The Hero Doesn't Throw Away Gifts Carelessly
'Come to think of it, you don't even know who Marian is?'
It was indeed strange that Lilite, a high-ranking officer in the Demon King's army, didn't know the saintess. After all, Marian was the one who'd discovered me, the Hero.
A subtle sense of wrongness stirred in my mind, spinning thoughts into motion until the reason clicked without much effort.
The Demon King regressed too, but she doesn't know much?
Looking back at her actions in the first timeline, it was entirely plausible. While I'd handled everything solo from start to finish, the Demon King had holed up in her castle right up to the end. Hell, I hadn't even realized she was a woman until I lopped off her head.
I had no idea how Baal had figured out I'd regressed, but if it came through the Demon King, the intel they'd scraped together would be pathetically thin.
This is something I can exploit.
A satisfied smile curved my lips, and Lilite flinched at the sight.
"Why?"
"You just smiled more wickedly than that bastard Baal."
"I'll take that as a compliment."
I nodded, pleased with her words. Being eviler-looking than Baal didn't bother me one bit.
"...You're a weird Hero, you know that?"
"Anyway, don't even think about fighting the Barbaric King."
I shot the words at Lilite, who was staring at me with a peculiar expression. I'd gotten useful info from her, so fairness demanded I toss something back. Besides, she still had plenty of value left—too much to let her get wrecked by Barkan just yet.
"You keep ignoring me? I don't know what you think of me, but I'm one of the first demons, a—"
Of course, she didn't take it well. Her pride wounded, she snapped back at me. But naked, with my cum still leaking from her pussy, it lacked any real punch.
"Whatever. Just drop the idea that you'll handle him somehow because he's a guy."
"Why? Is the fucker impotent?"
She eyed me curiously at my firm tone.
Impotent. Barkan already had three sons, so no. But if you stretched the definition a bit... well, it wasn't entirely wrong. After siring those heirs, he'd never touched another woman. To him, sex was just a dull means to an end—securing succession—and a pointless drain on his precious muscles.
Barkan's world revolved solely around his people and the muscles needed to protect them.
"Eh, you could say that."
"Hah... why send me to a guy like that?"
Lilite muttered, utterly baffled.
Who knew? Was it Baal's info drought, or some other scheme? No clue.
"For now, ditch the Demon King's army and head straight for the barbarians' turf."
"What? Weren't you just telling me not to fight?"
"He won't budge unless you poke him first. Barkan's not a spear—he's a shield."
She stared at my face with that odd look again. Her tongue flicked over her lips, and her dainty foot teasingly nudged my cock.
"By the way, how does our Hero know so much about Barkan? You've never even gone that way, have you?"
I snorted at her question. She probably thought it was a sharp jab, but I'd anticipated something like that. With the Demon King's intel on me so sparse, fooling Lilite was child's play.
"You brainless slut. Just the companions around me include a saintess, a high noble's daughter, and the Magic Tower heir. Unlike you lot who devour everything in sight, humans know how to cooperate."
"Why get so heated? Hmm?"
Her foot swept up my now-hard shaft as she purred seductively. Lust firing her up again, but I didn't like how she was testing me.
How should I punish her for this?
I pondered as she gripped my cock between both feet, stroking it playfully. Mimicking Marian's looks to get close to me had pissed me off too. Then a solid idea hit, and I eyed Lilite.
Time to put those dwarf "gifts"—the ones I'd figured had no use—to work.
"Stay like that for a sec, Lilite."
"Huh?"
I left her blinking up at me in confusion and checked the dwarf presents I'd tossed in the corner. I palmed one, hiding it, then returned to the bed.
"What is it... huh?"
Ignoring her question, I swept my hand up her slit. Her demon pussy parted soft and pliant under my fingers. A flick to her clit, and her hips bucked into the air.
"Nngh... haaahn!"
Just clit play, and she was already moaning, pussy drooling love juices like it begged for cock. I teased her entrance, dipping fingers in and out.
"Hnnngh... if you're gonna do it... hurry... haaahn."
A sleazy grin spread as she urged me on. But pussy wasn't my target. Her ample nectar trickled down with gravity, wetting her asshole.
"Got a question...?"
"Wh-what... haak."
"Do demons shit?"
"We don't... have to. Why... haat... ask that now...?"
Each tap on her clit drew hot breaths from her lips. No shitting confirmed—I shoved the dwarf bead into her ass. It sank in smooth, keyed only to its owner's will.
"Eek! Wh-what?!"
She jolted at the intrusion in her back hole, yelping in surprise. But no real protest. My hypothesis solidified.
No hole exists without purpose.
The Succubus Queen's ass, unused for waste? Obvious what it was for. I flashed a nasty grin and willed the bead to vibrate—just a vague mental nudge.
What unfolded blew past my wildest expectations.
"Haat... haaahn! Th-this... what! Haat... t-take it... out! Hiiik! H-hot... haaaahn... n-no...!!"
She convulsed like she'd been zapped by lightning, rolling across my bed. Her pussy didn't just leak—it gushed, soaking the sheets.
For a second, I wondered if she'd pissed herself, but nah. No shitting meant no pissing either.
"Haaat... hnn! C-can't... think... hnnngh! Haak... f-faster... wh-what... haaaahn!"
Laughing in satisfaction, I watched her prop her lower body on tiptoes, ass up. Dwarf tech was unreal—I dialed the vibes precisely, ramping intensity with her reactions exploding accordingly.
Looks good.
Every orifice leaked something now. Tears streamed from pained eyes; clear fluids dripped from mouth and nose. My cock throbbed harder.
"Haaat... H-Hero... I-I'm sorry... hnnngh!!"
She stomped her feet, apologizing frantically. I could probably claim her now, but since I'd hooked her good, I'd ease off and reassess later.
I gripped my cock. Bzzz-
Sliding into her sopping, aroused pussy, vibrations from her rectal wall thrummed through her depths, straight to me.