Chapter 135
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Translator: Ebonarch
Chapter: 135
Chapter Title: Dream Demon (5)
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Crunch!
"Gack!"
"Grk!"
The two who had been lewdly spreading their pussies in seductive invitation let out agonized groans.
That was because I'd seized their necks and hoisted them into the air.
Ever since undergoing physical restructuring, my body's functions had activated in an even more ideal state.
Lightweight bitches on the level of Ellie and Kakchi were easy enough to lift with one hand.
"You could've just taken the semen I offered and left. No need to get greedy."
Seeing them treat Ellie and Kakchi's bodies like their own personal toys, holding them hostage... it made my blood boil.
For someone like me, who believed a person's first time was more precious than anything, there was no way I could forgive these succubi for daring to threaten them with the girls' virginities and my own chastity.
"K-Keh... Hnng... Hehuk...♡"
Twitch. Twitch.
The succubus wearing Kakchi's skin trembled violently.
Her eyes were rolling back, and her nipples stood stiff beneath the scraps of black cloth.
Transparent fluids gushed over the black slingshot panties clinging to her thighs.
"L-Let... go... guk...?!"
The one in Ellie's skin, on the other hand, resisted me.
But with that frail mage's body—so weak compared to mine—all she could manage was flailing at the arm choking her neck.
Whether it stemmed from masochistic talent or simple survival instinct, Ellie's body was starting to heat up, too.
"R-Really... let go... kuh... hnngut...?!"
The succubus in Ellie's skin flushed red.
No matter that a succubus was in control now—the outer appearance was still Ellie and Kakchi.
A strange pang of guilt followed.
Kakchi might've even enjoyed it as some kind of reward, but Ellie was far removed from this sort of corporal punishment.
Still, there was no other option.
'Sorry. I'm really sorry, Ellie.'
Hoping Ellie's strong will would hold out just a bit longer, I tightened my grip.
"Guk... kehk..."
Slump—
Ellie's body soon went limp.
She wasn't dead. Just unconscious for the moment.
It didn't sit right with me, knocking out the girl who always smiled and obeyed my every word—with my own hands, no less.
I carefully lowered her slack form to the ground without injury.
"Just hang on a little longer."
Muttering to ease the guilt building in my chest, I turned my gaze to Kakchi, still clutched in my other hand.
"Grk... krrhk...♡"
Drip—
Blood trickled from the nose of Kakchi, whose neck was still gripped tight.
Was it the succubus's instinctive response, or Kakchi's suppressed consciousness moving the body?
Even as nosebleed streamed down her face, her fingers flicked at her swollen nipples, stretched to their limit.
Seeing that, I slapped Kakchi's tits with my palm.
Smack!
"Krroooh?!"
Splash!
A jet from Kakchi's lower half splashed against my abs.
The black cloth scraps slid away, leaving a massive handprint etched between her soft breasts and side.
"Hrohk... hoooh... this... is the best...♡"
The succubus in Kakchi's skin let out sloppy moans as her body shuddered.
'As I thought.'
In my eyes, this succubus wearing Kakchi's skin shared her disposition.
A natural-born masochistic pervert.
Choke her neck, and her nipples perk up in delight; slap her tits, and she squirts her love juices while trembling from overwhelming pleasure.
"Hey. Succubus."
"Hnng... hoo... wh-what...?"
"What do you mean, what?"
Smack!
"Krroooh?!"
Splaaash!
I readjusted my grip on her neck and swung my other hand to slap her tits again, unleashing another squirt.
Gazing at the even red handprints now marking both sides, I asked once more.
"Hey. Succubus."
"Y-Yes...!"
She'd learned some basic manners, at least. Time to move on.
"Get out of Kakchi's body while I'm asking nicely."
"Kehk... puhk..."
My serious words only made her burst into laughter.
"You... an idiot or something?"
"What? You fucking bitch?"
Smack!
My berserk button had been pressed. Another tit slap sent Kakchi's body jiggling wildly.
"Hnnng... idiot... right. Puhk... telling me to leave after showing me pleasure this addictive... hnng, what idiot succubus would just say yes and go...?"
She giggled as she said it.
Succubus. No ordinary race, that much was clear.
She should've been in pain enough to leave the body by now, but her obsession with pleasure was terrifying.
Was there really no way to pry these things off?
[I could help you out with that, you know?]
As I pondered, Bunny whispered into my mind.
[...You? Helping me?]
[Heh. Exactly.]
What whim was this?
The Demon of Gluttony, Bunny, had shown me nothing but harsh reactions until now.
That arrogant snout of hers hadn't bent even through pussy grinding and nonstop orgasms from Bunny puffs, constantly nagging whenever I gripped and swung the axe.
Its performance as a weapon was top-notch, and I'd made great use of Bunny's unique abilities in the fight against the snowfield kobolds, but...
Her volunteering help was a whole different story.
[Use my power. Devour those things again with my ability.]
Bunny's essence power—in simple terms, her active skill.
It let her swallow targets and spit them back out.
Zirnier had said the "target" range was extremely broad.
Objects, living beings, magic, and more.
She could swallow virtually anything and regurgitate it later.
[Swallow those pests, and I'll spit out your bitches separately.]
Meaning she'd separate Ellie and Kakchi from the succubi dominating their dream worlds.
[Why? What's your angle?]
Bunny wasn't the type to help me out of the goodness of her heart.
Her stepping up like this so suddenly was highly suspicious.
[...N-Not for your sake, idiot. Those succubi look tasty, that's all. I'm starving right now.]
Bunny answered readily, but something felt off in her tone.
'That's not the full truth.'
There was another reason.
[And there's one condition.]
Condition.
The word alone told me everything.
This was the real point.
[Make a contract with me.]
[No.]
[Wha...?]
I rejected her flat-out, and Bunny let out a flustered voice.
Contract.
For demons, an unbreakable lifelong vow, right?
Even in the mental world, she'd ranted about exterminating my clan the moment her bonds loosened, her face twisted with vengeance.
'Can't trust her.'
Better to knock Ellie and Kakchi out fully and drag them to a temple outside the Labyrinth.
[Hmph. Gonna haul two deadweights out of this underground prison?]
Underground prison? Interpreting it as the Labyrinth for now, I nodded inwardly.
[Not impossible.]
It'd be tough, but with Wind Valley's twang-twang archer along...
[Hmph!]
Bunny snorted, and I glanced around.
Jibel, passed out and leaking milk everywhere. Ramel and Hitollis, thoroughly abused by her, pickled in her milk.
Joey Hog and the Wind Valley archer, still unconscious.
I was the only party member left mostly intact.
Escaping the Labyrinth unscathed like this... would be extremely difficult.
[Well? Ready to hear me out now?]
[...Fine. Just tell me the details.]
I fell silent at Bunny's smug tone before responding.
Bunny chuckled and explained the contract terms.
[Simple terms. From now on, every hour, once a day, offer me your semen as tribute.]
[...What?]
The demand was so far beyond expectation my mind blanked for a second.
[Pathetic little dick of yours. Jerk it off miserably and spray baby batter on the blade I'm trapped in.]
[......]
[And once a month, I'll invite you to my mental world. That day, I'll collect your semen personally, so stock up plenty.]
So, jerk off to the axe blade every hour daily, and once a month for hands-on extraction?
[I'll drink your filthy muck straight from the source. A blessing with no equal in this life or the next—consider it an honor beyond your station.]
I had only one response.
[No.]
[Wha...? Why not?!]
Did she think this was some generous offer in her twisted mind? Bunny yelled at me in her haughty tone.
No need to overthink—twenty-four ejaculations a day was way beyond normal.
[Once every two months. I might consider that.]