Chapter 147
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Translator: True Detective
Chapter: 147
Chapter Title: Side Story: S-Rank Porter of the Hero's Party (4)
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Even now, I could one-shot the Demon King.
Despite that, bound by the annoying directive to follow the story to some extent, I was cherry-picking only the spots the hero absolutely had to visit without derailing the big picture.
"It's not the Demon King. To be precise, it's the dark side of the goddess you all serve."
"So, an evil god?"
The author Yoo Eun-ha created this world, and I'm the dark side she birthed. Yeah. Calling me an evil god works.
"Close enough, but I'm just here for my own amusement. And you wouldn't even snap out of it anyway?"
"Yes, sir."
"Feels all warm and tingly down there, right? All prickly."
The aphrodisiac in the lust potion was probably turning her entire body into an erogenous zone by now.
Her womb must already be itching and heating up.
"Th-this is..."
"Tell me what you want."
"I want more of the mana... that you give me."
She said it in a shy voice, and I barely held back from plunging my tail in right then.
"Not 'you.' Call me properly again."
"I want the mana from my Master."
That's right. That's how it should be. I love females who submit to me.
So this time, I'll give it differently.
"This time, I'll give it a little differently."
"Pardon?"
"Down there's all tingly, right? I'll pour it right there. It'll be the best, I bet."
Just shoving a bit of demonic energy into her womb would choke the breath out of her.
At my words, Ruina's face turned beet red. Then she nodded.
"Yes. Please do."
"From now on, I'm claiming your purity."
She'd become my slave, my own heroine—not the hero's anymore.
"That..."
"You think the hero will accept you? Once you turn demonic, your relationship's done."
The hero exists to hunt demons and their king, the Demon King.
Demons are the hero's natural enemies, even without direct contact. They'd have to fight.
The hero is light, demons darkness. Light purifying darkness is only natural.
"So that's how it ends, huh."
"You can't even use holy power anymore, so all you've got left is that body. I want it, but that guy? No way. He's a total eunuch, no matter how you slice it."
Yeah, definitely a eunuch.
Leaving a woman with a body screaming "fuck me" right there?
That's insane. For real.
"A eunuch?"
"Obviously. Surrounded by babes who make your dick throb, and he does nothing? Answer's clear. He's impotent."
Harem protagonist passive skill.
Never committing, just stringing them along ambiguously.
That way, the heroines stay hooked, and the hero builds his fish pond safely.
The stupid part? If you've got a dick and women who want you, just fuck 'em all. Why pick one?
Protagonists who dangle hope without delivering deserve to get NTR'd.
"So what will Master do with me?"
What kind of question is that? Girls who submit to me get fucked, obviously.
"Gonna fuck you. What about it?"
"I'll accept. I'm Master's."
"Good girl."
Can't wait forever for that eunuch, and our personalities already diverged anyway.
I eyed her priestess robes.
The classic nun outfit from isekai reincarnation comics.
I whipped out my tail and rammed it in deep.
Squelch.
Girls like this obsess over purity, so you gotta break through clean—no room for second thoughts.
"Haugh?!"
Oh yeah. Definitely felt the hymen pop.
"As expected, a virgin. Nice. Not bad at all."
Nothing beats that hymen-breaking rush.
Tail thrusting away. Ahh. Feels so damn good. Fucking a fallen nun is top-tier.
Right now, while she's burning up—perfect timing to turn her into a monster. Gotta cum inside and dye her guts with demonic energy.
My world's heroines each have corruption triggers, but for a girl like this, flooding her with demonic energy is the hottest way.
Know how arousing it is corrupting a priestess?
"Hah, such a warm pussy. I like it."
Super snug and toasty. Clenching hard as I tore through her hymen.
"Thank you. Hehe. Master."
Yes. Good girl. Her goofy, crazed grin hit just right.
Crazy bitches turn me on.
Time to pump her once. She's hooked on my mana now—gotta flood her with demonic energy to finish the job.
Squelch squelch squelch squelch.
I roughly stirred her ultra-tight pussy walls with my tail.
Wanna try the mouth too, but too soon. Corruption's best via pussy anyway—not tentacles.
Mouth works, but buildup's a pain. That's why I used the drug instead of drawn-out seduction.
Every thrust makes her slut juices gush out.
Timing's perfect—gonna blast with everything I've got.
"W-wait. Ahhn!♥"
"No waiting. Take it!"
Squelch thrust.
I shaped the tail tip like a tentacle, jammed it into her cervix, spread it wide, then morphed it into a thick cock and came straight into her womb.
Spurt spluuuurt!
Demonic energy filled her womb, staining it dark.
Fun fact: in this world—not Earth—people change races or mutate fully based on species or priest status.
The endless demonic energy her womb absorbed was reshaping her body.
"Uh. Hiiik. Uuuh. Hnng."
As I came mana, Ruina's face melted in ecstasy, her body thrashing like a live fish. Looked vulgar, hips bucking wildly.
The demonic energy I poured infected her whole womb, even affecting her ovaries.
That's the shit.
Turning a female into my personal onahole. A priestess, no less.
Plus, a long black tail with a heart tip sprouted above her ass.
Bat wings, horns on her head.
"Succubus among demons?"
Priestess falls, becomes a lust demon. Maybe this world's faith obsesses over purity, so breaking it triggers this.
Hmm, problem.
Succubi need dick to survive, right?
"M-Master?"
"Hmm, let's tweak her more."
"Huh?"
"Told you. I'm an evil god. I'll make you a Demon King army executive."
At least so she won't die easy.
"Ah. It's swelling inside more?"
"I can do anything."
Spurt spluuuurt!
A succubus womb basically absorbs male essence for pleasure and energy. Hers felt just like that now.
Without sex, she'd weaken over time.
What if I pour in more mana?
Spurt spluuuurt!
"Hiiik!? Hnnggguh!♥"
She'd hit peak succubus bliss. And at the end...?
Her insides mutated again.
Fangs sharper, eyes blood-red.
Tail split in two, both heart-tipped.
Succubi are hot, but low-tier—hero's holy sword ends 'em.
She screamed weak demon. So I upgraded her.
"Perfect. Super Succubus it is."
"Hng. Hnngh. Hnngik♥"
My mana is the world's best, after all.
Turned a priestess into a succubus, then a basic one into a super version!
No choice. Gotta fuck her brains out so she doesn't crave other males.
Let's pound away!
"A bit more?"
"Hiiit!?♥"
Spurt spluuurt! Splurt!
I blasted her hard with demonic energy.
"Hnngut. Ung. Hngik!"
Her hair turned silver now.
Yeah, corruption makeovers make my cock throb.
Fuck, so hot.
Ruina clamped down hard on my tail, locked her legs around me, eyes rolling back halfway.
"From now on, love me—not the hero?"
"Yes."
Her ecstatic face at my words was perfect.
Ruina was mentally unstable from the start.
If the hero had properly managed her, maybe different. But she fell easy without buildup.
If other girls fall to the Demon King that quick, something's off.
Gold digger. Dick corrupted. Looks obsessed.
Prime NTR material.
After enjoying her thoroughly, I muttered low.
"Alright, next is Luel."
"You're turning Luel into your slave too?"
"Obviously. I want all the hot ones."
Training easy marks into my perfect subs has its appeal.
Gotta beat the Demon King anyway. Claiming heroines is the protagonist's fate, right?
Like how Choi Si-woo became the heroine and I took the lead. Here, I'll steal the hero protagonist spot too.
"What does Master ultimately want?"
"Kill the Demon King first, then see."
Should be easy anyway.
"Yes. I'll follow only Master."
"Good. Stick with me, and good things'll come."
After that, Ruina didn't cling to the hero much.
She even pulled back, realizing her own shortcomings.
At least on the surface. Inside, she feared getting caught as a succubus despite the looks change.
The real issue came later. The hero relied on the potion and Ruina way too much.
One day, mid-fun, Hero Luin called me over.
"Hey, Silver Ruuk. You got any left? The lust potions."
"Yeah, still have some."
"Think we need 'em."
Way too dependent on drugs.
"Hero, you're plenty strong already."
Strong enough to face the Demon King now.
Won't die? Tough fight, but winnable.
"You don't get it."
"Huh?"
"I need to get stronger. Strong enough to definitely beat the Demon King."
Stronger to beat the Demon King. His thirst for power seemed excessive.
"Some reason?"
"To prove even the weak can grow strong, crush the mighty, and bring peace."
"Oh."
Wanna call him typical hero, but those eyes held something else.
Not justice—ambition, obsession.
Beat Demon King, become hero, rule the world.
"Show the powerful even the weak can seize it all."
No good. This seals it.
Any guilt? Nah. Stealing his main girl too.
Thanks for confirming, hero. You're hopeless.
If only for world peace, maybe. But nah.
This is him saying he'll become that tyrant himself.
"So you wanna get stronger."
"Yeah. I'll definitely get strong!"
The hero clenched his fist.
Good. Hope that dream comes true.
I felt a twinge of disillusionment toward author Yoo Eun-ha.
This world never had the hero as protagonist. It was me. Should've seen it when she asked for help.
I stared at the hero, thinking.
No need to get all twisted.
You're disqualified as protagonist from now on.
Jealous? Get reborn as the strong one.