Chapter 55
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 55
Chapter Title: The Newlyweds' First Night... Romantically!
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S, at this point, there was no denying it anymore.
Ratheus.
Humanity's enemy. Top executive of the Villain Alliance.
The sworn foe of the Magical Girls. The incarnation of disaster that had toppled countless cities.
She, the "Silver" of the Prismatic Eight, had fallen for him.
'God... how the hell did it come to this?'
Ren lay on the bed, quietly gazing up at the ceiling.
Unlike her cool gaze, a heat was steadily building deep in her chest.
At first, she simply couldn't accept it.
How could she—who hated monsters more than anyone—give her heart to the very object of that loathing?
And it made perfect sense.
She had staked her life on the name "Prismatic Eight."
A Magical Girl exalted by the world. A woman who had long ago shed blood and tears to earn her mother's approval.
To get there, how many filthy deeds had she endured? How much had she tortured, refined, and crushed herself to become "perfect"?
All of it for her mother.
For a single word of praise from that woman.
To bring even the faintest smile to that impassive face.
And yet.
The one who had shown her that the love and approval her mother so desperately craved were all an illusion...
...was Ratheus.
He had treated her "name" and "rank" as irrelevant from the start.
He simply saw her as she was: one woman. One person named Ren.
The man who had clung to her so foolishly, desperate for recognition and love, just like her old self.
But Ren knew.
It wasn't mere lingering attachment or pity.
He was the first to draw a "path" just for her.
The man who had let her break free from the "fated rails" her mother built and ask herself what "happiness" meant for the first time.
The fact that he happened to be a monster was revolting and horrifying... but no, precisely because he was a monster, she could squarely deny the deep-seated grudges and rage in her heart.
A path her mother would never forgive.
A relationship she would never acknowledge.
And so, simply standing at his side was revenge in itself—and liberation too.
'St-still... giving him my heart doesn't mean I'm gonna turn into some monster's flesh toilet! I-I'm the official lady of the Premaine house now...!'
Of course, it had been decided the moment she was dragged here.
But only now did the reality of becoming "officially married" sink in.
Ren's face burned hot.
'...Right. Because we're husband and wife.'
Even so, she had once been the shining daughter of the Kurokawa house.
A political pawn? Her mother's puppet? None of that mattered. She had seized the honor of the Prismatic Eight.
So in this moment, more than ever, she wanted to move by her own will and pride.
—Demurely, to the very end.
—As a dignified, wise lady of the house.
—As a beloved wife, with "demure and clean sex."
'This isn't some vulgar monster rape.'
She repeated it to herself over and over.
This was beautiful sex between a loving husband and his demure wife.
Yes... the kind of "sex with true love that only couples can share," as Pink Lumina slurred drunkenly all the time.
Something like that.
That's what she had resolved to do tonight.
And the moment she decided to take the lead herself...
...a strange sound hummed from right in front of her.
Woooong.
"R-Ratheus? What are you doing right now?"
"Adjusting the entrance."
"En...trance?"
As Ren tilted her head down in confusion, near her uterine seal...
...a faint magical pattern began to shimmer over the untouched red flesh.
Ratheus gazed at the quivering spot and casually added,
"Roughly speaking... first time with sensitivity, so 10x. Pain auto-converts to pleasure."
"...Wha...? Whaaat?!"
Ren's face flushed crimson in an instant.
She had vowed a beautiful wedding-night fuck, but in the blink of an eye, she was getting hit with full monster tech.
And with settings this extreme, even as his wife...
...there was no way she could keep from showing her husband her sloppy, vulgar, slutty side in vivid detail.
Just like... when Kim Taegon slammed his first belly punch into her, her uterus rebounded, and she hit orgasm with a squeal.
A piggish "Unhoook?!" that even she could hardly believe came from her own mouth. That horrific memory.
No, back then it was "battle," and now it was... "sex."
She was obviously going to break even harder, reveal an even more shameful bitch-in-heat display.
Ren gritted her teeth.
Still, she wanted to stay Ratheus's "demure wife" at least. Desperate not to fall into maso flesh-toilet bliss...
But.
"Settings complete."
Faster than she could act, Ratheus flicked his finger with a light pop.
With that split-second sound...
"Kyiiiit?! O... Ooooooh... Oooooooook?!?!♥♥"
The tech inserted into her entrance activated. Her body instantly shifted to full-body sensitivity 10x.
Even a breeze made her skin shudder. Heat surged between her thighs, gluing them with sticky sweat and pussy juice.
Spiiiish!
In an instant,
her sopping slit gushed pussy juice like a "settings complete" alert.
The sticky tide ran down her thighs, soaking the sheets. Her back arched like a bow, hands clutching the sheets in despair as she wailed.
"Hiyaaaah! Haaat♥ Haaaaaaaang...! No... don't... like this... I'll... I'll really...!♥"
Her legs were already splayed wide, hips cramping in a position that screamed "Fuck me in♥" as they spasmed.
Tears streaking her face, not even penetrated yet, Ren was already tasting her first climax. No, her first breaking.
She knew it.
This reaction wasn't something a normal woman could produce.
Just the vibration reaching her uterus had her climaxing with every breath. No thrusting yet, but her pussy squirted first, gaping wide, begging "More, more♥."
It was purely the instinctive, vulgar body of a maso bitch awakened by the 10x sensitivity setting.
"How's it feel? Ren. With your body like this, even a virgin will get off quick."
Ratheus stroked the sensitive spot just above her uterine seal with his usual indifferent touch. Gently, like real foreplay.
"R-Ratheus...! Th-this isn't... the sex I wanted...!♥"
Ren cried out, lips trembling, but the afterglow of climax still burned hot inside her pussy.
And the instant his finger brushed...
"K-Kyiiiit?!♥♥"
Her body jolted!
Biting her lip, she desperately clenched to swallow back the pussy juice sloshing out.
'I have to say it now. This magic, this setting—turn it off right now! This isn't the wedding night I wanted. It's just... just... typical male monster female-breaking...!'
But.
"S-surely... you didn't like it? Ren."
In that moment, Ren saw it.
"Sorry... I always practiced sex like this because Mother said it makes all females happy... I thought you'd love it... didn't know you'd hate it..."
Ratheus's face had clearly expected praise.
That bright, expectant smile deflated into sullen disappointment at her reaction.
The sight hit Ren like a punch to the gut.
'...I'm losing my mind.'
What newlywed wife on her first night could see that face and say "Stop"?
His eyes even held a hint of guilt.
The genuine wish to "make you happy" reached her as he rubbed her uterine seal, absurdly enough.
Hot fluid—tears or heat, she couldn't tell—trickled from her eyes. In the end, she had to speak.
"...Wh-who said I hated it...?"
"Hm?"
"I-it's just... first time, so I was surprised... Don't look so down like a punished kid. ...Makes me feel sorry."
"Ren...!"
Whoosh.
Ratheus's massive body scooped her up in an instant.
A touch that would've felt warm and joyful normally.
But her body was at 10x sensitivity now.
"W-wait, sudden like this... Uhoooook?!♥ Cumming agaaaain♥♥"
Splurt! Spiiiish!
The moment she was hugged, signals exploded across her breasts, belly, thighs—every inch of skin that touched.
Pussy juice squirted out again with a pop!. Ren arched her back once more and howled.
Her whole body shuddered like a vibrator—!
'Haa... haa... damn it... how many times now... not even inserted... already...!♥'
Drenched in waves of pleasure she couldn't tell were joy or pain, she panted for a while.
Then.
"Good. Then, Ren, going in now!"
"......Eh?"
Once her vision cleared, Ren realized.
In the brief blackout from passing out, Ratheus had stripped naked.
What he pressed between her legs was no human size: a purple-veined demon cock throbbing menacingly.
Her pussy, slick from repeated climaxes, already coated it like lube, making it gleam.
'...Now? I've cum three times up front already?'
Ren cried out desperately.
"W-wait! Ratheus... just a little rest...!"
Squish!
"Khoooooooook?!?!♥♥♥"
But.
Regrettably, in monster sex, no matter how lovable and cute the wife...
...the female held no "initiative."
From now on, she was Ratheus's most beloved and precious wife.
And his personal "cock sleeve."