For a Demon King
“You fucking….”
She had been launched several meters into the air, yet aside from a broken nose the guard captain had suffered no truly fatal injury. Contrary to Vallitics’s expectations, her body was remarkably sturdy—sturdy enough that she could still attempt another attack against Sloan, who was far stronger than she was.
“Oh dear, you landed face-first…. Are you all right? Don’t get up too fast. You could die of a concussion if you’re not careful.”
“Sh-shut up! Guard corps! What the hell are you doing?! Force those traitors to their knees at once! Just do it the way you trained! You’ve taken down orcs a few times already—this shouldn’t be hard!”
Seeing their captain rise again, the guards recovered their courage and readjusted their grips on their spears.
“Only about ten of them, huh. The goblin pack we ran into before looked tougher than this.”
“I’ll rip those tits of yours off and shove them down your throat…!”
“Mmm, go ahead and try if you can. Of course, I won’t just sit still and take it.”
The Hero was simply enjoying the situation. Soldiers charging in to kill her, a noble brandishing a sharp blade—moments like these let her feel truly alive. That thrilling sensation of brain fluid surging through her veins….
I can’t hold back.
She had never killed a “person” before. But if the situation called for it, she would swing her sword without the slightest hesitation.
With her latent violence on the verge of exploding, Sloan’s hand settled on the scabbard at her hip. The holy sword that had already claimed even a Demon King’s life was now about to sever the neck of some clueless noble brat.
Kill them.
The deliberation was as brief as deciding what clothes to wear that morning. Sloan resolved not to wait for Vallitics. It was a conclusion entirely in character for someone who always acted on impulse.
“Halt!”
Just as the Hero was about to fall into the role of a murderer, the murmuring of the crowd swelled, then parted with a heavy shhhk. They dared not stand in the way of the noble who ruled the city they lived in.
“Ruler of the fertile lands of Arthes and its many rivers! Owner of seventy-two manors…! Baroness Eleanor Arin, the wealthiest of the Lemun Mountains, approaches! Cease whatever you are doing!”
The city’s undisputed master, Baroness Arin, appeared on the street. Onlookers scattered and the road cleared. The guard captain, seeing her mother—who should have been at the lord’s manor—arrive, was thoroughly flustered.
“M-Mother…. No, Countess! What brings you here? Please wait a moment. I’ll have these rebels on their knees in no time!”
“Guard Captain, is your ear full of filth? Is that why you failed to hear what Sir Arl said?!”
The sudden rebuke made the captain flinch. Why? She had only been diligently performing her duties.
“I clearly ordered you to stop what you were doing. Why do you refuse to obey and insist on carrying it out? Do you truly wish to die under military law?”
“Th-that is…! These people assaulted an official!”
Despite her child’s pitiful excuse, Lord Arin continued to glare at her offspring with a frigid gaze.
“Do you still not understand who these people are?! This is the Hero bestowed upon the mortal realm by the merciful Goddess herself. To raise a blade against her is to oppose the Goddess’s representative! If you are truly a child of the sun, then kneel at once!”
“The Hero… you say?”
It was unbelievable. Hadn’t the previous Hero been slain by a Demon King only five years ago? And already a new one was active?
Then I….
Anyone who acted hostilely toward a Hero, regardless of status, faced severe punishment. If the guard captain had been a noble with vast holdings, she might have purchased an indulgence from the Church and received a pardon…. But no such mercy would ever be granted to a third daughter who wasn’t even the eldest.
“So you finally understand! How fortunate! Then hurry and go finish cleaning the filth out of your ears.”
“…Y-yes, ma’am.”
Wiping the blood streaming down her face with her sleeve, the guard captain trudged away. Where exactly had everything gone wrong? She had only come to arrest people suspected of murder. She still had no idea why she was being condemned like this as she headed off to confinement.
“Valli!”
“I’m back.”
The small-framed thief had somehow appeared at Sloan’s side without a sound. The Hero welcomed him by ruffling his black hair with her hand.
“What the hell did you say to the lord?! I’m finally being recognized as the Hero!”
“Oh, that was simple enough. Ah, well…. How I did it is a trade secret.”
He could never, even under pain of death, admit that he had revealed himself as a Demon King and forced that woman into submission, so Vallitics covered with the line he had prepared in advance.
“Really? That doesn’t matter! You did great! Really great!”
“W-wait! Mmph!”
Overjoyed, Sloan swept Vallitics into a hug. She was still free of the need to reveal her “true nature.” Being able to spare that murderous, savage instinct made her happy.
But Sloan stood a full head taller than him, so his mouth and nose ended up buried in her chest.
I can’t breathe!
While not quite on the level of the white mage who constantly groped Valli’s rear, Sloan’s breasts were still quite large…. Vallitics flailed his limbs, fighting the terror of suffocation.
“Mmph! Mmph!”
“Sloan.”
“Ah, sorry. Sorry….”
If Elisa, who found the sight unpleasant, had not grabbed Sloan’s shoulder midway, Vallitics would have fainted. He scurried free like a squirrel. At this rate he really wouldn’t live out his natural lifespan…. With that thought he prepared to leave as quickly as possible.
What stopped him was Elisa. She looked down at him with the pressure that came from her superior height.
“Hic.”
“Look ahead.”
As ordered, Vallitics turned. The majestic Demon King from moments earlier had vanished without a trace, leaving only a male who flinched in fear before a powerful female.
“This loyal servant of the Goddess greets her representative…. I shall strive to ensure you experience no inconvenience. Should you require anything, please speak!”
“Uh…. For now I’d like to rest for a night.”
“Understood!”
Though he had completed his mission, Vallitics could not relax in the slightest. Elisa’s breath was licking clearly across his skin.
“Did you enjoy that?”
“…What?”
“I asked if you enjoyed it just now.”
Vallitics was speechless. What the hell was this crazy bitch talking about?
Of course, having his face buried in those soft, large brown breasts had left him a little dazed…. But a Demon King had no reason to feel lust toward a human—least of all a Hero!
Why am I even making excuses to this woman in the first place?
Besides, the two of them weren’t even dating. So there was no need to get flustered, right? Vallitics quickly regained his composure and looked up at her.
“Oh? Look at those eyes. Planning to resist, are you…? Quietly follow me. I’ll teach you who your owner is.”
Gwaaaaak! Elisa seized Vallitics’s rear with her hand. His body went rigid as stone.
“Sloan? Valli and I have a little business to take care of. We should handle that first and then join you.”
“Business?”
“Yeah, various loose ends that need tying up.”
“Okay! Got it. Then see you at the lord’s manor! She invited all of us!”
“Aah! W-wait….”
Trusting the words of the elf archer who always gave wise counsel, Sloan left the two of them behind. Watching her back, Vallitics sank into despair.
I’m fucked.
He slowly turned to look at Elisa, who was roughly kneading his buttocks. The expression that had been stiff only moments earlier was now overflowing with pure delight.
“You fucking bastard. I’m going to fuck you like a dog.”
Cold sweat rolled down his spine.
How did I end up with a body like this?
I don’t know either. When I was born, I simply found myself in a small human form.
Because of it I had to endure endless mockery from my own kind. Why do you have such an inferior body? Planning to survive among humans by acting cute? That sort of thing.
You think I wanted a body like this?
How much better would it have been if I’d had a body useful in combat like the others? If only I’d been taller, at least. That’s why I use daggers—my short stature makes it hard to keep my center of gravity.
The reality that I can’t even handle higher-tier monsters without an ambush is truly bleak.
“Stop zoning out.”
“Mmph….”
And right now…. Both my arms restrained, I had my face buried between Elisa’s legs.
Life really is a miserable grind.
“You were thinking about Sloan just now, weren’t you?”
“Mmph?”
“Focus only on what’s in front of you. I told you not to let your mind wander.”
Judging by her actions, she was the Demon King, not me. Forcing someone who looks as weak as I do into bondage and tormenting them mercilessly…. You piece-of-shit bitch! And you still call yourself a member of the Hero Party?
“I don’t like it.”
Gwaaaaak—! Elisa suddenly seized my hair and yanked it back. My head snapped upward under that powerful force.
My chin tilted up and trembled. I’d already been licking her pussy for a full hour. Even after she’d squirted several times, Elisa was still saying she wasn’t satisfied with the situation….
“Sloan’s still in your heart, isn’t she? Even after I trained you this thoroughly.”
“…?”
“I don’t like it. That you still like Sloan…. You’re mine. From now on, for the rest of your life, you’re mine. I’ll make sure you understand that clearly.”
She was declaring she would make a Demon King her personal property. How arrogant could one person be?
“Pull your cock out.”
“Ugh….”
“Cock. Out. That’s an order. It’ll be better for you if you obey quietly.”
“I-I’m sorry….”
“Sorry this, sorry that. Just hurry up and pull your cock out. You’ve made me say it three times already. I won’t let a fourth slide.”
I wanted to make her understand just how arrogant it was to claim ownership of me.
I am a Demon King! The weakest one by reputation, sure. But still, to be reduced to this….
“Hnnngh!”
Tsshk—! Elisa slowly lowered her hips onto me as I lay on the bed.
Her face was full of ecstasy…. As if fucking me right now meant nothing at all.
She lowered her waist bit by bit. Resistance was impossible. All I could do was be swallowed.
“Fuck…. Your face is so goddamn sexy…! And your cock is so fucking huge!”
“Aah! Ah!”
“You fucking whore of a bastard…!”
Tsshk, tsshk, tsshk.
As if drawing circles…. Elisa’s slender waist swayed. My body rocked along with it.
“Better than that Sloan bitch, right? Huh?! Answer me, you male whore!”
“Aah!”
“You’re mine!”
“Augh? W-wait a second!”
“Don’t give me that ‘wait’ crap!”
“Just a little slower—!”
Slowly, as if marking me. My entire body was being soaked by the woman named Elisa….
In response, my flesh operated with perfect honesty. Brrr…! A massive amount of semen surged up, dirtying Elisa’s insides. Her womb greedily sucked down every last drop without missing a single one.
“Nnngh…. It went inside again, deep inside…. Ehehe.”
The lewd elf murmured to herself while stroking her lower belly with her palm.
It was appalling. Why was I….