Became the Final Boss in a Magical Girl Game

Chapter 560

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 560 – The Dirty End #2

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Push!

Rachel, who had barely fallen asleep and had forgotten the hardships of her reality, suddenly woke up when she heard a sound in her ear.
I looked in the direction the sound came from with my eyes full of alertness, and saw Irene standing next to the door with her arms crossed.

“What… How did you open it?”

“We have already taken control of the headquarters. “It’s not a big deal to open a private lodging like this.”

“… Bitch.”

“Are you disappointed because they didn’t take care of your privacy? “Would you like to knock and come in next time?”

“Don’t be sarcastic. “You know best that I didn’t mean it that way.”

“Okay. Follow me. “It’s a call from the master.”

“…”

Is it finally starting?
Rachel, who was very nervous at Irene’s words, carefully got out of bed.
He then began to follow Irene as she left her seat.

An extremely quiet passage.
Rachel, who was overcome with many emotions as she passed by the place, which was much darker than the usual headquarters, asked as she looked at Irene’s back as she walked with her strides.

“Did you… Do that?”

Then Irene asked back, matching her stride with Rachel.

“What?”

“… The doctor said it was proof… I guess you didn’t do it.”

“Ah… That? I’m already done. My sister is in progress. “Are you curious about what it is?”

“Rice, not really…”

“Don’t worry, you’ll find out right away. “It’s nothing serious, so don’t worry.”

She was right when she judged that if Irene, who was as corrupt as she was supposed to be, came out of her mouth saying that she was not serious, it was highly likely that she would not be able to endure it.
But Rachel believed Irene.
Why? Perhaps it was because she truly felt the resonance of the demon energy within her body.

“Okay…? Okay.”

Rachel no longer opens her mouth.
The place Irene headed after taking her was the door to her main auditorium.

As Rachel watched Irene open the door without hesitation, she could not keep her mouth shut at the sight of the dark facility inside her.
This was because the main auditorium had become like a throne room, something you would see when meeting an emperor.

A blood-red carpet laid out in the center,
A throne at the end, and a great being sitting on the throne.
Rachel’s whole body stiffened when she saw him.

‘Lord, master…’

But even for a moment.
Irene gently pushed Rachel’s back from behind her, and she unconsciously took her steps into it.

“Oh…!?”

The first thing Rachel felt upon entering her throne room was the pungent smell of semen.
No, rather than saying it was the smell of semen, it would have been better to say that it felt like a pheromone coming from the owner’s unique magical energy.
It’s a pheromone that’s so powerful that your lower body gets wet as soon as you smell it.

Rachel, who took one step after another due to her excitement,

“Heww… Howum…”

I realized that there was someone under the throne where the owner was sitting, and that someone was Grace.

She was frantically moving her tongue and licking Thai Rat’s thick, long cock.
As she served naked, a thin liquid was leaking out from between her crotches, soaking the carpet underneath.

It’s a bonus that her whole body twitches a lot as if she’s reaching climax.
Rachel, who had been momentarily dumbfounded by her appearance as if she had taken a highly sexually addictive drug, returned her focus when she heard Irene’s voice that followed.

“I should say hello.”

Yes. Now that you have seen your master’s eyes, the most important thing is to show loyalty.
It was a huge mistake to forget that after becoming a servant.
Finishing her thoughts, Rachel knelt down on her carpet and leaned her upper body down.
Then she thrust her hands forward, as if she were a slave willing to give her all.

“Lord, I meet you…!”

Tyrat, with a satisfied smile on her face as she seemed to have no intention of resisting, snapped her fingers.
Then exactly! With her shout, the floor where Rachel was lying on her stomach slowly lifted.

“Oh…?”

Rachel’s mouth opened slightly as she looked around the floor going down to her basement, letting out a curious exclamation.
When on earth was this facility built?
Is she helping with the branch school under the orders of her master? Probably so.

Before long, it seemed as if she had reached her destination, the floor standing tall in a wide space.
Rachel, who was looking at the space lined with several doors with a puzzled expression, swallowed her saliva when Irene, who had no idea when she had arrived, greeted her and said these words.

“Are you ready?”

“… I… Yes. I’m ready. What’s the content? “Is it like a test?”

“That’s right. “It’s a test.”

“What is the content…?”

Rachel, who was tensed and even her teeth were slightly chattering, opened her eyes wide at Irene’s next answer.

“If you open the central door, there will be captured command agents. These are men who cannot become master’s disciples. All you have to do is kill them all and prove that you are worthy of becoming your master’s servant.”

“W-what… Are you saying…?”

“Why are you so surprised? To you, humans are no better than insects.”

“Ah…”

I remember what the doctor said at the branch school.
Yes. As Irene said, humans are worse than insects.
She didn’t have to feel guilty even if she stepped on it to death.

The hesitation that now arises in her own mind is her final courtesy to those who were her comrades.
Only by throwing off this can one live as a servant of one’s master.

Also… Irene said from the aisle that Grace was working on it.
Allowing service to those who have completed their mission and proven themselves… Grace, who had just knelt in front of her master and eagerly licked his juices, was in line with the meaning of killing his fellow agents.

Even Grace, who seemed to still have the mindset of a hero, passed the test.
Even her identity as an object of her master was not fully established, evidence that she was sick of herself as a human being.
Rachel herself should do the same. And she has to prove it. A being worthy of serving its master.

“… Okay.”

Rachel’s hesitation disappeared and her trembling eyes stopped.
As if sensing Rachel’s strong feelings, Irene smiled brightly and led her to her door.
And,

Sigh…!

I pulled open the heavy door that I didn’t know what material it was made of.

“Les, this is Agent Rachel…!”
“Agent Rachel…! Please…!”
“Please don’t attack us…! Open your eyes…! Please! “You’re not the type of person to do that…!”

The earnest voices of male agents tied to chairs can be heard as soon as you enter.
Urgency and fear are evident on their faces, as if they know what Irene and Grace did.
Their number is about thirty. Rachel narrowed her eyes at the voices they spoke at the same time and slowly gathered her strength.

Grumbling…!

At the same time, dozens of blades bloomed around her body.
The eyes of the agents who saw this became urgent.

“Agent Rachel! Please!! Don’t make any more mistakes! Think of Aether!”

In the past, I would have felt sympathy…
Now, strangely enough, I felt that what they were saying was fake evangelism trying to deceive me.
Yes. He had been deceived until now.
The command’s intrigues and the sugar-coated words of the agents under their orders.

Rachel exhaled her small, long nose and pulled the last of her essence out of her body. Raising one hand, she fired the blade at the screaming insect in front of her.

Puhwaak-!

“Huh…!?”

An agent was pierced by a blade and had a hole in his chest.
The moment his new brother, who was watching Rachel with disbelieving eyes, collapsed,

Gooooo…!

The necklace that Rachel wore at the branch school… And that she never thought of taking off, glowed black and melted with an ominous sound, creating a thick, dark liquid.

Susssss…

The liquid that was about to flow down soon collected on Rachel’s chest.
It was absorbed into Rachel’s skin as if she were one with her, and soon a small eye formed on her chest.
Eyes that look like the devil’s.

“Ahhh…!!”

Rachel, who was spreading black energy around her, amplifying her inherent demonic energy to the extreme, let out an exclamation.
Handing down judgment directly on defenseless humans was truly… Truly enchanting.
It feels as if she has become something great.
Rachel was so excited by that feeling that her hands became even more evil.

“Die…!”

Her voice, which still had some affection left in it, turned cold,

Push!

“Wow…!”

He smiled like a child as he looked at the agent with his eyebrows pierced.

“Die…! Die! Die! “Die, die, die, die, die!!!”

Phew! Quad deuk-!

She felt great joy in killing insects that were enemies of her master, and, intoxicated by that feeling, swung her blade in her trance.
In this way, she went on to newly and completely establish her own identity.

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“Whoa…”

Rachel came out of her bathroom with a sigh of relief, as if her old worries had disappeared.
Currently, she had proven herself as a perfect servant and was in the large bedroom where Irene had guided her.

It was an environment where she could receive a reward just by looking at it, so Rachel stood in front of the queen-sized bed with translucent white lace on top and waited for her owner with great anticipation.
While wearing a see-through dress that showed off her naked body.

Soon after, the door in front of her opened and the owner came in, flanked by Irene and Grace.
As soon as she sees him, Rachel feels a thrilling sensation in her lower stomach.
Thai Rath approached her with a grave look on her face and looked at her lower abdomen.

An engraving that is clear, even showing a dark glow.
Said Tyrat, confident that she was completely in her own hands.

She said, “Good job.”

The sweet tone of the owner who had never said a word before.
As soon as she heard that, Rachel’s legs began to cramp as she felt an unexpected pleasure.
She felt a mild orgasm just from hearing the voice.

“Ugh…”

“Lay down.”

The thought of finally being able to receive her master’s affection blows away all her worries.
Barely able to calm her pounding heart, Rachel lay straight on her back on the floor.
She looked up at the ceiling and even spread her legs wide to the left and right, fawning over her owner with her whole body, like a puppy that wants to feel its owner’s touch is scratching its belly.

There was no feeling of guilt in her heart for committing the massacre.
She now knows that she is a member of her master, a slave who receives his seed, gives birth to her child, and serves him all her life.
That awareness of hers filled Rachel’s mind and made her ecstatic.

Tyrat, seeing Rachel’s actions, smiled in satisfaction and took off her pants while being attended to by Irene and Grace.

His cock stands tall and tall.
Rachel saw this and bit her own lower lip until it bled.
At the same time,

Squeak-!

Tyrat’s cock pierced Rachel’s pussy.
When Rachel felt her master’s cock pushing into her womb without even giving her time to prepare, a moan that loudly echoed throughout her room came out of Rachel’s mouth.

“Haaaaa!!”

And her moans like that,

“Ugh… Rachel…! Then no…!”

I was in a narrow, dark room equipped with only the best sound equipment…
Yoo Seung-hyun, who had all of his body parts except his face corrected with corrective wear, was listening to everything.
From the massacre of Irene and Grace that happened a long time ago, to Rachel’s proof and the situation where she is currently mixing her body.

As he struggled to see her blindfolded, he was given absolutely no visual information.

It made him imagine what was happening now, relying solely on auditory information, and the thought that something like that could happen to other people, to Yuria, and… To Sehwa, was making his mind even more devastated.

-Haaaaa…! Ahhh…!!

Rachel’s loud voice that makes you feel happy.
As Yoo Seung-hyun felt the sound being transmitted to his mind through his eardrums, the glimmer of hope that remained in his heart gradually began to crumble.

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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