Chapter 155 – Chapter 88 – The Banquet Begins
*All characters appearing are adults.
*This is a fictional story that is nothing but fiction. Never follow
[Glory to the Demon Realm!]
The banquet everyone has been waiting for has begun.
As the sun went down and the night came when the stars were visible, the fireworks exploded.
As the fireworks exploded, the Demons gathered in Flosh cheered loudly.
A festival held only once a year.
The purpose of this festival is to pray for the prosperity of the underworld and the harmony of each race to last forever.
The festival lasts for 7 days, and is usually held in the Devil’s Castle.
But this year, it will be held in Floche, the largest commercial city in the human world.
The reason why the venue of the festival has changed is simple.
To commemorate the victory of this war.
[Finally, the grudge of the ancestors has been resolved. We have recovered our sacred land, Lycan!]
The Werewolves regained their holy ground, Lycan.
Lycan, the land of fierce snowstorms that make people freeze.
In that extreme environment, the first werewolves were born.
And due to the human attack, the Werewolves lost their sacred ground and were driven to the Demon Realm.
The ancestors who did not forget the resentment at this time left such a will to their descendants.
Be sure to reclaim the Holy Land.
We must recapture our hometown.
The will continued to be handed down.
From descendents to other descendents.
From one descendant to another.
It continued until the dream came true.
And finally, the Werewolves came to realize that dream.
For the Werewolves, there could be no happier day than this.
Not only the Werewolves, but other races as well.
They succeeded in recapturing the holy land that everyone wanted so much.
[Ancestors, we have returned. Daesanlim has finally returned to our arms.]
The Druids regained their holy land, the Great Forest of Yggdrasil.
The great forest of Yggdrasil is the birthplace of the first druids.
Originally, the Druids, who disliked violence, lived peacefully with animals and plants living in nature.
However, like other races, they were attacked by humans and driven out of their hometown.
They didn’t even commit aggression, but they were attacked just because they were monsters.
The Druids, who lost their hometown due to the brutality of the humans, were very angry.
These human atrocities served as an opportunity for the Druids to actively participate in the demon king’s expedition.
And after a long time, they finally succeeded in reclaiming the forest.
[I never thought that stone statue would still be there. It seems that the great ancestor has been resurrected.]
The Harpies reclaimed Horus, their holy land.
Horus, a place where the hot sun shines down on the desert and sandstorms do not cease.
The Harpies were born on a land of extremes where life is difficult to live.
Like other races, the Holy Land was taken away by the invasion of humans, but the Holy Land was recaptured with this expedition.
[Do not hold back in the future. You don’t have to follow the doctrine anymore. Unleash your desires!]
The succubus regained their holy ground, Gloris.
They destroyed the church located in Gloris and made it their own territory.
Having welcomed everyone who lives on the land as a new sister, the succubus will prosper even more.
[From now on, the Saint has become the land of me, Bathory. If you quietly obey our words, we will preserve your life.]
The vampire nobles recaptured the Holy Land, Saint.
Although he was subordinated to the succubus in return for attempting treason, he succeeded in recapturing the Holy Land.
Now that the land has expanded and the number of humans to rule has increased, the vampire nobles will be able to enjoy prosperity.
All of the representative races have recaptured the holy land they longed for.
There can be no result more valuable than this.
The demons celebrated and shared the joy of this great victory.
And Princess Bellion, who had to see it with her eyes open, had a very complicated state of mind.
“Ha, ha, ha…”
With her panting breath, Bellion sat down in her chair in her corner.
Sweat was dripping down his forehead.
‘I came with a sense of determination…’
It’s going to make you feel uncomfortable too.
Bellion looked around her.
She is at a party.
It is a huge hall in the Spanish mansion.
As befits the largest commercial city, delicacies from the mountains and seas were served on a large table.
The types of food were very diverse to suit the tastes of the demons.
-Oh, this is dripping with gravy. It suits our taste perfectly.
– This fruit is very fresh. It’s no exaggeration to say it’s a commercial city.
-It’s very far from the sea here, so I didn’t expect to do this.
Everyone is full of praise.
I never thought I would prepare such delicious food.
It’s such a waste to throw it away that I even think about buying it if there are any left over.
Belion felt uncomfortable seeing the demons who did not hesitate to praise him like that.
Is it because you are a loser, not a winner?
The more she looked, the more she thought she was miserable.
And when I saw the cows roaming the party, the misery doubled.
-Woah, here’s the milk colonel.
-Huh? Don’t touch me! I’ll make it right, so please stop!
– Colonel ten glasses of milk. Thank you so much for using my breast milk.
Naked women are wandering around the party.
The buttocks and head are decorated with tails and hair ornaments that symbolize cows.
A metal device reminiscent of a faucet was attached to her enormous chest.
If the customer wishes, the women turn on the tap and pour a cup of their own breast milk to serve the customer.
A wooden board is supported under the chest so that there is no inconvenience in weaving.
The wooden board is connected to a rope hanging from the shoulder.
This is to prevent the wooden board from falling.
These are cows.
This is a cow processed for use in the festival.
The people of the slums who lost their livelihoods by Diana were processed into cows.
They weren’t just at the party.
-Here’s milk, have fresh milk!
– Kuruk? Kurrrr… Buy, thank you so much for buying, sir.
– Haang, haang, haang! Don’t squeeze and buy my milk, please!
Even outside the party, cows roamed around.
Their role is to offer breast milk for the demons who are immersed in the festival.
Of course, it doesn’t stop at expressing breast milk.
Sucking a dick with your mouth.
She also shakes her ass and accepts cocks.
The cows did not have the right to refuse this.
I had to do whatever the customers wanted.
The party leader was no exception.
-Ha, ha, everyone is watching. My, please stop!
– Bar, outside. The Demon King is also here, please…
– Huh? Oh, nothing. Oh, no. Cow, guest.
-Haha… Yes I will go
The werewolves openly try to kiss each other at the place where the heads of each race are gathered.
A harpy who proposes to mix their bodies right now because they like it.
A vampire nobleman who touches his buttocks with his hands.
And even the Druids, who use drugs to eat and put them in a hypnotic state.
Cows were being used like toys.
However, even when used, the cows could not refuse.
Even if I didn’t like it, I had no choice but to follow it.
It is natural for a slave to obey the orders of its ruler.
‘Why did you make people like that?’
Just party like normal, why did they turn people into cows?
Did you do it on purpose to make fun of yourself?
Or is it to advertise that it is the future of humans?
For what purpose, Bellion could not understand.
And the more I see the cows being harassed,
“Ha, ha, ha…”
Bellion was so excited that he couldn’t contain himself.
“Ha, ha, ha…”
When I see them kissing, I automatically touch their lips.
When you see her caressing her breasts, she automatically squeezes her own breasts.
Seeing her go out saying she wants to have sex makes her hands go to her lower body.
Knowing she shouldn’t, Bellion couldn’t stop her hand.
“I wondered where you were, were you masturbating by yourself, princess?”
“Ugh, Ma, Demon King…”
Demon King Eris appeared.
Dressed in a black dress that exposed her bosom, she sat in the empty chair next to her at Bellion.
“Sylvia did a really good job preparing. Since she is all together, she asked me to pay attention, but I never thought she would go this far.”
Eris sipped her drink in her left hand to her mouth.
The milk from her glass wet her throat, and Eris felt so good about her.
“I want Sylvia-san for next year’s banquet too. What do you think, Princess Bellion?”
“…”
“People are talking, and you have to answer.”
“Huh? Hey, don’t touch it!”
Eris grabbed Bellion’s breast with her right hand.
Bellion let out her groan as she clutched at it.
The entrance to her pussy was also moist.
“Ha ha, ha, ha. Hey, stop it! Everyone is watching!”
“You mean look?”
“Yes?”
“If you touch my property, I will kill you. I do it to show it. Is that bad?”
“Nu, who is your cow, your property! Why am I yours!”
“Yeah…”
Eris released her hands from her breasts and stroked Bellion’s entire body.
“Because I remodeled you.”
“Keugh!”
“Because I prepared the body and clothes. So it’s my property, isn’t it?”
Eris remodeled Bellion.
She groped her bellion body with her hands that gathered evil magic.
She touched each nerve cell, sharpening her senses.
“It was a spectacle when I applied the oil. Please don’t do it, please don’t do it, Eris-sama, screaming was a true art.”
She didn’t stop at simply making the senses sensitive.
She applied the aphrodisiac oil all over her body with her own hands.
Legs, body, arms, face, and even the pussy, anus, and mouth.
Every time the oil seeped into his skin, Bellion experienced extreme pleasure.
“I made a fuss about that dress because it showed through. It was nice to see you.”
The color of the dress Bellion is wearing now is white.
It clings tightly to the body, revealing the curvy body.
It is so transparent that the inside of it can be seen through, so the viewer’s gaze is automatically focused on Bellion.
Isn’t this just like coming out naked?
Bellion protested greatly and said that she would wear the clothes she brought from her home country.
‘Oh, did I suck it?’
Eris prevented her from touching her beforehand.
In the end, Bellion had no choice but to wear the dress, enduring shame.
“Don’t hate me that much. Hey, look at your people. Is it the expression that everyone hates?”
Eris pointed to the members of the delegation at the party.
“Take a look to see if there’s someone out there who shows dislike like you.”
All members of the delegation were in the same situation as Bellion.
Like Bellion, her body was remodeled, and she was forced to wear a white dress that shed through her flesh.
But she, like Bellion, did not show her feelings on her face that she was disgraced.
‘Why are all of you making faces like that?’
Everyone is having fun.
I saw someone shedding tears while talking to her demons.
Some people laughed while talking to the demons.
There were people who leaned on the demons as if she was attracted to something.
It’s been less than a day since I’ve been here. What happened?
Why are you so friendly with demons?
Everyone would hate what happened today?
Bellion didn’t understand.
‘Who is the Archmage dating?’
Archmage Ann stood with Lilia.
Both were wearing black dresses.
However, only the color was different, she was not much different from the dress Bellion was wearing.
All eyes were fixed on the dress that showed off her body.
Ignoring such gaze, the two were talking to a man.
A man with green short hair and blue eyes.
The pupil is vertically slit like a snake.
The man speaks confidently, and Anne blushes as if her shyness.
Lillia looked at the two of them happily.
‘Why is the commander-in-chief with those people…’
Karis was talking to a group of women.
The girl with short pink hair standing next to Karis is Arrieta.
Mixing her words with Karis, her silver hair is Sylvia.
The four people behind Sylvia are the direct maids Pimpernel, Allred, Filia, and Orco.
And beside them stood a woman with faded golden long hair and a woman with light green hair.
Bellion, who is far away, doesn’t know what they’re talking about, but
‘Why is he making that face?’
I could see that Karis’ expression was full of her despair.
No matter what she heard, Karis stumbled for a moment.
If Arietta hadn’t held her, she would have fallen.
What the hell happened to the proud commander of the knights like that?
The person who answered that question was Eris, who was sitting next to Bellion.
“Looks like you’re pregnant.”
“What? Eh, pregnant?”
“Junis-sister said she wanted to make the commander-in-chief the empress, but now Junice will have to persuade me well.”
“What, the empress?”
What are you talking about?
Who do you want to make empress?
“Now, wait a minute, what do you mean by that?”
Bellion tried to ask what she was talking about, but
“Answer later. Let’s talk after her mother’s speech, Princess Bellion.”
Eris interrupted him and rose from her seat.
“Princess, wake up too. The brave Emilia has come, will she sit and listen rudely?”
“Now, wait, eh, is it Emilia?”
Bellion was momentarily taken aback by her words of hero Emilia.
Seeing the bewildered Bellion, Eris smiled brightly.
“Yes, Emilia is the hero you respect. And she is my mother too.”
Finally, Princess Bellion also learned the truth.