Became the Final Boss in a Magical Girl Game

Chapter 540

Became the Final Boss in a Magical Girl Game

I, who used to be a magical girl yagame fanatic, became the final boss, the demon king. Is this… crazy?*There is a 3rd person view of the stolen target. It can feel like NTR, so be careful.

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Chapter 540 – Week of Disgrace #4

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“Haaaaa…!”

Feeling that her insides were filling up, Grace let out a cat-like cry.

Pound, pound, pound-!

The heart beats very fast.
Originally, Tyrart’s big cock, which should have been disgusting enough to vomit, feels attractive, and his dark abyss-like eyes look cool enough to be sucked into.

“Aww…! Haha…!”

Every time he gets stabbed by his cock, a groan full of lust erupts.
The body is already as hot as it should be.
Doesn’t that make him seem like he has a crush on him?

It’s not enough to give a positive evaluation to the garbage-like monster in front of you, to feel sexual desire…
It seems that the effect of the demonic energy injected into the body is large.

While she herself was being raped like this, Irene was stroking his firm skin from behind Tilat, as if tickling it.
She even kissed the back of his neck, stuck out her tongue and did her best to cheer him up.

Service like a sex slave. It’s vulgar.
However, at the same time, I felt it suited me. I don’t know why.

Steamed-! Sizzling!

“Keuk… Suck…!”

Tairat’s cock viciously stabs her genitals without even thinking about her own comfort.
Grace, who had bitten his lower lip enough to bleed, wanted to bite his tongue in shame.

I feel like I’m being experimented on because I can’t feel my limbs.
It’s humiliating. I’m resentful. I want to kill Tyrat.
But could it be? How dare you be yourself without a device or Aether?

In Irene’s words, the tyrats possessed formidable powers, she did.
She went so far as to say that she had surrendered, she had no choice but to do so, she added.

I didn’t want to believe No, I just don’t believe it.
Her brother was beaten in a dream by Tyrat. In a dream controlled by his will.
If it were not a dream but a reality, Irene, who received the supreme power of Aether, would have fought Tirat on equal footing, or would have been stronger.

Even so, she must be much stronger in Thai rat than she is now.
It won’t even be a handful. Because I am just an ordinary person without Aether.

Cheer-!

While imagining splitting the head of her nemesis right in front of her eyes, Grace involuntarily closed her eyes as a tremendous electric current flowed from her crotch.

“Aww…!!”

The will to fight from earlier is gone, and only pleasure dominates the brain.
As the waist is stretched, jjiing-! It’s not enough that the sound of doing it comes, and it heats up the whole body even more.

And at that moment, he could instinctively notice.
That said, Tyrat was on the verge of ejaculation.

I couldn’t afford to look at his expressions or gestures.
It was felt nonetheless. As if he had become a destined opponent.

“Oh, no…!”

He hurriedly showed his disapproval, but it was impossible for Tyrat to grant his wish.
As if to despair more, he raised one corner of his mouth and stabbed Grace inside.

Jjib-!

“Huh…!”

A cock pushed violently into the depths.
Before I could even feel the pain, things I hated terribly erupted from that cock.

“Ah…!”

A short exclamation escaped Grace’s mouth as she felt her belly burn.
I feel his so hot semen penetrate inside and fill his womb.

Receiving the semen of a monster that doesn’t even care about the feelings of the other person with whom you’re having a relationship gives you a tremendous sense of despair.
I can’t even move my limbs, so that heart is more.

Sensing the clear sensation of the semen filling her insides and flowing down the walls of her vagina, Grace bit her teeth tightly.

Hate. Hate. I want to die. Will it be easier if I bite my tongue like this?
No, maybe he would put himself in a medical device right after that and recover right away.

Grace, who felt as if she had fallen into an abyss from which she could not escape, felt something as soon as Tyrart had ejaculated and pulled his cock out.

“Oh…!”

It was a physiological phenomenon of wanting to urinate.
I don’t know why I came here now. Maybe it’s because the tension is relieved at the thought that it’s all over.

If I don’t go to the bathroom right now, I think I’ll go incontinent.
But… I can’t really tell Tyrat that I want to go to the bathroom.

Grace bit his lower lip and gritted his teeth.
Her Irene, who looked at her like that, smiled meaningfully and whispered to her tyrat what she was saying.

“Do it yourself.”

From Tyrath’s reply that followed, Grace knew that her Irene had noticed her own condition.
It was recognized by looking at the expression. That her own sister wants to urinate on her.

‘Bad bitch…’

Resents Irene for telling her enemy of her own condition.
But what’s the answer for me to do it myself? Anxiety creeps in

“Thank you.”

Irene came over to Grace after thanking Tyrat for doing something she wanted.
Then he struck her eye smile with her crescent moon,

Tok.

I gently touched her pussy, where her semen was leaking.

“Hot!”

At the same time, Grace’s waist twitched.
Then, as Irene’s hand began to gently caress her soft labia, Grace knew exactly what her sister was up to.

“S-Stop it…! Don’t do it…!”

In this position, she couldn’t stand her menstruation and wanted to drain it.
The idea was to completely destroy her dignity and self-respect.

“Lucy! Lucy…!!”

“Are you okay. You can do it.”

“Do not want to do it…! I hate it…! Hate Hate Hate Hate!!!!”

She tried her best to reject her, but in vain.
Without hesitation, Irene slipped her fingers between Grace’s crotches and gently stimulated the inside of her cunt and clitoris.

“Ah…! No…!!!”

The epileptic sensation that started there rushed into her head in an instant, imprinted her pleasure on her brain and spread it throughout her body.
I tried my best to put up with the feeling that I was about to urinate, but…

Squeak, squeak…

As Irene’s fingers inside her played around, her body ignored the signals of her head.

Push-!

Liquid spurted out briefly.
Starting with that, incontinence began under Grace.

“AA AA AA…”

What I had endured is suddenly bursting out with an orgasm.
Product of menstruation. It wasn’t enough to wet Irene’s face and body, it also drenched the bed linen, bringing humiliation and shame to Grace’s heart.

“Right. You’re doing great.”

Irene’s gentle voice whispered in her ear made her body feel more relaxed.
A liquid that gushed out without stopping.
The more it leaves the body, the more it leaves the heart proportionally empty.

In addition to leaving in front of the expressionless Tyrat, it is the worst thing to do incontinence.
Especially in a helpless situation where you can’t even move, because of this, the heart hurts more.
I feel like a monkey in a zoo.

“…”

By the time the incontinence was over, Grace’s complexion had hardened.
A half-desperate look and a lifeless look in the eyes.
Seeing this, Irene said she liked it.

“I think I have a little bit left… I love you, sister.”

My brother can’t come back… Forever.
She now fully knew.

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“Is the temperature okay?”

The question of the agent who carefully splashed water on her white skin.
Grace, who had been sitting dazed in the bath, turned aggressive.

But that was all.
I want to tell her to shut up right now… But her position is worse than that of a slave.
The brainwashed agents would treat you like cattle, but you could get into trouble if you dared to fight back.
It is a bonus that her limbs are sealed in a strange school uniform.

“… Are you okay.”

At Grace’s answer, which compromised with reality, the agent smiled brightly.

“Then I’ll keep washing it.”

The agent’s attitude is unexpectedly polite.
Why? Why? I know that they are ordinary believers… Are they treating them even more special because they were Beast Slayers?
Or it seems to be trying to manage it so that it doesn’t break down.

“…”

But even so, she had no reason to be happy.
It’s just that things have gotten a little better, but the despair is the same.

Rattle.

While thinking about this and that, the bathroom door opened and Irene came in.
After greeting her agents warmly and asking her to leave for a moment, she approached Grace and held a piece of paper in front of her face.

“… What is this…”

“Look carefully.”

“What are you looking for…”

“Read everything.”

Grace’s eyes moved left and right.
As Irene said, reading her paper, she realized that this was her own status report.

It’s in above average condition… Why are you showing this?
Are you mocking? Are you strong even after suffering so much?
Grace, who silently read the paper with such thoughts,

“Uh…?”

She opened her eyes wide after reading the one sentence written on the bottom line.
Then Irene smiled very brightly and patted Grace on the shoulder.

“Congratulations.”

Grace had no time to answer her brother’s words.

“Ahhh…!”

It was because she was so shocked that she was unconscious.
She said on paper that she is now saying she is pregnant.

“No, that’s nonsense…!”

It was clear whose child it was.
I want to believe it’s manipulation, but deep inside I think I’m admitting it.
It was because I had a vague premonition that this would happen from the moment I was raped by Tylat.

Even so… I feel dizzy before my eyes.
Conceived a demon child. Now he is no longer human.
The shock from that fact completely cut off Grace’s rationality.

“Ah…”

She let out her weak saliva and then closed her eyes.
So she lost her consciousness.

Became the Final Boss in a Magical Girl Game

I, who used to be a magical girl yagame fanatic, became the final boss, the demon king. Is this… crazy?*There is a 3rd person view of the stolen target. It can feel like NTR, so be careful.

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