Chapter 543 – A Hero Who Became the Enemy of Mankind

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Gluck-!

Like the day before yesterday, like yesterday, the wicked semen that fills the inside.
Sensing this, a coquettish moan erupted from Grace’s mouth.

“Ah…!”

In the past few days, Grace, who had been used as a sex toy every morning, was already immersed in her relationship with Tyrat.
I wasn’t enjoying it. It was just as humiliating as the first time it happened.

However, as I felt the pleasure, my mindset changed a little.
If he used to think he wanted to die, now he thought that this wasn’t too bad either.
Being coerced by Tyrat every time.

He even felt grateful to him for giving up his resistance and ordering the release of the corrective uniform.
Of course, it was all planned by Tyrat, but the human heart is so cunning, and I couldn’t help but hate him for giving the result to feel comfortable right away rather than who started it.

“Good job.”

Irene praised herself for making love as obediently as a perfect slave.
Grace watched with her helpless eyes as she pounded on her own silence followed, and her waist twitched as the cock of her Thai rat slowly drained.

“Ah…!”

It’s a shame. Is today short and over?
I know I shouldn’t be thinking like this.
However, the waves of pleasure he had built up so far had long since dominated his body.

“Hao…”

As soon as her cock fell out, Irene swallowed it and rolled her tongue.
As her sister approached, who had painstakingly scraped the residue from his post for a long time, Grace opened his mouth slightly and stuck out his tongue.

Very obedient attitude. Seeing this, Irene let out a terrifying eye smile and pressed her own lips to Grace’s.
Afterwards, she swallowed, accepting the semen of her master, which her sister handed to her.

Grace, who finished the affair like that, put on a puzzled expression when Tairat didn’t leave the room today.

“…?”

Originally, he was the one who went straight out as soon as he finished the situation… Why is he here?
The answer was soon to be found.

“Wake up.”

At first glance, a bleak aura seemed to linger, a command that seemed to soften the bones.
Unknowingly, Grace got up from her seat and became very nervous as Tyrart waved her hand in front of her.

Are you getting any punishment? Why? What did he do wrong?
Grace, who left behind such an anxious mind,

Wow…!

“Oh…?”

When the mouth of a monster that could fit a person appeared in front of him, his eyes widened.

‘That’s…’

I couldn’t help but notice that mouth dripping an ominous liquid.
The first thing I learned about when taking theory classes at the headquarters was the source of monsters.
It now appeared in front of his nose.

Were all the monsters that appeared so far summoned by Tyrat?
Well, it would be natural. He is the king of the world called the Demon Realm.

“Go in.”

Grace, who was thinking about this and that while watching the monster’s mouth, was startled when Tyrart’s command pierced her ears again.

“… Yes?”

“I was told to come in.”

“Me, over there…?”

“Nothing will harm you, rest assured.”

“…”

Why do you believe in words that you should never believe?
It really seems like nothing will happen.
Perhaps he had already become Tyrart’s.

Gulp.

The uvula that unknowingly swells due to tension.
Forced to calm her rapidly beating heart, Grace glanced at Irene.

He has a calm expression on his face as if to reassure him.
If so, you can believe it.
With that thought in mind, Grace closed her eyes tightly and stepped into the mouth that was darker than the night sky.

‘Is it over… Is it…?’

Grace, who entered the mouth, tilted her head.
I thought there was something… But I can’t feel anything.
Feeling her doubt, she managed her fear and opened her eyes.

“What…? This is…”

Interior with a huge dome-shaped wall.
He was there with Tyrat.

Where is this place? And why did you come?
If I ask, will the owner answer?
The moment Grace, who had all kinds of imaginations in a short time, mustered up her courage to open her mouth,

Oh oh oh…!

With an ominous sound, black energy gathered around her.
And the moment she saw it, Grace felt her goosebumps all over her body.

“No, that’s nonsense…!”

It was magi An aura identical to that possessed by a child coiled within her own body.
However, she was so formidable that the difference in her powers was incomparable.

You can feel it even without a device.
Magi, larger than expected, were gathering around Tairat, who was standing with a calm expression on his face.
And the moment the dark, abyss-like darkness began to surround Tyrat’s body, Grace completely broke even her will to rebel against him.

‘I, I…’

Did she mean that she drew her sword against such an entity?
Can’t win. It doesn’t seem likely at all.
It is so overbearing that you can clearly see why Irene was submissive.

Wince

Mistaking that magi was seeping into her skin, Grace shivered all over her body.
Even just being around her makes her want to kneel down on her own, and she doesn’t know the end of that power.

Fear, awe.
Those feelings begin to take hold in Grace’s mind.

Amazing. I can see why Irene worships him.
She was such an overwhelming power that it would be embarrassing that a thousand like hers would dare to fight against him.

“I will give it back to you.”

While Grace opened her mouth involuntarily intoxicated by the power of Tyrat, he took out something from his bosom and held it out.

“… This…”

It was his own device.
Imbued with divine power, Aether.

“…”

Originally, she should have taken it right away, put it on, and even transformed, but Grace just stared at the device on her thick palm and did nothing.
It was because he realized Tyrat’s intentions.

He was now giving himself one last option.
Will you stand on the side of the Command and fight to the death with yourself, or will you accept reality and become his seedling?

If he chooses the former and is defeated, he will face worse things than hell waiting for him.
On the other hand, what if you choose the latter? He would be in the same condition as a slave, but he would enjoy greater freedom than now, and no more physical or mental pain.

Irene was like that.
She said that she felt in her dreams a kind of pain that she had never imagined before.
She said it was so terrible she couldn’t imagine it ever again.

At first, she dismissed Irene’s words as lies.
She thought she invented lies to subdue herself.
However, Irene’s expression when she said that was full of genuine fear.

She could know who she was with her all her life.
She knows that Irene is only telling her truth.
Because of that, the pain she had never tasted gave her great fear, and she was always afraid that Tairat would do it to her.
If she made up her mind to serve him, it wouldn’t happen.

‘I am…’

In fact, the outcome was pre-determined. Although Grace felt great remorse for betraying humanity, she had no intention of choosing the former.

Tyrat had everything under control.
The five Beast Slayers at the headquarters were also his subordinates and wives, and he had the World Alliance on Earth in his hands.
Even his natural strength was strong.

He felt keenly over the past few days that he couldn’t win.
She also said that she herself had already conceived his child.
Like her sister, Irene, had a daughter with Magi in her stomach, sprayed directly by Tyrrat.

He thought he was hateful at first, but now he’s got maternal love.
Instinct as a woman. This was unavoidable.
Moreover, while having a relationship with Tyrat, that feeling grew.

It could also be said that his own change of heart is due to Magi’s influence.
But it didn’t matter anyway.

A body that has already accepted demonic energy.
According to Dr. Clark, it is in the process of becoming less and less human.

In this situation, even now that the sense of justice to protect humanity has faded, can you fight Tyrat?
No, it’s not.

Yoo Seung-hyun and Rachel don’t even know what’s going on in their dreams, and they don’t know.
In such a hopeless situation, isn’t it natural to stick to the strong in order to survive?

After completing his judgment, Grace wrapped her arm around her and slightly turned his head.
He communicated his intention not to accept the device.
Then Tyrat raised one corner of his mouth in satisfaction, and he gave Grace a short word.

“Now you are mine.”

The moment she heard those words, Grace felt a sense of happiness come over her.

A slave who only obeys the instructions of the tyrat,
The true self of his seedling, a norigae, settles in his heart.
As his heart for humanity completely disappears, a sense of belonging to him and the monster group that he has never felt before comes.

Dump.

Grace knelt down on his knees and pressed her forehead to the floor.
It was an instinctive action. He was a worshiper to the master he would serve in the future, and also a request to take good care of himself in the future.

‘Now… I…’

He himself became an enemy of mankind.
Half man half horse. It’s still like this, but if he continues to give birth to his master’s child, his body will change into that of a complete monster.
But it’s okay. Because he will serve the master as he is now, along with his younger brother.
It’s not like you’re going to lose your self.

Took.

The device fell in front of Grace, who was lying flat.
This was a gift from Tyrat.
Free will given to true-hearted slaves.
Feeling great joy at this, Grace smiled broadly.

He was also good at obeying.
I don’t know what to do with this, but if it’s the master’s order, I’ll follow it unconditionally.
Even if it means getting rid of humans.
Now that he is no longer human, there will be no hesitation even if it is not something he can do with pleasure.