Chapter 479 – #008. Sartia Bergerbu (6).

#008. Sartia Bergerbu.

“Sow your filthy seed.”

Sartia spoke the truth.
There was no lie or pretense to be seen.

I read it by the power of God.
I found out Sartear and Jordin’s intentions.

For the sake of the strong demon world, he put forward a great justification.
A demonic realm that can invade and conquer Middle Earth at any time.
He said he would make a demonic world that could win everything, including the heavenly realm.

At the same time, she wanted to solidify the hereditary system of the demon king’s bloodline.
Jordin tried to mix my blood with his own.

Sartia listened carefully to Jordin’s words and reflected on them.
Come to think of it, it wasn’t something that Sartiah would lose.
I will give birth anyway, so I move a little more proactively.
That was all.

‘I can make my son safer.’

The power struggle in the middle world and the power struggle in the demon realm are completely different.
In the middle world, all brothers are enemies, but in the demon realm, all but the strongest brother are close to helpers.
Of course, coveting the throne would cause a quarrel, but it was unlikely that Sartia would let it go.

“If Sartia wants it, she will cum as many times as she wants. My dirty seed.”
“… Good night. How many will you give birth to?”

Sartia and Jordin met each other’s gaze.
Sartiah is determined.
Jordin supported such a daughter.

‘It’s so realistic.’

I overheard what happened between Jordin and Sartia and their conversation.

‘Jordyn is the same as Sartia.’

In favor of her Ryan, Sartia gave up her own authority.
She chose the path to save her life in front of me, even if it desecrated her body.

So did Jordin.
Jordin gave up his own life.

In order to strengthen her authority in Sartia, she was killed by Sartia’s sword.
Thanks to this, Jordin’s notoriety was inherited by Sartia.
While Sartia grew up and trained, she was able to avoid being challenged by other demons.

“… Is your mother-in-law also alive?”
“If it’s mother-in-law… Are you talking about your mother?”

I forgot that I was talking to myself, and took it out of her mouth.
Sartia did not miss my words.
She was interested.

“I also resurrected my father-in-law, but I can’t call it my mother-in-law.”
“…”
“Do it?”

I stared at Sartia.
Sartia avoided my eyes and hesitated at her words.
Save my father, save my mother too.
She seems to know that she doesn’t even care about what she thinks.

“I will.”
“… You mean to save my mother?”
“Of course.”

Snapped her fingers

“He is the one who gave birth so that I could taste Sartia’s pussy. It’s not as simple as this.”
“Even her words really make me nervous.”

I didn’t hate it though.
The fact that she could see her mother again made her look happy.

‘For a moment…’

It’s just a pity to pass on something.
Although it’s a little strange because it seems like they’re holding their mother-in-law’s life hostage, it reminded me of something more fun.

“… It stopped when Mother resurrected. Why is this like this?”

My mother-in-law’s body was half loaded and stopped.
It was a seemingly bizarre scene.

I sent her mother-in-law back briefly, and spoke to Sartia.

“She just didn’t think reviving it would be fun.”
“… What did you say Are you looking for fun in reviving your mother?”

Sartia looked away from me with a disgusted expression.
His eyes were close to selling, so he was subdued.
I’m trash

“It’s nothing. She wondered if Sartia really wanted to have my child.”
“I made it clear. I want to have your seed. He said that he would give birth to any number of children. As a demon lord, I will not speak lies.”
“A verbal contract is meaningless.”

I took Sartia by the arm and led her to the bedroom.
How much Sartya wants to see her mother, she wanted to test right away.

“What the hell are you trying to do? Do you have the heart to save your mother?”
“You saved your father-in-law. There is nothing that cannot be done as a mother-in-law.”
“… Then tell me why you are doing this.”
“Just?”

I can’t tell you why.
I just wanted to make fun of Sartear while sparing him.

Sartia narrowed her eyebrows and glared at me.
I ignored that line of sight and went into the demon king’s bedroom.

I went right before sex and came out of the bedroom.
Traces of it remained intact.

“Sartya. Do you want to meet her mother?”
“… Of course. My mother, she was a very weak person for a demon. Now I can protect you. I want to show her grandson too, and live in peace.”
“There is definitely a will.”

She undressed
I unbuttoned her shirt and threw it away.

Sartia turned her head away with a jerk.
When I was about to film the main story, it seemed embarrassing.

Since I was raped 16 years ago, I haven’t experienced it once.
Can’t get used to it

Sartia let out a sigh of resignation.

“… What am I going to do to save her mother?”

There was determination in the gaze that looked at me.
No matter what conditions I offer, the determination to do it without backing down.
Sartia seemed to realize that neither her self-esteem nor her face mattered.

“Take off your pants.”
“Are you going to treat me like a prostitute?”
“… You’re a whore by asking me to take off one of your pants.”

If the other kids hear it, they’ll vomit.

Sartia frowned and stood in front of me.
She awkwardly untied my waist strap and pulled it down and off with her undergarments.

Her erect cock rattled, revealing her presence.

“The fate of her mother-in-law depends on how happy this friend is.”
“It’s just a meat stick. Don’t talk like you have a soul.”
“If you act so brusque, your cock won’t be happy.”

She strained her cock and jerked as hard as she could.
She tried to show that she was alive.

Sartia’s expression didn’t want to straighten.
It seems that my appearance is not words.

“Tsk. No fun.”
“What can I do now?”
“You should take off your clothes too.”

I sat on the bed and watched quietly.
Sartia induced her to undress herself.

“Kuu…”

Sartia bit her lip, and she slowly took off her Pandemonium robe.
Each time she pulled down a layer, her immaculate skin was revealed.

“Didn’t you say you wanted to get pregnant with my seed?”
“Yes… So, I want you to treat me as your wife…”
“After resisting to the end, are you now asking me to treat you as your wife?”
“…”

If she had a conscience herself, she would know that what she said was an absurd demand.
She didn’t obey from the beginning, because she deliberately bowed down after she rebelled.

“But there’s no reason why I can’t treat you like a wife. I am a benevolent god.”
“Is it? Thank you.”
“No. Still, Sartia is a wife candidate.”
“Madam, Candidate… ?”

Sartia let out her laugh.
As soon as I heard it, I seemed to understand what I meant.

“It means that you will play with me first and then treat me like a wife.”
“No. You can’t think like that.”

I firmly shook my head.

“This is a mission. Is Sartia a worthy woman for my wife’s place? She’s a test.”
“… Test? You bastard me… ?”
“I am a god. You know it when you see it with your own two eyes. I am qualified for this.”
“…”

Sartia no longer expressed her displeasure.
The fact that I am God is a truth that will not change no matter how much I deny it.

“Okay, tell me one more time. What should I do to be your wife?”

Sartia undressed her.
Wearing only black underwear, she proudly stood in front of me.

I thrust her cock into Sartia.

“Kiss of submission.”
“… A kiss of submission? Ah… !”

In her ordeal, she has never forced a submissive kiss.
For Sartear, if it was humiliation, it was humiliation.

Recalling her disgrace from 16 years ago, she gnashed her teeth.

“At that time, I was forced to do it. There wasn’t even a hint of sincerity. That is not a kiss of submission.”
“… Are you saying you want me to do that nasty thing again?”
“If I don’t, I won’t be able to see my mother-in-law.”
“… This trash.”

Sartia glared at me.
She showed a hint of resentment at the fact that she was easily able to save her, but was trying to bully her for no reason.

“It’s a cock that will make your father-in-law her granddaughter, you a daughter, and Ryan her sister. Shouldn’t we serve it like a treasure with all our heart? That first step, kiss the glans.”

Pre-cum formed on the tip of her glans like dew.
Full of meaning to be sucked, I handed it out to Sartia.

“Quickly get down on your knees. I mean show your resolve.”
“… I get it. A kiss of submission, I’ll do it…”

Sartia knelt in front of me on her own.
The demon king, the mightiest demon king, reverently sat in front of my cock.

“Hurry.”
“…”
Chook-.

I passed the 1st stage obedience kiss relatively smoothly.
Sartia didn’t care and pressed her lips to her glans.

“I didn’t expect to do it this soon. Next.”

Next to her glans are her balls.
Sartia grabbed my cock and listened.
She buried her face in the shade and kissed her fragile balls.

Chook-.
“Great. Are obedient If you want to be a wife, you have to take good care of your heavenly husband.”
“Noisy. I’m barely holding back from biting you, so please refrain from saying things that get on my nerves.”
“…”

At the sound of her bloody voice, my balls shrank.

“Next.”

I stick her ass out towards Sartia.
End of filth.
He gave her asshole a kiss of submission.

Unlike Isilia’s ordeal this time, Sartia did it herself.

“… Does this alone resurrect her mother?”
“No. After the kiss of submissiveness, we should have fertile pregnancy sex.”
“What else…”

I explained conceived pregnancy sex.
It was roughly the position of the top woman, and it was about having to squeeze out my semen.

“… Ha. You mean you have to ride on your boat like a prostitute?”
“A whore. Don’t torture yourself Whore can’t eat my cock Does my semen look so cheap?”
“The stinky smell vibrates. If this is not cheap, then what is cheap?”

Sartia approached me.
I grabbed my hips, spread them apart, and slowly brought her face closer.

Chuup-. Chun-.

A hand full of reluctance and a contour felt from the buttocks.
Sartia buried her face in her ass and pressed her lips against her asshole.
Peck-.

The cock seems to burst.

“You can stop now.”
“I am sincere. You will have to keep your promise.”

Sartia started licking her ass.
She stuck her tongue out, determinedly.

“It’s service.”
“… Chueup, chung…”
“Sigh!”

My body trembles terribly.
Sartia’s determination was felt up to this point.

“… Yes, once you keep your promise… I’m sure you’ll work hard on getting pregnant and having sex.”

Changed her mind
Since alternating her sticks and carrots makes it work, she decides to reward her for a kiss of submissiveness.

Sartia Bergerbu, the kiss of submission as a sacrifice.
Summon your mother-in-law!

A female demon appeared in front of me.
The benevolent female demon tribe looked at me and Sartia alternately.

“Hello mother-in-law, how are you?”
“… Mother in law?”

At her odd title, Sartear raised her head.
And she found her mother-in-law.

“Ah, ah, aaaaa!”
“Sarthia? Are you Sartiani?”
“Mother, mother! You bastard, again, at this timing… !”