Ch. 301 IF Side Story – Mother of Life (Part 2) (R19)
by AfuhfuihgsChapter 301 – IF Side Story – Mother of Life (Part 2) (R19)
Content Warning
Yes yes, it continues if you haven’t read the title, another round of bad lewd chapter. As usual, enjoy at your own discretion.
What am I doing?
She couldn’t explain it to herself.
Her mind was clouded like fog.
Tears welled in her eyes, blurring her vision.
The sound of her heart pounding as if it would burst felt distant.
Her mouth was parched with unbearable thirst.
Her throat was so constricted that even breathing was difficult.
Her whole body was hot. Burning hot. As if she would be scorched.
Instinct rather than reason. Impulse rather than logic. Desire rather than rationality.
It was such lust that fueled Belial now.
More delightful because she didn’t know it.
More greedy because she was ignorant.
The fruit tasted for the first time deeply penetrated her inside.
A devil god is different from a human.
They are complete beings on their own.
They do not need to breed, nor do they need offspring.
Therefore, unnecessary desires like lust did not exist.
But the current Belial was not a devil god but a devil.
Because she was dwelling in a human body, she became aware of desires that would otherwise have been irrelevant.
If that were all, it would not be a big problem.
Human desires are as small as grains of sand compared to the reason of a devil god.
The usual Belial would have ignored it without much thought.
If it weren’t for the body of the corrupted saintess at the end of infinite regression.
“Ugh, ugh…”
A suppressed groan escaped.
A navy-blue tie was wrapped around her fair neck.
She grabbed the end of the tie and pulled it hard.
As a result, the tie was pulled taut, and extreme pressure constricted her windpipe.
“Hic, ungh, ack, eh, eck…”
Her vibrant pink lips glistened with saliva.
Her brain, unable to withstand the excessive pleasure, screamed.
The nosebleed that burst out trickled down her jawline and pooled in her cleavage.
Her grip tightened even more. The tie became so taut that it seemed it would snap. Her neck bones ached as if they would break. Silky smooth skin rubbed, forming blood droplets. Nevertheless, Belial couldn’t stop. Rather, she became more absorbed in the act of strangling herself.
Not enough.
Something is missing.
Like a thirsty person cannot quench their thirst with only a few drops of water.
The unbearable heat could not be satisfied with just this much.
Rather, it fanned the thirst and heat, shaking her remaining reason.
“Hic, kheeut, heh, aack…”
Her cheeks flushed hot each time she blinked.
The tears that welled up in her eyes flowed and mingled with saliva.
The moment her vision returned, she saw her own reflection in the mirror.
Her hips trembling.
Strangling her own neck with both hands.
A melting smile on her face.
There was a truly filthy and foolish bitch there.
Shame colored her chest.
Her heart ached madly at the disgraceful figure she saw.
At this rate, she was less than human, let alone a devil god.
But even that shame became pleasure and pierced through Belial.
Her lower body was hot. Her soft belly throbbed. Her shapely breasts shook. Suddenly. Her fingernails dug into her palms, and the tie, unable to withstand her strength, finally snapped.
“Huff, ha, ugh, haa, haack…”
She gasped for breath. Breathing is a useless act for a devil god. Because she dwelled in a human body, she could not completely ignore it as before, but merely stopping breathing for a moment would not harm her. Nevertheless, Belial did not stop her desperate breathing. She bent over, curled up, and clutched her chest.
Not enough.
Too lacking.
Her body was as hot as fire.
She couldn’t control the heat.
No matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t relieve it.
What should she do? How could she quench her thirst? No other thoughts came to mind. The sense of crisis about the current situation vanished like a bubble. She wanted to release it. She wanted to relieve her desires. She wanted to cool the heat. Only the thought that she could do anything for that filled her head.
“That’s right…”
Belial lifted her head from the floor. One method came to mind. A means she had been avoiding so far out of minimal courtesy. The method of reading the memories of the body’s original owner.
The heat she was currently feeling originated from the body. Then the original owner of the body might know a way to solve it. No, she would definitely know.
Belial closed her eyes and contemplated her inner self. It wasn’t as easy as she thought. Because her reason had collapsed, reading the memories was also quite a daunting task.
Like groping in the dark where she couldn’t see an inch ahead, Belial cautiously peeked into Lucia’s memories. If she had experienced such heat, it would surely be an intense experience. She just had to find something among the memories that was unusually colorful. Belial found the trace she wanted in the fragments of memory and grabbed it without hesitation.
“Ah? Eh? Uh? Ah? Cough, keuh, huff, haa, ah, aah…!”
Immediately after, her back bent uncontrollably.
She opened her closed eyes, but couldn’t see anything.
In the darkened vision, Belial let out a moan close to a scream.
As if a dam had collapsed, pleasure rushed in all at once.
Even though she hadn’t wet herself, a sticky puddle formed on the floor beneath her prone form.
“Aah, heek, kek, keek, ha, haa, haa…”
Crackle.
Her brain was burning out. Her already overloaded head began to malfunction. Her large hips trembled. The shape of her crushed breasts was pleasingly distorted. She stuck out her tongue like a dog and rolled on the floor, with the past memories flickering before her eyes like afterimages.
Reading Lucia’s memories, understanding and experiencing the actions she had taken, Belial realized what was missing. She also recognized how to solve it. Just by following her past actions, she would be able to withstand the rising heat.
There was no need to hesitate. There was no need to waver. Her dignity and beliefs as a devil god had long been diluted by desire. Belial, who had become honest with her instincts, twitched and raised her knees. Maintaining a prone position, she raised her hips like a cat.
“Hic?!”
Smack.
Tears welled up with the sound of flesh tearing.
She bit her lip tightly as she whipped her own buttocks.
Her buttocks, glistening with sticky liquid, were slippery and slipped through her hands.
At first, she couldn’t hit properly and her strength was dispersed, but after a few attempts, she was able to acquire the knack.
“Hic! Ugh! Hicc! Aah!”
Smack. Splat. Slap.
Screams followed each time the sound of tearing leather echoed. Even though her hands were small and weak, they were incredibly fierce. Each time she struck, bruises formed on her plump buttocks, and each time, the clothes she had taken off became sticky and wet.
“Woob, uh, oob…”
While her right hand relentlessly hit her buttocks, she strangled her neck again with her left hand.
It hurts. She couldn’t breathe. It was painful. All sorts of thoughts came to mind and were swept away by pleasure and sank. Her mind became hazy. In contrast, her body spasmed as if electrocuted. Her fingers tore at the skin of her neck. The bruised buttocks had long lost their original luscious appearance.
Feels good~♡
But,
I don’t think I should be doing this.
I am a devil god. The 68th-ranked devil god.
A devil god at the forefront to reclaim paradise.
I came here to avenge everyone’s grievances.
What am I doing in this ugly state?
“Moo, oll, laa, ah…”
Ehehe~♡
For some reason, she laughed.
Belial stopped hitting her buttocks.
She grabbed her neck with both hands and began to strangle it hard.
A devil god shouldn’t be like this.
The descendant of the ‘Ancient One’ shouldn’t be like this.
The ruler of the monsters shouldn’t be showing such a sight.
Then.
“I, doo, nna, wanna… be a devil god… eh, hehe, ehehehe, hee…”
Feels good ♡.
I shouldn’t be doing this.
Haaah ♡. Feels good ♡. But I am ♡. Feels good ♡.
I have to come to my senses. Feels good ♡.
Stop.
Feels good ♡.
Please stop.
Feels good ♡.
I don’t want to.
Feels good ♡.
I don’t want to but,
Feels good ♡ feels good ♡ feels good ♡ happy painful ♡ happy happy love you ♡ happy♡ happy♡ love you♡ love you♡ love you♡ happy♡ happy♡ happy♡ painful♡ happy♡ because it hurts I’m happy because I’m happy ♡ I don’t care anymore, do I ♡?
“Ahaha…hahaha… AHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!”
It’s the worst.
Belial was clearly aware of that fact.
Her life so far. Her pride as a devil god. Even the sense of duty to protect.
It was an act that insulted all of it. The word insulting was not enough. It was contemptible. She was so contemptuous with herself that she wanted to bite her tongue.
“Hehe, eheh, hahaha…”
But why couldn’t she stop laughing?
Humiliation and disgrace, shame and contempt.
All the shuddering emotions were incredibly sweet.
I want to break down more. I want to be destroyed more. I wanted to be messed with terribly.
“Hehe… hehe…”
The laughter gradually faded.
Belial looked in the mirror again.
There was a girl there, melting moistly and not knowing what to do.
Unable to control the excitement that had exceeded her capacity, she was rubbing her legs together.
“Not enough.”
She murmured to herself.
The heat that filled her body was still intact.
I haven’t been satisfied at all. A little more. A little more. A little more. I want to enjoy it a lot.
How to do it, I’ve read enough of Lucia’s memories.
My whole body is itchy.
Every corner was sore.
Belial grabbed her neck again.
Strangling, strangling, and strangling again.
If I tear off the flesh and break the neck bones.
Wouldn’t this thirst be a little relieved?
★
It was a bright day.
Clouds floating in clumps.
The warm sunlight clearly colored the sky.
It was the kind of weather that would clear your mind just by looking at it, but Eugene’s heart, looking up at that sky, was heavier than ever. He stroked the scabbard he had slung over his back and looked down at his cell phone. A concise message was displayed on the screen.
“There’s still plenty of time until the appointment.”
He looked around with his blue eyes.
It was a place he had visited a few months ago.
An unfortunate place where only traces of past glory remained.
The park in District 4, which had not been fully restored despite the passage of time.
It was once a place where cherry blossom festivals were held every year, but a significant number of cherry trees were burned or broken, making it uncertain whether the festival could be held again next year. After some restoration work, it was reopened, but compared to the past, there were definitely fewer visitors. Even on weekends, there were not many visitors.
“…”
He felt bitter about the fact that a place full of memories was so damaged, but for Eugene now, there were far more important things than the park. The hand holding the cell phone tightened.
Ordinary terminals have significantly lower durability than supernatural ability user-specific equipment. If he made a mistake, he could break it. As if he might break it without realizing it, Eugene shoved his cell phone into his back pocket.
‘Who the hell is it?’
Last night.
A text message came to Eugene’s terminal.
Come to a specific place at a specific time.
If it was just that, he would have thought it was spam and ignored it.
The following details were something that Eugene could not ignore.
[I will tell you the whereabouts of ‘Lucia’.]
Creak.
The sound of teeth grinding was eerie. It wasn’t a figurative expression, his teeth were really grinding. Eugene was so psychologically shaken.
Lucia, who was kidnapped in front of his eyes.
She voluntarily followed the monsters to protect himself and Alice.
When he barely reunited with her, Lucia was no longer the Lucia he knew.
He could have saved her.
It was just a little more ahead.
If only I had been a little faster.
If only I had been a little stronger.
I wouldn’t have lost her in front of my eyes again.
“Hoo.”
He calmed himself by taking a deep breath.
Eugene understood his tendencies.
He gets excited easily and quickly loses his composure.
As a pyrokinetic, his temperament flared up like fire.
Losing composure in the current situation is a foolish act. It was necessary to analyze the situation calmly. Who sent the text message? How did they know my number? What does it mean to come alone without telling anyone? Is it a trap after all? Even so, it’s a trap I can’t help but fall for. Eugene straightened his shoulders and took a deep breath.
Time flows aimlessly.
He arrived three hours earlier than the appointment time, but before he knew it, the scheduled time was approaching.
Eugene tensed his body and gripped the scabbard tightly.
In case it was a trap, to respond immediately.
“So you were in a place like this.”
And the moment he saw the girl walking leisurely through the cherry trees, the veins on the back of his hand stood out.
A blonde girl wearing a hat pulled down low and a brown trench coat.
It was Lucia, whom Eugene had been searching for so desperately.
“I was so foolish. I only told you to come to the park, but I didn’t specify the exact meeting place. Thanks to you, I wandered around the park looking for you. Long time no see. How have you been, Chosen One? You seem to have grown even more in the meantime. Not bad.”
“Belial…!”
Eugene’s eyes were bloodshot.
It was a name he had never forgotten for a single moment since that day.
She looks at him with Lucia’s face, with her eyes.
She calls his name in a familiar voice, but Belial was not Lucia.
She was the one who stole her body, a being who was nothing short of an irreconcilable enemy to Eugene.
“I can’t believe you called me yourself… What’s your purpose?”
I knew it was a trap.
But this was an opportunity.
Because Belial showed up herself.
I will never miss it this time.
“Haha, don’t be so aggressive. I didn’t call you here to fight.”
“What?”
“I called you here because I have a favor to ask.”
“A favor? You? To me?”
Eugene glared at Belial, openly expressing his disbelief. You didn’t mean to say threat, did you? You’re not trying to trap me by using Lucia’s body as a hostage. As if seeing through Eugene’s thoughts, Belial burst into laughter. She waved her hand over her shoulder and joked.
“If you don’t like the expression ‘favor’, let’s call it a proposal. I’ll make you an offer you can’t refuse.”
“So, what’s the point?”
“I’ll give you back Lucia’s body.”
“…What?”
Eugene doubted his ears for a moment.
Give it back?
Lucia’s body?
Why? It’s a body you stole while even kidnapping her. What benefit would Belial get from giving it back now?
“Of course, if you accept my proposal.”
“…”
Eugene’s blue eyes turned coldly.
If it’s something to ask for in exchange for giving back Lucia’s body…
The worst-case scenario comes to mind.
‘I’ll release Lucia, so give me your body.’
What should I do if you make such a request?
I am prepared to do everything to save her. I was really fully prepared. If I could save Lucia by giving Belial my body, I would be willing to do so.
The problem is that I can’t be sure that Belial will keep her promise, and it’s unclear how strong Belial will become if she takes over my body.
If Belial, a devil and a devil god, becomes even stronger than she is now, it would be a great disaster for humanity.
Eugene hesitated, but eventually asked seriously.
“Tell me, what’s the condition?”
“Hehe, don’t be so nervous. It won’t be to your disadvantage.”
Belial tapped her temple with her index finger, smiling mischievously.
“I read Lucia’s memories. I didn’t read all of them, but I was able to read most of them.”
“…So?”
“It seems that you were quite a special person to Lucia.”
“…”
“She often thought about you. She thought about you whenever she had a chance.”
Eugene felt like his throat was blocked by Belial’s taunts.
Ironically, he feels joy in this situation.
He was precious to her, just as she was precious to him.
Although he didn’t show it, he always had anxiety.
‘I wondered if I was just a close friend to Lucia.’
‘I was the only one who had feelings beyond friendship, and was it just friendship to Lucia?’
But if Belial’s words were not manipulation but the truth… I was also a special person to Lucia. Eugene was happy about that fact, but on the other hand, he was bitter. I wanted to hear those facts directly from Lucia’s mouth, not Belial’s.
“Lucia…”
As I like her.
“She thinks of you as her future master.”
She also likes me… What? What did you say?
“There’s another candidate named Frey… Well, I like you better. Is it because seeing you reminds me of Jin? Or is it because you slashed me to pieces? My lower belly throbs when I think of you. I climax just by reminiscing. I can’t forget the moment when your hot, big thing pierced my body~♡”
“Excuse me?”
“Ehehe~♡”
“?????”
Eugene fiddled with his ears.
What is it? Is it broken? Well, I’ve been using it for a long time.
I happen to have super regeneration, so should I break it and make a new one?
“My proposal is simple.”
Belial took off her hat and put it down carelessly.
Her flowing blonde hair was as luscious as honey.
“I’m not enough on my own. No matter what I do, I can’t be satisfied.”
With a reddish, flushed expression.
She began to unbutton her trench coat one by one.
She smiled bashfully as she carefully unbuttoned it from the top button.
“I’ll give you back Lucia’s body.”
Belial unbuttoned all the buttons, grabbed the trench coat, and gently took it off.
Eugene’s face turned red. It couldn’t be helped. There were no clothes inside the trench coat. She wasn’t even wearing underwear. Her plump breasts, navel, and slender waist. Even the precious area below her lower belly. Everything is exposed naked. Belial was only wearing a trench coat on her naked body.
“Y-you… c-clothes…? You came all the way here like that? What are you doing with Lucia’s body?!”
Eugene hurriedly grabbed Belial’s coat and buttoned it up. Even if there were fewer visitors, this was a park. It wasn’t that there were no people around, even if it was rare. He couldn’t show Lucia’s naked body to other people. Fortunately, no one was looking here, but he couldn’t let his guard down.
“Instead.”
Belial’s reaction was calm despite Eugene’s scolding.
She raised her head and looked up at Eugene and said.
Eugene felt his blood run dry as her hot breath touched Eugene’s Adam’s apple.
“Eugene-nim.”
She takes a step forward.
Belial pressed her chest against Eugene’s body.
Eugene gasped at the warmth and sensation conveyed through the coat.
“Please be my master~♡!”
From now on, I will follow all of master’s orders~♡
I will do whatever you tell me~♡
Obeying, loving, and serving~♡
I will become a vulgar bitch only for master~♡
So.
“Please make me your master-only masochistic bitch slave~♡!”
Belial smiled innocently like a pure girl confessing her love.
And Eugene fainted.
Author Note
A/N (Author’s note):
Nothing lewd is allowed!Don’t you all think so?
The number of views that has been cut in half proves it!
Should I just end the r19 story here?
It’s your turn, wholesome me!
Translator Note
T/N (Translator’s note):
Wow that kicked it up a bit, nice.Not enough torture though smh, let’s give lego the same treatment and let’s see if he will have the same reaction.
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