The Impersonating Daimaou Wants to be Hated (WN): Chapter 32

Chapter 32: Priority

"In other words, there is a high possibility that the northern town is completely occupied by the Demon King's army."

 A different carriage from the one in which Elana Ojousama is staying. The carriage, which is not as luxurious as the one prepared for the Knight of Light, was properly stacked with the tools needed for travel and missions.

 Except for me, there is only one other person in such a carriage. Sheila, the youngest among my men at nineteen years old, and the only one of the same kind as me, an elf.

 She has sharp eyes and a black coat that wraps her entire body. However, Sheila, who decided early on to live in the shadows, did not think it was a good idea to grow her hair long (although it would stand out if it were too short), and her hair and eye color were the same white as mine.

 From the magic tool for far-sightedness, I nodded at Rosina's words reflected in the crystal.

"Yeah. I went through the belongings of the child that Aquim-sama and Elana Ojousama had protected and found a note in her pocket that described the current situation in the town. The child's name is Nanami. Her parents are Lloyd, son of the mayor of the Northern Town, and his wife Maroana."

 It was uncomfortable to have to refer to that little shit as "sama," but I would play my part regardless of my surroundings in order not to disrupt the mission. Naturally, Rosina, the head of the Shield family, knows this and adjusts to my attitude.

"I see. Aquim-sama and Elana deserve credit. Especially, Aquim-sama, how did he find the child?"

"Well, Elana Ojousama said he heard a voice."

"Voice... I wonder if it's the power of the holy sword? The reason why Aquim-sama didn't report the ability of the holy sword until now is not because he can't use it, but because it's not a very practical power?"

"No, he doesn't seem to understand the voice. The power of the holy sword that Aquim-sama has is said to be that [white-spotted butterfly]."

"!? That's... a good report."

 Despite her words, Rosina's face was grim. The "White-spotted Butterfly" is a healing power that can heal the wounds of the target by means of white butterfly scales formed by mana. The amazing thing about this power is not only its range of effect, but also the fact that the target of the healing can be chosen at will. In other words, if he kept dispersing the scales around the battlefield, he will have an invincible army that is constantly being healed by healing magic.

 If the ability of that little shit spreads, there will be many people who will find value in its usefulness. If that happens, it will be even more difficult to get our hands on him.

“The fact that Nanami-san was able to escape on her own means that the siege on the northern town wasn’t that severe, right?”

 Naturally, Rosina understands the usefulness of the ability that little shit has acquired and the nuisance that comes with it, but as the head of the Shield family, she seems to focus on the issues at hand first.

"I don't know. However, there were several very expensive transfer magic tool hanging around that girl's neck. As we all know, transfer magic equipment can be easily sabotaged."

"In case of emergency, if there are magic tools of the same kind, they can be stacked....... How many pieces of magic tool did Nanami-san have?"

"Three."

"I see, then Nanami-san's parents are already..."

"Yeah. Because I don't think they possess dozens of magic tools like this. Perhaps...... that's what happened."

 Were they killed or taken captive? The former is the most likely scenario, but the latter is not impossible. However, the latter is not always better than the former, which is the cruelty of this world.

"If it was a spur-of-the-moment escape, there is a good chance that they know that Nanami-san escaped. There may be assassins coming after her. Be very careful of the attackers. And as I explained at the beginning, the Kingdom of Light is going into an all-out war with the Demon King's army. So, don't think too much about the other job right now and focus on the job at hand."

"Are you sure? If the target is someone from the Demon King's army, shouldn't we eliminate him now?"

"Now that he's activated his ability, there's less chance that he is from the Demon King's army."

"The power of the Holy Sword responds to those who are in accord with the will of the Founder-sama......?"

“I have no doubt in my mind that the target is impersonating. The possibility that he is from the Demon King's army isn't very high, and considering the cracks that may appear between the Bonvouls after the target is dealt with, I don't want to make things worse at least until the battle with the Demon King's army is over."

"If that's the case, what about the preparations?"

 The plan was to have that little shit hold me during this mission and plant the "Tears of the Maiden" in his body, but thanks to the Demon King Army's declaration of war, the priorities within the Shield family have shifted slightly.

"That's... I'll leave it to you."

"Understood. Well, I've already provoked him enough, and I don't think I'll be able to keep my chastity now anyway."

 I get goosebumps remembering the blatant stare that little shit poured unreservedly on my face, chest, and even my lower abdomen. I thought that being held by a man was nothing compared to fighting demons, but maybe it was as bad as I thought.

 Rosina, seeing my face, asked me with a worried look on her face.

"You're pushing yourself too hard. Aina, if you don't want to......"

"You worry too much. How about we find out if the target is a hostile entity?"

 Even though I've already made up my mind, I can't help but keep repeating it. I wanted to have a more personal conversation before my melancholy mood sank further.

"...An interesting person contacted me about it."

"Interesting person? Who is it?"

"That's still a secret. The first thing you need to do is to find out who the person is and what he or she does. So, Aina, please take it easy and pay attention to the target's behavior. The target's behavior in front of the Demon King's army will be one of the criteria to determine if it is really okay for the target to not be taken care of immediately."

"I understand. Then there is a possibility that the Demon King's army will attack, so I'm going to go now."

"Yes. Be careful."

"Okay. You too."

 Then I stop the mana I was pouring into the far-sighted crystal and cut off my conversation with Rosina.

“…Is it really necessary for Aina-sama to go that far?”

 Then Sheila, who was behind me, turned her emotionless white eyes toward me.

"Sheila. Are you dissatisfied with my decision or Rosina's?"

"No, nothing of the sort. It's just that Aina-sama didn't need to go out of your way to offer you up to a scum like that, but if you want, I can do it."

 The way she speaks without changing her expression, coupled with her elven good looks, is not unlike Mina-chan's, but while Mina-chan is a true beauty, in Sheila's case, it is as if she is trying to kill her emotions with her rational mind, but is not able to do so.

 Even now, her entire body was filled with an aura of unconvincing conviction, even as she feigned an expressionless face. She is talented, but the fact that she so easily shows her true feelings makes me think that she is still young as a shadow. At the same time, seeing Sheila's expressionless and indignant appearance, I thought it would be better to keep her away from that little shit as much as possible.

"I'm glad you want to put your body on the line, but......"

"Who's the scum?"

 I was taken aback. It had been a long time since I had felt that, or perhaps for the first time in my life. It was that shocking.

"...!?!?"

 I almost screamed, but I held back and turned around while taking out the needle that I had hidden between my fingers...

“A-Aquim…… sama?”

 It was Aquim Bonvoul, arms crossed, and with a sneering expression on his face.

 No way!? How did he? Spatial transfer magic? No, if someone had transferred into such a small space, I would have surely noticed it due to the disturbance created in the space. Then, did he jump onto a running carriage, killed his presence, and stand there without being noticed by us? No, that would be impossible. No matter how hard he tries to kill his presence, such a thing is absolutely impossible. But then, what is the real answer that took place in front of us?

 My skin froze in the face of this incomprehensible presence.

"Haa. It's a shame. I never thought that an elite member of the Shield family would call the Knight of Light a scum."

 My heart skipped a beat in front of this deliberate sigh.

 How much was being heard? I recall the conversation leading up to Sheila's scum comment that is now in question as I searched my mind frantically...... It's okay. We didn't name it.

"A-Aquim-sama. I apologize if we offended you, but we weren't talking about you."

"Ha? Oi, oi, then what's all this talk about offering you up? I thought I was supposed to get your virginity, right? Is that a lie, by any chance? Oh, you don't have to answer. Either way, you're still underestimating me, this Knight of Light and the eldest son of the Bonvoul family, Aquim Bonvoul."

"T-that's..."

 Not good. I'm more worked up than I thought I'd be and I can't think straight. I can't believe I'm choking up over this. I have to say something.

 While I was desperately trying to think of a good way to get him to stop, Sheila, with a pale expression on her face, stepped in front of that little shit. She then scrubbed her hands and knees, and even her forehead, on the floor.

"I am sorry, Aquim-sama. It is all my fault. Please punish me as you wish."

 That action...... is certainly a possible way to drop the matter, but it will have painful consequences for Sheila, who, along with me, doesn't have experience with men. No, now is not the time to think about that. I have to defend Sheila somehow.

“Aquim-sama, I apologize too, and I hope you will forgive her. Sheila is a bit sexually prudish, and that's why she has a hard time with Aquim-sama."

"Sexually prudish... huh. Are you a virgin?"

"...Yes. I'm a virgin."

 The reaction of this little shit is appallingly predictable...... What to do? It's not that this little shit is in a dominant position. If I wanted to, I could defend Sheila even if I had to confront him, but that might hasten the confrontation with this little shit.

 To be honest, this guy is too mysterious, as well as the skills he just showed us. I'd like to wait until we get closer to uncovering his true identity before we start to confront him head-on. If that's the case...

"Hee~. Are you really a virgin? Then..."

"Wait a minute. I'm the one who's supposed to be the first to do it, right, Aquim-sama? If you want a virgin, I can do it....... how is it? It's not bad, right?"

 I quickly take off the shoulder part of my outfit and hold it so that I can lift my breasts from underneath to appeal to the little shit.

"......You're wearing a chainmail under your miko clothes huh."

 Then the little shit said something strange. It is true that I am wearing chainmail under my miko (shrine maiden) robe. I had intended to take this off as well, but since it was a little harder to take off than the miko outfit, I decided to seduce him with it, focusing on the timing. Judging from the reaction of the little shit, I guess the result was alright?

"That's right. Many people don't wear anything under their miko outfits, but I also engage in melee combat. Just wearing this makes a big difference."

“For an armament for melee combat, isn't the gaps a little bigger than normal chainmail? I can see your nipples.”

 The little shit pinched the tip of my breast from the top of my chainmail. Thanks to the chainmail, he didn't touch me directly with his fingers, but instead, the sensitive spot was rubbed by the chain, which even a blade can repel, and my body shook involuntarily.

"Nhh... I-It's something I wear under my miko outfit. It's designed that way so as not to weaken the effect of the magic tool."

 The miko outfit is a kind of magic tool that enhances the power of curses, and at the same time, it serves as a safety function to prevent uncontrolled curses from leaking outside. For this reason, most people do not wear anything under their miko outfit so that it touches their skin directly, but as I mentioned earlier, I am also considering close combat, so I wear chainmail with large gaps underneath it.

"I see. Then what about underneath? Let me see."

 As soon as he said that, the little shit quickly took off the red hakama I was wearing.

"Hee. This chainmail is like a leotard. It covers only up to your thighs. Oi, oi. If I look closely, I can see some pubic hair sticking out through the gap in the chain."

 The little shit started happily playing with my pubic hair. I feel a little disturbed by being teased in a place I have never exposed to the opposite sex before, but I quickly regain my composure by telling myself that this is nothing.

 Meanwhile, the little shit was still playing with my pubic part like a toy.

 Rustle*, rustle*.

"Is it interesting to touch such a place..."

 Snap*.

“Ouch!?”

 I yelped as my pubic hair was suddenly pulled out. At the same time, I remembered he did the same thing to Rosina. Perhaps the little shit has a very twisted way.

"Heh, you make a good voice, huh?"

 The little shit gave a sly grin as he tossed away the pubic hair he had pulled out of me.

"......Women are supposed to be treated with more care."

"Keh. What's this virgin saying? I guess I'm going to have to teach you the pleasure of being a bitch who gets violated."

 And the little shit's greed-clouded gaze licks my entire body...... Okay. Looks like I've distracted him from Sheila. It seemed that way, but only for a moment.

 The little shit's gaze fell on Sheila, who has her forehead still on the floor.

"Hey, you bitch, who called me a scum. Are you wearing the same too?"

"……Yes."

"I see. Then take it off and show it to me."

"……Understood."

 Sheila stood up and began to take off her black outfit. Sheila's face was so red that it looked as if it was about to burst into flames, although she was trying to remain calm. Of course, there was no way the little shit could have missed it.

"Oh!? What? What? I thought you were a frigid little bitch like Mina, or a virgin who had no experience but was trying to seduce me like Aina here. Don't tell me you're embarrassed to even take off your clothes?"

 The little shit then casually put his hands on Sheila, who was now wearing only chainmail like me, and began to play with her breasts from the top of the chain.

 Ka-ching*, ka-ching*. Ka-ching*, ka-ching*.

"It's not bad for an elf, but you're small. I don't think there are enough big-breasted people around me. Elana and Laura are big, but not big enough to be called big-breasted. Oh, on the other hand, Aina, you're quite good. I thought you'd be about the same size as Elana, but...... it's not bad. I see you in a positive light now."

"......I see. I'm glad to hear that."

 It's a really stupid evaluation, but it would be troublesome to spoil the little shit's mood any further, so I'll just go along with it. The little shit persistently teased Sheila's breasts.

“In that regard, aren’t you embarrassed to have such small breasts even though you are an elf like her? Ah!?"

 Ka-ching*, ka-ching*. Ka-ching*, ka-ching*.

"I-I'm sorry."

"If you feel that way, try to make your breasts bigger right now, you idiot...... wait. What's with that face? Don't tell me you're feeling this much?"

 The little shit peeked at Sheila's face, which turned red with shame, from a distance so close they were almost touching.

"N-no. I would never do something like that."

"Oi, oi, oi. Don't lie to me. Your face is really red, you know? Your nipples are also twitching. You can feel it, right?"

"I-It's wrong. This is a normal physiological reaction to being touched."

"Haa? That means you feel it, right? Whether it is a reaction or a reflex, in the end it is happening because you feel it, right? Right? Right?"

 He's a persistent little shit. He repeated, "You're feeling it, right?" His hands were stroking Sheila's breasts, lower abdomen, or buttocks, and it is annoying that even I wanted to hit him.

"A-Aquim-sama. P-please stop playing with me......."

 Sheila's tone of voice is gradually losing its flatness when she is on a mission, although she is saying it in a calm tone of voice. It's not good. If she continues to provoke him like that under the stress of being touched by a man she hatesーー

"Aquim-sama? Why don't you stop worrying about Sheila and come and play with me, too?"

 I tried to shift the little shit's attention from Sheila to me by striking a stupid pose again, emphasizing my breasts, but the little shit didn't even give me a glance.

"So? So? You're feeling it, right? Ha? Ha? It's true, right?"

 Perhaps his goal is to piss Sheila off? The little shit licks Sheila's ears, sticks his fingers in her mouth, and does whatever he wants. The way he touches her is too rough and provocative to be called caressing, and finally, a streak appears on Sheila's temple.

"S-stop messing a-..."

 Sheila, who has a surprisingly low boiling point for someone who usually acts so calm, has a curse power that is difficult to control, though not as difficult as mine. As expected, she seemed to have lost control of her power in anger, and it began leaking out of her body, which was trembling with rage.

"Tch, you're not fun."

 I don't want to go head-to-head with this unidentified bastard just yet. If I have to fight, I will at least do so after I have planted the "Tears of the Maiden" in him. Therefore, it was very inconvenient for me to have Sheila attack the little shit right here and now.

"It can't be helped."

 I had to put Sheila to sleep before her power went out of control. With that in mind, I tried to release the needle...

"Mmh!? Nhh!?"

 Before I could do that, the little shit took Sheila's lips. And then he deliberately violated Sheila's mouth, making noises that were loud enough to be heard from the outside.

 Squelch*, squelch*. Slurp*. Slurp*, Slurp*.

"Nhh? Nhh!? Nnhh!?"

 The little shit sucked Sheila's mouth with such force that seemed he would suck all the saliva in her mouth, and then he bit Sheila's tongue and pulled it out.

"Fuu!? Uu, nhh? Nhh?"

 I was afraid that he was going to rip off Sheila's tongue, but the little shit let go of Sheila's tongue after stretching it out, and immediately began to violate Sheila's mouth again.

 Squelch*, squelch*. Squelch*, squelch*.

 It was only for a moment that I was blinded by the intense kissing. But in that instant, the curse power that Sheila was about to let loose had disappeared. Then, Sheila's expression, which should have been filled with anger, underwent a certain change.

"Fuu, puhaa. W-wait, s-something's wrong... nhh?"

 Sheila's face showed a hint of confusion and bewilderment, but before she knew it, the trace of hatred had disappeared. In fact, the expression on her face was as if she was in a state of debauchery.

 As if to confirm my guess, Sheila's body began to shake violently as the little shit kept sucking her mouth.

“Nhh, nnhh ~ ~!?”

 Psshhh!!

 And then, a large amount of liquid spewed out from Sheila's secret place. How could he do that just by kissing? As I was surprised, the little shit finally pulled his tongue out of Sheila's mouth.

"Oi, oi. You've got all the makings of a bitch, squirting at the mere act of being sucked in the mouth."

"I-It's a lie... t-this is... ah!?"

 Sheila was so shocked that she squirted that when the little shit let go of her hand, Sheila fell down.

"Heh. It's not a lie even if you deny it. Hey, just get down on all fours and turn your ass over here."

 The little shit kicked Sheila in the shoulder as if to push her. Sheila, who had her hands on the ground, looked up at him with a bright red face.

“Eh!? T-that's... I don't... want to."

"Ha? Oi, oi, it seems you didn't reflect enough. You're the one who told me to punish you however I wished. Or was that a lie? Ah!?"

"!"

 Normally, Sheila would have shown anger on her face, whether or not she would have acted on it, but all that was on her face now was shame. She looks somewhat confused, as though she has forgotten how to get angry.

"I-Is this... okay?"

 In the end, Sheila struck a humiliating pose as the little shit told her to.

"Heh. That's fine. Well then."

"N-no. Don't look... please."

 With tears in the corners of her eyes, Sheila tried to cover her pubic area and asshole with her hands, but ironically, the way she used her hands to protect the important parts of a woman's body was rather more erotic.

"Oi, Aina. What are you staring at? Get in line beside her. I'm going to do your opening ceremony right here too."

"……Alright."

 I am a little relieved to hear that the little shit called out to me too.

 Frankly, I was not comfortable having sex with this little shit, but I was much more interested in planting the "Tears of the maiden" now.

 I got down on my hands and knees next to Sheila and raised my ass high up toward the little shit. From his position, my asshole and vagina would be in full view, but my sense of duty as a member of the Shield family outweighed my sense of shame, and strangely, I felt nothing.

“Hehe. It's hard to decide which one to start with. But first, I'm going to have to get this out of the way."

 Rip*. The little shit ripped off the chainmail made with the best of the Shield family's technology with ease. And exactly where the spot that covers the female genitalia and asshole. I knew I could not win in a contest of strength.

“Well then, shall we do it?”

 The little shit licked his mouth as he watched us both raise our asses, and then he pulled down his pants vigorously.

"Hii!?"

 Sheila let out a small scream as his warped male organ was revealed. No wonder. I am not used to seeing such a thing, but I could easily understand that the thing attached to his crotch was much bigger than usual.

"Hehehe. You make a cute voice, don't you? Keep it up and watch your boss become like that too."

 The little shit's hands roughly grabbed my ass. Then a thick, hard, horrifying thing is placed against my vagina, right at the entrance.

"It's not wet so it would hurt. Take it easy and scream all you want."

“Thank you for your concern. But don't hold back, so if you're going to fuck me, just go ahead and do it."

 In a situation like this, it is better to do it quickly than to worry about this and that.

"Hehehe. That's a good attitude. I won't hold back then."

 I could tell without looking that the little shit was smiling a sneering smile behind my back. Finally. I braced myself for the pain of the deflowering that would soon come. And thenーー

"...Aquim, what are you doing?"

 The door opened wide, and a large amount of sunlight enters the inside. The sunlight is emphasized by a woman in a beautiful military uniform with red hair and eyes.

"E-Elana Ojousama?"

 I was not comfortable with the idea of Elana Ojousama, who had adored me since she was a little girl, seeing me with my buttocks sticking out toward a man. I hurriedly covered my breasts and lower abdomen with my hands and quickly stood up.

 Elana Ojousama didn't even look at us, who looked like whores, but just stared at the little shit with her crimson-tinted eyes.

"What is it, Elana. Do you want to join us? Then take your pants off and get your ass in line with them."

"That child has woken up. Mina and Laura are taking care of her, but she keeps asking me where the Knight of Light is, and she would start crying at any moment. What are you going to do? The Knight of Light?"

"Ah? Ah. That's..."

 I thought he would say, "I don't care about that", and continue the act but unexpectedly, the little shit hesitated to speak, as if hesitating at Elana Ojousama's words, and then ruffled his hair roughly.

"Ah, shit! I guess it can't be helped. I'll deal with you guys another time. Go polish your pussy and wait for me to put my penis inside you. Come on, let's go Elana."

 The little shit jumped down from the running carriage quickly after saying that...... and then he took Elana Ojousama, who was staring at him with red eyes, by the arm and held her close to him, and suddenly took her lips.

"Nhh!?"

 Elana Ojousama was a little surprised at first, but she must have already gotten used to it. Her red hair shone more strongly for a moment, but other than that, she didn't show any resistance.

 Kiss*. kiss*. Kiss*. kiss*.

“Fuu. Delicious. Oi, Elana. Since I couldn't cum because of you, you'll have to take responsibility for it later.

 After uttering such a comment, the little shit stuck out his tongue and licked Elana Ojousama's cheek once, and got inside the other carriage. Elana Ojousama, with her red hair and eyes, roughly wiped the spot where the little shit had licked her with the sleeve of her dress, gave us a small bow, and then went after him.

 As I was caught in this mixed feeling of relief and missed opportunity, Sheila bowed her head apologetically to me.

"Aina-sama. I am very sorry for my carelessness on this occasion."

"No, it is true that you were careless, but this time, that guy was out of the normal."

 I was careless, but I didn't think he would hear that. It would be better to use a code when talking about him.

"Aina-sama, how did he get into this carriage?"

"I don't know. None of the barriers we had put up reacted, but we got two things out of this."

"That is?"

“One is that his power may be much greater than we thought. All of the men I brought with me this time know the situation, but I want you to make sure that you never touch him, no matter what opportunity comes your way."

"I understand. What is the other thing?"

 Sheila asked me, and I thought about a possibility that came to mind when I watched the exchange between Elana Ojousama and the little shit, and then I shuddered.

 What if, if he really is, what am I supposed to do? Can I protect those he has his eye on? Or will I have to abandon them for the sake of the mission?

 There is no way to know for sure. But there's a pretty high probability that he'sーー

"The one impersonating Aquim Bonvoul..."

 I looked around to make sure no one was around, then whispered the frightening possibility.

"Might be a lolicon."