Chapter 146 – -145- Making a Demon King Into a Demon King (1)

In the next game, too, I lost by a narrow margin.

“Hehe…♥ Haha…♥ Hehe…♥”

…Well, until I lost consciousness, the number of climaxes was almost equal, so it might be better to call it ‘short hair’.’

Through erogenous amplification, I trained to the point where I could withstand the previous level of pleasure… But each time the peak of pleasure increased, so I again succumbed to the pleasure.

‘It’s okay…Because next time I’ll definitely win…’

The important thing was that I was getting better, so I didn’t have to be happy with every result.

Even if we lose this match, there is always a next one.

Around the time when I was barely getting out of the pleasure and brooding over the regret of defeat, he told me what his wish was.

“…What?”

The request he ordered from me was to be his ‘breastmilk delivery man’ every morning.

I was thrilled to see him brazenly give the pervert-like order to fill his udders with fresh milk every day and deliver it to him.

‘That’s nasty…!’

A breastfeeding maid…Do humans really have this custom?

No, no matter how human they were, I didn’t think there would be such a vulgar custom. It’s just that this male is a little unusual…

I shook my head and politely tried to decline his request.

“Ha, even if you make such a perverted request, it’s impossible! Nothing like that comes out of my jade body, so another wish…”

Hearing his perverted request to breastfeed himself every day, I tried to persuade him with logical reasons.

“Isn’t it?”

Logical…? No, now that I think about it, it seems that I was a little emotional and hastily declined.

Isn’t it natural that the level of breast milk delivery is within the acceptable category?

Oh, it just occurred to me, but originally I thought breast milk came out.

I’m sure… Did you ask your subordinates to weave it every day because your heart swelled up to the point where it hurt?

Rather, it made me feel like I should be grateful that something I had to weave myself could be handled in this way.

‘Why did I try to refuse…’

It seemed that the vague reluctance to obey him appeared in the form of such a ridiculous excuse.

I couldn’t refuse these good conditions because of the momentary emotional antipathy.

This time the wish he wished me was also of a useless kind, and I had to finalize it before he acted on his whim.

“…Sss… I’ll do it, the milkman…!”

Unlike me, who takes every match seriously, the fact that he treats all of this as a joke is a bit regretful, but…

Wouldn’t it be possible to say to him, ‘Make a wish on worse terms for me’ because of that kind of pity?

Rather, we should be grateful that he regards this match as a complete game. The more he wasted his wish on trifles like this, the more chance I had.

***

It was light, so I was going to his room.

Filled with fresh breast milk, her breasts, which were flat compared to the rest of the pack, were swollen to the point that her toes could not be seen.

“Even if it’s the result of a match, this is too embarrassing…”

As if he wanted to express his position with me through clothes, he liked to dress me in clothes that symbolized a relationship in which one person had unilateral dominance.

Whore, Slave, and Maid…

“…It stinks”

The clothes he was forced to wear this time were clothes that couldn’t cover his breasts at all, as if they were optimized for milking.

Unable to cover my swollen breasts, I walked to his room with my chest shaking.

The freedom to choose clothes was a right I no longer had, so I couldn’t make any complaints.

It’s just that being irritated inside is the limit of what I can do.

‘…It’s annoying’

As I climbed the stairs several times with my lips pursed, I saw a wide door.

I adjusted my expression and, pretending to be as calm as possible, managed it before entering his room.

For some reason, every time he saw his shy expression, Leon’s cock hardened even more.

I wasn’t even in the middle of a mating match right now, so I didn’t really want to please him.

“Excuse me… Ugh…”

When I entered the room, my children were sleeping soundly together in his bed.

The traces of the night before were left on his body, which was very erotic.

…It was strange, but seeing them disheveled made it easier to maintain a firm expression.

An uncomfortable feeling that I still don’t know the identity of, stuffed one side of my chest.

With a hard expression and tone, I approached Leon, who opened his eyes to my appearance and said.

“…Morning milk delivery”

I tried to maintain a firm expression until the end, but it was very difficult to maintain an expressionless expression while saying lines that seemed to be lacking in intelligence just by spitting them out of my mouth.

‘Why do I have to support this… With a tray?’

Just like when a maid brings food, she doesn’t bring it with her bare hands, It is common knowledge that a breastfeeding maid brings a udder full of milk on a trayIt was…But that didn’t change the fact that it was very disgraceful.

He touched my chest with a satisfied expression, then grunted at me as if he was dissatisfied.

“I don’t think [The straw] Is ready?”

“Ah…Sorry…Sorry”

I forgot the common courtesy. Even though it’s only for a moment, as a breastfeeding maid, she had to do the basics.

Since he lost in the mating match, it was natural.

It was a natural duty to prepare the udders for sucking.

I raised my nipples, recalling the memories of endlessly climaxing while my breasts were toyed with.

As I recalled the sensation I felt in my chest, my nipples hardened and erected well for sucking.

“…Ready, it’s over…♥” A milky-white liquid forms on the tip of her stiff nipples, as if expressing excitement.

‘It’s amazing… That something like this came out of my body…’

As I recall, breast milk spurting out of my chest must have been an all-too-familiar sight, but I felt a fresh stimulation as if I was seeing it for the first time.

‘It’s strange… I’m sure I should get used to it… Sobbing…♥’

The pleasure of putting my prepared nipple in his mouth and sucking it, the discomfort became a problem that was covered by the pleasure.

“Sigh… ♥ Sa… Gently… Please…”

As he teased the nipple with the tip of his tongue, he stimulated the mammary gland with one hand.

The milk came out more easily from the breast every time I massaged it from the torso to the nipple in a circular motion.

‘…It’s a strange feeling..♥’

“Puha, it’s so delicious, you”

As he put it on, he smiled and said to me.

“…Joy”

It was a compliment I wasn’t happy with.

“Maybe it’s because of the magi, it tastes better”

It was a stupid statement.

“It’s stupid, there’s no way demonic energy is mixed with milk… It’s embarrassing…♥”

When he finished talking, he sucked on his breast again, feeling like something was being taken away from him.

This was… Magi!

‘This, it’s ridiculous, it’s not.. Hehe…♥’

The pure demon that was suppressed, the refined demon that I cherished… Passed through my chest and passed into his throat.

“No…No, now, what…Hah…♥” As he gently nudged his nipples, the speed at which demonic energy leaked out increased.

I have to stop immediately, but… I’m a breastfeeding maid right now, so I didn’t have the authority to stop suckling.

It was like refusing to be drunk from a cup of tea.

I didn’t know what to do and thought about it, but I gave up and entrusted myself to his actions.

‘Ah… It’s still a very small amount… Will it be okay…?’

I thought about it, because there was nothing I could do.

Anyway, it was Magi that was overflowing. I’m the owner of all Magi, so a small spill was a manageable loss.

“Ah…♥ It’s annoying…♥ Don’t…♥ Sobbing..♥”

As if this wasn’t enough, he sucked demonic energy for a while and then touched my chest as if it wasn’t enough.

“Okay, stop…♥”

Caught tightly by him, I climaxed as I sucked my breasts from the morning and took a lot of demonic energy.

…As many as two times.

***

[System: FinalChapterBoss_Status information has been changed]

[Title: Master of all Magi -〉 Master of Magi]
[Added quirk: Lactation Peak (D)]
[Enhanced Quirk: Defeat Addiction (F -〉 E)]

***

This is Luciferia.

My tone has changed a bit. Because I lost to Ryan again.

It was a really disappointing match. Even if I hadn’t sucked my breasts at the end, it was a pleasure that I could barely endure…

Is it because your heart sucks every day? Or is it because he’s used to my breasts?

Just having my nipples caressed with my tongue, I couldn’t stand it and collapsed.

What I was deprived of this time was the right to speak rudely.

Yes that’s right. It is the right to speak rudely.

That’s the scary thing about the “Mating game”. I thought I would never show respect to this man, even if it meant dying, but now I have no choice but to show respect to him.

Because I thought of everything below me, I had never been respectful to anyone, but when I was forced to say something, it was the character “Yo” That I added…!

Even these days, even accidents have become respectable?

It’s very frustrating, unfair, and angry, but accepting the outcome of the game is a responsible attitude.

Even though the way he speaks has changed, his feelings toward him have not changed.

My heart is clear for this hateful man who has defeated me so many times, and graciously given me another chance.

Pure hate.

There are no other emotions.

When I went into his room and saw how annoyed I felt every time I saw another member of my family being raped, I was convinced of my feelings.

This, obviously, must be a distaste for him.

…Maybe?

Huhu, I can express my feelings so clearly with such respectful words.

Again, the content of the language is more important than the form of the language.

I’m still confident that I can beat him.

Nasty, lewd, blissful… No, I won’t lose to stupid pleasure.

On the day of glorious victory that will surely come one day, Prince Leon Souders will regret giving me a chance.

For that dazzling victory, I will review the confrontation alone today and continue [Pussy self-study].

Thanks to the gifts that my family stopped by and gave me from time to time, [Pussy self-study] Was easier than before!

Tools imitating Leon’s objects in a 1:1 scale, aphrodisiacs that make the body more sensitive than the limit…♥ I received a book on 10 positions for a poor pussy as a gift.

Even in order to live up to their expectations, you shouldn’t stop [Pussy self-study] For the next game.

Just thinking about self-study makes my heart race.

My breasts have become incredibly large now.

Could it be the result of getting sucked into him every day? It was a breast that had grown so vulgarly that it would touch your lips if you pulled it.

I made a promise to myself while sucking my breasts that spill out whenever my body gets hot.

…But it didn’t feel too bad. That’s right, it’s like having one more weapon for mating competition.

At the beginning of today’s pussy study, I made a promise to myself.

‘Today… I have to go less than 10 times before I fall asleep…♥’…♥

***

[System: FinalChapterBoss_Status information has been changed]

[Added quirk: Jealousy (D)]
[Enhanced Quirk: Masturbation Addiction (D -〉 C)]