Chapter 11: A Stroll Through the Village with the Heavenly Demon (4)
Chapter 11: A Stroll Through the Village with the Heavenly Demon (4)
The street-side tryst that had begun in broad daylight continued until the sun had passed its zenith and started to sink.
One by one, more people gathered to watch the sex—so blatant it was downright vulgar—
until before long, enough of them had assembled to form a circle all the way around us.
"Ugh. I'm coming!"
"Ungh, oh, ooh! My pussy—cum in my pussy! In the Heavenly Demon's pussy, spurt, spurt, spill it ♡"
"Grrh! I'm emptying every last drop of my cum into her pussy!"
"Oooh ♡ My pussy's—coming!"
I shoved my hard, erect cock deep into the Heavenly Demon's pussy and spewed out the semen bubbling inside me like a blazing volcano.
Brrrurt. Bwoosh. Brrrururt.
I pried open the mouth of her womb, making a gap, and injected my semen inside.
I pressed the head of my cock against her soft cervix and rubbed it there, cumming as if I meant to force out every last bit of semen residue in my urethra.
"Ah! Hah...!"
For nearly six hours, Chi-chi had taken my semen from behind alone. At some point, she began thrusting her ass toward me, craving King Cock.
Her earlier, awkward posture—hesitant because she was embarrassed and unfamiliar with mating in front of an audience—had vanished completely. The future Heavenly Demon, utterly addicted to pleasure, was eager to squeeze her pussy tight, over and over, and milk me of every drop of semen.
Plip. Plip.
As if telling the greedy pussy that this was enough, I swirled my cock around, sweeping it across her entire vaginal wall. The mixed fluids dripped down onto the road.
The fluids we'd spilled over the course of six hours had already formed a puddle large enough to cover our feet.
Seeing her recreate this level of water manipulation in a place without any water, I figured Chi-chi could have made it big even as a pirate of the Water Route Stronghold. Even the leader of the Water Route Stronghold, who called himself the Water King, probably couldn't match this.
"After cumming this much, I do feel a little relieved."
"Ugh. My pussy is throbbing."
"So you don't like it?"
"...Who said I didn't?"
I asked loudly on purpose, so the people around us could hear. Chi-chi blushed and answered quietly.
I took one of her breasts in each hand and, still savoring the spasms of her pussy, asked again.
"Then does your pussy feel good?"
"...You're so damn persistent."
Chi-chi saw through what I was trying to do. She shot me a sidelong glare, then gently swayed her royal ass and answered in a louder voice than before.
"My pussy feels good. The sensation of your King Cock pounding into me again and again is a fearsome pleasure, one that could turn even a virtuous noblewoman into a filthy beast. No matter what kind of aphrodisiac you took, it would be hard to experience pleasure like this."
"Ooh."
"What is that look for?"
"It's just weird hearing you say that with such a pretty face."
"...You're the one who made me say it!"
She glared at me, her face bright red, looking ready to hit me. I begged her to forgive me with kisses.
Smooch.
"Huh?"
Smooch, smooch.
"You. You think I'll forgive you just because of something like—"
Smooch, smooch, smooch.
"...Hey!"
She shouted at me, but she wasn't actually angry. If she had been, she wouldn't be squeezing King Cock so tightly with her pussy and whining that she was embarrassed.
Unlike her upper mouth, Chi-chi's lower mouth was very true to instinct.
"Tch. I'll forgive you, so just stop with the kissing already. What are you doing in front of all these people? It's embarrassing."
"But, Chi-chi."
"What?"
"Weren't we just doing something even worse than kissing?"
"......"
Chi-chi's face had turned so red that apples might have mistaken her for one of their own. She exercised her right to remain silent.
I chuckled. I almost thrust back into the greedy Heavenly Demon's pussy, which was clenching tightly around my cock to keep it from pulling away, but then I pulled out instead.
Schluuurp. Pop!
"Ungh, oh."
"Whew. That's a relief."
The sound of opening a tightly sealed bottle rang out starkly.
My King Cock still hadn't gone soft, and, covered in all kinds of fluids, it looked like nothing less than the very incarnation of lust.
The others couldn't help but recognize the majesty of King Cock, either.
"Gasp. Good heavens, can that truly be the stamina of a single man...!"
"He is the very incarnation of virility. Sex Dragon. It would be fair to call him the Sex Dragon."
"Then he's Hero Sex Dragon."
Sex Dragon.
Normally, a young martial arts prodigy who earned an alias at the Dragon and Phoenix Assembly was the sort to have the auspicious creature, the dragon, in his title. But there were also the occasional—very occasional—experts in some field whose skill was so undeniable that they, too, would include the word "dragon" in their alias.
In other words, the people of this village had recognized my virility as worthy of an alias like those bestowed upon the Rising Stars who would go on to uphold the martial world of the Central Plains.
The pride I'd always had in my cock, which I'd already considered second to none under heaven, felt as though it had grown even more substantial.
With my cock boldly hanging out, I gathered up my clothes and put them on alongside Chi-chi, who was also getting dressed. It was about time to head home.
"To think you committed an act of debauchery so brazenly, yet they gave you the alias Sex Dragon. Indeed, your Soul Subjugation Art is nearly invincible against ordinary commoners without inner power."
"The less inner power someone has, and the weaker their will, the better it works. Well, most people can break free once they're even Second-rate."
"Anyway, in a shabby mountain village like this, where there probably aren't any martial artists, that means you could rule like a king, doesn't it?"
"That's true. But it's better not to use the Soul Subjugation Seduction Art too forcefully."
"Hmm? Why not?"
The Soul Subjugation Seduction Art had a powerful side effect.
Normally, the more one distorted someone's common sense and memories, the stronger the backlash would be when the effect was later lifted. For example, if you planted a suggestion close to Common Sense Alteration, and it was later undone, they would end up becoming complete idiots.
Even having just a few memories altered could, once the effect wore off, leave someone bedridden for days and nights with a severe headache and a high fever.
Chi-chi's expression turned strange as she listened to the explanation.
"Then you mean every person in that village will become an idiot?"
"If I leave things as they are, they'll be fine. But if the suggestion wears off, that's what will happen. Even if you've planted a suggestion, if they come across records that contradict what they already know as common sense, the contradiction will emerge, and everything will come crashing down. The Soul Subjugation Seduction Art may be powerful, but in the end, it's still an evil art and a shortcut. Its strength is nothing more than a house built on sand."
"...You feel no guilt toward them?"
"None."
I'd thrown that sort of thing away the moment I resolved to become the Lust Demon.
If they weren't my women, then I was only friendly with them or looking after them because they were potential candidates—or because I needed something from them. Besides, whenever I thought back to the vulgarity of the orthodox martial world I'd witnessed while fleeing the Namgung Clan, I couldn't shake the feeling that they were no better.
"But I have no intention of just letting a village where I can have sex in the streets whenever I want disappear. Later, I'll plant the suggestion, 'A martial artist's sexual intercourse is a grave secret that must never be spoken of or recorded.' Then it won't collapse."
How could they feel something was wrong and break the suggestion when there wasn't even any intersection where they might think of a contradiction? They could go on living like this for the rest of their lives.
"You... truly are Mara."
Chi-chi shuddered.
"You toy with people's minds without a second thought, and you don't feel any guilt or anything like that at all."
"If I weren't like that, I wouldn't have become the Lust Demon."
"That's true. Perhaps you really are the martial artist closest to the demonic path."
"I've never practiced a Demonic Art, though."
The energy of a martial artist who had built up their qi through a Demonic Art had a quality known as Demonic Qi.
Ferocious and savage compared to ordinary energy, it held a compatibility advantage against any kind of energy. But, as befitted its aggressive nature, it often influenced its owner's temperament as well, leading to all kinds of incidents.
There was a reason the people of the Central Plains ostracized the Demonic Cult.
"Do you think only those who practice Demonic Arts can be Mara? If someone is utterly evil, they are Mara. This is an age in which even a Buddha can become an Asura, and an Asura can become a Buddha. Who says a man who practices the Righteous Qi Heart Method cannot become Mara? Listen well, Lust Demon."
Chi-chi's red eyes pierced through me.
The Heavenly Killing Star she carried had imbued her murderous intent with its own will, and she was shooting it at me through her gaze.
I was fine because I had reached the Peak Realm and possessed a steadfast will, but if it had been anyone else, there was a very good chance things would have gone badly.
"The Heavenly Demon originally means someone who has reached the Living Deity state and is closest to Mara. But in my eyes, the evil nature and desire within you, Lust Demon, are enough to make you Mara."
"You seem like you have something you want to say. What is it?"
I asked as I took hold of her ample rear and fondled it, squeeze after squeeze, but Chi-chi didn't mind.
I couldn't tell whether she was so absorbed in this important matter that she didn't notice, or whether she had simply grown so accustomed to this level of sexual harassment that it no longer bothered her. Her lack of reaction gave me no clue.
I hoped it was the latter.
"Lust Demon. I would like to change our wager a little."
"How?"
"A duel."
The Heavenly Killing Star within Chi-chi flickered, becoming a red gleam in her eyes.
"A duel in name, but a fight to the death in truth. Of course, even if we continue the wager as it is, I'm confident I can win. But as someone who calls herself the Heavenly Demon, I have come to see you as Mara. I, who should be the one closest to Mara, have acknowledged you as Mara. As the Heavenly Demon, it is my duty to deny that you are Mara and surpass you. Rather than settle things through sex, I want to finish this with martial arts, giving it everything I have, and prove that I am the true Mara."
The killing intent flowing from her made it clear she wasn't joking. If we fought right then and there, she would truly fight with the determination to kill me.
That was what being the Heavenly Demon meant to Chi-chi, with her Heavenly Killing Star.
As for me, unlike Chi-chi and her circumstances, I wasn't particularly interested in that. But I had a feeling that accepting was my only option.
Only by accepting and winning could I make Chi-chi entirely my woman.
And if so, as the Lust Demon, I had no reason to refuse this duel. My Path of Lust was to risk my life, without hesitation, to claim a woman who turned me on.
"Fine. Let's duel. But this time, let's make it so the loser has to obey the winner absolutely."
"Hmph! I'll make you regret those words."
An eager, combative smile spread across Chi-chi's lips.
'Should I just get her pregnant right away?'
Her lips curved beautifully like a crescent moon, making her that much more beautiful.
Though, even before the beauty, the bunny-girl outfit made her hot.