The Impersonating Daimaou Wants to be Hated (WN): Chapter 39

 

Chapter 39: Killer Teacher



“Nhh, ah!! Fuu, kuh...... nhh! Ahh!!"


 The married woman's obscene moaning echoes through the dimly lit room.


"W-what? This iss? Ahh!? Wait!! Please wait... hii, hiii???"


 Every time Aquim-kun's thick, long penis penetrated Maroana-san's nasty pussy, she screamed like mad and kept squirting without stopping.


 I just kept thrusting with Aquim-kun's big penis, without paying any attention to Maroana-san who was writhing.


 Thump*, thump*. Thump*, thump*.


"Ah, ahyaaa!? T-this is the s-same as Kasadora-sama??"


 The pleasure is too much for a former human, and Maroana-san's reason is on the verge of collapse. If I were to continue to penetrate her all night long, her personality would surely be destroyed.


 I was worried that it was a little dangerous to give this much pleasure to the person who was to be Aquim-kun's maid, but it was unavoidable. Since Urnast's evil hands were closing in on Elana-san and the others, I had to let it out inside Maroana-san and save her as soon as possible (a sense of mission).


 Therefore, at first, I thought that I would release my semen as soon as I plunged my big penis into Maroana-san's vagina. However, just as I was about to ejaculate, I realized something.


 If I finished too soon, would my Aquim-kun be mistaken for a premature ejaculator? I thought.


 No, I'm sure that Maroana-san will gently say something like, "That was great," no matter how fast Aquim-kun ejaculates (all married women in Aquim-kun's mind are like that), but in case she says, "Oh, so this is how it is, Aquim-sama, lol," then the newly acquired maid will be put on display at the butcher shop as soon as she is hired.


 I want to prevent such a sad ending, so I've decided to attack Maroana-san with a level of sexual magic that would drive a mere mortal to death, so that Aquim-kun won't be underestimated.


 Thump*, thump*. Thump*, thump*.


"Kuh!? N-no! No! Noo!! I-I can't! I can't endure itt!!"


 There was no way that a mere human (now a vampire) could resist the pleasure that I, the Daimaou, was giving her, and Maroana-san's vagina squirted a huge amount of liquid, and her whole body shuddered and trembled with pleasure.


"Ah, hiii."


 Maroana-san's eyes were about to roll back. But I didn't stop there, and I take this opportunity to penetrate her even more deeply, as her genitals become even more slick and smooth.


 Thud*.


"Uu!? Hii!?"


 When I confirmed that Maroana-san, whose eyes were about to roll back, had regained consciousness due to the impact, I sent an even greater amount of mana into her through her genitals.


"Uu!? Nooo!! I'm gonna die, I'm gonna die, I'm gonna die, I'm gonna die! I'm gonna die due to madnesss! Please. Be gentler. Please be gentler."


 Maroana-san, who had been unresisting until a moment ago, tried desperately to counter Aquim-kun's sexual magic by kneading mana inside her body, but unfortunately, Maroana-san and my Aquim-kun are too different in level.


"Ha! You whore. What the hell are you doing while your husband is sleeping there?"


 I put on my usual Aquim-kun smile and moved my hips even harder.


 Thump*, thump*. Thump*, thump*.


 Thump*, thump*. Thump*, thump*.


"Ah, ahhh!? D-don't say iittt. Please don't say iittt! I, I!!"


 Maroana-san is sobbing and shaking her head like a child, but there is not a trace of the calm demeanor she usually displays as a married woman or the dignified face she wears as a hunter. She is nothing but a bitch sobbing with pleasure.


 ……Fuu. Aquim-kun won't be underestimated by any chance if I let it out, right? Just as I was shaking my hips and thinking that it was time to cum inside, I suddenly caught sight of Lloyd-san lying on the ground.


"Oi, oi! You whore. Take a look at that."


 I call out to Maroana-san, having come up with a little prank before I ejaculate inside her. Of course, my hips are moving without a break.


 Thump*, thump*. Thump*, thump*.


"Uhiii, uhiii, hiii???"


 Maroana-san is completely absorbed in Aquim-kun's skillful use of his hips, and she doesn't even respond to my voice anymore. I had no choice but to force her to turn her face to the side. Then I whispered in her ear.


"Are you sure? Your husband is watching."


"Uhyooo. Ah, ahh!... Hii... nhh!?... Eh? D-dear... hyaa?"


 There, finally, Maroana-san's eyes, which had been blinded by pleasure, caught Lloyd-san, who was standing while being supported by a stick in front of him. At that moment, Maroana-san's vagina tightens greatly, and she releases a large amount of vaginal fluid that could be mistaken for urination.


 Pshhh*~. Pshhh*~.


"Nooo!! Don't look, don't look deaaarr!?"


 Shame as a woman. Fear as a wife. And pleasure as a bitch. Maroana-san's consciousness, which she had just barely managed to maintain, finally reached its limit when the person she most did not want to be seen doing the things she was doing was caught in the act. Maroana-san's eyes rolled back and she fainted, foaming at the mouth. I finally decide to release Aquim-kun's semen into her.


"Oraaaa! It's here. A vaginal cum shot!!"


"...Ah, hyaa, haa."


 At the same time that Maroana-san, who is now unconscious, lets out a gasp, Aquim-kun's semen pours into her vagina, which was once reserved for her husband, Lloyd-san, as much as possible.


 Spurt*, spurt*. Spurt*, spurt*.


"Uhii, hii... hii......"


 Maroana-san's body convulsed two or three times as the semen filled her uterus, and then a liquid that was different from vaginal fluid flowed from her vagina.


"Tch. Don't let it leak."


 I gave her a grumpy tongue-clicking in this physiological phenomenon, which seemed to have gone beyond its limits in many ways, and lightly smacked her breasts, which were as ample as Aina-san's. Her breasts swayed from side to side, bouncing and shaking. After smirking at that, I pull out Aquim-kun's big penis, which is now sloppy with urine and vaginal fluids, from Maroana-san's vagina.


"…………Nhh."


 A faint, charming sound escaped from Maroana-san's unconscious mouth, and a large amount of semen flowed back from the bitch's hole that had lost Aquim-kun's big penis.


"Kekeke. That's one way to put it."


 The married woman passed out with her crotch open, dripping piss and semen. I looked down at her and felt refreshed that I had done a great job, so I nodded at Lloyd-san, who was still standing with the stick, in a hawkish manner.


"Sit down."


 When I said that, Lloyd-san sat down meekly. This is not because Lloyd-san was in despair at the sight of Maroana-san, who is going crazy in another man's arms, but simply because I am using magic to manipulate his unconscious body. In fact, I really thought about waking him up, but unfortunately, there was not enough time for me to enjoy it. Besides, looking at Maroana-san with her eyes rolled back, it seems that the immoral sex was quite effective. Then, it would be a waste for Aquim-kun to end the situation where he could get his hands on a married woman in just one act.


 If I can continue to see reactions like this, I may as well keep it quiet that Maroana-san has become Aquim-kun's bitch from Lloyd-san.


"But if I leave it at that, they'll find out soon enough."


 I step on Maroana-san's vagina, which is sloppy with Aquim-kun's semen, for no particular reason. Then I rubbed her vagina with the sole of my foot.


"Nhh, nnhh."


 Maroana-san made a happy nasty sound, but she showed no sign of waking up. I knew that she was exhausted from the powerful sexual magic I had used on her. If I leave this place, there is a fairly high probability that Nanami-chan and Lloyd-san will wake up first.


"...Tch, it can't be helped."


 Aquim-kun's face changed into a troubled one and cleaned the dirt off of Maroana-san's body and the room with magic. In addition, I dressed the lascivious Maroana-san, who was wearing tattered clothes, in the same maid uniform that Mina-san and Laura-san were wearing.


"Okay, that's about it for the time being. Now, what happened to the others? They're not dead, right?"


 I looked at Elana-san and the others with my "eyes" and checked Urnast and the others. And then...


"Kara, kara. Kara, kara. If polished, you could surprisingly shine."


 Honea was happily clacking her bones in front of Sheila-san, the young elf under Aina-san's command.


“Fuu, that girl. Always giving trouble."


 I clicked my tongue like Aquim-kun at the not-so-good situation of the woman I once tried to take her virginity. Then Sheila started to move in my sight, though I guess she did not hear the sound.


"Fuu."


 With a sharp sigh, dozens of magic needles attacked Honea. Honea easily repelled all of these fast, yet difficult-to-see, clever attacks with her left hand only.


"Kara, kara. Kara, kara. You can't beat me with a toy like this."


 When Honea proudly said so, Sheila-san was already behind Honea and was swinging a dagger, which seemed to be a magic tool, at Honea's neck.


"Guh, ah!? ...!!"


 A faint groan escaped Sheila-san's mouth, and at the same time, there was the sound of something falling with a thud from a little distance away.


 Honea stared at Sheila-san who had lost its eyeballs. Sheila-san backs away from Honea, holding her right arm, which had been holding a knife, with her left hand.


"Kara, kara. Kara, kara. The attack just now was good, but the attack is a little too predictable, like a textbook. You should be careful, because it's easy to see your moves.”


"Kuh, uu."


 Sheila-san groaned in frustration. Her right arm was bleeding unceasingly, and if one looked closely, one could see that her right wrist is missing. The sound earlier was of Sheila-san's right hand holding a knife falling to the ground.


"Haa, haa."


 Sheila-san is trying to stop the bleeding with magic and thinking of an answer to the impossible question of what to do against the enemy in front of her. On the other hand, Honea pointed at Sheila-san's right hand, which had fallen to the ground, with relaxed gestures that were the exact opposite of Sheila-san's.


"What are you doing? You should put your wrists together as soon as possible."


"…………Eh?"


 Sheila-san's face was filled with suspicion at the unexpected suggestion from the person who had cut off her own right hand. Honea seems to have misunderstood the meaning of that expression.


"What, can't do it? ......Hmm. Then I will attach it for you."


"...What are you... wha!?"


The enemy's sudden suggestion made Sheila-san warier, but immediately afterward, her eyes widened. Before I knew it, Honea had grabbed her right arm.


 Well, even if I say "before I knew it," I could see every movement Honea made from picking up Sheila-san's fallen wrist to attaching it to hers, but Sheila-san didn't seem to notice until her wrist was attached, and was quite surprised to see Honea standing next to her.


 Honea speaks to Sheila-san as if she were teaching a student.


"Do you understand? The cut arm should be attached like this."


"Kuh."


 Sheila-san hurriedly moves away from Honea, and without taking her eyes off her, she opens and closes her own right hand to check its movement. The act was nearly perfect, so I am sure there would be no discomfort.


"What are you... trying to do?"


 Sheila-san looks at the enemy who healed her arm in puzzlement. And Honea, as usual, is relaxed.


"Then give it a try."


 Saying that, she cut off Sheila-san's right wrist again.


"Gaaahh!?"


 Sheila-san, completely taken by surprise, crouched down on the spot. Honea looked down at her and made a sigh.


"Hey, hey. It's no good. Don't show such an opening in front of the enemy. And, you should quickly put your arm together."


"Kuh. Shi!!"


 While holding her arm, Sheila-san kicked at Honea's knee to destroy it. And in the next moment, the bottom part of Sheila-san's leg was flying in the air.


"Gah? Aahhh?"


 Sheila-san screamed from the bottom of her heart.


"No, really. You are too eager to use your leg when you haven't even healed your arm yet. It is good that you are motivated, but you should do what you can do step by step. Kara, kara. Kara, kara."


 Laughing happily, Honea healed Sheila-san's leg as she had done with her wrist. Then, pointing to Sheila-san's still-amputated right hand, she said with a relaxed tone as if she were talking to a friend.


"Now, heal it quickly."


"Hii!?"


 Sheila-san gives a little scream. It seems that she noticed Honea's madness.


 She has always been like that. When I got tired of the beings I was keeping for food, I said "I'll give them to you" and gave them all to Honea, who would make them her subordinates and take the lead in providing them with places to live. One day, I noticed that none of Honea's subordinates, who had been there, were left.


 I wondered about it and asked, "What happened to your subordinates?" She responded with a nice smile, "Unfortunately, they all lost their lives while I'm teaching them".


 A reaper who has no intention to kill, no malicious intent, but only to take most people's lives for the sake of teaching.


 The nickname given to Honea is the "Killer Teacher". Those who attend the reaper's classes must continue to answer her demands. If you get even one red mark, it means death.


 This is a path that all my disciples have gone through, but I am not sure if Sheila-san will be able to clear it. Because, in a manner of speaking, Honea puts on the training considering the strength of the opponent, so it is possible for those who have the perseverance to clear it (however, the required standard will start to rise quickly, and from that point on, everyone will be killed except the real geniuses).


 In my vision, Sheila-san, who had been told to heal her wrist, stood up to look for an opportunity to fight back, and at the same time, her leg, which had just been healed, was cut off again.


 Sheila-san rolling around on the ground. Looking down at her, who was covered in blood and mud, Honea moved her expressionless skeleton face into a definite smile and said.


"Now, heal the leg next."

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