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Translated By Arcane Translations
Translator: Chaos
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“Wh-what is this…? What are you doing?! Siding with a demon?!”
Isabelle’s face hardened.
“God will punish you! You will regret this!”
Lumia was pinned to the floor, bound by some unknown restraint.
Black tentacles, extending from beneath the circle, held her tightly.
An alluring demon smiled down at her, offering a lap pillow as if they were old friends.
She flapped her black wings like a bird and wagged her tail, humming contentedly.
“Isabelle…! You crazy bitch! After all I’ve done for you! You side with a demon?! You’re being played by a demon, you clueless idiot! You bitch! I’m going to kill you today, even if it’s the last thing I do!”
“Kyaa!”
The pig, his face contorted in rage, shoved Elena with all his might.
Elena tumbled to the floor.
He still didn’t seem to grasp the situation.
He was panting, actually intending to hit Isabelle.
But the candlestick he swung didn’t reach Isabelle’s head.
I had stuck out my foot and tripped him.
The pig, struck in the side, gasped for air, then went flying and crashed into the corner of the room.
“Ugh…!”
“You fucking bastard, how dare you lay a hand on my woman?”
“Wh… what’s going on?”
I felt strangely energized and exhilarated.
I felt like I could turn the pig into a withered mummy right then and there.
The pig was afraid of me.
His eyes were defiant, but his teeth chattered, and he was on his knees.
I grabbed him by the hair and focused my power.
“Uoo…! Uoot…! Kooooooooo!”
The pig struggled.
His body rapidly withered, and wrinkles appeared on his face.
The hair I was holding came loose in clumps, his lips shriveled, and his teeth began to fall out.
“Ugh…! Uh…!”
His eyes rolled back, and he grabbed my clothes.
Seeing his hands wither like dead branches, I stopped absorbing his life force.
“Gah…! Aaagh…!”
The pig had become a dried husk.
His shriveled body, writhing on the floor, was unrecognizable as the violent “pig” who had once terrorized this town.
I said to Elena,
“Tie him up. He can’t die.”
“Alright.”
Elena seemed pleased to be tying up the pig.
Lumia watched my actions with disbelief.
Her neatly cut hair and pretty eyes contrasted sharply with her contorted face and hate-filled gaze.
“Demon! Filthy demon! God will surely judge you!”
Now that the tables had turned, her taunts and curses didn’t scare me.
Isabelle came to my side, relieved, and hugged me tightly.
I stroked her hair, kissed her lightly, and said,
“You did well, Isabelle. You must have been terrified.”
“Yes. I was afraid you would be in serious trouble because of my mistake.”
Isabelle said this, clinging to me.
Elena crept up to my side like a cat, took my other arm, and blushed.
The demon, watching us, interjected,
“Oh my, what’s there to be afraid of? I’m helping you. I don’t make stupid mistakes like someone does. Right?”
Laughter echoed through the room.
She was mocking Lumia.
Lumia’s face flushed crimson, and she shouted,
“Untie me this instant! You demons! I’ll purify you right here and now!”
The demon ignored Lumia’s outburst.
I looked at the hem of Lumia’s skirt.
Like a proper priestess, she wore a long skirt, and even her ankles were covered by white socks.
When I tried to lift her skirt, Lumia kicked and struggled.
“Get your filthy hands off me! Demon! Don’t touch me!”
“Damn, she’s feisty.”
“I prefer someone more… compliant. Don’t you?”
The demon asked for my agreement, and I nodded.
Lumia, meanwhile, was still kicking furiously, trying to hit me in the face.
Every time she swung her leg wide, I caught a glimpse beneath her skirt, which was quite a sight.
Lumia was wearing white panties under her skirt.
Her thighs were toned, as expected of a priestess who had trained for years, and her legs were smooth and long.
It was a shame I couldn’t admire her bare legs because of her knee-high socks.
When I didn’t take my eyes off her skirt, Lumia abruptly stopped kicking.
She froze with her leg extended, then carefully lowered it, demurely closing her legs and blushing.
And then, looking at me, she shouted,
“You vulgar creature. Your gaze, your actions… truly befitting a demon.”
There was no need to respond to such a provocation.
No matter what she said, it wouldn’t affect me, the victor.
The demon looked at me and said,
“Now, shall we begin the lesson?”
“Lesson?”
“Yes. Have you ever thought about this? You’re an incubus, but is your power limited to being slightly better at sex and absorbing life force? Don’t you have any abilities to brainwash, control, or manipulate others?”
“I have those abilities?”
I asked, surprised.
Isabelle and Elena flinched at the mention of brainwashing, but when they saw my genuinely surprised reaction, they relaxed and clung to me again.
I wrapped my arms around them and said,
“Why would I brainwash you? I embraced you because I loved you from the beginning.”
“Right? I knew it. I believed in you.”
“M-me too.”
I nodded, making a mental note that Elena’s response was a beat late.
“Can I continue?”
The demon cleared her throat and asked.
Elena and Isabelle stepped away from me and began listening intently, their expressions identical.
The demon chuckled at our eagerness to learn and began to caress Lumia’s stomach.
“Wh-what are you doing?! Demon! Stop it!”
Lumia flinched and started thrashing as soon as the demon touched her.
She twisted and turned, her legs spreading open again, struggling to free her arms.
The demon ignored her struggles, continuing to caress her stomach.
She stroked Lumia’s stomach as if she were touching a pregnant woman’s belly, slowly moving her hand lower and lower.
Lumia, after struggling for a while, changed her expression, gritted her teeth, and began chanting an incantation.
Just as a white light began to gather in her bound hands, the demon’s expression changed, and she placed her hand on Lumia’s temple.
Crackle!
“Kyaaaaa!”
Lumia’s back arched, and she flipped over.
The divine power gathering in her hands dissipated, and she trembled and gasped for air.
The demon spoke in a low voice I had never heard before,
“Will you be quiet? Before I rip off your limbs.”
“Ugh…!”
Lumia still seemed paralyzed.
She tried to resist, but every time she moved, black sparks flew, freezing her in place.
We flinched slightly at the demon’s sudden display of ruthlessness.
She smiled at us again and continued speaking.
Her finger was pointing at Lumia’s lower abdomen, where her womb was located.
“For female demons like us, female priestesses who use divine power, and female mages who wield mana, the source of our power resides here. In our lower abdomen, in our womb. It’s the place with the most life force in a woman’s body.”
She drew a circle on Lumia’s lower abdomen.
Isabelle and Elena, watching her suggestive movements, rubbed their legs together and looked at me expectantly.
I kneaded their asses and nodded.
The demon pressed lightly on Lumia’s lower abdomen.
Lumia winced, but the demon ignored her.
She looked at me intently and said,
“An incubus, you see, can imbue his semen with his power and defile the source of power residing in the womb. You can taint it with your semen and turn her into your loyal servant. Succubi can do something similar, but… there’s no need to discuss that now.”
“Wh-what?!”
Lumia’s face turned pale at those words.
I, too, froze, surprised by this unexpected ability.
I had thought being an incubus simply meant being good at sex, but it seemed I possessed a powerful ability after all.
As long as I could get them into bed, I could make anyone mine, couldn’t I?
“You bitch. You’re mine now.”
And right in front of me, the priestess who had almost ruined my life was lying there defenseless.
I started taking off my pants, cursing, while Elena and Isabelle blushed, staring at my erect cock.
The demon said,
“Of course, your power has to be strong enough. Normally, it’s impossible for you to defile someone as powerful as this priestess. The source of power creates a protective barrier.”
I stopped halfway through taking off my pants and looked at Lumia with a deflated expression.
Lumia, too, seemed relieved and looked back at the demon.
The demon shocked Lumia’s temple again.
“Ugh…!”
Lumia’s back arched, and her legs spread open as she struggled.
The demon lifted Lumia’s skirt, revealing her white thighs and knee-high socks.
“So, you wear down her mental fortitude through sex and torture, and then you pierce through the weakened barrier and inject your semen deep into her womb. The stronger you are, and the weaker she is, the more effective it is.”
The demon was smiling at me.
I couldn’t help but smile back.
The demon said,
“This time, as a special treat, and for practice, I’ll help you. It’ll be easier for you to control her if I silence her.”
“Kill me…! Just kill me! You demons…!”
Lumia cried out desperately, twisting her legs.
Of course, I wasn’t planning to kill her quickly.
After sending Elena and Isabelle upstairs, I took off my shirt.
Fear filled Lumia’s eyes.
The demon whispered to Lumia,
“Why would we kill you? Just be patient. We’ll make you feel good.”
“No…! No…!”
Along with the priestess’s scream…
The laughter of two demons echoed through the room.
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