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

Chapter 349

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 349 – Chapter 282 – I’ll Show You the Process of Processing Wizards

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

Diana converted the old Academy into a facility.

“Because there is no place other than here to handle that many people.”

There is no place other than here that can accommodate the entire population of the city.

“Eris sent a lot of money to build a new academia. Thanks to her, she has no reason to hesitate.”

Thanks to Eris, the Demon King, who supported her with funds, she was able to build a new academia.
For this reason, there was an opportunity to use the existing academia freely,
Diana took advantage of the opportunity.

The wizards protested loudly, but Diana neatly ignored them.

“The people trapped in the eggs here are all residents of this city. They are wizards just like me.”

The structure of the old Accademia building is 4 stories.
The first floor is a variety of convenience facilities, including a restaurant and miscellaneous goods store.
The 2nd and 3rd floors are classrooms for training wizards.
The 4th floor contains research facilities for the development of magic.
Diana moved all of these facilities and classrooms to the newly built Accademia.

From now on, we will be nurturing wizards in this new academia.
As you walk the path of magic, you will grow into talented people who swear absolute loyalty to the demon king.

And Diana placed countless eggs in the empty old Academy.

“How did you subdue this many? Simple.”

Large eggs tightly packed from the 1st to the 4th floor.
An egg made of tentacles and red meat.
The shell is covered with a transparent membrane.
Each egg contained two or more people trapped inside.

“It was fun. There’s no law saying that a riot won’t happen even if you cut off your magic power.”

The reason there are more than two of them is because they are master and disciple.
Even when a disciple leaves the teacher and becomes independent, it is extremely rare for the relationship to be severed.
Just as a disciple regards a teacher as a parent, a teacher regards a disciple as a child.
Wizards earnestly hope that the day when the family thread is cut will not lead to a tragedy.
If there are compatriots who break the thread, they are immediately marked as heretics.
They are completely buried in society so that they can never live with dignity again.
To the extent that they do so, wizards consider the priest-teacher relationship the most important.

Archmage Diana is well aware of this.
For she also considers her teacher, Salus, to be her mother, and her beloved pupil, Anne, to be her daughter.
Even though they were not related by blood, Diana regarded her as a precious family member.

To cherish it, Diana chose this route.

“The reason is to save some money, but I thought it was better to be together. I thought it would be best to keep them in one place if you don’t know who is where or what they are doing.”

The master and pupil are confined to one egg and processed.
It’s better to just be together than to worry about each other’s safety and worry about each other’s safety.
If we are together, there will be no reason to be anxious.
No matter what pain it entails, no matter what the ending, we can be together.
We can overcome any situation because we can be together.

Diana did not hesitate to adopt such a simple, ignorant yet brutal method.

“Look, look. Does everyone look happy?”

The result of that adoption is a tragedy unfolding before her eyes.

“Chew, chuu, chuu, chuu…”
“Chew, chuu, chuu, chuu…”

The egg introduced by Diana had two women.
Two women, not wearing a single thread, are hugging each other.
I hugged her so tightly that her breasts were on the verge of bursting.
Piles of red tentacles wrapped around the legs and arms of the two women.
The nape of the neck, chest, abdomen, and back were injected with numerous tentacles that were not covered.

He squirmed and began to inject.

“Chewuuuuu…” .”
“Chew, chuu, chuu, chuu…”

A medicine that turns a living creature into a demon.
The drug is injected throughout the body.
The injection changed the two women.

My breasts are getting bigger than before,
The waist narrows,
Buttocks grow big enough to stick in the eyes,
A toy with strong thighs.
It was reconstructed into a demon with white skin, whose lifespan was extended by more than hundreds of years.

“Chew eu, chu eu eu eu, heu eu yup…”
“How, whoa, whoa, whoa…”

There is a stigma on the lower abdomen.
A stigma that those who have been transformed into demons can have.
Every time you engage in sexual activity, the stigma emits pink light.
The whole body goes into a crucible of excitement.
The stigma given to wizards had other functions besides this.

“To use magic, you must have sex unconditionally.”

Diana explained what that function was.

“It doesn’t matter if you suck a cock, rub it with your hands, make rice cake yourself, or masturbate. If you are satisfied with sexual activity, you can accumulate magic power.”

Like these two
Diana’s finger pointed at both women’s lower legs.

“How, how, how, what, whoa…”
“Hoo-eup. Whooooo…”

Thick tentacles are embedded in the cunt holes of the two women.
It’s fucking like a hard-working cock to leave behind offspring.

Nothing to give
It just tingles, throbs, and throbs when the juice comes out.
When the juice spills out, the tentacles lick up every drop of water.
After eating, the tentacles that gained energy stabbed more vigorously.
Keep going, keep going, until more honeydew bursts out.
The two women always broke their backs at the rough movement of the red meat pole, and repeated piggies.

The more the sexual act was repeated, the purple kernels gathered.
They gathered together and were absorbed into the bodies of the two women.

Proof that mana is accumulating in the body.
Now, not all wizards living in Dunpole, but human wizards have no choice but to recharge their magic in this way.
Whether forced or free, it has no choice but to be a tool for sexual processing.

“What if there are people I don’t like?”

Of course, there must be those who reject this fate.

Diana has done everything about it.

“It was handled this way.”

Tentacles are also stuck in the anus of the two women.

“Oooh, ooh, ooh…”
“Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa…”

Through the anus and into the large intestine. From the large intestine to the small intestine.
Up from the small intestine. From above to the esophagus.
From the esophagus out of the mouth.
The tentacles coiled inside the body deploy.
More than tens of thousands of tentacles.
The tentacles sticking out like spider webs inject drugs and change the bodies of the two wizards.

“We’re making it impossible for any organ to accumulate magical power unless it’s sexual activity. No matter what means you use, it’s useless.”

Even tricks are blocked at the source.
If it is remodeled like this, the wizards will have no choice.
If you’re a serious fan like Diana, the options are endless.

“Head? Of course, it is subject to renovation.”

It also has numerous tentacles sticking out of its head.
Tentacles penetrated the skull and invaded the brain, injecting commands.
By sending a small amount of electric current to stimulate the brain.
The content of the command is simple.

“Obey for the devil, work for the devil, and devote yourself to the devil. Just three. If those three things are well mixed, you can come out of the egg.”

They do not touch their personalities.
I only touch their memories.
It is remodeled in a way that does not touch their memories as much as possible.
A long-term horse that considers the demon king to be its true master.
As a pillar dedicating one’s life for the demons and the demon world.
They cherish each other, but they manipulate it in such a way that the most precious thing is the demon world itself.

– Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

– Whoo, whoo, whoo!

-Hoo-ok, ho-oh-ok, ho-oh-ok!

Everyone is being remodeled that way.
With the family you cherish.

“Ooooow!”

The same goes for the wizard who aimed at Diana.
She too was imprisoned in her egg where her master was imprisoned.

“Whoop, whoop, whoop!”

Tricked by tentacles like a master,
Like the teacher, he is turning into a demon due to the medicine injected by the tentacles,
Like his teacher, he turned into a slave serving the demons.

‘Ah, Master…’

The single thought of revenge for the master no longer exists.

‘Let’s not break up from now on.’

There is only a pure desire to spend happy days with the teacher.

‘Even for the sake of our master, the demon king.’

The wizard accepted the distorted memories that came into his head without hesitation.
Until it feels completely natural, until the discomfort disappears.
When that time comes, the wizard will change like the master.

Diana used this sorcerer and the sorcerer’s teacher as teaching materials.
An example showing how wizards are processed the moment they enter this place.
It was not enough that the assassination failed, and it was truly miserable to be humiliated in this way.

“Why is it taking so long? Because he is a wizard.”

Unlike other humans, why does it take so long to process like goddesses?
Diana explained that the reason was because she was a wizard herself.

“We wizards are very venomous dogs. Ordinary people would just get over it, but not us. It’s because we’re the ones who bite and hang on if it’s even a little strange.”

Its biting and hanging characteristics are the cause.

“So I have no choice but to process it well so that it doesn’t bite and stretch. Once it starts, it grows out of control.”

There is nothing you can do to eliminate the cause.
Once a doubt begins, and if you keep digging to solve it, all your best efforts will be in vain.
He will regain his original memories and rise up in anger at the use of himself.
In order to prevent that, you have to pour your sincerity as if you were sewing stitch by stitch.

That is why after half a year this facility is still being processed.
Currently, the number of wizards who have completed processing is only one-third of the total population.

“She’s a mess because she has the goddess Carpo. Without her, she would have taken longer.”

If it takes this long, the energy used will be enormous.
Diana explained that she was able to provide that energy thanks to her goddess Carpo.

“This woman is Goddess Carpo. Originally, her hair was green, but as she fell, it turned brown.”

Goddess Carpo is located in the center of the first floor.
Originally, the benches where the wizards sat and rested were placed in a circle, but the eggs occupied them.
Eggs many times larger than the eggs used for remodeling.
“Her power was Magi Sensing, but she was possessed by an evil god like other goddesses. Unable to serve as her detector, Carpo instead has the power to constantly produce demons.”

Carpo was in those eggs.

“To put it simply, it has become a large water container that does not diminish no matter how much you eat.”

There was Carpo and the daughters she bore.

“Thanks to these buckets, the facility can run without problems.”

The goddess and her daughters are being played by a pile of tentacles inside the eggs.
In a way that the overflowing demonic energy is sucked in by the tentacles pierced throughout the body.

“Huhhhhh!”

As Magi sucked, the goddess Karpo and her daughters’ sexuality gradually increased.
Except for the tentacle stuck in her mouth to give her food, there were no tentacles stuck anywhere that stimulated her erogenous zones.
Even though they weren’t plugged in, they kept jumping and screaming.
The mere sensation of Magi speeding up sent them into ecstasy.

“Whose daughter are you? Guess it. Who is the owner of those snake-like eyes?”

With those words, Diana uttered her spell in front of her egg where Carpo was trapped.
The shell opened like the sea splitting left and right, and the tentacles that consumed Carpo’s demonic energy stopped all at once.

“Come on, Carpo. Let’s go to work, let’s go home.”
“Ugh…”

Diana supported Carpo, her whole body damp with the fluids of her tentacles.
Carpo, barely awake, raised her head slowly.

“Today we have a special guest.”
“Cow, guest?”

Carpo looked ahead.

There stood Daan, an orange-haired sorceress, standing with her arms crossed.
Anne, a sorceress with waist-deep blue seaweed hair, was also standing.
And,
“Ah,”

A red-haired demon taking a video with a crystal ball
There was also the hero Lilia.

“It’s been a while, everyone.”

Creator Freya, who has turned into purple hair.
Artro, the youngest with red hair.
The seventh Thetis, who has become purple-haired just like her mother.
All three were naked.
All three wore dog collars around their necks, to which chains were attached.

Despite wearing such an outrageous outfit, Carpo was not astonished.

“Were you in good health? I was doing well too. What did you come here for?”

I just greet you with a bright smile.

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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