In a World Where the Heroine Is Defeated, There Is Nothing but Despair

Chapter 114

In a World Where the Heroine Is Defeated, There Is Nothing but Despair

The hero was defeated by the demon king. The only thing left in the world is despair.

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Chapter 114 – Episode 50 – Fourth Past Experience: Hunter Arte (Start of Torture)

*All characters appearing are adults.
*This is a fictional story that is nothing but fiction. Never follow

“Huh? Whouuuuu!”

Where are you now?
It feels like floating in the middle of the sea.
It was hard for Lillia to tell if she was trapped in a nightmare or if this was reality.

But there are two things I can tell right now.

‘I will kill you, I will kill you! I will kill you for killing my father! I’m going to kill you for making Mom and Helle like that!’

One is that Lilia is experiencing the past.
She becomes a woman with brown bobbed hair and is experiencing firsthand her past that she has been through.

The woman’s name is Arte.
A hunter with short brown hair and green eyes.
She joined the expedition to capture the demon king Leviathan.

Originally, he was an ordinary hunter.
She spent her days hunting animals and getting furs and hides from them to sell at the market.

However, Leviathan’s invasion took everything away.

‘If it wasn’t for you, if it wasn’t for you, everyone would have lived happily!’

Demons attacked the village.
A group of hunters called the Black Lion Tribe turned the peaceful village into a sea of ​​fire.
All the men were slaughtered, and all the surviving women were raped.
The women polluted by their semen were enslaved and taken to the underworld.

Arte was unforgettable.
The sight of her uncle who was out hunting with her being brutally murdered.
The head of the young man who had confessed to her was rolling on the floor.
The image of her own father cut to pieces by an ax struck by her demon.
Seeing her mother and sister Helle raped by that demon.
Arte had no choice but to hide and watch as her mother and her younger brother were taken to the underworld.

‘You killed them all! I killed all my precious people! I will never be your wife!’

Having lost everything, Arte vowed to avenge her.
To get her revenge on the demons who took away something precious to her.
She vowed to take her revenge on the culprit behind this, her demon king Leviathan.
So she joined the expedition,

‘No, don’t be cheap, don’t be cheap, don’t be cheap!’

She met the miserable end of having her virginity stolen by her own enemies.

‘Huh, how did it happen, how did it end up like this, why did it end up like this…’

The expedition was defeated.
Arte’s arrows of vengeance were not even eaten by her demon lord.

The expeditionary force, which barely survived through Emilia’s sacrifice, was scattered.
She became a spoil and was taken away by those whom the demon king trusted the most.

And Arte was taken as the spoils of Barlow, the chief of the Black Lion tribe, the enemy who killed her father.

Barlow, the enemy who murdered Arte’s father and raped her mother and her sister.
The barlow took Arte’s mother and her sister as her wives.
She already had two children of her own, and Barlow’s baby was now sleeping inside her mother and brother’s womb.

‘Father, what should I do, I don’t know what to do now.’

Her mother and brother became Barlow’s faithful puppets.
Everything Barlow said was right, and he considered sleeping with him his greatest honor.
Even when Arte shouted to her to come to her senses, she didn’t listen.

Rather, Arte despaired at the sight of the two men forcing him to obey Barlow.
Nothing came to mind as to what to do next.

‘Huh? I will kill you, I will kill you, I will kill you!’

Get violated again
Once again, he forcibly spreads his legs and inserts his cock.
Shake the waist wildly until the uterus is filled with semen.
Arte could do nothing but stare.

‘I’ll kill you, I’ll kill you…’ .’

A vengeance against the enemy in front.
Anger for breaking her mother and her brother.
The feeling of despair that she can’t do anything.

At that time, Lillia was experiencing everything that Arte had been through.
She was definitely aware of this.

And, the other…

“Huh? Whouuuuu!”

Right now, Lilia is being tortured.

‘You are Lilia. Hi, I’m Arte.’

Someone came before Lillia’s head was covered with a mass of brown tentacles.

‘I became the head of the Black Lion tribe after her husband.’

Hunter Arte.
Widowed by her husband, he succeeded her as the chief of her tribe.

In her past she had short hair, but now she has grown her hair to reach her waist.
She had always worn trousers and leather for her hunting, but now she was wearing a green dress that left her bosom exposed.
Her eyes, which had been burning with her vengeance, had long since cooled.

‘I brought it especially for you. If it’s this, you’ll be very happy too.’

Madness settled in its place.
The madness on her face was that she would die to dismember her prey quickly.
The sight frightened Lilia, and she pulled herself back.

‘Don’t worry. Because it doesn’t die I know because I’ve been through it, but I won’t die even if I stay up all night.’

Arte brought her teaching aids.
A tool used to thoroughly destroy oneself who was filled with vengeance.
She brought the tool to bring down her Lillia.
After hearing Emilia’s words that she still hadn’t surrendered, Arte personally brought this tool.

‘Th-what is that?’

A long triangular prism with two legs.
Arte forced Lilia to sit in the middle of her pillar.
She handcuffed her arms to keep her from escaping, and bound her legs as well.

‘Hee-hee?’

As soon as she sat down, Lilia let out her swearing.

Due to Luna and Theia, her soul has been corrupted and even her body has been remodeled.
Her mere physical contact has made her body go away.
So just the touch of her own private parts against her pillars made Lilia pull her very head back behind her.

But, it wasn’t over.

‘Huh? What is this again?’

In the middle of the triangular pillar, a wheel was installed on the seat where Lillia was sitting.
A wheel made of rubber material has hundreds of bumps attached to it.
As the wheel rotates, its projections constantly stimulate the clitoris of the sitting woman.

She continues to stimulate it until it swells red.
Even if her love juice overflowed, even if she urinated on her, even if she passed out because she couldn’t stand it, the wheel did not stop.

Even though Lilia begged, the wheels wouldn’t stop.

“Hauuuuu!”

How much time has passed
The wheel keeps turning.
The more it rotated, the higher Lillia’s spirituality increased.
The clitoris was swollen enough to be visible at a glance.
Anyone would have misunderstood that she had a dick on a woman.

The bottom of the chair had long since formed a large lake of juice and urine.
Both legs continue to convulse in constant climax.
Lillia’s body, unable to hold on any longer due to her constant departure, leaned slightly to her side.

I wish I could pass out like this, but even that was not allowed by Lilia.

“Huh? Whoa! Whoa!”

Two small masses of tentacles clung to Lillia’s breasts.
It was brought by Arte to torture her Lillia.

Tentacles There were many small tentacles inside the body.
The tentacles were intensively tormenting Lillia’s areola.

She caresses constantly, tugging at her nipples as hard as she can.
She tugged and induced the milk to come out.
The tentacles sucked up all the milk that came out.

The mass of tentacles that had sucked in the breast milk harassed Lillia with even more force.
As long as the experience of the past is not over, the mass of tentacles will not fall.

“Huh? Whoa! Whoa!”

Even if Lillia begged, it wouldn’t fall.

‘I’ll tell you, I’ll tell you, please release me!’

Lilia prayed earnestly.
I’m going to give you an answer now.
I will give everyone the answer they want.
Now that she realized why everyone told her to obey, she cried out for release.

Of course, no one in the room wanted to release Lilia after seeing that.

“What memories are you looking at now? I am dying of curiosity.”

There are only people who sit on the bed and watch the suffering.

“Where are the others? I thought everyone was here.”
“Everyone is busy with work to do.”

To Arte’s question, Emilia, who was sitting next to her, answered.
With her red hair, she was wearing a black dress as usual today.

“Diana can’t come today because she has to educate Idia.”
“Idia? Who is Idia?”
“The rival’s disciple. He was accidentally captured in an occupied territory. Diana intends to make that pupil of hers her husband’s concubine.”

Idia.
A disciple of Diana’s rival, Daan.
She is now converted into a demon and is raped by Viper every day.

She is being educated by Diana every day in the name of correcting her cheeky personality.

‘Huh? Whoa! Whoa!’

She is trapped inside an egg every day and raped by tentacles.

She doesn’t do mods.
She’s just being toyed with by her tentacles.
The tentacles restrain Idia’s limbs and play with her two holes without a break.

She continues to play with her pussy and anus.
Tentacles, thick like her cock, constantly move in and out, forcing her to climax.
When she couldn’t stand her climax and vomited up excrement, she gobbled up every last bit of tentacle.

The same goes for her breasts.
Her mouth opened and the tentacles that snapped at her breasts writhed incessantly and sucked her breast milk.
Her transformation enlarged her breasts and made her breasts so full that Idia was able to express her breast milk even though she hadn’t given birth.
Even if her udders are empty, if stimulated, she fills up quickly, so her breast milk never stops.

The tentacles that received food move more actively.
She continues to bully Idia until she collapses from exhaustion.

‘Kureuk? Kurur Leup, Kur Leur Leup!’

Idia’s mouth was always stuffed with tentacles, through which bodily fluids were regularly pumped.
It’s because you can’t starve to death while educating.
Idia didn’t want to swallow this disgusting thing, but her bodily fluids always filled her stomach.

‘Ha, ha, how?’
‘Your lips are so delicious. I really wonder if Daane will taste like this too.’

After the tentacle torture, she shared a deep kiss with Diana.
Diana roughed her Idia’s breasts and put her hand between her crotch.
Her hands squeezed through the opening of her cunt and worked their way inside her vagina until she collapsed from exhaustion.

And after completing her education, she surrendered herself to General Viper in the evening.

This was Edia’s daily life.

‘Master, please help me. I’m so scared.’

Idia prayed in her heart for her master to come to her rescue.
But what that prayer can reach will never come.
She’d be quicker to break down before she even came.

“Selena went back to her Pandemonium for a while to free Ilyna’s daughter.”
“Are you referring to the woman who was imprisoned for attacking Selena without fear?”
“Yeah, I guess Ilina’s daughter is also going to be her pet.”

Illina and Charles.
The former queen of the succubus tribe and the queen’s daughter.
When Selena usurped her queenship, the two were stripped of all her rights.

Illina has been turned into Selena’s pet.
Her daughter, Charles, rebelled to regain her throne, but it failed.

‘Illina. I will now free her daughter. There’s no reason to keep him locked up any longer.’

She secured Gloris, the sacred ground of the Succubus tribe.
The church also collapsed, and all members of the church became succubus.
Selena’s wish has finally come true.

Now that the wish has been fulfilled, there is no reason to imprison Illina’s daughter anymore.

The reason she was imprisoned so far was that she was afraid of stabbing her in the back of the head.
Selena was wary of her doing so, rallying her allies to rebel again.

Haha, let me go, please let me go!’

However, as soon as she entered the prison, seeing her begging (哀 乞 伏 乞), I wonder if it would have been okay if she had been released earlier.

Charles had already collapsed a long time ago.

‘Hauuuuu!’

Selena sentenced Charles to death.

A command not to climax at all costs.
This was tantamount to telling the succubus to die.

A succubus is always full of sexual desire.
It is a race that must reach its climax in some form or another.

Blocking it was the same as beating the head with a guillotine.
This order continued for several decades until the capture of Gloris.

As a result,

‘Hey? Yes, that, that. I wanted to do this!’

She became a horny bitch who couldn’t think of anything other than mixing her body.

‘Do more, do more, do more, do more!’

Despite constantly mixing with Luna and Theia, Charles showed no sign of satisfaction.
They cry out for more, for more of themselves.
With no signs of getting tired, Luna and Theia were on the verge of collapsing first.

And when Ilya saw her changed daughter,

‘My daughter, it’s really fortunate.’

Very relieved.
He was very worried that he was shouting that he would commit treason.

But no need to worry anymore.
Now that her daughter, like herself, has sworn to obey Selena.
The fact that they could be together without suffering anymore made Ilya happy.

‘Let’s go back to Floche. The festival awaits.’

Selena intends to take her Ilya and her mother and daughter to her party.
No one yet knows what form she will take.

“Mother and Pimpernel are helping to process the cow.”
“Who is the Pimpernel? Is this your first name?”
“She is the direct handmaiden of Sylvia, whom I am carrying. Am I right?”
“…”

Sylvia was silent at Emilia’s words.
Now Silvia was sitting on Emilia’s lap.
As she sat, her breasts were being toyed with.

“Ha, ha, ha…”

Knead skillfully
Knead it roughly like crushing a fruit.
Grab her nipples with your thumb and forefinger, stretch them out, and repeat.
Her milk spilled and her mouth stained her blue dress, but Emilia didn’t care.

As she continued to sleep, Sylvia’s breathing became more and more rough.

“Ha, ha, ha…”
“Why are you not talking? Oh, am I not paying attention because I knead it too well?”
“Oh no! That never…”

Sylvia tried to deny it, but

“Does it seem right? Is her face already loose?”
“Eww…”

She shut her mouth at Emilia’s point.
As Emilia said, Silvia was immersed in her caress.

“Honestly, I didn’t expect you to come so early. I thought you’d come in the evening.”
“Well, that’s because work ended early today…”
“I wanted to hold you so much that I wanted to end it early. Isn’t that why?”
“… Yes.”

Sylvia did not deny it.
Actually, the reason she ended her job early was because she wanted to mix her body with Emilia.

Like Arrieta, she is skillful enough to make people go crazy.
Sylvia fell in love with her skill.
She would have hated her before, but not now.

“Please take good care of me today too, Empress.”

Now, if I don’t mix her body, I can’t stand it because I’m anxious.

“Okay then, shall we lie down and try it?”
“Yes… Huh?”

Emilia and Sylvia shared a deep kiss and lay flat on the bed.
The two women, who were lying down together, indulged in each other’s mouths, breasts, and pussies, and were soaked in pleasure.

“Sorry, shouldn’t I have brought a daughter-in-law too?”

Watching the two of them roll around on the bed, Arte put on a very regretful expression.

If she knew it would be like this, she would bring one of her three daughters-in-law.
Now sons and wives have come to Floche too, and they’re probably enjoying some sloppy sex right now.

It’s not polite to go and ask for one.
So, I had no choice but to be content with watching Lilia suffer in front of her eyes.

“Whooooo!”

Even though it is on the verge of collapsing, it is trying to endure until the end.
It was the same as Arte in the past.
Arte, too, said that she would not become the enemy’s wife, because she persisted.

‘I wish I could admit it soon.’

But it is futile.
Even if you resist, all you get back is pain.
You will only see the ending where you fall into the swamp of pain and taste hell.

Arte, who had vowed never to forget her vengeance against her enemies, eventually decided that she would become his enemy’s wife.
She found out that if she endured, all she got back was pain.
Arte realized that the answer was to stop her futile resistance.

“Lilia, I hope you realize too.”

That holding on is a foolish act.
Even if she endured more than this, Lilia would only suffer.
She said it’s better to give up your dreams and find a new one.

Arte wanted Lilia to quickly realize that.

“Whoa! Whoa!”
‘Stop, no, no. I’ll tell you, please release me!’

Even today, the hero’s pitiful scream echoed in the room.

In a World Where the Heroine Is Defeated, There Is Nothing but Despair

The hero was defeated by the demon king. The only thing left in the world is despair.

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