Chapter 61
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 61
Chapter Title: Hero Sage of the ■■■ Kingdom (8)
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"Vivian..."
Sage was huddled in the corner again today, knees drawn up to her chest.
Vivian, whom she had stubbornly waited for, still hadn't returned even after three days.
Why not?
What had happened to her?
"She definitely said she'd come..."
Gurgle.
Her stomach growled.
She was hungry.
"Kek! Time for food!"
Ever since Vivian left, a goblin had come to the prison twice a day to deliver her meals.
But Sage hadn't eaten or drunk a thing.
She wouldn't touch anything that wasn't Vivian's breast milk.
It might be poisoned.
Who knew what that wicked goblin had done to it?
Just hold on a little longer.
Vivian would come back.
She promised she'd return to me.
The goblin tossed the food into a corner of the cell and took the cold leftovers away.
Not a shred of care in its movements.
Nothing like Vivian.
When she brought food, she always met her eyes.
I was the one who ignored that gaze because I couldn't trust her.
'I shouldn't have done that.'
Regret gnawed at her.
She should have been kinder to Vivian when she came.
Tears welled up in her eyes.
"Sniff... Hic..."
She didn't want to be weak, but the tears kept coming.
-Avenge me.
Even Bergio's voice now sounded eerie to her.
She couldn't do anything like this, and his constant demands for revenge only hurt more.
"I'm sorry... I don't think I can."
Something in her chest shattered.
The towering spire she had painstakingly built in the capital crumbled without a fight.
The Sage driven by unyielding faith, resolve to fulfill her mission, and burning desire for vengeance was gone. In her place remained only a frail Sage who wanted to cling to Vivian.
"Looks pretty much complete to me, doesn't it?"
I peered into the crystal orb at the huddled Sage and spoke.
The question was directed at Amy, who had my cock in her mouth between her legs.
Corrupted as she was, she had once been a candidate for saintess.
She knew more about heroes than anyone.
"Mmph... Yeth... Mmph."
Her words were muffled with my cock in her mouth.
"No matter how good my cock is, how about taking it out when you talk?"
"Pop! Sorry, Demon King."
A thick strand of saliva stretched like a thread between my cock and Amy's lips.
She wiped it away with a slurp and continued.
"Heroes are born with the destiny to slay the Demon King. No matter how broken she is, if she meets you, she'll awaken again."
"A full 100% recovery?"
"Not quite. She's lost too much power and memory already, so she won't regain her former strength. But..."
Amy gazed at the weakened Sage in the orb.
"She won't stand before you looking like that."
"I see."
Meaning she'd reignite her will to fight.
"That's good enough."
Any further breakdown might shatter her ego completely.
I wanted a usable subordinate, not an uncontrollable child.
"She made me stronger again, so I should give her a gift."
I'd prepared a present that any hero would love.
She might even try to kill me out of sheer delight.
"Amy."
"Yes, Demon King."
I commanded her, who was fidgeting eagerly to suck my cock again.
"How's the thing I mentioned coming along?"
"Preparations are steadily underway. It'll be ready in two days."
"Good. That'll do."
Once the hero is fully broken, we'll move the assembled forces and strike the nearest outpost, the city of Mir.
The roughly 5,000 soldiers we've gained should be plenty.
"I hope you and Yulia handle it well. Corruption is your specialty."
"Don't worry, Demon King. We'll make sure everyone reveres you."
I stroked her ecstatic face, then gripped her hair.
Using it like a handle, I forced her mouth back onto my cock.
"Glrk! Glrk!"
She accepted it all with a blissful expression.
Savoring her ticklish ministrations, I glanced at Sage in the orb once more.
'I wonder how Yulia's doing.'
Sage opened her eyes.
Everything around her was bathed in white.
A warm breeze blew from somewhere.
Not the cold draft and chill air of the prison, but a gentle wind that seemed to embrace everything.
A familiar scent wafted through.
Sweet, soft milk.
In a room like the embrace of the Earth Goddess, she called out the name she had vowed never to forget.
"Vivian?"
No answer.
"Vivian? Are you here now? Don't joke around—say something. Vivian."
As if hearing her pitiful pleas...
"You've been waiting so well, as expected."
A familiar voice came from behind.
Just hearing it put her heart at ease.
"Vivian!"
Sage turned toward the voice.
There stood Vivian, approaching in the nun's habit she always wore.
The only difference was that her swollen belly was gone.
"Vivian, you're back!"
"I told you I'd return."
"I... I thought maybe you'd abandoned me forever."
"Oh? Why would you think I'd abandon you, Sage? I told you last time—I'd never abandon you."
Had she?
She couldn't remember.
But it didn't matter.
Vivian was back with her now.
"I believed in you, Vivian. Thank you for coming back."
"You must be starving."
"Yeah... Really hungry. Haven't eaten in three days."
Vivian loosened her collar.
Milk already beaded on her enormous breasts.
The scent was sweet.
Saliva pooled in Sage's mouth unbidden.
She wanted it.
To latch onto that breast and suckle the leaking milk.
"Looks delicious."
"Eat slowly. You might choke."
"Okay... I'll take it slow."
Though after so long, she wasn't sure she could control herself.
She engulfed Vivian's breast in one go.
As always, the soft flesh and sweet milk clouded her mind.
"So good."
It had been too long since she'd eaten.
She wanted to drain those breasts completely.
Hog it all for herself.
She sucked hard on the nipple.
"Sucking that hard will ruin my breasts, Sage."
"Mmm, but it's so tasty."
"Delicious milk from such pretty breasts."
"F-Fine, then... I'll go slow."
"Good girl."
Vivian stroked her head.
Sage was happy.
Relieved.
Praised again today.
Sage is a good girl.
She waited well and endured.
Shed a few tears, but she didn't give up.
She deserved this reward.
Vivian's hand, stroking her head, slowly trailed downward.
"Sage."
"Yes?"
"You're so beautiful, Sage."
Vivian smiled warmly.
Her soft hand brushed Sage's hair, then slid to her cheek.
Her fingers grazed Sage's ample breast.
"Ahhn!"
The unfamiliar sensation made Sage's legs clamp together instinctively.
"V-Vivian, what's this...?"
"Feels good, right? Women can feel sexual pleasure just from having their breasts touched like this. Even more so when it's someone they love."
"Sexual pleasure... From my breasts...? So Vivian feels this when I suck your nipples?"
"Of course. Because it's someone I love doing it."
"Someone you love... Do you love me, Vivian?"
"I do."
Those simple words, delivered with a smile, lit up Sage's face.
She beamed.
Could she be happier than this?
I do. I do.
Vivian loves me.
If it's because the person she loves is touching her breasts...
"I love you too, Vivian."
She must love Vivian too.
Her heart racing and tingling every time she suckled, the itch between her legs—all because she loved her.
"Oh my. Thank you for saying that."
"I love you. I love you. I love you, Vivian."
She wanted to suck more.
Beyond just sating her hunger—she wanted to make Vivian feel good.
"Go ahead, suck as much as you want."
Vivian offered her other breast.
Sage suckled greedily while fondling the now-empty one with her hand.
Clumsy, unskilled touches, but they seemed enough—Vivian moaned.
"Oh, ahhn! Sage, you're too good at this?"
"Hehehe, feel good?"
"Yes. So let me make you feel even better."
Vivian's fingers ventured lower.
They slipped between Sage's legs as she suckled.
"Ahhnn!! Vivian..."
It felt incomparable to the breast touching.
"This spot is even more sensitive than your breasts. It's a reward for our valiant Sage."
"...Valiant Sage?"
"Yes. You learn so quickly."
"Hehe, valiant Sage. Quick learner."
It felt amazing.
Like floating on clouds.
"Good. Can you spread your legs a little? It'll be easier to give you your reward."
"L-Like this?"
Spreading her legs was embarrassing, but for her beloved Vivian, she'd do anything.
"Well done, Sage."
"Okay..."
The moment Vivian's finger touched the slit of her slightly parted legs...
"Haahn!!"
Sage felt a sensation she'd never known.
"Vivian... My body's acting weird..."
"It's okay. It's natural. Now, time for more milk."
"Mmm."
She latched back on, legs slightly spread, basking in the floating bliss.
"Gonna... pee."
"It's fine if you do."
"Down there itches. Feels weird. Can't control my body."
"That's called an orgasm. And when you feel it coming, you say 'I'm cumming.'"
"I'm cumming?"
"Yes. It'll feel even better."
Even better than this?
She wasn't sure she could handle it.
But the building pleasure had already crossed the line.
Once crossed, it was unstoppable.
"Ahhnn... I'm gonna cum. Vivian, I'm gonna cum... Cumming. Cum... Cumming..."
"Cum as much as you want. Let it all out."
"Haaahn!!! Cummingggg!!! "
Sage's hips bucked as she squirted.
"Well done. Our Sage."
"Did good?"
"Yes. You did so well. Good girl. Such a good girl."
"Sage did good. So good. Hehe."
Her body went limp after the intense climax.
Was this an orgasm?
"Vivian, I'm sleepy."
"It's okay. You've worked hard—rest a bit."
"You won't leave?"
"I'll go for a little and come right back."
"Promise?"
"Yes."
"You have to come."
"Of course."
She promised to return, so she would.
She came back today too.
Reassured, Sage closed her eyes.
Sleep washed over her, pulling her consciousness deep.
She drifted off with steady breaths.
"Good... Ahhn! Vivian..."
Yulia looked down at Sage wandering in the dream she'd crafted.
A baby bottle filled with priestess milk was in her mouth, her bare nipples erect.
Whatever she was dreaming, her hips bucked, leaking fluids profusely.
Normally, dream magic wouldn't work on a hero. No matter how strong Yulia became, she couldn't breach the sacred mental barrier of a hero's innately powerful spirit.
But Vivian's absence had weakened her mind, and periodic infusions of the Demon King's demonic energy via her milk had crumbled that barrier.
Dream magic now took hold.
Yulia had altered Sage's nightly dreams, filled with Bergio's vengeful whispers.
Replacing them with the happiest dream of her life.
"That good, huh?"
Yulia muttered flatly, devoid of emotion.
She couldn't understand it.
A hero crumbling so pathetically despite her mission.
The Demon King must truly be unparalleled...
"Are heroes really this easy?"
Heroes had always been existential threats to eradicate.
Among the Demon King's toughest foes.
Yet the Demon King had cracked her mind so effortlessly.
It wouldn't be long before she collapsed completely.
Yulia picked up the empty baby bottle Sage had drained.
She couldn't leave traces of her visit.
Erasing all evidence, Yulia vanished from the spot.
As if she'd never been there.
"Cum... Cumming... Cummminggg..."
Sage awoke from climaxing in the dream Yulia made.
"Vivian?"
Another day without her began.
"I'll endure... Because I'm a good girl."
The next day.
"Kek! Come out! The Demon King summons you!"
The goblin jailer opened the cell door.