Chapter 130

Chapter 130

Otherworld Demon King Survival Guide.

Episode 130: Lewd Nuns (1)

But surprisingly, it was all true, and I found myself at a loss for words.

The demon Kyuse, unparalleled in wickedness, was committing acts considered war crimes. Naturally, Sister Liza and Sister Irene were subjected to torment all night long, just as Sister Irene had described, and my body ridiculed in every conceivable manner.

“Violated again and again, even though we beg and scream for it to stop, ignored and defiled in every possible way throughout the night…!”

Sister Irene screamed out loud, her eyes tightly shut.

“Aaaahhhh!”

Her face was already flushed red.

“I hate it! You beast! Shameless! Vanessa, and even Liza and I, will all be endlessly violated like sex slaves! Our bodies will be torn apart!”

“No.”

“Pregnant with vile seed over and over, turned into breeding slaves, endlessly subjected to horrible acts!

Isn’t that a bit too detailed of a fantasy?

Even I wouldn’t do something that terrible. Honestly, isn’t that a bit too much? While I might exploit the characteristics of a succubus, I wouldn’t actually commit such acts.

And as for getting pregnant, I don’t think that’s possible with demons. My ‘White Stuff’ is absorbed entirely in the womb and transformed into magical power.

“This evil demon! Sob! You overpower me and mount me like a beast intent on rape!”

“Irene…!”

Irene chastised me, and Liza, pale as a ghost, swallowed hard. They seemed to be soulmates. If one panicked, the other tried to calm them down.

Anyway, they’re both sitting on the bed in their underwear, only wearing a nun’s veil, restrained. Ankles tied, hands bound behind their backs.

It’s surprising they could even say such things in this situation.

“Even if you do that, you won’t break me! I won’t submit to humiliation! Even if you vilely probe my genitals and anus with your demonic, thorn-covered, monstrous phallus, I won’t open my mouth!”

“What, what? This is insane!”

A thorn-covered, monstrous phallus…?

“Irene, please stop…!”

I didn’t expect to feel sympathy for Liza, her head hung low. Such inhuman imagination. Thorn-covered what? Was she insane? I was born a demon, but I had never thought of anything like that.

My anatomy was normal. Aside from being abnormally strong, it’s no different from a human’s.

Ah. Was that the difference?

It was exceptionally large and lacked pubic hair?

“The Goddess will take care of me!”

“My god.”

I had no choice but to wash my face.

Sister Irene.

Although she’s a woman with large breasts and buttocks, making her appear quite sexy, compared to Reika and Vanessa, she seems quite tame… But her mind appeared to be very hardcore.

Was that it?

Judging by her body, she seemed to overflow with feminine hormones. A sexy woman with such a lewd body, living a celibate life in a convent, could understandably be frustrated.

Her body, filled with lewd maternal instincts and living celibately, could naturally lead to built-up sexual frustration and stress. Hence, such extreme fantasies are possible.

The same goes for Reika.

Reika also had a strong sexual desire. She mentioned masturbating often. And yet, Reika was also a very beautiful woman…

“Hmm?”

Suddenly, I wondered.

Could divine power also positively affect female hormones? Otherwise, how could three nuns like Reika, Irene, and Liza have such beautiful and sexy bodies?

All three had large breasts and firm buttocks. Plus, their skin and hair were well-maintained, and they were beautiful. This must be the influence of divine power on beauty.

Similarly, the knight Vanessa was also very beautiful and had a feminine body… This could be the work of mana.

Thinking about it, the demons of the Demon Realm, possessing magical power, were also incredibly beautiful.

Including Sharan, Lumica, Serinu, etc., the fairies living in the forest are also beautiful and sexy. They all can use the magic of the forest. Does this power act similarly?

Anyway.

“Sister Irene.”

If you’re suffering from such frustration,

Doing as one desired was only natural.

If I fully satisfy such desires, they should quickly submit to me. This made acquiring such valuable human resources like nuns all the easier

“Why are you calling me!”

“Listening to the story, it seems you’re quite knowledgeable, aren’t you?”

“Hmph! What, what did you say!”

“I said it seems you know well.”

—Swoosh.

I reached out and caressed Sister Irene’s face.

“Knowing what will become of you, there’s no need for words.”

“Eek!”

“As Sister Irene said, from now on… I will desecrate every part of Sister Irene’s body, making you mine.”

“Ah, aah…!”

For a moment, Sister Irene’s eyes glazed over and her face reddened. She seemed somewhat expectant. But that was fleeting. She quickly returned to her original state.

“To become the property of such an evil demon! That will never happen! The Goddess will look after me!”

“Every hole will be defiled? Will the Goddess have time to look after you?”

“That’s…!”

Her face turned to one of fear.

Reality was different from fantasy.

“Hmph!”

Liza, trying to restrain Irene, turned her head away and closed her eyes, anticipating her bleak future and filled with fear. Indeed, that’s the normal reaction.

“Where is Reika! What about Lady Vanessa!”

“They are all captured by me. You know best what happened to them.”

“They’re alive…!”

“Do you want to meet them?”

“Of course…”

“You’ll meet them soon. Very amicably.”

“No! Hmph!”

While speaking, I reached out and pulled on Sister Irene’s modest white bra.

“Aah, ughaaah…! What are you doing!”

—Swoosh.

Pulling the bra caused Sister Irene’s ample breast flesh to mash and draw an obscene picture.

“Stay still.”

“Huh!”

In that moment, as I embraced Sister Irene and unfastened her bra, exposing her breasts.

—Flump.

Her beautiful, large breasts were revealed to the world.

“Oho.”

The nipples, or rather, the perfectly sized areolas and erotically erect nipples, were a captivating shade of pink. They seemed irresistibly inviting. Every woman’s nipples are unique, but regardless of their shape, they all have an allure for me.

“Huh! Don’t look!”

—Jiggle jiggle.

As Sister Irene, with her eyes tightly shut, shook her upper body, her breasts lasciviously jiggled. She might have been attempting to shield her breasts with her immobile arms, but to me, it was merely a spectacle.

At that moment.

—Grab.

I reached out and seized her breasts.

“Aah♥”

“You make such cute noises.”

This was more sensitive than I thought. Just touching them elicited such lewd noises. I wouldn’t know, but it seemed Irene, like Reika, enjoyed masturbating.

Given the sensitivity of her breasts, I could envision one hand fiercely kneading them, while the other hand was vigorously masturbating.

“Who, who made a noise…! You! What do you plan to do with my breasts!”

“Well?”

“You beast! Release them! Now!”

“Do you think I will?”

“This cannot be forgiven! The Goddess will surely punish you! Before that, remove your filthy hands…!”

“Hmm. Unfortunately, that’s not my deity.”

“Uh!”

I reached out with both hands and pleasurably kneaded Sister Irene’s breasts.

—Knead knead.

“Aah♥ Ahhhhah♥ Don’t knead♥ I hate this♥ You♥ Unforgivable act♥ Hahahahah♥ To knead the breasts of a chaste nun like me♥”

Sister Irene, devoid of a Womb Seal Engraving, let out erotic moans while voicing her rejection.

She had a knack for this. It seemed she might submit more quickly than Vanessa. Just wait. If that happened, starting with Reika, I could establish a Dark Convent in the Demon King’s castle.

Currently, there are three nuns. Three Dark Nuns serving me would bring prosperity to the Demon King’s castle.

“Good.”

Shall I attempt to engrave the Womb Seal?

—Swoosh.

The moment I touched Sister Irene’s lower abdomen after caressing her nipple and swiftly moving my hand.

“Haah♥ Ah, noo♥”

Irene, with her eyes wide open, shouted at me.

“I hate it! No!”

“What do you mean ‘no’?”

“Are you planning to probe my hole now? Planning to insert your finger and crudely stir it around, poking and prodding lewdly!”

This was getting embarrassing!

Wasn’t this basically her just asking for it?

“Sister? I haven’t gone that far yet.”

“You’re going to! Be honest! Lying to a nun is also a grave sin!”

“Ah, yes.”

Suddenly polite.

“Hurry up!”

“That… Yes! I will! But in a little while!”

“What? Then what are you doing now?”

Right then.

—Poke.

The moment I infused magical power.

“Ugh?! Uh, uhhhhhhhh♥”

Her waist bent, and a pained moan escaped her. Then, I drew a symbol on her lower abdomen with my finger.

“It’s called a Womb Seal Engraving.”

Vanessa took two attempts after some foreplay, but what about Irene? Surprisingly, it succeeded on the first try…

—Whoosh!

“Wow. It really worked.”

Exactly as anticipated, the Womb Seal was engraved on her lower abdomen without a hitch.

I’m astounded it turned out just as I expected without any exaggeration.

“Ah?! What is this?! Liza! There’s a strange and lewd symbol on my body…!”

“Ah, Irene?!”

The nuns were shocked and staggered upon seeing the Womb Seal.

“How does it feel to become my property?”

“Goddess!!!”

Was this an exclamation of joy?

Or a cry of despair?

I couldn’t tell.