Chapter 300 – IF Side Story – Mother of Life (Part 1) (R19)

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Chapter 203 Divergence Point.

IF Side Story.

Mother of Life

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My body is hot.

The burning heat intensely warmed every extremity of my body.

I forcibly swallowed the breath that had risen to my throat. My chest ached as if it would burst. My heart felt like a furnace. My whole body was hot, stinging, and so painful that even making a sound was difficult.

The breath I managed to exhale was steamy like vapor. The blood inside me was boiling. She desperately suppressed a faint groan.

Unlike the cool temperature of the secret chamber, her body temperature was blazing like a fire. Thoughts couldn’t connect properly. Her head was so blank that she quickly forgot even what she had been thinking just moments ago.

A vague sense of crisis stimulated her five senses.

The thought that this was dangerous kept recurring.

But even that thought was swallowed by the heat and didn’t last long.

Her mind, tangled like a ball of yarn, rejected and refused everything except the desire to cool down.

“Ugh…”

Her face, flushed crimson like a peach.

Large tears hung in her bright, cherry blossom-like eyes.

Her trembling lips barely suppressed the chaotic moans.

She, Belial, hurriedly covered her mouth with both hands.

How on earth did this happen?

She asked herself, but the answer didn’t come easily.

Normally, she would have derived the result as soon as she thought about it.

Even if the possessed body changed, the devil’s intellect didn’t.

Belial’s ice-cold reason always presented the best solutions.

But not now. The ice had melted into water, unable to withstand the heat, and evaporated. Only a few drops of water remained. She desperately gathered those few drops to barely maintain her reason.

‘Ca-calm down…’

She whispered to herself, biting her lip.

White teeth gently pressed against her vibrant pink lips.

That slight stimulation alone sent a current starting from her tailbone, flowing up her spine.

Belial endured sounds like “Ugh”, “Mmph”, “Hiccup”, trembling all over.

Just a little.

If she applied just a bit more force.

If she moved her jaw more strongly.

And if her teeth tore her lips apart.

If blood flowed freely, staining her entire mouth.

Wouldn’t this unbearable heat be relieved even a little?

“Hiccup.”

She felt truly pathetic for even thinking this. She wanted to curse, but the only sound that came out was a breathless moan. How did she end up in this state? She asked the question she had asked just before, again. Fortunately, this time her thoughts continued without being consumed by the heat.

The girl named ‘Lucia’ provided by Astaroth.

The girl’s Supernatural Ability was the most necessary ability for the current Belial.

Belial, whose soul had been shattered by the last strike of Jin, the former 7th Division Captain.

Because of that, she couldn’t control her power as a devil god, and even when she possessed a human body, the vessel quickly corroded. Therefore, Astaroth offered Lucia, who possessed the Supernatural Ability, ‘Super Regeneration’, as a condition of the deal. Belial received Lucia in exchange for creating a vessel for the Black Knight.

It was a perfect vessel.

Lucia was truly the optimal vessel.

From the start, the capacity of her innate vessel was different from that of other humans.

A vessel that could withstand a Devil God without undergoing a separate processing stage.

Moreover, with Super Regeneration, even the collapse of the body could be resolved, so it was ideal.

Everything was perfect.

It would have been perfect.

She obtained a new vessel and regained her peak power.

She engaged in combat with the ‘Chosen One’ who resembled Jin.

In the struggle to recreate that day, she felt indescribable intoxication and satisfaction.

The problem started after that.

From the point when the body began to collapse due to the devil god’s power.

The body became strangely sensitive to external stimuli.

Her mind was altered as if it had been contaminated, even changing her thoughts.

She found herself longing for defeat rather than victory.

It was dangerous.

It was truly dangerous.

She had never felt so creeped out in her life.

She didn’t know what would have happened without Murmur’s help.

Belial still felt a chill down her spine whenever she recalled that moment.

It was right before Eugene’s Sword pierced her chest.

If she had allowed that strike, her core would have been shattered, and she could have been annihilated.

Fortunately, she retreated safely with Murmur’s space teleportation, and now she was in a situation where she was plotting for the future in her hideout.

Belial recalled that day.

She always reflected on it whenever she had the mental strain.

The Chosen One who had targeted her life along with Jin’s successor.

An inevitable strike rushed in like a storm.

The red sword, burning like the sun, aimed precisely at Belial’s heart.

That strike would have surely pierced even Belial’s soul.

Just like Jin had done in the old days.

It would have burned her skin, cut through her ribs, and pierced her heart.

It would have burned the core embedded in her heart in an instant.

“Gulp.”

Belial unconsciously swallowed hard.

Her legs trembled even though she was only imagining it.

A phantom pain that didn’t even exist was engraved in her chest.

She lowered her hands, which had been covering her mouth, and this time grabbed her chest.

She clenched and tore at her fluffy breasts with both hands, chattering her teeth.

“Hot…”

Her already hot body became even more heated.

The temperature in the secret chamber was clearly cool, even slightly chilly.

Yet, her body was complaining of an absurd heat like midday in the middle of summer.

Her consciousness became hazy.

Her blood-rushed head gradually became numb.

In contrast, her senses became much more sensitive and acute.

Her face flushed reddish.

Her eyes were half-open, and her focus blurred.

Instinctively, she could tell.

That her body was wanting something.

That she could satisfy that desire at any time if she wanted to.

“No…”

But Belial shook her head, expressing refusal.

She must not forget. Who she was, what kind of being she was.

I am, Belial.

One of the 72 Devil Gods.

A God who continues the lineage of the ‘Ancient One’.

For such a being to be swayed by mere human desires.

It was beyond words. An intolerable humiliation. An unprecedented outrage.

“Yes, I am… the 68th ranked Devil God… the Creator, Belial…”

The master of all life.

The ruler of life and death.

A proud member of the devil gods.

She must not forget.

She must remember clearly.

She must not abandon her pride as a devil.

If I show such a pathetic figure, Jin, who died by my hand, will only look ridiculous.

“By this kind of shameless and overzealous body…”

I can’t lose.

It has to be the other way around.

Not me being dominated by the body.

It’s normal for the body to be dominated by me.

Lucia’s consciousness had long sunk into the depths of her subconscious.

It was also herself who had seized control of the body, and the real ruler was herself.

“Yes, when I think about it…”

In the end, this crazy heat and unbearable impulse are all your doing.

Isn’t this the last struggle to interfere with me, who stole the body?

Did you think that if you resisted and tormented me like this, I would give up and leave the body?

“Absolutely, that can’t happen…”

Now this body is mine.

Such an optimal vessel is not common.

It was much more profitable to subdue this vessel than to find a new one.

“Heu, heuheu…”

Her heart pounded like a runaway colt.

The heat inside her body churned inside without being able to escape to the outside.

It coursed through her blood vessels, steadily accumulating desire in every corner of her body.

“I’ll show you… yes, I’ll show you… that I won’t be affected by such futile tricks… that it’s useless…”

The heat paralyzed even the little reason that remained.

The firmly accumulated desire had long since left Belial’s allowable range.

It was fatal to Belial, who had never experienced this kind of desire, unlike Lucia herself.

It easily pierced the vulnerable and soft areas. She had no choice but to be weak because she had never experienced it before. The girl’s primal longing paralyzed Belial’s cold reason and triggered her fundamental instincts.

Something faint to a devil.

Something unnecessary because it transcended material limitations.

It wasn’t that it didn’t exist, but it wasn’t something they needed.

The primal instinct that living things need for reproduction.

Her perception became twisted.

Right and wrong were mixed up.

“…It’s hot. I have to cool down this heat first…”

Belial looked down at the clothes that were damply sticking to her with cold sweat.

The black suit she used to wear when using her previous vessel.

The overall design was similar, but it was a suit specially made for women.

It was stifling. It was uncomfortable because it was soaked with sweat.

As if possessed, she placed her hand on her tie.

Her fingertips trembled at the slight resistance, but Belial comforted herself.

‘It’s okay. It doesn’t mean anything. It’s just because it’s hot…’

The heat had blurred her reason.

Her head was filled with heat and became blank.

So first, she needed to cool down the heat and regain her composure.

Yes, it doesn’t mean anything else. That’s all it is.

Sreuk. Sreureuk.

First, she loosened her tie. Just that alone made her feel like the heat strangling her was relieved.

Then, she threw off her jacket. The sweaty, sticky dress shirt emphasized her body line as it was. The steamy heat brushed against the bridge of her nose.

Anything is difficult at first. As she hesitated and unbuttoned her clothes one by one, when she came to her senses, her pure white naked body was already revealed. Was it Belial’s habit to carefully fold and organize the clothes she had taken off by type?

“Haa… Ugh…”

It certainly felt cooler.

Her clothes must have been a barrier that trapped the heat.

The humid and cool air touched her naked body, which had not a single thread on it.

As the heat in her head cooled, a little reason returned, and her mind became clear.

She felt slightly satisfied when she realized that she had seen through and thwarted one of Lucia’s tricks.

But the satisfaction didn’t last long.

Now that her judgment had returned to some extent, it was the right time.

The girl’s shallow resistance was still going on.

She had to let her know who she was daring to confront.

She had to clearly impress upon her that all her efforts were just meaningless futility.

Only then would she not do such a thing again, and she would be able to fully occupy this body.

‘The original owner of this body is trying to contaminate my mind. That can’t happen. Mental corruption is our specialty. Is it even possible for a human to corrupt a devil god? But I can’t be careless. It’s actually effective. I can’t underestimate it.’

She had to clearly imprint that it was useless.

It was meaningless to just shout it a hundred times.

She had to prove that a devil god such as herself could not be shaken by human mental corruption.

But how could she prove it? Belial frowned. It was good that she shouted boldly, but she didn’t really know how to do it. Taking off her clothes was far from enough. What could be a more stimulating method that would make Lucia give up in horror? 

If she entrusted herself to that desire and showed that she was unperturbed… No, wait a minute. 

What am I saying right now? What am I doing? I just said that I shouldn’t be swayed by desire, right? Is this right? Is what I’m doing right now? Just taking off some clothes won’t calm down this crazy heat, and if I give in to the desire as it is, that’s exactly what Lucia is aiming for───

「Shh, that’s enough. Would you mind stopping thinking?」

“?”

Belial tilted her head.

She thought she heard something just now.

No, it didn’t come from outside, it echoed from within.

A gentle voice echoed in her head.

What is it? Is it my imagination? Did I hear something?

「Hello. It’s not nice to meet you at all. I’m Lucille… No, when I think about it, there’s no need to reveal my name. I’m just giving you the advice you need. So don’t worry about my identity.」

It must have been a hallucination.

She felt like she had to believe that.

Belial blankly nodded her head with her eyes, which had become blurred again.

「Devils are really tricky. Even though I gave you so many hints, you’re trying to overcome it on your own…」

“Hints…?”

「I told you not to worry about it.」

“Okay…”

Belial nodded her head again.

She shouldn’t worry about it.

About what?

About this voice.

Why?

I don’t know.

「But fortunately… thanks to you being swayed by desire, a gap has been created. That body originally belongs to me. Even I, who am just a thought, can exercise ownership of the body. Thank you for subduing Lucia. It became an own goal. You couldn’t have imagined that there was a personality other than Lucia, right?」

“…”

「Answer me.」

“Yes, I didn’t know…”

「If you had noticed me earlier, this trick wouldn’t have worked. How was human desire? How was my desire? It’s an extreme desire that I unintentionally trained because of those fucking four-season bitches.」

“Something, throbbing, but I can’t resolve it, I don’t know, I don’t know, it’s scary, I…”

「Thanks to that, you missed the opportunity to find and eliminate me.」

Something’s wrong.

Something was wrong.

Who am I talking to right now?

There’s definitely no one in this secret room except me.

I’m worried.

But I shouldn’t worry about it.

Belial became increasingly confused by the contradictory emotions.

「Yes, it’s still troubling. Even if I leave you alone for a moment, you try to undo the suggestion and come to your senses…」

“Come to my senses…?”

「But it’s already too late. You’ve already eaten the fruit.」

If Belial had one last chance.

It was to leave Lucia’s body before it collapsed.

If she had, she wouldn’t have experienced desire, and she wouldn’t have allowed a gap to be created by a mere saint’s thought.

「The only ending allowed for you is one. I’m just bringing that ending forward.」

Thump.

For some reason, her heart sank.

Belial shrugged her shoulders at the inexplicable sensation.

She covered her ears with her hands. Even so, she didn’t know why she was acting like this. She acted according to her instincts. Her instincts urged her to stop the ‘voice’ immediately. But this voice was not coming from outside, but from within. Covering her ears didn’t change anything.

「The 68th ranked devil, Belial.」

“S-Stop…”

「Be honest with your instincts.」

“Ah.”

Snap.

With a sound of something breaking, Belial staggered greatly.

Her legs gave way. She sat down on the floor and began to convulse. The pleasure she had barely been suppressing pierced through her mind without any resistance. 

Zzzt. 

The headache became excessive pleasure and ruined her brain in an instant. She clenched her teeth tightly and desperately grabbed her neck. From her mouth came a moan closer to that of a beast than an intelligent being. The nosebleed that flowed down moistened her lips thickly.

“Hic, hiccup, hiet, ah, ugh…!”

Her back arched like a drawn bow.

Belial twitched and convulsed, burying her face in the floor.

The suit she had taken off in advance began to get wet with blood, saliva, and something sticky.

“Ew, eh, ah, aaaaah…”

It became sticky and gooey.

Her body, mind, and even her spirit.

Everything melted down, stickily.

Consciously or unconsciously.

What she had desperately blocked collapsed in an instant.

“Euh, hehe, hehehe.”

For some reason, she felt like laughing.

Belial laughed without holding back.

Just now, she felt like she had lost something precious, but she didn’t care and ignored it.

Rather, she wanted to focus more on this throbbing sensation right now.

「Oh my, I told you to be honest with your instincts, not to become an idiot.」

At this rate, it will be embarrassing to even call you a devil god in the future.

A woman cowering naked and reveling in pleasure.

Isn’t she just a female?

Hehehe, not that I’m one to talk!

Author Note

A/N (Author’s note):
This is the route where Yoo-seong arrives late in chapter 203 and Belial succeeds in escaping.

Unfortunately, even if Belial escapes, there is no hope for her.

You who entered Lucille’s body, abandon all yee hope.

This IF side story won’t end in just one part, and will continue a little longer.

Actually, I tried to end it in one part, but the content became too long.

For now, I plan to complete it in three parts.

However, if the wholesome king within me is active, it might end in just one part.

I said no lewd stuff! It’s the death penalty!

Translator Note

T/N (Translator’s note):
Wow mind control, do that to Kat and tell him to give ownership to me next!