Chapter 122 – Episode 58 – The Fourth Past Experience: Passing the Fourth Gate

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

“Hauuuuu…”

The fourth past experience is also over.

“Huuuuu…”

The brown mass of tentacles, having completed their mission, rolled around on the floor, discolored.
The torture device that had been tormenting Lillia stopped working.
The seat she sat on was soiled with her juices and urine.
I don’t think I’ll be able to use it anymore because of the smell.

“Hauuuuu…”

The two masses of tentacles that had clung to her chest also fell off.
She was still wriggling to see if she wanted more breast milk.

“Huh, uhhh, uhhhhh…”

Lillia, who had barely escaped Hell, was sprawled on the floor.
Her whole body, let alone her head, was drenched with perspiration, like someone who had been hit by rain.

“Hauuuuu…”

Like an open sewer, her tears won’t stop.
Her runny nose wouldn’t stop, and her saliva continued to run down her chin.
She looked like someone who was poisoned and dying.

“Hauuuuu…”

It was the same with her lower legs.
The clitoris was constantly stimulated by the constantly rotating wheel armed with bumps.
She was so aroused that juice kept dripping from between her crotches.
Like a dam with a hole in it, it flowed down without stopping.
Lillia’s lying position quickly became a small lake.

“Hauuuuu…”

A warrior who causes severe convulsions.
If you touch the trembling warrior’s body even slightly,

“Hey hee hee profit?”

Have a seizure right away
She flops like a living fish.

“Hauuuuu…”

In the past, she wouldn’t have gone right away just because she was asking for something.

However, Lilia’s transformation is almost complete.

Trapped on her pole and manipulated by her tentacles, she became a body no different from a slave.
Her breasts have become more enlarged, and her breasts are always full, so she has become a body that can express breast milk at any time.
He has grown into a curvy body that anyone would immediately fall in love with and want to eat.

Only the body hasn’t changed.

Because of Luna and Theia, her soul has been corrupted and her body has become more sensitive.
I no longer felt that doing this was wrong.
Rather, I came to think that if I could get pleasure from it, it was something I could do.
Each cell has been remodeled, reaching a level where even trivial actions lead to climax.

If I hadn’t barely maintained my reason, I would have gone out and given myself to men long ago.

“It’s like a puppy.”

Arte watched with interest as Lilia was rolling on her floor.
The hunter who had tormented her with her instruments of torture continued to stab her with her fingers.

“How? Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!”

The more it is stabbed, the more it causes seizures, and an incomprehensible squeak erupts from its mouth.
The two green pupils sway back and forth, not knowing where to go.
Even if you want to wake up, the pleasure that comes every time you poke it makes it all fuzzy.
The thought that she wanted to indulge in pleasure, to the exclusion of everything else, filled Lillia’s mind.

‘I want it, I want it, I want it, I want it!’

Want pleasure
You want the pleasure to devour yourself.
I want to immerse myself in that pleasure.
I want to enter the abyss of endless pleasure.

‘I can’t stand it because I want it. Poke me more, poke me!’

Even though she knew she shouldn’t want it, Lilia couldn’t refuse.
She couldn’t even scream no.

Because she thought this was right.

“Hauuuuu!”

So now Lilia is not suffering and causing her seizures.
I was so happy I couldn’t help it, so I just rocked her body to and fro.

“It’s like seeing the old me.”

Arte saw Lilia like that, as if she was seeing her old self.

“I’ve been like this too…”

Lillia now was the same as her past Arte.
Tortured until her heart was broken, she was like Arte in those days.

Seeing her moan as she goes into fits of incessant torture.
The look you like while moaning.

It seemed as if Arte from the past had appeared here.

‘I, I’m off, I’m not broken Oh, I’m not. Bar, I will definitely, I will definitely kill, kill…’

At that time, Arte knew nothing.
She thought that if she could achieve her revenge, she would be able to endure torture.
Even if she couldn’t stand it and lost her life, she vowed never to bow her head to her enemies.

But it was useless.
Just as a tree that has lived for a long time finally falls down, her will was broken in vain.
She has come to prioritize the pleasures of her flesh over vengeance.
Her family succumbed to her pleasure, and Arte herself eventually chose the way she succumbed.

Arte did not regret her choice.
If she could protect her mother and her brother, she would let go of her petty grudges.

“I think this is enough, how about we stop at this point?”
“No, it’s not even close to that.”

At Arte’s question, Emilia shook her head.

“Lilia doesn’t give in to that extent. If she had succumbed, she would have quit a long time ago.”

Right now, Emilia was sitting on the bed.
Her black dress she was wearing was so wet that she had taken it off.
Emilia, her naked body, was clutching the breasts of the silver-haired woman who was perched on her own lap.
Her silver-haired woman, like Emilia, took off her clothes, revealing her pure white naked body.

“Hauuuuu…”

The silver-haired, red-eyed woman’s name is Sylvia Espan.

Until the end of Lillia’s past experience, she continued to mix with Emilia’s body.
They indulged each other’s lips, massaged their breasts, and poked each other’s private places with their fingers.
He reached his climax dozens of times before passing out, and he screamed until her throat was hoarse.

His whole body vibrated with the smell of sweat, and water flowed incessantly between his crotches.
Her breast milk continued to flow even from the breast Emilia clutched at her.
Her breasts were covered in white water as she continued to knead them.

“Ha ha, ha, more, more. Please do more.”

Sylvia’s face had long since loosened up.
Her eyes, driven mad by her pleasure, stared into space.
She forgot why she had come here, and just repeated the words to her, gasping for breath.

‘I want to do more.’

I don’t want to forget. I don’t want to forget the joy I experienced today.
It’s true that I was harassed, and I should consider it humiliating, but I don’t want to think that way.

I want to do more.
I want to do more until the end of this world.
I like being touched, and I like kissing.
It’s good to touch her pussy, and it’s good to make love by layering your body.

Like the Pimpernel, Sylvia Espany was indulged in her pleasure.

‘It would be nice to be like Sylvia…’

Her daughter, who did not give in quickly, felt very sorry for Emilia.
If she had succumbed, she would have mixed her body with goo, like Sylvia.
She could have mingled with Eris, and mingled with her other sisters.
We would have been able to understand each other’s feelings.

Lillia denies this.
She shakes her head saying no, even though she knows full well that there is no way to escape.
Even though she knows that no matter how much she resists, she can’t get out of the set ending, she turns away.

When will you realize
When will Lilia realize that all she’s doing is just whining about her?
When will she learn that she only burns people inside?

To make them realize that, the torture must continue.
Until her heart is broken, until she accepts her reality, until she accepts her own family.

Even if it meant destroying Lilia.

“… I just want to do it.”
“Huh?”
“I want to stop.”

Emilia responded to Lilia’s voice.
The same goes for Arte.
Lillia, who had barely come to her senses, looked at the two and begged.

“Stop it now. I can’t do it anymore.”

It’s already the fourth.
He suffered four tragedies that his mother and the expedition went through.
During those four experiences, Lilia learned the despair they went through.
She came to know why they were bound to fall apart.

Even knowing that, she didn’t want to break Lilia.
Even when she heard the sound of her heart breaking, she ignored it, even when she thought it was hopeless.
She believed that even if she fell into a deep abyss where she could see nothing but darkness, there would definitely be light.
She believed that and endured it.

But there was only darkness.
Light doesn’t exist.
The more you dig, the deeper you fall into the world.
The more you fall into it, the very existence of Lilia disappears.
She doesn’t know who she is, and she goes mad and turns into a doll who only lusts for her own pleasure.

There are three ordeals she will have to go through in the future.
After she goes through all three, what will she be like?
Will it be possible to preserve the appearance of the hero Lilia?
Or will she turn into Lilia, the Sixth Slave?

Lilia was so scared that she would lose herself.

“Please, stop. That should be enough.”
“No, I have to do more.”

Emilia rejected her daughter’s plea.
She put Sylvia on the bed, and Emilia, who came to Lilia, squatted down and looked at her daughter.

“You didn’t acknowledge Eris, did you? She can quit right away if she admits it.”
“That, that…”
“I fully understand your feelings. Because I thought there must be hope.”

But, saying that, Emilia shook her head.

“Lilia, you lost. It’s your job to come under Eris and find happiness. No one says anything No one will scream that you betrayed me. After suffering like this, who can say anything?”
“Emilia is right.”

Arte, who was next to him, also agreed.

“You know well because you’ve seen my past, right? That resistance is pointless. That only adaptation is the way to live. Have you realized what you have to give up if you want to protect something precious?”
“…”
“Lilia. You are no longer a warrior you are the devil’s brother She is a lovely younger sister favored by the Demon King.”
“…”
“If you are favored, you can have what you want. Like me, you can be happier than before.”

Instead of giving up her revenge, she got her family.
I was able to gain happiness by accepting my enemies.
I was able to get more seats.

There is so much to gain as to give up.
Then wouldn’t it be possible for Lillia to know what to choose without telling her?

“I-I…”

I hate Demon King Eris.
She hates Eris for making her look like this.
She can’t forgive Eris for turning her into a slave so that she can no longer fight and lust for cock.

But on the contrary, I want to fight for Eris.
I don’t know why, but I want to keep dedicating myself to Eris.

For Eris, she can do anything.
As long as Eris is happy, she can do anything.
If Eris likes it, she can do anything.
As long as Eris enjoys it, she can do anything.

As long as Eris is happy, Lilia doesn’t mind getting her blood on her hands.

That thought came to my mind naturally.
She didn’t force herself into it, but the thought of wanting to do it from the bottom of her heart came to her spontaneously.
Lillia didn’t realize that it was the result of her own head being tampered with as she was being impaled on a pillar.

Because she didn’t realize it, she assumed that this was her true intention.

“… I want to meet you.”

Eventually, Lillia opened her mouth.

“I want to meet her sister.”

A word I never want to say.
Words I hate to admit.
However, Lilia brought out the word ‘sister’ that she should put on her lips someday.

“I want to meet Eris-sister.”

Have no choice but to accept
She knew that she, like the expedition, had no choice but to end in tragedy.
That there is no point in resisting anymore.
As these people say, there is no choice but to choose the next best option.
That she had no choice but to find a way to find peace by cooperating with the demon lord, no, her own sister.

I have no choice but to accept that there is nothing left but to despair and go mad.

“I want to meet you and have a cool talk. Is that okay?”

Lillia asked Emilia with a sad expression.
It was the expression of a person who had given up hope because he had no strength to overcome reality.
The feeling of futility at the end of this was all over Lillia’s face.

“You finally understand what I mean.”

Emilia was sincerely delighted,

“Congratulations, Lilia. You are just like us.”

It was the same with Arte.

“I’ll call Eris right away. I’m sure Eris will be happy to hear this news.”

Eris must have been waiting for this news to come.
She can’t come to Floche because she’s busy with work, but if she hears that Lilia wants to meet her, she’ll call right away.

“Hey, mother over there. Can I ask you one more question?”
“Huh? What do you want to say?”

Lilia asked a question to her mother, who smiled.

“Am I wrong?”
“Huh?”
“Is it wrong to dream of becoming a hero?”

Lilia wanted to become a warrior.
Like her mother, she wanted to defeat the demon king and bring peace to the world.

“I wanted to be like my mother. I wanted to become a warrior who fights for everyone like my mother.”

She wanted to be like her mother, so she swung her wooden sword until her hands blistered.
Even when her breath was choking, even when her heart felt like it was going to burst, she didn’t neglect her training.
She tried with all her might to become stronger.

“Is it wrong to have that dream?”

But all her efforts went in vain.
She was defeated, raped, reformed, and used by Demon King Eris.
She had done such a terrible thing that she could no longer be called a dragon.
She even heard her question whether it was right that she hated Eris.

“Was it wrong for me to want to be a hero?”

If only I knew it would end like this.
If this was fate from the start.
Wouldn’t it have been better not to become a warrior?

“Mother, please answer…”

No longer able to carry on her words, Lilia lost her mind.
Emilia looked at such Lilia with her mixed feelings.

“You did nothing wrong.”

Patting her daughter’s cheek, Emilia replied.

“You can’t say it’s your fault for having a dream.”

If Emilia had defeated the demon lord, her Lillia dream might have come true.
Gathering her allies and going on her adventure, she might have done a great job saving the world.

Who can blame the dream for being wrong?
It’s just that Heaven sided with Eris.

“It was just bad luck.”

That was all Emilia could say.