Chapter 77
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 77
Chapter Title: Sisters(?)' Fight, Non-Human Alliance
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"Father."
Reilly clung to my chest.
Her expression shifted subtly.
Just a little, the tearful look on her face brightened.
Reilly rubbed her face against me in my embrace, then looked up and spoke.
"Father, I'm happy. I can finally call you Father."
"Were you upset all this time?"
"Yes. I was upset. So please bestow your grace upon me in return."
Reilly undressed herself.
After shedding her robe and wide skirt, she licked all over my body with her one truly hot feature—her tongue.
The soft, warm tongue teased my skin bit by bit, stirring me up.
Before I knew it, she was completely naked, shaking her hips seductively.
Reilly's body was designed to drain a man's essence.
Her plump hips and flawless skin.
Apart from being just a touch cold, she was no different from a living woman.
"Haa, haa. Father, I love you."
The exotic sensation of her hot tongue and cool lips was more than enough to provide a pleasure I'd never felt before.
Her repeated whispers of "Father" as she caressed me even stirred a strange sense of taboo.
I thought back to when Reilly had first come to kill me.
"Floa's enemy!"
"I'll kill you!"
Her intense attachment to her friend from life must have shaped the Reilly who now obsessed over me.
"Nngh... Father, does Reilly's pussy feel good?"
Reilly whined petulantly.
From her one warm spot—her pussy—love juices were gushing out.
Like water from an unclosed faucet, her fluids soaked my thighs.
"Haa, haa."
Reilly mounted my lap on the throne and began shaking her hips on her own.
I watched her silently.
"Father, at this rate, only I'll feel good... So please, grant me your grace..."
Squelch, squelch.
Her drenched pussy and thighs slapped and separated, echoing lewd sounds through the hall.
The slight tuft of blue pubic hair above her pussy caught my eye with every movement.
Neatly groomed and glistening with her juices, it sparkled like legendary leaves on a blue lake. I admired it for a moment.
"Nngha!! Ah, Fath... ergh!!!"
Reilly wrapped her arms tightly around my waist and climaxed.
Twitch, twitch.
Her blank expression twisted as her hips convulsed wildly—it was utterly erotic.
My cock stood straight up at 12 o'clock.
"Haa, haa."
Tears welled in the eyes of Reilly, who had cum from grinding her pussy on my thigh.
"You're too much, Father... I wanted your cock inside me before I came... Why did you let me enjoy it alone?"
Reilly spoke as if deeply wronged.
Her face was stoic, but her voice brimmed with grievance.
I wiped the tears from her sniffling eyes.
"You looked so beautiful shaking your hips on my thigh yourself that I lost myself watching."
"Father..."
Reilly rubbed her head against my hand and asked with a tear-streaked face.
"Can I put it in now?"
"Yes."
"Then... I'll put it in."
The moment I slid my cock into her pussy, Reilly's body shuddered violently.
Cracks began to form in her emotionless face.
"Aaaah..."
Her face flushed red.
As she moved her hips, the base of my thick cock emerged and vanished into her fully engulfing pussy.
Each thrust of her slick, juice-soaked cock made Reilly's face grow more honest.
Her stoic expression started to redden.
Was the heat transmitting through?
Reilly's features twisted bit by bit.
Emotions began to flicker across her once-calm, lake-like face.
Those versed in necromancy would call it impossible, but the Demon King's cock and essence were breathing new life into Reilly, little by little.
"Father, how does my pussy taste? Is it delicious?"
"It's paradise. Like a pussy made by angels."
"Your cock tastes so good too, Father."
Haa, haa.
The two's ragged breaths echoed through the hall.
"Father, I'm gonna cum. My pussy's tingling and buzzing. I'm gonna cum. Father. My lich pussy... can't handle your cock... Nnghaaa!!!"
Reilly's hips bucked wildly.
Her spread legs tensed up.
Her head tilted back, eyes rolling upward.
The so-called 'ahegao'.
The Demon King wondered if this was another process she used to excite him more.
But Reilly didn't intend it.
She was simply letting the heat surging to her heart show on her face.
It was no deliberate expression.
Reilly's pussy writhed like it was alive.
I poured thick spurts of semen deep inside it.
"Haa, haa... Demon King, no, Father... It feels so good. Your cock is too... haa, haa."
And then.
"Papa! I'm here! I took all the ones resisting Papa to Vivian Mama... Huh?"
Sage looked back and forth between Reilly on top of me and myself.
"Ahh! Miss Reilly! Why are you on our Papa!"
"Haa, sorry, Sage. But after hearing from you, I just couldn't hold back..."
"Eugh!"
Sage stomped toward me with an angry face.
As she approached, Sage stripped off her clothes one by one.
Her plate armor.
The leather armor beneath.
And even her cloth clothes and underwear.
Clunk.
She even removed the holy sword at her waist.
"Papa is mine."
"Sage, sorry, but I was born from Father's hand first. So you should call me big sis."
"What?"
Sage blinked at me.
Her face asked if Reilly's words were true.
Even if not real family, hierarchy needed to be clear.
In fact, Reilly had arrived before Sage.
"It's true, Sage. Reilly came first."
"Uuu..."
"Come on, say 'big sis'."
"Uh, u... bi... big..."
Sage's face turned bright red.
Would she obediently call her big sis?
I doubted it.
"Since when are you acting like big sis! I'm Papa's firstborn daughter!"
Knew it.
Sage was surprisingly stubborn.
Sometimes I wondered if Vivian spoiled her too much.
A bit of discipline now and then might help.
Even I, saying this, had never raised a child, so I didn't know the right way.
Still.
"Then let's make it a contest."
I needed to mediate now.
"Whoever makes me cum first gets to be big sis. How about that?"
A casual remark.
Both girls' eyes changed at those words.
"I've got confidence I'll win."
"I won't lose. I'll show you big sis's dignity."
"Big sis? You're already dead once."
"Want me to kill you too, Sage?"
"Hmph! Think you can? I'll slice you with my holy demon sword before you cast a spell, Miss Reilly?"
I watched my two adopted daughters(?), their verbal sparring silently, then snapped my fingers.
Magic drew their necks toward my cock.
"So, who wants to start?"
"Me first."
As Sage raised her hand to go first.
I noticed Yulia still standing rigidly in one corner of the hall.
She stared intently at us from her spot.
More precisely, at my cock toying with the women.
"Ah, Yulia, you were still here?"
"Sorry, Demon King. You didn't order me to leave..."
Strange, right?
Normally, Yulia was quick on the uptake without instructions, yet here she made excuses to stay.
Her intentions were obvious.
It'd be nice if she'd just be honest.
"I see. Then go take care of business outside. I've taken too much of your time."
"Ah, y-yes... Sorry."
Yulia let out a reluctant sigh, licking her lips enviously as she watched the two women pleasuring the Demon King's cock with their mouths and hands.
Ahh.
Demon King...
Her lower body throbbed.
Beyond the borders of Aslan Kingdom.
The Non-Human Alliance.
Formed by dwarves, elves, gnomes, and numerous beastkin races to protect their sovereignty from humanity's many kingdoms.
They had no special name.
With so many races united, it was natural for countless names to arise.
Thus, they called themselves the Alliance.
Human kingdoms dubbed it the Non-Human Alliance.
And today, Diana Springs, the High Elf chairwoman of the alliance's council of elders, summoned all the elders.
-One representative elder from each race, please attend.
It was the first full council in five years.
All races' elders gathered at her call.
"What is this about?"
Dwarf elder Homme Battlehammer stroked his rough beard as he asked.
The gnome elder Bithan beside him shook his head, saying he didn't know.
Beastkin elder Retnan of the canine tribe yawned, bored of such gatherings.
Numerous other elders filled the seats, waiting for Chairwoman Diana.
"Sorry to keep you waiting."
Pointed ears, shining platinum hair, ample breasts, and a green dress like nature itself—the High Elf Diana was beautiful enough to be called the flower of the elves.
Even dwarves with different tastes acknowledged her loveliness. As she approached, the noisy chamber fell silent.
"A message from Roman Kingdom."
The human beside her stepped forward.
"You brought a human here?"
"Lady Diana, this makes no sense! A human?!"
"Why, when you know why this alliance exists?"
Questions erupted from the elders.
"A being threatening our alliance—no, the continent's—safety has descended and built its forces."
Diana gestured to the messenger from Roman.
"Count Jones of Roman. By order of His Highness the kingdom's ruler, I've come to request an alliance with the Non-Human Alliance."
"Alliance? What?"
"We've received word that Aslan Kingdom fell to the Demon King. The royal family perished entirely, and surviving nobles betrayed humanity to serve the Demon King willingly."
Demon King.
Mention of the past fiend who rampaged to conquer the continent drew sighs from the elders.
"Has the Demon King truly descended?"
Count Jones nodded at the elder's question.
"Yes, confirmed through cross-verification by our intelligence. The Demon King has seized all of Aslan Kingdom and is now attacking the remaining border guards."
"Hah... So you want an alliance?"
"Precisely. We've sent envoys to the Empire as well. Our kingdom judges that even the Demon King couldn't withstand an alliance of three nations bordering Aslan."
Silence fell over the room.
"I've called you to discuss allying with a human kingdom."
Diana scanned the assembly with her glowing golden eyes.
"What say you?"
The elders' faces darkened.