The Satyr's Reckoning
The plans were perfect, but the moment you put them into action, there was no telling what might happen. That was simply the way of the world. So right now, the most important thing was raising the morale of my subordinates.
Srung!
I drew the sword one of the adventurers had been using and shouted.
"From this point on, the enemy will charge straight at this formation! But you all know the truth! Neither the hobgoblins nor the barghests could stand against you! The human adventurers were no different!"
Therefore, the satyrs wouldn't be able to match us either!
"So believe in me and fight! I'm right behind you! Let's devour every last one of those satyrs! Together with me!"
Kwaaaaaaaaah!
Delivering a speech while springing the traps—now that's style!
"Keruruk!"
"Krruruk!"
"Kyusat!"
My subordinates roared in response!
Goooooo.
A fighting spirit surged up from the depths of my chest. An extreme state of excitement. Just thinking about the battle that was about to begin made the rising thrill feel like it would drive me insane.
"Krrrr..."
A beastly growl escaped from my throat. I couldn't hold it back. Seeing this, it was clear that a demon's body was indeed different from a human's.
"Sha, shaa...!"
"M-Mawang...?"
But as I made these sounds, my women stared at me, fidgeting restlessly.
"Hmm? What's wrong?"
"Maaang-nim...!"
Their eyes trembled as they looked at me. Were they getting worked up by my growl? I reached out and touched Sharan's shoulder.
"Shaat♥"
Sharan twitched, letting out a strange noise.
"Hey, Sharan?"
"Sha, shaa... Shaa..."
"What's the matter, Lumika? Why are you acting like that?"
"I-I don't know. Looking at the Demon King is making me suddenly feel all excited...!"
"Excited?"
"Your growl... it just sounds so incredibly attractive."
They were gazing at me with eyes that looked like they were dripping with honey.
"Ah. So that's what it was."
It was similar to how wild animals would shrink back upon hearing a predator's roar. Were the females getting aroused by the growl of a lewd demon like myself?
That seemed to be roughly the case.
In other words, their wombs were trembling... It was both interesting and delightful, but now wasn't the time.
"Hold it in for now. Once this is all over, I'll take care of you. After everything's done."
Pang!
"Shaat♥"
"Kyaang♥"
I gave each of the two women's asses a firm smack.
"My King...! That was incredible just now! Keruk!"
"Keruruk!"
"Keruk!"
"My King's scent! Keruk!"
"Keruk! Keruk! Keruk!"
"Hahahahahahaha!"
At any rate, it seemed their morale had been properly boosted.
"What about you, Sister Reika?"
"Haht!"
When I called her name, Reika jumped in surprise.
"It looks like you're in the exact same state as Sharan and Lumika, aren't you?"
"Shut up...♥"
So Reika's womb was trembling from my growl as well. The training was proceeding smoothly. Anyway, I'd look into this matter later. The satyrs were the priority right now.
"We will be victorious!"
As I shouted this and waited—
Buuuung!
The pixie messenger flew back once again.
"Demon King! The satyrs are still coming!"
"How close are they!"
"Very close! And the satyrs got caught in the traps! They're falling all over and screaming!"
"Oho!"
This was good news as well!
Their forces were being depleted!
I'm glad I laid out those traps!
"What about the other satyrs? Are they stopping to help the ones who fell?"
"No! They're just chasing after us! It doesn't look like they care about anything else!"
"Excellent!"
The situation was better than I could have imagined.
They were ignoring not only their wounded but even the traps, chasing the pixies with pure mindless instinct. Their sexual urges had completely robbed them of their ability to think.
In wars between monsters, that sort of thing could work. If they got excited beyond a certain point and started rampaging, dealing with them became difficult.
However, I was an intelligent demon.
Killing excited enemies was an incredibly easy task!
"Well done! Now go up into that tree and hide! When I give the signal, attack the satyrs!"
"Okay!"
"What about Serinyu?"
"I switched with another girl! She should be here soon!"
They were using a relay system for the luring. Once a pixie finished her part in drawing them in, she would pull back completely. Then another pixie would immediately take over as the lure, while the exhausted one would circle around and fly back here.
Serinyu would arrive shortly.
"Everyone! The situation is excellent! The satyrs are falling into our traps left and right!"
"Keruk!"
Moreover, numerous traps had been placed at the entrance to that single-path route. If they took additional losses there, we'd only have to face a force reduced to around twenty satyrs.
And then.
Buung!
At last, Serinyu returned.
Jiggle jiggle.
Her naked body causing those massive breasts to bounce with every movement.
"Serinyu! You've returned!"
"The king boobies have arrived-yeo."
"Yeah. The king boobies are here."
"Stop calling me king boobies all the time!"
She was full of energy.
"Anyway, Serinyu. How's the situation?"
"Perfect. They couldn't tear their eyes away from my chest. They ignored all the traps and followed me. From what I saw, at least six of them!"
"Ooh! Then they'll be arriving any moment now?"
"They should be!"
"Good. Serinyu, I want you to wait here near the formation."
"Wait here? Weren't we supposed to ambush them from the trees?"
"No. You're still the bait."
We'd keep Serinyu stationed on our side.
That way, when the satyrs saw her, they'd charge straight into the formation without thinking.
"Understood. What should I do?"
"Just fly a little above our formation and shake those breasts of yours."
"Like this?"
Serinyu flew up slightly and grabbed her enormous breasts.
Jiggle jiggle!
Jiggle jiggle!
She shook them vigorously up and down in a seductive display!
"Perfect! Keep shaking them like that! And start kneading them too!"
"L-like this?"
Knead knead.
Knead knead.
She even began massaging her own breasts!
"Now pinch those nipples!"
"Ah, aang♥ My nipples feel so good♥"
Perfect!
"That's all you need to do from here."
"Huu... Understood."
Preparations were complete.
All that remained was to wait.
"They're coming!"
"It's the satyrs!"
As we waited, the scattered pixies all gathered together. From the distance came—
Dududududu!
Dududu!
Clouds of dust rising as—
"Meeeeeeeeee!"
"Byeeeeeeee!"
The beastly cries began to reach us.
"I can see them!"
Finally, the satyr barbarian horde revealed themselves!
"Mee! Mee!"
"Meeeeeeee!"
With their cocks fully erect, snorting through their noses and drooling profusely—these were utterly lewd beasts! They ran wildly, pursuing the final pixie!
"Kyaaaaaaa!"
The pixie flying while her naked breasts bounced was screaming. From behind, her ass and everything between her legs must have been completely visible. For the satyrs, it must have been enough to drive them mad.
But no matter how exhausted they were, they simply kept running.
That was what it meant to be a satyr.
"Here they come! Prepare yourselves!"
"Keruk!"
Clang!
The goblins in the front line raised their shields while the spearmen behind them leveled their weapons. It was a perfect formation.
And then.
Thud!
"Meeeeeeeeeek!"
Thud!
"Byeeeeeeeek!"
The charging satyrs caught their ankles in the traps and fell forward with tremendous force.
Dududududu!
That wasn't all. Since it was a narrow single path, the fallen satyrs simply became footing for the others. They were all trampling over their comrades without any thought.
"Hahahahaha!"
It was enough to make me laugh!
"Im Sung-ah!"
"Krruk!"
"We need to use arcing throws! You know what to do, right?"
"Krruruk!"
"Prepare to throw!"
Hwaruruk!
At my command, the imps manifested flames in their hands. These would be arcing attacks. By burning the middle ranks of satyrs, the damage would spread to both the front and rear lines.
"Here it is! The breasts you all love so much!"
Jiggle jiggle!
And above my head, the naked Serinyu began her breast-jiggling service. With that—
"Meeeeeeee!"
"Mee!"
The satyrs, now even more excited, charged forward without the slightest regard for our formation.
And so.
"Kuo0000000!"
"Keruruk!"
"Kerrrrrrruk!"
The formation and the satyrs collided!
Puhook!
Puhook!
Puhook!
"Meeeek...!"
It all happened in an instant.
The front-line satyrs who had charged without slowing down at all were skewered directly on the spears.
"Back line! Raise those spears higher! Middle line! Discard your spears! Gyu-il! Swap out the spears!"
"Gyusat!"
At the same time, the kobolds behind thrust their spears through the gaps in the goblin lines.
"Keruk!"
The middle-row goblins skillfully discarded the spears that had impaled the satyrs and raised fresh ones!
"Meeeeeeee!"
"Meeeeeeeeeee!"
The completely deranged satyrs trampled over their skewered comrades and continued their endless charge. Naturally, they all ended up impaled as well.
"Keruruk!"
"Im Sung-ah! Now!"
"Krruk!"
And then the dark flames were unleashed.
Puff puff puff.
The imps' flames arced over the satyrs' heads, and the moment they landed in the middle ranks—
Hwaruruk!
Flames erupted, accompanied by screams!
"Meeeeeeeeee!"
Their fur had caught fire! As the burning satyrs began thrashing around in panic, chaos spread throughout their ranks! This was our chance!
"Stab them like hell! Stab, stab, stab!"
"Keruruk!"
"Keruk!"
Pook pook!
Pook!
It was a truly flawless operation!
"Meheeeeeeeee!"
The satyrs who had been charging mindlessly were being skewered and killed the moment they approached! We were simply stabbing the shit out of the confused satyrs! It felt like scooping fish out of a fish farm with a net!
Now was the time!
"Pixies! This is it!"
The moment I issued the command.
"Eit!"
"Yap!"
"Die, you evil bastards!"
The pixies who had been hiding in the trees all opened fire on the satyrs at once.
Pasat!
Pasat!
"Meeeeeeeeee!"
The still-erect satyrs screamed in agony.
"Kyahahahahahahat!"
The fairies that the pixies released scattered their powder toward the satyr rear lines.
"Demon King Breath!"
Hwaruruk!
I breathed flames at a satyr who had jumped over by stepping on his comrade's corpse, and at the same time—
"Shaa! I won't forgive you-yeo!"
Sharan, spear in hand, thrust it deep into the creature.
"Nice! Well done, Sharan!"
"Shaa!"
We were tearing through the satyrs in the blink of an eye!
At this rate, it would be a complete victory!
The moment that thought crossed my mind—
Meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!
A tremendous roar came from the very back!
"You bastard! Is that the chieftain?!"