Chapter 22
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 22
Chapter Title: The Party's Total Annihilation
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Floa’s head was spinning.
Every time this demon who had killed Jackal thrust his hips, she couldn’t catch her breath properly.
Even drawing in air required his permission.
“Hngh!!”
The demon’s massive cock, like a giant skewer, blocked her desperate exhalations.
Her guts felt like they were being pierced through, and her breath caught in her throat.
“Puha! Hngh! Hnngh!”
She desperately sucked in air and blew it out, repeating the motion almost frantically.
Each time the demon’s enormous cock pistoned back and forth, Floa’s honest pussy squirted out slick love juices to more easily accommodate it.
Her mind rejected it, but the body’s frank reaction was something even she couldn’t stop.
“Hnggh!! W-Wait...”
Oxygen deprivation was setting in.
Her vision was gradually darkening.
Her body began desperately gulping down deep breaths to take in more oxygen.
But that was a mistake.
The lingering aphrodisiac gas burrowed deep into her body, and the gas already embedded within her stabbed into the depths of her lungs.
Her mind wouldn’t turn easily.
The sharp intellect that had effortlessly memorized magic formulas was starting to dull.
And Floa could vividly feel her body changing.
‘No. No. No more...’
If she couldn’t hold on, she’d lose consciousness again.
And if she blacked out this time, maybe...
Anxiety stabbed at her chest—she felt like she wouldn’t be able to keep her sanity intact.
She had to stay conscious...
“Kngghhh!!!”
A hot, fishy scent welled up explosively.
She had climaxed again, squirting her juices everywhere.
“Haa, haa... No. No more, please...”
With her foggy mind, she chanted the spell as best she could.
It was desperate.
If not now...
It would be impossible.
That’s what she thought.
It wasn’t easy.
Concentrating her mind amid the rampaging pleasure.
Ignoring the sensations of her body whipping up mana.
Escaping all the Demon King’s lascivious actions that shook his hips and aroused her.
Freed from all stray thoughts, she entered a state of enlightenment.
In this moment, she had advanced one step further than before.
Her mind cleared.
The foggy haze that had clouded her thoughts just moments ago began spinning rapidly.
Now...
She could land the final blow on this careless demon.
She chanted the spell.
The target: his side.
A sharp blade would rip through his vital point completely.
She recited it silently in her mind.
Not a single character wrong.
And the moment she thrust out her hand to unleash the magic at the demon...
“Too late.”
The demon stared at her with eyes that seemed to pierce even her thoughts.
“Wha—huh?”
She extended her hand, but no magic shot from it.
Why?
Her mana had been brimming just a moment ago?
The completed spell had gathered at her fingertips.
Floa saw it.
The demon’s white semen that he had shot inside her pussy.
From her pussy, soaked in her juices, the demon’s white cum leaked out in a steady stream.
“Ah, aah...”
And that cursed semen was absorbing all her mana.
“No. No. I-I definitely completed it. Th-this...”
The completed magic had crumbled.
Because of that semen.
That cursed semen that had entered her womb shattered her last hope into pieces.
“If you’d been just a bit faster, you might’ve killed me.”
The demon smirked at her as he pulled out his cock, slick with her juices and his cum, and stood up.
“I’ll praise that mental fortitude, but that’s the end.”
“Y-You bastard...”
Floa gritted her teeth and reached out with her hand.
She’d kill him.
Kill this demon.
If she squeezed out every last drop of her innate energy, she could cast one more spell.
Floa chanted the spell once more.
Her hand glowed, and a massive energy wave shot toward the demon.
It hit him dead-on.
Kaboom!
“D-Did I get him?”
Her body trembled from the recoil.
Even standing felt impossible, like her tendons had been severed.
She collapsed right there.
“Haa, haa.”
Was it the backlash from forcing magic through her body still lingering with pleasure’s afterheat?
Her breath came in ragged gasps.
It was a strike fueled by her innate energy and very life force.
She couldn’t even twitch a finger.
Now those female demons behind him would finish her off.
That was fine.
She’d gotten proper revenge on him at the end.
Having used up all her innate energy, she wouldn’t be treated as human even if she returned to the world.
She had no value left as a mage.
‘Now I can die with my head held high. Sorry, Jackal. I couldn’t do more than this...’
Tears flowed.
If she’d been just a little stronger, Jackal wouldn’t have died.
“Hic, snff.”
Floa awaited the approaching death.
But the female demons standing behind the Demon King didn’t move an inch.
What?
Their faces held unshakable faith.
As if the Demon King would rise again.
No way.
I finished him for sure.
She couldn’t see clearly through the dust cloud, but she felt no presence from the demon.
She’d definitely finished him.
“Hmph, that was pretty dangerous.”
Huh?
A voice that shouldn’t have come from the dust cloud rang out.
“Wh-Why...?”
“You’ve evolved into quite the powerful mage. However... you’re already broken.”
The demon emerged from the dust cloud, looking down at her.
Like useless trash.
“If you hadn’t used your innate energy, I might’ve kept you as an energy battery, but this won’t even work for that.”
“N-No...”
The helplessness of failing even her final revenge overwhelmed her.
“Ah, aah...”
Without even the strength to back away, she lay sprawled on the floor, staring up at the Demon King.
“You’ve become a body I no longer need.”
“...”
“Get lost. But you must never speak of what happened here. Not that you could anyway.”
I saw it.
[Status Abnormality: Curse of Despair, Mute (Silence)]
The new status abnormality floating above her.
Curse of Despair.
It was a curse that afflicted you when you used your innate energy yet still lost to your opponent.
Not really a curse—more like despair at your own weakness.
Its features: weakened will, overwhelming helplessness.
Most victims ended up as total shut-ins, unable to do anything.
Someone hit with a curse like this could just be abandoned.
They’d die on their own outside.
‘If her vessel hadn’t shattered, she would’ve been useful in so many ways.’
What kind of revenge obsession made her ruin herself like that?
It had been a desperate, dangerous strike.
If I hadn’t absorbed her and leveled up, it definitely would’ve been a close call with fatal damage.
That last attack aimed at me was definitely an A-rank spell, Fire Blaster.
‘That was close.’
Thanks to my semen reliably absorbing her mana.
I secretly patted my chest in relief and called for Yulia.
“Yulia.”
“Yes, Demon King.”
“Absorb this warrior’s corpse quickly.”
“Understood.”
“And Amy.”
“You called?”
“Once Jackal’s absorption is complete, dump this woman outside the dungeon.”
“Oh, you’re not absorbing her anymore?”
“Yeah. No efficiency left.”
“Understood.”
Amy bounced over to Floa with light steps.
“What a shame. If you’d been just a bit more intact, you could’ve received the Demon King’s grace like me.”
Amy grinned down at Floa.
Even so, deep down, Amy was relieved this woman hadn’t fallen like her.
‘More women means less grace for me.’
She giggled as she scooped up Floa, who stared powerlessly at Jackal’s body being absorbed.
Ever since becoming a dark priestess, she was far stronger than an average adult male.
“Aaaah...”
Floa, robbed of speech, shed tears as she watched Jackal’s rotting corpse.
Amy dropped her in a forest away from the dungeon.
Ravaged by the Demon King, her clothes were mostly torn, and she didn’t even think to cover her exposed breasts and ass.
“Hope she doesn’t get eaten by wild beasts.”
Amy hummed on her way back.
“The Demon King will praise me for a job well done, right?”
Her lower belly heated up.
Watching Floa’s fate had made her cum lightly. With her pussy aching for attention, she returned to the dungeon.
“But why did you let her go?”
Dark night.
An hour when even adventurers didn’t come.
I was lounging in the great hall when Yulia approached and asked.
“Who? Floa?”
“Yes. They’ll realize it’s not just a sex dungeon.”
“Probably. They’ll know it’s a dungeon where even an A-rank adventurer died, despite the sex traps.”
“It would’ve been better to absorb her into the dungeon.”
“No. That would make it two people fully dead inside. Better if a woman who escaped the sex room went mad—that’s more likely to spread the story.”
“Story...?”
“For example, a woman who barely escaped after killing a male adventurer who tried to assault her went insane? Or a passerby adventurer sees a woman ravaged to hell and gets aroused.”
“How devious.”
“As Demon King, it’s just what I should do.”
That’s why I deliberately sent her out in that pitiful state.
Enough to arouse any passerby adventurer.
Well, she’s more likely not to get raped by an aroused adventurer.
Most came in mixed male-female pairs.
Men would show chivalry in front of women they liked before entering the dungeon, at least.
No telling what the men in the village might think.
“I’m impressed by your foresight, Demon King.”
Yulia bowed her head.
“So, will you join me tonight?”
“I’m sorry. It’s not time for you yet, Demon King.”
“I see.”
I checked my status.
At this level, I’m sorely lacking.
I need to grind more levels.
To avoid dying, that is.
“That’s weird...”
Guild receptionist Lola tilted her head as she looked at the list of the adventurer party that still hadn’t returned.
“Why haven’t they come back yet?”
It wasn’t even a tough mission.
For veterans like them, it should’ve been a breeze.
No reason for it to take this long.
Lola checked the members of the party that accepted the request.
- Williams
- Andy
- Amy
“Why haven’t they returned yet? Don’t tell me...?”
Nah, no way.
Battle-hardened folks like them wouldn’t die to orcs.
“Let’s wait a few more days.”
If they still don’t show, we’ll have to send an investigation team.