Chapter 63 – Return (7)

“That, stop… ! What are you doing… !”

“Castration.”

Saying that, Evan brought a pair of scissors from the kitchen. Effort heard Evan’s words and began to go mad even more madly.

“Gee, castrate! Hey, you crazy bastards! Release it now! These psycho bastards! I will inform Priest Rumia of this fact! I will inform the guard post about this and throw all of you into devil worshipers!”

Evan giggled at the sight of the Effort glowing. Sophia also raised the corner of her mouth and said to Evan.

“Master. You can’t make fun of me too much. Do you really believe it?”

Evan nodded and dropped the scissors again. It was only after seeing him put the scissors out of his hand that Efort lowered his head as if he was relieved.

“Hey, I’m going to cut off your dirty cock and use it somewhere. Even a bastard won’t eat your cock because it’s small and tough.”

However, the insulting words that came through the back of his head were words that Effort could not just ignore.

“This, Ino Ohm!”

Effort’s roar dissipated into the air. He was still attached to his chair by a leash, and there was no way he could resist. Exposing anger in an environment from which one could not escape was the same as giving the opponent the hilt.

Effort turned to Evan and Sophia, who laughed at him, and shouted at Alice, who was looking down at him from the second floor.

“Alice! What is this? Uh! I was friends with Carlson! No matter how late I was, no matter how much I was possessed by the devil, could you treat me this way as I was your father’s friend?”

“Did Carlson try to sell my mom? Like being a prostitute.”

Hearing Alice’s question, Efort closed his mouth and averted his gaze. Alice looked straight down at Effort and said.

“Besides, do you know how many people around here have suffered because of humans like you? There’s a rumor all over town that if your peasant’s wife is pretty, she’ll rape her. By the way, did you think that the maid who works for the Florentine family would really like a human like you? Did you really think you could truly love?”

Effort looked around in a cold sweat. There was no hole through which to escape. He groaned almost in agony.

“Well, what does that have to do with you! Hey, this isn’t right! Would you even kill me? Rumors spread throughout the town that you were invited to the Plancia family mansion! If you kill me, of course there will be an investigation! Release it now! If I solve it right away, I will not make it an issue because I have done something wrong on this issue. Huh? Even thinking about the past… ! Town… ! Ugh… !”

“Are you not going to kill me?”

Evan gagged Effort’s mouth as he spoke longer. She shoved a thick rag into his mouth, then she rolled up a towel and tied Efort’s mouth once more. Effort looked at Evan, motionless and snorting.

Evan seemed to know what he wanted to say without even asking. Evan said, stretching out both of his hands.

“I told you. He said he was castrated.”

“Ugh! Oops! Ugh!”

Effort howled frantically again, but his cries did not escape the window. Sophia and Evan whispered into Effort’s ears, holding plenty of Magi in their hands.

“I’ll make you a man with a good life.”

“Oops! Ugh!”

Evan covered Effort’s head with both hands. Sophia laughed and grabbed Effort’s cheek. Said Evan.

“Are you okay. After accepting pleasure once, it will become a body that cannot be satisfied with anything else. You are just, addicted to this pleasure and become a body that has to come to us once a week.”

“Ugh… ! Turn it off… ! Ugh!”

Efort began twisting his body. However, his stubborn resistance was easily crushed by the strength of the two demons. Pink steam started gushing out of the body, which was glued together as if it were glued together.

This vapor, invisible to the normal human eye, was absorbed by Sophia and Evan’s bodies.

“Aww! Ugh! Turn it off…! Turn off… !”

He shuddered and rolled his eyes.

“Kkeuk… !”

Foam leaked from Effort’s mouth, and his climaxed body limp like a stoned frog. Evan said while shaking his hand.

“Now, let’s take a short break and do a few more. Today, I’ll just get rid of obscene and dirty thoughts from my head.”

*******

Succubus and incubus are demons that use human spirit and desire as the source of their power. If they exercised their strength, they could psychologically castrate or cripple a person. This was a fact that Evan did not know, but Sophia, who had been living as a succubus for a longer time than Evan, knew.

The method was simple.

Giving you pleasure and sucking in the essence until the person’s brain has lost its taste. And, to the head of him who can’t make normal judgments, to keep suggesting.

“Turn it off! Ugh!”

“Effort, you take pleasure in following our orders. Effort You feel good every time you follow our orders.”

Evan and Sophia spent the night hinting at Effort’s head, sucking in and injecting his energies over and over again.

“Uhhhhh! Ehhh…!”

“Effort is the joy of your life to follow our orders. You are delighted to follow our orders.”

The castration work of the two was finished the next morning. As he removed the gag from Effort’s mouth, saliva trickled down with bubbles. Sophia offered water to moisten her parched lips and stuffy mouth.

“Ah… !”

A mentally castrated human becomes a crippled person who cannot respond to any sexual desire. He becomes unable to feel sexual desire when he sees any woman who is alive and breathing, and becomes a being who can only feel pleasure from the pleasure given by the devil.

“Ah… !”

The only pleasure and salvation he gets is the pleasure he gets from absorbing the demon’s energy and the satisfaction that comes from following the devil’s orders. Efort, pale and drawn, sat still, despite the untied leather straps on his hands and feet.

“How do you feel?”

Evan and Sophia laughed and asked questions. Effort looked back and forth between the two demons and rose from his chair. Isabel and Elena, who had risen early, were also focusing their attention on Effort. Effort, who had been standing there with a blank face after staying up all night and drained of his energy, suddenly smiled and knelt down in front of the two of them.

“Evan. Sophia. Just give me orders…”

Evan and Sophia looked at each other and gave a thumbs up.

******

After going back to the mansion, Effort had become a completely new person. He no longer touched the peasants’ wives. He didn’t ask for an excessive level of rent, and he didn’t attend any more drinking parties. There were no rumors about him molesting women on the street, and no stories about him getting drunk and messing around.

He was always dressed neatly and neatly, and always worked in silence with a solemn and firm expression.

“You unlucky bastard.”

Local dignitaries were displeased with such an effort. It was because they felt like they were drawing a line from themselves when they fell in love with a servant of the Plancia family. Effort’s betrayal was a staple of drinking parties. When they had nothing to say, they started the drinking party by cursing at Effort, and even while talking about other things, they cursed at Effort.

“I’m crazy about being a bitch and won’t even come out to a drinking party.”

“It’s said that people change when they love you, but isn’t that just ridiculous?”

“It’s crazy, it’s crazy. If we break up like that, will you come back crying now? What do you like about that 20-year-old young woman, so I will keep dating Effort?”

“That’s right. That’s right.”

There was no logic in their criticism. While presenting unreasonable assumptions and extreme futures, they were hiding envy about what they did not have. Jealousy, which is soggy and dirty, gives off a dirty smell even if you don’t openly take it out.

Whenever they faced their ugliness, they called in silence to cover up their shame. After having a drink with my head down, I brought out another story as if I hadn’t told the story of Effort. Then, all of a sudden, as if not jealous, as if logical and cool-headed, he would cut down the effort.

“You dirty bastard.”

“You dirty bastard.”

Of course, there was no logic to that criticism.

*****

The easier the reason to gather, the easier it is to scatter. The ugliest gatherings, mingled with light jealousy and voyeurism, were always broken by similar desires.

“Okay then, see you next time.”

“Yeah, it was fun.”

The unpleasant drinking party is over. After Effort disappeared, local dignitaries became more and more boring and miserable. All that was left of them was sexual desire and greed that could not be satisfied even if they were satisfied.

Every time he walked down the street at night, he thought of his ugly wife and the peasant women whom he hated even if he offered her heart.

For them, love in their 20s was a dream.

If the person who has achieved their dream is next to them, the person who cannot achieve it becomes that much miserable.

“What?”

While a local retainer went out drinking out of jealousy of Efort, a man with his hair bald and inflated into a ball had to turn his head at the voice calling him.

“Oh, hello.”

Sophia.

A fairy who seduces people with her pink hair and blue eyes.

The moment her eyes met her drunkenly, he had no choice but to become a man and take out her heart.

I had no choice but to take out my heart and kneel on the floor like a moth to a flame.

“Oh my, you are so cute.”

He was a beast because he could give everything to that word.