you are still in the habit of doing this, even though it's been so long since you've met anyone you could call an enemy on the battlefield."
"Kara, kara. Kara, kara. It is a strange coincidence that the only potential enemies for us nowadays are our former companions."
Is that so? Daimaou-sama always acted in accordance with his will. If that is the case, then this situation where the strong beings that he raised up clash with each other may also beーー
"Is something wrong?"
"No. Nothing. Shall we go?"
But what does it matter? Even if all the conflicts that occur in this world are nothing but planned to create the one and only perfect person, I don't care about such things. All I want is to continue until the day when, as promised, I will be cruelly destroyed for my foolishness in challenging the Daimaou-sama.
...
"Kasadora, are you there?"
"Fuu!? Nhh, nnh!? Nhh."
The largest mansion in the northern town. When I knocked on the door of the mansion where the Kasadora resides, I heard a muffled voice instead of a reply, and I sighed involuntarily.
"Oya, oya. Kasadora-dono is as vigorous as ever, isn't she?"
"I wish she were that serious about her work."
“Pursuing pleasure is the taste of noble people... is it?"
"I'm also troubled by that tedious acts."
"From I heard about her. For some reason, Kasadora-dono seems like just a useless person. Kara, kara. Kara, kara."
I open the door while smiling at Honea's cheerfulness. Immediately, I was hit by a stuffy atmosphere that contained a variety of smells.
In the center of the room, where the air is dominated by a condensed atmosphere of human desire, the woman who is considered the strongest vampire in existence turns her sleepy gaze on me.
“What's with you people? We're in the middle of some fun, as you can see."
Kasadora was sitting on top of the woman, who had become a human chair, completely naked and wearing long boots, while naked men and women, bleeding from the neck down, surrounded them.
The naked woman who was blindfolded and on all fours acting as Kasadora's chair must have been that priestess, but there was not a trace of the innocent atmosphere I had once seen left in her figure as she was forced to suck a ball gag and spewed copious amounts of saliva.
“A unit that seems to have been dispatched from the Kingdom of Light has arrived in the neighboring town. Among them, there seems to be the child you missed the other day."
"Heh? That girl is amazing to come back with an army in such a short period of time. I think she has a promising future, so I'm going to make her a familiar and put her next to Maroana."
For a moment, I almost tilted my head, wondering who she was talking about, but I was able to guess most of what was going on by the reaction of the priestess who was serving as Kasadora's chair.
"Nhh!? Nnh, nhh!?"
"You're loud. What is it?"
Kasadora frowned and snapped her fingers. Then the ball gag the priestess was holding in her mouth shattered into pieces and the cloth covering her eyes fell to the floor.
"Puhaa!? Haa, haa. P-please, Kasadora-sama. Please don't lay a hand on that girl."
"Ha!? You know... I just gave your ghoulish husband special treatment because you asked me not to kill him just a little while ago. Are you getting carried away, asking me for a favor again?"
With half-opened eyes, Kasadora grabbed the stick stuck in the priestess's asshole and thrust it deep into her buttocks, then quickly pulled it out and thrust it back in again.
Thrust*. Slip*. Thrust*.
"Hii!? Hii, hii, nhh... p-please. Haa, haa. I'll do anything. That's why. Haa,haa. Please, please."
"Hmm... I don't know. If you insist, try seducing one of these two. If one of them held you, I'll let your child go.”
"T-thank you……"
Thrust*. Slip*. Thrust*.
"Hyuu!? V-very muchh."
The priestess's mouth was full of sharp, shiny fangs, as she let out a sloppy, charming cry every time Kasadora played with her buttocks.
"......Interesting. She turned her husband into a ghoul and yet retain much of her human mind."
"This mother is a tough one. There are people like this every once in a while. If her husband had been turned into a vampire, it might have been different, but I was shocked that he turned into a ghoul because of her desire to suck him.”
“Normally, she would have been able to remove her guilt, but she seems to be a very strong-minded individual.”
"She seems to be a fan of the Founder-sama."
"That's wonderful and sad at the same time."
The Founder-sama in her mind and the Daimaou-sama in our mind will never overlap, even though we believe in the same person.
“But even though she has been transformed into Kasadora-dono's familiar, she still retains so much of her original mind. Kasadora-dono, you should not abuse her so much. You should at least let the child go."
"If you feel that way, you should hold her. Then I would not touch the little girl as promised. Hey, you too, don't be lazy and seduce these guys properly, okay?"
Kasadora then raised her hips from the priestess's body, and using her magic, she lifted up the unconscious people and piled them up one after another. Then she sat down on the improvised throne that had been created.
The humans who are currently alive are going to be used as food for later, but the fragile ones might suffocate to death in that. I gave her some of the humans I had captured because she said she wouldn't kill them, but......
As I was appalled by Kasadora's sloppiness as usual, the priestess crawled like a dog.
“Haa, haa. P-please. Please shove whatever you want into Maroana's nasty pussy~."
The priestess lay her back on the floor and spread her legs wide. The priestess's crotch was open and slippery with her own fluids, happily showing off her own shameful parts.
Honea nodded her head in admiration at the sight of the bitch.
"If you say so, I understand. I love those who have the guts to endure humiliation for the sake of their family. Even though I'm just bones."
Do you really want to go back to your original body? I was about to chide Honea for using her body as a joke, but I was more than a little curious to see how she would hold the bitch with that body, so I kept my mouth shut.
Honea covered the bitch and gently caressed her lusty body.
"Nhh. Ahhh!! Good. It's good!! It's rough and feels good."
The priestess is about to be fucked by a skeleton, but instead of showing disgust, she rather actively presses her ripe limbs against Honea's body.
"Kara, kara. Kara, kara. It will do if it's this wet. Let's get started."
"Ahh."
Honea spread the bitch's vagina with her fingers. And thenーー she fell down heavily.
"? What's wrong?"
"...Fuu. I forgot that I can't have sex because I'm just bones."
"...You, are you stupid?"
I had wondered how she was going to have sex with that body of hers, but I had no idea that even she, had no idea what she was doing. Kasadora, who had been watching with a candy in her mouth, laughed gleefully and belted out a laugh.
"Jeez, you are as natural as ever, Honea. If you really want to have sex with Maroana, why don't you just go back to your original form?"
“I can't do that when there's still work to be done. So, Urnast-dono, I would ask you to do so if you could."
"I understand. I will hold her."
As I replied, Kasadora's sleepy eyes widened slightly.
"Heh~? That's unusual. I can't believe you're willing to hold a woman."
I had initiated it, but this is the reaction I got. Apparently, she didn't think I would actually embrace this bitch.
"I quite like her a bit. Then Maroana-san. Would you like to be embraced by me? As you can see, I am a woman, but I can easily grow a penis with magic."
"I want it. I want a penis!! Please make a mess of me."
The bitch screams as she comforts herself. Honea is moved by saying "going that far for her family," but this lasciviousness is more likely due to Kasadora's doings, which have already caused her to lose all sense of reason to the point of not feeling shame. Although, it is indeed amazing that even in this state, she shows a rational reaction when it comes to her family.
A soul desperately staying on the edge of depravity. I licked my own lips, thinking that this might be more enjoyable than I thought. Then I ask the bitch in front of me.
"Do you want the demon's penis so badly?"
“I want it. I want it. Anything. That's why, that's why, please. Please give me the demon's penis. Please shove it up Maroana's pussy~!"
“Anything? Alright."
Having received the words I wanted, I snapped my fingers just like Kasadora earlier. Then everything I was wearing disappeared except my glasses. And when I thrust my finger into my secret place and activated magic. The clitoris enlarged and transformed into a penis.
"Haa. Haa. P-penis. Penis~"
The priestess raised her body as soon as she saw my penis and suddenly sucked on it.
Lick*, lick*. Lick*, lick*.
"...You're well trained."
The penis I made was of average size for a human male organ, but even so, she sucked it all the way to the base without any hesitation, and her skillful use of her tongue to stimulate my sexual organ was quite impressive.
"That's right, she's used to sucking her husband's penis, and I've had mine sucked so many times. Look, Honea. If you have free time, play with the one that was stuck in her ass."
"This piece of stick? I feel sorry for you, leaving it stuck like this."
Honea grabbed the stick that was penetrating the bitch's ass and pulled it out at once.
"Nfuu!?"
Then, perhaps startled by this sudden action, the bitch dug her fangs into my penis with all her might. My body would not have allowed a newborn vampire's fangs to penetrate, but since it was an improvised penis that I planned to erase as soon as I had used it, it was apparently not strong enough. The skin was penetrated a bit and blood began to flow.
"Ah, ahh!! I-I'm sorry. I'm sorry!!"
The bitch removed her mouth from my penis, drawing a bright red line of saliva, and began to lick my leg, sticking out her tongue in what was probably a remorseful gesture that Kasadora had taught her.
"Ah. This is due to my carelessness. Urnast-dono, please forgive me."
"I don't mind. Let's get this over with quickly. Honea, can you lift her with her legs open?"
"Like this?"
Honea lifted the bitch up, holding her from behind. I put my penis close to her crotch, which is now in an M-shape.
"Then, hold her like that. Yes, that's good…… then Maroana-san. Should I put it in?"
"Ah. Hurry up. Please put it in quickly~"
When I put my penis against the bitch's vagina, its entrance, the bitch begged with her eyes full of anticipation. I was interested in her soul as a priestess, and to be honest, I was quite dissuaded by the sight of her just wanting pleasure like a dog, without any anguish.
So I decided to shake it up a bit.
"Is it okay? You have a husband you love, right? And yet you open your legs to a demon so happily. Aren't you ashamed?"
"Hus... band?"
"That's right. You have a husband, right? Someone you love. A beloved child. What would your beloved family think if they saw you now? If you want, I can record a picture of what you look like now and show it to them."
I whispered the words with mana so that they would reach as deep into her heart as possible. The priestess's face was still in heat, and tears began to stream down her cheeks.
"Uu, uu. Terrible. That's terrible. W-why would you do that? I, I, even though I didn't like it. But I had no choice, it's to protect that person. And yet, and yet......"
Oh, this reaction. Did she have more reason left than I thought? No, it is clearly different from the bitch's face that was only thinking of devouring pleasure, and that expression peculiar to a person that endured various anguish.
I felt the penis between my legs grow larger than earlier. Normally, I would have taunted the priestess further with words, butーー
"Ah~. It's like that sometimes when you bring up her family. If you leave it alone, it's going to get depressing and annoying, so you might as well get on with it."
“Urnast-dono. It would be pitiful. You'd better get it over with."
"... Understood. Then I'll put it inside."
I would rather enjoy the bitch's reaction, but Honea, who seemed to like the bitch, didn't seem to like it, so I decided not to.
The priestess arched her head in surprise.
“Eh? Inside? What...... is?...... !? D-don't!! Stop!! This kind of thing...... uu, hyooohh!? Here, here, it's hereee!! A penis other than that person and Kasadora-samaa. A-amazing, amazing, amazingg!!"
As soon as I plunged my penis into the priestess's vagina, the shreds of the reason that had been slightly regaining were blown away from her face.
The priestess became a mere bitch again. However, there was nothing left that could make my groin feel hot, and I repeated the hard, pounding pistons in order to quickly end this boring, uninteresting sexual encounter.
Thump*, thump*. Thump*, thump*.
"Uhiii!? Good. Good!! Feels good!! More. More, more, mooorree."
The bitch goes crazy with each thrust, but her body, gripped tightly by Honea, does not move much, and as a result, she repeats small movements as if she were convulsing.
"...I'll let it out. Which do you prefer, the outside or the inside?"
"Inside. Inside, please. Please impregnate me with your demon penis."
If there is too much difference in the mana possessed, the probability of conception is extremely low, even if they are of the same race. And if they are of different races, the chances of conception are close to zero. The chances of this bitch conceiving a child without the use of contraception are slim to none, but I could at least join with the word games.
"Then, get pregnant to your heart's content."
Then, I unleashed a little more sperm into the bitch.
Spurt*, spurt*. Spurt*, spurt*.
"Here, here, it's hereee!! The seeding sperm is heree!!"
The bitch shudders as bubbles overflow from the edges of her mouth. I poured every last drop of semen into the bitch and quickly pulled my penis out of her body.
"Ahh."
Suddenly, semen flooded out of the bitch's secret place. I asked the bitch, who was breathing heavily with a happy look on her face.
"Did it feel good?"
“Y-yes. Haa, haa. It's was amazing. Demon's penis is amazingg."
"That's good. Then I will take the payment."
"Haa, haa... eh?"
The bitch looked up at me curiously. I put my palm to her face.
"You said earlier that you would do anything if I held you."
"Ah!? Hey, wait a minute!!"
Kasadora, sensing what I was going to do, let out a panicked cry, but it was too late. I quickly worked on the bitch's material.
"Nhh!? Just now, what is?"
“I have engraved a curse of absolute obedience in your material by a demon's contract. If you ever break Kasadora's orders from now on, you will be like a ghoul which is a vampire but has no will."
"You, what are you doing to my familiar?"
Kasadora complains to me in frustration. I looked at her as I erased my improvised penis.
“Kasadora, you are a little too careless. This kind of strong-willed individual can cause damage to us if you let it go unchecked. I have no interest in your familiar, but this is a necessary measure.”
"No, no, I'm not careless. I just think that as a noble vampire princess, if I worry about details, I lose."
"Worry about the little things, be too detailed in your planning. I've been trying to tell you that for hundreds of years now...... but to no avail."
"Kara, kara. Kara, kara. That's right. That's right. Whenever the three of us act together, it's always Kasadora-dono who makes the mistake."
“What is that? It's a seriously disappointing assessment. You guys do a lot of things wrong, too."
Pretending I didn't hear Kasadora's last words, I clapped my hands to change the atmosphere.
Clap*, clap*. I dispelled the lewd atmosphere in the room.
"Now then, playtime is over. Both of you get ready. We'll be leaving within the hour. If all goes well, we may be able to bring destruction to the Kingdom of Light today or tomorrow. Be mindful."
“Huh? We're leaving already? Well, I don't have a problem with it."
"Understood."
Kasadora responded with a carefree look, and Honea looks somewhat nervous. If the plan goes well, Floria will face the biggest predicament she didn't experience in the last 300 years. How will she overcome this, or will she be defeated easily? Personally, I am intrigued by the prospect, and I think it will be a very worthwhile undertaking.
"Either way, it will be a good story for when the Daimaou-sama returns."
I muttered quietly and led Kasadora and Honea out of the room that was filled with lust.
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