Chapter 119 – Episode 55 – Fourth Past Experience: Hunter Arte (The Fallen Hunter)
*All characters appearing are adults.
*This is a fictional story that is nothing but fiction. Never follow
A dirty world where death is not allowed.
Really annoying I’m really angry.
But if he makes my family happy, if he really has the heart to do so.
Wouldn’t it be nice to believe?
-Hunter Arte 〈 Arte’s Diary 〉-
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[Dear Archmage Diana.]
Barlow sent a letter to Diana.
[I heard that you succeeded in becoming a demon.]
In order to save Arte, who is deteriorating day by day, Barlow asked Diana for help.
[And I heard that you want to use Arte as a test subject.]
According to the doctor, it was impossible to save Arte by any means.
If the patient had the will to overcome, there might be hope, but unfortunately, Arte had only thoughts of wanting to die.
So no matter how much the doctor tried, it was all meaningless.
[Can you please make Arte into a demon? That is the only way to restore Arte.]
So, can’t we force the body to be healthy?
Wouldn’t there be a possibility if he turned into a non-human demon?
If you become healthy, your thoughts of wanting to die may change.
Because it’s like going back to square one.
Maybe Arte will give up her suicide in despair.
He might choose to live with Barlow like his mother and younger brother.
Because there is no one in this world who despairs as easily as a person whose dreams have been broken.
Upon hearing the news that the experiment that transformed humans into demons had succeeded, Barlow immediately wrote a letter and asked Diana.
No matter how renegade he may be, he will not ruthlessly abandon his old comrades.
“… Was written in the letter. They say they are enemies, but they care about you a lot, don’t they?”
Diana accepted the request.
Because she doesn’t want to see her old colleague die.
“The owner begs me like this, but I can’t stay still either.”
So, Arte was brought to the workshop,
“Arte, I hope you survive. I want you to live too.”
Now trapped in an egg and being transformed into her Demon.
“Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!”
‘Stop it, stop it, you damn wizard!’
Arte cried out, but no one listened to her.
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“This, this is me, me?”
Looking at the mirror in front of her eyes, Arte couldn’t believe it.
“Is this what I look like?”
A naked woman wearing a necklace stood in the mirror.
Her skin was so white that it looked like a corpse.
Except for her brown hair and green eyes, everything was just like Barlow’s.
Arte was reborn as her demon.
“Ah, uh, how could this be…”
Arte pinched her own cheek.
She wished it was a dream.
She was delighted that she could finally be set free, but she turned into a monster.
She hoped that what was in front of her was not herself.
But it’s not a dream.
It hurts so much to pinch.
Tears come out of pain
When she removed her finger, the pinched area was red and swollen.
The woman reflected in the mirror was equally red and swollen.
“Hey, this is nonsense. Unbelievable…”
Because of her shock, Arte sat down as it was.
She clutched her head as if she wanted to believe this was a lie.
Her hair was messy, but Arte couldn’t care less about that.
“I am a demon. This is nonsense, nonsense!”
She liked that she was finally able to die.
She was glad that at last she was free from the enemy.
But, what does this mean?
To become a monster
What if he becomes the same as his enemy, Barlow?
No more pain
There is no point in waiting for death anymore.
You have to live as a bastard for the rest of your life.
“Father, what should I do now?”
I wanted to see my father in the underworld.
But now it has become an impossible wish.
What should I do with myself now?
Arte was so confused.
“What do you do? I have no choice but to live.”
“All right, Diana…”
“How is it? Did all the pain go away?”
A woman in a black robe approached.
A woman with green hair down to her waist and yellow eyes.
It is a demon with pure white skin.
Originally a human, but like Arte, he was converted into a demon.
Archmage Diana.
A member of the expedition, but a defector who sided with the Demon King to ensure the survival of mankind.
And he is the one who transformed Arte into her demon.
“Diana, you… Huh?”
“Breast milk is coming out well. You don’t have to worry about this.”
Diana grabbed Arte’s left breast.
When she squeezed her fingers, white milk flowed from her pink peaks.
Diana received her breast milk in a pre-prepared glass.
Diana gulped down the full milk in her glass.
“Hmm, it tastes good too. It’s okay if I sell it right away. If this is the case, the chieftain will be satisfied, right?”
It’s not just the skin that has changed.
Her breasts also grew a notch higher.
She has grown to match her figure, so anyone who sees it will want to eat it right away.
She has been remodeled so that even the slightest stimulation will fill her breasts, so her udders will never dry out.
And on her lower abdomen was a stigma.
“Huh?”
“Looking at the reaction, the stigma seems to work well. How is it, isn’t your body hot?”
“Ha, ha, ha…”
A stigma symbolizing slavery.
A stigma used by succubuses to make their captives their toys.
The more you engage in sexual activity, the pinker the stigma glows and the whole body is covered with excitement.
No matter how hard she tries, she eventually loses her temper and becomes preoccupied with sex.
The brand is engraved on Arte.
“Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha…”
As Diana put her index and middle fingers together and thrust into Arte’s cunt, her brand glowed pink.
A hot breath escaped from Arte’s mouth.
Between the crotch, love juice flowed.
There was no answer, but Diana was very satisfied.
This can be said to be a satisfactory response.
Now it’s time to move on to the next inspection.
Diana asked Arte a question.
“Arte, does anyone come to mind right now? Don’t you want a man you want to mix up with?”
“Ha, ha, mu, what bullshit…”
Arte was stunned by the absurd sound.
A man who wants to mix his body right now.
Do you think she would tell the woman who made her look like this.
There are men who want to mix.
The man who wants to mix is
It’s kicking
“… Uh?”
For a moment, Arte was taken aback.
“Why, why, did I take that bastard…”
Why does the image of mixing bodies with that bastard come to mind?
Why do you take it for granted that you mix with him?
Shouldn’t he be more important to the demon lord than him?
“Woah, what is it? Why am I the Demon King…”
This time, the demon king came into my mind.
He is a monarch to whom he owes his allegiance.
He is a being that must be followed.
If there is no demon king, you have to make Ballow your master and follow him.
Because following the owner is the same as following the devil.
I don’t want Arte at all, but I keep thinking of the two of them.
She took it for granted to follow them.
Actually, Arte himself has no intention of doing that.
Arte was so confused by the absurd idea.
“What is this…”
“Let me explain.”
Diana, who knew why this was happening, explained it.
And as he listened to the explanation, Arte was greatly astonished.
“Actually, I planted an order in your head.”
“Command?”
“You will remember. Tentacles came into my brain. Didn’t you hear something strange then?”
When trapped in an egg and modified.
Arte’s head was studded with numerous tentacles.
The tentacle that penetrated deep into the brain injected a certain order into Arte.
‘Obey the demon king. Obey your master That’s your happiness.’
The order was imprinted in Arte’s brain.
Because it was imprinted, it became natural for Arte to think of Barlow and the Demon King, and that he took it for granted to obey both beings.
His personality itself didn’t change, but the idea that he had to follow them subconsciously stuck.
Arte looked at Diana in disbelief.
“You you… Uh, why, why did you do this?”
“That’s because there’s no point in just modifying it. If you don’t have a heart to follow, it’s obvious that there will be a rebellion later, right? So I had no choice but to put it in.”
Diana said nonchalantly.
She’s as if she’s done no wrong.
“Oh, of course, this is not brainwashing. It’s just something that got me thinking that way. You’re not losing yourself, so don’t worry.”
“…”
There is silence for a moment.
Arte, who hadn’t said anything, suddenly grabbed Diana’s collar with both of her hands.
“Why…”
“Huh?”
“Why did you do such a dog thing!”
She grabbed Diana by the collar and knocked her Diana to the floor.
Arte climbed on top of Diana and strangled her.
No, she was trying to beg.
“Why, why doesn’t this work?”
It seems to be blocked by an invisible barrier.
I want to break Diana’s neck, but I can’t grab it.
No matter how hard I try, my hands won’t come any closer.
And these words lingered in my head.
Don’t commit suicide
Don’t hurt the owner
Don’t kill the devil
You mustn’t kill your comrades.
Because of this order, Arte could not touch Diana.
She was about to kill in her rage for a moment, but in her heart she saw Diana as her own ally.
“I put it in just in case, but I did a good job putting it in.”
Even after saying that, Diana broke out in a cold sweat.
Even if you put her order in, she can reject it.
Fortunately, that didn’t happen, and Diana was relieved.
However, she was not in control of her emotions.
“Why did you do this? Why did you save me!”
Arte glared at Diana with her resentful gaze.
If there was a knife in her line of sight, Diana would have her throat cut right there.
“I didn’t want to live. I didn’t want to stay here any longer. So I just waited for him to die.”
“…”
“But why did you save me? Why did you turn me into a demon!”
Diana answered the hunter’s question filled with her resentment.
“Because I wanted to save him.”
“… What?”
“Because I didn’t want to see a colleague die who had a new chance.”
Arte got her new chance.
Just as she became Viper’s companion and started her new life, she also got a chance to start her new life.
It’s understandable that she doesn’t accept.
Diana herself wanted to deny reality at first.
But in the end she has no choice but to accept.
Because she can’t save everyone if she doesn’t accept it.
So Diana had no choice but to choose the path of becoming her renegade.
In order to protect her loved ones, she had no choice but to become a traitor herself.
And, Arte wanted her to make the same decision as he did.
She hoped to free herself from her curse of revenge and live out the reality.
She knew it was a very vicious thing for her, but she wanted to live.
“Arte, it’s a pity that you have to live with your enemy. But does she have to die? A new life is right in front of you?”
“Is she a new life? Is she living with him?”
“He’s a guy who wouldn’t be happy to chew on a bone to you, but at the same time, he’s the owner of your family. And the enemy has no intention of harming you.”
As Diana said.
Barlow had no intention of harming Arte.
Arte, Grisa, and Helle. I chose these three as my lifelong companions.
If she had intended to kill her, she would have done so long ago.
“I would rather live with you. So do families. Then wouldn’t it be better to abandon revenge and live with him?”
“Do not be ridiculous! Why do I have to live with him! He is my father’s enemy!”
“Didn’t you think of him first when you said he was your enemy?”
“That’s where you put something weird…”
“Yeah, I put it in. But I mean.”
Diana continued her story.
“You could have refused.”
“What do you mean?”
“I planted an order to follow, but I am not forced to. If you think it’s strange, just reject it.”
It has been planted with orders to obey its master, but has no power to force it to obey.
It’s just that she just induced that it was common sense.
If that common sense is strange, you can always reject it.
But Arte didn’t.
“Tell me coolly for once. Did you think of Barlow earlier? You thought you wanted to mix with the enemy who killed your father, right?”
“Oh, no. I, I…”
She didn’t I wanted to say that.
But it keeps popping up in my mind.
‘Haang, haang, haang, haang!’
It reminds me of the scene where he mixes with Barlow.
‘Kureuk? Kurur Leup, Kur Leup!’
It reminds me of the scene where I suck on Barlow’s cock and eat his semen.
‘How, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo!’
It reminds me of a scene where I share a deep kiss with Barlow.
Arte could not deny those scenes.
She couldn’t deny that she came up because she wanted to.
“I, I…”
“Be honest, Arte. Do you want to do it with Barlow? Is that why you couldn’t refuse?”
“No, it’s not! I, I!”
“Let’s stop now. Don’t you know now too? Revenge is pointless now.”
At one point Arte came down to the floor and sat on her knees.
Diana did the same, knelt down and looked at Arte.
As if to comfort a confused child, Diana hugged Arte.
“Isn’t it because you don’t want to admit that you’re not feeling well?”
But the words that came out of Diana’s mouth were not comforting.
“I fell in love with the enemy’s cock, didn’t I get sick from struggling to admit it?”
Is she really the Diana she knew?
It sounds like the devil is whispering.
And at the devil’s whisper, Arte nodded her head little by little.
“Arte, tell me honestly. Now do you want to avenge your father, or do you want to live with him with her family?”
“I, I…”
“Did you really feel bad about what you did?”
I have to say it’s bad.
You should never tell him that you are not infatuated with him.
“I, I…”
But, why doesn’t her mouth come off?
Why can’t she answer confidently?
Does she mean that all the grudges she holds are lies?
“I will change the question, Arte.”
Diana asked again.
“Do you prefer family or revenge?”
“I am…”
Surely not family?
Her reasons for revenge included the goal of getting her mother and her sister back.
She thought that if she was alive, she would bring her back to the human world and get along with her again.
However, her precious family was captured by the enemy.
Now it has become a body that can’t live without enemies.
She wants to live with him.
And Arte wants him too.
She had learned the taste of his cock.
I even thought that being with her family wasn’t so bad.
If so, wouldn’t it be as if the answer was already out?
“Uh?”
Something popped and fell to the floor.
I saw the necklace that strangled Arte’s freedom.
The necklace, which she could not forcibly remove, came loose.
Arte realized what this meant.
Haha…”
Was it meant to be like this in the end?
Did he have no choice but to face the end of becoming the enemy’s slave?
It’s so funny.
It’s so funny that I can’t help but laugh.
Laughter erupted from Arte’s mouth without stopping.
“Ahahahahaha, ahahahahaha! Ahahahahaha!”
Laughter tinged with madness erupted incessantly.
“Ahahahaha, ahahahaha, ahahahahaha!”
“Yes, Arte. Smile coolly Because no one is laughing at you.”
Diana gently patted Arte on the back.
It was the least consideration she could do for her comrades who had come down the same path as her own.
“Ahahahaha, ahahahahaha, ahahahahaha!”
The hunter’s pitiful laughter lasted all night.