dungeon

by shivanshsyal

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7. Chapter 7

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Possessed as a demon king who becomes stronger only after having sex.

"Ah, Maou-sama…"

Like this woman who sucks my dick like candy, you have to corrupt all of her saints and warriors to return, right?

"You'd better take it off if you want to get stuck."

Ch. 152 Corruption in the Dungeon 152
Chapter 152 – Episode 152 the Princess Trapped in Fate, the Iliad Princess (16)

"Damn the gnome!"

The pope clenched his huge fists and gnashed his teeth.
The veins on the back of the hand became prominent.
It was the first time I had ever had anger boil over me like this.

He was a pope who had never suffered defeat.
After gaining strength, he defeated all enemies who stood in his way, and no one was able to defeat him until he became Pope.
Even in St. Place, filled with so many cardinals and papal candidates, he was victorious.
The icon of victory, that was the Pope himself.
But this time it was different.
He was made fun of by the demon king.
The demon king riding the dragon kidnapped his fiancée, the princess, and left leisurely.

Of course, they haven't officially announced that they will be engaged yet, but the reason the war between the two countries has stopped this time is to subdue the demon king on the premise of engagement.
But to think that the emperor of the Iliad was kidnapped.
It was impossible.

"Turn it off."

His head boiled over.
I've never been so angry.

Kwaaang!

"Calm down."

Cardinal Marx held back the pope.

"Calm down? How is that possible? How dare someone like the Demon King play with this body and kidnap the emperor."
"On the contrary, it is good news for us."
"A good news?"
"Yes, the Pope has two options."
"Two options?"
"Yes, the first is to attack an empire without an emperor. Without the pivot, they will collapse helplessly against us."
"Hmm, what about the second one?"
"The soldiers of the empire harbor hatred for the demon king who kidnapped the emperor. If we save the emperor with them, we have an opportunity to spread the faith of God."

The anger that had boiled over at Marx's words gradually subsided.
It was not wrong.

"As expected, Cardinal Marx."

It was a sober judgment.
There was nothing wrong.
As he said, now there is an option to aim for an empire without an emperor.
If the empire was to be swallowed up, now was the right time without an emperor.
But the pope was not interested in simply conquering the empire.

"It was enough to simply make the Empire an enemy. The important thing now is to make the emperor mine. If you hold the emperor in your arms, the empire will naturally come to you."

The Pope imagined holding the Emperor of the Iliad in his arms.
With his blood-red hair and arrogant black eyes, he glared at himself, a red rose as long as his body allowed it.
Her lower legs swelled as she imagined the sight of her having to spread her legs, having succeeded in succeeding the worst heretic as the Absolute of the Empire.
If she removes the clothes that hide her beautiful body, she'd better tear them by force too.

Kkkk.

"Help the imperial army to rescue the emperor. We must show the people of the empire the sacredness of the Holy Church."

Contrary to his words, the body was expressing its desire honestly.
His body, which had not held a woman for several days because of the expedition, was more honest with its desire than ever.
Cardinal Malkes, accustomed to this, simply bowed his head.

"All right. His Holiness the Pope."

Chunk! Chunk! Chunk!

"Aagh! Mawaaaaang!"

The emperor's personality screaming in the Iliad's fine voice.
Completely imprisoned by the Iliad and me, he glared at me from inside his prison cell, trembling with rage.
No matter how much the emperor is the best magician in mankind, it is useless.
This magical prison was built by Diana and Europa together.
It wouldn't have been easy for even the owner of the Magic Tower to escape.
It is such a place.
The prison he is now imprisoned in.

"You'd better get some rest. Your magic won't work anyway."

The black scales shone and faded.
It meant that his powers were completely out of reach.

"Yes, you bastard…"
"Isn't that the subject of being parasitic on someone else's body? The owner says to leave now, how about leaving?"
"Ugh."

The emperor who glared at me.
He wouldn't even choose to end his own life.
He is a kind of people who recklessly use other lives for the revival of the empire, but because of that, he will cherish his own life even more.
He wouldn't want to end it with the option of suicide.
Of course, he had several contingency plans in place just in case.

If she herself bites her tongue and says what.

"Turn it off!"

There was also a device that forced the mouth to open through an electric signal like that.

"Haha."
"It would be a mistake if he said he was doing it because he thought he would take it out if he harmed himself."
"Bitch…"
"I want you to feel the feeling of being locked in a cage. Recall your faults, feeling how filthy your senses are."
"Devil!"

He called me

"Iliad How did that bitch seduce you? Did you spread your legs? Or do you have a chest? If you were blinded by lust, you would have fallen for it. It's a Homulculus I made, but it was beautiful." "I will make a suggestion."
"What?"
"If you release me and erase her consciousness, I will always bring you a homunculus that looks exactly like the Iliad and present it to you. Performance will be better than that year. After many trials and errors, I came up with better performance…"
"Sisi."
"What?"
"Do you really think I just fell for a woman's body?"

The emperor's eyes twisted and he demanded an answer.

"The Iliad agreed to give me not only his body, but his entire empire. All of the empire you cherished."
"These bastards!"

Snap! Snap!

The emperor gripped the iron cage and shook it tenaciously.
It was a completely different reaction from before.
When he heard that he had made a deal with the condition of offering the empire of the princess of Iliad, he went into an uproar as if he had a seizure.

"Dare! Dare! My ancestors and I said we would hand over the empire we built to you! That bitch doesn't deserve it! How dare a tribe created on the homunculus!"
"Okay. Didn't deserve it. Until recently. But, didn't you make it? That qualification."
"What?"
"You and I both know that the Iliad is a homunculus, but do other people of the empire do that too?"

Knock!

His blood flowed from the emperor's bitten lip.

"Damn it…"

The trick he used to strengthen the imperial power made it even easier for the empire to be handed over.
To the people of the empire, Iliad was a princess full of legitimacy who succeeded Sieghart and became emperor.

"And that."

I opened my mouth as I watched the emperor tremble with anger.

"I don't get excited when I bring a bunch of replicas."
"You son of a bitch…"

All the emperor could do was curse.
The futile resounding swear words soon blended into the air and disappeared.

I picked up the scale several times to use magic, but the black scale disappeared without power.

"Now that our business is over, let's go back. Let's feel the solitude in it."

I'll be back to the Iliad in 4 hours.
Then you should come back

After leaving the prison, I saw soldiers in the middle of maintenance.
For the upcoming siege, they polished their weapons and looked at their equipment.

"Devil!"

Shouted Lucy, glaring at me.

"Right now…"
"I'm sorry, but I'm in trouble right now."
"But I haven't played the last few days! Surely I have a duty to defeat you and liberate my people…"
"You would have said it was difficult?"

He slightly exposed Magi and said to Lucy.
According to intelligence, soldiers from the Empire and the Holy Church will arrive tomorrow. There was no room for her to deal with her.

"Ahhh…"

As soon as it touched Magi, Lucy took a step back in fear.
It was Lucy who had hinted that she would not obey me, and that she could be freed at any time if she ejaculated me before she left.
That's why she was the one who could keep her cheeky attitude to me, but her subconscious subconscious was deeply subordinated to me.
She knew now that she couldn't win.
Even so, they are continuing their pointless resistance.
If you don't do this, you know you've lost. Because they couldn't admit that the pure elven race was extinct.

Even though she knew that the end would be defeat, it was her own way to defend herself.
He consoled her heart with lies that he had not lost, that there was still hope.

'I'll have to fix it someday.'

That wasn't it now.

Exposed to her magi, Lucy followed her deep-seated ritual of submission and nodded her head.

"Ah, okay."

Her tone also became more polite.

"Then do your thing."
"Yes…"

A limp Lucy headed for the blood elf archers stationed on the walls.

"Kush! Kush! Maou-nim, can't I too?"
"Of course."
"Kushii…"

The ears of the rabbit at the highest level drooped.

"You'll be rewarded soon, so don't fret."
"Really? Kush?"
"Okay."

Everything needs order.
It's just that it's not Kush's turn.

"It must be difficult."

Said Diana, who was waiting beside her.
She was the one I followed like my secretary in place of Yulia, who was currently looking after her outpost.
Her face was full of composure, perhaps because she had a lot of sex with the Iliad.

"Well, it always happens. And taking care of the welfare of her subordinates is also a virtue of a demon king."
"Will you issue a ban, if you wish?"
"It's okay. There is no need for that."
"Yes."
"If we drive out the enemies, we will have plenty of time to do so tell everyone not to worry."
"All right."
"Oh, what are you going to do with the emperor's consciousness?"
"The current plan is to seal it in a crystal ball and store it in an underground prison."
"It's a seal… If you seal it in a crystal ball, won't you die forever?"
"Yes. I heard that it is a technology of the past. It is a technique that the first high elf sealed the first demon king."
"Considering that the Demon King has continuously descended, it doesn't seem like a good method."
"Different."
"What?"
"The first demon king who became a crystal ball and was imprisoned in a dungeon is a completely different being from the current demon king."
"That sounds interesting. So, does that mean that the soul of the first demon king is still sealed underground?"
"That's it."

That meant, in effect, that it could be sealed forever.
It is a curse to be left alone for eternity.
It's not a bad way, it's a terrible way, but it's flat.
I wanted him to be in pain right away.

Could it be because of reading memories from part of the Iliad princess' consciousness?
The emperor wanted a little more pain.

"Is there no more painful way?"
"There are."
"What?"
"If you immerse yourself in hell lava that burns forever while sealed in a crystal ball, you will suffer eternal pain…"
"Is that also the work of the first high elf?"
"Yes."

The first high elf, how sadistic is he?

It was clear that if he did that to the emperor, his mind would be broken in less than 10 years.
I wanted to punish him severely, but at the same time, so that he could regain his sanity.

"Hmm… Is there any other way?"

It was then.

"The enemy is coming!"

At the shout of a soldier, I went up the wall.
The combined forces of the Empire and the Pope have arrived.

"You son of a bitch! Come out!"

The muscular pope shouted from the front.
A holy sword was held in each of his hands.

"You arrived earlier than expected."

Perhaps this battle will be fiercer than ever.

"All ready for battle!"

I shouted at the soldiers.

The Siege of Dorita between the Demon King's Army and the Empire's Allied Powers began.

Ch. 153 Corruption in the Dungeon 153
Chapter 153 – Episode 153 the Princess Trapped in Fate, the Iliad Princess (17)

The pope's gigantic body flew through the sky.
A powerful jump that goes over the castle walls.
It flew so fast that it even chased after the dragon's flight.
The reason why they recklessly attack without siege weapons is probably because of the Pope's strength.

'I don't think there was a need for a siege tower or a siege tower.'

If the pope hit the wall, it would have collapsed.
However, this castle is not such an easy place.
It was a wall that could not be pierced with moderate power as the empire's magic technology, the devil's magic, and the elves' secret skills were mixed.

Maybe even if I knock with all my might, it won't break easily.

'A foolish way to only believe in one's own strength.'

But if he beats me, if he opens the door in the castle and leaves.
Those solid walls were meaningless.
So.

"Win."

After that divine virtue, he beats the muscular man.

I pulled out the magic sword.

"Khaaaaa!"

The holy sword of the Pope, shining with divine power, flew towards my throat.
Standard swordsmanship with no skill.
I hit his sword with my magic sword.

Kwaaaaang!

"Great!"

He had no more skill than Seiji, but he was more powerful than that.
The moment he returned the sword, his shoulder felt numb.

"It's monstrous power."
"That is what I want to say."

Tendons protruded from the pope's forehead.

A battle of strength and power.

Kagagagak!

Two holy swords and one magical sword collided and sparks flew.

"Is the demon king immune to divine power?"

Asked the pope, glaring at me.

"Well. Could it be that you are weak?"

Little provocation.

"Damn it!"

It worked.
The guy swung his sword once more.
A blow aimed at my chest.
The two holy swords drew a white trail.

Chaeeng!

I just repelled his attack.
It was strong, but simple.
Such an attack could have easily been stopped if there was enough strength to withstand it.

"Have you always dealt with people weaker than you? Monotonous."

Provocation again.
The Pope's sword aimed at my leg.
Sorry, but it doesn't work.

It's because I'm not weak enough for such a simple attack.

Momentum was equal.
Only if there is a difference.

'Definitely annoying.'

It was that the divine power was eating away at my body bit by bit.
The skin gradually turned white.
The white scar exposed on the black skin was easily recognized even by the pope.

"For pretending to be strong, didn't you get hurt sooner than you thought?"

He did not respond to the pope's sneering remarks.

-Devil! I'll help!
"Fray, you hide in the shadows. You cannot stand it."

He told his subordinates never to get involved in this fight.
Except for Lucy and Europa, all of them were corrupted and corrupted by demonic energy. It means that it is vulnerable to divine power.
It was self-evident that if exposed to that strong power of the pope, it would surely disappear in an instant.
No matter how strong Frey is, the Vampire Lord.
If something goes wrong, she will not be able to endure it and will perish.

Lucy cannot withstand the Pope's power. Rather, the common sense that Diana had changed was able to return to its original state.
Because Europa can't attack the enemy first.

This Pope is to be held by me alone.

Wow!

I heard the sound of the Holy Church and the imperial army rushing.
They brought a ladder and a siege tower improvised with imperial alchemy.

'I just have to hold out until the enemies are defeated.'

The Pope and I were roughly on the same level.
However, it was difficult to win because of the natural compatibility.
Even the opponent is a monster holding four holy swords.

"Huh! Give me my fiancé right now! Wicked Demon King!"
"A fiancee. You mean the emperor?"
"Yeah, son of a bitch."
"I think he didn't want to go back."

Having said this, the pope swung his sword.

Quaang! Kwaaang! Wow!

A shockwave exploded whenever swords collided.
Houses and residences within the fort collapsed, and all sorts of dust and junk were scattered in all directions whenever the shockwaves exploded.
The imperial army trying to climb up the siege tower fell.
Improvised siege weapons collapsed.

It was a battle that split the sky and shook the earth.
The fight between the two beings far beyond the category of strength affected the siege every time they collided.
Either way, the two camps fought fiercely.

The demon king's army is to protect the fortress.
Imperial forces to rescue the Emperor.
The Holy Church Nation Army is to destroy heretics.

Unlike the battle up there, even the despair was felt.

The war situation gradually began to favor the Demon King's army.
The allied forces were poorly prepared for siege weapons.
It was a strategy to believe in the pope's entry, but he was sold into a fight with the devil and was not seeing a big flow.
On the other hand, the Demon King's army was gradually defeating the enemies with solid defense weapons and the performance of the officers of the Demon King's army dispatched for each element.

"Die!"

Lucy's sword pierced the Imperial Alchemist's chest.
The holy knight of the Holy Church, who was commanding the scene, was crushed by Frederike.
Seiji's holy demon sword split the siege tower with dozens of people in it.
Diana's magic dropped a huge bundle of fireballs at the enemy's rear.

However, the fight between the devil and the pope was a little different.

'Shit.'

That divine power is very annoying.

I glared at the holy power burning around the pope.

"I never thought I would have to use this power to deal with you."

Said the pope, who embraced white fire all over his body.
After wearing that divine power, his speed increased faster than before.
Am I receiving God's blessing?

'Erosion is faster.'

It was clear that it would collapse before long.
We need a workaround.

"Can I avoid this too?"

The Holy Sword of the Pope flew in an arc.
I managed to stop it with my sword.

"Aagh!"

Unable to withstand the force, I flew backwards.

My body is twitching.
I was exposed too much to divine power.

'A crisis like this… Was it the first time?'

I've had many enemies as strong as the Pope, but this was the first time he'd pushed me like this.

"Whoa… It's new."

Throbbing.

My heart races.
I wanted to defeat that monster no matter what.

My strength is lacking right now, but it would be fun to overcome with that lack of strength.
Hasn't it always been like that?
Playing this damn game, challenging the same scene over and over again.
The pleasure of beating an enemy stronger than me in any way.
I played this game because of that pleasure.
A game worth 1 point.

"Whoa…"

I closed my eyes while holding the magic sword.

"Are you giving up?"

Be careful.
The strategy that I ran into several times to learn how to attack the enemy was possible because I was a gamer who could challenge dozens of times.
But now, even a single failure leads to death.

I had to go as carefully as possible.

Unfortunately, I've never met such a muscular pope in game.
I don't know if it's because I cleared it with a bug.

So somehow I have to find his weakness this time.
I don't have a weapon called buggy play.
Something more than that…

There was a familiar energy that entered my nerves as I closed my eyes and felt the pope's breath.
Alas, yes.

As much as the bug was gone, a lot of subordinates followed me.
And.
Among them, he stands out the most in terms of fighting power.
Excluding Europa, he might be the strongest subordinate.

The kid was looking for an opening from behind.
The pope, glaring at me with a flash of light, didn't seem to notice the child.

"Give up? Don't fuck I didn't even think about that."
"Come on then. I will slit that blasphemous head of yours."
"I get it."

I held in my hand the demonic sword whose teeth had been knocked out due to clashing with the holy sword several times.
Even now, the guy who steals my demonic energy and pulls out the vicious energy.

'This must be the last.'

I realized intuitively.
That this battle is the last of the demonic sword.
If so, at least let me face the end without regrets.

I grabbed my sword and ran.
It was a blow aimed at the Pope's right flank.
I'm thinking of cutting him in half.
As expected, the Pope raised his holy sword and blocked my demonic sword.

Cooong!

"Kush!"

At my cry, Kush, the rabbit at the highest level, flew in and kicked the pope right in the side.

"Cuck!"

There was no bird to react.
The speed of the max level rabbit was that fast and accurate.
The Pope's body was impaled against the wall.

"Kush, you helped the Demon King! Kush!"

He ran straight to the pope.
Finish before the durability of the dangerous magic sword is over.

"You son of a bitch!"

The pope screamed and stretched out his left hand.

Awesome!

The magic sword cut through the holy sword.
Could it be because of the very hard holy sword?
Originally, I had planned to slit his shoulders and cut his heart.

"Quaaaaagh!"

The demonic sword whose trajectory was distorted by the Holy Sword only cut off the left shoulder of the bastard.

Passasak.

The magic sword was shattered as it was.

"Turn it off!"

Pope stepped back, using his free hand to stop the bleeding on his left shoulder.
The bastard bleeds red blood.
He was a mad monster, but he was also human.

"Damn the devil! How cowardly are you inviting an outsider to the duel!"
"Are you serious?"
"Aaaaa!"

The Pope glared at me with a face boiling with rage.

"Huh! Ugh!"

The pope, who was glaring at me with a sigh, kicked his seat.
The one who soared high into the sky fled outside the castle walls.
I didn't chase
No.
Couldn't chase

Dump.

"Whoa."

It was only after I confirmed that the guy had disappeared that I sat down.
He used all his energy to slash his arm.
Maybe if he tried to attack again, he'd be in trouble.
If it hadn't been for Kushi's help, he might have been killed in one blow earlier.
After all, it's good to have a lot of subordinates who are capable.

Being the Demon King, he didn't always have to handle everything alone.
Didn't he stubbornly gather his subordinates to use it at a time like this?

My pride as the Demon King was hurt, but it's okay.
Just attacking is enough.

"Demon King, are you okay? Kush?"
"Okay. Well done."

I stroked Kushi's hair.
It was nice to stroke the fluffy hair.

"Kush, can I help you?"
"Done. I can wake up alone."

I had no intention of getting help with this.
My legs gave out and I was trembling.

"Wow!"

I heard the sound of enemies retreating.
Since the captain has been defeated, how can they hold on?

'A division will occur.'

The Imperial Army must have lost trust in the Holy Church, as they believed in the Pope and fought but failed to achieve results.
The gap between the two forces.
You have to take advantage of that gap.

I saw the Pope's severed left arm, the broken Holy Sword, and the intact Holy Sword that he hadn't taken with him as he ran away in a hurry.
He burned the Pope's left arm and the broken holy sword intact.
The broken holy sword had lost its power and was useless.
I held the remaining holy sword in my hand.
A large holy sword that he was holding in his right hand.
A greatsword that was 1 meter long and 40 centimeters long.

The feeling in the hand was quite heavy.
As a demon lord, the sword feels heavy. It would have been difficult for ordinary people to lift it with two hands.

'You mean he fought with this one handed?'

"Awesome."

It was an enemy, but it was a considerable force.
Of course, I won't be able to use that power properly now.
He fled with one of his arms cut off.
If it still has the same power as before, then it must be a real monster.

I looked at the place where the pope had fled and imbued the holy sword in his hand with demonic energy.

Kagagagak!

The holy sword began to twist with a loud noise.
He started to corrupt the Holy Sword using the trick that corrupted Seiji.

– Kikiiik!

I heard the terrible sound of the sword spirit screaming.
But it doesn't matter.
No one will hear it but me.

'Keep silent and follow me.'

Your master has already run away.

The holy sword Leverin, which is said to have been made from a meteorite that fell from the sky, became the sword of the demon king.

"It goes away."

The princess of Iliad who was imprisoned in the dungeon muttered.

The voices of the Imperial Army and the Holy Religion Army grew distant.
It means that the Demon King has won.
The corners of her lips rose slightly.

"You won."

Demon King's victory.
That meant she had more time to still be herself.
And at the same time, it also meant that her emperor's soul could be separated from her.

'I said I lost my memory…'

It was said to be an unavoidable fatal side effect of surgery.
If you can't remember the demon king.
If you can't remember this grace you received from him.

"That doesn't mean separating."

I imagined losing all memories of the Demon King.

The transaction he conveyed to the demon lord and the various help he received.
Up to now, the Demon King was the benefactor of Princess Iliad.
Never to be forgotten
She was the one who gave her freedom.
But you forget that?
Should I forget?

"No."

I can't repay the help I received and I can't forget it.
Furthermore.

"You didn't even say thank you properly."

She couldn't even convey her heart.
When she thought that she might not be able to convey it for the rest of her life, tears flowed without her knowledge.

"Uh, huh?"

The Iliad wiped away the flowing tears.
But her tears continued to flow, and she began to weep as she knelt alone in her dungeon.

"Scared…"

To lose memory.
She fears that maybe she will forget herself entirely.
She started eating her bit by bit.

"Don't cry. Crying like this is not like me."

She was the one who desperately survived and endured in the imperial palace.
She was so helpless she had no intention of losing herself.

To not forget her memories.
Even if you forget, to remember.

I needed a strong memory that I will never forget.
A strong memory that can be recalled with a simple signal.

"Demon King…"

The first thing that came to mind was the Demon King.

And by the time she was organizing her thoughts.

The shouts of the demon king resounded in the prison.

Ch. 154 Corruption in the Dungeon 154
Chapter 154 – Episode 154 the Princess Trapped in Fate, Princess Iliad (18)

"Kush! You deserve an award!"

After the allied forces of the empire and the church went back, Kush, the rabbit at the highest level, clung to me and courted me.
She twitched her ass as she sniffed my body as she sniffed my body, sticking her next to me.

She said, "Okay. I'll give you enough prizes, so stay still first."
"Kush! Kush!"

A rabbit at the highest level that even snorts.
Normally, I would have shook it off, but now I let her do as she pleases.
Because she couldn't guarantee her victory in a fight with the pope if it wasn't for her.

"Then stay away for a while. Because we have to comfort the victorious soldiers."
"Kush!"

Then the guy fell off.
However, she stopped clinging to her body, and still followed me while standing close to me.

I climbed up the podium with the max level rabbit attached to my back.

"It was a lot of hard work. Thanks to your sacrifices, we stopped the enemy's first air attack. However, this is only the first time. In the future, the Empire and the Holy Church will try to target our stronghold, and we must defend this place somehow. If this place is breached, all of this hard-earned land will be lost. If you protect the lands of the Empire, including this Dorita Fort, your rewards will increase even more in the future. She went through high school, so why not take something in her hand?"
"Yes!"

I felt a strong determination.
Land and reward.
There was no better reward for humans than that.
The reason why there is no need to touch the border with the empire to the elves and other races. He strengthened his will by citing the land as the reason for obtaining more food for the monsters.
There is nothing more important than morale in war.

After finishing my speech, I came down from the podium and headed for the castle of the lord of the fortress.
Kush followed closely behind him.
Other executives tried to follow suit.

"I want to have my first experience alone with the Demon Lord."

Accomplished Kush's request, preventing other executives from joining.
Everyone had a look of regret, but it was an atmosphere of acknowledgment.
Everyone knew it would be difficult for him without Kush.

I entered the room alone with Kush.

"Haha."

The closer he got to the bedroom, the louder Kush's breathing got.
Crossing her arms around mine, she was rubbing her up and down with my arm between her breasts.
It's like my arm is a cock.

"Did you say rabbits are in heat every day?"
"That's right. Haha."

Kush's body is hot.
It wasn't enough to rub her hands in her arms against her breasts, but she looked at me with her eyes wide open and put her hand to her mouth.
I put my finger in her mouth and started biting her tongue and mouth.
The fingers in her mouth caressed as if they were tongues, as if they were cocks.

Thick saliva dripped between her fingers.

"I was patient. Ever since I transformed."

Kushi's red eyes shone.
Looking at it, her lower legs tightened.

Burning hot.
I want to take off my clothes right now, but there is an order to everything.

"So you will never miss it."

Catch me by the sleeve and dragged me into her room.

"Haha… Smell of demons. Peck."

Kush sniffing as soon as I undressed her, sticking her nose into my body.
She gently licked my abs with her tongue.

Like a starving beggar for months, the sight of him gasping for breath and licking my body was quite desperate.
The way she clung to my body and tried to leave her own scent felt like an animal marking its territory.

I grabbed Kush's long rabbit ears.

"Ugya gyakjam!"

Could it be that the ear was an erogenous zone?
Kush threw her into a fit, shaking her body.
Even though she didn't do anything, her climax was like a horned Europa.
The difference between her is that she hates Kush for her while Europa enjoys her self and her destructive sexuality.

"Ha, don't do it. If you do that, you'll be an idiot Kush."
"I feel like I'm already half an idiot."

Even as I said this, it didn't look normal to see Kush clinging to my body and smelling her sniff.

"Suin, a female rabbit who has endured estrus for a long time, is like this. As for Kush, she's been very patient. Sniff sniff."

I took off her Kush's armor.
When she took off her maroon-colored leather armor, her white skin was revealed.
Although she is said to be a beast, she was no different from a human except for her ears, legs, and round tail.

Her large breasts and larger ass bobbed up and down her.

"Huh."

As I undressed her, the wind made her body flinch as if it felt good just to touch her skin.

"Demon King, touch me."

Her ears perked up and she opened her arms to me.

"I get it."

Her hand pinched her nipple.
The bouncy breasts in her hands felt different from when they were soft.

"Sigh!"

A bunny beast in her late estrus, Kushi bit her lower lip as if she had gone lightly just by touching her breasts.

"Me too, I'm going to touch the demon king."

Kush hugged me and bit her ear.

Blowing her breath into her ear and gently biting her slightly protruding front teeth was a strange sensation that no other woman could feel.
Bunny ears moved up and down, gently brushing my hair.
It was a strange feeling to be fluffy.

I put her finger on the back of Kushi who was holding me.
Gently and carefully caressed Kush's back with her fingers, as if tapping her piano.

"Kyaa!"

Perhaps she was surprised, she bit her ear rather hard.

"Gwa, are you okay? Sorry."
"Okay. You're not weak enough to be hurt with your teeth."
"Hehe, it's good that the demon king is strong. Kush."

Kush smashed her own face into her mine.
Every time that happened, the hairy ears hit my face here and there, but I let it go because it was a sensation that could only be felt when hugging a beast.

"Kiss, kiss me."

I hugged her tightly and courted her, wagging her tongue around, opening her mouth.
Kush's tongue moved greedily from side to side.

"Or you can kiss the cock."

Her throat twitched.
The moment I put the cock in that mouth, it was clear that it would come out as it is.

I lightly kissed Kush on the mouth.
As soon as her mouth touched it, it greedily clung to me, as if trying to devour me.
The sex given by a female enduring heat was more destructive than ever.

"Haeum, hauheum, demon king, claw."

As Kush repeated her excitement as he kissed her, her mood grew hotter.

I took off all of Kush's underwear.
A pink pussy shyly hid under the Y-zone covered with light brown hair.
As he gently swept the little pink bean down, Kush's cunt began to squirt and squirt.

"Huh! Whoops!"

Her cunt was a bright red cunt that was open enough to seduce a man.
Her labia were softly apart, and each stroke of her fingers made a soft sound as they rubbed against the flesh of her cunt.

Squeaky.

"Shut up!"

Kushi's waist was lifted.
Emitting a white tide, she looked up at me with slightly gone eyes.

"Chisa, do it. I will too."

She opened her mouth

"Cock, put it in your mouth. I'll suck you up."

With her mouth open, her tongue and uvula twitching, she looked up at me with a seductive smile.
The inside of her mouth glistened with her sticky saliva.

"I will put it as it is."
"Good. Put it in."

With the cock in her mouth, she started licking her cunt. It became 69 posture as it is.

"Aww!"

Surprised by her size, Kush opened her throat wider to take in the prick.
Without moving her face up and down, he sucked on the cock using the constricting movements of her tongue and throat.

"Oops! Mmmm!"

It was a different sensation from the previous blowjob.
A destructive caress to extract semen from a cock.
Involuntarily, I stopped her hands from touching Kushi's cunt and enjoyed her Ira Machio.

"Awesome!"

As it is, the semen was wrapped in her throat of a rabbit at the highest level.
As I vomited all of her semen, Kush engulfed her cock, moving her throat and swallowing her semen.

"Ha ha, delicious."

Unswallowed saliva and semen flowed from her mouth down her chin.
The way she smiled at me while wiping the flowing semen with her finger and bringing it back to her mouth was truly alluring.
The way she sucked the semen from her fingers into her mouth was like sucking a cock, and the cock stood upright again.

"Now we are ready. Come."

After her words, Kush opened her legs.
Her brown tail twitched under her hips.
Pink ass hole exposed with her pussy.

He rammed his cock right into her cunt hole, which twitched every time the wind hit it.

"Ohhh clothes!"

As soon as he got stuck in her cock, he let out a strange scream and climaxed.
She sprayed her assistant and left a thick scent of herself in her me.

"Are you okay? My pussy is cramping."
"Dog, Ganchana. Burr, just hold on."

Was it bigger than I thought?
Kush spoke her words with difficulty and difficulty with her loose tongue.

"Fuck me now."

If you so want
The tight tightening was an impressive pussy.
As if not wanting to let go of her cock, her cunt flesh rolled up.
It was that elastic and well-constricted pussy.
Truly a masterpiece.
The moment I hit it, I was in awe.

I can't say Kush's cunt is the best, but I can say that she is at least the best when it comes to her firmness.

I hugged Kush and listened.
Naturally, her legs spread out in the shape of an M.
I fucked her while holding her.
Aka gourd.
As I held her in place and shook her waist, Kush let out an unheard-of animal howl.

"Kee-hee-hee!"

His eyes rolled back and he wept.
She slurped water over her mouth, eyes, nose, and even her cunt.
She was an incorrigible woman.

"Hey, there! So good!"

Kush's voice, which had been screaming in a bewildered voice every time she was hit, gradually faded away, and she couldn't hear it.
Kush moving as I shake her neck slightly bent.
She, who had passed out from her too strong stimulation, was drooling over her saliva and swaying in sync with my movements.
Her bouncy breasts didn't lose their shape as she moved up and down.
It was also great that natural breast milk kept this elastic water drop shape.
Is this the taste of the beastman's pussy?
Recalling the way I used to seduce her with her mouth earlier, I put my finger in Kushi's mouth, who had lost consciousness.
Losing her consciousness, she reflexively bit her finger into her mouth.
Was the man's penis so painful?

Gasping Kush woke up again, not long after I had packed her cunt with cum, sprayed her belly with cum.

"Once more… Kush!"

This greedy rabbit in heat wanted another cock.
For today, I shook her waist until she was satisfied.

Awarding.
Because that's what the devil should do.

"I heard everything."
"Because it was so noisy."
"Have the Imperial Army completely withdrawn?"

I shook my head.

"Also. I will not give up easily."

The princess nodded her head.

"You are late anyway. I thought you would come right after the fight."

Princess Iliad, who was imprisoned in the dungeon, looked at me and said,

"I was giving a prize to an officer who made a great contribution to the fight."
"Ah…"

Princess Iliad probably knew what that meant.

"Hardship… You must have."

Her face turned red as she looked at me.
He seemed to know what it meant to give him an award.

"I think you did it with passion."

I did something because my eyes were only focused on one place.

"Ah."

The nape of my neck was full of kiss marks left by Kush.

"I'm sorry. It looked bad."
"No."
"Anyway, are you okay?"
"Yes. Thanks Even the emperor is not making a fuss."

After hesitating for a moment, Iliad looked at me and opened her mouth again.

"I have a request for you."

Ask?

Ch. 155 Corruption in the Dungeon 155
Chapter 155 – Episode 155 the Princess Trapped in Fate, Princess Iliad (19)

Please.
What do you want to ask for
I saw Illyana trapped behind bars.
Could it be that the emperor is trying to ask me something while disguised as the princess?
I thought for a moment.

"What request?"
"You said you lose your memory after the procedure, right?"

However, the question was resolved with the first words of Princess Iliad.
That heartfelt voice was the kind that an emperor could not imitate.

"Okay. Diana has never been wrong, so she must be."
"He also said that the scope is unknown."
"Okay. You may just lose a few little things. If it's severe, you may lose fatal memories."

You may lose all of yourself.
She couldn't bear to put those words in her mouth.
How could she tell a woman who tried to break free of the Empire, the Emperor, that she would lose everything.

"I have a favor to ask you about that."
"Don't ask me to keep your memory. It is a request that cannot be honored."
"It's not like that."

After hesitating for a moment, Princess Iliad reached out her hand over her iron bars.

"Please hug me."

Saying hugs.
I knew that it wasn't just asking for a hug.

"Didn't I tell you? I have no intention of giving it to a woman who spreads her own legs."

As long as it wasn't a performance that stood out like Kush, she didn't want to fuck.
Why don't the executives who hug me know?
They belong to me
It means that I will do what I want, what does it matter?

"I don't want to open either. If so, in a more moody space than this dungeon…"

Princess Iliad, who was talking to her, blushed and closed her mouth.

"Please pretend you didn't hear what I just said."
"I get it."

Closing her eyes and catching her breath, she opened her mouth again.

"Anyway, going back to the main topic, I want to have strong memories. Even if I forget it, it is a memory that I can recall again."
"Is that sex with me?"
"… Yes."

The Iliad shyly turns her head away.
Was the queen-like appearance I saw when we first met a mask?
She was ashamed to not meet her face.

"When such a shy woman signed her first contract, how did she have the courage to sell her body?"
"… Because I was desperate."

Okay. Desperate people can do anything.

"It is still the same today. I will do anything to leave people behind. It's just that I don't have to wear a clumsy mask in front of you, so I just don't do it."
"You seem to have forgotten that I am the Demon King. It won't be a good memory at all."
"Are you okay. You look like a demon king, but the you I saw was more merciful than anyone else."

She wanted to have sex with me.

"Everything, if you… I can give it. My purity. I know how insignificant that is to you, but…"

Princess Iliad, who approached the iron cage, continued her words.

"Please. Help me leave traces of who I was. Let me repay the favor I received from you, even just a little bit."

Princess Iliad's voice was more earnest than ever.

"I am in trouble now."
"… Why?"

Before answering, I pointed to the clear kiss marks on her neck.

"Because all the stamina of a rabbit at the highest level has been drained."
"Ah."

Now, even if I wanted to, I couldn't.
As Kush stretched, my cock reached its breaking point.
More can be done here.
However, it would never be able to produce the usual output.
Pride did not allow me to show the gun barrel, which lacked power.

If so, in 100% condition.

"Let's have a gig tomorrow."
"Tomorrow… All right. So that's it. Could you please call Diana for a minute? I have a favor to ask…"
"I get it."

He wants to leave his mark through sex.

"What are you thinking?"

No matter how strong the memory was, there was no way the memory that had been forcibly torn away could come back.
It's not about reconstructing memories, it's about disappearing.
Her desperate heart was understandable, but it was not a fundamental solution.

If you find any comfort in that.

'I should do it.'

She was the woman who said she would give me an entire empire.
You can do that kind of service.

Diana came out.
Since Princess Iliad insisted on talking only with the two of them, she let only her in.

"What did the princess say?"
"I can't tell you."
"The reason is?"
"It's because only women talk. He asked me to keep it a secret."

Diana winked at her, placing her finger on her lips.

"Sometimes it's fun to keep a secret. You can look forward to it." "Then I will go back to study magic."

Kissing my cheek, Diana hurried to her lab.
She has a lot of questions, but she doesn't catch them.
Because, as she said, there is pleasure in being a secret.

"It would be difficult if it wasn't that much fun."

"Kwaaaaa!"

The pope poured holy power into his severed arm.
No matter how much he poured his holy power, the blood did not stop from the wounds exposed to demonic energy.
As Magi reduced the healing power of the holy power, blood still overflowed.
Even though a normal person had already shed an amount of blood that would lead to death from excessive blood loss, the pope only bit his teeth and showed no signs of distress.

"Damn you son of a bitch."

Got hit
Because of Su-in, a rabbit who suddenly appeared.
The dragon couldn't even attack himself unless he attacked first. Even the Vampire Lord did not dare to attack him during the day.
He thought there would be no one to interfere with the fight with the demon lord because there was no unknown succubus.
A rabbit cub popped out of nowhere and interrupted him.
It was a strong force.
To the extent that the wound he inflicted on him is still throbbing.
Lost because of it
Coward.
Bringing an assistant in a one-on-one fight.

"To rot…"

The Pope looked at his severed arm.
He was unable to bring his severed parts with him in his haste to escape.

Even one holy sword was broken and was useless, and the other fell into the hands of the demon king.
Considering the ability to corrupt a hero named Seiji.

'That holy sword must have been ruined too.'

Grinding teeth with anger.

I was angry.
I was annoyed.
I feel dirty because the cut off wound symbolizes defeat.

"Has the saintess not come yet?"
"He is coming."

Saintess.
An existence that is said to be the closest human being to God on the continent.
The only being that delivers the word of God and receives the power of God into a human body.
A woman who only looks to God and does not hesitate to give a part of herself to prove her faith to her God.
A saint whose lifespan was rapidly shortened because she was exposed to the power of an overly powerful god.
The modern saint who became a saint after beating several candidate candidates for a saint was a prayer addict.

'A passive bitch who does nothing but useless prayers.'

The Pope thought so.
He was the one who thought action was more important than prayer, so he was even more so.

However, now that one of her arms was blown off, she was the one she needed the most.
With the divine power she possessed, she could not only stop the bleeding, but also regenerate her severed arm.

"The saintess has arrived."

The tent opened, and the saintess came inside.

Lightly wavy pink hair swayed.
The tips of her hair were sparkling golden, proof that she had received divine power.

God bless you.
Those were the words people said while looking at that golden light.

But the pope had a different idea.

'God's curse.'

When the light from the ends of that hair grew stronger and blinded me.
The saintess abandons her body and becomes a soul, and she is embraced by the gods.
Okay. It means to die

She is said to live in blessings for the rest of her life in the arms of God, but the Pope thought differently.

'Something like God's arms, which is boring and uninteresting.'

I'd rather fall into hell
Fighting demons in Hell might be more fun.

"Are you here?"
"You are hurt."

The saintess looked at the Pope with her eyes closed and said.
Every time her reddish little lips parted, a soft, beautiful voice tickled her ears.
Beautiful appearance, fair skin, shiny hair.
The saintess, who exudes a non-human presence, took a step closer to the Pope.
I could feel her warm warmth from her.
It was the power of God.
Every time that happened, her pink hair swayed.

"I was attacked by the demon king."
"I see Margie."
"I want you to kick me out."
"Isn't the Pope's power not enough?"
"Is that so?"
"I knew."

The Pope looked at the saintess, Princess Iora, with her eyes closed.
A saintess candidate selected from the weakest of the sea kingdom alliances.
She gave up her status as a princess and chose to become her saintess.

"Come on, Princess."
"Don't say that. I gave up that name."
"Hmm, God can't hear me anyway."
"Please refrain from rude words. There is a line that even the Pope cannot forgive."

Light leaked from the tips of her talking saintly hair.
It means that God is intervening.

'Are you listening to this?'

It was felt that she especially cared for her saintess this time.

'As soon as she was chosen as a saint, she offered her name along with her eyes without regret, so it must be special.'

The Pope thought as he watched the saint heal his arm.
In order to become her saint, he had to show his determination to give his all to God.
That's the.
Giving a name and sending a part of the body with him to the god.
The more necessary that body was to the saintess, the more powerful God gave her.

The first saintess offered her hand, the best tool for advancing human civilization.
The 12th saintess, who was busy working for the unfortunate, offered a leg that could move freely.
The 37th saintess, who was from a general who had her amazing oratorical skills, dedicated her mouth to express her own opinions.
All of them were praised as more outstanding saints than ever before.

Offering her own greatest organ seemed to give her god greater pleasure, and was rewarded with greater power.
God was clearly a guy with a perverted sexual desire.

And the present woman.
Princess Iora, who has the smartest brain in the Ocean Kingdom and has a broader view than anyone else, and a wide view of the continent's situation, devoted her eyes to it.

She has much greater divine power than the first generation, the 12th generation, and the 37th generation.

Still, she was surprised to see her walking around as if she could see.
Well, the 37th saintess who offered her mouth also delivered her voice of will in front of her public, so she was not alone.

The saintess's hair glowed and drove away her demonic energy.
When the pope struggled and exerted his strength, the intact Magi disappeared in an instant, and the wound healed.

"Awesome."
"Thanks to the grace of God."

A saintess smiling with her eyes closed.
She said that she had purple eyes that seemed to contain the universe.
If she had smiled with those beautiful eyes, how much more beautiful she would have been.
If that were the case, the pope would not have been able to hold back his boiling desire.

"Is it not possible to play?"
"Yes. Impossible."
"Sheesh. Then, it will be forever impossible to defeat the demon lord alone."

I couldn't win because the devil's subordinates suddenly intervened.
Then.

"Saint."
"Yes, Pope."

Sereung.

The pope pulled out a holy sword strapped to his waist.

"Summon a hero with this. It has to be from the same world as that goddamn devil."
"It won't be easy."
"It won't be easy. But you have to. If you don't, you won't be able to win in your life."

I have no intention of losing to the devil.
There are so many women I haven't hugged yet.
In particular, the saintess in front of my eyes.
It was full of desire to get away from God's eyes someday and eat it.
What is the sound of the saintess' moaning?

The pope, who had an erection just by imagining it, saw the members of the Holy Church who had rushed in.

"Pope! It's a big deal!"
"What is going on?"
"The Imperial Army is returning!"
"What?"

The dungeon had a wooden door, not an iron cage as usual.
And the voice of Princess Iliad was heard from inside.

"Come on in."

What?
What are you and Diana doing?

Let's open the door and go in.
The walls and ceiling of the dungeon dungeon were embroidered with colorful decorations.

When I entered the room decorated like a princess' room, Princess Iliad was sitting on the bed with her face blushing.

Ch. 156 Corruption in the Dungeon 156
Chapter 156 – Episode 156 the Princess Trapped in Fate, the Iliad Princess (20)

"Hey, do you know where this place is and come in!"

The Iliad starts acting a little clumsily.
She was wearing see-through silk underwear.
Underneath her white silk undergarments, she could see a luxuriously designed black bra and lace panties of the same color.

Feeling my gaze on her, Iliad hurriedly covered her chest.

"Yes, yes man! Be impertinent! What safety! Do you know who I am!"
"Who are you?"
"I, I am the princess of the empire where the sun never sets, the ruler of alchemy, and the princess of Iliad who will become the mother of the subjects of the empire. Someone like you who doesn't even know the basics is someone you shouldn't dare to see!"

Covering her chest, she cried out desperately.
There was quite a dignity in her voice, trying to preserve her dignity as much as possible.
If the tip of his voice hadn't trembled, it would have been even more so.

"You are the princess… But maybe it's good?"

I took a step towards her.

"The Demon King doesn't care about human status."

My eyes tightened as she looked at her.
As soon as she entered, I was excited by the appearance of Iliad, who was wary of me and covered her body.
This is what Diana said, saying that it is a secret and cannot be told.

'I must have suffered quite a bit.'

Did you make a secret pact with Diana to decorate the empty dungeon like a princess's room?
Secrets like this are always welcome.

Somehow, Diana's smile seemed to have a strange color.

'They say they aren't interested in women who open up on their own, so did they prepare this way?'

Probably.
Of course, she didn't want to spend her first experience in a dreary prison, so she would have prepared more thoroughly.

"Wait, guard! Where are the guards, where are they!"

She was acting realistically.

The sight of her covering her breasts with her hands and calling out to her guards made her think that this was the middle of the palace.

"Sorry, poor princess. Even if we call it that, no one comes."

I grabbed Princess Iliad's wrist.

"Kyaaaaagh!"

She was the Iliad princess who resisted with a terrifying scream.
I forcefully pushed her onto her bed.

"Oops!"

Thump!

As Princess Iliad lay down on the soft bed, deep wrinkles formed on the blanket.

"Her face is very red. Was this what you were hoping for?"
"What, what?"
"Didn't you hope that one day the demon lord would forcibly violate you like this?"
"That, like that…"

She bit her lip.
When I stared at her with my eyes open, the Iliad princess, who was facing me, finally turned her head.

"Not necessarily."

The mask covered by smoke broke for a moment, and the Iliad princess herself appeared.

"I also like things with a mood… Whoops!"

I covered the noisy princess' mouth with her lips.
The princess's lips were soft and warm.

"Noisy. Let's not spoil the good mood. Focus on sex now. You are the main character of the tragedy of being attacked by the demon king."
"Haha."

I couldn't stand the kiss.
It was so beautiful to see Iliad lying on the bed looking at me with her teary eyes and her face red.
I wanted to forcefully attack her, squeeze her breasts that fit in my hands, and make them my own.
Should I say that pretending to be strong like that stimulates the desire to conquer?

Desire boiled over.

"Do you think you'll be safe after all this?"

Returning to her original role, the princess gritted her teeth and glared at me.
In her eyes as she looked at me, I could feel even the integrity and determination of her princess.

"No one will come. Even if you scream and shout, no one will come to your rescue. Got it? So, keep quiet and spread your legs."
"Mmm, stop!"

Ji profit!

I tore my silk nightgown.
Black underwear exposed.
I wanted to see the naked body hidden under that black underwear.
The nipples will definitely be pink.

"Lord, I will kill you…"

Staring at me with teary eyes made me sick.
How can you erect a cock with just your eyes?
It was clear that Princess Iliad had other talents besides alchemy.

'I must have bewitched several male aristocrats.'

Then what do you do?
Now those eyes are only directed at me.
Intoxicated with a strange sense of triumph, she tore Iliad's underwear.

There was no hesitation in my hand.

"Wait, guard…"

The Iliad princess, who was still waiting for the guards who hadn't arrived, glared at me while shedding her tears.
Admiring her acting skills, she looked at her exposed pink nipples.
Contrary to her temperament, her nipples were a soft pink like her maiden cherry blossom petals.

I grabbed my breast and sucked it with my tongue.

The sweet scent of soap and the taste of the flesh lingered in my mouth.

"Huh."

A moan that was sweeter than candy was heard.
It looked like he was desperately putting up with it, as if he didn't want to let others know about his dental plaque.

'There must have been a reason for holding out under the emperor for ten years.'

It was amazing acting.
As much as her acting skills rose, my cock started to stand upright too.
My cock hurt under my pants.

"Stop, please stop…"
"Princess, don't you feel too much to ask me to stop?"

Her nipples hardened.
I lightly bit my hard erect nipple with my teeth.

"Huh!"

It was the Iliad princess who bit her lips tightly and suppressed her moans again.
I even took off her panties.

Contrary to saying no, traces of the sticky juice remained intact in the already wet panties.

"It's too hypocritical to pretend like this while spilling female juice."
"Ooh, don't be ridiculous. It's not because of you…"
"Not?"

I flicked the clip with my finger and looked at the Iliad.

"Haaang!"

Her waist twitched in sync with her finger movements, and she couldn't meet my eyes.
Her face was tilted to the side so I couldn't see her expression, but her new red ears took the place of her appreciation.
He must have been so excited that his ears turned red.

"Why can't you talk? Or is it because you have already found out your true feelings?"
"No. This, this…"

At that moment, I felt a crack in the mask on Iliad's face.
It must be that her head is not spinning at the sensation that is too strong.
Even now, thinking of excuses, he was wriggling around, moving his hips.

"Life, physiological phenomenon… Hey."

It's a menstrual phenomenon.
Is that because you thought it was difficult?

"I feel like I have no experience."
"Cheeky… The knights will come soon and take you, haha!"

My fingers went in without any resistance.
I couldn't pierce the hymen with my fingers, so I stimulated the vaginal wall in a shallow place.
There were women who reacted particularly sensitively to stimulation of the pale vaginal wall, which is closely connected to the bladder.
Princess Iliad didn't seem to be that way.
But.

"Ha, ha, stop, stop. Please… Whoops!"

Having a sensitive body in the first place, she reached a light climax with a few fingertips.
Her ass lifted slightly, dripping her juices.

"If you're being honest, I'll take a look."
"Look, will you watch?"
"Okay. I won't bother you with her fingers. So you better be honest soon."

Princess Iliad, who hesitated for a moment, opened her mouth.

"Hey, I feel good. So stop here…"
"I get it."

I removed my finger.
The soft flesh of Iliad's cunt came along with her fingers.
It was her pulling her waist gently towards her fingers as if feeling sorry for her receding fingers.

It was a reflex reaction from the body, not the head.

I took off my pants.

"Now, wait a minute… I don't…"
"I said I wouldn't do it with my fingers. Instead, I intend to harass her with a cock."
"Oh, no."

However, the corner of Iliad's mouth was slowly rising.
The mask she was guarding with difficulty began to crack again.

"If you don't like tasting cock with your pussy, there are other ways."
"Other way?"
"Doesn't a woman have an upper pussy?"
"Above… See?"

I pressed my finger gently over her mouth.

"Satisfy her with her mouth. Then you might change your mind."
"Well, if you say so."

Iliad said, tucking her hair behind her ears.
She says she can't help it, but her mouth is small and smiling.

Dropping to her knees, she closed her eyes and opened her mouth herself to greet the cock.
Before biting into her cock, he stuck out her tongue and licked her pre-cum.

"I-I, the princess of the empire, why did I do this…"

The Iliad, which she forced into her mouth, rocked her face back and forth as she bit her cock.
Her immature teeth touched her cock, but the immature taste ate her virgin.

Apart from that, the inexperienced Fellaro didn't seem to be able to wash it for the rest of his life.
Only.

"It's like a lofty imperial princess sucking the lowly devil's cock."

Iliad's response to every sale was delicious, so she watched it quietly.

"How does the devil's cock taste? Is it delicious?"
"Ah, no."

I guess it means shut up.

"Cool!"

She said maybe it was because she sucked it too deep.
She coughed and licked her mouth at her cock.

"I can't do this for the rest of my life."
"Cool! Cool!"

It was time to forcefully commit the coughing Iliad.

Profit.

At that time, the dungeon, no, the visit of the princess was opened.
Diana, a dark elf in a maid outfit, came in with a water cup on a tray.
What play is this?

"All right, Diana…"

The Iliad hurriedly stretched out her hand and begged her for her help.
But Diana remained silent and put a glass of water on her table next to me.

"I have prepared water. If you are dehydrated, eat it."
"Diana, help me. The demon king…"
"Princess, don't you still understand? Why do you think the Demon King came all the way here avoiding the eyes of the guards?"
"Stop, no way."
"That's right. I helped. I didn't like it when she was being arrogant just because she was the princess."
"Uh, why are you… I loved you so much."

Oh, is that the situation?
Because of her Diana's betrayal, I came safely into her Iliad and her princess's room and attacked her.
It was a more detailed situation setting than I thought.
If so, I'll join you too.

"Good job. Diana. If you want, I will commit four years."
"Really? Master?"
"Of course."

At those words, Iliad's face wrinkled.

"No!"

The mask is broken.

"What's wrong?"
"That, that…"
"It's not like Princess Iliad is saying no because she wants to monopolize her cock…"
"Oh, no, that, that…"

Princess Iliad, who had stuttered her words, opened her mouth with difficulty.

"Do not injure the subjects of the Empire. The pain alone is enough for me."
"Are you okay. Cheeky princess, I like the devil's cock."
"Ugh, ugh."

Princess Iliad bit her lip.
This wasn't in her script.

She looked visibly upset.

'I'll have to take off the mask soon.'

I know you want to be eaten by being forced into a situation.
It's probably because I said I wouldn't eat it unless it was this situation.
But aside from that.
I didn't want to continue with the script until the end.

'Now take off your mask and show yourself. Iliad princess.'

If it was her now that she was ripe enough to eat.
If it were the Iliad princess, shedding her tears, covering her own breasts, and defending her pride as the princess of the empire.
She was able to pick and eat with great pleasure.

Wouldn't it be better to do it with your true self?

"Tell me honestly. Why should I only fuck you?"

Iliad screamed at her.

"Ji, because the Demon King is mine for now!"
"I can't be owned by anyone."

But her heart fully understood.

"Diana."
"Yes. Then let's go out. Have a good time."

Diana closed the door and left.

Again, only the two of them are left.

"I said it was yours, so I'm just saying. That is wrong."
"Then?"
"I didn't become yours, you became mine."

Her wet pussy was proof of that.

"So I'll leave you a proof that it's mine."

What she wanted
I intend to instill strong memories that will never be forgotten.
Hearing those words, Iliad's expression became more comfortable.
She said frankly that she had just taken off the mask she had worn for the play.

"Please come. The princess' pussy is waiting for you."

Ch. 157 Corruption in the Dungeon 157
Chapter 157 – Episode 157 the Princess Trapped in Fate, the Iliad Princess (21)

Princess Iliad was scared.
Part of the memory disappears.
Part of her being missing.
That's why I chose to sleep with the devil.
She wanted the demon king to hug her.
Why did you choose the devil?

Because he was her benefactor who brought her out of her hell.
Although he is the Demon King, at least he was a hero to himself.

If you have sex with him.
She wondered if she could ever forget it.

She said she likes being attacked by force, so she staged the situation with clumsy acting.
Seeing the demon king whose lower body was hardened, he too seemed satisfied.

The atmosphere was so upbeat.

Every time the demon lord's fingers touched her private places, Iliad's body escaped her control.

"Huh! Whoops!"

I heard my back
Trembling, she tried to somehow hold out from her rushing pleasure, but it was not an easy task.
The bodily response caused by pleasure was not something a mere human could endure.

The demon king said

"I didn't become yours, you became mine."

The words that I became the devil's.
Those words melted her anxious heart.
Why?
She wanted freedom.
She tried to free her body from the emperor who was about to take it from her, but she only wanted to free herself from his restraints and the empire he had created.
Why does the demon king feel so warm when he says he will make it his own?

"So I'll leave you a proof that it's mine."

The reason was unknown.
Maybe it's the reassurance that he won't take her body by force.
I thought it might be because of the firm belief that sex with the demon lord would protect her memory.

The demon king's cock entered the Iliad with its legs spread.

"Huh!"

As the huge cock moved inside, I felt the pressure.
The unfamiliar sensation of her pubic hair being pushed away awakened the cells throughout her body.
It was too much of a feeling for the virgin, inexperienced Iliad.
She urgently grabbed the demon king's hand.

"Ha! My lord, wait a minute…"
"Don't you want to leave it as a strong memory? There is no mercy in the demon lord's sex."
"Hey, wait!"

The demon king grabbed her by the waist.
Although she cried out, pounding her chest with his hand to stop him.

Fu-wook!

"Huhh!"

The Demon King's cock pierced her inside without mercy.

"Huh!"

Her hymen was pierced, and the sensation of the vaginal wall rolling up her spinal cord awoke her cranial nerves.

Papababat!

A halo of light shimmered.
The moment her cock touched her cervix, an indescribable pleasure aroused her.
She felt the most splendid and intense sensation she felt at this moment, more than any emotions she had felt while living as the princess of the Iliad.

Zput! Zput! Zput!

She had a hard time lying down and holding on to her pleasure.
As she lay down, she couldn't do anything, only repeating her meaningless movements, giving her body to the demon king's teasing for a while.

The demon king grabbed her by both thighs and lifted her body up.
Iliad's legs spread out in a way that made it easier to fuck the cock.
As soon as the demon king forcibly lifted her body, she faced the demon king who glared at her and expressed her desire.

'Ahhh.'

The demon king's eyes burning like fire, the sweat running down his body, and even the smell of a male.
In the Iliad, he realized that he was unable to accept all of the demon lord's desires.

Sex that only moves the demon king.
It couldn't be called sex.

"Haha… I, I will help you too."

Iliad wrapped his arms around the demon king's neck and wrapped his legs around his waist.
I licked the nape of his neck with my tongue while clinging to the demon king's body.

"Huh! Here, do you like licking?"

Riding from the nape of her neck, her lips passed the demon king's chin and reached his mouth.
With her tongue, she forcibly opened the demon king's lips, and his tongue and her own tongue mingled like two snakes.

"Hamm, uhm."

I'm feeling good.
I like being violated by the devil.

Iliad's body, which had no sacred knowledge, was still accustomed to a man's body.
How can the demon lord's cock come deeper into himself, and what is the way to make the demon lord feel better.

Little by little, Iliad started shaking her waist on her own.

"Demon King, over there, good! Ha ha!"

She screamed and clung herself closer to the demon lord's body.
Leaning on his firm body, she felt as if she had forgotten all her immediate anxiety.
She forgot that the Emperor had part of her consciousness, and that she had to lose her memories to get rid of him.

"Ha ha, ha ha. Kiss me…"

He opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue, seeking a kiss.

Her demon lord held her by the head and pushed her hard.

The Iliad princess, buried in the demon king's hard muscles, entrusted her body to him.

-What are you doing! Damn bitch! Handing over the emperor's body, which must be noble and clean, to the devil! Dirty! Your bitch is dirty!

Deep in consciousness.
It was as if he could hear the voice of the emperor cursing himself as he was hugged by the demon king.

'You don't know.'

You, who have never experienced love, will not know.
How happy she is now
I felt an overwhelming sense of happiness.

It wasn't just because the pleasure of sex felt good.
The demon king's hard body, his smell, his voice, and even the warmth he gives off in his breath.

The Iliad princess was experiencing an experience she hadn't felt in the bloody and cold empire.

"I will give you the devil's seed in your pussy."
"I'll have it. I can hold all of you so…"

Following her instincts, Princess Iliad began to open her mouth.
With the mask she had always worn put aside for a while, she was revealing only her true feelings.
Since when
That her mask was taken off.
It was probably the first insertion.

Reason fell asleep for a while in her pleasure that far exceeded her limits, and her instincts took its place.

While holding the demon king, he accepted the pleasure he gave.
Unbeknownst to her, power went into her hands holding the Demon King.

Pod! Pod! Pod! Pod!

The rough demon king's movement.

Creak! Creak! Creak! Creak!

The hastily made bed creaked.

A quick break followed by a brief rest.

"Ah, ah…"

It was painful to hear her womb, which had been roughly implanted, quiver.
It wasn't because she felt bad.
I felt so good that it was painful.
I'd rather keep hitting it more.
So I guess I'll feel a little less like this.

Princess Iliad flinched and moved her hips on her own.

"Stop."

However, the demon king forcibly grabbed her buttocks with her hands with her command.

"Ah, Demon King…"
"She didn't allow herself to move."
"Ha, but."

I mean I'm going crazy
If you don't hit me now
I think I'll go away.
I don't want to get stuck and leave in this state.

Goes.
I think I will go

"Looks like you have something to say." "All you have to do is ask. All you have to do is bend the princess's pride a little and ask the demon king. Then it will be easy."

Pushing her to her precipice, forcing her to act.
If the emperor had said this, she would have run out right away.
However, the demon king's words felt different.
Rather, it felt good.
As she said, she wanted to give in.

Was it because I was in a good mood?
I don't know.
My head is not spinning well.

"Fuck me. Fuck the princess's pussy a little harder, only for the devil. Don't bother…"
"Good job."

The demon lord grabbed her by the waist and started fucking his cock again quickly.

Pod! Pod! Pod! Pod!

"Turn it off!"

I think I will die
I'm dying of excitement!
Goes!
Go away!
Go away!

"… !"

No sound came out of his open mouth.
Only the sound of escaping air broke the silence.
The demon king put his cock deep into Iliad's pussy.

"Whoa."

His cock gurgled and spat out semen.
I could feel the hot semen filling up inside me.

Whoa!

"Great. Demon King… I loved it…"

The belly started to glow.
A pink vulva engraved under the navel.

"It's a tattoo only you and I can see. It will remain as proof that you are mine. Even if you lose your memory…"

The demon king's voice got closer and closer.
The demon king brought his mouth to his ear and continued.

"This tattoo will tell you that you are mine. So don't worry about forgetting."

-I'll find them all.

The demon king's words echoed in his head, and the Iliad climaxed once more.

'Ahh.'

But the tide didn't rise like a fountain, nor did the juice flow.
Dry orgasm.

It was a feeling I felt for the first time.
My back slumped.
The Demon King's words that he would protect his memory felt more reassuring than ever.

"I swear, it is God."
"Okay."
"Then, kiss me as a token."
"You've become a fool."

Standing in front of this man, any woman would have no choice but to become more childish.

"Please…"
"I get it."

Unlike her tight muscles, her soft lips fell over her.
The kiss with the devil that followed after sex was more satisfying than ever.

"I will believe you."

Vulva engraved on the lower abdomen.
It was a trust between the Iliad and the demon king.

I saw Iliad lying on the operating table.
On her head was a circlet made by Diana.

"This Circlet will separate the personalities of the Emperor and Princess. The emperor's personality will be put into this circlet, and at that moment, the Iliad princess will have only her own personality."
"What will become of the emperor's personality?"
"If this circlet doesn't break, you'll be trapped forever."
"Right."
"How are you going to handle it?"

In response to Diana's question, I saw a golem assisting Diana next to the operating table.
If there were artificial humans in the empire, modern wizards used golems.
Of course, unlike the imperial androids, mass production is impossible, so only a few wizards are using them.

"Golems are known to always obey orders. Am I right?"
"Yes. Their process is always based on command obedience."

A good idea came to my mind.

"What do you think about putting the emperor's personality into a golem and making it obey the orders of the Iliad?"
"To make him obey the words of a woman who obeyed him, a wicked plan to undermine the Emperor's mental power through humiliation. You are also the Demon King."

Diana bowed her head.

"Then let's do that."
"All right. Then, I will prepare a golem that can carry the emperor's personality."

Diana began her preparations.

"Demon King."
"Don't worry."

Iliad looked up at me with a worried face.
It was an anxiety caused by not knowing how far I would lose my memory.

"If you forget me, I will make you remember again."

Grabbed her hand
Then, Princess Iliad's expression relaxed, as if she was relieved a little.

"Now we begin."
"I get it."

The anesthetic entered Iliad's body.

"Ouch! What are you guys doing!"

In an instant, the consciousness of the emperor who had the initiative in the body of Iliad flared up.
However, the emperor's consciousness also quickly fell asleep.

"Kreak…"

The circlet on Iliad's head began to glow.

"Work."

Paji Jiji!

The power of mana surged from the circlet.
A light began to shine and a strong wind blew.

10 minutes.
It only took 10 minutes for the circlet to turn off.

"Is it done?"
"Yes. The Emperor's consciousness has landed in the Circlet without issue. Then, I will implant the consciousness contained in the circlet into the golem."

1 hour this time.

It was the time when the consciousness of the emperor contained in the circlet was transferred to the golem.

"I moved."

As soon as Diana finished speaking, the golem woke up.

-What is this… Why am I in such a vulgar and inferior golem body…
"Kneel down. A lump of scrap metal."

Thud!

The golem-turned emperor knelt at my command.

-Devil…
"You need to fix your cheeky tone."
"I'll set it up in a minute."

Diana placed her hand on her golem's head.
The golem's eyes began to glow.

Gee ying.

– Change the speech process to politeness.
-Emperor Sieghart's tone becomes more polite.

The emperor awoke again.

-Demon King! Why did you dare to move me to this lump of scrap metal! Disrespectful!

He ran amok with a polite tone.

"That's right."
-Uh, why is my tone like this… What have you done!
"Because of the Emperor's natural personality, he cannot control it beyond this. Sorry."
"Okay. That's enough."
– Aww! I-I am Emperor Sieghart! No one can command me!

I stared at the golem.

"Your name will be renamed by Princess Iliad. Take him as your master and follow him."
– Beep. As of the present time, Princess Iliad becomes the owner of Sieghart. Emperor Sieghart will be given a new name by Princess Iliad… What is this No one can be my master!

The emperor tried desperately, but it was impossible for even the emperor to get out of the golem's system.
Entering commands was the same as for normal golems.
However, in the process of acting, the personality of the emperor came out.
It was a situation where the mind could not control the body, and the mind was controlled by the body.

'I'll be eaten.'

Still resisting, but not for long.
It won't break your mind, but you'll realize it sooner or later.
That you won't be able to escape

Despite this commotion, the princess did not think of waking up.

"How long do I have to wait?"
"You will wake up soon. It's a strong anesthetic, but it doesn't last long."

Diana's words were terrifying.

"Um…"

The Iliad Princess woke up.
I saw her

"Are you awake?" "Do you remember me?"

She blinked her eyes silently without answering.
Could it be that this is the worst situation we've ever imagined?

"How long do you remember?" "You haven't forgotten everything, have you?"

Have you lost your language skills?
This is difficult.

Seeing my distorted expression, Princess Iliad covered her mouth with her hand and laughed.

"I remember everything. Demon King."

Stroked her chest.
Good thing.
At least it seemed to recognize me.

"How long do you remember?"

At my question, the princess staggered over and put her mouth to her ear.

"I remember everything, even our passionate first experience. You fucked me to the point of driving me crazy."

I'm sure you remember.

"The emperor is all gone, so now you have to return to the empire with me."

The Iliad princess smiled.
It was a sweet smile full of feminine beauty, different from before.

Ch. 158 Corruption in the Dungeon 158
Chapter 158 – Episode 158 the Princess Trapped in Fate, the Iliad Princess (22)

I led the troops with Princess Iliad and headed to the capital of the empire.
After the defeat of the first Siege of Dorita, the Imperial Army quickly took over and returned to the capital.
It hurts that the emperor was kidnapped, but it was because he could not follow the pope, who was an outsider and was responsible for the defeat.

After the troops returned to the capital, the Empire, public opinion among the nobles was divided.
The emperor faction, which promised to save the emperor by appointing a new commander-in-chief and saving the troops, and the new emperor faction, believing that the emperor had already been killed by the demon king, should elect a new emperor.
The emperor faction said that there is currently no legitimate emperor, and he insisted on saving him somehow while maintaining an alliance with the Holy Church.
Since there is Archduke Volimar, a distant relative of the previous emperor Sieghart, the New Emperor faction insisted on making him emperor.
In the process, the Holy Church also returned to its home country for the rise of the pope and the summoning of new warriors.
There was no one to stop us on our way to the capital of the empire.

I saw Princess Iliad riding her horse with me.
Her expression was very calm.
As if he had forgotten all the troubles he had to escape from the emperor's clutches.
Her eyes met hers with her soft smile on her lips.

"Princess, are you feeling okay?"
"I am the emperor, not the princess."
"You also remember being crowned emperor."
"Sure."
"How long do you remember?"
"I remember most of them. I remember everything that I am the emperor of the Iliad, that I came to my senses with the help of the Demon King, and that I owe a great deal of grace to you."
"So you mean you remember everything except alchemy?"
"Yes."

It's a pity.
Her alchemy, which inherited 100% of the emperor's lineage, must have been used in a variety of ways.

It's okay though.
If her memory is alive, she will be able to learn alchemy again.

'I hope there are no problems because of this.'

However, memories will not be 100% accurate either.
There must be a Distortion that I don't know about.

It was then.

"Keugh! Let go!"

A group of Imperial soldiers were being led away by soldiers with their arms tied.
It was the imperial army that encountered the vanguard.
The imperial army stationed in the provinces often attacked the main unit to delay our advance.
Of course, most of them had a captivating ending like this.

"It's an artificial human."

Princess Iliad looked at the android from the Empire and gave a sad look.

"How pitiful. A being created without parents… "

Her words sounded awkward.
I felt a sense of discomfort.

'It's strange.'

She never showed any sympathy for the androids.
Rather cynical.
Because she herself is a synthetic human, she put more emphasis on the struggle to survive rather than pity.
She was sincere in her efforts to somehow get out of her clutches.
But pity

'Like a person suddenly changed.'

"Do you think they are pitiful?"
"Sure. But it's okay. Now that I am the emperor, the treatment of them will be different."
"Is it because you're a synthetic?"
"… Are you kidding?"

Iliad narrowed her eyes and looked at me.

"To say that I am an artificial human, Lord Maou is good at joking. Ho ho ho."

The Iliad laughing while covering her mouth.
In that moment, I realized what she had forgotten.

Memory of birth.
I know her memories she forgot.

-Your body will be mine.

I vividly remembered the emperor's lustful eyes.

Is it because it is the most painful memory?
If so, it's not just the memory of her birth that she's forgotten.

"Do you remember anything about the previous emperor?"
"… Why are you asking that all of a sudden?"
"Maybe your memory has disappeared. I will check."

At my words, Iliad rolled her eyes for a moment.
However, she soon opened her mouth as if she had remembered.

"He was a kind person."
"It was kind."
"Yes, he was a good man. It's just sad that he passed away suddenly due to something bad."

She was talking about her father in her own fantasies.

'I completely forgot.'

I completely forgot about Emperor Sieghart.
Would you consider this a good thing?
At least it was far better than forgetting the promise you made with me.

However, it was difficult for her to continue to let her memories manipulated by the illusions she possessed.
Now the Iliad is the Emperor of the Empire.
It was a position where every word she said became policy.
What if there is a mistake in words due to fabricated memories?

The nobles' dissatisfaction will surely explode.

"If there is anything that doesn't come to mind, tell me."
"All right. It's still fine. Not yet."
"Okay."

'It's not something I, the Demon King, have to say.'

If I went back to the capital with the emperor, it was certain that there would be an uproar.

How far would you go
A group of cavalry rushed towards them.
The leading jockey showed a white flag.
It was a peace mission.

'It's fast.'

It hadn't even been two days since I came out of Fort Dorita.
They still had to advance for another week to reach the capital, Empire.
But it's already a delegation.
They were the ones dispatched from the capital, Empire.

"I am the head of the Imperial Capital Guard, Duke Mitchell! The Demon King's army must withdraw immediately! You guys are now invading the territory of the Empire. If you ignore this warning, you will meet a bad end!"

Duke Mitchell and hundreds of cavalry.
And next to Duke Mitchell was Lopez.

"It seems there is a misunderstanding. The Demon King's army is not currently aiming for an invasion. The purpose is to send off guests."

I calmed down those cavalry.

"Stop talking nonsense and withdraw your troops immediately! A puppet country that dared to kidnap His Majesty the Emperor of the Empire!"

However, Duke Mitchell's words could not continue.

"What a fuss!"

Iliad.
At the sound of her voice, now the rightful emperor of her empire, all those present froze as they watched her.

"Woe, Your Majesty the Emperor… ?"
"What are you doing now? How dare you make a fuss!"
"That, that… No, why are you here right now… You weren't kidnapped by the Demon King…"

Duke Mitchell looked back and forth between me and the Iliad.
A look of bewilderment lingered on his face.

"Okay. The Demon King kidnapped Jim. But it was all for a reason."
"Why?"

Do you question the Emperor's words?
Iliad's eyebrows twitched, but she calmly opened her mouth.

"Pope. The man cast a spell on Jim. He helped me from the pope who dared to fool the emperor and control the empire to his will."
"…"

It was an unbelievable sight.
It was an empire that was hostile to the Holy Church Nation that believed in God, but they were the alchemists of the empire who knew what kind of power they used.
However, no one could refute in front of the emperor.
That was the power the emperor had in the empire.

Absolute supremacy.

That's why Duke Mitchell lowered his head as he listened to Princess Iliad's words.

"Then, Your Majesty, if you don't mind rudeness, can I confirm something?"
"What?"
"Please use the power of the imperial family."
"… Impossible."

Iliad shook her head.
The problem that she can't use her alchemy becomes a problem sooner than I thought.
I remembered the golden scales that bloomed behind her back as she used her alchemy.

The emperor is black, and the Iliad is golden.
That scale is probably one of the proofs that symbolize the bloodline of the empire.

"Is there a reason?"
"Alchemy was sealed in the process of dismantling the magic that the pope gave you."

Duke Mitchell's eyes widened.

"It's okay. In preparation for such an occasion, the first emperor prepared all the methods. Then there is no other way."

A small mirror was held in Duke Mitchell's hand.

"Please drop a drop of Your Majesty's blood here."

Iliad looked into the mirror and tilted her head.

"Why should I?"

I couldn't seem to remember.
The corner of Duke Mitchell's eyes moved slightly at the sight.

"It is an artifact created by His Majesty the first emperor through alchemy. His Majesty has the power to determine if another being has transformed."
"Is it? I get it."

The Iliad took a step closer to the duke.
She stretched out her hand towards Duke Mitchell, and he pricked her finger with a small needle.

"Please forgive the rudeness."
"Oops."
"Sorry. Because it is a procedure."

A drop of red blood rose to his finger.

The duke splashed the drops of blood onto the mirror.

Whoa!

Light rose from the mirror, and a golden scale floated on the mirror.

"Huh!"
"It is Libra. Balance!"

Everyone, including Duke Mitchell and Lopez, knelt down and bowed their heads toward the Iliad at the appearance of the balance that proved the existence of a suitable imperial family.

"Meet the rightful ruler of the Empire!"
"Nice to meet you!"

The Iliad saw the knights kneeling down and worshiping her as if it were natural.

"Duke Mitchell, return to the capital immediately and inform him of my arrival, and prepare to welcome the legitimate ruler."
"Yeah, I will! Your majesty."

Like a flipped coin, the hospitality is completely different.
Did you really think the Iliad was dead to me?
It was a look that ruled out that she was real.

"Duke Mitchell."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
"To not dare to trust Jim, to have doubts and doubts. Those sins will be returned to the capital and disposed of."
"I will obey your command."

Return of the Iliad.
The empire became agitated at the return of the emperor, whom everyone suspected.
After that, the march became easier.
At least in her empire, there were no people who dared to stop her demon lord army led by her.

A week later, Iliad and I entered the Imperial Empire.

"… It's scary."

Elena von Roman, the princess of the Roman Kingdom who had been held hostage by the Demon King's Army instead of Leon, the prince of the Roman Kingdom, bit her lip while hearing the news that made the capital of the dungeon riot.

– The Demon King's Army has kidnapped the newly enthroned Iliad Emperor!
-The Empire and the Allied Powers of the Holy Church were defeated by the Demon King's Army and withdrew!
-The newly crowned emperor returned to the capital with the Demon King!

"Earl Jones."
"Yes, Prince."

This is the capital of the Demon King's Army, and in the middle of the enemy camp.
Even if they were alone, they couldn't be careless.
Since he came here as Prince Leon von Roman, he had to hide himself until the end.

"What is the probability that the emperor of the Iliad was brainwashed and corrupted by the demon king?"

A question asked in an awkward male tone.
Earl Jones opened his mouth with a tone full of conviction.

"100%."

Count Jones saw.
What happened to Diana and Lucy, the rulers of the elves and noble high elves, when they met the demon king?
Diana, who became a dark elf with a vulgar appearance after being corrupted, fell into the devil king's prostitute who only looked at the devil king's cock.
Even the dragon, who was the guardian of the mountains, obeyed him.
However, the mere human princess could not be fine.

"It must be necessary to inform the empire that the emperor of the Iliad was brainwashed by the demon king."
"That's right. If the empire falls into the demon king's hands like this…"

There was really no way back then.
The continent was already moving in the order created by the Empire.
If the Empire, which was practically the ruler of the continent, fell into the hands of the Demon King, it would be the same as calling for the destruction of mankind.

"Then Earl Jones."
"Please tell me."
"Please somehow tell the nobles of the empire that the emperor has been brainwashed. They don't know how the high elves have been changed by the demon king."

I had to let you know before it was too late.

"But in that case, the magic protecting the prince now might be broken."
"I know. But…"

No one other than Earl Jones could solve this task.
So.

"I will endure it somehow."

Princess Elena smiled as she hid her trembling hands.
Jones knew.
That she's hiding her fears.

"All right. We will come back as soon as possible."

Count Jones soon disappeared into the darkness.
Princess Elena gripped her arm with her trembling hand, calming her anxious mind.

'It will be fine.'

'Cause it's been fine so far

Ch. 159 Corruption in the Dungeon 159
Chapter 159 – Episode 159 the Princess Trapped in Fate, the Iliad Princess (23)

Return of the Emperor.
It caused a great repercussion in the Empire.
I wondered if he had been kidnapped and tortured by the demon king, but when he came back intact, he proved himself to be the emperor, and the demon king even said that he had helped the emperor.
Even the imperial faction, which was out to destroy the Demon King's army somehow, and the new emperor's faction, trying to appoint a new emperor, were in a state of confusion.
At least, the imperial faction had an excuse for overdoing it to save the emperor, but the new emperor faction did.

"I can't believe you are trying to appoint a new emperor when Jim is still alive. What is this but treason!"

All of them were purged after being attacked by the emperor of the Iliad.

Both the nobles who stood at the forefront and opposed the dispatch, Duke Presl and Archduke Volimar, were both sentenced to death. The nobles who spoke to the New Emperor faction had most of their family property confiscated or barely survived.

Seeing the Emperor of the Iliad boldly purging the opposition, the nobles nicknamed him the Iron-Blooded Empress.

"The Demon King is the benefactor who freed me from the enchantment cast on me by the wicked Pope of the Holy Church. He gave him the title of grand duke and commanded all of the Aslan region and the Allied Nations region."

A declaration recognizing the dominion of the Demon King.
In fact, it was tantamount to handing over the vacant seat of Grand Duke Volimar to the demon king.

But nobody objected.
It didn't matter if the Pope really cast a spell on the Iliad princess.
She proved herself to be the real Emperor of the Iliad.
A mirror of truth made by the first emperor.
A mirror that is said to emit black smoke if it is not the proper emperor's blood, but glows like a golden scale if the emperor's blood is dropped.
The mirror proved that the emperor of the Iliad was legitimate.
Who can object

The announcement that the demon king became the grand duke of the empire shocked the entire continent.
Who is the devil
Isn't it 'evil' that has always fought to occupy the continent with life on the continent for several generations, no, since life was born on the continent?
To think that the empire would recognize such a demon king.
Even giving him a title.

It was unbelievable.
Even an emperor would not have done this.

-Isn't it possible that the demon king cast an enchantment on the emperor of the Iliad?

Wasn't she corrupted and hypnotized by the demon lord and acting as his puppet?

A question came to mind.
However, no one in the empire said that.
Because they know death will strike them at that moment.

"I declare war with the Holy Church. I cannot forgive the Pope who dared to cast a spell on me and cloud his judgment."

It was the declaration of war by Princess Iliad.
It had been a little over a month since the war with the Holy Church had ended.

The war with the church country started again.

If there was a difference from before, it was that the demon king was standing one step below the throne of the emperor.

Everyone in the empire followed the emperor's words.
Because that was the law of the empire.

But not everyone was like that.

"Is this really good?"

The Noble Quarter of Empire, the capital of the Empire. Among them, the largest house, Duke Mitchell's mansion.

Several nobles who were members of the imperial faction gathered in one place and had a secret conversation.
The subject is a story about the emperor.

"What on earth is His Majesty thinking about bringing the Demon King to the capital?"
"Some of the magic devices in the empire are starting to break down because of the demonic energy emitted by the demon king. It is certain that the civilization of the empire built by alchemy will stop working if it continues like this."

Lord Falbreed, the chief alchemist at the center of the Empire, shouted.
Except for the emperor, there was no one who would not listen to the words of Palbread, who had the best skills.

"In the first place, he is the Demon King! What the hell is His Majesty the Emperor thinking, to openly place such a person in the capital of the Empire!"
"The former emperor will not tolerate this."
"Really, the demon king…"
"Stop it! Don't even say that!"

Stopping the young aristocrat from spreading dangerous rumors, Duke Mitchell swallowed his saliva.
There was some truth in what Prince Palbread said.

In fact, even now, various magical tools were showing signs of malfunctioning.
If you leave this situation a little longer…

'The empire will fall from within.'

I couldn't let that go.
The question of whether or not to acknowledge the demon king as a grand duke was next.
It was as if the existence of the empire was at stake.

"Don't doubt His Majesty the Emperor. I have seen it myself."

A scale that shines in a brilliant golden color.
Duke Mitchell saw it clearly.
So I had no choice but to believe.
That His Majesty the present Emperor is of a sane mind.

"We are nobles, but at the same time we are subjects of the Empire. If His Majesty wants that, then I will."
"Duke! Covering it up and following it is truly not for the Empire!"
"You're right! This is a formal issue now!"
"At least we have to kick the Demon King out of the capital!"

It was a time when nobles raised their voices.

"You guys are here."

Unfamiliar voice.
Everyone looked in the direction the voice was heard at the extremely polite voice.

He was a normal looking man with brown hair.
A man so ordinary that you wonder if he would have that face if he took all the normalities of his eyes, nose, mouth, ears, head, and all of his body and put them together.
However, the voice of such a man was never ordinary.

"Nice to meet you. I am Count Jones of the Roman Kingdom."
"I think Roman Kingdom is a place that became a vassal state of the Demon King's army."
"You're right."
"What is a man like that doing here? No, before that. How did he get into the mansion?"
"There are ways."
"…"

Duke Mitchell sensed something suspicious.
Unknown anxiety.
It felt like catching a floating cloud with no substance.

"I came here to tell you the truth about the Demon King and His Majesty the Emperor."
"Is it true?"
"Yes. Do you know that the demon king brainwashed and corrupted elves, dragons, and even heroes?"
"Dragon is corrupted?"

The nobility of the empire recalled the dragon that followed the demon king.
A dragon that occupied the allied countries of different races and carried them away like trophies.

"Can you corrupt even such an existence?"
"Yes. The Demon King has the power to do that."

Everyone swallowed their saliva at his words.
I heard the story that the demon king was strong many times.
But I've never heard anything about it specifically.
That would also be the case, because from the point of view of the empire, the other kingdoms were barbarians on the periphery.

"If so. Are you going to be fine as the emperor?"
"So, do you mean to say that His Majesty was brainwashed by the Demon King?"
"That's right. If not, I wouldn't think of putting the Demon King in the capital."

No one disputed Earl Jones' words.

What everyone is thinking about.
The possibility that the real Emperor is being brainwashed by the Demon King.

The thoughts that were all held in his heart were embodied by Earl Jones, who spoke out of his mouth.
Silence fell.
Dozens of nobles gathered, but none of them spoke first.
The moment I open my mouth, I feel like blasphemous words will come out.

Duke Mitchell was the first to break the silence.

"If we really assume that His Majesty has been brainwashed by the Demon King, how can we undo that brainwashing?"
"It's simple."

Earl Jones opened his mouth.

"You just have to kill the demon king. If not, we must cast a mind-type magic strong enough to break the magic that brainwashed His Majesty."
"… You know more than you think. Count Jones. How come you know me so well?"
"Little man has been dealing with the Demon King for quite some time. That's why I know a little about the Demon King."
"Is it believable?"
"Is there any other way? The duke should know better that you can't convince His Majesty the Emperor unless you stage a coup."
"Do you mean to believe in people from other kingdoms, not people from the Empire?"
"Isn't there any other way? Will I watch it ruin like this, or will I try something. The choice is up to the Duke."

Duke Mitchell bit his lip.
The eyes of all the nobles gathered here turned to him.

"Let's try it. That magic. Would you do anything for the empire?"

Haha! You say this body is bewitched? To the emperor! That sounds funny!"

The pope shouted for the sky to go away.
He lost one arm, but his smile was still full of ambition.

"Saintess, how long until the summoning of the hero?"
"We still need time."
"Hmm. Are you saying it's still far away?"
"It takes a lot of power to summon a being from another world."
"I want you to come out soon."

The saintess with her pink hair shook her head with her eyes closed.

"Everything takes time. Pope."
"I know."

However, in the current situation, he could never defeat the Demon King.

I handed over the last remaining warrior's holy sword to the saintess.
What is left in his hand now is not the holy sword of the warrior, but the sacred sword made using the holy power of the pope.
Unlike the warrior's sword, which could only be used by the chosen ones, his sword could be used by anyone.
A sword that can produce more power than a warrior's sword if you put your strength into it.
However, he never wanted to write.
That would be the case, because the last holy sword he possessed was a kind of demonic sword that gnawed away his life force along with his holy power whenever he used it.

Huge length and width well beyond the height of an ordinary man.

It was the sword he used before becoming Pope.
At the same time, it was also the holy sword that helped him gain great strength.

A holy sword, but not a holy sword.
That was the Holy Sword of the Pope.

To use this to fight the demon lord.
It meant his own death.
Would it make sense to kill the demon king even while killing oneself?

At all.

So a warrior was needed.
To minimize the life force consumed.

"I avoid all-out war as much as possible until a hero is summoned. Let's just drag the time with local warfare."

It hurt my pride, but I couldn't help it.

After arriving at the imperial capital, the schedule was quite leisurely.
As an outsider, I had absolutely nothing to do.
Suddenly, something happened to appoint me as a grand duke, but that didn't mean I couldn't do anything.

So for a while, I lived a little leisurely life while stationed in the imperial capital like a hanryang.

"Really spacious and nice."

The Palace of Aslan and the Allied Nations was also good, but it was nothing compared to the Empire.
The imperial guest room was bigger than the demon king's room in our kingdom.

While admiring it.

Smart smart

A knock was heard at the door.

"Who is it?"
"Emperor of the empire where the sun never sets, the ruler of alchemy, and the mother of the subjects of the empire, Iliad. The legitimate emperor has arrived, so open the door."

Is there an attendant next to you?
Her voice was mixed with the majesty of an emperor.

"I don't know anyone like that?"
"…"

When the door was not opened, the sound of panicked breathing could be heard from beyond the door.

"I will give you another chance."

A brief hesitation passes by.

"Eh, Maou-sama's sex book… It is the Iliad."

A shy girl's voice was heard in a low voice.

"You've come to the right place."

Only then did I open the door.
And outside the door stood Iliad in a black dress.

Ch. 160 Corruption in the Dungeon 160
Chapter 160 – Episode 160 the Princess Trapped in Fate, the Iliad Princess (End)

"It's too much. How do you make them say that?"
"No one was there anyway."
"You never know. If anyone was listening…"

Iliad entered the room and pouted her lips.
Her face was red as if she was ashamed that she had spoken her vulgar words to herself at her door.

"There's no way anyone would say anything like that."

If so, it would be the death penalty for insulting the king.

"Ugh."

Even as I muttered with her disgruntled face, the Iliad held her head on my shoulder and did not fall.

She quietly closed her eyes and whispered in a low voice.

"Thank you."
"What."
"For getting me out of this terrible bondage." "Thanks to that, I was freed from the Pope's terrible curse and was able to remain sober and sober."

In the Iliad, she seemed to think that she was indeed cursed by the Pope.
The memories of her disappearance blended with the imaginations she had created.

She made up false imaginations and put them together in order to understand situations that even she couldn't understand.
She pondered for a moment whether she should realize the truth, but she didn't bother opening her mouth.
Maybe the unknown can be the medicine.

I stroked Princess Iliad's hair.
Then she smiled and rubbed her head on my shoulder. As the bridge of her high nose touched her shoulder, she took a deep breath.

"Haa, just smelling Maou-sama calms my mind."
"Don't do that in front of other people."
"I also have the awareness that I am an emperor. They say that the only one who fawns on a man like this is in front of the Demon King."

The Iliad, who had been flirting with her snort, smiled at her eyes.
Her eyes, bent in the shape of a crescent moon, were pretty.

"Oh, and I also received the Golem servant you sent. But are you okay? Looking at it, it looks like a golem with intelligence."
"Did you get it? Are you doing well?"
"He obeyed orders well. The degree of perfection was as high as that of the imperial androids. But I had to change my personality a bit. You claim to be the emperor?"
"It is a problem caused by the ego being set too high."
"Still, he listened to my orders."
"Hearing that voice, what do you think of?"
"Hmm… Well. Be impertinent? If anyone else had done that, he would have been hanged. But it's okay. It is a gift from the Demon King."

It didn't seem to come to mind.
Despite the appearance of the golem containing the emperor's voice and personality, the memory did not return.

'There will never be a return.'

At this level, this memory will never come back in the rest of my life.

Aren't you worried that the emperor is right next to you?
At all.
He has put several spells on the Iliad to prevent him from attacking, so he won't be harmed.

Rather, the spirit of the emperor might collapse.
The fact that the person who turned him into a golem can't remember him to the end can make people more miserable than he thought.

"But are you going to keep talking about something else?"

Iliad's fingers went down little by little.
Her hand, which had been gently stroking my thigh, entered a secret place.

"You know what it means to have come this far, Lord Maou."

The smirking Iliad's face did not show the emperor's solemnity.

"Okay. I know very well what the Iliad wants." "Don't talk, take it off."
"Yes."

Iliad undressed her.
The emperor's dress was thrown off, revealing Iliad's clean, white skin.
Anything that could prove her identity.
All of the homunculus tattoos on her inner thighs.
But Iliad couldn't see it.
It was painted in such a secret place that you couldn't see it without looking at her thighs in a mirror.

As if imagining what she was about to do, her Iliad breathed little by little.
Her face flushed, and her eyes twinkled as she looked at me.
The moment she saw the pink nipples, her lower leg hurt.
The corner of Iliad's mouth went up slightly at the sight of her profusely erect cock.

"You're already like this."

The Iliad, who lightly approached me with her clothes off, pressed her body close to me like a snake.

"Did I excite the demon lord that much?"

The Iliad took off my pants.

The huge cock that was being squeezed by his pants soared into the sky.
The bouncing cock hit her cheek.

"Ah."

A cock shadow fell on Iliad's face.
Her face flushed red as she looked up at her cock.

"This trustworthy thing… I really liked this cock full of masculinity."

He stuck out her tongue and licked her glans and the back of her back.

Her warm, soft tongue gently smeared her saliva on her cock.
She was so serious about her phallus that it was hard to believe that not long ago she was a virgin.

"That's what the Demon King made."

Iliad grinned.
The Emperor of the Empire took off her pants and licked her cock while she was on her knees.
It was a sight that other nobles would have been proud of if they had seen it.
He might have shed bloody tears, saying that the empire would be annihilated.

"There is no emperor's dignity at all."
"Anja. Aang-ing ae-heo yong-ho-hi-ah-heh." (You know. In front of the Demon King, you are a six-year-old.)

Words were completely muddled as she spoke with her cock in her mouth.
Her vulgar voice made the cock grow bigger in her mouth.

"Ugh…"

Iliad's fingers went down as he put his cock in his mouth.
He started masturbating during his fella.

"Demon King, to grow this big, you're in full heat."

Squeaky.

She pretended to be relaxed, but a clear liquid of love flowed down her thighs.

"I think you're the one in heat."
"Yeah… Maou-nim is giving off a male scent like this, but he has no choice but to go into heat."

There was a hint of coquetry in her smile.
Drooling her cunt juice, she seduced me with nectar, like a flower that attracts bees.

That pussy juice will be sweet.
I know because I have eaten it.
Her cunt water, which contained clear mana, smelled like cosmos honey.

He lifted her up by sucking her cock and pointed her ass towards her.
Her chubby, bouncy ass pressed against me, and her fingers stroked her cunt, her crimson petals splendid.

"Whoops!"

She trembled and straightened her back.
The erect muscles were clearly revealed.
He grabbed her tight waist and shoved her cock into her cunt.
The emperor's pussy, which embraced all people, held the demon king's cock in its arms.

"Haha!"

It seems that the emperor of the empire is worse than the demon king.
She couldn't stand it for a second, and her legs seemed to be loose, and she fell.
She rested her hands on the bed, savoring the throbbing cock.

"More, please drive me harder!"

She seemed to have a masochistic sex drive, and she screamed that she should be treated more harshly.
I caught her wind and pulled her hair.
Iliad's head lifted up and our eyes met.

The heart drawn in her eyes probably wasn't just because of her mood.

"Huh . I like the clothes ! I love you so much more! Ha ha!"

As if to excite me more, I began to spit out more violently.

Squeak!
Zfootzfootzfoot!

Pulling her hair, he lifted her body up, and with one hand gripping her breasts tightly, he started fucking his cock.
Her bent back trembled.

"Fuck the Emperor's pussy more roughly Oh!"

Throwing away the emperor's dignity, the Iliad gasped like a beast and coveted my cock.
Iliad looked up at me and said, stroking the cum inside her cunt.

"If a child is born, what will she be named? No Has there ever been a mixed blood between a demon lord and a human… If not, I need to quickly find the lost power of alchemy. Alchemy makes anything possible."

Iliad, who blushed while stroking his semen-filled belly, was motivated to reawaken alchemy.

Duke Mitchell glared at the sage sent from the Roman Kingdom, Count Jones.
A suspicious man who claims that the Emperor was corrupted by the Demon King.

"There are many ways a demon king can corrupt an opponent, but the most representative of them is putting his semen containing demonic energy into a woman's body. If semen containing demon energy enters the womb of a woman full of life, the factor information of the organism will change."
"That means… His Majesty the Emperor has already… ?"
"That's right. Probably got raped."

Quaang!

Duke Mitchell could not hide his anger.

"Such cheeky! Can you guarantee that the words are true!"
"Yes. You can be sure. Because all the women who met the Demon King were so corrupt."
"But there are also men who have fallen. They then…"
"I used a different approach with men. It is being reborn by being bound in a cocoon created by the spider queen, Arachne."

Duke Mitchell shut his mouth at the vivid testimony as if he had seen it firsthand.
Other nobles on the scene did the same.

"His Majesty to the Demon King… I can't bear to put it in my mouth."
"Why did you say that…"
"We must decapitate him immediately! To scorn His Majesty the Emperor! This is an insult to the Empire!"

Buzz buzz.

Embarrassment, anger, anger.
Various emotions collided with the cocky voice of a stranger in a rural country far away.
But no one calmly objected.

The emperor who reappeared felt something strange somewhere, and at the same time, it was famous that several key leaders and strong people were corrupted by the demon army.

'The fact that they were all women…'

Information brought in by imperial informants also pointed to a similar conclusion.
However, none of the imperial informants would dare to deny that the emperor was eaten by the demon king.
Because it was treason.

"Assuming what you say is true, that doesn't mean I believe it. It's just a family."

Duke Mitchell calmed the atmosphere of the scene calmly.

"If it is true that the Demon King corrupted His Majesty the Emperor, is there any way to get it back?"
"There are two."
"Tell me."
"One is to inject holy power or strong mana into the uterus contaminated with demonic energy. If the demonic energy is washed away, it will return to its original state."

To put mana into the womb.
It was about having to forcibly spread the legs of the Iliad emperor, which is a disrespect to the emperor.
It was something I could never do.

"Impossible."
"I know. The second possibility is."
"Way?"
"We're injecting magic into His Majesty's head so he can come back into his consciousness."
"What are the odds of success? No, before that, are there any side effects?"

Earl Jones took the horse.

"The success rate is over 80%. If there is a side effect, the corrupted mind and the original mind can collide and the mind can collapse."
"…"

Duke Mitchell closed his eyes.

"What are you waiting for! Nonsense! Kill this man right away and send him to Roman Kingdom! These are the words of someone who scorns His Majesty the Emperor!"

A middle-aged aristocrat shouted in a fit of rage.
Hearing his words, Mitchell drew his sword.

"Do you not believe that His Majesty the Emperor is corrupted?"
"He may have been corrupted, but that doesn't mean I believe him. Duke. There must be another way…"

The duke decapitated the babbling aristocrat.
The old man's neck rolled across the floor.

"An empire is a country that moves from the emperor. The emperor has fallen That means the fall of the empire is not far away. The fall of the empire also means that the human spirit and our power will disappear."

Make the Emperor back to normal.
I know this road leads to hell.
If you fail, everyone dies.
But there was no way.
If left as it is, the entire empire could turn into hell.
I couldn't stay still.
It was the duty of the nobility of the empire to bring the empire back to normal even by rebelling.
Because that is the motto of an empire that moves with reason and intelligence.

"Return His Majesty the Fallen Emperor back to normal. Is there anyone against it?"

No one dared to raise a hand.

"Did you say Earl Jones?"
"That's right. Duke."
"Tell me how to restore Your Majesty to normal."

It is also shameful to lend a hand to a stranger…

'No method.'

Covertly as possible. An operation to restore the great empire to its original state began.

Iliad's face was redder than usual as he sat on the throne for his duties.

It was because of the order given by the demon king.
After having sex with her that lasted until morning, the demon king held out her thick stick to her.

-What is this?
-Your pussy is blocked. It's something that prevents semen from leaking. Wear this during your meeting today.

Alas, what a beastly request.
Does the Demon King want to embarrass me in front of people?

I was reluctant to do it, but I could do whatever the Demon Lord told me to do.

-All right.

And she carried a dildo-like object in her cunt while filling her womb with semen.
Every time I moved, I felt a sense of incongruity in the foreign body feeling inside.
I felt strange.

On the way to the throne for the cabinet meeting, he went away several times.

I couldn't even concentrate properly in the meeting.
This is all because of the Demon King.

Aah, if you make it hot like this and don't do it, I'll be really angry.

It seemed crazy.
I just wanted to pull out the toy stick stuck in my pussy right away and get stuck in the devil's cock.
However, the Demon King just watched her leisurely.

Naughty man.
You made me feel so ashamed and didn't do anything.
In fact, it is right not to do it.
I'd like to take my clothes off and spread my legs and say I want a cock, but I can't show ugliness in front of my subjects.

At that time, the Demon King, who was watching the meeting, opened his mouth.
A whisper transmitted through mana.
I heard a voice that only the Iliad could hear.

-Don't go back to your home country for a while. In the meantime, wait without removing the toy.

What is that

-I'll come back and check it out. If there is even a slight trace… At that time, a severe punishment will be given.

After speaking, the Demon King disappeared from his seat.

She couldn't show her surprise.

"Your Majesty, please give me an order."

Because of the voices of her servants asking her for her answers.

'Demon King is too much.'

Iliad put up with it so that the scent of a female in heat would not spread to his subjects.

Ch. 161 Corruption in the Dungeon 161
Chapter 161 – Chapter 161: Crossdressing Princess Elena (1)

I want to stay in the empire for a long time, but I am the king of a region.
We couldn't keep emptying our water supply.
He left Amy, Sage, and Diana in the capital of the empire.
They were the ones who could deal with anything in case something happened.
Seiji and Diana, who are excellent with their own strength, and Amy, a saint of the Demon Lord's Church who can stop the swindling of the Holy Church.
If it was them, it would be enough to cope with it.

The reason for returning home was simple.
It was to deal with various issues arising from the absence of the ruler and seek internal stability.
At the same time, the Roman Kingdom still remained as a vassal in the back.
I'll have to decide what to do with them.

Right now, it was a kingdom that had been delayed due to the existence of the empire.
However, since the empire's work was completed once, it should be dealt with now.
Either destroy it, or assimilate it like Aslan.
To do that, he needed Vivian.

Her Aslan was also in order to meet her, who was in charge of her internal affairs.

"Long time no see. I just thought you forgot me."

When I returned to Aslan, the capital, Vivian greeted me with a sullen face.

Vivian sits on a bed made of cobwebs and looks at me.
The Spider Queen looked like she wanted to eat me right away.

"How can I forget you? It was you, Vivian, who created Sage now."

She was the woman who laid the foundation for the early demon king army along with Amy Yulia.
Especially how many nobles she corrupted to get her hands on Aslan.
With the exception of a very few, Aslan's current leaders were all newly born in her cocoon.

Now, he was also a faithful follower of the Demon Lord's Order.

"The Demon King has come."
"Oh, Demon King. You are our savior."

As soon as some nobles saw me, they were delighted and knelt down to shed tears.
It didn't corrupt all the common people, but it didn't matter.
Because Aslan, who has now turned into a dungeon, is implementing a better welfare policy for the people than ever before.

The location of the local lords was preserved, and the inspectors were all left to people from Aslan.
The monsters of the Demon King's army were mainly in charge of dealing with bandits and public order in the region, not managing human lords and peasants.
Although it wielded violence against humans, it only aimed at capturing criminals and did not touch anything beyond that.
In normal times, monsters from the Demon King's army never climbed on top of the lord or inspector.
It will be a little different for the exhibition.

Only the nameplate was changed from Aslan to the dungeon, and some of the security and security work was transferred to the monsters, but there was no major impact on the general public.

Therefore, stabilization proceeded rapidly.

I sat on the bed of cobwebs and stroked Vivian's chin.
However, he closed his eyes and let out an anxious moan.

"Did you put up with masturbation? So like this…"

Vivian led my hand to the bed she was sitting on.
The wet liquid of love soiled the bed.

"I was so excited about the news that the Demon King was coming, I couldn't stand it."
"Hmm, it's difficult to be so wet already."
"Do you hate naughty women?"
"No."

I wrapped my hands around her waist.

"I'm just saying this because I'm worried that you, Vivien, will get dehydrated by spilling your pussy water."
"Don't worry about that. Demon King."

Vivian snapped his fingers.
Then, the water bottle hanging from the spider's web slid down in front of her.

A large water bottle, filled with clean water.

"Even if this water is empty, there are other bottles? Now that Sage is all grown up and out of the house, let's spend a long night together."

Vivian's tongue stretched out like a snake's as she reached out and wiped her lips.
The red flesh seduced me as if it were alive.

"Originally, I was going to see the work first."

The smell of the female stinging her nose made it unbearable.

She let out a sigh and grabbed the breast of the female in front of her.

"Oh, be strong."

He cupped Vivian's chest with her hands and kissed her on the lips.
Then her long tongue wrapped around my tongue.

"Can you do this now?"

The unfamiliar sensation of gently brushing my tongue with it wrapped around it excited me.

"Imagine sucking a dick with this tongue. M. King?"

The image of Vivien whispering while sticking out her tongue mixed with her saliva exuded a charm that was more intense than any other seductive woman's.

Her long tongue ran across my cheek, making me believe she was the snake queen rather than the spider queen.

"It's been a while, so would you like to try Missy's technique?"

Is there anything else besides this kiss?

"Is there anything better than this?"
"Sure. I practiced a lot with a dildo to satisfy the devil when he returns someday. So give it a try. You will never regret it."

Her slender fingers undressed me.
I accepted her caress as it was.
Normally, if I always lead females and satisfy them, Vivian was a little different.
The priests, including Amy, did whatever they could to satisfy me somehow, as if they had the heart of serving God even though they were corrupted.
Even now.

Undressing me, Vivian casually climbed on top of me and laid me down on her bed of cobwebs.
Her naturally erect cock soared skyward, and Vivian, who made a circle with her fingers at the root of the cock, began caressing her breasts, abs, and even her pubic bone with her long tongue. .

"Are you okay?"
"Not bad."
"Soon you won't be able to afford to say that."

Vivian's tongue danced over mine.
She caressed, sometimes gracefully, sometimes quickly, like figure skating on ice.
Her caresses were full of flamboyant techniques, to the point that figure skating, which symbolizes pure beauty, is likened to vulgar sex caresses.
Especially when she had her tongue burning between her abs.

"Kuhm…"

Unknowingly, I let out a moan.

"Huh, did you say that? You won't be able to relax."
"I was just a little flustered. Therefore…"

Churrup! Churrup! I'm going to have a good time. Hurrrr!

"Hey!"

His tongue wrapped around the tip of her cock, running gently down her pubic bone and down her crotch.
As she said, her composure is gone.

"Huh, whoa."
"To see the demon king of the world gasping for breath in panic, hard work is worth it."

It was Vivian who twitched her ass and now began to caress her cock, rolling her tongue around it.
The bumps on her tongue stimulated his cock every time she moved her tongue.

It was the ultimate pleasure that could only be tasted in hell.

"It's not over yet."

Then white cobwebs came out of her fingers and started dancing over me.
The stimulation of the tongue, the stimulation of spider silk, which is softer than silk.
It's hard with just one, but two.
It was clear that if he continued like this, he would be cheap on the majesty of the demon king.

"I can't be beaten like this."

I snapped my fingers.
He had the majesty of a demon king, but his pride did not allow him to just suffer.

As demon energy flowed, Vivian's spider webs filled the room moved according to my will.

"You're using my spider web, after all, Demon Lord."
"It's a simple thing."

And the web forced Vivian's legs apart.
Her legs were slightly apart, and transparent juice dripped from her exposed pussy like a thread.
And as the liquid reached the floor, it turned into a transparent and shiny spider web.

"Was this the secret of your web?"
"I heard you. Be ashamed."

It's a spider's web made from love juice.

"Did you use this spider web when brainwashing others?"
"No? That is it."

She stuck out her tongue and drooled her saliva.

The saliva also stretched and became thread.

"I usually keep a thread made from flowing saliva on this finger and take it out when I need to use it. And the spider web made from this love juice…"

Heat rose to Vivian's face.

"I'm only using it to decorate my bedroom, where the Demon King and I live."

Cobwebs filling the bedroom.
It must mean that she spilled her love juice to such an extent that the original appearance of the room completely disappeared.

"Is it messy?"
"No, it is beautiful."
"Are you talking about spider webs?"
"No. I mean you. Vivian."

Her face turned red.

"Go, it's embarrassing to suddenly hit and come in like that."

I got up from my seat and bit and sucked on Vivian's breasts and caressed her.
He rammed his cock into her moist, dripping cunt.

The spider queen's cunt, which had been alone for so long, was more sensitive than any other.

"As much as you sincerely did, I will do my best too."
"It won't be easy anymore. Am I doing pretty well too?"

You'll know when you do that.

And just 2 minutes later.

"Oh oh oh clothes! It's Mawangni! Now, wait a minute. This is a bar, banchihiiik!"

Vivian pulled out her long tongue and walked away.

Where did her laid-back look go?
She tried her best to come back to her senses, but it was too much for her to hold on to my cock.

Her limp tongue danced with her breasts bobbing up and down with my movements.

It wasn't until her Vivian emptied three of her pre-prepared water bottles, that I let her go.

"Huh…"

Hearing the sorrowful moaning of a woman who has left always makes me feel good.

Elena von Roman.
She glared at the Demon King, who returned to the capital of the Alliance of Different Species with the Spider Queen.
Returning to the castle after a long absence, he called her as soon as he returned to her capital.

"Leon von Roman."
"…"

The Demon King still knows himself as Leon.

'Wouldn't there be a chance?'

Now that she mistook her for her Leon, she might be able to aim for an opening in her demon lord.
However, she clenched her fists.

Can not be done.
The moment you act shamelessly, everything goes wrong.
If she turns out to be Elera instead of Leon, the prince herself.

-You dare to disobey my order and send a princess, the Roman Kingdom couldn't come to its senses.

It was something that might invade.
So, whatever you do, be as careful as possible.
I'm just aiming for the perfect opportunity.
Be patient
Now is not the time.

"No answer. Leon von Roman."
"Speak. Demon King."
"Your attitude is polite, I like it."
"It is a natural courtesy that a prince of a subordinate country should do."
"You learned well from your parents. But you'd better answer sooner. I don't have much patience."

The Demon King with a fishy smile opened his mouth and rested his chin on his chin.

"Ask me one thing."
"Tell me."
"Give me three reasons why I shouldn't destroy the Roman Kingdom."
"Could you say it again?"
"Sorry. Wasn't your learning perfect? He told me to give three reasons not to destroy the Roman Kingdom."

What is this sound.
Why all of a sudden?

Elena von Roman looked at the Demon King with her trembling eyes.
The demon lord with a relaxed smile all the time.

'Did he notice?'

That I'm Elena von Roman, not Leon?

"Answer quickly. Like I said, I don't have much patience."

Ch. 162 Corruption in the Dungeon 162
Chapter 162 – Chapter 162: Crossdressing Princess Elena (2)

I looked at Leon von Roman, no, Elena von Roman.
He, no, she bit her lip and thought.

'Do you really think he didn't know?'

She still seemed to think I knew her as Leon von Roman.

Of course, I was fooled at first.
Not only had I never seen the face of Leon von Roman of the Roman Kingdom, nor did I know that he had sisters.
Because of that, the first few days were tricked.
However, I was curious about what scheme they had to get my suggestion to send the prince hostage, so I ordered Diana to investigate the background.
About the kingdom of Roman, about Prince Leon.
In the process, he learned the identity of his older sister, Elena von Roman, and also found out that she had been held hostage on Leon's behalf.
It seems to have been hidden tightly in its own way, but it was absurd to think that it could deceive the eyes of the demon king.
Because once I started to doubt it, I was the one who dug it out to the end.

'Even though I brought troublesome magic.'

I saw the magic carved into the heads of Elena von Roman and her servants who followed her.
Magic that prevents mental alteration and corruption.
It was the skill of an author named Earl Jones who came with him.

– Interpreted the magic. Mind control resistance magic, resistance enhancement magic, and reflection magic were combined with purification magic. The magic circle where 4 magics overlap is a magic that is not easy even for me as a dark-high elf.

I remembered what Diana said in admiration.
It wasn't easy to unlock, he said it would take some time.
Ask if it's okay to destroy it as it is.

-It's possible, but if that's the case, the Demon King will suffer considerable damage. Reflection magic is pretty powerful.

I get injured
That Earl of Jones.

'What's the identity?'

I couldn't even see it now.
It seems like he clung to Elena almost every day.
What are you up to?

I decided to ask Yulia and Frey about that guy, and for now, the priority was to focus on Elena.

Elena von Roman.

Her younger brother, the princess of the Roman Kingdom who was held hostage on behalf of the Prince of the Roman Kingdom.
I think she came because she thought that if he was captured by the demon king, he would be corrupted.

'Now, they don't know that the Roman Kingdom can be swallowed up if they want to, even if they don't corrupt the leaders.'

If she had been honest, if Leon had come, she would have treated him generously and provided maximum convenience as a vassal of hers.
Because it is faith and trust.
She had no intention of being harsh, at least to those who believed in me.
But.

'I'll have to take the blame for trying to deceive me.'

So she called Elena and asked.

"Give me three reasons not to destroy the Roman Kingdom."

It was nice to see the confused face.

She must be rolling her head as far as she can, rolling her eyes around.
A lot of thoughts run through her head.
Could it be that he was caught?
Why are you asking such a question?
Your clothes must have been soaked with cold sweat.

I could see her head heating up with her brain running.

'I don't think I really thought I'd be fooled and let it go.'

You will be prepared when you get caught.
Indeed.
I want to see how far the resolution of the four years goes.

I looked at Elena and licked my lips.

How would you like to be fooled?
It's not fun to just keep waiting.

"I don't have much patience, so you'd better answer quickly."

Elena squeezed her pants with her trembling hands.
It left a deep crease in her pants.

I didn't know why the demon king asked such a question.
Did you really get caught?
No.
If that was the case, I wouldn't have asked you this way.
Rather, he would have been on the death row.
He would have dared to cut her throat, asking for the guilt of deceiving the demon king.
And he would have told him to send the real prince back as a pawn.

'The Demon King doesn't know that I am Elena.'

But the doubt is what you're doing.
So you're asking my intentions.
Am I being honest here?

'I can't do that.'

What kind of resolution did I come here!
To preserve the future of the kingdom, to protect the people and brother, he risked his life to come here.

'It doesn't matter if I die.'

I came prepared for death in the first place.
But…
Her kingdom must never be attacked because of her.
In the first place, he sacrificed himself to prevent the destruction of the kingdom.
So.

'I have to win the favor of the demon king somehow.'

What answer does he want?
The first thing to do is to understand the intent of the questioner.
She looked at the demon king.
There was no emotion in her deep eyes.

It was an embarrassing situation for Elena, who reads the other person's intentions with her eyes.

Elena, who had pursed her lips, finally opened her mouth.

"Now, the current dungeon has much weaker forces than the Empire and the Holy Church. Although it has been maintaining good relations with the Empire lately, the international community does not know what will happen. There is no need to waste our national power in a war with us in the back."

"In addition, invading a kingdom that has already become a vassal state is the same as refusing international diplomacy. Who will surrender to someone who attacks a kingdom that has become a vassal?"

He gave the first reason with a voice as masculine as possible. In the end, the main point was one.
For stability in the international community, you must not attack the Roman Kingdom.

"Is that the first reason?"
"Yes."
"Good. Please tell me the next reason."

Head back

"Rho, the Roman Kingdom is a kingdom that has maintained hostile relations with the Empire since the distant past. In the future, when there is a war with the Empire, Roman Kingdom will help the dungeon, the suzerain."
"Is it?"
"Yes. Even if Obama won't do it, I will. If you return to your country and inherit the throne…"
"Can I take over?"

That one word the demon king spat out.
I felt a cold sweat welling up on the back of my head.

"With you being held hostage, can he inherit the throne?"
"Are you not going to send it back?"
"It's up to you to be a prince."

Rattle.
My fingers tremble like crazy.
He closed his fist to hide his fingers.

"Good. Let's hear the last reason. But this time it will be a little different. Until now, Prince Leon's mouth has only claimed that he would be useful because he had an empire."
"That, that…"
"I have to show you the weapons that only the Roman Kingdom has. So you won't invade?"

The demon king crossed his legs and spoke in a relaxed voice.

"Or is Roman not even worth it?"

A lot of thoughts went through her head.
The reason why the Roman kingdom should not be invaded.
To find a reason to convince the demon lord.

'A being obsessed with women.'

Almost every day, there was a woman next to him.
Seriously, since the return of the demon king, I have heard women's sexual intercourse every day.
I didn't want to do as much as this.

"Lo, Roman women are famous for their beauty on all continents."
"Is it?"
"Yes. If I become the king, I will offer as tribute a woman the Demon King can hold."
"That sounds like an interesting suggestion."

It worked.

The Demon King approached her step by step.
The demon king, who had come close enough to touch her breath, grabbed her chin.

"Well, the male prince is so beautiful, but how much more beautiful can a woman be? Isn't it?"
"…"

My heart raced.
Wouldn't it be heard
She closed her mouth tightly.

"Prince Leon has an older sister? Was her name Princess Elena?"
"…"

Her breath caught in her throat.
Each and every word of the demon lord struck her as a dagger.
It felt like walking on thin ice.
The feeling of drowning in icy water if you take even the slightest wrong step.

She turned to face the Demon King, who mentioned her own name.
Do you know?
However, I couldn't tell from the demon king's expression alone.
The Demon King was hiding his true intentions.
Elena couldn't tell what was going on in that expressionless face.

"Are you prepared to dedicate her to me?"
"That, that…"
"Could it be that only the common people will be dedicated to the demon king and the royal family will be left out? Shouldn't we do our duty as much as the royal family has rights?"

Short silence.

"If you want…"
"Is it."

Only then did the demon king laugh.

"I get it. That answer is enough."

He got up without regret as if he had finished his business.

"It's not a satisfactory answer, but I gave three reasons anyway, so I'll put it on hold for the time being."
"Bo, did you say hold off?"
"Okay."
"But to be clear…"
"Did I say I would not invade?"

It didn't.
I was just asking.
The reason why the Roman Kingdom should not fight the Demon King's army.

"Anyone can speak. Diplomacy in the international community, relations with empires, tribute. But I mean."

The demon king's eyes shine.

"Shouldn't you show it in person to build a relationship of trust?"
"Well, that means…"
"Send tribute. The first thing is to send the girls you mentioned, prince. If that condition is not met, our trust will be broken."

Elena could only bow her head.
Because she was overwhelming.

My request to send 1,000 women as tribute and Elena's letter went to the Roman Kingdom.

'It's fun.'

It was quite fun to see him desperately trying not to be caught.
In particular, it was a delicacy to see his eyes turn around when asked if he could offer up Elena.

'Will the real Prince Leon come this time?'

Well.
I don't think so.
They are the ones who cheated on me once.
Maybe twice
If you try to fool me a second time.

"Then I'll have to take out the sword."

I murmured as I watched the messenger walk away.

-Leon, no, are you okay?
"Are you okay. How's Leon doing?"
– Yes, thanks to you, I'm doing well.

Elena forced a smile as she looked at Leon through her crystal ball.
Just as Elena disguised herself as Leon, Leon also pretended to be Elena in her cross-dressing.
With a fragile body and a physique that doesn't look like a man, he didn't feel awkward at all even when dressed as a woman.
But is it okay for a prince who will be the king of a country to be in a dress? I had a thought.

The crystal ball she is using now is a specially made crystal ball by Count Jones.
A crystal ball with a security ability that cannot be penetrated by any magic.
At least here, she could be Elena, not Leon.
In the absence of Earl Jones, if it hadn't been for this, it might have already collapsed.

-I'm worried about my sister. Maybe something will happen
"Are you okay. Just hold on Leon, take care of yourself. Because you are the prince who will lead the kingdom from now on. And…"
-What's wrong?
"The demon king sent me a letter to bring me. Perhaps they are suspicious of us."

Beyond the crystal ball, Leon's face becomes pale.

-What's wrong with your sister?
"No. Nothing happened yet. But…"

Her intuition warned her.
She said she wouldn't last long.
I don't know if the demon king really knows that she's not Leon.
But if the kingdom doesn't let Elena go, her true identity will soon be revealed.

"Leon, if I die, never dream of revenge."
-Don't say that!

Even though she wore a woman's wig and a dress, Leon showed the qualities of a prince.
Leon's shouting voice contained the dignity of a king who would soon rule a country.

"They say Elena is dead. Never send them here at the expense of others. I'll do the rest somehow."
-Sister…

Her cute little brother, Leon, watched her through her crystal ball, biting her lip.

-No matter what happens, I will not abandon her family.

Her brother's admirable heart was felt.
But she needed to know when to give up sometimes.
A wise king had to do that.

"Leon, sometimes you have to know how to give up."
-Sister! You can't let your sister say things like that! Didn't you sacrifice yourself too!

Okay.
Sacrificed
But that's just slowing down the time a bit.

"My dear little brother. Listen to your sister. Understand? Please tell Obama."
-Sister…

Elena stroked her orb.
It wasn't as warm or soft as her sister's cheek, but she felt like stroking him.

"I'll try something."

Elena made up her mind.
I decided to somehow convince the demon lord.
What the outcome will be.

'I should leave it up to heaven.'

Ch. 163 Corruption in the Dungeon 163
Chapter 163 – Chapter 163: Crossdressing Princess Elena (3)

A message from the Demon King came to the Roman Kingdom.

A Dark Elf rider wearing the Demon King's flag got off his horse and bowed his head in front of King Richard VII of the Roman Kingdom.

"It's the Demon King's scorpion."

Upon receiving the message from the Dark Elves, the king swallowed his saliva.

-Send 1,000 women and Princess Elena as hostages.

"Damn it."

Offering 1,000 women as tribute.
It was humiliating, but not impossible.
However, it was impossible to let go of Princess Elena.

The real Princess Elena is already in the dungeon disguised as Prince Leon.

"If you don't send it, you said it would be war."
"A thousand women and Princess Elena?"
"Yes."
"You don't know that that means destroying our Roman kingdom, right? Taking a country's prince hostage and bringing the princess along too! What kind of greed is this!"
"I only deliver the orders of the Demon King."

The Dark Elf who came as a messenger lowered his head.
Raising her head, she saw Princess Elena standing next to the king, or more precisely, Prince Leon disguised as Princess Elena.

Richard VII, who was watching this, clenched his fist.
There was nothing he could do.
If you don't like it, it's war.
That was the position of the Demon King.
No matter what I say, it won't work

"I get it. I'll think about it, so wait."
"Then."

The messenger left.
And he saw Prince Leon and Princess Patra, Elena's sister.

"What can I do?"

It felt like the end of the Roman Kingdom could be seen.

Princess Elena caught her breath in front of the demon king's office.

How can I fool the devil?
I thought endlessly.
However, no matter how much I thought about it, I couldn't come up with a clear answer.
If only Earl Jones was by his side now.
She must have helped her somehow by using her magic.
But now there was no one beside her.
Just a handful of servants and servants helping her look after her.

I had to overcome this ordeal alone.

"Whoa."

You can't wait without doing anything.
He had to make sure he didn't find Elena even if he lied.

Excuses that are hard to come by.

Princess Elena is currently suffering from a terminal illness and should never be called.

That was all.

'I don't know if it will work…'

It would be better than being caught pretending to be a prince.

Smart.

"Who is it?"
"Le, I am Prince Leon."
"Come in."

When I opened the door, I saw the demon king sitting at his desk looking at his work.
Upon entering, there was a sweet smell that strangely stimulated people.

'Strange smell.'

A fishy, sweet smell lightly brushed the tip of her nose.

"Um…"

There was a strange moaning sound, but it soon disappeared.
It was so fleeting that I wondered if I had heard it wrong.
I wondered if I was doing something strange, but the demon king who stamped the documents was calm.
He said while stamping the papers.

"Didn't the guards block the entrance?"
"Bo, I didn't see it."
"Is it? It's negligence. Have I been on an expedition for too long? Sooner or later I'll have to catch up on the rules. He would come to his senses after running about 20 laps around the parade ground while being chased by the hell dogs. If you can't get it right, at least one limb will be torn off."

The demon king, smiling as he spoke his bloody words, was still stamping the papers.

Thud.

"… Hmm."

Thud.

"Aww…"

It may be because of the mood that a strange sound is heard every time you stamp.

"But what about the prince?"
"That, that's what it means."
"Why are you shaking so much? Just like a child caught lying."

The demon king wasn't looking at her.
But he spoke as if she knew everything about her condition now.
I even wondered if he really knew we had cheated on him.
She even wondered if she already knew everything that she was Elena, not Prince Leon…

No.
If so, he would have already dealt with it.
Can't be like this
The demon king doesn't know.

"That, that's what it means."

Let's talk

"Princess Elena will not be able to come."
"She can't come?"
"Yes. As far as I know, I heard that he had a fatal disease. Excessive travel will definitely have a bad effect on your sister…"
"That's strange."

The demon king who stamped said as he handed over the next document.
He seemed to have no interest in him.

"Already said that King Richard VII would send Princess Elena."
"Uh, what is that… ?"
"Haha, it seems the king wanted to keep it a secret from the prince. Just got a telegram I heard it directly from the king through the crystal ball. I will send Princess Elena."

After her words, the demon king faced her.
Her gaze, as if looking through her person, was on her.
Elena felt as if she was standing naked in front of the demon king.
The feeling that all of her private parts are exposed.

Could it be because of the sweet smell and strange heat that filled the room?
Elena's body also began to heat up little by little.
Her breathing became rough.
Her chest was tight.
Her desire to take off her clothes tickled in her chest.

'Never take it off.'

If you take it off, you'll get caught.
She will reveal her breasts, which are difficultly blocked by magic bandages, and she will be discovered that she is Elena, not Leon.

Strange.
This space is strange.

A room that excites people.
Is it the devil's power?
I couldn't tell.

"Yeah, it can't be."
"If you see him coming even though he has a fatal disease, he must be madly wanting to see our Prince Leon."

Wait what?
I said so.
Didn't Leon tell you?
Or maybe Obama was stubborn with her.
But what are you thinking about sending Princess Elena?
Could Leon be coming?
No. It can't be.
If you come, my coming here will be nothing.

Her mind was confused.
There were too many variables that I hadn't thought of.

"Well, it's been a while since I met my family, so I'll set my Prince Leon free that day."
"… Woe, I'm sorry."
"Oh, and I mean."

The Demon King said while glaring at him.

"Isn't it inconvenient to live in a royal palace? If you want, I can give you part of the main palace."
"Oh, no. Are you okay. Enough for now…"
"It would be very inconvenient. Since that was the space where the elven princesses used to live, there must be a lot of uncomfortable things for a man to live in."

Can not be done.
Wearing a star palace.
It was a little easier to fool around because the demon king and the realm of life were separated.
But if you enter the main palace.
The difficulty level will increase further.

"Don't refuse. To be considerate of the prince of my vassal country."
"Go, thank you."

Elena bowed her head and went back.

"Hey, let's go. It seems like I was interrupting you in the middle of my work."
"Okay. It was a pretty funny story. It's a deadly disease… It's a pity."

As Elena turned away, she trembled at the gaze she felt on the back of her head.
Maybe she really noticed.
She was starting to feel more and more confident in what she was thinking.

"Great!"

The demon king's voice from behind.
Hearing his voice sound unpleasant, Elena swallowed her groan involuntarily.

After leaving the demon king's office, she trembled with anxiety as she breathed in the fresh air.
The tickling feeling in her lower legs was gone, but her heart was still beating like crazy.

Thump thump.

"No…"

A week has passed since she returned to her home palace.
The Demon King hasn't been looking for Elena since then.
He focused on his work as if he had forgotten that Leon was there.
He cracked down on the inside of the Demon King's army and looked into internal affairs.
Even though he was busy with work almost every day, there was always a woman by his side.

Maybe he's not interested in men at all.
So he spent every day safe and sound.
However, she had to trick the demon king with Princess Elena, who was sent from her kingdom. She thought hard about how to deceive the demon king.
And now.
She faced the worst of it.

"Blood…"

Blood stains on the bed.
That was the day.
A magical day that comes once a month for women.
There hasn't been a signal for the past few days, but she said she's defending herself.
The pain was especially severe.
If it was a detached palace, she would have called her maid.
However, since she came to her main palace, the time that the maids of her kingdom could access was limited.
So I endured it.

When she wakes up in the morning, it's not enough to wet all the cotton she's handled, and her underwear and clothes are also soaked in her bed.
Until now, nothing like this had happened.
Because there were assistants of maids.

"Uh, what should I do… ?"

Up to her clothes she could hide it, but her bed was something she couldn't do anything about.
Even in the midst of severe menstrual cramps, Elena remembered her method.
The maids of the Demon King's Army serve breakfast, but when it's time to finish eating and change clothes, maids from the Roman Kingdom will come in.
You just have to hold out until then.

Let's cover the blanket.
It may smell like blood, but it's passable enough.
What maid would dare to lift the royal family's duvet.
No matter how hostage she was, she was royalty. He is also the king of a country.
It was an existence that a single maid could not dare touch.
Then it will be.
Then.

And the one who opened the door and came in.

"Prince Leon, the Roman Kingdom sent Princess Elena."

Was the devil

"Oh, Maou-nim…"
"You don't care. Haven't you woke up yet?"
"That, not that."
"Where are you sick? Hmm, your complexion doesn't look good."

She felt the sky darken.
No method.
If it was a maid, there was no way to stop the demon king from suddenly approaching and pulling off the futon.

"My sister came, so it would be okay if I stayed here like this. Come on, get up…"

The Demon King has arrived.
He said calmly and removed the blanket.
She wanted to hold onto it somehow, but her strength wasn't enough.

"Ah."

Finished.
The kingdom is over.
Looking at the bloodstains on the bed and clothes, it was clear that the demon king would notice.
Because this was the proof of a woman that couldn't be hidden.

"Prince."
"I'm sorry. Demon King."
"This…"

Her breath caught in her throat.
No words came out.
Say sorry.
It just popped out.

However, the answer that came back was beyond her expectations.

"Shouldn't you have told me beforehand if it hurts like this?"
"… Yes?"
"It is not a good disease. I can't agree, but I know because I heard it."
"That, what is that?"
"I know very well that a torn hip hurts. I'll call my congressman, let him deal with it. I can't do the same thing in front of the princess."

The demon king covered the blanket again and quickly went out the door.

Hey, what's going on?

Elena couldn't understand the demon king's actions.
Didn't you know everything?

"It almost didn't end well."

It was hard to look around and say that it was hemorrhoids.
It's hard to know like this.

'I haven't even reached the climax yet.'

It was difficult to disclose such a secret.
One thing I want
He wanted her to feel guilty for her own actions.
A tragedy caused by her deceiving herself as a prince.
Guilt for it.
Elena had to struggle with her guilt.
Only then will the plan I made in the first place be completed.

Elena had known for a long time that she was Leon.
But even so, she didn't pretend to know.
It was because it was fun to see Elena desperately hiding the lies that had already been revealed, but there was one bigger reason.

Because she was disguised as Leon, she wanted to make a new victim.
The reason was to send 1,000 women and Princess Elena.

A thousand victims that would not have come if the real Leon had come.
And the woman who will act as Princess Elena's double.

It was to show that all of their sacrifices were because of Elena.

'Richard VII would send another substitute to protect the kingdom.'

He would want to hide this obvious lie at the cost of a woman who looked like Princess Elena.
Only then will the kingdom live.
You wouldn't know at all that it would be an opportunity to destroy Elena.

'The charge of daring to deceive the demon lord is a bonus.'

Even at this moment, the Roman Kingdom was making a justification for the invasion.

"Demon King, the women sent from the Roman Kingdom have arrived."

Julia came up to me and said.

"You came sooner than expected."
"Yes."
"Use all women as seedlings. If you want to give Elena more guilt, she has nothing better."

Recently, there were no rebels, so the woman to use as a nursery was rare.
They will soon do the best service for the demon king's army.

He smiled as he thought of the women of the Roman Kingdom who trembled without knowing their future.

"All right."
"And bring that fake Elena to Daejeon. Tell Prince Leon, no, the real Elena to come too."
"Yes. All right."

Yulia lowered her head and disappeared into the shadows.

"What are you going to do?"

In response to her Europa question, I looked at her.

"What do you think I will do when you see it?"
"Are you going to commit a fake?"
"If it's half and half, it will be."

If not, well.
I was thinking of begging him to do it.
Whatever it is, only despair will remain for that fake.

"It's a beast."
"You knew."

I pointed to Europa's horn, now covered in scratches.

"I-I don't know."

He gently scratched the horn as she turned her head.

"Ahhhhh! Heung-geu-yeot!"

The great dragon sat down in the hallway spewing pussy juice.

"You understand now?"
"Nye hee hee…"

Ch. 164 Corruption in the Dungeon 164
Chapter 164 – Chapter 164: Crossdressing Princess Elena (4)

Princess Elena saw her maids changing her own clothes and washing her body.
All women belonging to the Roman Kingdom.
They let out a sigh of relief and wiped Elena's body.

"It could have been a big deal."
"Huh… Sorry."
"I'll leave my sanitary pad in case you don't know. You can do it with this."

The maid who followed Elena held out her magic sanitary napkin and trash can.
It was a trash can the size of a palm, but it was a magic item that could store trash many times larger than the space expansion magic.

After removing her bandage, Elena loosened her body by gently massaging her large breasts.
No matter how much she wraps it with magic bandages, she's still stuffy.
The reason why her breath is choked is probably not just because she is in an unstable state of mind.

She warmed herself up by taking a warm bath.
Her stomach still ached from menstrual cramps, but it was better than before.

"I'm glad you didn't get caught."
"Really."

If she was her usual self, she would have heard the demon lord's words that she had hemorrhoids, and she would have known that they were playing tricks on her.
However, she is now in a state where she is unable to judge normally because she does not know when the demon king will find out.
Rather, she fit her ridiculous excuses into her own hopes that she shouldn't know that she was Leon.

Elena's obsession that she shouldn't be found out somehow came to an arbitrary conclusion.

'I haven't been caught yet.'

If Obama sent fake Elena.
I guess she'll have to kiss her somehow.

Fool the demon king to the end.
Elena sighed inwardly and clenched her fists.

However.

"But where did Clara go?"
"Are you Clara? She said she didn't come out of nowhere this morning."

Not a single maid was in sight.
They risked their lives to come with her.
The maids and servants all had the same anti-corruption magic applied to their heads as Elena.
Servants would not dare attend Elena's bath, but the maids did.
Bath time, when outsiders are not allowed in, is the only time they can kiss and plan.
Her maid, who looked after her every day, was not at her place.

"She suddenly stopped coming out?"
"Yes. So she went to the inn, but she lay in the blanket and repeated that she couldn't go because she was in so much pain."
"Did you say you were sick?"
"Yes. So I left it first."

Elena felt strange.
Even though she was sick, she was the child I always came to visit.
Why?
But the doubts did not last long.

Smart smart

"Prince Leon, the Demon King is calling. Hurry up and get ready."

The guards of her demon lord urged her.

"I'll be right there."
"Yes."

After wiping her body, Elena put on her magic bandage again.
Changing into her new clothes, she left the bathroom.

He swallowed her saliva.

"Are you here?"

In the vast Great War, there was a demon king sitting on a throne, and a fake Elena who was at a loss in front of the demon king in a fancy dress.
She was a beautiful woman with blonde hair and blue eyes.
She resembles her to the point that she may be a distant relative of the royal family.

"Prince Leon is here too. Princess Elena."
"Oh, long time no see. Prince."

Elena bowed her head at the somewhat awkward words of her double.

"Meet my sister."

This is where it matters.
You have to get over it somehow.

"It's a dry greeting for a brother and sister who haven't met in a while."
"Sorry. Because I always had to follow the royal etiquette…"
"If anyone sees it, they'll think they're not siblings."

Seeing the corner of the smiling demon king's mouth, Elena swallowed her saliva.

Every word from him tightened my heart.
Have you ever heard of it? To the extent that I think.

"Is the way back okay? Because the elven forest is not a very convenient place to come by carriage."
"It was fine. Demon King. Thanks for caring."

The fake princess bowed her head deeply.

"Is it. Good luck."

The demon king, who was sitting with his chin resting on his armrest, closed his mouth, followed by a long silence.
And that heavy silence slowly began to tighten the hearts of Elena and the fake princess.
Rather, she couldn't grasp his intentions because he didn't say anything.

"Prince Leon, I heard an interesting story the other day."

The demon king shook his head and opened his mouth.

"You mean a funny story?"
"Okay. I mean in the past I've heard of a nobleman who bought a painting by a famous artist. The artist's work is so famous that even within the empire, his paintings are said to cost hundreds of thousands of gold."

A strange story that started suddenly.
Elena clamped her mouth shut.

"The noble also bought the artist's painting. It costs hundreds of thousands of gold. But it was strange. One day, all of a sudden, I couldn't feel the dignity and lofty scent that should be felt in the painting."

The demon king rose from the throne and approached the two of them step by step.

"The suspicion that it might be a counterfeit arose in a fleeting moment, but quickly disappeared. Why? No matter how you look at it, the picture was genuine. Aristocrats were well versed in the arts, and they prided themselves on being able to tell the difference between the real and the fake."

For some reason, a cold sweat broke out down my spine.
Like every word.
It seemed like he was talking about the current situation.
Those who fake fakes and deceive the demon king.

"However, doubts once aroused were not easily dismissed. The aristocrat, who thought it strange, visited the appraiser. But just in time, he said that the appraiser also owns a painting by that artist."

The Demon King took another step closer.
His eyes alternated between Elena and the fake princess.

"The nobleman will pay the admission fee, so he asked to see the artist's painting. He paid a hefty sum and saw the real painting the appraiser had. What would the nobles do when they saw that?"
"I do not know. I don't even know why you're saying this…"
"You mean you don't know?"
"Yes."
"Hmm, that's strange. You seem to know the answer."

Elena rolled her head.
I remembered why this demon king brought up the anecdote of a painter out of the blue.

'Did he really notice?'

No. There was no sign of that at all…

"No answer. Does Princess Elena know what the answer is?"
"I'm sorry. She looks good too…"
"Okay?"

The fake princess also trembled in her thoughts.
The demon king smiled at the two of them.

"I thought you two knew the answer."

The demon king terrified the reporter when he finished his words.

Awesome!

He drew his sword and decapitated the fake princess.

"Uh… ?"

The bewildered fake princess groped her neck.

"The answer is yes, she tore up the fake picture she had."

Squeak. Thud.

The fake princess' neck fell to the floor and rolled.
Losing her head, her body floundered and fell to the floor.
It happened in an instant.

"Nu-sister!"
"Are you still trying to lie? Prince Leon?"
"Hey, what are you talking about! Demon King! You are now my older sister, the daughter of King Richard VII, the father of the Roman Kingdom…"
"Are you trying to lie to the end?"

Not a single drop of blood was stained on the sword of the demon king who had cut off the fake princess's throat.
The demon king, who put the clean holy demon sword into the scabbard, took a step closer.
Close range.
The demon king looked down at her from a distance so close that he could even feel her breath.

"To the real thing. There's a quality that fakes can't have. If you only see the fake, you won't be able to tell the difference. But when a fake stands next to the real thing, its dignity is evident."

The breath he took in was trembling.
Princess Elena clenched her fists.
I know.
The Demon King knows that I am not Prince Leon…

"I hope your father sends the real Princess Elena this time. Prince Leon."
"… Demon King."
"I will send another message to King Richard. Tell them to offer 5,000 virgins and Princess Elena. If you refuse."

In the eyes of her demon lord glaring at her, she even felt a sense of death.

"It is a war."

Elena shuddered and wondered if she should tell the truth now.
At that moment, a fake princess fell on the floor with her throat cut in her eyes.
Her corpse, now completely motionless, bleeding.
A severed head staring into thin air with her out of focus.
The moment she saw her dead, her fake princess, wearing her favorite dress, Elena wondered if it might be her own future, telling her truth.

Her lips parted.

"Do you have something to say?"
"That, that…"

Elena shuddered, and she looked back and forth between the demon king and the corpse of the nearby princess on the floor.

Have to tell
Only by talking here can we further reduce the damage.
Even if I die…

Determined to meet the devil and her eyes, Elena opened her mouth…

"Oh, and I mean. Prince Leon. Are the wounds okay? You looked bad, but the stress might be adding to the scars."
"What, are you talking about killing someone right in front of your eyes?"
"Isn't it your fault? It's not Prince Leon's fault that this woman died. She died because your father, King Richard VII, and Princess Elena dared to fool me."

The Demon King spoke slowly.

"The prince didn't kill him, so don't worry too much about it."

That's funny.
Didn't die because of me
The reason she came here in the first place was because I pretended to be Leon.
The demon lord doesn't know, but I'm not Leon, but Elena…

"First of all, rest. You must have been very surprised. If the real Elena comes to visit, she will have to be scolded."

The Demon King issued a congratulatory order.
Whatever Elena was trying to say, she didn't seem to listen.

Missed the timing
Although Elena belatedly tried to call her demon lord.

Thud!

Her demon lord's magic forced her out.
The magical door closed.
No matter what you say, you won't hear it.

"I am Elena…"

In the end, she was kicked out without being able to tell her truth.

"I can't tell you."

Why did I act like I didn't know while doing such a skit?
Yet she had a long way to go before she gave in to her feelings of guilt and despair.

"Take it away. Whether you make it into a zombie or use it as an experimental material, do it yourself."
"Yes."

I wasn't interested in fakes.
She is a woman sent to die in the kingdom in the first place.
If her face was smooth, she would have thought of taking it, but she didn't feel her grace.
Even if she says fuck it, my cock gets dirty.

It's something you brought on yourself.
How dare you try to deceive me

"Shall we send 5,000 people?"

Maybe Elena will confess to me before 5,000 come as tribute.

"I must finish quickly. Frey."
"Huh."

She opened the door of shadows.
A shadow portal that allows you to come and go anywhere in the castle as long as there is a shadow.
It was a skill I often used when I didn't want anyone to see my movements.

After passing the shadows, a new landscape filled the surroundings.
A dark underground laboratory.

An underground laboratory full of all sorts of instruments.
It was an underground laboratory used by executives of the Demon King's army, such as Diana, Julia, and Rayleigh.

Originally, Diana should have released Count Jones' magic, but she is currently in Empire, the capital of the Empire.

-This is the magic formula I solved.

I couldn't call Diana back, so I had to solve it myself using her formula she sent me.

"Did you say Clara?"

I saw a woman lying on an operating table crying.

"Ohhhhh! Come and Go Gok!"

Clara.
The maid who came with Princess Elena.
And a woman who came wearing a mind-type magic on her head that was cast by a writer named Earl Jones.
It was the same magic as Elena.
If the magic on this woman's head were to be undone, Elena would soon too.

And on top of her head lying on the operating table, tentacles with many strands were wriggling and crawling.

This morning, she kidnapped her main body and brought it here.
The tentacles that had been attached to her head since morning had been dispelling the magic that was inscribed on her head.

"Are you out of your mind?"

Tentacle strands entered through her ears, nose, and mouth, dispelling much of the enchantment within Clara's skull.
However, as if her brain had been damaged in the process, blood was dripping from Clara's nose.

"This is a failure."

I let out a deep sigh as I watched Clara flinch whenever her tentacles moved.
There was no response other than movement when stimulated.
The body is alive, but the head is dead.

"I need to stop destroying magic with the tentacle's will and find the next method."

After destroying the first plan, I finally confirmed that the tentacle broke the enchantment on her head.

Paperweight!

Count Jones' magic was broken, but that was all.
In the meantime, tentacles that had finished their mission began to enter Clara's head.

"Go… ㅇweek… Sir? Ah, in the freezing… Oh?"

You can't use something like this on a princess.
What I want is a real princess, not tentacles in a princess mask.

I guess I'll have to bring the next subject.

Ch. 165 Corruption in the Dungeon 165
Chapter 165 – Chapter 165: Crossdressing Princess Elena (5)

Elena clenched her fists.

"You have to tell me."

Before I send out a proposal to send 5,000 women as tribute, I must tell you the truth.
But I didn't have the courage.
Didn't you see her fake neck fly off right in front of her eyes?
Could she hold that neck of hers called Elena?

'You prepared for death.'

Wake!

But she didn't like it.
How many times did you step back from the door of the demon king's office?

"Whoa."

She caught her breath again and again at her doorstep.
Her bodyguard, who was guarding her office, looked at her and asked.
The armor of the guardsmen was clothing that exposed the voluptuous breasts.
The outfit, where the embarrassing parts were barely visible, was an embarrassing design that made you wonder if it would protect your body properly.

"Do you have business for the Demon King?"
"Oh, no. That is…"
"If there is, I will report it."

She couldn't back down forever.
We have to move on.
To avoid leaving more victims.

If only her life could save 5,000 people.
It was well worth it.
It is to prevent a war that may occur in the future.

'If only I offered my head…'

I would kill him for scorning the demon king, but I was determined.
Okay.
Because I was determined.

"Report that Prince Leon of the Roman Kingdom has arrived."

After calming her pounding heart, Elena spoke.

"Demon King, now Prince Leon…"
"A little bit, then tell them to come. Right now, I am busy."

The Royal Guard shrugged her shoulders and said,

"Did you hear? Currently, the Demon King…"
"It's a busy job. I have to see the Demon King right now and tell him!"
"Are you trying to disobey the Maou-sama's order?"

I had to talk now that I had made up my mind.
If we put it off here, when will we be able to muster up the courage again?
I couldn't predict.

"Come on, open it!"

The royal guard sighed and reported to the demon king again.

"Demon Lord, Prince Leon…"
"I'm busy, so why do you keep interrupting me?"

The demon king's voice from beyond the door sounded strangely breathless.
The guardsman's face turned red.

"Sorry. Demon King."
"Listen, tell them to come. It's not a good look."
"Yes."

The guardsman lowered his head and opened the door.
Why are you reacting like that?
Elena, who did not understand the reaction of the guardsmen, soon found out.

Why was she so shy?

"Haha! Haha! Demon King! It's too rough Oh!"

The secretary of the demon king's army, the succubus Yulia, was gasping wildly with her butt thrust into the demon king.
The Demon King, who roughly grabbed her wings attached to her waist and shook her waist, hit her buttocks so hard that her buttocks turned red.

Damn!

"Huh! Ok!"

The sound of skin crashing and a wild moan that sounds like that of an animal.
Seeing the naked sight of a man and a woman mingling with each other in their bare clothes, Elena shut her mouth.
Her face flushed.
Was it because of this that the voice was strangely out of breath?

It was an unfamiliar sight that the princess of the conservative Roman Kingdom had never seen in her entire life.

"I'm sorry. Because the secretary is trying to give me energy somehow."
"Eh, Mawangniim! It's too deep! The cock is so soft! The succubus got an energy drain!"

Yulia climaxed with her tongue sticking out.
I couldn't bear to watch her tremble, so I closed my eyes.

"Was the stimulation too strong for the little prince?"
"Ah, yes, ah, ugh…"

Momentary language function is broken.
Her hair went white
Nothing came to mind as if it had been erased with her eraser.

"What's going on anyway?"
"That, that…"
"Oh, is it because I keep having sex? Never mind. Because this is everyday life."
"Ah…"

When the demon king shakes his waist a few more times,

"Come and come!"

Yulia lost her sanity at the sound of her vulgar screams.
The demon lord, who had been driving her cock for a while at Yulia, who did not respond, let out a deep sigh.

"Guard."
"Yes, yes!"
"Come on."
"Ah, yes…"

The royal guard often approached the demon king with excited faces.

"Boo, did you call?"

Transparent cunt juices trickled down the thighs of the guardsman who was shaking her ass.

"The taste of the succubus that tempted me has gone. I have to finish it."
"Woah, it's an honor. Demon King."

The guardsman, who removed the bottom of the armor that was no different from a pussy cover, opened his pussy on his own.
The demon king drove a cock that was still hard into her cunt.

"Huh!"

The muscular guardsman gasped as he rode on top of him.
The moment Elena saw that, she remembered that there were no guards in front of the demon king's office a while ago.

'It's no wonder there weren't guards at the door then…'

Only then did Elena realize why no one was guarding in front of the Demon King's office.
And the strangely sweet smell that emanated from her office.

'It's shallow.'

It was so shallow.

"Aww!"

The Demon King, who had ejaculated inside the guardsman spouting pussy juice, threw the guardsman who had spread his pussy on top of Yulia.

"Huh!"

Yulia, who had lost her mind, spread her cunt juice again as she fell on the floor.
But once she went out, her spirit didn't come back.

The demon king, who sent the two women to climax, asked while wiping his sweat.

"Okay. You seem to have waited long enough for an answer. What did you come for?"
"That, that…"

The courage I had been struggling with was gone.
To be precise, it was bigger that I didn't want to talk even a little more with such a vulgar demon king.

'How could he treat his subordinates like that?'

I was fed up with the appearance of the demon king who handled it roughly as if he were handling something.
But at the same time, seeing those women, she felt her body heat up.
It was the moment when the wrong desire was the first to put a dot on a pure white drawing paper with no knowledge about sex.

"Or does our prince also want to hug a woman? If you want to hug me, tell me. I'll pick out a few useful girls and send them to you."
"Blood, no need."
"But. I must have eaten quite a bit already. After all, does our prince like humans? Why don't you hug even the women from your hometown who came as tribute? If that's the case, even the prince wouldn't hesitate…"

I couldn't listen any more.
This was an insult to Prince Leon.
Leon is not like that.
It's not a man who vulgarly shakes his waist against a woman's butt.

"I'm sorry. I'll talk a little more politely next time. Cow, sorry for the fuss."

It failed to achieve its purpose of telling the truth.

"This won't come for a while."

Elena did not know that this was the devil's secret plan to delay Elena's confession.

After that day, Elena visited the Demon King's office several times.
But she didn't see the guards who were supposed to guard her door every time.

'Perverted demon king.'

If you don't see the guards, it means you went through that door, of course.
He must be mixing his body roughly with the demon lord right now.
I didn't want to talk to the demon lord who was doing such a thing.

'Dirty.'

It was disgusting.
The appearance of the demon king who reveals his vulgar appearance without hesitation.
Low-spirited women like prostitutes who gave themselves up to the demon king after losing their lust.

It was an incomprehensible sight to her, the conservative Roman princess.

We need to talk quickly.
It's not the time like this, but if this happens, I'll really bring another victim from my home country.
But I just couldn't get in.

In the end, she returned frustrated at the door this time as well.

"I will definitely tell you tomorrow."

Promise inwardly.

"Sorry. Maid-in-waiting."
"Anna, you too?"
"Yes, I am not feeling well."

The maid, Ila Jang, was embarrassed by the plague that had struck her maids the past few days.
Starting with Clara, who suddenly lay down in pain, one by one every two or three days began to lie down on the bed.
That's already the 5th.

"Can't you really?"
"Sorry. Maid-in-waiting, strangely, I can't move. Her hands and feet are shaking and she has no strength."

It was intermittent, but it was still possible to deal with it without any problems.
In the first place, in order to maintain strict secrecy, the number of her maids-in-waiting and her servants was sufficient.
The slightest mistake was fatal, so she selected only those who were famous for her heavy mouth and faithfulness.
They're so competent maids, so even if Anna falls in, they're going to roll.

'What kind of disease is this?'

It was fatal not knowing why.
I just guessed that it was an unfamiliar environment and a disease caused by staying in this place full of demonic energy for a long time.

– You don't know what will happen.

It reminded me of Count Jones' request that he emphasized.

"The Count should have been there at a time like this…"

She regretted the absence of Count Jones, who was called the sage of the Roman Kingdom.
Even if I couldn't fix it, I would have been able to figure out the cause.
If so, anything would have been possible.

'I wonder if the princess will be okay.'

The thing I was most worried about was Princess Elena.
It's okay to lie down because other people are sick. But if the princess falls.
Inevitably, the demon king's doctor had no choice but to treat her.

If he visits periodically, there will be limits to hiding…

"The lady-in-waiting! I can do it now! Day!"

Clara was the first to miss work because she was sick.

"Clara? Are you okay?"
"Yes! Great. Condition! I am in the best condition right now!"

Clara smiled brightly.
Contrary to her words that she was in good shape, the frill hat on her head was crooked.

"How many times have I told you? Handmaids are the face of the palace. She emphasized that she had to do it right unconditionally, but did she forget that she took a few days off?"
"Ah, sorry? I do! Did a little Embarrassment."
"Are you really okay? The way you talk is a bit strange."
"Yes! Very good now! Condition! I think it's because I'm a little excited."

Ila, the maid of honor, adjusted Clara's crooked hat.

Then, she saw a strange strand hanging from Clara's nostril.

"Thank you, maid! There won't be anything like this in the future."

However, she shook her head at Clara's words that she heard soon.
Must have seen something wrong

'I must be too tired too.'

See all nonsense

Clara, whose tone was strange, quickly regained her original tone.

"You are all well, so the others will be up soon."

She rubbed her chest in relief.

"I will. Maid Maid. We will all be together."

She didn't see Illa as her back was turned.
The fact that her pupils were slightly dilated as Clara looked at her with her strangely unfocused eyes.

Ch. 166 Corruption in the Dungeon 166
Chapter 166 – Chapter 166: Crossdressing Princess Elena (6)

Clink!

"Sorry. Prince."

Illa, the maid of honor, made a rare mistake.
You broke the cup.
It was her maid of honor who always accompanied her perfectly.
That she made her own mistakes.
It was impossible.

"Illa?"
"Yes, Prince."
"Are you feeling unwell?"
"Sorry. Are you feeling well because of the cold you had a few days ago? I don't think so."
"Is that so? After all, it's already been three months since we left the kingdom and came here."

It's already been three weeks since the demon king returned from the empire.

Was it because of Magi, who became stronger with his return?
One by one, the maids fell ill, and now even Ila lay down with an unknown disease.
Fortunately, the day passed and he returned to work safely.

"Is it like an epidemic?"
"I don't think so. I think maybe I'm sick because I couldn't resist Magi."

If the lady-in-waiting said it, it would be correct.
I didn't see Elena, but I heard that she was a famous executive in her intelligence guild before working as her maid.
She was a talented person who went on adventures with famous adventurers, so you won't be wrong.

"It's a pity that Earl Jones isn't there."
"That's right. But don't worry. Prince, we will protect you."
"I hope that doesn't happen."
"By the way… Did you visit the prince and the demon king?"
"… No. I went to visit him, but he did not meet me."

Elena pursed her lips.
It was felt that her demon lord was deliberately avoiding her.

'Could he deliberately avoid me until 5,000 women come as tribute?'

She couldn't fathom his intentions.

"Okay. After all, is the reason you want to meet the Demon King for the purpose of confessing?"
"… It should be."

Feeling something strange, Elena looked at Ila.

"Illa."
"Yes?"
"Why do you look at the demon lord and say that you are the demon lord? Right now, there are no servants of the Demon King here."
"Ah, I must have stuck to my mouth too much. Sorry. My body is not in my condition after yesterday's fever."
"…"

I felt a strange sense of discomfort.

'What am I missing?'

For a moment, Elena felt this situation so awkward.
They were obviously the maids I saw and lived with every day, but they weren't like them.
It was definitely her maids who risked her life with her and came to the castle of demons, but they weren't them.
It's a strange word, but it was.

"Illa, what time is it?"
"It is now 11:15. What are you asking about?"

After coming to the main palace, the time the kingdom's maids could access was limited.
Apparently it was.
After breakfast and before dinner, the Demon King's maids assisted Elena.
However.

"Why are you here now?"

Why?
Who got permission?
Why?

Elena felt her heart beating fast.

"Ah, I was absent from work yesterday due to illness, so I couldn't tell the prince. As of yesterday, I was allowed to enter again."
"Why?"
"We don't know why either."

Ila looked at herself with her smile, and it seemed like there was a tiny crack in her face.
Elena felt a chill run down her spine at the horror of staring at her hardened mask.

"Isn't this what the demon king ordered?"

It was more natural than anyone else, but because of that, it was unnatural.

'Who are you?'

Elena wasn't stupid enough to let her thoughts come out of her mouth.

"Everyone, I have to go see the Demon King right away."
"Are you leaving already? Still makeup…"
"Illa, now I am a prince. There is no reason to apply makeup."
"… Okay. All right."

Illa bowed her head gracefully.
She matched 100% with her usual moves.
But Elena was sure.

'It's not Illa.'

Then where is the real Ila?

She gave a brief bow to Ila and her maids who greeted her behind her, and went straight out the door.

As Elena left, Illa's face hardened.

"…"
"Did you notice?"

While making the bed, Clara whispered to Ila.

"Doesn't care. After all, there is only one left."
"It is."
"If we make that woman all 'we', then the demon lord will instruct us."
"I look forward to that time. I wonder what kind of expression the princess will make. After all, the princess won't be 'us', right?"
"Because the princess was born differently."

Illa's eyes turned to the last remaining maid, Jane.

"Anna."
"Yes, lady-in-waiting."
"Hold Jane."
"All right."

Anna, commanded by Ila, catches Jane dusting her ceiling as she hums.

"Kyaaaaagh! Uh, sister?"
"Jane, you are with us now."
"Ah, sister Anna… What is that… ?"
"Don't worry. It only hurts for a moment."

Clara's pupils opened as she approached Jane, who had been held captive by Anna, and at the same time, several tentacles wriggled out of her nose and mouth.

"Kyaaaaa Poetry, lady-in-waiting! There's something strange about you two…"
"Be patient, Jane. Then you too will be happy soon."
"Sah, save me! No, no one… I love it!"

Tentacles entered Jane's ears and mouth, blocking her screams.
Jane, the maid who had not been encroached on until the very end, flinched and rolled her eyes.

"Oops! Oops! Huh!"

The thing that brought Anna back to her senses after wriggling in her arms.

"Mood? Strange. Haha! Tree? Magpie? Cleaning! Female…"

It was after the newly retracted tentacle completely destroyed her magic.

It was the moment when the parasitic tentacle monster 'Creeper' completely encroached on Elena's surroundings.

"The Demon King is not here."
"You are not here! I need to see the Demon King right now!"
"If you want to find it, go to the gymnasium. The morning routine is at the gymnasium with the soldiers…"
"Is that true? If it was a lie, would that mean you could be punished?"
"Is that possible? Because the girl is not a servant of the Roman Kingdom."
"Ugh!"

Obvious sarcasm.
Elena clenched her fists.

"Open the door right now! I'll wait for you in the office…"
"Can you afford it?"

Her sneer was on the faces of her guardsmen as they looked at her.
A smile mixed with a slightly strange expression allowed Elena to guess what was happening beyond the door.

Okay.
There must have been a vulgar and hard-to-see scene unfolding in there, but now was not the time to discuss it.

"You dare to mock me! I am Leon von Roman, the prince of the Roman Kingdom! Even if you are held hostage, a mere soldier is not someone to laugh at!"

At that, the guardsman lowered his head.

"All right. Please go in."

The guardsman bowed his head and opened the door.
And in it.

"Huh! Demon King! Haha! Good! JAZZY It's so big it looks like it's going to have tentacles coming out… Ugh!"

A maid from the Roman Kingdom, who came with her to her demon castle, was thrust into her demon king with her legs spread apart.

"You came a little early. Did Ila just let her go?"
"You, you, you… What is this?"

Elena rubbed her eyes and looked again.
It was obviously her maid.
She was a maid who was determined to give her life for the kingdom.
Closest to her was Lyme, the maid who took care of her.
She was a maid, but she, who was more loyal and noble than her knight, slurped her cunt juice with her legs spread to the devil…

"Ra, Lime, you must be sick today…"
"Go, ball… No, the prince is here, me? Haha! My, I was that, that's heuuuuu! Song? I don't remember… Aang! That's right. It was. Wait. It doesn't matter… Ah. Wow!"

What's going on?
Why is the demon lord mixing her body with a maid who is resting on sick leave today?
Since when have you been in a relationship like that?
Earl Johnson said that he would definitely not be corrupted by the demon king…

I couldn't understand.
It was a strange sight to understand.

Because he saw the person he believed he would never betray betrayed him.

"Devil! Even though we are a weak country, why do we allow the people of our vassals to be arbitrarily…"
"What are you talking about? I never touched interest first."
"… What?"

Elena made a whimper.

"That's right. I'm a prince! I'm the prince of the demon king… No, because I fell in love with elegance, I seduced, seduced, and did it first.

Was it because of her mood that she closed her eyes and seemed to have tentacles coming out of her ears as she climaxed?

"That, so there is nothing wrong, Maou-nim Oh! Haha!"
"I see."

Legs loosened.
There was no power.
It was Elena who saw such a shocking sight.
It was not a reality that the conservative woman could handle in the first place.

"Hey, it can't be like this. This is a diplomatic insult! No matter how much the demon king is treated like this…"

Her demon lord, who had packed her semen into her rhyme, tossed her aside and said,

"It is a diplomatic insult. Who would have done that first?"

The corner of the mouth of the approaching demon king went up.

"Uh, what is that… ?"
"Did you really think I wouldn't know?"
"What, what… ?"
"Princess Elena. Did you really think you could fool me?"
"Lime! Four years!"

Elena's angry eyes turned to Lime.
Lime, who had been struggling to keep her spirits up, smiled at her as if mocking her.

"The owner used to… You know from…"

Tentacles flowed from her nose as she spoke.

"He knew why we were here and what secrets we had. Were our resistance so far really meaningless?"
"You, you are…"
"Oh, is this? Hehe, he's the benefactor who got rid of the stupid moral notions that remained in my head."

Rhyme smiled stupidly as he gently brushed the tentacles from her face.

"It is the finished version. After many experiments, I was able to dismantle the cumbersome magic attached to your heads without destroying your selves and memories."
"Several experiments… ?"

Elena's words were terrifying.

Rumble.

"Here you are. Prince… No, Princess."

The maids of the Roman Kingdom who had served Elena until now came and stood in front of her office.

"Hey, Illa… Clara, Jane… ?"

They were looking at her with her face slightly out of focus.
It was the identity of the sense of incongruity that Elena felt.
Oddly out of focus and dilated pupils.
However, it became less evident as Ila and Jane were gradually encroached upon by the Creeper.

Rather, they looked like ordinary people.

"Could you be like that too?"

The maids looked at Elena and stood still without changing their expressions.

"Is that so! Answer quickly!"

But no one answered Elena's words.
Rather, Ila walked towards Lime, who had collapsed next to the Demon King.

"You were here too. Lime."
"Illa… Sir. Recreate it The master called."
"Are you okay. Because you are different from 'us'. Aren't you scolded for this?"
"Ah, yes. Yes. That's right."

Illa patted Rhyme's hair once and smiled.

"Master, what are you going to do?"

What Elena felt was a deep sense of betrayal.
Feeling abandoned by those she trusted unconditionally.

It was a panic.

"She said she would give everything for the kingdom…" She said. …"
"Princess Elena, 'we' have realized. That there are things more important than the kingdom."

Clara and Jane opened their mouths at the same time.
Starting with them, all the servants opened their mouths as if their minds were connected.

"""Obey to the Demon King. That is happiness."""

Only then did Ila see Elena.

"Elena-sama will realize soon. How did we feel about what we said?"

Elena saw the Demon King.
There was a sense of composure in his eyes as he looked down at her.

"Now it is your turn. Princess Elena."

Elena pulled out the dagger she always wore in her arms and gave it to the demon king…

"Kyaaak!"
"That's cheeky. Princess Elena. Dare to the Demon King."

However, Elena's attempt was blocked by Ila.
The moment Elena saw Ila blocking her with her cold eyes, Elena realized.

There is no such thing as the maid of honor she knows.

"It's better to accept it now."

Her demon lord's hand reached for her.
It was like an unstoppable wave.

Ch. 167 Corruption in the Dungeon 167
Chapter 167 – Chapter 167: Crossdressing Princess Elena (7)

I saw Elena held by Ila.
The image of a princess betrayed and captured by her subordinates whom she trusted.

"Since when…"

She asked, glaring at me.

"I've been suspicious since you came. It was only when I came back that I was sure you weren't a prince."
"… It was almost from the beginning."

Elena, biting her teeth.
It must have felt like I was playing in my hands from the beginning.

"Then what did you do about hemorrhoids then?"
"I knew. To enjoy your reaction now."

Thanks to that, she couldn't do anything until she was ruined around herself.
Until everything from Elena's maidservant to her maid of honor became mine, she was just worried about her 5,000 princesses who wouldn't come.

"You ruined the fate of these women."
"Do not be ridiculous. It's not me, it's you…"
"Your words are correct. Princess. It's the princess's fault for ruining us like this."

Ila and Clara, who caught her Elena from behind, blamed her for her unfocused eyes.
She said it was all her fault.

"No! It's not me…"
"The princess has led us this far. It's all the princess's fault."
"That's right. That's right."
"It's the princess's fault."
"You know what, Princess? What happened to the 1,000 women who were offered as tribute to the dungeon?"
"The princess doesn't know."
"They all became breeding grounds for monsters."
"He must be high on drugs and hallucinating by now."
"Or, I might end up laying monster eggs in pain."
"Don't you want to see it?"
"Can I show you?"

The maids whispered in Elena's ear one by one.
Elena would know. The fact that the maids are now insane.
But that doesn't mean that if someone you've been with for years, no, almost half of your life, blames yourself, you won't be able to get over it easily.
Even if everyone did, it would be more.

There is such a thing.
If the world were all full of crazy people.
That even normal people are crazy.

"It would be nice to tell the reality to our ignorant princess."

I snapped my fingers.
Then, the image of the crystal ball installed near the seedling shimmered in the air.

– Ahhhhh.

A woman drooling and accepting monsters' dicks.

-Stop! Oh no! Stop it!

A woman who faints while screaming after being raped by monsters.

Hehe, my, baby… Let's eat mama

Even a woman who has lost her mind and breastfeeds a monster's baby in her arms.

The women of the Roman Kingdom became mother beds and a terrible sight was unfolding.

"Everything met a terrible fate because you didn't send the real Prince Leon. Like the maids next to you now."
"Oh, no…"

Elena's voice in denial was powerless.
You probably know better than anyone that the video you see in front of you is real.
After seeing that even the well-prepared maids closest to her had collapsed.

"It's all the princess's fault."

Lime moved closer and whispered in her ear.

"It's the princess's fault."
"It's the princess's fault."
"Princess…"

Tentacles crawled out of her mouth as she spoke and landed on Elena's face.
Elena, who had been putting up a fleeting resistance, struggled against her.

"Stop… Stop!"

However, her resistance was futile as her arms were tied to Ila and her feet were tied to the other maids.

"Oh, stop… I, I don't want to be like you… I am Elena von Roman. I am not one to be dominated by tentacles like that!"

Her tentacles clung to Elena's cheeks, then rode into her ears and nose.
This will break the magic in Elena's head.
She was created by eating the brains of countless maids.
She went through improvement upon improvement and she is now able to break the enchantment installed in her head without eating her brain.
She was finally convinced by the experiment she performed on Rhyme.
If it were these tentacles, he'd be able to brainwash her without breaking Elena's mind.
This parasitic monster 'Creeper' will take root in her brain and change Elena's perception.
She erases unnecessary memories and useless ideas and inserts new perceptions.

-Submit to the Demon King.
-The Roman Kingdom is ruled by the Demon King's Army.
-Sex is a ritual of submission.

If Diana had been present, she would have used a more 'refined' method, but since she is not there, it can't be helped.
It's not sophisticated, but it's not impossible.
I am the devil
There were some 'mistakes', but now I'm good enough that I don't have to make them.

"Eh, Demon King…"

As the tentacles began to enter her ears and nose, Elena looked at me with tears in her eyes.
Even the noblest princess would not want to lose her ego.

"Speak."
"No matter how much you insult me, I am a proud princess of the Roman Kingdom. Never break down…"

Fu-wook!

Tentacles burrowed into Elena's ears as she spoke cheekily.

"Oh oh oh clothes!"

Elena's eyes turned upward as the tentacles invaded her brain.

"You cheeky. But don't be as high as that spirit. I'll see how far the pride you said goes."

Ji profit!

After confirming that the tentacles went down my ears and nose and completely settled into my brain, I tore my clothes.
Even the bandages were ripped open, revealing her large, vulgar breasts.

"To pretend to be a virtuous, pure prince while having such a big breast. What a arrogant sinner."
"Euggeuggeug! I will never support you…"

Bubbles flowed out between the jaws.

Elena started flapping like her fish.
Her body was completely out of her will.

Pajik Pajijik!

The magic engraved on her head slowly begins to break.
Every time the creeper procrastinated, touching her circuits directly and breaking them, Elena started to move wildly.

"Ahhh!"

Now, as if he couldn't even speak properly, he jumped up and down and forgot what people were saying.

"Ohhh clothes! Hauuuuu!"

More and more tentacles settled on her head.

A splatter of pussy water soaked the body of the maid holding her limbs.

"You can let go now."
"Yes, Master."

When the maids released it, it started bouncing on the office floor, limbs shaking wildly.

"I, never clothes! I won't lose!"

Fush Shu Shoot!

Seeing that she was already spraying her pussy water, she seemed lost.

"It hurts for a while. Princess."
"Now the princess will feel better too."
"Accept it. The teachings of the tentacles."
"Slowly."
"Take a breath."
"Exhale."

As if hypnotized, the maids uttered one word at a time.

Elena, unable to cover her own ears, trembled as she heard the voices of the maids.

The Roman princess never loses.
I will protect my pride.
Even if I die, I will die with nobility as royalty.

Coming here, Elena made a promise.
But she couldn't even choose to die herself.
As the tentacles penetrated her brain, she felt her head go blank.

She thought she would win.
No matter how much she tried to get into her head, she was royalty, and she had magic engraved by Johns Bag, the sage of the realm.

'It will never break.'

Said Earl Jones.
This magic will not be broken no matter what happens.

But she felt
Her head starts to go numb, and the magic that was carved into her head is breaking.

It was scary.
She was prepared for a noble death for royalty, but she did not want to die like this.
This.
This is too shallow.

I could feel the tentacles caressing her brain.
Meanwhile, Elena could see her own body.
His clothes were torn by the demon king, leaving his entire upper body exposed, his pants wet with urine and juice, and jumping up and down.
It wasn't the death she hoped for.

– Roman's princess should be an example for her others.
– Show that you always follow the rules.
-Don't be shallow. Are you not a street girl?
– Cover yourself. Even if it's a knight.
– An unmarried man and woman should never live in the same room.

Memories from the Roman Kingdom, which was conservative and closed to castles.
Those memories began to erase one by one.

"Ohhh clothes!"

Each time she reached her climax, the advice Obama gave her disappeared one by one.

– Ro It should be.
– In the case of B, B, C, D.
– You.
– Body .
– Do.

'Don't erase it. Please.'

Her memory.
I could feel Elena's existence being erased little by little.
I was afraid.
It was scary.
No.

Can't die like this
I, I… This is Elena von Roman.
So never… As.

Fu-wook!

"Huh!"

I felt like something was stabbing my brain.

The video in front of her played.
It was a scene where she spent five days with her family in Roman Kingdom.
Momma, Momma, and her younger siblings, Prince Leon and Princess Patra.
And there was one more person who shouldn't be there.

Devil.

He is a precious benefactor of the Roman Kingdom.
The hero of the kingdom who freed us from the oppression of the empire… Hey
All the words of the demon king must be obeyed. Because that is justice

'No! That's not justice,'

But that's what Elena thought.

Hold it!

"Ohhh clothes!"

It disappeared again with an electric signal.

It's strange. Obviously, obeying the Demon Lord is natural, but why did you resist?

As her brain was being altered, her memories began to get distorted here and there.
She went only to be overpainted.
In her memory, the demon king's share grew.

The benefactor and hero of the kingdom.
Her knight on a white horse who saved her.

-Demon King… I will obey you

In her memory, she herself bent down on her knees and kissed his instep, proclaiming her oath of obedience.
It's definitely not a memory, but why do I feel like this is natural?

"No. Not… Okay…"

Her mouth reflexively refused.
However, it was only a fragment of Elena's will protruding, and it had no meaning.

It was a strange feeling.
Never felt it before

Maids are seen in front of her eyes.

"Can you see us now?"
"Elena-sama, Elena-sama, you should realize too. You know. Soon."
"It hurts for a while. You will see how good it is to obey."
"You seem to already know something."

Beyond her consciousness, Elena's subconscious mind slowly opened its mouth.

"You, you guys… This is wrong."
"No. This is the law we must follow. A new humanity needs new laws."

The voices of the maids penetrated deeper and deeper.
The tentacles settled deep into Elena's brain.

Tentacles ordered him to raise his hand.

Elena raised her hand.

The tentacles commanded him to stop climaxing.

Her body stopped climaxing.

Now again the tentacles commanded him to climax.

"Ohhh clothes!"

Elena's body climaxed again.

At the command of the tentacles, Elena's body moved.

'This is my body…'

As her ego tried to pop out, the tentacles stabbed deep again.

"Ugh!"

Elena's body twisted at an odd angle and she regained consciousness.
Her ego is so strong that unlike Rhyme, her real personality often pops out.

"Ahhhhh!"

I couldn't beat the tentacles that occupied my brain.

Elena's expression twisted more and more each time she flipped her eyes as she made her eccentric movements.
Elena's face gradually distorted.
The more she did, the more her consciousness changed.

-Roman's princess should become the devil's cockhouse.
-You always show yourself getting fucked by cocks.
-Don't show your ugly side to others. You are the devil's cunt.
– Expose yourself only to the Demon King. That is the law of the princess.
– You must never live in the same room as a man.

Seeing her father's advice perverted, the tentacles finally settled on Elena's head.

Her personality, but not her personality.
Not a full self, but with a self.

I became the new Elena and looked at the demon king.

"You seem to have come to your senses now."

– Obey the Demon King.
– You'll feel better.

I hear a voice in my head
I knew this was wrong.
However, her body did not move according to her will.
As the saying goes, a healthy mind resides in a healthy body.
The brainwashed mind will begin to dwell in the brainwashed body.

She ordered the tentacles to climax.

Flinch.

"Whoops!"

Elena, who had been twitching with every move she made, knelt before her demon lord.

"Eh, Elena Po, the devil's house, greetings from Von Roman."

She crawled on all fours and kissed the demon king's instep.

"Who are you?"
"The devil's dick, it's the house."

Perhaps there was still resistance left, her voice was weak, but she couldn't resist.

Tentacles command.

– Obey the Demon King.

"Devil… Obey…"

The face of her worshiping the demon lord twitched.

– You are a sinner. A sinner who deceived the demon king.
– I have to atone.

"Expiation…"

There was only one atonement that could be done.

"I will satisfy you."

Following the tentacle's command, Elena took off the demon king's pants.

"You've been completely brainwashed."

The demon king's voice came from above.
The sound made her pussy quiver.

"Shouldn't we show you this auspicious sight?"

Show me?
To whom?

The tentacles commanded.

-You have to show it to your family. Your honest look.

That's right. Because I have to share good things with my family.
You should tell Obama.
I have to tell Leon.
That I have changed so wonderfully.

Elena lifted her head and opened her mouth, drooling at her.

"I want to show myself obeying the Demon King."

She was laughing
A slender tentacle slightly protruded from Elena's ear.

Hehe."

The Demon King laughed.
I felt better.

Ch. 168 Corruption in the Dungeon 168
Chapter 168 – Chapter 168: The Tentacle Princess, Princess Elena (8)

Richard VII.
He sat at the table with his family today.

"…"

Dalgrak Dalgrak.

Everyone listened without speaking.
Only the sound of tableware clashing sounded silently.
No one opened their mouths.

The reason was simple.
Elena von Roman.

It was because of her absence as a pawn as a prince in place of Leon von Roman.
She was more energetic and upright than anyone else.
She knew how to sacrifice for her brother, and wanted the kingdom to be stronger than anyone else.

In exchange for her prince, she sent her to the demon king's army in exchange for her sacrifice.
So far, no problems.

But not long ago, the demon king sent Princess Elena with a messenger to send her 1,000 princesses.
I've been anxious ever since.
Could it be that he noticed?
Are you going to take a test?
But because she was, she couldn't reveal the truth.
So she sent a fake.

But.

'Still no contact.'

Since then, everyone in the royal family has been trembling with anxiety.
Wouldn't it have been caught sending fakes to the devil?
She wondered if something might happen to her.

Richard VII saw Leon dressed as Elena.
Leon, disguised as a woman to deceive the demon king's spy, lowered her head and moved her tableware.

'I should have sent the prince instead.'

It was a belated regret.
He had already done it and there was no turning back.

"Elena."
"Yes, Obama."
"Has Leon still not heard from you?"
"Yes, yes."

She sent 1,000 princesses, but no contact was made.
The Demon King, Elena, and the agents sent as substitutes.

'If something really happened…'

He didn't even know if he should prepare for war.

"Honey, even now…"

The queen, impatient, opened her mouth first.
She'd been up all night worrying about her since sending her Elena away.
She's probably one of the toughest.

"Don't talk like that. It's what you sacrificed for If you confess now that the child is actually Elena, not Leon, do you think the demon king will let that child live?"
"…"

He is famous for being cruel.
I will never give up easily.
So.
He had to hide
He was already on top of a carriage that never stopped.
The wagon overturned and died, but it could not be stopped when it reached its destination safely.

It was then.

Whoa!

The crystal ball connected to Elena began to glow.

"Sister… No, this is Leon's contact."

At las.

Richard VII played the crystal ball.
And the image of the crystal ball floated in the air.

-Ah, Obama.

It was the appearance of his beautiful daughter, Elena.
Unlike usual, it was a strange smile on his face.

"L, no Leon, how are you?"
– Of course. And now you don't have to decorate like that.
"I see."

I was holding my face close to him, but I didn't feel anything strange.

"How are you there? I sent your substitute, but I don't know if he did his part."
-She performed her role faithfully. She doesn't have to worry. Obama Mama.
"I see."

Your voice is strange.
Somehow I feel excited, and I feel a little sick.

-By the way, ah, Obama… Is everyone there? Mama, Leon, and even Patra, me, everything.
"Okay. Everything is there."
-Thank god.

Her face flushed and the sound of her breathing a little rough, I wondered if she had come running in a hurry.

"Sister! Are you okay? Are you injured anywhere? I was worried because there was no contact in the meantime."

Leon shouted.
She had no one to blame.

-Are you okay. I've been a bit busy for the past few days.
"Is that true?"
– No, of course. I'm rather happy now. Because I got to know the world I didn't know.
"But why are you so out of breath?"
– Oh, this? That's what… Hmm!

On the screen, Elena covered her mouth and bowed her head.

"Who, sister?"
-Sorry… I mean, I'm a little excited.
"Are you excited… ?"

She felt something was wrong.
Her hair swayed, and strands of her hair, moist as if wet with something on her, clung to her cheeks.
At first, she was embarrassed and didn't know it, but she even felt Elena's face moving up and down her strangely.

"Elena, are you really okay?"
– Oh my, no. Long time no see. Are you healthy?
"Her face is so red. I am worried that you may have caught a cold."
-Are you okay. Mawang, you are taking good care of me.
"Demon King?"

Everyone said in a puzzled voice.
You're the demon king
Why is Elena, who hates the devil to the point of dropping a crane?
Around the time when the question grows bigger and bigger in the conversation between family members, which seemed to deviate little by little.

"Are you really okay?"

Asked Richard VII.
His voice was full of concern.

– Oh, I can't stand it anymore. Demon King.
"What? Elena just said… ?"

At that moment, the video in the crystal ball moved away and Elena's face in the video became smaller and smaller.
From Elena's face to her neck, collarbone and chest.
She was wearing nothing.
And behind her.

– Long time no see. Richard.

Likewise, there was a naked demon king.

In the picture, Elena is being impaled by the Demon King with her legs spread apart in her vulgarity.
Every time the demon king moved, Elena's huge breasts swayed back and forth.

– Hehe! Haha! Maou-nim, you're too rough!
"You, you, you, what are you doing right now!"
"Ahhh."

The queen grabbed her head and fell down.

"Oh my God!"

Leon hurriedly ran to her.

– I just told you. Obama Mama. You don't have to hide now.
"What is this… Elena Please explain quickly. What's happening!"
– Why are you so angry? That's strange. It's natural for us, Roman Kingdom people, to open up our pussy and fawn over our benefactor, the Demon King.
"… What?"
– You are the one who freed the Roman Kingdom from the oppression of the empire. Dedicating your pussy and virginity to such a person is a natural human duty.

His hands trembled.
It has already been irretrievably broken.

Hehe.

That's not my daughter
My daughter doesn't have that vulgar, incoherent smile.
It's false.
A false illusion sent by the demon king…

"Ugh."

Run out of strength
My arms trembled.
I didn't know what to do.

Leon looked at Elena on the screen with his mouth open in shock, and his second daughter, Patra, covered her face.

-Abama, you look strange today. You haven't forgotten, have you? It can't be. I'm pretty sure Obama isn't such an unscrupulous person!

My mind went blank.
What I feared happened.
A princess
His lovely daughter was corrupted by the demon king and ended up with an incomplete mind.

But at the same time, she felt grateful that it wasn't Leon who had fallen like that.
If Leon, who should later become king and rule Roman, ended up like that, Roman's end would have been obvious.
Even though he thought he was disgusted with his own thoughts, Richard VII still had some relief inside him.

And as if trying to shake off that disgusting thought, Richard exclaimed.

"Why… Devil! How dare you take our daughter!"
– You don't seem to know what you did.
"What?"
-Isn't it you who cheated first? Have you already forgotten that you sent Princess Elena under the false name of Prince Leon?
"How is that like this!"
-It's the same. Just like you cheated on me, I cheated on Princess Elena.
– Maou-nim, squeeze your chest tight. I feel so good right now. I think I'll go if I hold tight!

The demon king squeezed Elena's chest as if to show it.
Then she lifted her waist and fuss shot! She spilled her pussy juice.

"It is a war."

I couldn't stand it.
How can I stand it?
There will be no father in the world who would be idling the trash sending real-time video of his daughter being raped.

"I will kill you and get my daughter back."
-Okay? Hmm, looks like I made a bad choice.

The demon king kissed Elena on the cheek.
Then Elena, with her wide grin, turned her head, opened her mouth, and stuck out her tongue.

-I like kissing the devil. Ha ha
"Elena!"

I shout to somehow get her sanity right.

-You made a stupid choice. Obama Mama. How dare you point a sword at a hero of the Roman Kingdom. Do you want to meet the ending that everyone regrets?

Rather, she was looking at herself with her cold eyes.

Wrong.
There is no turning back.
Richard VII regretted it for the first time.
Regret that I sent my daughter to limb.
The regret that it would have been better to go to war and die an honorable death.

-To meet the true king who will rule over you sooner or later.

The demon king in the screen laughed at himself and then disappeared.
Elena in the video is also together.

Silence.
The stunned queen, the second daughter Princess Patra with her eyes tightly closed, and Prince Leon biting her lips until they bleed with her eyes wide open.
And Richard VII, who seems a few years old.
The royal family's mealtime ended more miserably than ever.

"Abama."

Said Leon.

"I will definitely come to rescue my sister."

That's how they prepared for a war where the fate of the Roman Kingdom depended.

"Huh! Uh huh!"
"Aren't you ashamed to show such a vulgar side to your family?"

I asked, watching Elena panting on top of me and shaking her waist.

"Boo, what a shame! It is, of course, a service that must be done. Haha! I am absolutely not ashamed. This, this is the basic attitude of women in the Roman Kingdom… It's cool!"

After bending her head, Princess Elena passed out.
Even in her fainting state, her body was still shaking periodically.
It wasn't her will.
The tentacles still nestled in her head are giving orders.
Squeeze your semen for the Demon Lord.
Squeeze out your semen to nourish yourself.

It was the reason why he rolled her eyes and shook her waist while drooling over her.

"I hope the two of us can fully become one on this expedition."

If that is the case, she will have a power that is incomparably stronger than that of a normal human.
She is a force horse strong enough to dominate an area.

"I will treat you kindly."

I stroked Elena's cheek as she lost her mind and only shook her waist.
Did she realize that she was praising herself?

The corners of Elena's mouth went up in a smirk.

So the war with the Roman Kingdom began.
And the end, of course…

"Ah, boring."

Elena let out a sigh as she covered her face with a fan gifted by her demon king.
It was a much more futile ending than I expected.

A battle between the Roman Kingdom and the Demon King's army.
The outcome of the battle between the two kingdoms was all too obvious.

It is the demon king's army that even the empire has fallen to its knees.
It was not an opponent that the Roman Kingdom, a small kingdom, could deal with.

And the vanguard of the Demon King's army was Elena von Roman.
It was an unacceptable problem for her, who had been brainwashed by her demon lord, to dare to rebel against the demon lord, the benefactor and hero of Roman Kingdom.
Even if it's family.

"How did you think of rebelling against the Demon King?"

She looked languidly at a member of the royal family kneeling before her.
Her father, Richard VII.
Mother, Queen Antoine.
Her younger siblings, Prince Leon and Princess Patra.
And behind them, the chancellor and nobles of the Roman Kingdom.

Their reaction was incomprehensible.

Because the demon king was a hero to her.
Because he was the benefactor who saved the kingdom from the empire.

'How did you get it?'

By the time the question arises.

Fu-wook!

"Yes, yes!"

The shock of the tentacles recreated the memories that hadn't been there.
In the process, the body reacted very violently.
It was a face that could not be seen by others, so whenever that happened, I spread the fan gifted by the demon king and covered my face.
Only the Demon King could see such an ugly appearance.
Because only he can accept her ugliness.

I never thought to show it to those who didn't even deserve it.
If anyone sees it, whoever it is, I intend to kill it.
Even if it's a family.

"Haha."

After catching her breath, Elena rose from her seat and approached her foolish family on her knees.
Foolish people who dared to hold a sword against the demon king.

"Elena, come to your senses. You will never be such a child…"
"Is that still the sound? Momma, you're completely out of your mind. You can't even think about your own situation."

The tentacles commanded.
Let them also know the greatness of the Demon King.
Elena opened her mouth, covering her mouth with her fan.

Tentacles flowed from her mouth.
Iron flip.

The tentacles that went down her body climbed up the king's body.

"Kyaaaaa I hate it!"
"Ahhh…"
"Stop! Elena, stop it now!"
"Sister! Get your mind right! Please! That's me! My sister's younger brother, Leon!"

The screaming members of the royal family.
It is useless to ask for forgiveness now.
Because I had no intention of giving them mercy.
To be shameless on the subject of betrayal.

Elena, covering her face with her fan, frowned.

"Dirty."

And the tentacles from her mouth went into the ears and mouths of those members of the royal family.

Now those tentacles will make them honest.

Ch. 169 Corruption in the Dungeon 169
Chapter 169 – Chapter 169 the Tentacle Princess Princess Elena (End)

"Huh, huh. Honey, huh."
"You, ah, good. A little more…"

King Richard VII and Queen Antoine began to have sex naked in front of the courtiers.
The servants were astonished.
As Elena's touch reached, and the tentacles from her body moved inside the king and queen, they looked at each other like wild beasts and took off their clothes.

"Sister, sister, please look at me. My cock…"

Prince Leon seemed to have lost his body, took off his clothes and shook his cock himself.
The more he shook his hand, the bigger and more monstrous his cock became.
Due to the hormones released by the tentacles, its size increased.
The pink boy's cock suddenly became a huge object.

What kind of sight is this?
To think that members of the royal family, who are supposed to be the most dignified, would do such vulgar things.

Even Princess Patra was the same.
She watched Leon masturbate, and excitedly took off her clothes.

"Leon…"
"Little sister…"

The two men and women met each other's eyes and mingled.
It's inbreeding.

"What!"

The servants who saw the prince and princess mad with sexual desire swallowed their saliva.
Screams were heard everywhere.

"Nice to hear."

Elena enjoyed the screams of her servants.

"It's nice to see families come together."

They looked at her family, who had forgotten the answer because they were so preoccupied with sex.
A smile came to my lips when I saw the people who looked at me and said I was vulgar and did something even more uncultured.

"Are you happy?"
"Hmm."
"Haha!"
"Leon, okay!"
"It's my sister!"

It seems like that.

"Why did I know this good thing now? Noona! I'm going!"
"Come. Come Leon!"

The Roman royal family now dances on the waves of desire.
The tentacles ruled them out of Elena's attention.

Whatever you do, do it yourself.
I had no intention of granting mercy to those who dared to point their swords at the Demon Lord, no matter how close they were to my family.

"Okay, who's next? Chancellor Bitiu?"
"Go, Your Highness the Princess! Cow, there is nothing wrong with sosin. That, just…"

I don't like to be like that.
The chancellor's eyes were talking.

"Did you just follow Obama's orders?"
"Yeah, yes. I'll gladly accept the punishment, but the candles and tentacles please."
"Great. If you want to be punished like that."

Sereung.

Elena drew her sword.
It was a simple and quick swordsmanship.

Awesome!

A solid red line was drawn around the chancellor's neck.

Squeak.

The severed head fell with a thud, and the blood that had nowhere to go spurted violently along the arteries.

"Then the death penalty. Do you think you can substitute something else for the sin of daring to point your sword at the demon lord?"

There were only two ways to pay the penalty for sin.

Die or
Become 'we' like Illa.

"You are also a princess. You have clean skills."

The maid of honor, Zhang Ila, bowed her head.
She, who has become 'us', is now completely submissive to Elena, who has become the tentacle princess.
It was the devil's order.
With the words that it is effective for Elena with her ego to control them.

"Okay then, the next knight commander."
"You'd better kill me. How could a knight lose his country without being able to protect the royal family?"

His eyes were red.
It looked like he was holding back the tears that were about to flow from the sense of defeat.
The knight was swallowing his anger as he watched his master fall into disrepair.
That anger was directed only at Elena and her.

She glared at her, her traitor to her Roman kingdom.

How could this noble chivalric spirit mean?

Elena liked his chivalry.
Although cheeky, using this ruler would be much more helpful.

"Great. Do whatever you want. But the method will be a little different. Illa."

As Elena beckoned, Illa walked over to the knight commander.

"What, what are you going to do! Get out of here! Don't come to me! You monster!"

Ila's hands dug deep into the knight commander's ears.

"Kwaaaaa!"

That scream was more brutal and gruesome than anything in the world.
The knight commander's eyes rolled over, and blood flowed from his nose and mouth.

When he regains his senses, he

"Loyalty to the Demon King…"

Became one of us

"Okay, who's next?"

Elena's eyes turned to the others.

It was the end of the Roman kingdom.

After getting off from Europa, I entered Patrian, the capital of the Roman Kingdom.

"Wait a moment. We have to move quickly."
-I get it. Devil. Come fast. Because waiting is boring.

The residents of Patrian, all united by their tentacles, greeted me.
Those who became 'us' stood in a line on the side of the main road to greet me.
More than 10,000 people saw me and worshiped me.

"I can't be classy."

Said Vivian, who was following me into Patrian, the capital of the Roman Kingdom.

She didn't like Elena's brainwashing.
They said that directly digging into the brain and controlling it was an ignorant method.
When I said it was the method I chose to brainwash Elena, though my attitude changed a bit.

"The Demon King and Elena's methods are different. Do you think there is a subtlety in the demon king's brainwashing? Ho ho ho."

He emphasized the difference.
Well, I had no intention of blaming the rivalry among my subordinates.

"I would have left them more natural. It eats away slowly and surely. This is just a monster body."

Not what Vivian, the same monster, would say.
Of course, I am also a monster.

"Are you here?"

Elena spoke in their center.
She was now the new queen of Roman Kingdom.

"What is that?"

I saw four naked men and women imprisoned behind bars.
Aside from us, they were the only humans in this castle who had free will (?).

Two females with enlarged breasts and two males with excessively enlarged penises were mingling.

"Ohhh clothes!"
"Huh! Whoops!"

While screaming like a beast.

"Oh, this is the family I raise."
"Richard VII."
"That's right. It was Obama."
"Now you've become a beast to poke your cock at my daughter."

I frowned as I looked at the four inbred beasts.
It is a disgusting sight.

Beings without style or dignity.
That's probably why Elena locked them behind bars.

"Tame them well so they don't run out of control."
"Of course. If you behave rudely, you should be punished."

Seeing inside the cage, Elena smiled bitterly.

"I think I broke it worse than I thought. I think it needs to be adjusted."
"It's because they brainwash you in an ungodly way. Queen."

Vivian interrupted.
It was Vivian, who had been frowning as if she didn't like it.

"What does Arachne know?"
"At least you think you know better than the tentacle monster?"
"Ha, that's ridiculous. How many years to take a city by winding a cocoon? In fact, you couldn't even brainwash all the humans in Aslan."
"Is it necessary to brainwash everyone? If we properly make the commander and their limbs ours, everything will move on its own."

The momentum of the two women collided in the middle.

"Stop."

I stopped them before the fight escalated.

"Everybody has their own way. Whether that's right or wrong, the future performance will tell."
"What can you do with those stupid tentacles? Wouldn't the citizens of Aslan's capital be better?"
"Joy! Let's see if weak human beings gather. "We" Is different. How strong is the power of a single group."

A war of nerves broke out again between the two brainwashing officers.

"I will show you in the next war. That the Aslan branch of our dungeon is much stronger."
"Arachne is saying that because she doesn't know the power of 'we'. If you taste it once, will it change?"

Their enthusiasm was great.
It was like seeing mothers who each said their children would grow up better.

"Elena, you couldn't even brainwash a hero. I did."

Not really.
Sage was a masterpiece created by Vivian.

"Profit! Don't worry. Because I can."

And looked at me

"Next time you capture a hero, send it to me. I will brainwash you somehow."
"We'll talk about that later."

The hero is still too much for Elena.
If the tentacles in her brain exploded with the divine power of her hero, her brainwashing would be broken, and she could have died.

"I didn't come all the way here to fight the two of you."
"Did you come to praise me?"
"Not even that."

I thought that Elena's ability would be enough.
Because the number of her demon lords she took was very large.

The reason why I came to Patrian, the Roman capital, today.

"Go to the Empire. The emperor has sent an urgent signal."

Because something happened to the empire.
So I took the Europa and came here.
With brainwashing expert Vivian.

– There is a traitor inside. An imminent situation.
– Signs of rebellion in the Imperial Army are seen. Direct brainwashing is required. Wish permission.

Diana sent the same message.
A message indicating signs of rebellion within the Empire.
She came to pick up Elena with the message that she should be brainwashed.
Although her methods are different, she was also one of the cadres who effectively brainwashed them.

"Things are running tight."

While I was dealing with the Roman Kingdom, the international situation was flowing urgently.
There are signs of rebellion within the Empire.
An anti-demon army was formed around the Holy Religion.
Even the Empire saw that it was part of the Demon King's army and began to point its sword at it.
It was no exaggeration to say that all the kingdoms of the continent joined hands.

However, what I saw more seriously was not the union of kingdoms.
It was a problem that could be easily solved, just like in the Roman Kingdom.

What really made me rush.

-Check for signs that a new Hero Summoning Ritual has begun.
-Papa, I can feel the energy of another warrior. I think I've already been summoned.

It was because of Amy and Seiji's message that the hero had been summoned.
If it wasn't for this, I might have stabilized Roman sufficiently.

Summon warrior.
There was only one hero to appear at this timing.

'The hero of another world.'

The cheat monster that drove me to despair.
An immortal being who never looked back no matter how he used bugs.

"If that bitch was really summoned…"

The Holy Church had to be conquered as quickly as possible.
Otherwise.

Because the hero of another world will destroy us with the support of the Holy Church.

"All executives will go to Empire, the capital of the empire."

Ch. 170 Corruption in the Dungeon 170
Chapter 170 – Hong Yuna

Her name is Yuna Hong.
She is 20 years old.
Her grades in high school were decent, and she had a flawless personality.
Even though she couldn't go to a university called SKY, she could go to any university in Seoul she wanted.

She entered university and she was the kind of kid who became a freshman and enjoyed the campus life with her classmates and seniors haha hoho.
What is today's class
Wouldn't you overdo it?
Now she has grades that should have raised complaints about her grades management.

She was wearing a wide-brimmed white boxy tee, and she was sitting in front of a computer in the PC room, swearing.

"Jungle, you dog-like liana. Let's play a tower-centric game! I grew up well."

The swear words that the other person couldn't hear became an echo and echoed in the room.

She resents the jungle that does not come and passes the 2-1 without incident.
The most popular game in Korea, 'League of Legends'.
It was such a famous game that people say that if you don't know this game, you are not a Korean gamer.
And Hong Yuna was the true top user of that game.

-Victory.

The game ended with Hong Yuna's carry.
Our Jungle persistently abandoned the top and attacked the bottom, while the Neg Jungle stubbornly insisted on the top.
Yuna Hong lived, and her opponent bottom did not.
The gap in growth overwhelms the game.

Of course, in the process, our bottom who was seated threw a few times and almost lost, but with Hong Yoon-ah's overwhelming carry power, even that risk was passed lightly.

"Haha, I played 40 minutes of a 20-minute game."

She sighed and watched her own score.

-Unicorn armpit hair rainbow color
-Challenger 980 Points.

Challenger written with a manly ID.
She was a woman like a sunflower, looking only at the tower.

When she played this game as a hobby since she was in middle school, she was on the Challenger before she knew it.
Female Top User Challenger.
I even did an interview for that.
Because it was so rare.
I've heard a lot about how to try being a pro.
She thought the same.

Because she has met and beaten pros quite often.
Deserve to win?
I thought she was.
So she had been aiming for a pro.

'Kids who challenge the pros will be different.'

From the third year of high school until last month.
It was the reason she didn't go to college.

If she tries for that one year and fails, she won't go pro.
It was a wind heard a little late, and it was a plan.
Just as others take the CSAT, he is also determined to take the professional CSAT.
However, her challenge failed.

It never occurred to her that she had fallen because of her lack of skill.
Why?
Because she came out

-We are focusing on Yoona's topicality.
– It doesn't matter if you lose. Yoona just needs to think about how she is captured on her camera. Your product quality…

She is a club official who has no intention of developing herself as a player seriously.

-Yoo, Yuna, do you want to eat with us?
-I got a ticket for a musical performance this time.
-Do you like movies? Tomorrow if it's okay…

Her fellow players with her rational feelings, not her players, to her as a woman.

-Isn't it just a queen bee?
– Would you take the game seriously? I'm just going to try to become a streamer with the popularity I gained this time.
-Still, are your skills good?
-Is solo lang and team game the same? How many solang warriors were there in the world?
-The club must be thinking of it for marketing purposes too?
-Actually, after he entered the academy, his grade fell like hell.

Fans did not take her challenge seriously either.
She came out of the academy looking completely different from the competitive world of the professional world she had originally envisioned.

However, she did not start as a streamer.
At that moment, it would be like doing as the comment said she was out to get famous.

"Haha, thinking about it is fucking crazy."

She sighed heavily as she slumped in her chair.

"Why is it my fault that the team's performance fell?"

1st solo kill and top line stats were the best for me.

"It's like a dog."

For the first time, she began to feel skeptical about the games she had been playing since middle school.

"Hey, aren't you Hong Yoon-ah? In the past, the academy…"

The dark eyes touched her chest.

Ha.
I can't come to this PC room anymore.

"No."

Yuna Hong turned off her computer and left her seat.

It has been like that since before.
She was not welcome anywhere.

Ever since she was young, she was Yoona, who liked hobbies that were completely different from the common hobbies of women.
She liked robots more than dolls, and she liked going out and playing with boys rather than playing princess with girls.
She's been like that since elementary school.
That's how she got into a lot of hobbies that men like.

She then becomes a middle school student.

-Yoona, don't you hang out with guys too much?

Her girls told her.
Are you trying to flirt with a man?

Are you going to PC cafes while playing games together, isn't it just to seduce men?
Even if I said no, no one would believe it.
It didn't matter if she didn't believe in anyone.
Because she was innocent
Because he knew that these boys and he were bound together by friendship.

One day.
That was until the boy she played games with confessed to her.

-Likes. Therefore…
-I didn't know you thought so. Sorry.

I couldn't accept it.
Because she didn't see her friends that way.
As a result, she gradually drifted away from the boys she played with.

That's how she started playing the game alone, and took on Challenger.

I entered the academy thinking that kids who challenge pros would be different, but in the end it was the same.

'Is it because I'm a woman?'

Because she's a woman, it's for marketing purposes, because she's a woman, playing games with a man becomes a black-hearted thing, and because she's a woman, does it create problems for teamwork?

Why do you only look at me as 'woman' Yoona Hong?

'I was seriously aiming for gamers.'

Maybe it was because of the memory of the past that I quickly ran away from the academy.
The woman she burned once made the cowardly Hong Yuna of the past.

She wondered if she would have been able to become a pro if she had forced her ass on.
If she proved her skills and found another team if not the current team, she wondered if she would be able to prove herself as a professional gamer, Hong Yuna, rather than 'unicorn armpit hair rainbow color'.

But now it's too late to regret it.
Because to other clubs, she was one of those losers who messed up her teamwork and ran away.

"It's annoying."

Unable to take it anymore, she found a new hobby to relieve her stress from her gaming.

Novel.
Because at this moment of reading, I was able to forget the reality.

Novels that are often called feminine were not her taste.
I wasn't attracted to the kind of writing about a man and a woman making love to each other.

It wasn't because she liked women.
She likes men too.

'I don't know if I really like it.'

I just thought that such an opponent hadn't come out yet.

What she liked more was a so-called protagonist-centered novel in which the protagonist beats up the villains.
When I saw the main character destroying the enemy, I even felt that the stagnation that I had been feeling was alleviated.

'I should have done that too.'

Girls who ask if they flirt with men.
Club officials who said they had no intention of developing themselves as players.
She hates her children who mercilessly scolded her.

She should have been educated like the main character in the novel.

'Well, it's okay.'

Because in her imagination she had already knocked them all down over and over again.

Back at her house, she picked up her cell phone.

It was time for the new work she was waiting for to come out.

〈 Corrupted dungeon, attack.〉

It was her favorite novel.
A female college student who was reincarnated in another world by the summoning of a saint saves the world by attacking various villages and kingdoms corrupted by the demon king.
I even felt the exhilarating pleasure of seeing her destroying everything that was blocking her to kill the demon king who was said to have corrupted her world.

Watching the broken world return to its original state thanks to the main character, I had expectations that the main character in the novel would also fix his own broken world.

In addition, I was attracted to the fact that the main character is a woman.
Most of the cider novels are male-oriented, so there weren't many cases where women were the main characters.
There were novels in which a man became a woman, but since he was not originally a woman, there were parts that I could not relate to.

'That sounds like fun too.'

But her one pick was this novel.
If there's one thing I regret, it's that today is the last episode.

"Uh? The latest version is out."

Opened the last episode that was newly uploaded with New.
Yoona Hong, who clicked on the last episode faster than anyone else, faced a blank space where nothing was written.

"What? Is it buggy?"

Is there a lag? She waits for a while, but still nothing comes up.

"What's this."

Wasn't it the last chapter?
The last bloody battle between the demon king and the hero is predicted, but why?

"The writer must have made a mistake. If you wait a bit…"

It was then.

[Hero…]

A voice was heard in the air.

"What just happened?"

Are you sure you heard a voice?
It was a clear, high-pitched voice.
A voice that makes you feel at ease the moment you hear it.

"Did you hear anything?"

[Hero, I need your help.]

"Eh?"

At that moment, her head throbbed and the world went away.
The screen she was looking at got smaller, as if she was falling into her endless pit.

It gets smaller and smaller until it becomes one small dot.

And when the world returns to normal.

"Ah, you have answered my call. Warrior."

She was standing in an unfamiliar place.
This was not Yuna Hong's room.
A large temple that looks like a mixture of medieval and modern times.
In this place where there are various decorations and statues that look sacred everywhere.

"I am a saint. He is the one who asked you for help."

A beautiful woman with her pink hair and the ends shining bright bowed her head to Yoona.

"Nice to meet you. Warrior."
"Dragon… Buy?"

It is a familiar sight.
A woman with pink hair and shiny hair who calls herself a saint.

Hong Yoon-ah saw this over and over again.
Through letterpress.

-I opened my closed eyes. The surroundings were filled with buildings of various styles in Europe, a mixture of medieval and modern times. Has my room disappeared? But one thing was certain. This is something that can't be done with a hidden camera.
-Ah, you answered my call. Warrior.
-In this magical situation stood a strange woman.
-I am a saint. I am the one who asked you for help.
– There was a twinkling light at the end of her pink hair. It was a strange thing. She looked at where I was standing with her eyes closed and her mouth opened.
-Nice to meet you. Warrior.

It was the same as the novel 〈 Corrupted Dungeon, Attack.〉.

'I was possessed in a novel? I?'

My head turned quickly in an unbelievable situation.
It's unbelievable, but if this next line was the same, I had no choice but to admit it.

-The Demon King is corrupting the world. Only the warrior can save us.

Yoona only looked at her holy woman's mouth.

"The Demon King is corrupting the world. Only the hero can save us."

She pinched her cheek.
It hurt.
It was real.

"Is there a reason you're in such a hurry?"

Europa, on a leash, asked me.
She seemed a bit perplexed.
I guess so.
I've never been so hurried or flustered before.

"This hero is different."
"You mean stronger than Sage?"
"As long as you're strong, it won't be a problem."

Simply being strong was a problem that could be overcome.
What really annoys her.

"That bitch never dies."
"You seem to know something."
"Okay."

I know very well.
The cheat ability she has.

[Skill: Save & Load]

"It's a real cheat ability…"

Hong Yuna made her eyes shine.
It was the ability that the main character in the novel had.
The ability that made him the Munchkin in the novel.
A cheat skill that gamers can't help but notice.

Save and load.

It was the power that made the main character into an existence that would never fail.

Ch. 171 Corruption in the Dungeon 171
Chapter 171 – Chapter 171 Is a Bit Different From the Novel…

"Wow, wow…"

Hong Yoon-ah never imagined in her dreams that a female college student possessed by this world would become her.

〈 Corrupted dungeon, attack.〉

Even to her favorite novel!
Of course, I didn't see the ending.
Of course, just before the final episode, I was transferred to another world like this.

She suddenly appeared and was frightened by the unfamiliar world, but her heart melted the moment she saw her skills.

[Save & Load.]

A skill that never fails until you see the ending.

'Yes, he smashed everything with this skill in the original work.'

It was a skill that could never die.
Even if you die, you can go back to the original save point set in advance, which is the deceptiveness of this skill.

[Save: You can save at any point you want. Available once a day]
[Road: You can return to the save point only under the applicable conditions.]
[One. When the player dies.]
[2. If the player wishes.]
[There is no limit on the number of loads.]

This is why the main character in the novel, who was a female college student with no talent, was able to become a munchkin.

"If you have this skill, you can break it."

She, too, like the heroine in her novels, could beat people she didn't like.

[Save Save Point]

She was saved as soon as she got the skill.
From now on, this skill will be her greatest weapon.

"Take this sword."

The saintess closed her eyes and held out a beautiful holy sword to Yoona.

"This is a test to see if the hero really has the qualities. There's no way it's not, but it's a formal procedure."

Yoona puts her holy sword in her hand.

Whoops!

The holy sword shone.
Proof that she really is a warrior.
Seeing that, the saintess nodded her head.

All the same.
The world in the novel she saw.

I thought about the contents of the novel.
It will take a lot of effort to return to the original world.

〈 Corrupted Dungeon, Attack.〉 This novel is 600 episodes long.
It wouldn't be that easy to purify and wipe out all the numerous kingdoms and regions corrupted by the demon king.
In the novel, after dealing with the demon king several times, he invaded his original world, the demon world, and finished the purification.
It was a pity that I came here without seeing the final battle with the demon king, but it didn't matter.

'Because I know everything about the future in the novel.'

It was better
If you succeed in this world, you don't even have to go back to your original world.

Save this world
And become the hero of this world.

A life respected by all.
It might not be bad

"Come on. Isn't the Pope waiting for you?"
"Yes that's right. You're accepting it faster than I thought."
"Of course. Solve the problem somehow That is Hong Yoon-ah's theory."
"… That's a good resolution."

One step behind her saintess, Yoona followed her without a word.

"The Pope can speak rudely to the warrior. Even so, please don't get too excited and pass it gently."
"All right."

She recalled the story in the novel.
The Pope, who was defeated by the Demon King and had one of his arms cut off.
The reason she summoned her hero was because she couldn't defeat the demon lord on her own.
The demon king who destroyed the kingdom of Aslan, made it the land of the undead, killed all the high elves, annihilated the vampire lord, and turned the empire into a land of death by turning the emperor into a puppet.
The Pope alone cannot win.

'So I asked the hero for help.'

The only person who can save the continent that has become a land of death is the hero.
It won't be easy, but it's okay.
He also has cheat skills, more than anything.

'Because I'm used to carrying by myself.'

Through a wide hallway, I arrived at St. Place where the Pope was.

-Haaaaang!

I could hear the women's cries from inside.
I've heard of it.
Before.
The video I saw in the porn I watched with a little curiosity.
I think it's similar to the moan I heard back then.

No way.

"What do you mean?"
"What you see now is futile. Only the Pope is true, and being next to him is a false illusion."
"Saint?"
"It's comfortable if you think that way."

The saintess' face darkened slightly.
What's going on inside

"Then I will open it."

The door is open.
And inside it.

"Ah…"

Unscrupulous things that were hard to see with open eyes were happening.

"Ah! Pope, too deep!"
"Huh! The pope's gracious semen fills me…"
"Ah, God takes care of us and stretches us out! All my sins will be washed away in a holy relationship!"

There was an orgy going on where dozens of women mingled with the pope.
They were clinging to him as if intermingling with him would get them to heaven.
A large man without one arm hugged the women and looked at the open door.

"Ah, Hero is here? Ho?"

The pope's face contorted when her eyes met hers.

"I don't think it would be a woman… I had no idea."

Still, he didn't stop shaking his back.
The woman who was being impaled beneath him let out an endless moan and shook her back.

"Otherwise, I was in a bad mood because I couldn't eat the emperor of the empire. She was working through it."
"The Emperor would do well to give up."
"Huh, that sounds funny. Just stand in front of her and forcibly activate the oath. Then your soul will melt and you will become a doll that kneels before me."

The pope's glazed eyes glistened.

'Eh, something like this didn't exist in the novel.'

The pope eats the emperor, isn't the emperor a man?
To be called a brotherly child, that Pope must have been a woman…
It must be because of the mood.
I just thought it would be a part of the expression not described in the novel.

"Warrior." "Warrior?"
"Ah, yes, yes!"
"Are you a virgin?"
"Yes yes?"

The saintess stopped the Pope with a rotten smile.

"He is a person who has lived his life from a different perspective than ours. Don't be rude. Pope."
"Ah, sorry. I made a mistake. Anyway, take care of the continent. It's hard for me to stop the demon lord alone. The damn traitors next to him are so annoying."

Yoona felt uncomfortable.
Her pope's words were little different from what she had originally known in her novels.

"A traitor, you mean?"
"Okay. The fucking Dark Elf who dedicated his race and world tree to the Devil, the corrupted warrior who dared to aim for the Pope with the Holy Demon Sword, the Lich Wizards and the Vampire Lord, and even the dragon who became the Devil's dog. A lot of very annoying things. All of those bitches went under the devil and got into trouble."
"…"

Different.
It was different from the stories she knew in her novels.
According to the original novel, all the beings mentioned by the pope should have died and become the power of the demon king.
However, the pope said that the devil had subordinates.
Bhutan.

Wasn't that succubus Yulia all subordinate?
Other beings said that all their spirits were sucked by the demon king, who was from an incubus, and not even a corpse was left. Why?

But despite her questionable expression, the pope persisted in his words.

"In my heart, I want to deal with the demon king, but as you know, my arms are like this. Hero, while you deal with the demon lord, I will take care of those men."

It's a little different from what she knew in the novel, but that's okay.
Anyway, even in the original work, the Pope did not participate in the battle.

It's better if he takes care of his subordinates instead.
Because he can't absorb the enemies, he will be weaker than the demon king of the original.

"All right. Then where can I practice?"
"Huh, you act fast. The saintess will tell you the details."

Bowing to the Pope, she immediately left St. Place.
Leaving the sexual space where no sexual energy was felt at all, she tried to shake off the sticky gaze of the pope.

Dirty man.
He was the type of man she hated.
A man who reveals a woman and doesn't look back if it's a woman.

'It's annoying.'

The saintess said to Yoona, who left her seat while gritting her teeth.

"I apologize on behalf of the pope for his rudeness."

Seeing her politely bowing her head, Yoona shook her hand.

"No. Are you okay."

These apologies were uncomfortable.

"I have something more to ask."
"Please speak."
"Are there other subordinates besides the undead in the demon king's army?"
"Ah, that is."

The saintess rolled her mouth as if trying to think of a word for a moment and continued her words.

"I only know the information that it was corrupted by the demon lord's magic. It is believed that some of his skills corrupted the current emperor and even the dragon."
"Oh, and the emperor is a woman?"
"Yes that's right. Emperor Sieghard von Imperion passed away and Emperor Iliad von Imperion ascended the throne. I'm guessing that she was brainwashed by the devil's magic."

It was different too.
The Demon King has his subordinates.
But that won't change the attack method.
It was enough for her to find the hidden pieces she had seen many times in her novels and become stronger.

What do you do with someone next to you?
I just want to kill them all.

The spirit of Hong Yoon-ah, a top recruit, began to soar.

"This is troublesome."

Returning to Empire, the capital of the Empire, I swallowed my saliva at the events unfolding before my eyes.

"Open the gates."
"Absolutely impossible! You son of the demon king!"

The gates of the empire remained firmly closed and did not open.

"What kind of situation is this?"
"Looks like a rebellion has broken out within the Empire."
"Hmm."

Was it because of an internal rebellion?
I thought as I stared at the castle gate.

Amy and Sage and Diana and the Emperor of the Iliad.
They judged that even if there was a rebellion, they would be able to subdue it sufficiently.
They were capable enough.
But why?
Did I overestimate their abilities?

Unless that's it.

"The rebel forces may have been stronger than I thought."

A powerful enemy that could not be stopped with their power appeared.

Was there such a guy in the empire?
No, there wasn't
I could say it bluntly.
He said that no one in the Empire could beat those four.
But if not within the Empire.

'What if there is an outsider?'

An external enemy that I couldn't confirm because I thought I had won.

Only one came to mind.
He was a wise man of the Roman kingdom, but he didn't even show his nose when Roman was destroyed.

"Ah, you are here. By the way, are you a little late?"

On the castle wall, Earl Jones appeared.
It was the same smile as when I first saw it.
A strange smile that doesn't know the inside of a person.

"Long time no see."
"You're not as surprised as I thought."
"Because you didn't show your face even when your kingdom perished."
"Empire, the capital of the Empire, is back in the hands of the people of the Empire. So, the demon king, who is an outsider, please get out of here quickly."

Please turn it off
I'm sorry but I can't.

"How can I just go when His Majesty the Emperor who brought me in is alive?"

As soon as I finished speaking, something flew at my feet.
It was the severed head of the Iliad.

"His Majesty has passed away. By the runaway demon king army. So please leave By not killing you, we are showing mercy."

Earl Jones smirked.

'Unlike them.'

Do you really think I'm going to be fooled by this fake?
Those bastards from Roman are just rolling their hair for no use.

-Demon King, save me… Yo. This.

Even after confronting them, the Iliad's desperate voice rang in his head.
Is it because of the strong will?
See her face
Dungeon.
Even now, she was being tortured by the Empire's alchemists.
The Iliad is still alive.

I mean.

This head thrown by that bastard is not the Iliad, but a fake.

"You crossed the 'line' you shouldn't have done."

What angers me more than the fact that you tried to deceive me.
You dared to kill my man.

Kwajik!

I mercilessly stepped on the fake Iliad head.

"Hmm, it's really sad that you don't believe me."
"You can't die gracefully. I bet you."

Count Jones.
He will die more painful than hell.
To the point where I begged him to kill me.

Ch. 172 Corruption in the Dungeon 172
Chapter 172 – Chapter 172 the Emperor of the Empire, Iliad Von Imperion

Reach out.
Magi gathers in your hand.
I was trying to get over it in moderation.
After all, the Empire had to become a faithful subordinate who had to move under me.
The idea was to do as little damage as possible.
So he did not exploit the nobles much.
I kept their control and gave them the utmost consideration, but to come back like this.

"Looks like you did it. Unidentified sage."

No matter how much they doubted the emperor's legitimacy, the Imperials wouldn't have dared to rebel.
If the place of proof was opened, it was opened.

"The Roman guys ate it from the ground up. Isn't it?"
"None of the people who told me that were alive."
"Okay? I will be the first."

I ejected the magical energy collected from my right hand.

Kwaaang!

A huge shock occurred to the walls of the Empire.
The walls of the castle shook greatly.

"Wouldn't that be easy? There are over 20 defensive spells on this wall alone. You'd better give up."
"Looks like it. Hard. Very sophisticated."

After I finished speaking, I stretched out my left hand to where Europa was, still gathering demon energy in my right hand.

"Europe, the horn."

Europa trembled and looked at me.
She was about to say something, but she looked at my cold, hardened face, closed her mouth, and obediently stuck out her horn.

"I-I'll get this by ship later."
"As you please."

Europa put the horn in my hand.
Let's scratch lightly with his fingernail.

Hard!

"Ughhh!"

Europa climaxed, shaking her body.
Her love juice she sprinkled was absorbed into my body.
Europa's pure mana was absorbed into my body.
And that mana became a demon and gathered in my hand.

The huge gathering of demons was released again and hit the wall.

Kwaaaaang!

"Did you say twenty kinds of defense magic?"

I looked up at Count Jones and continued.

"Because I have more mana stores than that."

Again, he stimulated Europa's erogenous horn with his fingers.

The downside to strong magic barriers is that they have to enclose an entire object.
Because of this, defensive magic was slightly less effective than offensive magic.
However, as long as the efficiency is low, if you have more than a certain level of defense, it is defense magic that can never be penetrated by magic of the same power.
In particular, the level of the empire is about to overwhelm everyone.
They said that as long as they stayed in the enchanted castle, they could easily withstand the attacks of all kinds of magic siege weapons.

But that's it.

What if a one-point breakthrough could create a crack in a very narrow place?
No matter how strong magic is, it can't survive in a cracked state.
Aim at the same place dozens of times.
This was the strategy to break down the walls of the Empire.

"Huh! You, you this…"
"Be patient. It will hurt a lot."
"Shut up! This, this won't last long, hold on! Go away! Aww!"

His limbs trembled and he poured out his love juice once more.

Kwaaaaang!

Little by little cracks began to appear on the relaxed Count Jones' face.

"This, this is a figure beyond my expectations."

Earl Jones, who had just smiled leisurely, hurried down the ramparts.

"Change the response position. We must endure until the demon king solves the brainwashing engraved on His Majesty."
"I knew."

With only a handful of troops left, they retreated.

Whether he went down the wall or not, I poured out demonic energy one after another.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

It was the power to destroy a castle with every single shot.

"Oops! Ma, the demon king, I really live like this…"

With a bewildered face, she stuck out her tongue and half-ignoring the trembling voice of Europa, she erupted again.
Even Europa pulled out enough mana.

However, it didn't stop.
Anyway, she couldn't use her strength against the beings of Middle-earth.
Then give me your mana, lizard.

"Don't worry. I won't use it to the point of death."

And one last room.

The shock was properly applied to the cracked defense magic circle.

Wow!
Guggggg!

The fortified walls of the Empire collapsed.

"Break through. Kill all who resist. Let those who surrender live. I'll use them all as a graveyard, regardless of whether they're male or female."
"Wow wow!"

The Demon King's army rushed along with the instructions.
The army of monsters, Dark Elves, Blood Elves, Aslan Kingdom's troops, and various other undead and heterogeneous armies.

At the forefront were Lucy and Rebecca, and Rayleigh and Frederike.
They decapitated the imperial soldiers blocking the road.

There weren't that many enemies capable of stopping them.
Even if you have diarrhea.

"Stop!"
"You're cheeky."

There was no enemy on the level of defeating me.

In his own way, he cut the throats of those who did a little bit in the empire.
He was a famous alchemist who used both alchemy and swordsmanship, but he couldn't even take a bite.

"Kleuruk!"

A knight who collapses in a bubble of blood.

"Eh, run away! Aww!"

The soldiers following him panicked and fled.

Empire, the capital of the empire, turned into a mess in an instant.

"Go into introspection. Get them right now…"
"Demon King!"
"Papa!"

Sage, Amy, and Diana brought out the soldiers stationed in the imperial capital from the alley.
Was it hiding in an underground sewer?
They didn't look very good.

"Were you hiding?"
"I'm sorry."

The defeat has no words.
They shut their mouths and bowed their heads.

"I will repay you with death!"

He stopped Amy from stabbing her in the stomach with her dagger.

"As for the things you haven't done your part, I'll dispose of them slowly after this is over."

After I finished talking, I saw the capital of the empire being occupied by the demon army.
Screams are heard from all directions.
The resisting imperial army and the driving demon army.
It was a picture of the imperial army, which had already consumed a lot of troops due to the civil war, being pushed back little by little.

"What happened?"

I asked them
It was an unbeatable combination from my point of view.
They were the ones who would have endured until I came, no matter how large the army came if they had kept the elements well.
But why could everyone be defeated and even the emperor captured?

"That, Earl Jones… He is a dangerous man."
"Dangerous?"
"Yes. In an unknown way, he completely sided with the nobility of the Empire. He presumes that it was because of him that he implemented the ridiculous plan of rebelling against the emperor."

After her words, Diana bowed her head and continued her words.

"You may not be impressed by the captain saying this, but…"
"Diana, if you say that, you're definitely an unusual person."

It was the man who installed an absurd level of mental defense magic on the heads of Elena and her maids.
It wouldn't have been a job to change people's perception.

"Is that why you couldn't respond?"
"… Yes."

She grabbed the hem of her dress.
A deep sense of defeat lingered on her face as she bit her lip.

"The biggest defeat was the betrayal of the human corps who defended the alley and were in charge of public order."
"Is it."

I looked at the castle where the guy had run away.
The imperial palace of a huge empire.
Armed with walls higher than the outer castle and strong magic, the inner castle was firm as if it would not allow anyone to invade.
There was nothing more foolish than crashing an army against that wall.

"Europe."
"Uh, huh?"
"Turn into a dragon. Me, Lucy, and Frederike infiltrate the inner chamber."
"Ah Okay."

She transformed into her dragon form while still feeling the afterglow of her climax.
We rode on the blue dragon's back.

"Stay with all troops until the gates open."

Europa took flight.

A week has already passed.
The rebel army stormed the castle, and in the process of fierce battle, the imperial army was defeated and the emperor was captured.

One reason.

-Make the emperor who was brainwashed by the demon king back to normal!

It was funny.
Being brainwashed by the demon king
Never had that
It was a clumsy justification for ignorant people who just wanted to seize power.

But how could she, defeated by her, not know how.
She's just being dragged into the dungeon.

Around Count Jones, a stranger in the Roman Kingdom, her alchemists rushed in to cure her brainwashed woman.
However, after a week, there was no effect.

"Are you still not giving up?"

The Iliad Emperor glared at Count Jones in front of his eyes.
A man with a true smile, as if a mask had been put on his face.
An evil energy that gives goosebumps just by looking at it.
Unlike the demon king, Iliad felt familiar in his power, which even felt repulsive.

'Where did you feel this energy?'

He couldn't think of anything.
As if erased with an eraser.

"Now, please admit it. That you were brainwashed by the demon lord and have fabricated memories."
"Do not be ridiculous."

She cried, gnashing her teeth.
Her arms and legs were tied to the lab table.
Numerous alchemists pledged to solve the brainwashing magic in her head.
It was taboo to dare to touch the emperor's body, so she dared to solve the brainwashing by inscribing her magic formula into the air and transmitting magic.
No matter how much magic was cast, the emperor did not change.
It was natural.
Because she has never been brainwashed by the Demon King.

"I don't know what you did to deceive our loyal servants, but I will definitely kill you with my own hands."
"It's hanging tight."

Earl Jones, who was watching the Iliad with regret, sighed.

"Then I will show you clear proof that you have been brainwashed."

A sound is heard outside.
It must be the sound of her fighting the rebels to save her.
You just have to be patient for a little bit.
If you wait a little bit

"I didn't want to go this far…"

Then Jones lifted her skirt, exposing the inside of her thighs.
There.

"What is brainwashing if an artificial human with the seal of a homunculus mistakenly thinks he is a real human?"
"This, this…"

A tattoo engraved in a secret location hidden from her sight.
Why is this engraved?
How?

"You have been tricked by the Demon King. They would have seduced you, a synthetic human, and ordered you to kill the emperor. A demigod, the symbol of the empire, the previous emperor." "You really don't know? Your current memory is a memory manipulated by the Demon King."

Earl Jones put his mouth to his ear.
A voice filled with mana lingered in Iliad's ears.
The guy says
You've been brainwashed, and your real memories are separate.

"Of course, thanks to the emperor being killed, I am rampaging like this. Of course, I am taking on the role of a villain to protect humanity."
"Oh, no. It can't be. The devil is cheating on me Something must be wrong."
"Is it so. Wrong. That you believed the wrong person. Open the abyss of that memory to me too. If so, I will change the false memories created by the demon king."

The Iliad saw Count Jones.
An unpleasant face and a creepy aura as if wearing a mask.
It was hard to believe the voice of this man, who somehow had a power that was not unfamiliar to him.
But I don't know why it was engraved on her, that homunculus seal.

'Could my memories really be manipulated?'

Since when?
How far
She was so confused that she couldn't believe herself.

"How can you believe you won't manipulate?"

Count Jones smiled at the Iliad's question.

"I promise to bet mana." "I know everything. Everything the previous emperor did to you, everything the demon king did to you. There are only those who want to manipulate you by the emperor's side."
"Say it. What do you know?"
"It's simple. The previous emperor wanted to live a life close to eternal life using your body. So he created you, his synthetic human, with his own genes. And the demon king…"
"What about the Demon King?"
"I would have known about your situation and seduced you. I will kill the emperor, so hand over the empire. It must have hit you in the head in the process, and unfortunately you are remembering a fabricated past."

Is that statement true?
I do not know.
As long as there was clear evidence left, I had no choice but to believe it now.

"Okay. Then give it a try. If my memory was manipulated by the demon lord, let me declare it. That the Demon King is our enemy."
"Great. That attitude."

At her words, Earl Jones smiled and took his hand.
Her will, which had hitherto rejected all magic, ceased to defend her.
His mana touched the open abyss of the Iliad.
He brought out her true memories that the abyss had covered.

Container.

The Iliad, which reminded her of her obscured memories, opened her eyes.

"Did you remember?"

At Count Jones' question, she nodded her head.

"Then wake up. His Majesty Emperor Sieghart. Now I have to kill all the demon kings and demon kings who deceived his majesty with lies."
"Yeah, I have to kill them all."

Her eyes were full of life.
Earl Jones was convinced of that.
That Sieghart's memory, which was dormant inside the Iliad, had awakened.

The majesty of a natural emperor she sees.
It was something that could not be clumsily decorated.

"Quick release. Don't play around."
"Ah, of course. Your Majesty the Emperor."

Count Jones undid the ropes that bound her arms and legs to her Iliad.

"Please remember the postmark. A loyal subject who risked to save His Majesty the Emperor."
"Okay. Of course."

A golden scale shone behind Iliad's back.
Seeing how holy it looked, Count Jones fell to his knees without realizing it.

"Libra, the symbol of a great empire… Again, I was right. I come to you. Your majesty."
"Go to the Demon King. Shouldn't you let the demon king know? The resurrection of the emperor."
"Of course. Your majesty."

Ch. 173 Corruption in the Dungeon 173
Chapter 173 – Chapter 173 the Emperor of the Empire, Iliad Von Imperion (2)

Earl of Jones Mirzion.

He was a wizard from the Principality of Mor, a small country destroyed by the Empire, not by Roman.
The long term is spirit-type magic and the magic of deceiving people.

He doesn't have high direct combat power, but he can fight much more efficiently than most mages if he uses both well.

Since his magic circle was low, he was treated as an apprentice wizard who could not even be treated as a knight.
Ironically, thanks to him, his life was saved.
All mages above a certain level were executed by alchemists.

Count Jones, who surrendered to the Empire after the fall of the Principality of Mor, added the Empire's alchemy to his spirit-type magic.
He learned how to manipulate people's minds more effectively.
Thanks to this, he was able to find out his own magic that puts mana in his voice and penetrates people's heads.

It became his speciality to create doubts with his own special speech technique, and to manipulate the mind by entering the doubts.

He was trusted by the empire's alchemists for his speech and magic, and rose to a high position in his own way.
After being in the empire for five years, he knew that the emperor had a secret.

-The Emperor creates an artificial human and puts his soul into the created body to protect his eternal life.

It was a conspiracy theory at the level of a ghost story that a few alchemists talked about.
But Earl Jones thought the conspiracy theory was quite believable.
Since he was already an emperor with a status as a demigod in the empire, the empire's subjects did not realize the contradiction.
That human life is finite.
But the emperor did not.
It was a lifespan that neither the sword master nor the 8th circle wizard could overcome.
But why the emperor?

'If this rumor is true, all the puzzles fit together.'

It was a suspicion that he could have because he was a foreigner.

That the emperor, who hadn't married for 130 years, suddenly took in an empress.
The fact that the emperor, who had not had a child for 130 years, suddenly had a daughter.

It was strange.
And Earl Jones drew one conclusion.

That the emperor would settle his soul in the body of the Iliad princess this time.
A greedy old man who still has the greed of eternal life.

'Among the people in the empire, I'm the only one who knows this.'

If you use this well, you will be able to win the success.
However, he was not an idiot to speak his mind in front of the emperor.

Because your neck will run away.

In the first place, he had no right to see the emperor.
Those who surrendered abroad did not dare to feel the emperor's presence, let alone his face.

When Princess Iliad was five years old, he ran away from the empire that had housed her for seven years and headed to Roman Kingdom.
One purpose.
It was to prepare a way to approach the emperor.
He becomes an envoy to another country and has a one-on-one audience with the emperor.
To rise in the empire, the center of the continent, by helping the emperor.

It would be nice to become Guk-seo, the husband of the Iliad emperor.

As a spirit-type mage, he knows how difficult the task of transferring his soul is.
It would not be easy for even an emperor to transplant a soul into a completely different body.

'I should appeal that I can help the emperor's infinite life.'

So, as he left for the Roman Kingdom, he further honed his mental magic.
Especially magic that interferes with and touches the soul.
It was a life-and-death gamble.
But it was Earl Jones's theory that it was better to die than to live wriggling like this.

By brainwashing the main officials of the Roman Kingdom, he deceived himself as a magician with the Countess of the Roman Kingdom, and easily became the kingdom's sage.
The chief wizard of the Roman Kingdom.
He was too cramped a seat for someone who wanted to be number one on the continent.
The princess grew bigger and bigger, and the emperor's plan became more and more visible.
Earl Jones knew.
That the emperor would take her princess's body within two years.

He tried to become an envoy to the Empire before that.

The Demon King appeared.
His appearance disrupted all of Jones' plans.

He moved constantly to stop the demon king's army, and the emperor's attempt to devour the princess was too fast.
Realizing that his plans had gone awry, he was filled with rage.
He broke all the furniture and let out a beastly scream.

And the emperor of the Iliad, who reappeared after being kidnapped by the demon king.
He wasn't the emperor he knew.

'The personality of the emperor was defeated by the demon king.'

Right now, in the depths of the Iliad, the personality of the emperor must be asleep.
No matter how hard the demon king was, he wouldn't have been able to tear off the strong emperor's personality.
Then.
Wouldn't it be okay to gamble with your life again?

He revolted after making the nobles of the empire allies with magic and speech.
It would have been absolutely impossible in the reign of Emperor Sieghart.
Because his mental manipulation was the way it started from doubt.

The rebellion was successful.
The emperor of the Iliad imprisoned him in a dungeon.
The Count prevented anyone from doing her any harm.
She is the one who will later become his wife.
When the Emperor returned to normal, he intended to seize the power of the Empire in exchange for his life.
He felt better when he thought of himself to be the emperor's official secretary and to serve favorably.

The Demon King's army broke through the castle and invaded the palace, but I wasn't worried.
The fact that the Demon King's Army also included the Imperial Army, which believed in and followed the Emperor.

And Earl Jones knows.
The Emperor's true power.
Having lived for 150 years, his formidable level of alchemy far surpassed that of humans.

So the demon king couldn't do anything.

"Yes, you bastard…"

See the devil
When the true emperor appeared, he couldn't say anything and his face was dumbfounded.

"His Majesty the Emperor of the Iliad von Imperion, the true ruler and light of the Empire, has arrived! All worship!"

Earl Jones shouted with a confident face of victory.
He was already blowing the trumpet of victory.
A little bit of damage, but it doesn't matter.
Even if he became the ruler of the burned land, if he could become the center of the world, it was Earl Jones who could do anything.

"You dare to bring that filthy body into the imperial palace, you are arrogant."

The Iliad Emperor looked down at the demon king and declared.

"To dare to think of stepping into the capital of the empire with a disgusting and stinky body made the empire look ridiculous."

There was even anger in her voice.
Of course.
Since a mere demon king is ravaging the empire, he couldn't help but be angry.

"The Emperor of the Empire declares. You will never die easily. I will rip off your limbs and make you see them alive as they are eaten by wild dogs."

I saw the demon king's face rotting in real time.
He had the face of a loser.
He frowned and glared at Iliad and himself with a distorted expression.

'You lost.'

No matter how hard you try, you won't win.
The Demon King used most of his strength to break through this castle.
With no dragons capable of filling his demonic energy, nothing could stop her if her emperor killed her demon lord with her powers.

"It's ridiculous."
"You are late. Maou-nim, all of His Majesty's memories have returned."
"What?"
"Your brainwashing has ended and you have returned to your original memories. He awakened from false memories, realized his true identity, and became the ruler of a real empire."

A strange expression appeared on the demon king's face.

"Earl Jones, stop talking nonsense."
"All right. Your majesty."

The Iliad stretched out his hand toward Earl Jones.

"Count, hand out your sword."
"Yes, Your Majesty."

Earl Jones held out his red sword, a symbol of imperial power.

Sureureung.

As she drew her sword, a golden scale shone behind her.
A golden scale and a red sword.
All of them were items that symbolized the empire.
The scale symbolizes fairness and alchemy, and the sword symbolizes determination and force.

Seeing that splendid appearance, Count Jones involuntarily fell to his knees.

"Ah, His Majesty the Great Emperor…"

Soon, that power will be yours.
Although it was not completely obtained, he himself was the benefactor of the emperor. The greatest…

Awesome!

The Iliad swung his sword.

"… Uh?"

Count Jones' left arm flew high into the sky, spattering his blood.
Weird.
Why is my arm over there?
Obviously my arm…

"What?"

Does not exist.
I don't have my arms.
Count Jones belatedly realized that the Emperor of the Iliad had cut his arm.
Didn't they say that pain comes after recognizing the wound?

"Quaaaaagh!"

Count Jones screamed as he grabbed his severed left arm.

"Why! I am the benefactor who saved the emperor! Don't you know that I was the one who saved the princess from being defeated by the demon lord and being imprisoned under the personality of the princess?!"
"I am grateful for that. Because it made me realize again that I was remembering the wrong past."

The black eyes of the emperor of the Iliad were coldly looking at him.

Damn bitch!
Bitch bitch!
Why is a guy who can look at the world again because of me?!
To think that the emperor would be an ungrateful bastard.
He thought he was a man at least.

Earl Jones gritted his teeth and glared at Emperor Iliad, no, Emperor Sieghard.
Dog-like child.
You bastard will avenge me even if I die…

"But there is something you don't know."
"Shut up! No matter what you say…"
"I mean It's not Sieghart."
"What, what?"
"I am the Iliad von Imperion. Sieghard von Imperion was turned into a golem by the Demon Lord. So it wasn't Sieghart you pulled out of my head."

Iliad tapped his head.

"It is my forgotten memory. The memories I buried with the distorted memories of ripping my motherfucker out."
"No way… It's not easy to move a personality…"
"It is not easy. But there are many skilled experts by the side of the Demon King."

She made her mockery

"Don't try to understand with a human head. Because it's cheeky."
"Oh, no. It can't be. I'm sure, I'm sure I've confirmed it…"
"And I mean. You think you didn't know I was a synthetic? I knew everything. I was the one who proposed to the demon king to kill the emperor. I also said that I would dedicate the empire."
"They offered the empire to kill the emperor… ?"

She was appalled.
Why can you be so selfish?
You said you sacrificed the empire for your own comfort?

The blood pouring from her severed arm distracted her.

"In that respect, I understand you a little bit. Because selfish people don't really care about people around them."
"Ooh, don't be ridiculous. I'm not a crazy bitch like you."

Iliad shook his head as if he wasn't interested anymore.

"Did I tell you when I was tied up earlier?" "I will kill you with my own hands."
"Wait a minute! If you save me, it's somehow useful…"

But Earl Jones's words did not go further.

Awesome!

Her red sword decapitated Earl Jones, and his screaming head flew through the air.

"Oops."

I heard the demon king's voice in my consciousness moving away.

"I also had a promise to Lee Ja."

His head rolled at the devil's feet.
Jones's wide eyes saw the demon king's hand reaching for him.

Saaaaa

-Aaaaa!

The soul of the dying Count Jones has entered my grasp.
I heard the pained screams of my soul.

"There is no rest for you. Did I say I will give you more pain than death."

My voice won't be heard
You must be enjoying the pain of having your soul ripped out.

It is said that souls who are supposed to go to the underworld feel pain if they do not go.
But what he feels is more than that.
Little by little, he was infusing demonic energy into his soul.

"It is a lifetime. You will not be able to go to the underworld for the rest of your life and will be trapped in this small marble."

I took out a small orb containing Magi and put Earl Jones' soul in it.
The scream that had been disturbing my ears finally disappeared.

"I never thought we would meet again like this."

I saw the Emperor of the Iliad.
With a red sword in one hand and a golden scale shining behind her back, she was looking down at me with a more confident smile than anyone else.
Her lost alchemy power seemed to have returned.

"I remembered everything."
"Is it? Good luck."
"I'm a little disappointed."
"What do you mean?"
"I remember. Wasn't Maou-sama also able to make it the way it was?" "Why didn't you?"
"I had no choice. A way to piece together the memories of the past while maintaining your sanity."
"… Did you?"
"If I had known, I would have done it before anyone else."
"Sorry. Doubtful."
"This can be happen."

Again and again.

The Emperor of the Iliad came to me.
The sound of her footsteps quieted everyone present.
The fight between the rebel army and the demon king's army has already stopped since she appeared.
Now it was so quiet that even their voices seemed to have disappeared.

"I remember everything. Even the things the demon king did to me when I had distorted memories."
"I don't know what you are talking about."

At my words, Iliad pulled my collar.

"Don't pretend. You made me say things that I couldn't even say, such as sex talk."
"Is that why you don't like it?"
"No. But." "Because it's not my temper to just suffer."

Iliad pulled my collar and kissed me.
It was a deep kiss.
Perhaps because it was a reunion after a long time, her kiss was deeper and sweeter.
I seem to have forgotten that there are eyes all around me…

"Great!"
"I told you. It just doesn't suit my temper."

Iliad lightly bit my lower lip.
It tasted like blood.

"Today I will lead. The Demon King just needs to be defeated. There is no right of refusal. I'm super excited right now."

Iliad's face was bright red.

Ch. 174 Corruption in the Dungeon 174
Chapter 174 – Chapter 174 the Emperor of the Empire, Iliad Von Imperion (3)

I went inside her as if I was being dragged by her.
She was the Iliad emperor who confidently shouted that she would lead.
I decided to match her rhythm a little bit.

"Come in."

The smell of her cosmetics tickled her nose as she entered her luxuriously decorated room.
The scent of the emperor of the Iliad was a sweet and refreshing scent of vanilla mixed with orange.

"Long time no see."
"You said you were lonely? How hard it was to spend the night alone every day."

As soon as I closed the door, the Iliad covered my mouth.
Her tongue forced her lips apart, knocking her teeth.
She made an urgent move, as if to open the door quickly.

"Haha."

A rough, warm breath touched my brow.
She smelled so sweet that it was hard to believe that she had been imprisoned in a dungeon.

When I removed her lips, I saw her face flushed red.
She smiled as if satisfied with her long-overdue kiss and pushed me onto her bed.

Fluff.

A cat climbed on top of me before the feel of the soft bed touched her buttocks.

"Today, I will show you the taste of the emperor properly. I'll show you that it's not bad to obey under me. Okay? Demon King?"

There was another taste to the Iliad looking down at me with the eyes of a predator.
It was the look of her ruler that I felt when I first saw her.

"Sometimes this isn't too bad."

Her hot, moist lower leg touched my pubic bone.
The naturally erect cock slid gently between her ass bones.
Confirming her erection, Princess Iliad smiled at her.

"Transformation. Does it feel good to suffer like this?"
"Because you are good. The Iliad."
"…"

The moment she closed her mouth, her face turned a little redder.

"Bah, that was a good try. Great."
"Okay then, Your Majesty. What are you going to do next?"

Climbing on top of her, she pressed her toes into her face as she gently touched my cock with her ass.

"If you want to fuck, shouldn't you show courtesy to the emperor first?"
"Are you okay? I'm quite patient, so I'm sure it won't be easy for you to endure."
"Doesn't care. I am the emperor A lousy face in front of a servant… Wow!"

I slightly stood up and kissed her on the instep.

"Huh…"

As my lips and tongue moved upward, the Iliad's moans grew sweeter.

"Ha ha, haha…"
"Do you like this place? Your majesty?"

When I licked the tattoo deep inside her thigh with her tongue, it reacted extremely badly.

"Pretty, pretty, right? That's enough. Courtesy to the emperor is enough. So, should I give him a reward?"

Iliad smiled at me with her benign smile, then stepped back behind her and tapped my cock with her foot.

"How is it? Can you stand it?"
"Of course. If it's His Majesty's favor, I'll even drink poison."
"As expected, the Demon King. I thought you would say that."

The Iliad smiled as if he had given the correct answer.

Sitting between her legs, she reached out and pulled off her pants.
With her inexperienced feet, she unbuttoned her pants and smeared alchemical oil over her hardened cock.

She reached her feet over the special oiled cock and rubbed her toes against the shaft of her cock.

The feeling of her slippery toes and soles rubbing against his cock was a sensation he had never felt before.

"How is it?"

Iliad asked in a cheeky tone as if playing the queen.
The real Empress wanted to tell her that she didn't ask, but she held back.

"Excellent. Your majesty."

She decided to boost her self-esteem.
Do you think you have a lead in your own way?
It was cute to see him smiling with satisfaction.
Oh, I can't stand this.

"My Empress looks like a cat."
"Hey, cheeky…"

Iliad squeezed her toes hard as if trying to squeeze her prick.
She wasn't too bad.

Haha, do you like this? Is it good to do it with her feet like this?"
"Not bad."

My eyes went to her lower leg rubbing her feet with her face flushed with embarrassment.
Her black panties were wet.

Iliad's body was giving a signal.
She wants her dick fucked fast.
The way her face twitched every time she ran her leg over his cock, it seemed like she was holding it in too.

'It's embarrassing to see me like this.'

It's not what the empress should look like.
She was a woman whose acting skills were so outstanding that she fooled the emperor all her life.
No matter how much Iliad was like that, she couldn't hide even her physiological phenomena caused by her body.

As soon as she saw her wet panties, her mischievous desire flared up.
She held her feet with her hands.

"Ha!"
"Our queen, her lower leg is wet. Did you go into heat after seeing the demon king's cock?"
"You-you're insulting the imperial family…"
"Then, let's stop the cheeky devil's hand. With the power of His Majesty the Emperor."
"Go, dare to look down on the emperor…"

I hesitated for a moment as I watched the Iliad shivering with her blushing face.
It was a bit harsh
Originally, I was going to follow her lead as she requested, but the demon king's instinct didn't let it go.

"Haha. What are you doing? Than you think… Aren't you lousy?"

I realized it the moment I saw the Iliad with a blushing smile on my face.

Ah.
She didn't want to lead me.
I wanted to stimulate.
May I force her on her.

"Ha, it seems that Her Majesty is full of desires."
"Ooh, don't be ridiculous. I'm bothering you…"
"Take off your mask. I've already heard everything."
"… So you didn't like it?"
"No, I quite liked it."

But it required a little more skill.
If you really want to rule me.

"If you really want to play the empress dominating me, don't reveal that you're horny when you scan your cock."
"… Great. I will remember it."

It was the Iliad with the mask off, but she still smiled, pretending to be relaxed.

"Actually, there is one more weapon that will excite the demon lord."

Now, the Iliad princess, who threw away the concept of the queen, clung to me and said,

"I have prepared something in advance for the time when the Demon King comes."
"For me?"
"Yes. There was something I wanted to do when I came back from a long time ago."

Iliad clapped her hands, and a golem came out of her inner chamber.

It was a golem containing the emperor's personality.

"Have you ever had a hobby like this?"
"It's not like I have exhibitionism. Demon King."
"Then?"

Iliad, who had twinkled eyes looking at me, smiled shyly.

"I wanted to show it to the emperor, even if no one else knows. The way I grew up to fulfill my own ambitions and get eaten by another man."
"You bad taste."
"This is the best revenge I can take."

Taking everything he has, taking even what he should have.
That was the revenge the Iliad wanted to take on the emperor.

"Making it into a golem and leaving it alone is too light an act compared to what he did."
"Well, the Emperor's disposition is left to you."
"My body and empire were supposed to be mine, but the emperor coveted mine. You have to pay for this."

I heard her voice and saw her golem.
Anger was felt on the golem's face, which was understandably expressionless.
It was possible to guess how great the anger and despair of the emperor's personality in it was.
Perhaps, had his body been alive, he might have shed bloody tears.

"I won't do it if the Demon King doesn't want it. But…"
-You you… ! 4 years dare!
"It's nice to hear the screams of a loser, right?"

Iliad's smile at that time.
It was that of a perfect queen on a completely different level from what I had just seen.
Such a queen who can even control her opponent's emotions.

"It smells bad. But…"

I spread Iliad's legs apart and kissed her neck.

"It's a hobby worthy of a demon lord's partner. Do you like it."

As she said, the screams of the defeated were as good to the demon king as an orchestral concerto.

"Then father, the daughter you raised, eat well… No, I'll be fine."

– Aaaaa!

The Emperor's scream was heard.
The emperor, who was not even allowed to insult me, could do all he could do was let out a terrifying scream that gave me goosebumps.

"Dad, this is the last thing I say as a daughter."

The Iliad, who was facing the golem with the Emperor's personality on top of me with his legs spread in the shape of an M, laughed at him and opened his mouth.

"Thank you for making it so beautiful. Thanks to that, I was able to fall in love with the Demon King."

I lifted her upside down and thrust my cock into her cunt.

"Ha ha~!"

Along with the Iliad's wild groans, the emperor's hateful screams were heard again.

-Stop it, you lowly bastards! You guys are the future of the empire…

"Noisy."

I snapped my fingers and turned off the golem's audio system.
No matter what the Emperor says, he will never be able to hear it.

"It's even worse because I think the emperor is looking at me miserably from inside."
"Our Empress is more pervert than I thought."
"Even if you look like this, you starved for a month. And…"

Iliad hugged me tightly and I felt her soft breasts.

"I think it got hotter after being tied up for a few days and then released. I can feel the devil's dick so vividly. Ha ha!"

I have heard that when humans enter a state of extreme tension, their desire for reproduction involuntarily becomes active.
The Iliad must be in that state now.
Feeling more excited than usual.
That must have been the reason why she played the queen in front of me.

The dripping pussy juice from her cunt pushed his cock deeper than usual.

"Oh, clothes! Daddy, go away in front of Obama! The incompetent queen's pussy is going to go to the devil's cock!"

Iliad, who reached the climax after being stabbed a few times, stretched out his legs.
With strength reaching her toes, she held me tightly in her arms.
The sweaty, soft female body of Iliad touched my skin.

"Haha… I missed this. Demon King."

Iliad, gasping for air in her arms, stroked her body and repeated.

Then I saw
Iliad's cold eyes in the mirror staring at the overweight golem with cold eyes.
It wasn't the fake empress that I saw, it was the real empress.

A cold rage directed at the emperor.
After her revenge, her face looked more relaxed than ever.
She glared at her Emperor and soon smiled warmly as she leaned back on my shoulder.

"I love you. Demon King. Thank you for always saving me."

Listening to her voice whispering in my ear, I stroked Iliad's head.

"My own warrior."

I rammed my cock back into her cunt rubbing her face against my shoulder like a puppy.

Again, moaning unlike that of a queen echoed through the court.

"A civil war broke out in the empire?"
"Yes, they say that the emperor was brainwashed by the demon king, and the rebels rebelled."
"Uh, how was it?"
"I have been reported to have been subdued by the Demon King."

Hong Yuna did not understand this situation.

'Where did this go wrong?'

The content is so different.

Ch. 175 Corruption in the Dungeon 175
Chapter 175 – Episode 175 Demon King Army VS Sacred Religion (1)

Imperial Rebellion.
It wasn't a story at all.

As the protagonist, who was a hero, awakens and defeats the generals and soldiers of the Empire who have been corrupted by the devil one by one, he meets Count Johnson, a supporting character.
Along with him, it was the story of the rebellion of the empire that the generals and nobles who had been brainwashed by the devil were brought to their senses and entered into earnest.

"Why… ?"

Too twisted
It's a completely different story from the world in the original novel.

'Couldn't it be the world in the novel?'

To say the least, the hidden piece she had obtained was still there.

"There is a twist."

What is it?
Who is it for?

In order to know that, Yuna Hong caught her saintess.

"Holy Lady."
"Yes, warrior."
"Can you tell me how the Demon King is devouring this world?"
"Didn't I tell you?"
"Yes. Hehe, I was searching for an item…"
"Ah, from the first day, he was running somewhere in a hurry."

It was Hong Yoona, whose body moved before her head.
She focused on eating the item rather than figuring out the situation.
Thanks to him, she was able to find fraudulent items, such as blessing pendants full of protective magic, elixirs that could bring people back to life if they didn't die, and armor that limitedly deflected physical attacks.

She scratched her head.

"All right. Let me explain it simply."

What happened while conquering the kingdom of Aslan, what happened when the hero fell to the devil, what the united nation of different races fell and the elves went extinct, what happened to the two sisters who were leaders of the elves and high elves fell and became the devil's subordinates, etc.

'As expected, it's different.'

While listening to her story, Yuna Hong realized again that she was so different from what she had originally known.

'The past isn't on a slightly different level.'

It has become a completely different story, except that the hidden equipment is hidden in the same place.

'I can't eat the imperial alchemy armor and the spirit sword made with the souls of the elves.'

She left several items off the list.

"Do you understand now?"
"Yes. I got it."

After her words, Yuna Hong closed her eyes.

'This is ruined.'

It has changed so much that I have no idea where to start.
The original story was that the main character advanced from the outskirts of the enemy when the Demon King's army was preparing for a great war later.
Purifying people who had become undead, eating experience and leveling up was the norm.
However, the current Demon King's army did not completely occupy the empire, but did not turn it into a world full of death.
That it is

'There's nowhere to hunt.'

There are items, but a situation where leveling up is impossible.
In the worst case, it could have continued at level 1.

"Saintess, are there any dungeons with monsters remaining?"
"Ah… Probably not. Because those places have all been purified in the name of God."

Because of the strong magic, the dungeons that should have started to appear throughout the Holy Land did not appear.

'Maybe I need to redo this strategy…'

A completely different world from the novel.
That meant that you didn't have to attack like the main character in the novel.
It wasn't hard for her to find her own way.
It was a pity that I couldn't write the open answer sheet.

'It's more fun to attack rather than recklessly easy.'

But I had a question.

'The way the demon king attacks this world is so different.'

Why?
Wherefore?
Hong Yoon-ah thought deeply.
The reason why the demon king attacks this world is different.
One possibility that comes to mind.

No way.

'Is the demon king the same possessor as me?'

Isn't there something like that in the novel?
How many novels are there in which the villain possesses?
The thought crossed her mind for a moment that it might be the same case as hers.

'Oh no way…'

If so, wouldn't she have made a choice other than conquest?
What modern people in the 21st century want after coming to another world is the destruction of the continent.

'It might be possible if it's a psychopath who really can't communicate.'

Whatever it is, it won't be an easy opponent.
Her opponent must also know that she is possessed.
Hong Yoon-ah hypothesizes that the demon king is the same possessor as her, and runs her simulation.

'If you've read the novel, you'll know how the hero moves.'

Maybe that's why he chose corruption rather than destroying kingdoms?
What if the reason why the Empire was not completely eaten was to prevent dungeons from forming in the Holy Church?
She might have refrained from knowing that Hong Yun-ah grows by hunting corrupted monsters on the borders of the empire.
What if the reason why the Imperial Rebellion happened so quickly was on purpose to eliminate the helpers?

The puzzle pieces fit snugly together.

'Demon King, if you're really a possessor like me…'

You've been misinformed for a long time
That I'm not an ordinary possessor.

The effort is imaginary, but I will try to overcome it somehow.

Because there is no way at all.
I'll find a way somehow

"What do you think?"
"It's nothing. Haha."

Hongyu smiled shyly, and I opened her mouth.

"Saintess, I have a suggestion for you."
"What is it?"
"Pirates haunting the eastern seaboard. Can I take care of it?"

Experience points can also be obtained from villains.

"Oh, don't come! Aww!"
"Stay still. The pain is only for a moment."
"A monster, a monster…"
"I'm sorry to say that. I am a human like you It just 'evolved' in a slightly special way."

The tentacles wriggling from Elena's fingertips danced to her left and right.

"Now, you too will soon be able to become 'we'. I'll take good care of you. My baby."
"Mmm, stop!"

Elena smiled leisurely and looked at the rebel noble.
Her tentacles dug into her aristocratic nose and ears.

"Ah, ah, ah. Ohh clothes!"

Twisting his joints, the man convulsed as blood trickled from his nose.

"Oops! Whoops!"
"Turn it off!"

The aristocrat passed out with foam in his mouth. The groans disappeared from his mouth and his movement stopped.

"Didn't I say the pain was short?"

The eyes that had gone backwards began to return to their original state.
The direction of movement of the left and right eyes was slightly different, but I will adjust that much soon.
Because 'we' are smart.

"Uh, ah… Uh uh… My, Guk's, Gwijo… ㄱ, ケ, Letun II 'was'. Now, I am part of our…"

The nobleman, who had been creaking like a stringed marionette, began to move bizarrely.
The inhuman movement was brief.
Soon, he knelt down in front of the Demon King in an aristocratic and elegant posture.

"Demon King, long live. I've been stupid all along. The conviction now obeys the Demon King…"

Elena looked at the young aristocrat who had become one of 'us' with delight.
Terrified with her eyes covered, she tries to remove the nobleman's blindfold.

"Ah, you are still ignorant. When are you going to gracefully brainwash me?"

Arachne Vivian, the Spider Queen, looked at Elena, holding her breath.

"Hey, do you think you know how elegant you are?"
"Of course. Look at these cocoons isn't it so beautiful After a day, they will soon become faithful servants of the Demon King."
"It is inefficient."

Part of the great battle of the empire was covered with spider webs.
White cocoons wriggled while hanging from the ceiling.
The human-shaped cocoon itself was enough to instill fear.
Every time they squirmed intermittently, it made me imagine the situation going on inside, which made it even more terrifying.

"Better than eating the brain and turning it into a stupid tentacle brain."
"Joy! "We" Are all smart kids who share the same idea. "We" Are superior to the human brain alone."
"There is no variety."

Vivian, who clicked his tongue, faced the old aristocrat who was trembling with fear.

"You are so old. You're too weak to serve the Demon King."
"Sah, live… Please give it to me. Well, I'll do anything…"
"Don't worry. You won't die I'll just become a new servant for the demon lord. But it's okay. You will have a younger and healthier body than you do now. Of course, I can't guarantee that it's you."

A cobweb came out of Vivian's hand and covered the old nobleman's mouth.

"Ugh!"

In less than 30 seconds to fix his wrinkled face, the old man's whole body was wrapped.

"You will soon realize. The greatness of the Demon King."

She added another cocoon to the cobweb-covered spot.

"Having to spend an extra day brainwashing is inefficient."
"It's better than being ignorant like you."

A strange rivalry flared up.

"Both of you, stop. There are still many nobles to be punished."
"…"

At that time, Diana stopped those two (?).
At her one word, both of them (?) Shut their mouths.
The reason was simple.
The two fought fiercely, but it was because Diana's skills were overwhelming when it came to brainwashing.

An old wizard dragged along, tied to a magic rope.

"These guys! Do you know who I am! I am the Alchemist Gerontier Vlandia! An 8th class archmage and the chief alchemist of the court! A thousand things like you shouldn't dare touch me! Let go of this!"

He was a famous strongman of the empire.
The one who harassed the demon lord's army on the side of the rebels during the battle.
A wizard and alchemist facing the 8th class, the end of human magic.
Such a person's mental power is strong, so it was not easy to brainwash them with the power of Vivian and Elena.
But Diana was different.

"Are you a cute kid?"
"Yes, are you a traitorous elf?"
"A traitor, isn't that too harsh? Can you call me a pioneer? I'm an elf who realized it earlier than anyone else."
"The heterogeneous union collapsed because of your years."
"It's funny that the imperial mage who was targeting us all the time said such a thing."

Diana smiled.

"Now, look into my eyes. You will feel comfortable soon."
"Would you like to see it! You freak!"
"Whoops, well. How long can you last? You already said your name yourself. Gerontier Vlandia."
"What, what?"

With Diana's gesture, the wizard's eyes were forcibly opened.
He saw Diana.

"Now, inhale slowly and exhale slowly."
"Write… Whoa, whoa."
"Little by little your body will go down into the deep abyss. Gradually, deeper and deeper."

As the focus loosened, the wizard's eyelids drooped.

"I'll put the respect you didn't know for the Demon King deep in your heart. Follow me I am the Demon King's servant."
"Me… Is the servant of the Demon King."
"Always obey."
"Eh, obey Jenna… Do."
"Remember. Betrayal is death."
"Betrayal is death…"

Diana snapped her fingers.

"… Uh?"

The wizard regained his senses.
She untied the ropes that bound the wizard's body.

"Should we say hello to the true lord now?"
"Ah, that's right."

The wizard walked in front of the demon king.

"Please forgive the foolish little man who dared to rebel against the Demon King!"

He shouted as he bowed to the demon king, not the Iliad emperor who was sitting next to him.

"If you forgive your sins, would you give your life?"
"I can give it to you! All you have to do is ask the demon king to become a lich! I can become a sacrifice for summoning monsters!"
"Lichira… Not bad. Come back as a lich by the day after tomorrow."
"All right. Demon King!"

Wizard Geron Tier got up from his seat without hesitation and headed to her lab.
In two days he will return with a new body.
The Demon King's orders are absolute.

"Wow, you're amazing too."
"But my breasts are bigger, so it should be fine."

Elena looked at Diana with pure admiration, while Vivian touched her breasts as her breast milk came out.
Her skills were truly top-notch.

"Everyone is suffering a lot. Please ask for a little more."

After speaking, the demon king rose from his seat.

"I'll give you a reward when the job is done."

At that one word, all three women moved their lips.
They already felt their lower legs getting wet.

Ch. 176 Corruption in the Dungeon 176
Chapter 176 – Episode 176 Demon King Army VS Holy Religion (2)

"Kleuruk!"

The one-eyed pirate collapsed, clutching his bubbling neck.

Luke was a pirate known for his cruelty on the East Coast.
His navigating skill, which moves as if he knew all about the unusual movements of reading the sea currents and the movements of the navy, was truly the best in the sea.
Even the pirate king's saber he possesses is a dangerous artifact that allows even ordinary pirates to defeat any knight.
It was to the point that not only the Coastal Kingdom, but even the Holy Church could not touch him carelessly.

However, even he could not escape from Hero Hong Yoon-ah, who knew the base of the pirates.
Her holy sword cut Luke's throat with the saber.

"Haha…"

Hong Yuna felt her hand shaking as she held her holy sword.

It was her first murder.

Being a hero meant killing someone after all.
I firmly ate her heart, but when I moved to work.

'I feel dirty.'

A life had just died by her sword.
It was a villain, but that didn't justify her killing.
Her hands didn't stop shaking.

Every time Luke's body squirmed, more red blood flowed and covered the floor.

Despite the terrible sight, Hong Yuna did not avert her eyes.
She knows
To survive in this world, you have to get used to this kind of life.

'It's a place where murder happens like a meal.'

She was already experiencing it with her body.
To kill Luke, she had to go back to the save point twice.
At first, she didn't know his pattern, so she died.
The second one hesitated because he couldn't kill him, and then the sword stuck in his chest and died.

If I don't kill my opponent, I will die.
That was this world

"Whoa, that's why, don't resist and just get experience points."

She pretended to be strong and let out her words, brushing the blood from her sword.
It was a planned action to avoid showing off his shaking hands.

"Ugh…"

Her pirates, not knowing her heart, looked at her trembling.
Luke's warrior, who was their absolute leader, was enough to make them lose their fighting spirit.

"Ha, I will surrender. Please, save me!"

The pirates put down their weapons and raised their hands.

"Tsk."

Hong Yun-ah clicked her tongue as if regretting it.
She hasn't gotten enough experience yet.

Anxiety and fear of her first murder settled in her heart, but at the same time regret remained.
It was a pity from the gamer's brain that he would have gained additional experience points if he caught them.

'From now on, I'll have to deal with her subordinates in moderation and catch the boss.'

You will get used to this kind of life in the future.
Killing an enemy directly gave more experience than capturing it alive.

She was an avid gamer.
She valued efficiency, and was sincere in the game to the extent that she even analyzed how much experience points she gave each time she cleared a dungeon.
Hong Yoon-ah recognized this world as such.

A game where you have to attack a boss called the Demon King.
The pirates in front of you are the dungeon mobs you deal with in the process.

'If it's a wicked person who can't be saved anyway, it wouldn't be bad to have my experience points.'

However, she had no intention of becoming a villain herself.
So, those who surrendered had no choice but to be spared.

'There will be a slight loss of experience, but.'

She let out a sigh and inserted her holy sword.

"Capture all the pirates alive! Take those who surrender as prisoners, and search all the enemy strongholds to see if anyone has been taken prisoner by them!"
"Yes!"

The eyes of the soldiers looking at them were filled with awe.
It was 10 years.
Now called the Pirate King, the time when Luke, who harassed the East Coast, ran rampant.
Hong Yoon-ah subdued such a pirate king in a matter of days.

I can't help but admire

'I like it.'

She liked the look of those soldiers.
There aren't many people who don't like the way others admire them.

'Praise me more. I respect you.'

Hong Yoon-ah had a particularly strong desire to be recognized.
Her desire to become a professional was also expressed.
Of course, the process and results were not so good.

Hehe."

Hong Yuna struggled to hold back the corners of her mouth going up.
Let's calm down.
You didn't become a hero just to be satisfied with this kind of gaze, right?

She will hear more cheers from higher places.
I had no intention of being satisfied here.

[You have completed subjugating the Eastern Pirates.]
[You have caught the Pirate King.]
[The eastern pirates surrendered all at once.]
[The East Coast will be safe for a while.]
[Level up!]
[Level up!] [Level up!]

Also.
As seen in the novel, a window popped up announcing the level up.

'It's okay. Then, if you grow like this…'

Although the Empire's helpers have been wiped out, there must be a way somehow.
You won't be able to fight according to the novel.

'I'll have to attack this part in my own way.'

Hong Yuna clenched her fists.
Fortunately, she is no ordinary woman.
A woman full of natural talent.

He should be able to attack on his own without enough help.
She believed it

[Save & Load]

As long as I have this skill, I won't be defeated.

A new message popped up in my eyes as I was dealing with the civil war in the empire.

[Hero Yuna Hong has returned to the save point.]

"What?"

Unbeknownst to me, self-talk came out.
The hero went back to the save point?

'Hong Yuna's name?'

Are you Korean?
Of the world like me?
What a joke of fate

"Have you already met the demon king?"

No.
It won't be like that.
There was no movement in the Holy Church.
Same goes for other allies.
That's probably because it was used in the process of obtaining an item.

'She told me that I had returned to the save point.'

I didn't know what variables this would have.
One thing was certain.
There was nothing bad about me.
Facing me and being able to see that she used a few save points meant that I could somehow come up with a way to deal with it as well.

'I'm looking forward to it.'

It was different from when I was attacking with a game.
At that time, I realized it only after the hero of the other world attacked the demon king.
It's just that the character in the game is a scammer who uses save & load.
Isn't it too much to use save & load with a player? I also wanted to

"What do you think?"

I saw the Iliad Empress lying naked next to me.
She was looking at me with her whole body covered in sweat from the intense sex she had just had.

"I was thinking about war with the Holy Church."
"Ah, did they summon a new hero?"
"Okay."
"Don't worry if you arrogantly point your sword at the demon lord. Soon we will declare war on those brazen fanatics."
"There is no need for that just yet."

Waging war now was just an act of feeding the warriors.
Rather, it was necessary to make the interior solid now.
And.

"Those who will deal with the Holy Church are not the troops of the Empire."
"Then."
"There are no experts."

There were times when common sense didn't work for those who believed in God. In that case, it was better to send a similar kind of guy.

I'm sending two elites, along with three brainwashing experts.

Corrupted Saint Amy and Corrupted Hero Sage.
After finishing the brainwashing of the nobles of the empire, he planned to infiltrate the kingdom with the three brainwashed people.
Unlike the empire that Emperor Sieghart had guarded, the Pope of the Holy Church was not very strong in spirit.

"By the way, what was your impression?"

I asked the golem standing next to the bed.
The golem containing Sieghart's consciousness shuddered intermittently.
Let's turn on the voice function.

-I will never forgive your bitches! Rather kill me! Don't make it painful!
"That's a funny reaction."

I turned off the emperor's voice function again.
His voice fell silent again.

"Abama seems to be having a hard time. Do you have any regrets?"

Iliad said while stroking my body.
There was a hint of sweetness in her voice.

"If you say it in such a voice, no one will believe it."
"Huh, is that so? I like the time next to the Demon King so much that I stop without realizing it."

The Iliad, approaching me, opened her mouth slightly and demanded a kiss.
The person who becomes the emperor of the empire has such a vulgar expression.

"The subjects of the empire will be very surprised when they see it."
"No one can enter the emperor's private space. So this…"

Iliad wrapped her arms around my neck and smiled seductively.

"It's an expression that only the Demon King shows. Other people will never see it."

I kissed Iliad on the mouth.
As we exchanged her saliva with the soft, warm tongue of hers, her cock stood up.
A huge tent was set up in one area of the futon.

This was a natural physiological phenomenon.

"Whoops. Even though you just wrapped it up in my pussy like that…"

Iliad's face turned red.
She fell as the spit-connected bridge drew a parabola between her and me.
She slipped into her blanket and she squirmed and tumbled lower and lower.
I gently lifted her blanket, and Iliad, watching me with her erect cock in her hand, gently licked her glans with her tongue.

"You are so healthy. Can you do it one more time?"
"Of course."
Hehe."

I still thought it was a laugh that was not like an emperor.

[Hero Yuna Hong has returned to her save point.]

Woke up again

'Looks like he's struggling harder than I thought.'

Hero Hong Yoon-ah.
She needed to find out about her.
Previously.

"Demon King, I think I can't stand the Empress anymore."

After spending a sticky night with our horny queen.

"You did pretty well."

Elena looked at the nobles of the empire who had been brainwashed by Vivian and said,

"Elena isn't elegant either, but she's not bad."

So did Vivian.
All of them looked at each other's work and spat out short impressions.
Contrary to their bickering, both of them acknowledged each other's work.
The reason was simple.

"It looks good now."

It was thanks to the Demon King.

During the brainwashing process, the demon king, who could not bear to keep bickering and irrational, forcibly reconciled the two.

How did you reconcile?

"Know that neither of you will get a reward if you keep fighting."
"Yes?"
"Well, what do you mean by that? Demon King."
"It means there won't be any cock penetration."
"Oh no!"
"I think you'd better hold off on that."

With one word that they would not give a cock, they met a dramatic reconciliation.

"Then show your respect for each other."
"Ah, I get it. Demon King."
"I will too."

I guess I won't be able to go far.

I saw the nobles of the Empire who had been brainwashed.
Perhaps because of the different brainwashing methods, their characteristics came into view at a glance.

The aristocrats who became 'us' after being brainwashed by Elena were looking at me with a strangely out of focus, blank expression.
The nobles who had been brainwashed into a cocoon made by Vivian for a full day were praising me as if they were looking at a god.
Those who were brainwashed by Diana's magic had strange purple eyes shining in their eyes.

It was a brainwashing method with different charms.

"Everyone did well."

From now on, no one will dare to rebel against the Empress of the Empire.

"Loyalty to the Demon King."
"Loyalty!"
"Loyalty!"

The object of worship seemed a bit wrong, but I didn't care.
Isn't the Empress Iliad also mine now?
Praise for me was no different from praise for the Iliad.

"It was a lot of trouble."

I said looking at them.

"Then should I give you a reward?"

The fact that hearts were engraved in the pupils of the three women at those words was probably not just because of their feelings.

Ch. 177 Corruption in the Dungeon 177
Chapter 177 – Episode 177 Demon King Army VS Sacred Religion (3)

"How is it? Demon King, are you in a good mood?"

Vivian ran over my prick with the ona hole made of spider web.
The spider's web made of her love juice splattered every time it was shaken up and down.

"Not bad."

Her ona hole persistently targeted the places I felt comfortable with.

To somehow make me cheap.

"Haeum, Demon King, how is my tongue? I practiced for the Demon King. I will."

Elena looked at me as she started licking my nipples with the tip of her tongue.
It was nice to see her smiling and trying to seduce me.
It was a look that made the male's heart thump.

Chew.

She sucked her areola with her lips and stimulated her nipples with the tip of her tongue.

"You seem to be in a good mood."

Diana, who was supporting my head in the valley of her thighs that appeared when her thighs were brought together, looked down at me and said.

"It is wonderful. Do you like it."

Her face was obscured by her large breasts.
The curve created by Diana's lower chest was desirable.

I untied the hem of her dress.
The dark elf's chest was large and warm.
Inconsistent with her dark skin, her nipples were as bright pink as the rest of her.

She rested her head on her thigh and tickled her breasts with her hands.

"Huh, huh…"

Diana's voice was sweet as she let out a strange moan.
Hearing her gasping for breath, she didn't stop her fingers.
I felt her thighs getting warmer as they cut her head.
The heat has risen.
It must be that her body is getting hotter.

Vivian slurped milk from her breasts and stood my cock upright with her webbed oh alone.
Elena was comforting herself by caressing my nipples.
Diana gave her a lap pillow and allowed her to admire her curvy body.

It was a luxury he received from three women.
I called them all into the bedroom to give them a reward.
She asked each one what they wanted.

'I want the Demon King to leave because of me.'
'I want to caress the Demon King. At that time, I just received…'
'Can I make a pillow for her lap?'

So that was the result.
I wanted to put her butts in a row and alternately fuck her.

'Because this also has its own taste.'

It was superb.
Appreciating the dark elf's lower breasts, and touching her nipples protruding from the voluptuous lower breasts, would be a sight that would be difficult to appreciate even if you paid money.

"Tea, not nice. Demon King. Joe, slow down a little…"

Diana trembled and opened her mouth with difficulty.

"Sorry, I don't carry my own brakes."
"That, what does that mean… Hee hee!"

A clear liquid formed on the tip of her chest.

"What is this? It's like seeing it for the first time."
"Haha… It's the holy water of the Dark Elves. It's a liquid that comes out when you're excited…"

She pulled her chest and put her tongue on it.

"Sweet."
"Huh! Demon King, I am ashamed."
"It tastes good. Why didn't you pay until now?"
"… Well, actually…"

Diana munched her mouth in embarrassment.

"Tell me quickly. What?"
"Bar, estrus…"
"What?"
"The estrus comes from the body of the whole elf."
"It's heat. I didn't know elves had something like that."
"… I am ashamed."

I saw Diana.

"So, does that mean that if you put semen into this pussy at this time, you will get pregnant?"

I gently stroked Diana's belly.

"The odds are slim, but yes. I will."
"If you conceive a child, this sweet liquid will become breast milk."
"…"

Diana didn't say anything, but there was no way she didn't know that it meant affirmation.

"You are intriguing. It's the estrous period of the elves."

I got up from my seat.
Vivian, who had been rubbing my cock all over the web, took off her clothes, as if realizing it was time.
Her breasts, wet with her breast milk, were exposed.
Her white breasts, much larger than Vivian's, stood out.

"Breast monsters…"

Elena muttered as she looked at the two women.
She wasn't small either, but, of course, her opponents were Vivian and Diana.
The size couldn't beat the two.

She, too, was ashamed and took off her clothes.

Three naked women stood in front of me.
Diana shyly covers her sap-flowing breasts, Vivian appeals to me by slightly gathering her breasts with her breast milk, and Elena, who is trying to express her healthy beauty, poses by tightening her thighs and silence followed. Until.
I had a body that wanted to eat everything.
Still, the first one too.

"I will start with Diana, who suffered the most. Open your pussy."
"Yes, Demon King."

Pushing her ass against me, Diana opened her cunt herself.
A pink cunt greeted me, dripping with her creamy juice.
The two remaining women clicked their tongues as if they were sorry.
But that's all, they started caressing Diana's body in silence.
Elena sucked on her tits, and Vivian thrust her fingers into her cunt.

Zfootzfoot!

A vulgar sound rang out.

"Wet enough. Demon King."

Leaving behind Vivian, who reported to me as if there was nothing more to see, I stuck my butthole into Diana's cunt.

"Aww!"

The sensation of opening the tightly closed flesh was clear.

Diana's toes tightened each time her cock slid into her.
Her toes curled up.

"Sigh!"

Sizzling! Sizzling!
Pod! Pod! Pod! Pod!

Every time she heard the sound of flesh colliding, Diana's waist bounced.
I wonder if she is trying to find a better place by messing around with her body.
Her movements were rhythmic.

"Ah, good! I like it so much! Uh huh!"

Diana's vulgar moaning, gasping voice, and cunt full of juice were in perfect harmony.
I hit that bitch hard on the ass.

Damn!

"Haaaaang!"
"To go off alone without satisfying her master, you cheeky man."
"Re-create, re-create. I'll tighten your pussy. Ugh…"

Diana, who was desperately tightening her pussy, soon.

"Come, come, come!"

It reached its climax with an animal-like cry.
In order to fully embrace the demon lord's cock, the elf in her estrus lacked the tolerance.
The shaft of her cock was glistening with her cunt juice.
I didn't stop fucking Diana's stunned cunt with her ass raised.

Puck, puck, puck.

"Oh, clothes, oh, oh, oh."

From her unconscious Diana's mouth came the sound of her air being sucked under her pressure, but no word of her human language came out.
I rocked her waist holding Diana by her hips.

"Haha… Be nice."

Vivian looked up at me with her admiring eyes.
She started masturbating while kissing me as I fucked Diana's cunt, now an on-hole cunt.

"As expected, there is no woman in the world who can defeat the Demon King."
"Vivian, are you thinking of defeating me too?"
"Please. However, there was a time when she thought she wanted to be exclusive."
"You're cheeky."
"It was. I had a cheeky idea. Whoops."

Her fingers ran all over my body.

"It is different now. Because I know that a mere female is not something that can be possessed by herself."

Thanks to her diligent fondling, I ejaculated inside Diana's elf cunt.

"Are you still lacking?"

Vivian's face grew more and more familiar as she watched my cock squirm and squirm her semen.

"I will satisfy you now. Unlike that poor pussy, can you embrace the Demon Lord?"

Facing me, Vivian spread her legs slightly, opening her cunt flesh.
The red clitoris that was erected was covered with filthy juice.
As far as overflowing.

"Hurry…"

However, Vivian, who was confident that she could embrace, soon after, she took on a look similar to Diana's.
A face with clench teeth while biting into bubbles.
Her eyes couldn't keep her focused, and her large breasts swayed mercilessly, gushing out her milk.

"I'm bigger than before… Awesome!"

The taste of her cock she hadn't tasted in a long time made Vivian lose her mind before long.
Her cock grew harder and thicker, just as it grew stronger from holding on to women.

"Eh, Maou-nim, please have mercy…"

Even Vivien couldn't embrace everything, and the prince mercilessly broke into her.

"Shut up!"

He mercilessly fucked Vivian's cunt, which had fainted while frothing.
After she had poured all of her My Grace into her, she saw Elena, the last woman left.

Looking at her freshly ejaculated cock, Elena licked her lips.

"You seem to have lost your energy."
"See?"
"I will give you strength."
"Sounds like there's a way to build it."
"Yes. There is a way."

After her words, Elena went back behind her and knelt on her knees.
Then she stuck her tongue in my ass.

I could feel her tongue moving in.

'This… It's a bit new.'

The feeling of tickling her buttocks was strangely disturbing and tickling.
The sincerity of caressing her butt to serve me was admirable.

"Where did you get your knowledge from?"
"It's the knowledge 'we' passed on to me. He said he would absolutely need it to serve the Demon King."
"It was interesting, but it's not a sensation I want to experience often."
"Sorry."
"No. It was pretty interesting. Things have been put back together like this."

Her tongue stimulating his prostate made his cock stiff again.
Even if it wasn't for the caress, I would have stood.
She had no intention of ignoring Elena's efforts.

"Then spread her legs."
"Yes… Please come I was waiting for you."

The corner of Elena's mouth moved softly as she looked at me.

I wondered if a woman who could put on such a bitch expression was that conservative princess who didn't even know a thing about her sexuality until recently.

"Huh!"

Elena's moans filled the room.
Her heart trembled at my movements.
Soon after, Elena met the same end as the other females.

"Oh oh oh clothes!"

"You're going to the Birut Mountains this time?"
"Yes. Pope. I intend to hunt the giant bears that live there."

The Pope, recuperating at St. Place, frowned.

"Hero, do you know what situation we are in right now?"
"Yes, we are facing a war with the Demon King's Army soon."
"You're going to hunt bears in that situation?"
"Yes. Hunt for the items he has and experience… No, getting real experience is a must for me."
"What kind of experience is hunting a bear? Was there a bear in the demon lord's army? I heard that there are similar rabbits. But it seems to be completely different."
"The experience of dealing with a powerful enemy…"
"I cannot allow it. You must now stay here and prepare for battle."
"But the Pope."
"Hero, this is an order. Denial is impossible. It's enough for me to accept your whims once. If not, do you want to be admired as a hero by killing monsters?"

Hong Yuna bit her lip.
Stupid pope.
Just sit and wait?
So you're saying don't grow and wait?
If you did, you would have been cut down by the Demon King's army, right?
Does this human think that I can defeat the demon lord just because I appear from the sky and suddenly fight?

Stuffy.

It was stupid.

The pope was a case person she disliked.
A person who does not think rationally and only thinks that his feelings are correct.
Anyone could see that the answer was wrong, but he was a person who insisted on being the right answer.

'It can't be like this.'

If she doesn't grow, all of her plans go awry.
Even if you were to fight on the battlefield, you had to level up as much as possible.

'Saint.'

Let's ask her for her help.
Clenching her fists, Hong Yoon-ah bowed her head and left her St. Place.

Stupid pope.