Before Fear (Part 2)
Before Fear (Part 2)
Melanie held Lili's hand as they wandered through the underground ruins.
According to the story, they were supposed to encounter Lancelot and Avaritia while they were locked in combat.
Originally, she was supposed to help Lancelot defeat Avaritia... but now, the plan was to help Avaritia defeat Lancelot.
A being destined to be a Hero was now helping the Demon Gods to eliminate the Hero.
Just as Melanie's expression darkened and a self-deprecating smile began to form...
"Melanie...♥ I'm getting... a little...♥"
"......Ah♡"
With just a slight turn of Lili's body, an enormous phallus touched Melanie's waist.
Melanie let out a moan as she felt the heat radiating from that magnificent object.
It was something that got rock hard at the drop of a hat anyway, and after such a sloppy, deep kiss, there was no way it could hold back for long.
"Mmm... Should we try to find a suitable room, then...?"
"Nooo♥ There's no one here anyway, so why bother♥"
The party, including Rufus, had been wiped out by Avaritia's trickery.
Only Melanie and Lili remained.
"B-but, such an open place like this..."
"Haa, haa...♥"
Melanie spoke as if embarrassed, but Lili, with half-lidded eyes, began to remove Melanie's clothes.
Melanie still felt a sense of aversion to being penetrated by a male member.
Though it was close to rape, it was certain that the act contained affection directed at her.
In moments like this, when her heart felt like it was about to break, she wanted to rely on that kind of warmth from another.
"Haa...♥ Melanie's pussy hole... it's already wet...♥"
"Yit♡ Ah, because you, stirred up my mouth, so roughly, like that, i-it's only natural...?"
As Lili observed Melanie's shyly closed labia, Melanie, seeming embarrassed, closed her thighs to hide her vulva.
"Don't hide it, spread your legs♥"
"Yit...♡"
But Lili forcibly spread her legs and stroked Melanie's ample thighs and groin with slender fingers.
The harmony of the taut, straight tendons and the soft layer of fat was a work of art.
"You have to keep your legs spread like this, so you can feel more because you're embarrassed♥"
"I, I don't waaant it...♡"
"It is wet though... Since it would hurt if I put mine in like this, I'll moisten it more for you♥"
"Aht♡"
Lili grabbed one of Melanie's legs and lifted it straight up, spreading both legs into a straight line.
Melanie's flexible body easily unfolded, but she lost her balance and had to brace herself against the wall.
Just from spreading her legs, she felt a trickle more of love juice seep out from the shame of her crotch being so blatantly exposed.
"Poke poke♥ I'll do some womb poking for you♥"
"Ahhng♡ Not theere♡ Don't press it like that♡"
Lili used her fingers to poke poke♥ at Melanie's lower abdomen, stimulating her womb.
Melanie's pathetic, defeated womb, which had been crushed and battered countless times until it was practically nothing but a climax button, was now in a state where it could feel intensely from just that kind of pressure.
Pshht pshht♡ A transparent liquid gushed out from between Melanie's spread legs, and her expression melted helplessly into that of a female in heat.
"Haa, haa♡"
"It's soaked through and turned into a pussy juice pickle♥ It'll go in nicely now♥"
Lili pressed her cock, which was red, swollen, and looked almost painful, against Melanie's pussy.
It seemed to vomit out pre-cum in gulps, as if venting frustration, asking why she wasn't stuffing it in already, saying it was unbearable and felt like dying.
"Haa♥ Haa♥ I can't hold it anymore, feels like my dick's gonna burst♥ I'm putting it, in...! Hft...!♥♥♥"
Tsbub!♥
"Ahhng?!♡♡"
A moan, not one mixed with pain but purely coquettish, burst from Melanie's mouth.
The phallus, which normally would have thrust in all at once and slammed against her cervix, had only just barely entered with the glans.
"Haa...♡ Haa...♡"
"Huuu...♥ I thought my glans was gonna melt...♥ Because I really love you, Melanie...♥ I'll show you sex that you can feel good with too...♥"
"Li, Lili...♡"
Starting with thoroughly moistening Melanie's vulva, it was clearly different from the violent, brutal sex up until now.
Sex that was considerate, ensuring Melanie didn't feel pain and that they both only felt pleasure.
Of course, she wanted to argue that this didn't mean the aversion to having someone else's cock stuffed inside her just disappeared.
Even so... right now, she didn't want to think about anything regarding her miserable reality.
3>She wanted that meat stick to stir her up so violently that she couldn't think of anything.
"But in the end, I'm gonna wreck your womb, so be prepared♥"
"Yit...♡"
Lili firmly grasped Melanie's thick thighs.
Savoring the feeling of the full flesh in her hands, she slowly pushed her hips forward, inserting it little by little.
"Yit♥ Uuung♥"
Tsubu...bububub...♥♥♥
"Aaaahng♡♡♡"
Lili inserted slowly, giving Melanie's vaginal interior time to adjust to the overwhelming size of the massive object.
It felt so ecstatic her reason was about to fly away, but she gritted her teeth and endured.
Melanie let out a moan as if she were melting, letting her body and mind be swept away by the pleasure.
Her toes, floating in the air, tensed up with force.
——She no longer wanted to recall the future where Pia was killed by Lancelot.
* * *
Pia felt uneasy the entire time she was searching the underground ruins.
Because she had seen so many people die at the hands of the demonkin during the battle on the coast.
Now, Pia was going to fight the Demon God who commanded those cruel demonkin like limbs.
It wouldn't be strange if she lost her life at any moment.
Having reached her mental limit, she was swept up by a twisted desire and violated Melanie.
She wanted to ejaculate wildly and refreshingly so she'd have no regrets before dying.
Melanie, who had been raped, shed tears and resented Pia.
Saying she was no knight or anything now.
Those words didn't matter much... but Melanie's crying expression weighed on her mind.
Would it be okay if the last expression she saw of her was that?
"Knight Pia. Your mind seems to be elsewhere."
"Ah, my apologies...!"
Lancelot said with a relaxed expression upon seeing Pia completely stiffened.
"Perhaps you're happily thinking about becoming my third <Scabbard> after this is over and crying every night? Hahaat!"
"Eeek! Sir Lancelot, you're so lewd!"
"Kyarurueuk! Actually, it'd be way past the third!"
Emilia and Olivia, as usual, hung onto Lancelot's sides and laughed.
But Pia didn't find Lancelot's joke funny at all.
'Disgusting... How can a knight make such passes at a woman younger than himself?'
As always, the negative thoughts towards Lancelot grew hazy, and positive thoughts towards Lancelot covered them up.
......That's how it should have been, but this time, no change occurred in her mind.
'Why do I have to like a man like that?'
Lancelot's appearance and skills were not fake.
But his character was something that could never be called that of a knight.
He favored female knights whose appearances he liked and frequently sexually harassed them.
What's so good about a person like that that everyone treats him with such smiling faces?
And why have I treated him with such respect until now?
"Captain! There's an unidentified woman over there!"
"Hoh."
A scout who had gone ahead to check reported to Lancelot.
Lancelot fearlessly strode forward and faced a woman standing in the middle of the passageway, reading a book.
"I sense tremendous power. You're on a different level from the demonkin I've seen so far. Are you the Demon God Avaritia?"
"That I am."
"In the name of His Majesty the Emperor, I shall execute you here and now."
Lancelot immediately drew his sword and swung it.
A dazzling, scorching flash of light, like the sun, surged through the underground ruins.
The storm that raged as if shaking the entire space forced the other knights and soldiers to barely hold their ground to avoid being blown away.
"My, not even giving me a chance to talk."
Avaritia, who walked out leisurely from the explosion, let the burned book drift away into the air.
"She withstood Sir Lancelot's attack?!"
"This can't be...!"
The knights were astonished seeing her appearance, completely unharmed.
Because until now, they had only seen demonkin evaporate from a single strike by Lancelot.
Surviving an attack from Lancelot itself was beyond their common sense.
"I came here to subjugate you, not to have a conversation."
"Aren't you curious? What the reappearance of a Demon God, said to have disappeared long ago, signifies——"
"None of my business."
Lancelot swung his sword consecutively, and another storm of light surged.
Yet again, Avaritia walked out unscathed and perfectly intact.
"——Humans are always foolish, in any era. They don't try to learn the truth. They think problems are solved just by eliminating what's immediately visible before their eyes."
"I didn't feel the sensation of cutting. It's not your real body."
"Correct. This is an illusion. A head-on confrontation isn't my specialty."
A milky, hazy mist began to fill the underground ruins.
It soon rose so thickly that you couldn't even see the person right next to you.
"C-Captain! The mist!"
"I can't see anything!"
"Stay calm! It's clearly just a trick that obscures vision!"
Whispers could be heard from within the mist.
I must claim the credit for defeating the Demon God alone.
The others are just in the way.
Those parasites clinging to the glory that only I am qualified to enjoy.
"Ridiculous. In reality, it will all be my achievement anyway, so what does it matter if a few more are here?"
Even if such whispers were heard, they were nothing more than an itch in Lancelot's ears.
Avaritia's expression became one of dismay.
"Huh. Even a mental attack doesn't work. I've never seen a human as irrationally strong as you. It's as if the being who created this world made and sent down an incarnation filled to the brim with their own preferences."
"Haha. Is that a compliment?"
"An insult. Even though your essence is not that, you've entrusted your ego to the ideal image you hold of yourself, isn't that pitiful?"
"......Are those your last words?"
"It may not work on you, but what about the others?"
"......You all?"
Lancelot felt killing intent surrounding him from beyond the mist.
The knights and soldiers who had been following him until just moments ago were now aiming their weapons at him.
"I won't yield Sir Lancelot to anyone...!"
"Sir Lancelot, why won't you become mine alone?"
"What's so good about a lowlife pervert like that...!"
"Captain, we won't let you monopolize the credit again."
"How about it? If you continue to oppose me, none of your subordinates will remain unharmed, will they?"
Lancelot lowered the sword he had pointed at Avaritia and stroked his chin.
"I see. So this is the Demon God of <Greed>. Not using the desire to possess something, but the desire not to share with others."
"I am a being born from such feelings, after all. I don't wish to bestow my knowledge upon you lot either. But to resolve this situation, the truth——"
Lancelot swung his sword again.
Not towards where Avaritia was, but in the opposite direction.
"Kyaaaaaah!"
"Uwaaaaaah!"
From beyond the mist, countless screams erupted alongside bursts of red petals.
"——You, what have you done...?"
"If their fate was to die being toyed with by a Demon God, then it's more honorable to die by my hand. They will understand. Ah! To be this strong and decisive! Truly magnificent, don't you think?"
The Demon God felt bewildered by the composure of the human who swept back his bangs so casually after what just happened.
With that single strike, not a single human present besides Lancelot had their flame of life extinguished.
They became charred pieces of meat burned for the glory of the Empire, unable to answer whether they truly felt glorious in their final moments.