Chapter 396
Chapter 396
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 396
Chapter Title: God's Atlantis
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Zone 14, the hidden zone within the Sand Hell, and our hideout in Zone 8,111—me in my Heavenly Demon state and my subordinates. I entered the underground pyramid. Of course, with the clown mask on my face.
At the pyramid entrance, men in light attire were swinging swords in training.
Wind Demon Group
This was the force I had ordered Ahmad Nakvi, the leader of the Mud Hand Bandits, to create not long ago.
Right now, it was just a bandit group.
'Looking at how they're doing now, they might stay a bandit group forever.'
They were training diligently, but it didn't impress me at all.
"Heavenly Demon! You've arrived!"
The Wind Demon Group members spotted me and immediately bowed at the waist in greeting.
"Yeah. Keep at it."
I headed underground first.
A pristine underground lake filled with clean water was shrouded in thick mist. I walked into the fog, and the scenery shifted before I knew it.
"You're here! Yu-jin!"
A beauty with green hair and light green skin, Vivian, ran toward me. I embraced her and stripped off the clothes draped over her body.
"Still got that great body. How's life here?"
"Not bad. I just wish you'd visit more often, Yu-jin."
"You know I'm busy."
I laid Vivian down on the grass. Her pink pussy was already slightly wet. It seemed to get aroused the moment she saw me.
No need for foreplay. I thrust my cock straight into her pussy hole.
"Aaahhh!"
After the heat of passion subsided, I asked about Bolt. He had the talent to become a hero, and Vivian was training him using illusions.
"...Bolt is growing properly."
"He looks pale. What's wrong?"
"...It's just a minor issue, I suppose."
Vivian led me to where Bolt was.
Bolt was collapsed under a large tree, trembling. His hands clutched his crotch through his pants, which were soaked wet.
"Don't tell me."
"He fell for a woman in the illusion. It's gotten so bad that he feels nothing for real women anymore. I offered it as a reward, so his growth rate has sped up... but I'm a bit worried."
"No big deal."
I lifted one of her legs onto my shoulder and inserted my cock into her spread pussy.
"Ahhng... again...!"
After relieving my urges with Vivian, I entered the pyramid. It had been slightly renovated since my first visit—better for living in, you could say.
The pyramid was divided into sections. The Wind Demon Group used the general areas on floors 1 and 2. I had no business there.
I entered a room filled with heat.
A beauty with flaming red hair like roaring flames and sand-colored skin, Kasha, was training. Flames flickered from her palms, stretching long like a whip, sprouting thorns. She lashed the steel scarecrow with her fire whip.
Crack! Crack! Crack!
Her whip technique was mediocre, but her fire control was excellent. It seemed she was using it to handle flames more precisely.
She was so focused she didn't notice me standing behind her. She wore the tank top and hot pants I'd gifted her.
The tank top was soaked with sweat, clinging to her body and revealing her healthy figure. No bra, apparently—her nipples poked through the fabric. Every time she moved vigorously, the tank top fluttered, exposing the pink heart-shaped tattoo on her lower abdomen. Proof of her submission to me.
The hot pants were wet too. No matter how hard I stared at her hiked-up ass, no panty lines showed. She wasn't wearing any.
"Ah, honey. When did you get here?"
"Just now."
"Just arrived and your cock's already that hard?"
I wasn't wearing any pants, so my veiny, erect cock was fully visible.
"How could it not be with such a sexy woman right in front of me?"
"Hng. Glad you haven't forgotten me, honey. I thought you'd dumped me since you haven't come at all lately... Guess not."
She seemed more mature since last time. I took a step toward her. She backed away.
She said I hadn't come at all, but that didn't fit—I'd visited a few days ago, but she'd been out, so we missed each other.
"Wait, let me shower first."
"No. I like you like this."
I pulled her into an embrace and kissed her. As I extended my tongue, her moist lips parted immediately, and Kasha's tongue came out to meet mine. It moved like a living snake.
"Mmph... haah... smack..."
While exchanging sticky kisses, I stripped off her annoying clothes. She cooperated, making it easy.
I lowered my head and kissed her perky breasts. They didn't smell much, just a slight salty taste. After sucking hard on her bumpy pink nipples, I squatted down and leveled my eyes with her pussy.
Red pubic hair matching her head was neatly trimmed in an inverted triangle above her clit. Bringing my face closer made it flush with heat.
"Sniiff."
I flared my nostrils and sniffed her pussy scent. Pussy and sweat mixed into an intriguing aroma.
"Aaah! Honey! Stop! I really need to shower first... Ahng!"
I buried my face in her pussy and started licking. Maybe from the recent training heat—her pussy was scorching hot.
"Aaaahng! Wh-why are you so good at sucking?"
I parted her puckered inner labia with my tongue and plunged it into the hole oozing mucus. A true fire pussy, as I'd judged.
Kasha soon trembled her legs and grabbed my hair.
"Haang! St-stop...! Put it in now! I've been pent up too since you haven't come... Haaang! I said stop... Heee!"
Kasha let out a shrill scream, throwing her head back. Her back arched straight, heels lifting. Love juices gushed from her pussy hole.
"Ah, ahhhh..."
Gulp. Gulp.
I swallowed her pussy juice. Fitting for a fire pussy—it was hot.
"Your pussy juice tastes even better now."
Kasha's dazed eyes refocused.
"...Honey. Shut up and give me your cock."
I lay flat on the floor immediately. Kasha squatted over my lower abdomen. My massive cock touched her pussy. It twitched at the heat.
"Haa. Haa."
Kasha breathed raggedly and lowered her ass. It felt tighter after so long. Her pussy slowly swallowed my cock.
"Haaahng. Your cock's still the same? Haht! D-don't move! Ahng! I said don't...!"
"Helping it slide in easier."
It went all the way in. Her hot pussy clenched tight. My cock felt like it would melt.
Kasha gripped her knees and started moving her ass up and down.
Splash! Splash! Splash!
I blankly stared at her jiggling tits and pussy. As her ass rose, her pussy insides clung reluctant to let go; as it descended, juices splashed.
"Haak haaang! Haang!"
Kasha moved like a madwoman. Her red hair waved, tits rising to her chin.
I felt her pussy heating up more.
"Haaak! I'm gonna cum!"
"Already?"
"I told you... Ngh, I've been pent up...! Hoooohhh!!"
Kasha arched her back like a swan, body shaking. Her upper body collapsed onto me.
"Haa... haa..."
She looked at me with hazy eyes, then hugged my neck and kissed me.
Three hours later, I showered with Kasha and changed into new clothes. Then we went to the room where Princess Yong-gil was.
Princess Yong-gil, wearing only panties and a shirt, lay on the sofa holding a game console. She was playing Animal Crossing.
"...Oh, Sung Yu-jin. What, here to hug me again? F-fine, spread my legs. Do whatever."
Princess Yong-gil lifted one leg onto the sofa. Her white panties hid her pussy.
"You've come, Master."
Beside Princess Yong-gil was a troubled-looking white-haired beauty. As a Contracted Throne, Okjeong attended to her. Okjeong had volunteered, so I didn't stop it.
I took off my pants and panties and approached Princess Yong-gil. She had that of course look. I bypassed her legs and went for her face, climbing onto the sofa and planting my ass on it.
"Eek...! What the hell?! Get that dirty ass off me now?!"
Princess Yong-gil set the game console on the table and tried to push my ass away. Of course, I didn't budge. Her angry breaths tickled my balls.
"Bidet Princess. You haven't forgotten your job, have you?"
"...Kgh."
Princess Yong-gil stuck out her tongue and started licking my asshole.
She'd learned. Rebelling against me only humiliated her more.
"As expected of Bidet Princess. Your ass-licking skills improve every day."
I glanced down and chuckled. Her nipples were slowly hardening under the T-shirt. Her full, shapely breasts made them stand out more.
"Heh. Now you get excited licking my asshole."
"Mmmph!"
"Okjeong. Suck Princess Yong-gil's pussy."
"Yes, Master."
Okjeong moved familiarly. She grabbed the flailing Princess Yong-gil's legs, spread them, buried her face in the panties, then pulled them aside and slurped the pink pussy.
After enjoying Bidet Princess enough, I lifted my ass.
"D-done? Now then... Gulp!?"
"Suck my cock too."
It was too erect to just let it go. Princess Yong-gil glared murderously but sucked my cock. Even deepthroating didn't faze her. She'd gotten used to blowjobs.
"Jeez. You're really..."
Kasha, watching us, shook her head.
After taking turns thrusting into Princess Yong-gil and Okjeong's pussies amicably, I headed to the innermost room.
Creeeak.
The door opened. In the pitch-black room without a single light, Bathory Erzsébet lay.
Erzsébet.
To be precise, she wasn't her true self but a false god. The Throne, Countess of Blood, had abandoned her.
In Princess Yong-gil's case, it was possession—her true spirit and soul in a false god's body.
I approached the stark-naked Erzsébet. Having lain in bed so long, her white hair was tangled, red eyes dull. But her huge tits remained the same.
I looked at her breasts. Bigger than when I first saw them. The color had darkened to blackish-brown, areolas bumpy with protrusions.
The reason for her changed nipples was evident from her belly. Swollen bigger than Namsan Mountain, it was full-term. Only half a year since that day, yet like this. Vampires had short pregnancies.
"So my child's in there."
Her lower abdomen bore the submission mark: a womb tattoo.
My gaze went lower.
Her vampire pussy was white, hairless. Color unchanged, but shape altered. Her rice-grain clit had grown, and her already plump inner labia swelled further, like moth wings.
"...I admit defeat."
Erzsébet said in a hoarse voice. It had been ages since I heard it.
"What?"
"I've reached my limit. My true self abandoned me, so I lack the strength to endure. I submit to you. If you command me to lick your feet, I will. Take me from here. Grant me some freedom. I don't want to live like this miserably until the world ends."
Erzsébet shed tears.
It was unexpected. I'd thought she'd never whine until death. She was that tough.
'Come to think of it, the real Erzsébet died locked atop a castle spire or something.'
I pondered briefly, then nodded.
"...You seem to know your place, so not bad. But you'll keep bearing my children."
"If that's the condition and price of freedom... I accept."
"But can we have sex now?"
"......"