episode_0158

by admin

It was five days later that Claire woke up.

‘I’m alive… ?’

Her first emotion was suspicion.

As a last resort, I thought that when I let the bugs planted in the family members run wild, their lives would definitely end.

Either die unable to withstand exhaustion of magic power and injuries, or die at the hands of Ophelia, who confirmed the destruction of the Sigmillus family.

‘… ‘I couldn’t even die.’

A bitter laugh came out.

The fact that she survived gave her no relief.

Because she has already lost everything.

The power he gained by sacrificing himself to Isabella, and the Sigmillus family. It would all have collapsed by now.

Claire looked around, imagining the gloomy future that would come to her.

A dark room without any lights.

I didn’t even know where this place was.

If I had any magic left, I would have tried to run away… .

I could not feel the flow of magical power at all as to what Ophelia had done.

‘Of course, there’s no way he would have let him use magic… .’

Eventually, Claire gave up trying to raise her magic power and got up from her bed.

All of Ophelia’s injuries had been completely healed, and although there was still a tingling pain in her lower abdomen, it was not unbearable.

The sound of clanking echoes throughout the room.

Claire stumbled as she tried to get up and fell back into bed.

It was late to notice because I couldn’t see anything.

My wrists and ankles felt strangely empty, and there was something wrapped around my neck.

‘no way… .’

Feeling a terrible intuition, Claire forcibly lifted her trembling arm and placed it on her neck.

The feeling conveyed was unfamiliar.

With a thud, the blunt piece of meat touches the cold metal.

I felt the coldness of the chain wrapped around my neck. From my wrist, not my fingertips.

Claire’s complexion turned pale.

There were no hands.

It was blunt, as if it had been cut and stitched together.

Probably the same goes for both feet.

“Ha… haha… .”

Claire, who sensed her condition, let out a laugh.

A chain wrapped around the neck and tied to the bed. Both hands and feet had disappeared, making the body look like a plush doll.

Now I saw that he wasn’t even wearing any clothes.

She looked like a slave for men.

I thought it was Ophelia who had tied me up here, but for a moment I was mistaken as to whether it was Isabella.

The expression on Ophelia’s face before she fell flashes through my mind.

It was a familiar face, like looking at yourself in the mirror.

Every time he found a woman he wanted to flirt with, he made that same expression.

‘… I guess not… ?’

Claire tried to suppress the cold sweat running down her spine and the rising anxiety.

Anyway, that won’t be the case.

There’s no way I could harbor such a dark lust for my own sister… .

“Oh my, are you awake? Sister Claire.”

A voice steeped in passionate sweetness, as if a lot of sugar had been melted.

I opened the door and Ophelia came in.

With a lantern and a metal toy in hand.

“Ophelia!”

Claire let out a hateful yell and rushed at Ophelia.

Just my heart.

– Bang!

“Keheuk… !”

Claire rolled around on the floor, her neck caught by a tightly pulled chain.

Shaking her voluptuous breasts and stubby limbs comically.

“You are full of energy, sister. Is something good happening? I’m in a bit of trouble because of you.”

“Trouble… ?”

“Yes. I didn’t know that you had planted bugs in all of your family’s blood relatives. It was said to be a mess because the bugs that came out of the head were running wild. In the end, they all died.”

Ofelia muttered calmly.

Claire smiled, shedding her fierce anger.

It was fortunate. At least it seemed like the final revenge was successful.

A monster handed over by Isabella.

A disgusting bug that lives on the spine, eats the brain, and dominates the target. It was the last insurance she took out.

At first, it was all planted to the elders of the family, including her father… .

In the end, he put bugs in most of the family members because it was easier to control that way.

Since his brain was eaten, he couldn’t do anything unless ordered, so he couldn’t plant it on his subordinates who were supposed to actually use it, and most of the family members who planted the bug had to stay away.

The Sigmillus family mansion must have been in a hellish state.

At her command, runaway bugs would have burst through the head and run amok, taking control of the host’s body.

They must have all died and been eaten by bugs, without even a single survivor.

After that… The knights who came would have burned down the mansion, which had become a den of bug monsters.

“Thanks to you, I now have nowhere to go. Everyone in my family died horribly, and I was the only one whose whereabouts I couldn’t figure out… In an instant, I was framed as a criminal. It’s probably the Empress’s doing. They said I was a witch?”

“Yeah, I told you, right? You can’t have House Sigmillus. No, now that I’m accused of being a witch, I won’t even be able to maintain my status as a noble… !”

Claire laughed at Ophelia.

Ophelia also laughed at Claire.

“It’s nice to see her with a lot of energy, but there was no need for that in the first place. I was obsessed with small people like my sister and their petty vanity, and that was the only thing I wanted.”

“… I should have planted a bug on you too.”

Claire gritted her teeth and muttered.

There were plenty of opportunities to plant bugs. Why didn’t they do that?

Because every time I decided to plant a bug, I remembered my mother’s face asking for my younger brother?

Or was it because it reminded him of his two-year-old sister holding his finger and laughing?

‘If they were going to split up anyway… At least I should have been thorough. ‘You’ve earned it, Claire.’

She could not help but laugh at herself at the defeat brought about by her final conscience.

“Bug, why don’t you try it when you have the chance? I guess I was a little too precious for that? I’m happy.”

Ophelia, with a thin smile on her lips, hung the lantern she was holding from the ceiling.

Orange light illuminates the room.

A prison-like space with all sides blocked.

There was only one bed in the middle, and the shelves on the wall were filled with all kinds of props.

surgical knife.

Restorative medicines filled in numerous glass bottles.

Wooden sculptures modeled after men’s objects and riding whips.

Even torture tools that tighten and crush bones.

There was even a triangular wooden horse and frame placed in one corner.

Claire was speechless.

Opening her mouth at the unexpected sight of her surroundings, she just stared blankly at Ophelia.

“Why are you so surprised? Haven’t you used this often too?”

Claire shook her head while shaking.

I had seen it before.

Once, when I was looking at the interrogation room of a cult that was torturing heretics.

Ophelia may have mistakenly thought that Claire had been torturing and violating women with these tools, but it was unfair on Claire’s part.

Because she had never used these torture devices before.

Since these were women to be sacrificed to Isabella in the first place, their bodies had to be in good condition even if their minds were broken.

“You… What are you going to do… ?”

“This is what my sister does every day. I told you, right? My sister is now… It’s mine.”

Ophelia licked her lips, unfastened the shoulder straps of her dress and walked towards Claire.

With each step, the hem of her dress fell to the floor, revealing her white naked body without any blemishes.

It was a terrifying sight for Claire.

She was a woman who greedily touched women… I never imagined that I would be the target, or that the other person would be my younger sister.

Claire, who was sitting on the floor, stepped back, desperately flailing her stubby arms and legs.

Before long, my back was blocked by the bed and I stopped.

Claire looked behind her with a despairing expression.

A high bed that I could never climb over with my severed limbs.

“It’s cute to see them squirming around. It’s like a puppy.”

Ofelia, who had already come before Claire’s eyes, grabbed her older sister’s knees.

Claire, startled, looked at her naked sister.

The eyes we met were so drenched in mad lust that it was difficult to even call them human eyes anymore.

Between my sister’s knees. Looking at the private parts inside, Ophelia let out a hot breath.

A strange sweet smell flows out.

Claire was disgusted by the feeling of a heated sigh passing over her inner thighs.

“Oh, Ophelia, you’re crazy… ? I am your real sister… !”

“We were going to kill each other anyway, so now you’re saying something like that? Stop talking nonsense and spread your legs wider, sister.”

Ophelia grabbed Claire’s knees and spread them wide from side to side.

The legs spread apart, revealing the hidden secrets inside.

Claire tried her best to close her legs, but her weakened body was unable to overcome her sister’s strength.

—-

“Hmm… . It’s a pretty color even though it was dirty.”

Claire closed her eyes tightly due to the rising shame.

Ophelia licked her eyelids.

“Hiik… !”

“Why are you being so surprised, this is just the beginning.”

Ophelia’s tongue licks Claire’s face.

The lukewarm warmth lingered around the tip of my nose, cheeks, chin, and ears, rubbing away the lust that had seeped out.

And dig into it with your lips.

“eup… !”

The feeling of a lump of flesh digging into your mouth.

Her sister’s tongue, wriggling like a snake, wrapped around Claire’s.

‘What’s this… ! What on earth are you doing now… ?!’

My mind filled with panic. It didn’t even feel real.

Claire couldn’t even think of resisting, so she mixed her tongue and drank up her sister’s saliva.

Even if I had decided to resist, it would have been impossible in the first place.

Ophelia’s hand was holding Claire’s cheek tightly to prevent her from biting it with her teeth.

The long kiss continues.

From the corner of Claire’s mouth, saliva that she could not swallow flows down.

The clear, sticky liquid drips down and stains the heated breasts.

Claire’s half-dreamy eyes met those of her younger sister, who were filled with joy.

Overwhelmed by the endless lust contained within, my body becomes weak and my breathing becomes difficult.

“… … !”

Claire, out of breath, reflexively twists her body.

My two trembling legs wriggled in all directions, repeatedly contracting and unfolding.

Ofelia’s hand was dug between them.

“Huhhh… !”

Claire’s waist bounced.

Wriggling fingers dig into the soaked flesh, digging inward and stirring roughly.

Claire raised her head and let out a sweet moan without realizing it.

A hateful younger sister who is almost like an enemy. My own body being played by her.

Unlike my mind, which was a mess of rejection and disgust, my body, which had already developed as it should, was very honest in the pleasure it conveyed.

“I can’t believe I’m already this wet. Don’t you like it too much? Claire ‘sister’.”

Ophelia taunted Claire and twitched her fingers.

Creak, creak. A moist friction sound.

Fingers soaked in love juice spread open the sensitive flesh and wet it.

“Ugh… , ugh, hmmm… !”

Claire gritted her teeth and suppressed a moan.

Because I didn’t want Ophelia to hear my voice tinged with pleasure.

“You’re trying so hard.”

Ophelia smiles as if it’s funny.

She grabbed one of Claire’s breasts and brought the upright tip to her mouth.

The bright red tongue licked the pink protuberance.

The movement of the opposite finger becomes more intense.

Claire’s head tilted backwards.

A wave of terrible pleasure surges from between my legs and down my spine.

Her mind turned completely white.

“Ugh, ugh, ugh… Hmm, no… ! Haaa!”

Not long after, the climax I had been holding back finally burst out.

Claire looked into space and let out a scream-like moan.

My outstretched legs are shaking.

Suddenly, the sensation of something flowing out between my legs was vivid.

… It was humiliating.

BONUS: You are mine now (all ages)