Chapter 72 – Episode 15 – Past Experience: Hero Emilia (A Hero Who Is Transformed by the Archmage)

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

Diana is a person who cares more about her pupils than anyone else.
He would even lay down his life for that disciple.
The disciple also sincerely believes and follows such Diana.

However, what would the disciple do if he found out that the master he respected so much had fallen into the devil’s minion?
I am most afraid of the mother and daughter heading towards catastrophe.

-Hero Emilia 〈 Diary 〉-

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“Ahuuuuu!”

Archmage Diana is a person with too much confidence.

According to those who knew her well, she was a child who hated losing from an early age.
Who does he resemble?
It was not uncommon for him to be so bluffed that he would always get back-toured and shed tears, but since he started formally learning magic, no one could call it bluffing.

The little child who had nothing but bravado was reborn as a genius who earned the title of a great wizard at the youngest age.

Grand wizard.
A person who has reached the pinnacle of all wizards. One who is proficient in all magic.
And he has a stronger desire for knowledge than anyone else.
Diana attained the position most coveted by all wizards.

A young blue chick that has yet to bear fruit has earned the title of Archmage.
This news was a big topic not only in Dunpole, the city of wizards, but also in the entire kingdom.
At a young age, he obtained a title that was difficult to obtain even after a lifetime of training.
Rumors even circulated that perhaps a talented person who would greatly develop the human world had finally been born.

“Ahuuuuu!”

However, even though she has earned her title of Archmage, Diana’s personality remains the same.
She is still cocky and full of bravado.
If you are a high-ranking person, he doesn’t even keep the etiquette that you should keep.
Because of her behavior that doesn’t match her status, anyone who sees her for the first time will have no choice but to tilt her head to see if she really is a great mage.

It was the same with Emilia.
When she first met Diana, her first thought was that she might be cheating.

‘Hello, are you a warrior? Nice to meet you. I am Diana he’s a wizard Shall we have a drink? It’s okay, no one will curse at you for being drunk. This is my mansion, so it’s no problem to shout loudly.’

Let’s go ahead and drink alcohol first.
Emilia let out a sigh when she saw Diana, who had made up her mind and brought out dozens of bottles of her liquor.

She wanted to have an in-depth discussion about what she should prepare for when she goes to Pandemonium, and what strategy she should use to deal with Leviathan.
Since he was a great wizard, he must have been wiser than himself, so he thought he might give a wise answer.
It doesn’t seem like she’s going empty-handed, so Emilia visited her mansion with a basket of fruit.

I did, but I would have thought she was actually a drinker.
In fact, Diana’s mansion kept various types of liquor.
He collected all the famous alcoholic beverages in the human world, including liquor made with high-quality ingredients as well as liquor of unknown year.
I collected so much that I had to build a separate warehouse.
Later, when she visited the warehouse, Emilia’s mouth fell open when she saw her immeasurable amount of wine.

‘Why are you here? It’s for my son-in-law. Isn’t it natural for a master to sacrifice himself for the sake of his pupil?’

A pretentious, alcohol-loving archmage.
Even such an archmage has deep affection for his disciple.
He even said that he would not mind selling the mansion for his pupil.
As they drank together all night, Emilia could see how much Diana cared for her pupil.

‘That child is a blessing to me. He’ll be the only one who truly cares about me.’

She was Diana, who had earned the title of Archmage, but she had no disciples under her.
It’s because her cheeky attitude, which has continued since her childhood, caught her ankle.

She’ll be more than enough to tell you to do chores, let alone teach her properly.
Rumors like that spread so much that Diana couldn’t find her apprentice.
Even when she belatedly explained that she didn’t, no one listened to her.

A magician needs a disciple to pass on his knowledge.
Even the lowest-ranking mages carry their apprentices with them.
Even if the knowledge he has acquired is only a rat tail, his apprentice will develop it further.
So, a wizard of a certain age has at least one disciple, and he passes on the knowledge he has honed so far.

Dunpole actively encourages mages to accept disciples by giving them support money.
It is for the very simple reason that the human world can develop further if there are more students who can acquire and develop knowledge.
If necessary, we provide support for books needed for living together or education.

However, if there are no disciples, the city will not give any support, let alone money.
Not only support, but people also point fingers at it as a defective product.
They are criticized as if no one wanted to be a disciple because they didn’t gain much, or if they didn’t want to become a disciple in order to gain some popularity.
Even if there is a reason why it is difficult to recruit disciples for some reason.

Diana is also a famous wizard, but she is criticized by people for not having a single disciple.
In fact, vicious rumors circulated that the level was not an idiot, or that it was the kingdom’s trickery to put forward the modifier that it was the youngest.
She even went so far as to say that she should reconsider whether or not receiving the title of Archmage is appropriate.
Sensing her sense of crisis, Diana tried to recruit her students somehow, but no one came looking for her.

To say that she has no one to pass on the knowledge she has accumulated so far. Diana was deeply discouraged.
She hadn’t expected that her own actions would hold her back like this.
Diana, who could not remain as she was, pondered seriously whether she should bow her head to her rival and beg him for one of her pupils.

Then, a girl came by.
She has great respect for Diana, and she has begged her to accept her as her disciple.

‘I want to become a disciple of the Archmage. Please accept me as your disciple!’

The child was an orphan.
She was one of those beggars you often see in the slums.
Ai, who had a lot of interest in her magic, went to her Diana with the idea that she had to pay for it.

Diana was overjoyed and accepted the child as her apprentice.
Being her first disciple in her own life, her joy is indescribable.
It didn’t matter if she was an orphan with nothing.
She started out with nothing, and like herself she rose to this position, and if she worked hard, she would become equal to herself.
Diana taught the child with her utmost sincerity.
The relationship between the two was so close that she looked like her mother and daughter.

‘I am fighting for that child. I don’t need anything else. As long as he can grow up well, I’ll do anything.’

He was a child who looked at himself without prejudice.
He was a disciple who sincerely followed him.
Diana wanted to create a peaceful world where such a disciple could live in peace.

This was the real reason Diana joined her expedition.

“Hauuuuu? Whoa! Whoa!”

Emilia was slightly taken aback by the attitude that she would even give up her life for her pupil.
She never thought that someone she thought was just a drinker would be someone with such a strong spirit of sacrifice.
Emilia realized that she shouldn’t judge her simply by her appearance.

‘You are Diana’s disciple. I am Emilia He’s what people say is the hero.’

Emilia had met Diana’s pupil before.
Emilia still remembers that girl with her dark blue short hair and indigo blue eyes.
The image of her disciple, who was desperately tearing Diana away from entering her expedition, was still faint.
Remembering that time, Emilia couldn’t bear to follow her words.

Even though she did it voluntarily, she ended up taking her master to death because of herself.

‘I’ll promise. I will send your master safely to your side. A hero always keeps a promise once spoken.’

At this time, Emilia made a promise.
I promise to send Diana safely to Dunpole.
Emilia, who had been separated from her parents, did not want her two mothers and daughters to suffer the same pain as she did.

“Whoa, whoa, whoa? Whouuuuu!”

It is said that the present disciple succeeded her master and became the Archmage.
The child who used to be an orphan is now sitting in the highest position recognized by people.
From Diana’s point of view, it must be a very emotional day.

But wouldn’t her pupils also despair when they heard the news?

“Oh, all, Diana, my, please stop, stop it!”

The fact that the master he respected so much became an aide to the demon king.
The fact that she is taking the lead in transforming humans into demons.

And wouldn’t it be a shock to learn that she is now converting warriors into sex slaves?

“Hold on a little longer, Emilia. It’s all over now.”

Diana just looked at Emilia, who begged her to be released, with a calm expression.
The green-haired sorceress in a white robe remained unfazed by the suffering of her comrades.
Rather, with eyes full of anticipation, he was eagerly waiting for the results to come out soon.

“Whoa, uh, why, why, why you…”

Emilia is now trapped inside her egg.
It is being remodeled with its limbs tied to a pile of tentacles inside the egg.
Tentacles are stuck all over her body. Not only her eyes, but also her ears and nose are all embedded.
Her mouth is also forcibly opened, and numerous tentacles are sticking out of her open mouth.
If it was a piece of her blood-drenched flesh, the tentacles had all been stitched up.

In that state, the drug was injected.
The drug, which flowed into her body through the wriggling tentacles, drove Emilia’s body into an irreversible state.

“Ahhhhh!”

Sick. I can’t stand it. Can’t stand it. Emilia’s tears welled up at the pain of being hacked to pieces with her sword.
Her hot breath burst out of her mouth, but it only added to the pain.

“Hauuuuu!”

The body is also unusually hot. Hot and too empty
It’s empty and I want to fill it. I want to fill the lower part with something.
Thick tentacles were already stuck in her pussy and anus, and they were repeatedly entering and exiting.
But that wasn’t enough to quench the thirst that had risen to the top of his head.

“Ahuuuuu!”
‘I want bigger, bigger. Something bigger than this!’

Too small. The tentacles protruding through the body are too small. The size is too small to be satisfactory.

Want something bigger I want a beefy pillar of meat that will rupture my womb.
I want a pillar to trample on myself.
I want a pole that can fill my stomach with thick semen.

Like Leviathan for example.

“Hauuuuu!”

Emilia shook her head and brought her to her senses.

‘Uh, why, why does the demon lord come to mind?’

Thinking of a guy who treats you as a slave?
I also imagined getting stuck in the guy’s cock.
I imagined myself being beaten up by her mess and her heart beating.
The fact that she wanted the memories of her herself, which she didn’t even want to recall, shocked Emilia.

“Ahhhhh.”
‘I don’t want to think about it, but his cock keeps flickering.’

Even though she was so shocked, she kept looking.
I keep seeing her being raped by Leviathan.
I keep thinking that it would be nice if his big cock ate her pussy deliciously.
If you can do that, this emptiness will disappear too.

The thought of wanting to believe that was eating away at Emilia’s heart.

“Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!”
‘Why am I doing this? Could it be because of this?’

Emilia’s guess was correct.

It is a drug.
Drugs injected through the tentacles are turning Emilia from her roots.
They are trained to be faithful to only one emotion.
She digs holes in everything that makes up the warrior’s body, including skin, muscles, bones, organs, cells, and nerves, and carves those emotions into it.
She is transforming Emilia into a doll that moves only for that emotion.

That feeling is pleasure.
A drug that will clear up your body full of excitement
A poison that can bury all anger, resentment, sadness, and hatred.
Once engraved as a drug assistant, this time Diana intends to firmly inscribe her Emilia’s body.

A curse in the name of pleasure.
I will place a curse on Emilia that will never be lifted.
Cursed Emilia will become Leviathan’s slave.
Even if you don’t like it, it will in the end.

“Ahhhhh? Whouuuuu!”

Until the remodeling was complete, all Emilia could do was make a meaningless struggle.