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

Chapter 45

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 45 – Episode 8- Miriel Obeys (1)

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

“Ha, ha, ha…”

After the expedition led by Emilia was defeated by Leviathan, a society was organized to rescue them in the fairy world.

The goddess Minerva emphasized that if you can’t save everyone, you have to get back at least the warrior and the holy sword.

There were dozens of people who participated in the death squad.
On my way to save the heroes, who could give up this honor?
In order to enjoy this glory, angels who were known as strong in the fairy world applied for the death squad.

The angel Miriel is also one of those who applied for the society,

“Huh? Uhhhhh…”

He was mixing with the demons right now.
The sound of flesh colliding with flesh could be heard, and Miriel gritted her teeth to hold back her moaning.

“Don’t hold back, just scream. No one makes fun of anyone who hears it.”
“Huh? Go, don’t breasts, don’t touch!”

Miriel and her demons were mingling on the bed.
Miriel stretched out her ass while lying on her stomach, and her demons grabbed her ass with her hands and pushed her cock into it.
And she shook her back vigorously.

While having sex with her, her demons leaned over her body as if covering her with a blanket, overlapping Miriel’s naked body, and with both hands, held the lower part of Miriel’s chest.
With the two hands that served as her pedestal, the demon shook her chest in that state.

The more she rocked her, the more milk flew from her nipples into the air, and Miriel’s breath quickened.
She was so excited that her whole body was drenched in sweat.
Her blue hair, down to her hips, was wet with sweat and clung to her body.
The sweaty backside looked so bewitching that the viewer was taken aback.

“Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha uh?”
“As expected, the empress was right. We are very compatible. Your body is tightening your cock on its own!”
“Hey, don’t say anything strange! Kick it away!”
“You never got kicked for saying that, did you?”

The demon drove his cock harder.
The inside of her vagina contracted as if it were alive and wrapped around the cock, as if she liked the cock that had squeezed in.
Numerous wrinkles tickled the thick meat pillar, and the stimulated pillar grew even larger.
The more swollen sticks came in and out, making Miriel more unbearable.

“Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-uh?”

Suddenly, her demon grabbed her chin with one hand and stole Miriel’s lips from her.
Miriel’s mouth opened by itself, like her automatic door, and accepted the man’s tongue as it penetrated her.

They indulged each other’s tongue and shared deep love.
Miriel accepted without struggling with her.
Her hair, which she was shaking to pull off, calmed down, and the two eyes she tried to hold back stared into empty space where no one was there.

And the pink light that lingered on the tattoo on her lower abdomen radiated more clearly.

‘Mo, my body is too hot. This, this nothing, if it weren’t for the tattoos.’

The tattoo on Miriel’s lower abdomen is a must-have for any slave.
The more she engages in sexual activity, the pinker the tattoo glows, sending her entire body into excitement.
Even if she tries to hold back, she ends up being swallowed up by her waves of pleasure.

The reason Miriel can’t kick her demon is all because of the tattoo.
Because of the pink light that radiated from her tattoo, her whole body was hungry for pleasure, and that pleasure was solved by her demons fucking her cock.

The harder and faster it was driven, the weaker Miriel’s will to reject her demons was.
All she could do was hold back somehow from reaching a climax.

But patience was now at its limit.

“Huh? Whoops, whoops? Uuuuu!”

Thick semen spurted out of his cock, which had reached its limit, and Miriel convulsed.
All he could do was clench his teeth and stop the moans from bursting out.
The semen filled the uterus and filled the inside of the vagina, and the semen that could not enter all dripped down Miriel’s thighs.
The ejaculation continued for several minutes.
It wasn’t until her lower belly began to bulge that her demon pulled out the cock.

“Uuuuu…”

As soon as I pulled it out, semen gushed out like a waterfall, forming a small thick mountain on the bed sheet.
Miriel held her hips up and continued to convulse her.
She must have been so excited that even her urine ran out.
With her eyes closed, Miriel gasped for breath.

“Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha…”

It’s like this again.
She tried to hold it in, but in the end she stretched out first.
No matter how hard she tries to hold on, she always ends up in a humiliating mess.

It was no use for her to endure.
Whenever she mingled with her demon tribe, it always ended in Miriel’s defeat.

And the cost of her defeat still lingered.

“Huh?”
“I am still not satisfied. I’ll keep hitting it. I will continue until you accept me!”

Her demon pushed her cock in once more.
Her cock dug into her vagina, which had been lubricated with her semen, and quickly reached the entrance to her womb.
Every time her man’s waist bumped against Miriel’s ass, her cock pounded on her entrance with impenetrable momentum, and another moan escaped Miriel’s mouth.

“Oh, no, stop it, stop it!”

Eventually, she continued having sex with Miriel again until she collapsed from exhaustion.

“Hee-eok, hee-eok, hee-eok, hee-eok, ugh!”

Having ejaculated until she was satisfied, the demon withdrew her cock and stepped back from her.
As soon as she stepped back, Miriel, whose legs gave out the strength, fell on her face.
Her body trembled with no sign of stopping, and semen continued to trickle down between her crotches.

It was only after I had vomited up her semen that the shaking finally stopped.

“Heo-eok, hee-eok, hee-eok, ma, the damn guy…”
“I had a lot of fun today. It’s a pity that you still don’t want to accept me.”

Her demon, who happily packed her semen today, put on the clothes she took off again.
The demon wearing the black uniform that symbolizes an officer put a potion next to Miriel’s face.

“It is a restorative. If you eat it, you will feel refreshed. I have to work hard to make a baby tomorrow, so please make sure to eat it before going to bed.”
“Blood, I don’t need it. Yes, I have no intention of having a baby like yours!”
“Sorry, but I have no intention of giving up.”

Towards Miriel, who was glaring at her, the demon answered with a smile.

“I can’t kick the opportunity given by the empress. I risked my life just to get you. If I give up here, my neck will be blown off. Do you think I will give up?”

Emilia, the hero whose memories have returned, has been reinstated as the Empress, the Great Mother of the Underworld.

However, Eris already had all her power, so she could do little for Emilia.
She was only a nominal empress, a scarecrow famous only by her name.

However, Emilia was not dissatisfied with this situation.

She was rather comfortable.
This is because if she is a scarecrow, she can act freely as long as she does not burden Eris.
Emilia, who did not want to get involved in complex politics and did not want to quarrel with her daughter, whom she had barely reunited with, had no intention of lusting after her power.

But she was too bored to stay still.
She wanted to do something.
She wanted to do something that would entertain her daughter and help the Demon Realm.

‘Empress Emilia informs you. If you are interested, please read this article.’

While thinking about what to do, Emilia came up with a good idea.
She immediately talked to Eris, and Eris readily agreed.
Emilia immediately put up her poster and recruited her volunteers.

What Emilia is trying to do is to forcibly unite four angels, including Miriel, with the demons.

‘Those who want to live forever with the angels who gave the final blow to the demon king Leviathan, come right now! Don’t hesitate if you want to leave great blood to her descendants!’

Dozens of angels who supported the demon lord Leviathan in an ambush.
After the fall of Seongye, all of them were captured, and only four survived.
The rest succumbed to the training of the succubus and became fallen angels themselves.
One by one she bowed her head, realizing that no matter how hard she tried, nothing came back.

The only ones who survived were four, including Miriel.

These were the captains who led the death squad.
And they were the ones who dealt the final blow to the demon king Leviathan.
These four people defeated a cataclysm that even the brave Emilia could not defeat.

He did what no one else had done.
There will be no one in this world who has more value than that.
If you take them as wives and give birth to offspring, what greater honor can there be in the world than this?
Emilia emphasized her advantages and attracted her applicants.

‘I am the judge. I’m strict, so be prepared. Those who do unpleasant things, I will personally turn them into livestock.’

I had no intention of getting involved with men.

Emilia truly wanted people who would take care of the angels.
Those who did not meet the conditions were ruthlessly beaten, and those who disobeyed the results were punished appropriately.
She was converted into a woman and sent to a ranch.
The demons, who were turned into livestock for nothing, faced the miserable fate of being exploited for their mother’s milk and giving birth to monsters.

‘Congratulations. You got the chance to embrace them.’

After passing a strict examination, four demon officers were given the opportunity to mingle with the angels.
She clearly showed that she was sincere in her determination to take responsibility until the end, and succeeded in persuading her Emilia by presenting as proof that she had enough money to handle.

The man who mixed Miriel and her body, Rhys, also persuaded Emilia in the same way.
Her hair color was the same blue as Miriel’s, and it was short.
Her eyes were indigo instead of yellow, but if they hadn’t been of different races, they would have looked like siblings.

She has enough wealth to entrust the most precious Miriel, and her personality is not bad.
Emilia immediately stamped her pass.

Thanks to this, Rhys was able to meet Miriel and she was able to have sex every day.

‘If you betray my expectations… You know?’

That is, although she was warned that if she did something against expectations, she would kill her right away.
Not only Reese, but also the other three.
They thought it was okay to leave it to them, so they gave them a stamp of acceptance, but if they abused them, their heads would hang dangling from the hands of the innocently smiling hero.

Of course, Reese was well aware of that.
And he knew very well that there was no need to fret.

It takes a long time to tame a proud woman
Even if she gets annoyed, she has to be patient.
You have to force yourself to give up.
If that happens, Miriel will be Rhys’s, and she won’t be beheaded by Emilia.

Now Miriel is refusing, but she’s just being disingenuous, and change is happening.
The evidence appeared on her two wings.]
Reese gently stroked the changed part of her wing.

“It turned black like this, are you going to keep rejecting it?”
“Keugh!”

The pure white wings, not stained with dust, are dyed black.

It is slowly turning black from the part attached to its back.
Miriel’s wings, which had never changed even after being trained by a succubus, began to change as she mixed with Rhys.

Stroking the wings, Rhys whispered into Miriel’s ear.

“Stop being stubborn. You know? That her other friends had already left to find their own happiness. How long are you going to be stuck here? Do you want to go back to prison again?”
“…”

Currently, Miriel is in a huge inn.
It is famous for being the most well-maintained place in the Demon Capital.

Emilia rented four large rooms with a great view for several months.
Prison is too dark to make love, so it’s better to do it in a warm and bright space.
That was the reason she moved to her inn.

Each of the four angels, including Myriel, was assigned a room, where they mingled daily with the officers who selected them.
The officers did their best to capture the angels by mobilizing all methods except violence, and the angels’ teaching continued day after day.

And after a few months passed, the other three, except Miriel, bowed their heads.

‘I’m sorry, Miriel. I’ve decided to live with Mr. Seo.’

Jael Runt, who had managed to shatter Leviathan’s armor with his axe, was the first to bow her head.
The officer who chose Jaelent was a werewolf, and he liked it because he said that if he met a strong woman like him, he could leave a strong descendant.

This is not unique to the werewolves.
It is a characteristic of the entire demon tribe that reveres strength, and since such a characteristic has continued to this day, they preferred strong women to weak women.

‘If you want to find a strong woman, find someone else! Who do you think would make a wife like you?’

Zallent resisted.
She struggled that she would never be his wife.
But more than that resistance, the werewolf officer was also persistent.

‘Huh? That stop it Stop, gmmaaaaan!’

Werewolves are known for their strong bodies.
Of course, sex could also be done all night long.
Even when night became day, day became night, and night became day again, I was able to hold her all day long.

The officer moved his back nonstop, and his big cock violently tortured the inside of her vagina.
He tortured him all day, filling his womb with thick semen over and over again.
I continued to fill it until it was difficult for my cock to squeeze in any more.

After ejaculating like that, Jallant’s belly bulged out like she was pregnant, and her whole body was drenched in sweat.
In that state, he often passed out, and when he woke up, he had to mix with the officer again.
I had no choice but to be beaten every day without a break.

‘My, please. Please stop, stop Please don’t fuck me anymore.’

Even in front of the Leviathan, where being alive itself was a disaster, Jaelent, who was not discouraged, did not have the courage to endure being raped so relentlessly.

If you faint and get up, you are raped, and if you faint and wake up, you are raped again.
When I was being trained by a succubus, I had time to rest so I could endure it, but this time I didn’t even have that time.

‘Bah, I’ll accept it. All in all, I’ll take you to the West. Oh, and the baby will be delighted too.’

In the end, he jaelunt declared surrender.
She succumbed to unappreciative, rough sex.
I even got pregnant here, so there was no way to step back.
There was no answer other than to lower my head.

Afterwards, Zallent left for a new home with the werewolf officer.
She told her to find someone else, and the angel who spit out her swear words ended up becoming the officer’s wife herself.

‘Minerva is precious. But I want to live with this person more than that.’

Rahat, who pierced Leviathan’s chest with an arrow and created an opportunity to deliver the final blow, apologized to Miriel and left.
She decided to join her Asmodian officer to gain her own just like Jaelunt.

The officer who chose Rahat was a Druid.
The Druids, who use nature itself as their weapon, were also well aware of plants.
The plants used to make aphrodisiac were also well known.

The Druid officer filled the room with the plant ‘Sudmit’, the raw material of the aphrodisiac.
White pollen spread in the confined space, and Lahat inhaled it.
He had to force himself to drink even though he didn’t want to drink because the officer had a vine plant to keep him from covering his nose and mouth.

‘Ah uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh!’

Rahat, who inhaled her pollen, left her distraught.

She had forgotten all about why she was here and why she had to suffer like this.
She only remembered her name and her past.
She only wanted one thing.

‘Aaaaah

Want to fill I want to fill the space between the crotch, or the inside of the vagina, and the uterus with something.
I want to fill my mouth with something. Anything is fine, so I want her to commit herself.
A craving that he wouldn’t even think about if it was Lahart normally bloomed.
The creeper forced its mouth open, so there was nothing to do but scream.

Water trickled down between her crotches, but rubbing her thighs was impossible as the vines held her legs apart.
It was impossible to console yourself.
Begging was the only salvation.

‘Do it, please do it. Please, please, please!’

Eventually, Lahat asked the officer to do it.
I want you to be fucked in a mess.
To fill this void.
He demanded to be filled with your semen.
He opened the vaginal opening with his hand and begged for his cock to enter.

Everything was according to the Druid officer’s plan.

‘Oh, thank you. Thank you very much. Master!’

Instead of forcibly committing it, they open a hole for themselves and make them ask for it to be violated.
It naturally makes you consider yourself the master.
It was for this reason that he filled the room with plants, the raw material of the aphrodisiac, and forced him to inhale them.

And Lahat, who was played by the officer, gave up his body according to his will.
Every time the thick cock hit the entrance to the womb, Rahat let out a loud groan.
I couldn’t breathe for joy when my womb was full of semen, and when I kissed the officer I was so happy I couldn’t help it.

‘I will go. I will go to your hometown I don’t need Minerva anymore.’

Undeterred by the succubus training, Lahat bowed his head to the Druid officer’s trick.
He abandoned Minerva, whom he admired so much, and fell into a slave who only wanted to be embraced by his master.

‘Miriel, let’s give up now. We lost Because you lost, you bow your head too. Don’t be stubborn.’

Spira, who briefly held back Leviathan with his excellent swordsmanship, also declared surrender.

The officer who dealt with Spira was a harpy.
Like angels, they are a race with wings, but the location of their wings is different.

If angels had wings on their backs, the harpies’ arms themselves were wings.
There were always numerous feathers hanging down the arms, and the harpies were able to fly using both arms.
When it soars up into the sky, it is often evaluated that its appearance is magnificent.

There were many evaluations that the sex act was very rough as much as it was magnificent.

‘Huh? Are you buying again? Hey, stop it, stop it! That’s enough!’

Spira was always made to lie down, and a Harpy officer rode on top of it.

And without any acknowledgment, he stabbed his cock.
It was thrusting so fast that I wondered if my uterus was rupturing.
Spira didn’t even have time to feel it.
Just, her pain tormented her.

‘Stop it, stop it, please stop it. Please, please, please!’

Poke and ejaculate, prod and ejaculate again. Only repeat this
Spira pleaded, but the officer did not listen.
I didn’t even listen to Spira’s doctor.
Her only focus was on what was bothering her.

‘Don’t grab my wings! Please don’t hold me! It hurts! It hurts!’

He rammed his cock while holding her with a force to break her wings,

‘Huh? Whoa! Whoa! Ugh!’

He forcibly turned her face and stole her lips.
He didn’t stop pounding her cock until Spira’s struggle stopped, until he forced her tongue into her mouth and forced her saliva to flow.

‘Okay, I’ll follow you. I’ll follow you, I’ll have your baby, stop now, please, please!’

In the end, Spira begged for her hands and gave in.
I will follow you for the rest of my life, so please don’t push me like that.
She begged to be kinder.
The harpy officer complied, and they haven’t been rough since.

The reason for not handling it roughly was simple.

Because I swore to obey.
As if to prove that it wasn’t just her words, Spira shook her hips more actively and kissed her more aggressively and intensely.
She didn’t want to be tortured again, so she was more passionate about her sex.

Afterwards, Spira also left for a new home with a Harpy officer.

Everyone had left, and now only Miriel was left in the inn.

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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