The Impersonating Daimaou Wants to be Hated (WN): Chapter 20

 

Chapter 20: Daimaou is Upset

"Nhh."

 The writing of the slave crest inside of the body using a magic needle. It is even said that any violent criminal would cry out with a single thrust.

 Mina-san's only reaction to that one thrust was a single moan and a slight movement of her eyebrows, and that was it.

 Well, I had expected that to some extent, but she really is amazing. Even Daimaou is surprised.

 Norona-san must have felt the same way, for her eyes, which had been somewhat sleepy, grew wide.

"Hoo, I was surprised. Normallyーー"

"It, hurttsss."

 A scream echoed through the room. Those who know her normally would not have been able to easily determine that this was her voice. Her voice was so far removed from her usual image that it was a heartfelt scream with no room for complacency.

"They usually scream like that, but you're amazing."

"Laura."

 Mina-san tried to get up in a panic, but her neck only moved a little because she was wearing a restraining tool.

"It hurts! No, pull it out. Pull it out! It hurts! It hurts! It hurts!"

 On the bed next to her, Laura-san, who had been stabbed with the needle a little above her belly button, cried out like a child from the pain.

"Ha. The screams of criminals are always annoying. What are you going to do if I lose control? Aah!?"

 Noroliana-san, who is in charge of Laura-san's treatment, exhales irritably and pours more curse into the needle that is piercing Laura-san's body.

 Ahh, so many curse power. Laura-san, how I envy you.

"Noooooo!?"

 Noroliana-san's behavior is wonderful and looks like a reward from my point of view, but for Laura-san, who is a human, it seems to be nothing but torture, and the pain was so intense that bubbles appeared on Laura-san's mouth and her eyes went white.

"Noroliana. You can play with her, but if she bites her tongue, it will be troublesome. Quickly cover her mouth."

"I know, I know. Senpai is so impatient. Here, slave. Stop whining and nibble on this."

"Agu!? Nhh? Nhh!?"

 Noroliana-san took out a white cloth from the pocket of her white coat and forced it into Laura-san's mouth. This action, which may seem outrageous from a human point of view, made Elana-san (and Aquim-kun for some reason) give off a tremendous killing intent for a moment.

 To tell the truth, I was a bit bothered by that. Even I was feeling hungry because I hadn't smelled the scent of a curse in a long time, but when I was faced with such a delicious hatred, I was so hungry that I was about to go berserk.

"Hey, all of a sudden I feel like getting laid. Can I fuck her?"

 If this happens, I will have no choice but to go to Mina-san, while suppressing my hunger. So without waiting for Norona-san's answer, I pulled down my pants and covered Mina-san's body.

"It doesn't matter. Many customers who want to own slaves make such requests. Some customers even combine the body of a slave and the body of a demon while putting in a slave's crest."

"I see. But I like her body, so I'm not interested in that."

 I was stroking Mina-san's white, doll-like, perfectly balanced body. Mina-san stared at me quietly with even colder eyes than usual.

"Sure. I have seen a lot of slaves in my career, but I have never seen such a beautiful slave."

"That's right. Hehe. This is mine."

 While stirring up Mina-san's defiance by asserting my ownership, I forcibly thrust my penis into her unprepared vagina.

 Then, I moved my hips wildly to cover up the feeling of hunger.

 Thump*, thump*. Thump*, thump*.

"Hey, how do you like it? How do you like to have sex while being carved with the proof that you are mine? Isn't it great?

 Thump*, thump*. Thump*, thump*.

“………………”

 For my part, I was hoping a little that I would be able to see a different Mina-san than usual while quenching my hunger by fucking her under these special circumstances, but no matter how roughly I moved my hips or how many needles Norona-san thrust into her, Mina-san was unmoved.

"She is truly an amazing girl. I never thought she could control her body and mind so well at her age. If she had not fallen into slavery, she would have become a famous mage in the future."

"Heh, this fool got what she deserved."

 I scoffed with an Aquim-kun-like smile while moving my hips, and finally, Mina-san responded to my words and glared at me sharply. Ahh, that's good. Now, Mina-san, I am starving. I'd like an extra-large bowl of hatred, please.

"What's with those eyes? Look at Laura next to you. Look at that pathetic figure crying like a little kid. It was all your fault."

 Laura-san is in so much pain that she repeatedly wakes up and fainted, but no matter how many times she loses consciousness, she soon wakes up to the pain that the needle brought, which violated her mind rather than her body.

"Nhh!! Nnhhh!! Nhh, nhh, nhhhh!!"

"Laura! Stay firm."

 Laura-san's screams still echoed around the room even after the cloth was placed in her mouth, and Mina-san raised a cry that was not unlike her.

"When we put the slave crests in, we need to make the slaves understand their current position and break their hearts so that they will not think of rebelling against their masters. The pain you are feeling now will come back every time you slaves try to rebel against your master in the future."

"That's right. Look, take a closer look at your best friend. It's all your fault. You're pathetic. She kept on fainting and waking up. It's disgusting, isn't it?"

 I mocked Laura-san and moved my hips harder and harder.

 Thump*, thump*. Thump*, thump*.

 Come on, Mina-san. Are you going to let Aquim-kun make fun of your best friend like this? Please talk back to him as you always do.

"It's... my fault."

 What? Huh? I thought she was going to get mad at me here, saying something like, "It's all your fault!". But Mina-san became silent as she turned to Laura-san, who was crying out in pain. I'm feeling less hatred from her.

"Hey, you. Don't ignore me. Hey, hey."

 Thump*, thump*. Thump*, thump*.

 I fucked Mina-san's vagina as much as I could with the hope that she would get angry, but she still didn't turn her hatred toward me. On the contrary...

"Wait? You."

"Ahh, you made her cry."

 To my surprise, a single tear flowed from Mina-san's eyes.

"W-what are you crying about? You're an embarrassing."

"...I'm not crying."

 The voice that finally responded had no power. I think this is a bad idea. Did I overdo it, if not by any chance? I may have been a little too hungry and a little too short-tempered. If Mina-san doesn't shift the blame to Aquim-kun and starts blaming herself, it will be a disaster.

 I glanced at Laura-san's bed and saw that she was shaking her head madly several times in place of her motionless body, dripping saliva and tears that the cloth in her mouth could not absorb.

 Judging from the skill of the two spellcasters, it would take a few more hours for the procedure to be completed, no matter how fast it was done. But with the way she looked less than 30 minutes ago, I wonder what will happen by the time the procedure is finished.

 I'm afraid that in exchange for the completion of the slave crest, Laura-san's body and mind will have suffered a serious trauma, and she will no longer be able to act as cheerful as usual from tomorrow onward. As for me, I don't mind if that is the case.

 I glanced at Mina-san and, incidentally, Elana-san. If Laura-san breaks down like this, they might lament their own helplessness and bend their knees to their own inability to do anything in the face of such hardship. If this happens, there is a possibility that she will never be able to show her beautiful, yet strong mind again.

 As their master, I can't let that happen.

"Tch, it can't be helped."

 I roughly pull my penis out of Mina-san's vagina, and with that, I went to Laura-san's bed this time.

"Oya, mister. Are you going to fuck this one this time? What about her voice? I know it's annoying, but if you want to hear her scream, I can take the cloth out of her mouth."

 I did not answer Noroliana-san's question, but grabbed the cloth that is randomly placed in Laura-san's mouth. As soon as I pulled it out, Laura-san begged me (or rather, Aquim-kun) with a desperate look on her face.

"Haa, haa. It, hurts, A-Aquim-senpai, p-please help me. It hurts. It hurts. Please. Please, please, help me."

 Laura-san completely disregarded her usual character and shamelessly asked Aquim-kun for help. At the same time, Mina-san and Elana-san's piercing gazes focused on Aquim-kun.

"The slave should not make demands on her master. Hey, carve the rest quickly."

"I see. Then, right away."

"Noooo, uu, uuu. Stop! Help! Help!! Please! Help mee!!!"

 I grabbed Laura-san's hand as she began to cry, mistakenly believing that she had been pushed away.

"I don't mind her screams, but if you think it's bothersome, you can put anything you want in her mouth."

 I guess Noroliana-san was tired of seeing slaves crying and begging because of her profession. Even though she heard Laura-san's desperate pleas up close, she didn't feel more than annoyed, and she resumed her treatment without a care in the world.

 And so another new magic needle pierced Laura-san's body.

"Noooo!! Noo! Nooo!! Stop. Stooopp! Mina! Elana-senpai! Help. Please help mee."

 Laura-san's cry brought a sense of discomfort to Mina-san and Elana-san. Oops, this is not good. I shouted in a panic.

"Shut up, you blockhead! How long are you going to cry and scream? Or does it still hurt somewhere? Ah!?"

"……Eh?"

 Laura-san blinked her eyes curiously at Aquim-kun's words, then realizes.

"Are? It doesn't... hurt?"

 Laura-san's comment made Noroliana-san's eyes widen.

"Eh? Is mister doing it? How in the world? The pain created by curses shouldn't be easily erased."

"Shut up. You get on with your work, you idiot."

 I can't believe I can't even eat or do anything in front of such a delicious curse. It's almost as annoying as being betrayed by my disciples.

"A-Aquim-senpai."

 Laura-san squeezes Aquim-kun's hand back as strongly as a child clinging to a parent.

"What?"

 Jeez. In the first place, Laura-san, if you had been more firm, at least I could have had an elegant time together with Mina-san's hatred while enjoying the good scent of the curse power, you know? You should reflect on it, reflect.

 Laura-san must have sensed my mood, because, with an apologetic look on her face, she said.

"Um, t-thank you very much."

"Haa, shut up. Lie down silently, you blockhead."

 I was expecting it to be a totally fun time, but it's like when I try to go to the restaurant I was looking forward to, I suddenly feel like I'm being forced to take care of the kids. Ahh, I can't take it anymore. It can't be helped. If it comes to this...

"Well, it's a little disappointing that the criminal doesn't cry out, but that's okay because it'll be over quickly."

 With that said, Noroliana-san carves the slave crest on Laura-san's body. Her appearance is plain, her breasts are a little larger than average, and there is nothing else of note about her.

 To be frank, her appearance is not likely to attract Aquim-kun's interest, but the wonderful scent of the curse power emanating from her body is enough to make me drool. It is not inviting Aquim-kun, but me, the Daimaou. Hehe, he's a cute little guy.

 The scent was so good that I couldn't help but get a full erection, and all eyes in the room were drawn to my crotch.

"Your master is quite interesting."

"No... just a thrash."

 Mina-san replies to Norona-san's happy assessment without hesitation. Apparently, thanks to the fact that Laura-san's screams have stopped, she is starting to get back to her normal self. That's very good.

 I held Laura-san's hand and sent a heated glance toward Norona-san.

"What is it?"

 Norona-san noticed it and asked me with a dubious expression, so I licked her whole body with my gaze.

 Fumu. Her breasts seem to be average or slightly smaller than average, but her good looks (although they look a little unhealthy) and her slender limbs like a model. She is more to Aquim-kun's liking than Noroliana-san's. Her curse power also seems to be higher than Noroliana-san's. Ahh, Norona-san. What a delicious-looking person she is.

 I am sure that Norona-san is aware of Aquim-kun's blatant gaze, but she is just waiting for his words without ostensibly expressing any unpleasant feelings.

 I gave a cool voice with a glint of my teeth changing the angle of my face that makes me look handsome.

"Phew. I've been admiring your beauty! What do you think? How about we go out for dinner afterwards? If we do it, this big penis comes with it, too."

"I appreciate the offer, but as you can see, I'm very busy. I'll leave it for another time. Please don't take it personally."

 Oh no. I was easily rejected. What went wrong? I shrugged my shoulders and said.

"That's a shame."

 Yes, that's too bad. I'm a gentle person to those with curse power, so I would have treated her like a gentleman if she had volunteered to be Aquim-kun's. But she didn't. Ahh, it's a real shame.

 But I can't help it, can I? No matter how wonderful the food is, it has no value if it doesn't fulfill the role of a meal.

"Kehi."

 I couldn't help but let out a laugh that no human being would be able to vocalize when I thought about the food that I hadn't had in a while. Laura-san's hand, which I had held, trembled for a moment, but it was a trivial matter.

 And so, with a delicious meal in front of my eyes, I continued to wait impatiently for the procedure to be over.