To Advance the Demon Kingdom's Endless Development
‘Compliments make even whales dance.’
As you know, this sentence is often quoted when explaining the potential of compliments.
And I, too, hold this sentence in high reverence.
Look.
It is proving itself right here and now, in real time.
The Demon King is arching her back so sharply that her hips are thrust up to the limit, nearly snapping in two.
“Fufu.”
With a refined smile she parted her pussy lips.
With a soft *shlang*, the pink inner folds sparkled under the chandelier below.
*Blurrr blurrr.*
Every time her tiny hole—looking like a little nose—twitched, the thick love juices inside surged out.
Drops splattered onto her erect breasts.
“Admire this magnificent form to your heart’s content!”
With just a few words of praise, the Demon King proactively spread her pussy wider.
This is the power of compliments.
Compliments make even the Demon King spread her pussy.
Of course, under the influence of hypnosis.
“This Demon King’s pussy is something you have never seen before, human. Consider yourself honored.”
The Demon King puffed out her chest and spoke.
Even though she was a slave, she did not act like one.
She still believed she was on top.
Perhaps because her mental resistance was low, the hypnosis had not taken full effect.
Still, seeing her reduced to this state filled me with awe at the power of hypnosis once more.
By the way.
It was hard.
My cock was rock-hard.
My lower belly was throbbing with need.
A hero’s body might have a small dick, but that didn’t mean it couldn’t feel lust.
In fact, since I had taken over this body, my lust seemed even stronger.
But.
I couldn’t finish.
Even though right in front of me was a pussy spreading and jiggling nonstop.
Of course, finishing was not impossible.
The dick function was perfectly fine.
But.
Using a toothpick-sized dick like this would only make me feel pathetic.
And.
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Vigor: 1/999
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This was the situation.
I had no idea how high a rabbit’s vigor stat was, but I was certain it was lower than a rabbit’s.
Just snapping my fingers would make a puddle, right?
The thought alone made me feel ashamed of myself.
Still, when I looked at the Demon King, I decided to confirm how she would react.
*Click.*
I undid my belt.
“Y-Your pants… why are you taking them off?”
The Demon King’s face turned pale with fear.
“B-But even though I have become your slave… I-I-I am not a sex slave!”
She pulled down her panties and exposed the sharply erect dick.
The Demon King’s reaction to seeing it was.
“…Eh? What kind of thing is this that looks like a bun?”
The corner of her mouth twitched.
“Impossible… is this your pet?”
“Eh.”
The Demon King, trying to hold back her laughter, finally burst out.
“Kyahahaha!”
She clutched her belly and kicked her legs.
“That joke is too much, human. How can you call something like that a pet?”
While glancing at my small cock, the Demon King continued laughing.
I closed my eyes tight.
My brows furrowed.
Being mocked for my dick size wounded my pride deeply.
*Tap.*
I snapped my fingers.
“Ha… shit….”
The reaction was even stronger than I expected.
“What if we try this.”
An idea had come to me.
“Demon King. To me, your pussy looks like a longsword.”
“Longsword….”
The Demon King muttered blankly.
*Tap.*
I snapped my fingers again.
I brought my dick close in front of the Demon King, who had been released from trance.
“How is it? My longsword?”
The Demon King looked up at my dick and blinked.
“Longsword?”
And.
“Kyahahahaha!”
She laughed even louder.
She was laughing until tears came out.
“Y-You… hic… don’t know what a longsword is?”
The hypnosis had completely broken.
This toothpick dick was beyond even hypnosis’s reach.
*Tap.*
I snapped my fingers again.
The Demon King’s laughter stopped.
“Ah…”
Dizziness.
My head throbbed.
Seeing my body react first, I realized the hero had been under enormous stress about his small dick size.
It was strange that he didn’t react.
“Tsk.”
If I had been that guy, I would have been alone somewhere, wallowing in depression, unable to release stress.
But now I was different.
I looked down at the Demon King.
“You will climax just from trampling on my face.”
I imposed a penalty.
*Tap.*
I released the trance and pulled up my pants.
“Huff… huff… I laughed so hard my stomach hurt for the first time in a long time.”
I placed my foot gently on the Demon King’s face, who was still giggling.
“…Eh?”
The laughter stopped abruptly, and the Demon King’s eyes widened.
*Crush!*
I crushed her face with the sole of my boot.
“Gueh?!…”
The Demon King’s body jerked up.
*Psshwaaa!*
A powerful jet of transparent fluid shot out.
The Demon King convulsed wildly.
Her folded belly skin trembled.
The fluid that sprayed out soaked her face.
“H-Help…?”
Her pupils looked like they had seen a huge quake, as if she didn’t understand.
“You shouldn’t mock your master even as a slave.”
I kneaded her cheek hard.
“Hyuuu…!”
The Demon King began a fantasy fountain show.
Every time I squeezed her cheek with my toes, water shot from her pussy.
She was squirting like a water gun.
In the midst of continuous orgasms, the Demon King’s tongue hung out as she panted.
She wasn’t even touching her erogenous zones, yet she was climaxing and spreading her pussy.
The force of the jets was gradually weakening, but because I had hypnotized her to force her to squirt during orgasms, she was desperately milking it out.
*Gurgle.*
The Demon King was drenched as if she had been caught in a downpour.
It was all her own pussy juice.
I briefly lifted my foot.
“Ugh… y-you… what kind of thing are you doing to me…?!”
The Demon King’s strong will sensed that this situation was abnormal.
“Fufu, you should call me Master.”
I warned and crushed her nose with my heel.
“Hiiii…?!…”
The Demon King started climaxing again.
She was spraying water like a broken sprayer.
The Demon King, like a frog being experimented on, convulsed with her limbs hanging limply.
“S-Stop…! Haaah…♡ Please… stop…!”
I ignored her and maintained my position.
The Demon King bit her lower lip.
Her fangs dug in.
Blood drops rose and flowed.
She was trying to endure till the end.
But.
“Hyuuu…♡ M-Master…! Please stop, Master…!”
The Demon King couldn’t hold back.
“If… if I climax any more… huuh…♡ my brain will… break…”
The Demon King cried and begged, “Master, Master…”
“Yeah. From now on, call me Master.”
I lifted my foot.
“Ugh…”
The Demon King, with her hips raised in a bridge pose, convulsed over the love-juice puddle.
“U…”
She passed out with half-closed eyes.
“Yo, who told you to faint.”
I slapped her cheek.
Unlike when I punched her belly, she didn’t wake up this time.
She was completely broken.
I hadn’t counted, but in less than ten minutes she must have orgasmed more than twenty times.
No matter how strong-willed the Demon King was, she couldn’t endure this.
“See? She doesn’t wake up.”
I picked up the Demon King.
She was light.
Although the Demon King was petite, this was like carrying cotton compared to the hero.
“I guess I’ll just wait until she wakes up.”
I sat on the throne.
Squelch squelch.
While waiting for the Demon King to wake up, I lazily kneaded her pussy.
***
Eleven officers gathered in the Audience Chamber.
For the first time, the Demon King’s army officers’ meeting was held after being summoned by the Demon King following their defeat by the hero.
The agenda was a report on the damage to the Demon Kingdom and compensation for the war defeat due to the loss.
“We have not yet received any information regarding war compensation from the human bastards.”
Of course, we couldn’t just sit still.
We had to prepare countermeasures in advance according to demands.
“They will surely make unreasonable demands.”
The war had continued for over a hundred years.
Converting the damages that occurred during that time into money was meaningless.
The kingdom wasn’t at a level where money could solve it.
The kingdom knew this, so they wouldn’t simply end the war with a peace treaty.
“Depending on what they demand… it may be necessary to consider starting the war again.”
That wasn’t the only problem.
Most demons were unable to accept defeat.
They were calling for a fight again from every corner of the Demon Kingdom.
More than half the officers here thought the same.
We had to fight again.
“That won’t do right now.”
The armored knight spoke.
The visual suggested a muscular demon inside the armor, but the voice coming from inside was that of a delicate woman.
“The overall troop loss is too severe.”
“Baron Bathory, that’s not what we’re saying. We need to prioritize rebuilding our forces first.”
“Even then, no.”
The armored knight, Bathory, shook her head.
“The Demon King has weakened.”
“Baron Bathory!”
A one-eyed demon slammed the table.
“Pay attention to your words.”
“Why? It’s a fact.”
“Even if it is a fact, there are words that should not be spoken.”
Bathory chuckled.
“Velod. Are you worried about the future of the Demon Kingdom, or are you worried about the Demon King?”
The one-eyed demon, Velod, nodded.
“The Demon King is the future of the Demon Kingdom.”
“Is that so?”
A cold mocking voice came from inside the helmet.
“Is that the future of the Demon Kingdom?”
Bathory pointed to the throne at the end of the Audience Chamber.
“S-Stop…!”
The Demon King was cheerfully shaking her limbs.
“This is during a meeting. How long do you plan to knead my belly?!?”
The Demon King, sitting on the hero’s knees, was rubbing her belly.
“Ah, my hand won’t leave. The Demon King’s curse is powerful.”
“What curse?! I-I didn’t place any curse on you, Master!”
“Squishy, soft, sticky Demon King belly.”
“Stop!”
The person who summoned the meeting wasn’t paying attention to the meeting and was doing this instead.
“…”
I didn’t know how to react to this situation.
The hero, who had brought defeat to the Demon King and left, suddenly returned to the Demon King’s Castle and was doing this.
And for some reason, the Demon King called him ‘Master.’
Velod, the Demon King’s right hand, felt a headache.
Beyond the monocle, a spiral-shaped pupil contained killing intent.
The direction of the killing intent was the hero.
She was being pampered like a pet while he stroked the Demon King, whom he respected most, so his head heated up.
But there was nothing he could do.
Everyone here had already lost to that hero once.
“Velod, do you really think that is the future of the Demon Kingdom?”
Bathory said mockingly.
“That Demon King lost. Her power is even sealed. She’s the weakest among those here?”
“…”
“A new Demon King is needed.”
At that moment.
“Fufu!”
The hero shouted.
“Who gives you the right to change the Demon King?”
The officers were stunned.
*Why you?*
Everyone had the same thought.
The person who said that was not the hero.
Originally, it was strange that the hero was even attending the Demon King’s army officers’ meeting.
Of course, the situation of him stroking the Demon King’s belly and sucking her cheeks was the strangest.
“The Demon King is here, and Dubu will continue to handle it.”
I placed my hand on the Demon King’s head and tapped it repeatedly.
“Don’t call me Dubu!”
The Demon King puffed out her cheeks and shouted.
“My name is Douxamer Mela Bouctier!”
“Shortened to Dubu.”
“Ehehe!”
The hero, Lennon, holding Dubu in his arms, stood from the throne.
A strong hostility shone in the officers’ eyes.
“Actually, I summoned the meeting.”
I stood in front of the round table.
“I had this guy do it so you would be summoned by me.”
“What?”
Velod’s face twisted.
“A lowly human bastard…!”
“Where did you hear that I lost to this lowly human?”
“I will definitely kill you…!”
“Yeah, do your best.”
Ignoring Velod’s threat, I said.
“The reason I summoned you is because I need your help.”
To enjoy the fun life of a hypnosis hero in this world, one thing was essential.
To do that.
*Tap.*
I snapped my fingers.
All the officers, including Dubu in my arms, held their breath.
“Hmm.”
I cleared my throat and spoke in a solemn voice.
“For the endless development of the Demon Kingdom, I will tell you what you must do from now on.”
That was.
“Research a way to permanently enlarge your dick size.”
Extremely, extremely, extremely important.
If your dick is small?
Then just grow it.
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