episode_0079

87.

Rationally speaking, if you only consider efficiency, bathing was actually an unnecessary act for the Demon King.

Unlike the human body, the body of the Demon King, a biological weapon created with great effort by the Demon God, did not suffer from diseases such as illness, and functioned in such a way that it could always be kept clean without the need for elaborate washing.

Even if he rolled around in the mud and got covered in dirty water, the devil’s body was able to naturally separate the dirt on his body from his skin in no time.

It could be seen as a function installed to prevent the demon from being attacked by biochemical weapons or the like, rather than because the demon has mycelia.

Moreover, although magic is not omnipotent, it can be said to be omnipotent for a being like the devil, so the act of washing one’s body was actually unnecessary for the devil who could always keep clean.

Unlike the original design, the Demon King, who changed and developed ego and desires, no longer acted only according to necessity like other intelligent beings.

“Whoaaa….”

The Demon King, soaking himself in a bathtub filled with warm water, let out a languid voice with a relaxed expression.

The feeling of self-destruction that had been pressing on my heart as if it were being released and washed away by water was not something I could feel just by using magic to cleanse my damp crotch.

The sexual desire he developed after having a female body and having his sexual identity fixed by a crazy hero in a certain episode.

Unable to overcome the sexual desire that arose while spying on the actions of the hero and the twins, he placed his hand in the secret area between his legs and ended up getting wet as if there had been a flood. The shocking sentiments of seeing the horrors were gradually diluted and flowed away slowly.

“Yes…. I couldn’t help it. The problem is that I have a body like this. It’s a natural reaction, I’m not strange…”

The Demon King, who slid deeper into the bathtub and barely exposed part of his face to the surface, muttered to himself as if he was explaining something to someone or trying to persuade himself.

In fact, strictly speaking, no matter how much you become a woman and have sexual desires, and even if it is a natural physical reaction to get excited by watching another person’s sexual activity, the Demon Lord’s ability could suppress it with magic, or if he wanted, he could even seal and block you from feeling those sensations.

In the end, it was the result of him not being able to give up the pleasure he got from voyeurizing the hero, but just as creatures with complex thoughts and emotions usually deny their shallow and base aspects, the Demon King also tried to deny that aspect of himself and could not do anything about it. I dismissed it as something that didn’t happen.

After spending time persuading and rationalizing himself, the Demon King soaked himself in the bathtub and turned on the screen showing the warrior’s situation again.

The reason was that there was a need to continuously monitor and watch the warrior’s appearance, but no matter how much he was soaked in warm water, his face was redder than normal, his eyes were full of anticipation, the drool running down the back of his throat, and his legs were slightly apart. Looking at the approaching fingers, it was all just excuses, and it was obvious what the real reason was.

However, the Demon King failed to achieve his goal.

It was not because the hero’s appearance could not be captured on the screen in front of him, nor because the hero and the twins’ actions were finished.

The hero on the screen was still continuing his actions with the twins.

On the outside, there wasn’t much different from before.

It’s just that the hero’s actions have become more extreme and violent.

I couldn’t tell which of the twins the other person was. The Demon King had no discernment to distinguish between them.

However, one was already on his stomach, with a thick white liquid leaking from between his legs and barely breathing.

The other one was trapped under the hero and was getting stuck into the hero’s dick.

The hero’s object, which is large and thick and incomparable to the poor and small men of this world, is struck from top to bottom.

The thin legs, which were spread to the left and right and extended to either side of the warrior’s waist, shook violently due to the recoil.

“Ah, ugh, ah, ahhh!”

The scream that came out of the woman’s mouth was not just because of the shock of the man and woman’s groins colliding with each other in a violent act, nor because the warrior’s thing was moving quickly back and forth inside the vagina, forcing the opening of the uterus open, causing pain, and violently rubbing the inner flesh.

As if the movement below the waist was separate, the warrior’s hand was mercilessly squeezing the breasts of the woman underneath.

A woman’s breasts are distorted to the point where you’re worried they might burst like a balloon if you do something wrong.

Before, it felt like they were enjoying each other, but now it seemed like they were being treated with a merciless and harsh hand, like a toy that didn’t mind being broken just to satisfy the warrior’s desires.

If it was just a radical act unlike before, there was no reason why the Demon King could not enjoy voyeurism as before.

Rather than turning back time and watching scenes full of blood and violence for a day or two, the Demon King was able to enjoy the game without prejudice.

However, the reason the lewd thoughts and leisure to enjoy them disappeared from the Demon King’s mind was because they were visible only to the eyes of her, who was by nature the antithesis of the hero.

The warrior has changed.

In the moment I took my eyes off him, the warrior’s temperament had changed into something completely different from before.

ecdysis? fable?

The change could not be explained by simply comparing a chrysalis to a butterfly.

Although it was only the Demon King’s perspective that could directly see the essence inside the hero, not the shell, in her view, the change that occurred inside the hero was at the level of an earthworm being transformed into a dragon.

If he had not witnessed the hero’s temperament change drastically the moment he crossed the threshold several times in the past, the Demon King might have believed that he had been replaced.

“No, why on earth wouldn’t it have been like that yet…”

10 people. As a result of the Demon King’s observation over time, the temperament of the hero did not change until he had more than 10 women.

After that, it changed irreversibly and grew rapidly, and for some reason, it blindly attacked the Demon Lord, but it was okay for up to 10 people.

So the Demon King’s goal was for the hero to rest forever in the arms of less than 10 women…

“Is the calculation wrong? Where on earth….”

The Demon King narrowed his brows, as if revealing his distraught feelings, and bit his lip.

I was complacent.

The problem was that I decided that it was okay to put it in the arms of a warrior and just call it a day.

I should have taken into account that I might have missed something somewhere.

We shouldn’t have given room for even one more increase from the beginning.

“Phew, next time…”

This episode is over.

From past experience, once a warrior’s temperament changed, he would not change again and no one could stop him, no matter what the means.

As if his fate had been decided that way, the hero, who quickly gained strength, comes to kill the Demon King.

I couldn’t hide or escape.

Even in a situation like accidentally knocking down just one domino that was almost completely stacked, the reason why the Demon King does not go crazy yet and is able to overcome it with a single sigh and calmly think about the next time while maintaining his composure is probably due to the numerous experiences of failure he has accumulated over the years.

In some ways, it could be said that he had grown mentally, but it was not a fact that was very pleasing to the Demon King.

This means that we have become very accustomed to failure.

The Demon King took stock of his complicated thoughts and spent the remaining time analyzing the parts he had overlooked in this episode, before gathering the information he had missed, as he always did.

Suddenly, I focused my gaze on the screen still in front of me.

If it’s over anyway, wouldn’t it be okay to just enjoy it a little bit and move on without rushing?

Such a thought passed through the Demon King’s mind as he saw the scene of flesh-colored flesh violently clashing against each other as shown by the hero.

And the Demon King did not just let that thought go.

“Um… just a little, this much…”

With a red face, the Demon King laid his half-raised body back in the bathtub and quietly placed his hand between his legs again.

In the screen reflected in the Devil King’s eyes, the warrior, who had suddenly changed his position to being fucked from behind like an animal, was constantly teasing his waist and mercilessly hitting the woman’s buttocks with his palm.

The woman’s voluptuous buttocks fluttered like a water balloon, and the woman’s upper body, whose face was buried in the pillow, trembled every time.

He may have already ejaculated once, or several times, but the hole through which the warrior’s object came and went made a squeak sound, and a thick liquid flowed out between his legs along with the warrior’s object.

A sobbing sound came from the gap in the pillow where the woman’s face was buried, but it was unclear whether it was from the pain and humiliation or the pleasure and joy that filled her body while being treated like that.

However, considering the warrior’s abilities, it was possible to infer that the latter rate would be high.

And a groaning sound came from the mouth of the Demon King as he watched the scene.

As the warrior’s waist teasing became more aggressive, she unconsciously moved her fingers between her legs even more vigorously.

After a while, the hero’s actions were not over and he called out another woman to let her know that there was still a long way to go, but the Demon King, who was exhausted physically and mentally, was unable to keep up and ended up disappearing the screen before the hero’s actions were finished. I once again covered my head and fell into a sense of self-destruction.