Chapter 158

Chapter 158

Otherworld Demon King Survival Guide.

Episode 158: Collision (1)

“Grrrrgh!”

“Shaa!”

“Grrrr!”

As I gathered my subordinates and demonstrated the new technique, cheers erupted!

“Kyusasasat! Kyusasat! The shovel has become stronger!”

“Kyssaaat!”

Among them, the happiest were undoubtedly the kobold engineer squad members. Starting with Gyuil, all the squeakers gleamed with excitement, their noses twitching as they fell over themselves.

“Kyusasat!”

Gyuil was ecstatic, holding onto the magically enhanced shovel, the “Magical Shovel,” and sniffing it continuously, expressing his intense joy.

Such a cute little thing, wasn’t he?

“This little guy. You like it that much?”

“With this, we work even faster! Kyusasat!”

Naturally, better equipment meant less time needed for labor.

If this were a ruthless corporation, those who finished their work quickly would be cursed out for being overly efficient and forced into overtime with even more work. However, I, Demon Lord Kim Kyuse, considered the welfare of my subordinates.

“If you finish faster, it’s all good!”

“It’s all good! Kyusasat!”

“Kyssaaat!”

“Kyusasasat!”

“All good” meant being able to go home as soon as the assigned task was completed. No worker disliked finishing early. It boosted motivation and loyalty.

The kobolds danced joyously as if they were part of a festival.

“Grr…! Master! Could you also enhance our weapons?”

At that moment, Buril, with his fists clenched, also shouted excitedly.

“Hey! Not just weapons! I’ll fucking make you armor, too!”

“Grrr?!”

It’s not just weapons anymore. I could also make proper armor for them.

Goblins are short, so they must wear helmets to fight against humans. Humans could easily aim for their heads due to their taller stature.

This had always been a concern, but now it was resolved. Even if the helmets were made of wood, if they were magically enhanced, their durability was assured. They could fight more securely.

Now.

Truly, without exaggeration, I would be able to lead an army clad in armor. Goblin soldiers in uniform armor? The era of the demons was undoubtedly approaching.

“With magical spears and enchanted armor! Just give the word!”

“Grrrrgh!”

The goblins were overjoyed.

Should I craft pikes or halberds? If they’re magically enhanced, it could work, even if not made of real iron.

“We want something tailored for us too!”

Meanwhile, Serinu exclaimed with excitement in her eyes. Naturally, I’d also consider the pixies.

But what should I create for the pixies?

“Indeed, I must create something. But Serinu, what do pixies require?”

“Hmm?”

The pixies murmured among themselves in response.

“Do we need anything?”

“We don’t wield weapons!”

“What could we possibly need?”

“Um… I’ll ponder on it and get back to you!”

Typical of pixies, they spoke impulsively. Let’s anticipate their request next time.

“Very well. If you require anything, just inform me. I will fashion it for you.”

“Ah! I’ve got it! This!”

“Hmm?”

At that instant, a pixie extracted a stick from her notably ample bosom.

“Empower this!”

The pixie, with an innocent look, handed me the stick with great enthusiasm.

“What is this?”

It was a finely crafted stick.

Smooth surface, appropriate size. What was its purpose? It appeared somewhat glossy and emits a pleasant fragrance.

“Ah! That’s a brilliant idea!”

“Let’s create several of them!”

“It would be ideal for each of us to have two!”

“No, you must have at least three!”

The pixies conversed animatedly, their ample bosoms jiggling with excitement.

Well, if they required it, I should enhance it.

“Yes. If it’s necessary, it should indeed be strengthened… Hold on a moment.”

Suddenly, a notion struck me.

This stick.

Could it be?

“Everyone. Just out of curiosity, what is this used for?”

“This?”

In response to my query, Serinu snatched the stick from a pixie.

“Like this.”

She demonstrated, pointing it towards her nether regions.

“You insert it into your pussy and move it around. It feels really good.”

Huh?

“Exactly! It’s so much fun! Since the Demon Lord doesn’t play with us every day, we use this instead!”

“We engage in pussy play with this every day!”

“It’s enjoyable to place it on the floor and ride it, swaying your hips up and down!”

“And even sucking on it!”

…It turned out to be a sex toy.

The innocent pixies have now transformed into lustful fairies corrupted by desire.

“Alright… I’ll empower it.”

This, too, was a welfare item.

A sex toy designed for pixies brimming with sexual urges.

Whoosh.

I promptly infused the pixies’ sex toy with magical energy. The pixies, upon receiving it, squealed with delight and hurried back to their room, likely contemplating self-pleasure.

“Don’t the imps require anything?”

“Grrk…! Master! Upon reflection, I’m unsure of our needs!”

“Grrk, grrk.”

“Grrk.”

Imsoong responded, and the other imps nodded. Truthfully, these individuals were akin to the pixies as long-range combatants. They didn’t particularly require any gear.

“Then, let’s enhance the spears utilized by our imps.”

“Grrr!”

After all, they did wield spears.

That should be reinforced.

Recently, the imps have shown considerable growth and have formed a solid skirmisher unit. Strengthening that aspect would truly enhance their effectiveness… With my increased strength, I should be able to boost the imps as well.

Let’s strive for that goal.

“Master, are you planning to reinforce everything Sharan crafted?”

“Absolutely! Everything must be fortified!”

“Sharan is thrilled to have more tasks!”

Sharan exclaimed with a radiant smile!

“Sob! How can you be so adorable! Come here, Sharan!”

“Sha!”

I immediately embraced Sharan and planted a tender kiss on her cheek.

“Sha, it tickles. Master.”

Unlike the other women I had captured, corrupted and forced into submission… Witnessing Sharan genuinely happy and enjoying herself was truly heartwarming.

“Hey, Demon Lord. What about me?”

Lumica then insisted that I did the same for her.

“Of course!”

“Kyaa!”

Immediately embracing Lumica and planting a kiss on her, she appeared to thoroughly relish the moment.

“Huhuhu, feels good. Anyway, Demon Lord.”

“Hm? Why?”

“Wouldn’t it be nice to spruce up the dungeon a bit more with that? Like crafting bricks and adorning the interior?”

“Oh?”

Bricks for interior decor? That truly exuded a dungeon aesthetic, which sounded rather appealing. At least the chambers we inhabited could be styled that way.

“That’s a good idea! Let’s give it a shot next time!”

“Okay!”

Excellent! More tasks to tackle!

Ordinarily, a heavy workload might be irksome and draining, but I didn’t mind. All that labor would prove advantageous for me!

Oh, right.

There were the armor Vanessa donned and the swords we confiscated from adventurers. Should I attempt enhancing those too?

Would it be effective on iron? It would be fantastic if it were.

“Sob, sob…! Sob! Sob! Sob…!”

Sniffle sniffle.

In a corner of the female quarters, an angel wept, with horns sprouting from her head.

Yes.

The angel they had captured previously had been transformed into a demon.

“What… do we do, Reika?”

“I, I don’t know. Should we just leave her be for now?”

Irene’s inquiry left Reika feeling unsettled. Frankly, they were unsure of what course to take.

The angel had endured a day of violation and metamorphosed into a demon. Upon awakening to this reality, the angel was overwhelmed with shock and has been weeping ever since.

And they were expected to care for her?

It’s exasperating.

“Umm…”

Despite the harsh words uttered to them by her, witnessing her distress tugged at their hearts. Yet, due to the earlier harshness, it felt awkward to extend the first gesture of comfort.

The nuns were at a loss.

“But she continues to cry like that… We should take action.”

“Right, right? As Vanessa suggested, shouldn’t we intervene?”

Irene brightened at Vanessa’s words.

Though she had transitioned into a demon and displayed lewd behavior, Irene was fundamentally a compassionate and merciful nun. Ignoring a weeping woman was simply inconceivable.

Feeling joy in helping others is exactly what it means to be a nun.

“But it’s hard to start a conversation…”

While Reika was contemplating,

“I’ll do it.”

Irene made up her mind.

“Ah, Irene. You’re not going to say something strange, are you?”

“What do you think I am, Liza? Leave it to me.”

Although the angel had said some pretty harsh words, now she was in the same situation as them. Therefore, Irene thought it was their duty to forgive her and reach out first.

They’re family now, so they should offer comfort.

They had to live together now.

Swoosh.

Irene headed straight to the corner.

“Sob…! Sob!”

And reached out to the still sobbing angel.

“Excuse me, Miss Angel? Are you okay-”

“Get lost!!!!”

“Eh?”

“You filthy whores! How dare you inferior beings speak to me! Be quiet and get lost!”

“Eh, eh?”

Irene’s brain froze at the sudden outburst of anger.

“Eh?”

Of course, it wasn’t just Irene. Everyone in the women’s quarters was shocked, their mouths agape. Then Vanessa shouted,

“What are you saying! We just wanted to comfort you! That’s no way to speak!”

“Shut up! Just shut up! I said shut up!!!”

Despite this, Lilriel continued to scream furiously.

Violated in her most sacred place by demons, molested across her breasts and buttocks, sucked on, kissed, and forced to climax disgracefully while screaming, and even sprouted horns due to the evil demonic energy.

It’s humiliating and degrading.

Now she would never be able to return to the High Heavens.

That fact drove Lilriel to despair.

“You filthy bitches…!”

But to Reika, this cursing and screaming were completely over the line.

“Hey.”

“Didn’t you hear me to shut up-”

“Hey, you fucking bitch.”

A cold voice.

“…What?”

Lilriel was taken aback.

Seeing the fierce gaze, her brain seemed to freeze.

“Did you enjoy it?”

“What? What are you talking about?”

“Did you enjoy what he did to you?”

“Of course not!”

“Then why scream like that?”

“What!”

“Ah, ah, aah, I loved it. You were doing all that shit, right?”

“That’s…!”

“Can’t you just shut up?”

“Why should I listen to an inferior species!”

“Everyone out.”

At those words.

“Get out.”

Everyone else had no choice but to leave, as Reika ordered.

“What is this…!”

Only then did Lilriel realize.

She was screwed.