Chapter 51 – Episode 8- Miriel Obeys (7)
*All characters appearing are adults.
*This is a fictional story that is nothing but fiction. Never follow
‘Miss Minerva. This is Miriel. I’m really sorry for breaking the news this way.’
Miriel informed her most important person of her current situation.
She put her naked body and her voice full of joy into her crystal ball.
Her crystal ball was delivered to Emilia, and Emilia activated the crystal ball herself and showed her video letter to her counterpart.
That opponent was the goddess Minerva.
‘I will start with the words of apology. Miss Minerva. I became a fallen angel.’
Miriel showed her two wings of her own, dyed black.
Her white wings, which symbolized her innocence, became black wings tainted with her desire.
Miriel, who did not want to become a fallen angel, was reborn as the one she hated the most.
But she didn’t have Miriel’s sad look on her face.
She was smiling brightly like a happy person.
‘And I ended up embracing the seed of her demon. There are triplets sleeping in my stomach right now.’
Miriel carefully stroked her very swollen belly.
As a result of endless intercourse with the demon officer Rhys, she became pregnant.
Thanks to Emilia’s administration of her stimulant, she was about to give birth.
Miriel found it difficult to breathe as her stomach was heavy.
‘Haha. This, this person is my West. I decided to accept this person’s love.’
Reese’s appearance also appeared in the video.
However, considering Reese’s safety, she came out without showing her face.
She didn’t know what would happen to her if she looked at Minerva for nothing.
Miriel proudly introduced her while stroking West’s tight muscles.
‘Really hard, right? As hard as it was, it was really amazing to sleep. I fell in love with that cock.’
She hadn’t even put it in yet, but Miriel’s face, already delusional about having sex with her, was greatly flushed.
She hated it at first, but not anymore.
She was just a bitch waiting impatiently for when she would be able to taste West’s cock.
‘I really hated demons. You know very well that Minerva is the enemy who killed my family, right? So, she always rejected Seo-Bang-nim’s marriage proposals. I thought it would be better for me to just die than to accept this bastard’s marriage proposal.’
To Miriel, the demon tribe was an enemy that could not live under the same sky.
How could she live with those who killed her own parents?
It was better to end his life than to live.
So, she always bitterly rejected Reese’s marriage proposals.
‘But not anymore. I decided to let go of the grudge.
If I don’t throw it away, I can’t love the West.’
The saying that there is a grudge is an old saying.
The most precious thing to Miriel is love.
Her lover’s love for herself, her own love for her lover. For the sake of her love, I could always throw away even the slightest resentment.
Although she hates her demons, she loves Rhys so much more than that.
‘I made up my mind to become the wife of Mr. Seo. Please forgive me for this, Minerva. I can’t live without him.’
Miriel earnestly asked.
She asked to forgive herself for becoming a fallen angel.
Please forgive yourself for falling in love with her demons.
She bowed her head to have her mercy on herself who had no choice but to make this choice.
‘And I’m going to make one earnest request to Minerva.’
And Miriel gave her heartfelt advice to her goddess who nurtured her.
‘Please cooperate with Demon King Eris. We need the power of calamity to stop what Minerva fears. The other goddesses won’t listen to Minerva anymore. There is no answer other than fighting. I’m sure Minerva-sama knows it well.’
Her own sister was captured by the demon king.
It is constantly being humiliated and used as a breeding ground for monsters.
The existence that can be called the mother of the world is treated as a livestock.
It’s not enough to treat them as livestock, so I’m trying to make them into dolls.
Can’t tolerate this
The sin of insulting her goddess can never be washed away.
The other goddesses won’t let this go unnoticed.
All living beings will be held accountable for her crime of raping her own sister.
To them, living beings are just the same sinners.
Victims and perpetrators are all equally guilty.
Therefore, when Advent arrives, not only demons but also angels and humans will all be slaughtered.
For failing to protect her sister was no different from a grave sin to the gods.
They don’t value anyone but themselves.
Knowing this, Mistress Minerva always feared that her sisters would commit atrocities.
So she tried to somehow work her things out on her own line.
Because the demon king Leviathan could not be dealt with on her own, she had no choice but to borrow the power of her sisters, but she did not want to extend her hand again.
‘Can’t we just wipe it all away? Is it the simplest way?’
One of her sisters, who agreed to lend her powers, once made such a remark.
None of the sisters objected to the remark except Minerva.
If Minerva was in danger, she might have really wiped it out.
And the worst happened.
Minerva has become a prisoner of her demons, and she is constantly humiliated.
It was as if the goddesses had a reason to invade.
It’s not strange when she commits a massacre.
There is only one way to overcome this crisis.
‘Tell the demon king everything. Please tell me how to make the gods fall.’
Use force to subdue the goddesses.
Collaborate with Leviathan’s children to capture the heavenly realm.
That is the only way to stop the carnage.
That’s the only solution
In order to write that solution, Minerva’s cooperation is essential.
Miriel believed that Minerva would definitely cooperate.
‘I believe. My mother would never betray me.’
Minerva values all life in this world.
As much as she values it, she loathes her sisters for disrespecting living things.
If her sisters do something irreparable, Minerva will risk her life to stop them.
Miriel believes.
That her mother, who raised her, would not betray her.
She believed that she would protect them, as she always had.
Even if it is at any cost.
‘Then goodbye. Next time we meet, I’ll show you my children.’
After that, the video stopped playing.
“How are you? Are you sad that your precious daughter is going on her own?”
Emilia asked as she retrieved her crystal ball.
It was a large space where she and her restrained goddess, dressed in a black dress that exposed her bosom, were present.
It was too wide for two people, but it was the perfect place to torture a god.
“You don’t say anything. Is it because you’ve been in the studio for too long?”
This is an open space.
A workshop specially built to make the goddess Minerva her puppet.
It was built in a place not far from Mawangseong.
Numerous troops were deployed in case of emergency, and traps were installed throughout the facility to prevent intruders.
Even after that, more troops will be expanded, and Demon King Eris came to check if the guards were properly standing.
It’s overkill, but it’s a necessary measure.
Because the opponent is a goddess, not an ordinary woman.
She is a goddess, so you never know what kind of unexpected situation might happen.
Unforeseen circumstances can happen, so be prepared.
If things go wrong, the Demon Realm itself might disappear.
‘Make them vomit unconditionally, regardless of means and methods.’
Eris, who learned of the existence of other gods through Emilia, instructed Minerva to gather information.
I don’t mind torture if necessary.
If you can find any weakness in the enemy, you must use all the rough methods.
For that reason, a workshop was established.
Originally, it was intended to be treated as a test subject in the basement of the castle, but I couldn’t neglect it anymore than I heard that there was a powerful enemy.
You have to go very thoroughly.
If you’re going to do it, you have to do it right.
Eventually, under the direction of the demon king Eris, the goddess Minerva was confined to the workshop here instead of the temple where she lived, and was buried in a pile of her tentacles.
The device she made to humiliate her goddess unfortunately broke down.
It had the ability to permanently operate her device using the power of the goddess, but the power was not enough for machines to handle.
Therefore, it is being redesigned so that it will work even if it absorbs the power of her goddess as much as it wants.
Until that is completed, she is buried in a pile of tentacles and is constantly tossed around.
“Huh!”
The goddess’s limbs were bound by tentacles, and her breasts were also occupied by tentacles.
The tentacles that opened her mouth and swallowed the pink peaks writhed incessantly, sucking her breast milk.
A moan flowed from the goddess’s mouth whenever her breasts fluttered.
The lower leg was the same.
The tentacles stuck in the anus induced excreta to come out, and when they came out, they ate them all without leaving a single drop.
The tentacles that invaded the inside of the womb constantly stirred the inside, and when the juice leaked out, it ate them all as well.
Tormented only to eat.
The more she ate, the more vigorously her tentacles moved, and the goddess, unable to bear the stimuli she was increasing, twisted her body.
Even if you twist it, the tentacles won’t come off.
“Huh!”
Her naked body, not wearing a single thread, was covered in gooey slime.
Her tentacles were smeared with her own bodily fluid, but it was no ordinary bodily fluid.
Once applied, it has the effect of reaching the climax immediately.
It was made by mixing it with a drug developed by Diana and her researchers.
The pile of tentacles that humiliate the goddess is made up of bodily fluids mixed with the drug.
A tool that was simply used to prolong the life of the host has now become the optimal tool to humiliate the goddess.
“Huuuuu!”
The tentacles groped the body of the goddess without rest, smearing her bodily fluids.
Her legs, thighs, stomach, arms, face, and head were all that could be reached.
Even the goddess’s fine white hair, which reached her waist, was stained with gooey slime.
“Ha-ha, ha-ha, ha-ha, ha-ha…”
Thanks to that, Minerva struggled even to breathe.
With each breath she let out, the sword of her pleasure sliced through the body of the goddess.
A poison of excitement seeped into her mangled wounds, and that poison cursed the goddess’ mind with a longing for something of her own.
Want to fill
I want to fill my wet bottom with something.
He wants you to fuck him with a cock.
I want you to fill me with semen.
Such longing welled up in the heart of the goddess.
The red pupils of the goddess continued to shake at that longing.
A fear welled up in the heart of the goddess that she must overcome, but she could not.
Fear settled on the face of her goddess, who had always been full of determination.
‘What am I doing now? What will happen next? Will things go according to mother’s words?’
If she had been a normal woman, she would have collapsed after not having lasted a day.
You would have become her slave, clamoring for her cock, for her cum.
At least Minerva was able to endure because she was a goddess.
Even though she was brought here and tortured for months, she has maintained her sanity so far thanks to the goddess’s strong body.
Not once did she utter a pleading voice, even though her face was red and she was gasping for breath.
However, because of this body, Minerva fell further into the abyss.
Minerva was so afraid that she had fallen further into the abyss.
She was so afraid that she too might fall into evil in the end.
She was very afraid that her mother’s prophecy might come true.
‘If I could have escaped then…’
Minerva did not forget her work when the capital fell.
‘Come on, come. The neck of her goddess is here. If you don’t mind her life, come on!’
When the celestial capital fell, the temple where Minerva stayed was also besieged by her demons.
The angels fought desperately to protect even her Minerva, but in the end they allowed her to invade her throne room where the goddess resided.
Minerva was not easily captured.
With her rather overwhelming power, she slaughtered countless demon soldiers.
Even though she gave half of her power to crafting the holy sword as her price, she only had half of her power to fight her demons.
Her throne room was filled with her blood and corpse, and Minerva’s body was stained with the blood of her demons.
The demons, who thought that she would be able to capture her goddess easily, were taken aback by the unexpected counterattack.
Taking advantage of this gap, Minerva attempted to slip out of her temple.
You have to go out and rally the angels.
Gather the survivors and strike back.
I don’t know how much she has left, but she can’t sit still.
For eons of time, she did not want the land she cultivated herself to be taken away by her filthy demons.
Minerva’s plan collapsed mercilessly.
‘Ugh? This chain… No way?’
In order to capture her goddess, Demon King Eris prepared a special weapon.
Based on the data of the holy sword analyzed by the previous demon king, he made a chain for restraint.
Once chained, the god is stripped of all power and rendered powerless.
Minerva was struck by these chains.
Dozens of elite demon soldiers ambushed by Eris all at once threw her chains and bound Minerva, and Minerva could not resist and fell to her knees.
Captured like that, Minerva was humiliated in front of everyone.
‘Uhhhhh! Ugh!’
Imprisoned by a mechanical device developed to humiliate the goddess, Minerva suffered endless insults.
A stick filled with semen was inserted into the entrance of the pussy, and a hose was connected to the anus to suck in the excrement.
A breast pump was attached to the breast to extract milk.
The hemispherical milking machine had a hose connected to it, and the end of the hose was connected to an empty barrel.
Hundreds of barrels were placed to extract the goddess’ milk.
A pipe had been inserted into his mouth.
Deep in the throat, the pipe was connected to two large barrels.
One is full of mucus and the other is full of gas.
When the device was activated, gas and mucilage simultaneously flowed through the pipe down the goddess’ throat and into her body.
Each time it flowed in, Minerva had a seizure.
‘Oooh! Whoa! Ugh!’
Mucus and gas are mixed with aphrodisiacs.
A very poisonous aphrodisiac was used that would turn even the strongest warrior into a madman if he drank it once.
Because she was a goddess, she was not immediately defeated, but she suffered just like other women.
Her body was always covered with excitement, and she couldn’t stand it, so her body trembled.
‘Bur, you can’t escape. If you use force, this is more… Uhhhhh?’
She tried to escape by force, but to no avail.
Since the device itself uses Minerva’s power as a source, she is simply absorbed if she uses it.
And the absorbed power helped make the device more active, and further torment Minerva.
Then why not use force?
Unfortunately, that method is not wise either.
In addition to Minerva’s power, excrement is used as an energy source to power the device.
Therefore, there was no way to stop the device.
‘It doesn’t work out. No way, this!’
It was impossible to escape by force.
This is because the metal material that restrains Minerva is the same as the chain used to subdue Minerva.
Realizing this belatedly, Minerva’s face was stained with despair.
‘Go, my heart… Don’t squeeze, don’t squeeze!’
She was breastfed all the time through a milking machine attached to her breasts.
It had been a long time since giving birth, so her wetness was dry, but because of the large doses of the drug, her breasts were enlarged, and her breasts were filled to the point that her areolas and nipples were red.
The drug was not administered only once.
Medicines were administered every evening, and each time her breasts grew larger and the amount of milk she exploited increased.
At her breasts, which were growing day by day, Minerva was terrified, and she trembled with horror at the numerous vats that were always filled with her own breast milk.
‘Good good! Let’s drink more, let’s drink more!’
Even dreams were manipulated arbitrarily.
A mass of tentacles was always attached to the back of her head, and the mass of tentacles pierced the goddess’s head with numerous tentacles inside her body.
The tentacles that penetrated her brain injected drugs and immobilized her goddess, forcing her to dream of happy days every day.
Minerva had no choice but to be defeated.
Even if she wanted to resist, she couldn’t use her strength, and it was impossible to resist the tentacles with her weakened body as she was weakened by repeated insults every day.
She had no answers other than being lethargic.
‘Aaaaagh! Demons, demons are coming out. My, I am, I am aaaaa!’
The stick that violated her uterus was filled with semen.
The owner of semen is a monster.
The semen of the monster regularly filled the womb, and Minerva became pregnant after repeating it every day.
And soon after, she became pregnant and gave birth to a monster.
‘This is impossible. My, I gave birth to a monster… Don’t look Please don’t look at me’
Loved by everyone, she herself gives birth to a terrible monster.
She always had to give birth in front of everyone, and Minerva’s face always filled with despair at the sight of her humiliation.
The same was true of the angels watching over it.
Everyone shed bloody tears at the miserable words of the goddess they trusted and followed.
She can’t get away no matter what she does.
I have no choice but to suffer like this.
Pussy and anus are fucked in front of everyone, and breast milk is always exploited through a milking machine.
The more she is exploited, the bigger her breasts get.
She always dreams of happy times, but when she wakes up, she sees her belly pregnant with her monster and screams.
Every day was living hell.
‘Oh, where are you taking me? Me, what else are you trying to do to me?’
Minerva, who had been tortured like that, was suddenly freed.
Without knowing why she was released, Minerva was brought to the workshop with Emilia.
‘Tell me everything you know. Tell me everything about her goddess If you don’t tell me, this will be your grave.’
The reason she was brought to the workshop in the first place was to use her as a test subject.
If she can transform the goddess into her demons, even if she can’t transform, if she can brainwash her, she will benefit in many ways.
For this reason, Eris intended to make Minerva merely her doll.
But when she came across her information about other goddesses, Eris changed her mind.
She tortures her constantly, making her vomit out all of her god’s weaknesses.
Do not kill her, but give her indelible pleasure until she opens her mouth herself.
Even if she couldn’t transform, it was possible to inflict pain on her.
Eris instructed her to get information from her by any means necessary, and Minerva, who did not open her mouth, was once again at the mercy of her tentacles.
Naturally, Minerva tried to free herself from her tentacles by brute force, but she was futile.
This is because the workshop where her goddess is imprisoned is also made of the same metal.
Minerva was unable to use her powers because she was made of the same metal as the chains she used to subdue the goddess.
Confined to her workshop, Minerva was nothing more than her stout cattle.
‘No, don’t tell me. No matter what you guys do, I have no intention of selling my sisters into slavery!’
Even though she was being teased again, Minerva kept her mouth shut.
I would never sell out her sister even if I couldn’t stand her pleasure.
Although she is always at odds with her because of her different values, that doesn’t mean she has the slightest desire to hand her over as a slave to the demons.
After all, she was a precious family member to Minerva.
She held out for her family like that, but she couldn’t protect her daughters she raised herself.