Chapter 141 – -140- Quit, Kill (1)

A few minutes ago, the forest.

As soon as the smoke screen exploded, the play was over.

“I can’t feel the spirit of the familiar. I think I can stop now.”

“Whew, isn’t that too harsh? It was a really thrilling blow.”

“I’m sorry, but… I could feel my mother’s gaze… So I couldn’t do anything about it…”

“Phi..I get it, really”

The two men, who had been fighting to kill each other just before, stopped their attacks at the same time and had a friendly conversation.

The saintess-replica descended from the sky and raised Amelie from her one knee to her feet.

At that time, a man hurriedly ran out of the woods.

“Saintess! There’s something wrong with the equipment…! Repair, no…?”

The musketeer, who had barely pursued his colleague’s magic with a gun that was smoking like crazy, was surprised by the sight that made him doubt his eyes, and fell in.

The scene where the two people who should be fighting were shaking each other’s dust made his mind wander.

“…What are you doing!”

Her musketeer-duplicate body that aimed squarely at her and strongly pursued her.

Hearing his roaring cry, she responded by brushing her gray hair and showing off her annoyance.

“What are you doing, just finishing a silly skit?”

“What?” At the strange words he didn’t understand, he put his hand on his trigger with a trembling hand.

“Don’t talk nonsense, give me an explanation I can understand…!”

“Haa…Don’t bother”

“This is the final warning!!”

“What’s the matter?”

Perhaps hearing the commotion, Lois-duplicate trudged over the tree and approached.

‘Have you already defeated the opponent..?’

“You’ve just arrived, messenger…! That bitch is a traitor right now.. Hehe…!”

From his belly, his hand grew.

“Ah, that’s noisy. It’s time to finish your part. Musketeer.”

With a light gesture, the messenger pierced his stomach from behind and pulled out his heart.

His eyes widened in shock at the betrayal, he glared at the two.

“This, dirty boat, believer bitches…!”

Even with a literal heart-pulling throat, he pulls the trigger with a trembling hand, using his rage as his last fuel.

‘Tick’ ‘tick’ ‘tick’

The broken equipment didn’t listen to him. It smoked, and the bullets could not even be loaded, only making a dainty thunk.

Even so, the one who doesn’t stop pulling the trigger is his last mistake.

‘Tick’ ‘tick’

“Porridge, uh… Porridge… Ghast…”

The cycle of tick-tick sounds gradually lengthened and then stopped. He used even the last air left in his lungs to curse.

To no avail.

“Ouch, it’s dirty”

To the figure of his loyalty to his mother until the end, the two did not leave any impressions.

These two traitors didn’t even care about ‘other men’ other than their master, so the value of other reason was similar to that Luciferia placed on humans.

Grumbling at the filth on his hands, he brushed off the arm where the corpse had been.

Based on the hole in his upper body, his body was torn horizontally and flew away.

His upper body was thrown into a tree and his lower body was driven into a stump.

“Okay, I’ll make it clean again.”

“Hey, thank you”

After being cleansed with the help of the saintess, the two went back to Leon along with the warriors they were facing.

“I’m looking forward to it, Mother’s fall…”

“Huh, I am the same, I wonder what would have happened to the [Decapitators] Who went before.”

“That’s it, well… Isn’t that obvious?”

The two looked at each other and laughed.

Imagining a colleague who would look ugly by now…♥

***

The appearance was splendid.

Yes, just the appearance.

As soon as the Musketeer’s bullet killed his familiar, the four read the bullet’s trajectory and rushed towards him in an instant.

With a splendid appearance, it raised a haze of dust and hacked at the musketeers who resisted.

When the dust settled, they held the poor musketeer’s head in their hands.

“Surrender”

A knight in black armor spoke with a voice as cold as ice.

And from behind her, four people glaring at her with pale faces with fierce red eyes…

As if implying a hopeless disaster, they appeared with a strong first impression.

“Uggh…That, stop…♥”

I couldn’t find any of the features I showed you just a few minutes ago.

There were only females who gasped and struggled with the intense sexual desire they felt for the first time.

“Are these guys ridiculously easy to brainwash?” Hearing my self-talk, Amelie returned to me and puffed out her cheeks in protest.

“Yeah, but didn’t the original me keep a little more fidelity? Master?”

“That’s right, maybe she fell more easily thanks to her, because the troubles I felt when you betrayed her country and made the difficult decision to become my whore knight made her what she is now.”

Originally, she must have had similar concerns. It was not an easy choice, so the worries must have been deep.

How much agony did I have to give up my supreme loyalty and make the choice to live as my own female?

But in the end, she chose to become my exclusive [Prostitute knight], And the process of making that choice remained intact in her head.

It was only that the target was changed from the state to the demon king, and since they were basically the same personality, it was easy to brainwash them.

It felt like overwriting a perfectly cleared save file.

Just by forcibly empathizing with their memories and emotions, their way of thinking changed in the direction I wanted, as if they were originally compatible.

“Hehe…I’m glad I was helpful, master…♥”

Seeing her committing a duplicate of herself right in front of her eyes, she was stunned and delighted.

“Now, quit your petty resistance, and tell me you want to be my [Whore-knight].”

“Shit, that, that, never…♥”

Every time she tried to be hostile to me, she couldn’t resist the tremendous repulsion that bloomed, and she was the one who was pickled in her pleasure.

He gently rubbed her hot nipples and whispered as if tickling the back of her neck.

“Huh…!”

The warm wind felt in her ears, and she trembled and showed an interesting reaction.

Saying [I’ll help her be honest], Amelie pressed her duplicator gently against her lower belly each time I fucked her.

“Huhhh…♥”

The cute lips that had been holding back her moaning opened, and lewd sex leaked out.

“If you click here♥ I will be honest♥ Eight♥ Eight♥”

A stupid moan erupted as she gently wrapped her hands around her navel, which had become convex because of her cock, and pressed it.

“Heeek♥ Haa♥ Heugyaa♥”

With the pressure from outside her, her glans squeezed her cervix.

Even though it was already being driven into the vagina, the strange sensation of feeling another vagina inside was completely gone from the glans.

If the entrance to the womb was lips, it was the inside of her kissing as if sucking.

“How is it? [Me], I like it best when I’m forced into the womb like this…♥”

It was such a violent act that I was worried that it would be okay to drive it in so deeply, but seeing her happy expression while spraying her love juice, it seemed like a useless worry.

It was her womb clinging to his prick with every stroke.

I gave a violent stimulus to the soft woman’s body, which was confined in a large black armor.

“Demon King…Ah…♥ I’m sorry…♥”

After driving him for a few minutes and forcefully [Injecting] His loyalty, he was qualified to become the knight’s new lord.

“Haa ♥ doo, I will be ♥ I will be able to do it… ♥”

Spreading her legs into a lozenge, she declared her turn with a stammering quiver of her tongue as if she were dreaming.

Other personnel at [The decapitation tank] Were also in a similar situation.

With her haughty expression, the three people hiding behind her were also struggling with pleasure.

My toy, the Magic Tower Master, generously tested the toy she made on her clone.

“Huh? This goes in too? Then, how about increasing the intensity?”

“Heukkeuksssss…♥ Hehehsssss tosssss ♥ heekeuksssss.

“Haha, I’m glad you look happy. Then, shall we raise the sensitivity a bit more?”

Hehe♥ Ah… ♥ I hate… ♥”

The toy was harassing the spare toy with a toy.

Being toyed with as a toy, she forcibly remembered [Her pleasure of being used].

‘This side is going well…’

I turned my gaze to the elf sisters.

“Sister, try to crawl a little faster? Haha!”

Estelle’s duplicate, as if it had fallen in a different order than her original one, was urging her sister to crawl on her land and insulting her.

“That … As her mother’s family, this kind of thing …” Laura’s replica, crawling on the ground on all fours, spat out a sound that was not in the heart.

“Ha, you’re so happy, what are you arrogant about?”

“Hehe…♥ Mi, I’m sorry…♥”

Tears of joy streamed from her slender eyes as she was slapped on the ass by her brother.

They were quick to accept the [Slave’s joy].

The girls who became the originals were enjoying the ugliness of the two of them.

“Hey, I’m the one who ‘save’ her sister here.”

“It reminds me of the old days…”

At this level, it wouldn’t be too late to finish the rest of the training after the demon king came.

I tapped the crystal ball and sent a signal to the Bella-duplicate inside the demon castle that preparations were complete.

Now, it was time for the finale.

***

The dragged Demon King had his whole body wrapped around him.

“Release”

At my gesture, the restraints around her mouth and her eyes were released, and she looked around and despaired.

“You…”

Because her followers, whom she believed in, were all lined up next to me in filthy clothes.

She said resignedly in a low voice.

“…You won, Leon Souders.” A voice dripping with despair, defeat, and regret.

“It’s a dirty and nasty victory, but history only remembers victories.”

“The next generation of demon lords will not make the same failure as me.”

She closed her eyes and held out her neck.

“…What are you hesitating about? Unable to contain her resentment, tears streamed down her ruby ​​red eyes.

“…Why me?”

It was time to tell the innocent demon king, who had over eight children in the body of a virgin, about joy.