Chapter 61: Drawing Lots
Chapter 61: Drawing Lots
After Veled and Jaejin left the council chamber, the remaining members finished organizing the matters at hand and soon adjourned.
The core issues were solidifying their respective support bases before the Second Council and the continuous strengthening of their power using Jaejin’s abilities.
While Cuthbert expressed skepticism regarding the six-month timeline, he nodded, stating it was customary to follow a unanimous decision made by the Demon Lord candidates.
As the atmosphere of the council—which had been thick with tension and heated debate—finally began to wind down, the Gold Dragon thought of a question. Feeling quite pleased with herself for coming up with a fundamental question everyone else had overlooked, she raised her hand.
"Hey, how are we going to decide our turn?"
The turn. It was a crucial issue. Though it wasn't entirely intentional, in a situation where one man was to take multiple women, the order of who would be with him first was tied to an implicit hierarchy.
"Um... since a few people have already gone, shouldn't the rest of us just match the days of the week?"
"No! I think this needs to be decided properly!"
It was Sheryl who expressed strong opposition to Vivian’s simple and clear solution. Having confirmed that Cuthbert had already left, she showed a completely different side of herself.
"This is a matter linked to the prestige of the Demon Lord, Jaejin... no, Ginger. We can't just decide it haphazardly!"
"You don't have to go that far... Then what kind of order do you want?"
Sheryl’s behavior could have been seen as rude, but Vivian, who had positioned herself at the bottom of the council's hierarchy from the start, didn't mind much.
At Vivian’s question, Sheryl pondered for a moment before speaking.
"Well... it would be better to go in order of closeness, wouldn't it...?"
In order of closeness. This was a calculation based on the hope that she would be placed right after Lena.
"Hmm? Then since I became close to him the fastest, I guess I’d be second after Lady Lena?"
"Wh-what? What are you talking about? I met him first."
Vivian found a contradiction in Sheryl’s words. What Jaejin had told her didn't match what her conversation partner was saying.
"Huh? Is that so? But Ginger said that among the Demon Lord candidates, I was the second woman he bonded with through our bodies. If you were close to him first, Sheryl, that wouldn't be possible."
"No, there’s a... reason for that..."
Sheryl fell silent at the contradiction. She could explain it, but she didn't want to tell an embarrassing story she wasn't ready to admit in a public place.
Watching Sheryl blush by herself, Vivian was puzzled, unable to guess the reason. When the conversation failed to progress, Nero stepped in.
She looked incredibly excited, as if she were itching to speak.
"Then I want to get really close to Jaejin, so I'll be third!!"
"...I'll take fourth."
Following her, Wollyeon took her spot, no longer needing to worry about her husband, Biwon, who had already left. Behind a flustered Sheryl, Nia tried to claim a spot by drawing the number 5 with her vines, until Lena, unable to watch any longer, stepped forward.
"Ha, I don't think it's right for people who are supposed to be Demon Lord candidates to decide things this way."
Lena deployed a magic circle, creating five wooden sticks of the same size, placed them in a small container, and pushed it to the center of the round table.
"Shouldn't we at least have something like a drawing of lots?"
"Hmm, that's true. Since Ginger isn't here, we can't just guess his intentions."
"There are only five sticks, Lena. Why is that?"
At Wollyeon’s point that there were only five sticks—two short of the total number of people—Lena answered with a confident face.
"Well, it's only natural that I take the first turn. I won't yield this position to anyone."
"True. Then what about the remaining one?"
"It's only fair to send the clumsy demon who skipped the order and snatched a turn to the very end."
At the clear explanation, the other women, including Wollyeon, nodded. Since they didn't think they could take the first spot anyway, they had no reason to refuse a suggestion that didn't disadvantage them.
Starting with Vivian, who was closest, they each drew a stick in a counter-clockwise direction. After Nia, Nero, and Wollyeon had drawn, it was finally Sheryl’s turn.
For some reason, Sheryl held the stick with the most tense expression she had shown during the entire council.
"Wow, I got number 2! Then I can be with Jaejin a lot right after Lady Lena."
"Number 6... I guess this is what happens when you leave it to luck..."
Sheryl glanced at Nero, who was gloating beside her, and Vivian, who looked dejected and discouraged, before checking the stick in her hand. Number 3. Having received a fairly early number, a full smile blossomed on her face.
"Hehe, aren't you a bit too happy, Sheryl? Have you been holding back for that long?"
"N-no, that's not..."
At the question from Lena, who was sitting right next to her, Sheryl’s face turned beet red. Knowing Sheryl’s tastes, Lena knew how much she must have been longing for him over the past two weeks.
Deciding to save the regretful sentiments for her turn, which was coming up relatively soon, Lena turned to Nero, who had drawn number 2 and held the highest priority after herself.
"So, Nero, when would be convenient for you? I can do it anytime, so I can adjust to your schedule."
"Ah! Then there's something I've wanted to try. Can we do it together?"
Nero approached Lena with a beaming smile, looking like she was having the time of her life, and whispered in her ear. Lena’s eyebrows twitched, and then she too smiled as if it sounded very entertaining.
"That sounds like a very interesting idea. When were you thinking of trying it?"
"Tonight."
A golden light flashed in Nero’s eyes.
*
And as time returned to the night, those golden eyes were watching Jaejin, who had just finished ejaculating into Lena’s mouth. They watched the newly elected King of the Demon Race, a man with a small frame that fit perfectly in one's arms.
After hearing a brief explanation, Jaejin realized that the person wearing the obscene underwear that exposed her genitals—the one he thought was Lena—had actually been Nero transformed.
Even so, one wouldn't normally use high-level magic like a clone for something like this, but Jaejin, who had to keep everything within his range of prediction when it came to Lena’s mischievous pranks, hadn't considered the possibility of Polymorph.
"With this, the reward from the two Lenas you like so much is over. From now on, it's my turn to have a taste, since I drew the winning number~♡"
As the Gold Dragon glared at Lena, Lena released the restraint on Jaejin’s cock. The mana that had been blocked at his perineum began to circulate, and his small cock instantly grew into a massive thing the size of a forearm.
The long, thick member was a sight to behold no matter how many times one saw it, and its elegant mushroom-like glans surprised Nero, who was seeing it for the first time.
"My god, I've never seen anything like this in my life."
Jaejin had seen this reaction from every woman he was with for the first time, so he could have been bored of it, but far from being tired of it, his shoulders puffed with pride every time he heard it.
Naturally boosting the man's ego, Nero used her dragon strength to easily lift one of Jaejin’s legs, forcing his legs wide apart.
"Then, I'll enjoy the meal~♡"
At the same time, she brought the moist glans to her narrow, slit-like opening, which was stained with Jaejin’s saliva, and thrust her hips, pushing her pelvis in deep.
Jaejin had thought his cock would slide in easily since she was a dragon, but it unexpectedly struggled through the tight vaginal folds.
"Haah♡ Haaang♡"
It seemed her claim of never being satisfied by sex was true; her vagina had a freshness to it, as if she had never properly encountered a man before.
That would mean the pain should be considerable, but the woman before him showed no sign of pain at all. Instead, she breathed out heavily through her nose and pushed her pelvis in to the hilt.
Nero succeeded in one go at the feat of full insertion on her first time—a feat only two demons had achieved before—despite never having encountered a proper giant penis.
"Haah♡ This is so big that I adjusted my body to make the inside of my vagina longer♡"
Even if it had gone in at a slight angle, the reason his cock, which should have been piercing below her navel, went all the way in was because of that. That meant she had polymorphed into a physical structure similar to a Lust Demon.
Naturally, the pleasure tightening around him to the root boasted a pressure not much different from a Lust Demon's, stimulating his cock intensely.
Her movements, which had been awkward during insertion, gradually became more skillful as she pulled on Jaejin’s body and adjusted the swaying of her hips.
Her hair, the same blonde as Lena’s who was watching from the side but with a deeper golden hue, swayed and gradually became disheveled. Nero had always been smiling, but she had always maintained a noble and lofty appearance.
Seeing that unwavering image, Jaejin had wondered if all transcendent species like dragons, who were detached from the world, were that cool.
But now, she was nothing more than a female in heat, gripping a man's legs and swinging her hips to devour his cock.
"Nero... I think I'm going to cum."
"Haah...♡ What? Ah, it's okay to cum. We can do it many times, right? If you cum and I make you hard again, we can just keep going♡"
Nero’s breathing grew ragged. Her exhales became hot, and her fair, beautiful face was stained with sweat and a deep flush.
She was showing a disgraceful display for a dragon, unable to even process someone else's words properly because she was so focused on devouring his cock, but she didn't care and kept swinging her hips.
"Agh... I'm cumming!!"
"Cum!! Cum a lot inside me♡ Cum inside this slutty dragon pussy♡♡"
Achieving the feat of an intravaginal ejaculation into a dragon's pussy as a human, splurt, splurt. He poured his semen toward the curve where the baby room was located at the end of the lengthened passage.
After continuing to ejaculate for so long that he worried his cock might have broken, he finally came to his senses to find Nero also throwing her head back in climax.
"I'm coming♡♡ Why isn't it ending?♡♡"
Nero reached a deep climax from the aftermath of the incredibly long ejaculation. After finally calming her panting breath and straightening her head, she had the face of a female who had just reached a submissive climax.
Her expression gradually shifted, until finally, it became the face of a mischievous tomboy.