The Hero Did Not Keep His Promise
"What the hell are you doing here?"
"W-what are you talking about? Ahhn... s-stop there... hnn!"
Lilite echoed my question as if she didn't understand it, then let out another lewd moan. I was interested in her answer, sure, but tormenting her was just as fun, so I didn't stop my fingers. Besides, unless you remembered the first timeline, it would've been impossible to grasp why I was asking.
What puzzled me about Lilite being here was simple: in the first round, she hadn't been the one to invade Butler territory.
"Out of all the Demon King's forces, why'd it have to be you coming here?"
"I-I don't know... eek... the Demon King... told me to... haaaahn."
Watching Lilite's hips twitch nonstop, I tilted my head. There was no reason for the Demon King to order her to attack Butler territory. Their matchup was fundamentally bad. The one in charge there was none other than Hazel, and a succubus queen's influence was naturally limited against her.
In the original flow, Lilite should've headed to the kingdom guarded by the Light Sword, targeting the city he protected. That kingdom, overly reliant on their powerhouse, crumbled helplessly when he fell into an inexplicable stupor. It wasn't until much later that Lilite—the succubus queen—was revealed as the cause. Either way, that had been the most efficient use of her.
But now the Demon King had suddenly sent her here? It defied my common sense, but then again, the Demon King had never been the sensible type.
"Why'd the Demon King send you here, huh?"
I pressed harder on her clit as I asked. The pleasure surging from her lower body must've been intense; she threw her head back with a lewd moan.
"Hah... haahn... d-don't know. He said... kill the hero... hnn. I just... followed orders... haaah... ahh! More!"
I smirked at the succubus queen now begging for more stimulation. As someone twisted, the urge to give her what she wanted vanished the moment she asked. I pulled my hand away from her clit and shot back:
"How the hell were you supposed to kill me?"
"...I told you, I don't know. The Demon King just gave the order, and I followed it."
Deprived of pleasure, Lilite stared blankly at my fingertips. One possibility clicked in my mind. I slid my hand back to tease her asshole and pressed her with another question.
"Did the Demon King say anything else?"
"W-why there...?"
"Answer the damn question, Lilite."
"Eek! ...N-no, just that the hero would kill him... hnn... nothing else. P-pull it out...!"
I withdrew the finger I'd just dipped into her asshole and let out a hollow laugh. Things had felt off compared to the first round, and now I had a rough idea why.
This balance-obsessed bitch, at it again.
It was obvious the hero would kill the Demon King, but for him to say it now? Suspicious as hell.
"Was the Demon King... scared?"
"...Y-yeah. That's how it looked to me. Ahh... please, stop..."
As I resumed fingering her pussy, Lilite fully relaxed into it, accepting my touch. Her words confirmed my hunch.
Just as our balance-freak goddess had regressed the hero, she'd done the same for the Demon King. Recalling how he'd begged me for mercy at the end made it all click—sending Lilite to Butler territory suddenly made sense. Every subordinate he'd thrown at me had died, so maybe he was out of ideas. Lilite had been the one who'd survived longest against me in the previous round, the only real thorn in my side. To him, deploying her against me might've seemed like his best shot.
Better this way. If it had been that thick-headed Baal who'd regressed instead of the Demon King, I'd be in real trouble.
I pictured the Demon King pleading for his life and pulled a bitter face. The demon army was no joke, but their leader? Not so much.
"Hnnn... hah."
Sighing at the succubus queen conquered by my fingers, I felt her slick fluids coating them—transparent, with a texture subtly different from a human woman's. Now she was even grinding her clit against my hand herself.
The funny part? Even after solving the mystery, I had zero intention of letting her go. Maybe it was Lina's influence, but Lilite's disguised village-girl form hit close to my tastes. And after she'd cluelessly sucked me off, my cock was throbbing for release.
I wonder what a succubus queen's pussy feels like?
The thought bubbled up naturally. Without hesitation, I rubbed my cock against her drenched slit.
That's when Lilite finally realized what was happening and yelled at me.
"W-what... hnn... are you doing? I answered everything... haa..."
She'd loved my fingers, but now she panicked at my cock? Hilarious.
I didn't get off on forcing unwilling women, but she wasn't human. Thinking she never killed directly was insane. Countless powerhouses had fallen to her charms, dying without resistance—too many to number. And those heroes might've felt bliss in their stupor, but Lilite sure as hell hadn't asked permission before draining them dry.
"That's that. You got my dick hard; now take responsibility."
"Y-you said you'd let me go!"
"Yeah, after I sample you once."
"N-no! Ah... too big... I'll die!"
I pinned the writhing Lilite to the bed and shoved my cock into her pussy. Virgin or not, her aroused hole welcomed me cautiously. I felt her hymen resist midway, but with no reason to be gentle, I tore through it hard.
"Hyaak!"
She screamed from the muscle-tearing pain, but her pussy reacted differently. However long she'd lived, this untouched hole clamped down like it was savoring its first—and maybe only—chance.
"Hnnn... hnnk, it hurts... no, feels good... haat."
Lilite babbled incoherently, unaware of her own words. Meanwhile, I was stunned by my first taste of demon pussy. The racial difference was real—nothing like a human woman's. Where theirs had bumpy folds, hers felt like octopus suckers lining the walls. The thick, sticky fluids mixed with those suckers, delivering a wildly novel pleasure.
This is too intense.
Human and demon pussies were incomparable; hers hit so hard that my urge to cum surged fast. I thrust a few times experimentally, but the intense suction made it uncomfortable. Any normal guy would've been overwhelmed—either ripped apart or addicted until death, oblivious. Maybe succubi didn't just drain through dreams; maybe direct fucking was their real kill method.
But Lilite, now adjusted to my size, was fully into it.
"Haa... so good... hnnnng! Human cock... love it."
Her attitude flipped; she clenched rhythmically, moaning. She hadn't figured out how to move her hips yet, though. Feeling her walls cling insanely, I slammed harder.
Her insides finally yielded, releasing me—only to desperately suck me back in on the next thrust.
"Hnnn... what is this? Too good... haaa... more, more!"
Seeing her addicted to this new pleasure, I had a fun idea. Maybe I could even sway Lilite—one of the demon army's top brass—to my side.