Chapter 103 – 103. Lord of the Night (3)

How great would it be if there was something you never get sick of no matter how many times you eat it?

No matter how delicious the food is, you will get sick of it if you keep eating it, and no matter how interesting the video, you will get tired of it if you keep watching it. Later, in the minutes and seconds, what came out and what the two people said later. Saying things like ‘Get off!’ In the exact scene.

Well, anyway, that’s the story.

No matter how many times you eat something, you never get tired of it, and if you keep watching it, eventually you will lose interest.

“Aaaaa…

There was nothing like that about my sister’s body coming toward me.

The image of my older sister allowing herself only for me, hugging me and kissing me.

The soft female body accepts me, struggling under the tremendous thrust, calling out to me and accepting my touch.

He was devouring his older sister’s body by caressing her voluptuous breasts and sucking them with his tongue until his hands were buried in them.

And each time, my sister’s pussy gently sucked my dick, gently relaxing and contracting, making me feel good.

My sister was wildly lusting after this female body that seemed to have been made just for me, and she happily accepted what she was lusting after.

Her breasts swaying in time with the movement of her waist, droplets of sweat flying, and her black hair, like the deep darkness of the night, clings to the sweat as if embroidering her white skin.

Pang-♡ Pang-♡ Pang-♡

Gently move her waist and fuck your sister.

My sister’s body is truly so obscene, just like the body that first taught me how to get an erection when I realized my sexual identity, my sister’s body is so obscene that no matter how many times I fuck her, I have to concentrate, my sister’s body is so violently obscene It was impossible to do.

As I was lusting after my older sister’s body, my older sister gently hugged me with her arms and legs, holding my face and kissing me softly.

Her tongue comes in and sucks her saliva as if it is craving it, and I also put my tongue in my sister’s mouth and suck it in thickly. Whenever I look at my sister’s melting face, I feel grateful that this female body belongs to me and that her body exists only for me.

Well, if such a beautiful woman were in the arms of a man other than me, she wouldn’t be in as much pain in her stomach.

I don’t know, but I guess I was really upset.

…

If you really think about it, there’s no such thing as a bastard like me.

Relationships from the past.

I hug them even more strongly and tenderly, repaying them for choosing to be with me without breaking those bonds.

“Ugh, ♡ Chuwup- ♡ Haha- Umm…♡”

My older sister, unable to hide her happy sounds, covered my face with both hands along with her hum.

And then she turned her body, this time seeing my older sister riding on top of me.

To be honest, I think it’s the worst when my older sister is in charge.

Of course I will-

Sloshing-♡

That huge chest bouncing around. Because Ki Seung-wi was the best at stimulating men’s visual excitement by moving violently.

This ride, which was so visually violent and obscene, really gave me great excitement.

“Ugh,♡ Hehe, hehe- As expected- Clark, you like this the most…♡ You do it-♡”

The dick got bigger, and my sister seemed to feel it too, caressing her lower abdomen. As she shakes her waist, her long hair flutters, creating a picture.

If you were to make a sculpture of the goddess of obscenity, wouldn’t it look exactly like this?

A goddess of lewdness just for me.

The image of my sister smiling at me while caressing her lower abdomen and showing a sweet and naughty smile.

Even the fact that this appearance is just for me.

That is my older sister, Mira Dawn Bringer.

Coming here, I was disgusted by the sight of my sister wearing only a black see-through coat, and seeing her sweat clinging to me while wearing it, exposing her voluptuous body, my face melted – just like the face she used to look at me when I was young, she held my hand tightly. He was clasping his hands and shaking his waist leisurely.

Before I knew it, I was getting really close to ejaculation, and my sister was biting mine even more intensely and moving her waist up and down more vigorously.

“Ahaha♡ Do you think I’m going to go? Do you think I’m going to go♡? Yes, cum a lot inside of you… Because you’ll do your best too♡”

It’s always the case, but every time I spend time with my real sister, I feel like my soul is being sucked out, yet I feel filled with it. Is it because she’s my companion, created just for me? Otherwise, why am I so in love with my sister?

Or is it because my sister is serving me with all her might and making me happy?

Either way is fine.

And as if not to be outdone, Elizabeth grabs my face and kisses me.

“Yeah… Chuuuuup-♡ I’m here-♡ too, so Clark…Kk…♡ Chuuuuup- Please…Don’t forget- Ouch!”

Was it my mistake to feel that something about her, a darkness about her, was beginning to dwell in her?

No, as the Reverse Arc explains, she is imbued with her divinity, and as she is said to have been influenced by me, whether it is darkness or light, she begins to accept the magical energy flowing within her body. There was.

“Me too…With you, forever…♡”

And it was bringing about an irreversible change in Elizabeth’s heart.

And she decided to decide, but at the same time, my sister knew that and created this situation.

I knew that I had drawn Elizabeth to us in a way that she could not escape, that she could not refuse.

The same goes for Anna, who seems to have recovered again and is serving me.

As she licked and sucked her scrotum with her tongue, the maid’s previously chaste appearance was gone, and her brown hair was slowly turning black at the ends.

As a fairy, she was infinitely close to the astral body, but since she met me and came to this world and took on her own form, she too became strongly entangled with me, and I felt that she wanted to change.

“From now on, I will serve you a lot…♡ I will serve you…♡ My, Master-♡ I will serve you a lot of maids…♡”

I am once again filled with excitement at the fact that great women and beautiful beings are longing for me and looking out for me.

I ejaculate to my older sister who is sitting on top of me.

“Sister, please accept it…!”

“Ugh ♡, cum a lot – me too, now… Ah, ahhhhh – ♡”

Pussy contracting a lot.

My older sister accepts my ejaculation while convulsing and having a violent orgasm.

“…Aaaaa♡”

The sight of my older sister accepting the pulsating ejaculation with a completely melted face. And the power that flows from my sister, calming me and exciting me, is passed down to me.

The strength I get from my sister every time like this.

In the eastern continental language, it is called chaeumboyang.

If translated into Elcadian, it means the union of a man and a woman, and as it is said in the Eastern Continent, my sister’s power to encourage and strengthen me flows towards me. At the same time-

Little by little, Elizabeth and Anna who were next to me were changing, and they were also changing and giving me strength little by little.

“…Clark…Ke♡”

And in the aftermath, does their lust intensify? Elizabeth’s hand, which was already holding me tightly, moves towards my body.

My sister got up from her seat, and at the same time, traces of her bond with me flowed down, and she obediently handed her seat over to Elizabeth.

Elizabeth, who couldn’t stand it anymore, got on top of me again, and Anna was sitting next to her.

“.. Hehe, Clark- Let’s all get along today…Let’s get along♡”

“Master…♡ Fire maid, get ready…♡”

“Right now, you’re doing it with me, right Clark- just look at me, right now just look at me-♡”

Ah-

And of course, this is a honey trap prepared by my sister.

And actions that simultaneously hold me together and at the same time strengthen my bond with these women.

My older sister was looking from the side and smiling, and at the same time, she was looking at me and smiling.

She spoke to me, simultaneously soothing her own heated body and waiting for her turn.

“Because it’s still a long way until morning♡”

…

I can wake up tomorrow, right?

The night is long.

And it’s a really harsh time to spend, especially if you’re alone and can’t sleep.

Carnesia, she quietly leaves her quarters for a moment and looks up at the winter sky.

It was the first winter night when I came out of the world of humans, not Elven Haim.

Is it this cold and cold night?

Although she devoted her whole life to Elvenheim, she was betrayed and abandoned, and all she could do was follow the gold sun that saved them. In fact, she could not deny that she was the most broken person in this place. There wasn’t.

Whether it was before or now, I can’t fit in anywhere.

As I was thinking like that, someone came into the car right next to me.

Goddess Solias.

She settles down.

“…Are you-Goddess?”

“…Some people won’t admit it, but are you having trouble sleeping?”

After the disappearance of Minerva, does Solias, who appears to have regained some of her power, feel a different sense of divinity than before?

I feel pious for no reason.

Of course, her real name is Clark, the leader of the expedition, who still seems to treat her like a burden.

And as if he knew it, he was complaining and grumbling, and Adramelech was just protecting Solias from afar.

And Solias said just one thing to her.

“Get back to your roots. And, try to tell a little story.”

“Who do you mean?”

“Try to ask the question in your mind who it is. If that’s difficult, it wouldn’t hurt to talk to Clark too. If you trust him.”

Why does the image of Carnetia come to mind?

She herself has become this wandering life.

And as much as she wants him to be needed, the only person who can give her advice about herself that is still eluding him.

However, I didn’t really want to talk about it.

“How long are you going to stay like that?”

And Solias seems to have seen through it and speaks to Carnesia.

“…I am-“

“You don’t trust Clark?”

And Carnesia shook her head at that.

He kept his promise and although he acts rough, he is a kind person.

Knowing that, this mixed-race elf must be worried about him.

Solias gives advice to this lamb.

“…I don’t think you’d be that stupid to follow someone you don’t even trust. So think carefully. You have no right to meddle in a relationship with someone you don’t trust, and you won’t be upset about it. There is no reason to cry.”

Things Clark once said.

-A stab in the back only happens when there is trust, driver. From the beginning, I never trusted them or considered them colleagues.

-…I don’t know what you’re expecting from a topic you didn’t even believe in from the beginning, but trusting others to sleep on a topic you didn’t even believe in in the first place.

-Faith is mutual exchange. The same goes for love.

It’s faith.

It is an ironic story that, while demanding trust, he actually did not trust the people who were his friends and with whom he could communicate.

Sadly, God does not believe in humans, so those who believe in God are poor people.

Dick used to say that too.

It was an undeniable truth in that this was what happened because even he himself did not trust humans.

“…Excuse me.”

And I try to go back to sleep, but I probably won’t be able to sleep.

That’s right.

Well, I don’t know how they spend their crazy night.

…

It’s none of my business.

I just came out out of frustration.

I was just born in the light, watched the birth of the world, and tried to relieve my loneliness by creating angels that were like my own alter egos, but I couldn’t shake the feeling that I was talking to a mirror.

They created an intelligent body by accelerating the evolution of a living being and hoped for and enjoyed a life of being demanded, needed, and revered by them, but one day, demon gods appeared along with the darkness.

Through the darkness, the demons took on the form of women and seduced humans, trying to steal them from them.

The thought of being taken away.

Because I did not trust humans, I thought they would be taken away, and in the end, the only end was destruction.

Would it have been better if I had been a little better and trusted them?

And why did he feel relieved by the words of that young organism that said that?

…Why did it only now that he realized that he was wrong and that he had been waiting for this?

Finally, there was someone by her side to scold and scold her, and even though she was troubled and angry in many ways, she felt a peace of mind that she had never felt before in the presence of such a person.

And at the same time…

She even felt a desire that she should never have desired.

And that’s not all.

The hands targeting him become more and more persistent. Thor, Jupiter, Nyarlathotep, Demon Sultan, Machina. Besides them, even those who support them both yin and yang.

Circumstances in which birth itself was defined as evil and a harsh fate was imposed on young lives were captured, and I learned how much they feared him.

At the same time, he also attracts the attention of many gods.

Moreover, the hand of an unknown person.

It feels like something huge is looking down on you and tracking you. To be exact, it was not used as coordinates to track someone else, but someone else.

And the subject descended here.

A being who descended into the world wearing a shadow and the darkness of night.

And a woman with gray hair and white skin.

And she instinctively knew that this being was much higher in rank than she was.

“Oh my gosh, I finally caught my breath… I adjusted the time axis pretty well… Oh, isn’t this Solias, who got stabbed in the back by Nodence?”

And, as usual, these beings speak foul language.

Of course, as always, from the perspective of managing this planet, it was no different from a visit from a shitty boss, but as usual, she held back her anger and said,

No.

This is what I endured as much as I could.

“…Aren’t you ‘Mortus’, who appeared after 10,000 years after being locked in this place because it was a good place to play and eat? Mortus, who confined the reincarnated people to this place and caught Hyuga and screwed them over.”

“…Yes, I hit you first, and it was my fault. Plus, the hunting dog. Why are you staring at me like you’re going to kill me? No matter how much I am, if you bite me, it really hurts.”

It’s not a joke, you’ll be in so much pain that you won’t be able to function properly for at least 100,000 years.

Managing soul energy will also be disrupted, and naturally, chaos will arise in the world.

A being that emerges from the darkness, with burning purple eyes, and holding an ax in a wriggling, hideous form that is close to its true form. And then a strangely distorted voice comes out of it.

…What on earth did you come here for?

“…Ah, it’s no big deal. I became interested in the brave kid who avoided all four deaths I gave him. That’s the death I gave him…”

Kwaaaaa!!!

Crazy?

And now Solias saw the full force of the Hound of Tindalos, who was calling himself Dick, or rather Dick.

Considering his existence, it was an unbelievable blow, but of course I could see that each blow was a huge blow that would tear the world apart.

“Hey! It must be difficult for you to even use that thing – why would you use all your strength!? They’re kids anyway, so if you have another one…Huh?!”

And this time, I let my guard down and got hit hard.

The reason she was unharmed in the blow that tore and erased this world was because she was an unimaginable enemy and definitely higher than the Hounds of Tyndalus, not because she didn’t feel pain.

…Maybe it’s because he’s a sociopath who always deals with corpses, but every single word he says is…Shit. That’s why I hate you guys…

And when Mortus was finally about to play his hand.

“Ugh?”

“That’s it, you idiot. Don’t go on a rampage here anymore.”

A mechanical device that restrains the hunting dogs of Tindalos.

From Earth and the goddess of machinery.

Did you say she was Machina?

“By the way, I originally made this to restrain the golden sun, but I can’t make more of it, so what’s the point of using it on you?”

And Machina’s irritated words appeared after that.

“You bastard… Won’t you let this go? That bitch- she only tried to use me when she was in a bad mood, and now she’s acting like a bitch… Wow!”

Mortus sighs in relief.

Anyway, there is nothing more embarrassing than getting injured by a dog on your way to meet someone who might be a candidate for your ‘successor’.

When Machina pressed something, the hound of Tyndalos fainted. Mortus could not hide his surprise as he watched the hound of Tyndalus, who is said to be the immortal hound, faint, and at the same time, Machina’s eyes turned towards him.

“So, why don’t you just get rid of the Death Note in your hand?”

The being in front of her is also a terrible psychopath, and at the same time, it is reacting to her own power.

“Think about it if you accept my power…”

“Do you want to blow up the entire dimension so you can’t exist, or do you just want to keep quiet?”

“…Hey.”

“You said it was the substitute for death, right? Then, a world where all living things die in an instant, there is no space for the spirit to live in, no means to maintain faith, and there is only work! Wow! That’s really shit! Even when I think about it, it’s a fucking shitty situation.”

And- he’s even more of an idiot than you can imagine.

“So fuck off. If you tell me that even once, I’ll kill every living thing in this world.”

And- a fool with perfection beyond imagination.

As I said, I felt like I knew how much work this crazy bitch had done as I saw bombs all over the place across the dimension.

Her trap was so meticulous that not even the god of wisdom or knowledge could destroy it.

“Hey, do we have to go this far?”

“Just as you want to rest, so does my serenity. Shut the fuck up.”

This is crazy. You can’t be a fool like this.

Mortus made a quick decision and took a step back.

“Come back tomorrow morning. I don’t need you guys other than the Golden Sun anyway.”

“I was so scared I was going to jump.”

“…How dare a lowly low-class god-“

Beep!

“…Hey, hey!?!!”

“Do you want to see how bad that lowly lesser god gets when he gets angry, upper god? There are 5 seconds left. Wow, this is amazing. I didn’t notice a single person until I installed this. Would you like to try it?”

Crazy bitch! She really is a crazy bitch.

That’s not possible.

Even if you already know it, it is difficult to deal with.

It is extremely difficult to dismantle bombs that explode in galaxies.

Why is this a low-level god!?

No one can argue with how crazy it is.

“Okay, okay! I’m sorry! I won’t show up, so cancel it!”

“It’s a lie. Actually, if I die, it explodes. I did it to kill you, bitch.”

Crazy bitch. I’m not fooling you.

In the end, if you kill this thing, all the bombs in the world will explode.

“…Why is someone like you attached to Geumtaeyang with a guy like that?”

“We’ll talk about this another time. I won’t give you the answer you want.”

Even though he is a low-class god who makes you look bad, there is still no way.

In addition, he is carrying around several bugs. In fact, dying itself may not be a trigger.

“God is such a weakling, isn’t he? After all, he’s so harsh on the subject of damned beings who live only in human fantasies.”

“Do you think you are greater than them?”

No way.

“…Rather, I am also angry that I have been reduced to such a thing, so why should I think that they are great?”

“…”

“You are a god because you exist only as a concept. If you are forgotten among people, then I wonder why these beings who are nothing are talking so much about how great they are. And I don’t understand why they criticize people for being different from themselves. In the end, if you are forgotten, “It’s nothing.”

Mortus couldn’t help but laugh at Machina’s words, which penetrated the very essence of the world. Moreover, the same applies to humans.

However, the gods who live by human fantasy are more influenced by it.

The same goes for Solias.

I used to mock myself and ask myself, “What is the meaning of a God who no one needs?”

“I’ll come back in the morning. Well, don’t disturb me then. If you keep disturbing me… I can’t just leave a ‘dog’ that bites people alone. Take care of that.”

“Fuck you to stop this crazy dog. Just don’t come.”

“I don’t like it, but what should I do?”

“Wow, even an old woman like you spits out things like that.”

“What are you doing when you’re a grandmother?”

“Well, whatever.”

“You admit it again.”

“It’s okay if I’m a woman or a man. I don’t care if other people call me a grandmother or not. If you care about such things, you haven’t even met a man, ‘higher god’?”

Ppajik-

And although he was angry, he managed to suppress it, and Mortus gritted his teeth and walked away from them. I wanted to immediately turn the tables and kill the bitch who said those arrogant words, but I knew that if I did that, I would also admit it.

This is because I know.

I definitely didn’t hit the nail on the head.

“…Heh.”

And Machina takes Dick and leaves, and at the same time Solias, and then Adramelech, are in this situation where you don’t know what will happen and then disappear.

“Lord Solias, am I-am I dreaming?”

“…”

How can immortal beings who never dream in the first place dream?

“…Just think of it as a crazy situation coming and going, Adramelech.”

Madness, this world was covered with madness.

And that it will continue in the future.

And still, his side is making a big impact in the world.

-Elven Haim-

“…The Western Legion was annihilated. All of the Elven Witches were killed, Edward Pantalone died, the secret letter was stolen, and Nito died. In addition…Carnesia – Elven Guard’s betrayal. .”

“…Yes, that’s right, Your Majesty.”

Arsia Elvenguard smiled as she looked at the reports that were handed down in front of her. The first-tier guardian warrior, Carnesia, was sent to Alicia. And he gave Alicia an elixir that gave her superhuman strength.

And the plans made to kill Geumtaeyang, the plans made to kill the Sheep Witch.

As all of the collaborators’ plans failed, Arcia felt dizzy.

What on earth is this?

Naturally, one-third of Elven Haim’s power evaporated. And that’s just one person.

By Geumtaeyang.

Of course, in the end, Carnesia’s betrayal was Arcia’s cruel and evil plan to dispose of the hunting dog that had no use anymore –

She couldn’t hide her feeling of despair.

“…That happened because of just one person?”

“To be exact, the Sheep Witch, the newly confirmed daughter of the Demon King who followed her, the Carnetia Dark Hand, plus Gawain and the Hound of Tyndalos. Additionally, Elizarote Pantalone’s resistance was too strong. And one more thing. – The Margrave has been resurrected.”

Papdeuk-

I hear the sound of teeth grinding.

That damned lower species is coming back to life.

A strong man who arrogantly butchered numerous elves because they were an inferior race.

And how much effort she has put in over the past seven years while she has been away.

Even the operation to enter the eastern border of the Elven Witches.

Troops concentrated in the western part of the Great Forest.

And even for charging in in case of emergency.

“If this continues, all troops in Vergina will be annihilated.”

“…Okay, we can’t let it be wiped out.”

As the other ministers and elders spoke, Arcia nodded.

According to the report, Elizarote took the place of the Margrave, and even Batistan was his servant.

Dealing with these two is also difficult.

Moreover, now that the entire Western army has been annihilated by just one person, even Elizabeth has been resurrected and is by his side.

“Then – it’s time to release the ‘inferior species’ from the other world.”

While Elcadia is rampant with reincarnated people, on the other hand, there are also people who are transferred to another world.

Those that have migrated to Elcadia, and especially those that have come down to the Elvenheim Great Forest, are caught and captured without hesitation.

Then he casts a spell on them and inflicts Geass on them.

“Are you planning on using them?”

I don’t know why or how it came.

However, there is something that can be done to those who are enslaved with slave collars.

Especially if it’s a human being, it’s obvious that they will let down their guard.

Then-

Aim for that gap.

“And through them we hold the golden sun that goes to Vergina.”

Alcaides the Great, a great Phrygian hero who appeared during his own reign. And the hero who sacrificed his life at the end of Gigantomachia.

The humiliating memories of being pushed right to the front of the capital by an inferior species and bowing down. I couldn’t give up the opportunity to wipe out all their remnants and spread the glory of Elven Haim around the world once again.

I will spit and trample on their achievements and their pride.

There was madness in Arsia’s eyes, and there were people among his ministers watching, but Arsia was not aware of it.

Just like that, another vicious grip was being placed on the Golden Sun.